The Prince's Unwilling Mate Novels & Stories

“Speaking of mates…your boys were freaking out when they couldn’t find you.” I frown at her. “They’re not my boys. Did they bother you?” “They didn’t threaten me, if that’s what you mean. Although the Vel Morin looked like he was debating ripping my head off a few times.” She does a full-body shudder and shakes her head. “gods, that prince gives me chills. But he cares about you fiercely. A lot of people say he doesn’t have a heart. Can't believe you are mated to him.”

Maverick says as he glances at vera. The three princes after all were known for their ruthlessness,they were determined to punish whosoever was involved or aided the escape of their mate, as they ordered the chef and Juliet to be brought before them. The two had no idea who Marianne was to them, no one. At this the news of the princes mate spreads through the castle as it reaches kings Nico and Marianne ears. Everyone was shocked that the shy omega could be mated to the three princes,some felt sorry for her while some were envious but in other words the princes were far gone as they bathed in the screams of the chef and maid.

But in the end, I let Eiraeth persuade me. He made me believe that we could be destined mates. I foolishly step into this marriage. Two years into our marriage, during our anniversary celebration, I met him—Prince Arineth, the first prince and my fated mate. The moment our eyes locked across the crowded hall, the mate bond snapped into place, and it was so powerful that I couldn't deny it. Prince Arineth was everything I had always wanted in a mate. Tall and broad-shouldered, with storm-gray eyes that pierced through me, masculine allure that made my pulse race. He was everything, but to everyone else, he was nothing. Everyone in the capital and other packs knew he was the king’s bastard son

“He’s the one who started it.” Prince Kaine looks surprised, “You two know each other?” It would be of know use to lie so I go with the truth. “He’s my former mate.” Prince Kaine’s expression is unreadable for a moment before he frowns, “Let’s hope that won’t interfere with your work. Though… you two clearly weren’t a good match.” My face heats at the prince’s words. I know that I am not an ideal mate for anyone, but for the prince to say it so blatantly makes my blood boil. I fight to keep my temper in check as I respond to the prince’s words.

And with that being said, the cruel prince turned to him with that piercing ice-blue gaze that almost seemed to stare into the abyss of his soul. He said, "You no longer answer to the king from now on, but me. I don't do well with betrayals and there are no second chances with me. In one word, you're mine now, Issac." And that would have been a heart-melting love confession if Isaac was into men and the man standing in front of him wasn't Prince Aldric. He was literally discussing with his horse how to end him minutes ago. Yes, his life just got super interesting, thanks to the gods.

She looked downright terrified. "Jerry... h-he spoke about mates and would stare creepily at m-my arm," she fearfully whimpered. I can hear her increasing heart rate and see the water welling up in her eye. It seems as though the fear she harbours for the prince is still very raw. Hmmm, I could tell her about the rejection process... No! This fear could pose an opportunity on both our parts. "My honeycomb, I am sorry to say, but he is indeed a werewolf, but not only that." I paused for a few moments, as I reassured my scheming mind, then continued, "He is your mate."

Queen Grace says with maternal concern, "you should apologize for what you did that day and listen to what she has to say." Before Knox can respond to his mother, I cut in, "There won't be any need for that, Your Majesty. I would never accept a mate who would humiliate me in front of the entire court." "As I would never accept a mate who tried to infiltrate my court through deception, regardless of her reasons," Prince Knox fires back. The king and queen gasp at our mutual rejection - a sound that would be almost comical if it weren't for the gravity of the moment. After all, rejecting the mate bond is nearly unheard of in our world, let alone between a crown prince and his personal guard.

Elizabeth said as she stepped around me. “It is alright; I just want them to help him,” I said as Elizabeth walked through the door. I looked to Carter, “There are protocols in our world, Julia. Those protocols are followed by everyone. A mate always stays with their mate. Especially the Prince’s mate,” he said calmly.

The prince said as he walked to his mate who pretended as though she hadn't heard him. Ace kneeled on the cold concrete so that he could be on the same level as Alessandra, he grabbed her warm hands and gave them a slight squeeze. His cold hands send shivers down her spine. Alessandra looked at their hands which were now resting on her lap before raising her head to look at her mate. "Talk about what?"She asked the question which was asked minutes ago. "Talk about everything. I don't want us to be like this, It's killing me that you don't want to talk to me.Liam has missed you so much."The prince said in almost a whisper.

She had not found any tangible evident to affirm and support her words, if she would even tell him about the real issue. "It is all a mess. The prince has a lover he wants to get married to, but he has to listen the final decision of his mother. That is, getting married to the first daughter of the Blackstals family. Everything is literarily a mess!" He uttered. Acting oblivious to the many shortcomings that were attached to the royal family, was the best way he could do to keep being happy without worries. "Has the prince being ever closely acquitted to some girl, or told you about anything that had something to do with a lady he was probably in love with?" She carefully inquired from him a