The Spurned Mate Novels & Stories

“my actions had nothing to do with your wolf, Clara. I didn’t even know that it was absent until when you knew I was your mate but still appeared confused. It dawned on me then that your wolf might be weak. I still should not have acted in that manner towards you.” “what happened if you don’t mind me asking.” I said even though Lena had told me why. I just would like to hear him say it too. “it’s a lot. One of it being that my first mate dumped me for her lover.” “we do have the same experience then.” He arched his brow. “how so?” “my ex-mate dumped me in front of his lover. and they made sure to let me feel every ounce of their affection for each other.” I felt a pinch in my belly as I stru

Yep, there must be a logical reason that my still-muddied brain just can’t quite comprehend yet. Regardless, their words play in my head over and over again until I have them memorized. 'The fated mate bond is not the be-all and end-all of your journey, Vanessa. You can still be happy. You deserve to be happy.' Those words challenge everything I thought I knew about fated mates and even the Goddess herself. I’d held onto the belief that finding a mate would mean finding a family for as long as I could remember.

"Who is he? Do you know him?” Jane let out a breath and slipped down the wall. “I do not know him,” I stumbled into him while I was getting the drinks. I spilled my drink on him, and when I looked up, I felt this...this connection. My wolf started speaking to me, telling me he was my mate." Hailey's eyes widened. "Wow. So, what did you do?” Jane laughed nervously. "I ran away as fast as my feet could carry me.” Hailey put a comforting hand on Jane's shoulder. "That sounds intense. "No wonder you’re a bit overpowered."

With Tharion. Rage erupted inside me. I felt my wolf roar, desperate, wounded… but weak. Empty. My power didn’t respond as it once did. It couldn’t. Because she was no longer with me. Lyra. My soulmate. My destiny… lost. My eyes burned. I didn’t want to cry, but the pain was too much. She had found her third-chance mate. Tharion. And I… I had been a coward. Rowan and me. Two idiots blinded by Calista’s lies, by the weight of the pack, by the fear of what people would say.

Still wandering what goes inside this girl's mind. Alpha Dylan has a Mate, who is his wife now, so while having a mate already he can't have a second chance mate right. Not when the mate hasn't died or they rejected eachother yet, beside Soren didn't felt anything towards the other male rather Then disgust. The mare thought about Alpha Dylan around him make him feel sick. He just hope nothing goes wrong. _________________________________________

Hello dear readers. Im shocked Ariadne was forced to kill her mate. she was hurt I was hurt too at how she made the irrational decision. But Part two is here and is about struggles. we all have to fight for what we love, right. I hope they have a happy ending too. In this Part two Those that thought mate bond was not worth it will get to see an importance to it. And my reckless Aiden and Hannah will eventually find something spicy maybe some training 😉

So, she politely excused herself. Alpha Dane set up interviews for the patrols that found the individual that died as well as family members for that afternoon. Canon’s mate didn’t show up. Nor any of the patrol from her pack. Dane didn’t find it weird; he spent a week questioning them. Luna Marquee said, he interrogated them, not question them. He was cruel, even to Canon’s mate. Marquee was surprised she came to the funeral. Dane growled at her, that Canon’s mate wasn’t marked, and it had been two weeks since they found each other. That in its self was reason to interrogate her!

Although the Luna Ceremony was canceled, I was facing a bigger problem. My fated mate. There’s no way I could get away from him. I knew he would never reject me, and there was no way I would reject him if that would mean losing Meadow. I needed to find a way. Caspian is my mate. He would never lie to me. I came to a halt as soon as it occurred to me that I might have two mates. It is very rare and I remember hearing stories about it when I was younger. But there could only be one. You needed to let go of another.

I had left in such a hurry that I had barely had time to grab anything. As I walked, I couldn't help but replay the conversation I had had with Daniel over and over in my mind. "Amelia, I'm sorry, but I can't mate with you," he had said, his voice kind but firm. "You're just not strong enough. I need a mate who can handle the responsibilities of being an alpha's partner."

It felt like our bond, once unbreakable, had been severed, and I was left standing on the precipice of an abyss. Ana, her eyes filled with both concern and sorrow, stepped forward. "Liam, it's the truth," she implored gently. "This is Bloom, your mate. She's been here all along, even when you thought she was gone." Liam's gaze turned back to me, and I could see the conflict warring in his eyes. "My mate?" he murmured, almost to himself. "But I thought... I thought she..." He didn't finish the sentence, but the unspoken words hung heavily in the air. He thought I was gone – perhaps dead – or maybe he believed that he had lost me forever, and the mere mention of my name had awakened a maelstro