Novel & Cerita The Spurned Mate

She never talked about her father after that tragic incident because didn't have the courage to look back at the awful memories even though her nightmares always reminded her of that. "Stop crying, you're annoying me," The alpha spat, making Evelyn yelp and step back. The smell of his anger filled the room, suffocating the omega. Evelyn whimpered as she bowed her head in submission. "Why are you crying, huh?" He said and harshly pulled on the omega's blonde locks, making her look up at him again. "I'm the one who got a pathetic creature like you as my mate. I'm the one who should be sad, so stop acting so dramatic." Evelyn felt like everything just ended. The last flame of hope she hid in t

I just needed the embrace of my mate and he would help me forge through these difficult times. "I do not have to believe you." He said to me, in a cruel tone. With a cold look in his eyes, he declared, "I, Eric Gonzalo, reject you as my mate." His words echoed continuing in my head and immediately I passed out.

I should never get closer to my mate, or else I am going to die. It is something I can get her to do if I am not in love with her. Is it possible not to be in love with your mate? I couldn't even figure out who she was. I have met a lot of ladies before, and I have slept with a lot of ladies, but I was only attracted to one. I looked for her, but I couldn't find her. I misunderstood her for a lot of girls, which affected me badly. I didn't know if she was my mate, and I don't know if there is a way I could figure it out. I have looked for her almost throughout my life. I used her scent, but it faded.

She was his mate, and instead of loving her, he banished her when she killed the love of his life...

Ryan spat at the sight of his scorned mate and patted out the glowing edges on the hole in his jacket. Marigold moved closer, her body stiff and enraged. Her hazel-coloured locks danced in the icy breeze. Nueva gasped at how beautiful and fierce she looked. "I, Marigold Ardere, reject you, Ryan Tanner, as my mate." Her voice was thick and steady. His emotionless face looked pained for a split second, and he grabbed his chest as their mate bond snapped, breaking their one whole soul into halves. Her tears flowed freely down her rosy cheeks as she aimed another streamlined flash of hot burning flames, even more, potent than the first time.

I decided we would stay together until we both found our mates and went to bed naked as it made no sense since we would tear them off later anyway. I got into bed and Crane moaned, she rested her head on my chest and I felt it, the sparks, the tingles, and my heart started beating fast. She was separated from her husband because we couldn't keep our hands off each other, and now I know why. Her husband knew she had left him for another man but didn't know who it was, so we had to be careful and I assured her he wasn't following her around. I was deep in thought when she grabbed my dick and said, "You are home," before she felt the bond and looked at me shocked and said, "We're mates, how?" I

I sank to my knees, my hands clutching my chest as the mate bond burned like a fire that wouldn’t stop. Ronan’s words echoed in my head, sharp and cruel: “I regret the day I found out you were that girl… I reject you as my mate.” The pain was worse than anything I’d ever felt, like my heart was being ripped apart. The temple’s cold stone floor pressed against my legs, and the silence after Ronan stormed out was so heavy it felt like it was crushing me. He was gone. My mate—my destiny—was gone.

Each time I struggled, the mate sparks that linked our bodies flared up like wildfire, their intensity only fueling the heated battle between us. His lips brushed against my neck, a soft, taunting touch that sent shivers down my spine. “Trust me,” he murmured against the crook of my neck, the warmth of his breath sending fire through my veins. “You will sooner, rather than later, want this…and you will beg.” I swallowed hard, feeling the truth of his words. The mate sparks between us were like a raging fire, consuming everything in their path. I knew that if we did mate, it would be explosive. It would be unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. And I’d be trapped forever.

We didn't feel the spark of the mate bond when we were together. "Alpha Adam, are you, by any chance, my sister's mate?" Orora nudged me with her words. I shook my head and looked down at the ground. "I am not. I am not her fated mate. If I were, we could have felt the spark before, but we couldn't. We didn't feel the effect of the mate bond!" My heart shuttered at that realization. My chest tightened, imagining that only her fated mate could cure her and only him who she could be. Not me!

His pack was already on the verge of collapse, losing money since he was not doing his job. That was why he honed his attention on marriage, hoping to stabilize the political situation with the help of the Alpha King. Not only had he failed in that, but he had even offended the Alpha King. Jeremy’s pack soon fell, and he became a rogue wolf. On the day of the mating ceremony, I walked toward the man I loved in my wedding dress. Marcus, dressed in a black suit, looked fondly at me from across the room. Before the Moon Goddess, we made our vows, promises that would last a lifetime.