The Runaway Mate Novels & Stories

I still see some of Phillips men trailing after me but I luckily evaded them. The sound of music, laughter's and clinking of glasses was really what I needed to get my mind off what was threatening to consume me. I was bothered and worried about my future. How long would I keep running from Phillip and his men? Would I have a fated mate? All those thoughts ran through my mind as I slipped the tequila I ordered. The sharp taste burns my tongue as I bobbed my head to the music. I had an approachable look on my face. I had engaged in various flings with men over the months but it wasn't enough to quench the dying hunger of wanting my own mate, one fated to me and only me.

He continued, "But you've waited ten years, and he still hasn't proposed. Mom always said he never really loved you, and he was just keeping you as a backup. How could someone who truly loves you not officially make you his?" If it had not been for that terabyte of intimate videos and witnessing Nick propose to Sherry at the hospital, I would have immediately defended him in front of Francis. I would have called him a liar and said Nick was my true mate, the one the Moon Goddess had destined for me. Instead, I replied, "I was wrong. My choices were a joke. Francis, I miss Mom." "Then come home," he said. For years, I had feared that while Nick was away fighting for territory, he would eventu

It smells like that of a mate. I stood up from the bed and scanned the room with my eyes, trying to remember how I got here until I caught sight of him. The man from my dreams. The light in the darkness. And then, my wolf screamed the words I dreaded. Mate. The wolfsbane curse has been broken. My wolf is back and I don't think I'll be able to avoid the mate bond anymore. I don't think I'll be able to stay away from this man any more. The man I swore I would never return to. The man I vowed to hate forever. My childhood friend.

“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.”

Halfway through the mating ceremony between Alpha Kalev Talbot and me, he suddenly abandoned me at the altar. This is the third time that he's walked out on our mating ceremony. Mom is so enraged that she suffers a heart attack and collapses before the altar, never to open her eyes again. I force myself to hold it together and see the guests off before handling Mom's funeral arrangements all alone. However, later that night, I come across a social media post from Freya Redstone. She was holding hands with Kalev in the photo, with their fingers interlaced. The caption reads, "He promised me that he would always rush back to me every time I went into heat, no matter where he was." I feel

Two words left his lips. "You're mine." Three words left my lips. "And you're mine." I turned around and ran. Yes, I ran. As fast as my legs could carry me. I ran away from my mate. ["Mateeee! What is wrong with you? Why are you running? Go back there!" "I can't! He's nice and handsome and beautiful and handsome—have I already said handsome? He's everything I'm not. He'll reject me." "He won't! Please go back."

They were unique to the mates and would look like tattoos to most people. “No. Katherine hasn’t found her mate yet. Trust me, if Kitty had her mate, I’d know,” he shook his head. “How can you be so sure? You seem like a busy guy. You’re a state trooper, your mate is expecting, and now you’re stuck with my runaway pain in the ass. Maybe she has a mate but hasn’t told you,” I shrugged.

He put his pants on and kissed me again. "Not a problem" I shoo him away with a smile as we finish redressing and spraying ourselves and the room down so it doesn't smell like we had just been fucking the past two hours. After Ethan left I wrote his name down on the little note pad I kept to remember which unmated warriors fucked me the best, they were the ones I would call for when I wanted a really good fuck. So far Ethan made number three. There had been others but I crossed their names out when they died or found mates. It wasn't often one died, they usually found their mates. Ethan, Jacob and Mathew were the three current names and Mathew was pretty sure he knew who his mate was but had

“You are the reason I lost my mates Desi! The reason so many more came after him! I haven’t been able to bring myself to even go to them because you have fucked me up in the head along with that dumb bimbo I caught them with when I had my miscarriage!” “It was part of a plan I didn’t want any part of but they threatened to harm MY MATE if I didn’t. Which I ended up hurting and killing him anyways because of the constant cheating on him. I didn’t even enjoy it. I was doing what was told. I ran away the first time because I couldn’t stand what I was doing to my mate but by the time I got to him it was too late.” She started crying. “I’m not even associated with the pack anymore.”

“Yeah, a lone wolf without a family is already destined to die forever alone. You know, I think she’s the reason why her whole pack died.” “How horrifying. She shouldn’t stay near our borders. What a dumb decision to let an unmated runt and deadly rogue walk free in our territory.” I clenched my teeth silently as my rage flared under the surface. I was aware of the old adage that runts rarely get mates. Look at the enforcers. They, too, rarely found their mates, but no one ever judged them for it. It was heartbreaking to see couples happily in love, knowing that you would most likely never have that opportunity. Furthermore, those who have lost a mate are rarely able to move on and never con