The Runaway Mate Novels & Stories

Alpha? What the hell! Is my life destined to fail? Alpha? My, my, what's this happening to me? The alpha who sleeps with most of the girls, to make it worse, my worst enemy- Clara is the main. So what now? Does he know who his mate is? Pfft, what I'm saying, of course he does.

Anna kept running and ignoring Matt's voice while he kept asking her to stop. When he got closer to her, he stopped his car and came out. Anna still refused to stop until he caught up to her and turned her so she could face him. "Why are you running away from me?" Matt asked. "I am your mate so I am not going to hurt you." Anna stared at him warily and began to back up slowly. Matt smiled, "you look even more beautiful than the first time I met you."

But on that night twenty years ago, when she found out who her true mate was, she was on her way back to the packhouse and when she came to realize what her plan could be like she stopped mid-run and thought about how she could turn this into an advantage for her. When she finally figures out a way to make this work in her favor she turned back to go talk to the rogue, but when she did, she took only four steps then came to run into the rogue mid-way. “You are my mate. Why did you run away?” “I’m sorry, I just didn’t expect to be mated to a rogue.” “But I am your mate, the Moon Goddess would not pair us together if she did not believe we could be great together.” “I know, it’s just that,”

“Her name was Bella, and she was my mate. I did love her, so very much; I was so obsessed with her. I had found her during a trip, and she was... she was different. She was so small and delicate; her name was very fitting, and I fell instantly in love. She ran away that very first day I met her, but I couldn’t let her go. I found her; she lived alone in a small house right in the middle of nowhere, but she was no rogue, just a runaway wolf. She didn’t seem to like me, though, not one bit, and I wondered if I were the only person feeling the pull from the mate bond.

“You sound just like me when I was your age. But the truth is, Liam, you can’t run from who you are.” I set my glass down a little too hard, the sound echoing through the study. “So, what exactly is a mate? And how will I know when I find mine?” A knowing look crossed his face. “A mate is more than just a partner. It’s a bond. The one person that transcends logic and reason. It’s instinct, fate, and desire all wrapped into one. When you find her, you’ll know. Your wolf will know. Your wolf will be overprotective.”

“You don’t step into my territory unless you’re suicidal.” Cade exhaled. “It’s Mara’s mate.” I blinked once. Maybe I didn't get that well. The fuck? “Her mate?” I echoed, voice flat. “The same bastard that left bruises on her skin to the extent she ran away without a fucking glance?” He gave a tight nod. “Guess he’s pissed she ran back here. Heard he’s been rallying his men for days.”

His eyes softened. And I want you in my new life. If you’ll stay. Larris throat tightened. I'm not a good man. You became good for me, she whispered. He shut his eyes, overwhelmed. When he opened them again, he whispered. I’ll stay. EPILOGUE THE RUNAWAY BRIDE WHO CHOSE HERSELF Months later, Teresa stood on a balcony overlooking Greyfall City. The wind carried the scent of rain, but this time, she wasn’t running.

He must have been feeling pretty cocky with his getaway because I blindsided him when I clotheslined him and then threw him over my shoulder. By all appearances he looked the part of a Ramirez guard, but my wolf told me otherwise, and at the moment, he was in control, not me. As far as my wolf was concerned, this was my mate, the girl we’d met. If I had any doubt at all about that, the electricity of awareness that shot through my body told me I was right. “What are you doing?” Tarron asked. “Tom!” Painter said, but I had this urgent need to get my mate as far away from this place as possible. I took off running with them once again trailing behind me, and I didn’t slow down even when the ai

"You're better at wooing me, then." "It's my specialty. And the one getting this treatment is my only mate. Carla Abrams." He said and continued when I was about to say something in one sentence. See? He knew how to appease me, and boom... Worry, annoyance, disappointment, or anything disappeared when they just appeared. And the mate bond made it work in an instant. "It's not fair," I stated, pouting. But Zurin grabbed my hand and began playing with it. "What is not fair?"

In the house, when the shy man noticed that no one had followed the man, he asked, "Bro, could it be that no one is keeping watch here anymore? Did they leave for real?" The tattooed man shook his head. "I didn't hear any engine sounds. With their statuses, they couldn't have left on foot! He must have figured out our plans. "If that's the case, let another man leave from the other side!" So, as Brandon watched, another man swiftly ran out. Brandon hesitated for a moment before running after him. When the tattooed man saw that, he smiled. "There! Let's go!" Amelia narrowed her eyes and screamed when she was being dragged away.