The Defiant Mate Free Read Novels & Stories

he replied, his voice carrying a weight that only honesty could convey, "transcends appearances and mere resemblances. With you, it's not about what you look like, but about the essence of who you are. Natalia and I had a connection, yes, but it was different—a chapter in a story that has led me here, to this moment, to you." His words were a balm to my uncertainty, a reminder that the mate bond was a canvas of its own, painted by the emotions that were unique to our journey. The connection that blossomed between us wasn't just a mirror of emotions—it was a reflection of the intricate tapestry of experiences and sentiments that we had shared, both past and present. And as our conversation co

Matthew bit her hard on her back as he climaxed, and Brandy followed soon after. Brandy attempted to mark Matthew back, but Matthew slung her away from him. She hit the wall hard and slid down to the ground. All the pleasure she felt vanishing and replaced with pain. "But I reject you as my mate and accept you as my slave," Matthew said, his voice dripping with cruelty, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. Brandy gripped her chest as if she had been stabbed, her heart sinking as the abhorrent words formed a damning bond between the two.

“Is this what you're feeling?” He nodded. “Why… how can I feel it too?” “It's because you're my mate,” “What?” “A mate is…” “I know what it is. I read a lot of omegaverse growing up. I just didn't think it was real.” “Well, omegaverse isn't real,” he said with an amused expression. “Well, I'm your mate, aren't I? That would explain why I was never able to resist you.” “You were never able to resist me?” He asked, his eyes hopeful.

My horse never liked anyone touching him, Levi was conservative but he wasn't towards my mate. My mate smiled at me and it was dazzling, too dazzling for my liking. Everything about it felt too comfortable and acceptable to me. "My lady," He said in a softer tone. “Shall I help you down from your stead?” I licked my lips and looked around and my gaze met with Martinez. Martinez looked heartbroken and hurt by this, I truly wanted to understand him or have an invasion into his mind. He confused me and these expressions always made my heart throb but I had found my mate and I would detest that, any other feeling I had would surely be alive no longer.

I can feel my wolf whimper, devastated at the thought of our mate rejecting us. "What.." "I said I reject you, Suerinity," he repeated with a straight face. "W-why… how…" I stuttered to get the right words out my mouth. "I don't want you to be my mate," he said firmly. "No.. please don't do this.." "I, Harris Smith, reject you Suerinity Altamera as my mate. I free myself from this unwanted bond, and free myself from you." >>> A knock on the door woke me up, I quickly sat up while catching my breath, desperate to get some air in my lungs. My eyes frantically looked across my room, my ears were ringing and I was sweating.

"Who is he? Do you know him?” Jane let out a breath and slipped down the wall. “I do not know him,” I stumbled into him while I was getting the drinks. I spilled my drink on him, and when I looked up, I felt this...this connection. My wolf started speaking to me, telling me he was my mate." Hailey's eyes widened. "Wow. So, what did you do?” Jane laughed nervously. "I ran away as fast as my feet could carry me.” Hailey put a comforting hand on Jane's shoulder. "That sounds intense. "No wonder you’re a bit overpowered."

I sniffled the scent of my mate, for someone that had been locked up and had nothing to hang onto I was still bound to live such a heinous life. Mate accepts me through my flaws, he trusts me and all I can't do is stay here and wait for the attack from Alpha Creed and his men like a baby waiting at the station for her parents or like a strayed animal that has found a new owner, no how someday the real owner will come but with the energy and force is vengeance. I gulped and looked up at my mate beside me. His eyes closed, his hand wrapped around his chest and his hard chest was so warm and moved with every stroke in a beat. He was deep asleep and I smiled up at him.

“Look how the mighty have fallen. Where’s all that fighting spirit now?” I forced myself to sit up, even though it took all my strength. “Still... still here,” I said defiantly. He laughed. “I admire your stubbornness, even if it’s incredibly foolish. This is your last chance, Jane. Accept me as your mate and king, and all this suffering will end. You’ll have a warm bed, good food, and a place of honor at my side.” I looked him straight in the eyes. “No.” His smile disappeared instantly. “What did you say?”

The murderer was out living her life, free and unbothered—all because of the man I trusted most. What I thought was happiness had been nothing more than a cage built on lies. After getting betrayed by my mate, it felt like a knife had torn through my heart. I could hardly breathe. I stumbled down the stairs and stepped outside. As I stood under the moonlight, I tried to steady my breath and calm myself. It was nearly midnight by the time the last light in the building finally went out. Alexander appeared in the doorway. As soon as he saw me, he smiled gently and took my hand.

It couldn’t make sense. “I don’t understand you,” I whispered, the words spilling before I could stop them. “You keep saying things that… that can’t be true.” His gaze didn’t falter. “They’re true.” I shook my head, heat rising to my cheeks. “No. They’re not. I already had a mate.” The last word cracked, too jagged, too raw. “And he rejected me.” There it was. The scar I never let anyone touch. The one that still bled when the night got too quiet.