The Mate Who Died For Me Loved Another Novels & Stories

She smiled. “I wasn’t in love with him. I was in love with the mate bond. The mate bond gave me no chance of loving him. It forced the feeling on me. I mean, how do you love someone you meet one day?” she asked. She was right; everything we feel is the mate bond. I would have died when Damien died if we were marked, but my pain was less because the mate bond wasn’t there. I was more sad because of the way he ended and the way the family ended, and I refused to be with any other person because I feared his legacy would be wiped out of existence.

“In the script, the woman’s mate died. What happens after?” “She died,” he said simply, and I gasped in disbelief at such a cruel thing. “She died?!” I exclaimed. “Why?” “Having a mate, especially a marked one, means that they are one with you. It's a foolish soul contract. When a mate dies, the bond between the two is severed, causing an intense pain, akin to heartburn, and it’s like a slow death.” I blinked. Wow, I never knew this. “Is there any way to prevent untimely death to one's mate?” I asked, feeling crestfallen for some reason.

he paused caressing her chin. "When two mates bond, we become closer emotional and physically, we feel each other pains, and we can't be apart, which is till death do us apart, I die, you die, in other words, most mates can't live when their other half die, so they just die along, only a few survive" he slowly placed her hands on her lips as he ran caressed her lips. He could testify to that, he felt pain worse than death when he lost his first mate Vera, the only thing that kept him going was the pack.

Who wouldn't be? "There isn't anything to tell, he's cheating on the mate bond, and that's why I'm dying," she states. I'm standing in silence while my mind is connecting all the dots. These years I've watched her get these episodes I never thought they had anything to do with a mate. I haven't come across anyone before, but I have heard some tales about mates cheating on the mate bond and causing tremendous pain to the other part. But for it to become so bad that the other one would die, I have never heard of it; I never even thought that could be a possibility.

Holding my breath, I waited for him to continue and hoped he wasn't going to change the topic. He came to sit beside me and I reached for one of his hands. “Sienna was her name. She was my mate and barely a year after we found each other, she died. I nearly lost my mind and I was ready to die as well. It was painful going on without her.” I experienced a mixture of jealousy and sympathy as he talked about another woman whom he had been madly in love with. It was obvious that her death still haunted him. Even though he had me, he was still finding it pretty difficult to move on.

"Shelly, it wasn't supposed to be like this—" She thought I was dead. She thought she'd lost me, so she took her own life. I had killed her. "Alpha!" The Beta burst into the room, his eyes widening at the blood and debris. "What are you doing?" "She thought I was dead!" I looked up, my eyes filled with a desperate madness. "She thought she lost me, so she—" I couldn't finish the sentence. "Alpha, you need to calm down—" "CALM DOWN?" I let out a wild, hoarse laugh. "I killed my mate," I choked out, the words like acid in my throat. "I killed her with my own two hands."

“Matters of the heart aren’t like growing vegetables.” “I’m dying,So I gave up everything to get him back.” “Oh, how noble,” I drawled. “Let me guess—you think dying makes you irreplaceable. That you’ll haunt his heart forever.” Her eyes glittered. “If you couldn’t win his heart in seven years, that’s not on me.” She said it like she’d already won. Like she was the final mate mark and I was just a temporary scent trail he got lost on. I leaned forward, voice low and steady. “You’re dying. What exactly do you think you’re taking with you?”

“I’m leaving with Soren.” “You cannot be serious.” “I’ve never been more serious about anything in my life.” For a moment, I see the man I married in my previous life, not the charming Alpha who knew how to smile for photographs or the devoted mate he pretended to be when other people were watching. I see the man who believed that loving me gave him the right to own me. My stomach twists. Seven years. I gave that man seven years of my life, and in the end, he killed me.

"So I heard you had escaped from the jails of the Palace. Perhaps you are not wise enough to flee farther, seeing that you were just here hiding among the branches of an old bristle con pine." "Yes I am not wise enough to go out there and ran for my life because what I really need right now is not to flee. " What I need is to avenge the death of my lover and my mate! Matias did not deserved to die! Mate? A new information had rendered me speechless, deep inside of me there's a tiny bit of sympathy knowing her mate just died. But I never knew that Jack's Beta have a mate. I looked at her again wondering how they must have hidden it to everyone.

His head snapped up and their eyes locked. She recognized him as her mate! This was exciting. “Yes, yes I am your mate, in fact you are my second change mate.” He did not even know why he said that like she was his second choice. “I did not mean that you are my second choice or anything, I just mean that you are…” she laughed softly making him stop talking and look at her. “You are my second chance mate as well; I had a mate before but unfortunately he died.” She told him and pain flashed through her eyes. “I know, your mate and I knew each other. I could say we were even friends, but I never got a chance to meet you.” He told her.