The Mate He Hates Novels & Stories

She tried to stand up, looking at him with hate, Is this the love of the mate they were talking about, wishing she had never met him? "Unfortunately, despite your great experience in this, you did not entertain me, and despite that, you are quite a prostitute." She looked at him madly, screaming with anger blinding her eyes "I'm not a whore, you rascal, I'm your mate." He rolled his eyes boredly, and looked at her sarcastically, while pouring himself a cup of fresh blood "My mate , you are just a sex doll to me. If anyone deserves to be my mate, and a queen on the throne of vampires, it is Astraea, and no one else. Astraea is my only love and adoration, she should be my mate."

“Hey, hate is a strong word. I dislike him but I don’t really hate him. Also, Bethany is his mate.” I told him and watched his mouth fall open in shock.

He said he hated me but maybe he'll get to know me and like me eventually. I may not be in his league of girls but it had to account for something that I was his mate right? No matter how much he hated me, he'll still feel the mate bond, and maybe he'll get to like me. But he looked at me and saw a disgrace. He looked at me and cursed the goddess for making us mates. 'You mustn't tell anyone that we are mates,' he'd reached for my neck and squeezed it then. I nodded, tears falling from my eyes 'If you do, I'll kill you. No one has to know, not even Ailana,' he'd warned.

he asked in an angry tone. I yanked my hand away from his grip. "Don't touch me. I hate your touch." Adrian looked stunned. I took a few steps back while looking at him. "I hate you more than anything. I hate you more than I hate Alpha Leo. I hate you like no one has ever hated someone before." Adrian shook his head. "No, you can't hate me. I am your mate." I scoffed at him. My feelings for him grew even more bitter. Never in my life would I be able to forget what he did to me. In return, all I could do was hate him.

Amy asked me to push him, to get him to tell me more than he said to her, but I couldn’t. “But I don’t understand,” I said. “How can you hate sex?” He sneered. “Who told you I hate sex? I love it!” I absolutely couldn't tell him “your mate” or “our mate”, so I tried to get him to tell me more by bringing up the rumours about his impotence.

“You should have seen her eyes when she looked at me. I don't need anyone to tell me that she hates my guts.” “Of course, anyone in her shoes will feel the same way about you. I mean, it's bad enough that she suffered terribly at the hands of your so-called Luna. And then, finding out you're her mate. She must hate you to the bones.” “Exactly what I'm trying to say, Grandma. I'm sure she hates me to death, which is why I can't see her. I'm afraid she'll hate the very ground I walk on.” “My goodness! That's just terrible. But she's your mate, after all. Though she hates you, it doesn't mean the mate bond is severed. And I can assure you that as long as the mate bond is still there, you both n

I said and he looked at me. “But it was because I didn’t believe you, I thought that you slept with that despicable man,” he said. I looked at him, Conan has only truly hated one person in his life and that is Kyle. But it was never as deep as what I see in his eyes right now. He hates Matt, I can tell from where I am standing that if it was up to him Matt would be dead. I really never thought that he would be capable of feeling so much hate. “I bought Matt into your life, it was because I wanted you and liked you. I chased after you like a madman and I couldn’t protect you,” he said.

The way I was drawn to him, the way my heart raced as soon as our eyes met, said it all. And his actions earlier said it all. I was happy that he was my mate. I was happy I got a mate but with the situation right now, I don't know if I should be happy or not. This guy hated me! "You should have just died instead of being a nuisance to everyone" Such cruel words… "No… you… I hate you!!" I screamed, looking devastated. But I was met with his stiff back and a hateful aura coming back at me from him. I stayed on the ground, crying my eyes out. How do I live without a mate?

He didn’t stop until there was barely space between us. But I didn’t flinch. I wouldn’t give him that. “So you’re my mate, huh?” he said, his voice thick with disgust. “Well, the Moon Goddess has truly lost her mind making a boy my mate. I’ve heard stories, but I never thought it would happen to me.” I stared at him, confused. Why was he saying this to me? Did he think I cared? “And there’s no way I’m accepting you as my mate. Over my dead body,” he spat, eyes blazing with hate.

The only one who is allowed to call me by that name. Shaking my head, I looked away. Not sure how to tell him that our biggest enemy is my mate. " I don't know what you are talking about." " I never seen you nervous before...fixing your hair like some high school kid.", he chuckled, clearly amused...judging his evil smirk, the bastard already guessed the truth. " Is she your mate...that's why you acting like a lovesick puppy? Great. " Didn't you hear I am gay... How can I like her then?", I chuckled nervously, trying to lie...but its hard when he is giving me this look like he knew every small detail that's roaming in my head right now.