The Spurned Mate Novels & Stories

The sparks that erupted on my skin shocked me beyond belief. NO! No, this can’t be right! It was confirmed when she looked up at me and our eyes met. It was like the whole world drifted away as the bond snapped into place. I got dizzy for a second but managed to keep my posture as I felt her take a deep breath in. I can’t have a mate! Am I supposed to kill her? What kind of sick twist of fate is this! Mated to a thief, even if she looked perfect for my life. I can’t accept her, can I? But those lips…

I answer, nudging his shoulder with mine playfully. “I still felt my broken heart while my pack and their mates felt a stronger love with each other. A tingle and electrifying shock we call the mate bond. And then I smelt it, her scent of moon flowers. The full moon shone down on where I stood and as if made of moon dust, your mother appeared. As you know, we married and built our kingdom, then had your brother and your twin sister.” A stabbing pain in my heart at the mention of the mate bond has me bending forward, gasping for breath and tears in my eyes.

"It was abandoned when we got here. There was no blood involved." "What's a mate?" She looked at me with bewilderment in her eyes and chuckled. What? Is there something funny about what I asked? "You do not know what a mate is?" "Nah-uh." I shook my head. "I was confused when he said that. He didn't even bother explaining it to me, and instead- made fun of me not knowing it. "Well, a mate is a soulmate. Both of you are destined to be together." My jaw dropped. I place my hands on my belly and then proceeded to laugh like there was no tomorrow. "Ahahahaha-! Are you serious right now? Is this some kind of a made-up storybook theory that you found in the streets? Because that's hilarious!"

I could hear the sound of the enemy pack's howls in the distance, and I knew that we were in for a tough fight. Under the light of the full moon, we charged towards them, our fangs bared and our claws ready for battle. But as we fought, I felt a sudden jolt of electricity run through my body. My palm had accidentally touched Derick's, and a thunderstorm was suddenly striking between us, pulling us apart. "What the hell?" Derick shouted, his eyes widening in shock. I stared at him in confusion, my mind reeling from the sudden shock. And then I realized what had just happened. "We're true mates," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of the battle.

And yet they killed a Lycans mate. His fury since then held no bounds. Even though he ripped them apart after but his loss couldn't be regained. And now he was all alone for 9 years. He always regretted that despite being the most powerful Lycan of his age, he couldn't save his mate and she died so soon. "You know it, Lara! I wouldn't be able to love anyone else even if I am free to choose." Marcellus implied and she got up from the couch.

The words scraped against something raw inside me. I forced myself to answer. "I’ve seen this before." My throat tightened around the truth. Caspian’s sharp gaze locked onto me. "Where?" His voice left no room for games. "My last mate," I said quietly. "He was found just like this." The words left a bitter taste in my mouth. Everything stilled. Cian stopped pacing, Caspian’s expression became darkened, and Ronan’s eyes became narrowed. Kieran was the first to speak.

Her voice was a symphony of pure enchantment, a melodic whisper that could charm the gods themselves. “Mate? What's that?” I asked again, still walking closer to her. She never left where she was, and I never got closer to her. “Mate is referred to as a predestined, supernatural bond between two individuals. They are soulmates. And mate bond is a fated union, chosen by me to identify who your mate is. It's marked by a strong, irresistible attraction between the two mates.” Her tone was soothing, calming, and uplifting all at once, like a gentle summer breeze.

That there’s still so much more out their to discover on your own. Technically speaking, Spencer is my second chance mate, since our mate bond formed only after Erick rejected me. I used to think second chance mates were a kindness, before everything that happened with Spencer. But now? With all that’s gone wrong with Spencer and I–along with the fact that Gamma Everly’s second chance mate is an enemy Alpha–I can’t help but wonder if second chance mates are nothing but a cruel joke. “How… how long have you known?” I ask. “How did you find out?”

she answered. “I do. He’s never given me a reason not to. Quite the opposite, in fact. Look, honey, I’m not going to tell you that all mates are perfect, because trust me, I know firsthand that they’re not. Your uncle is not my first mate. He’s what we call my second chance mate. Sometimes, when you have the Goddess’s favor, if your first mate rejects you, passes away, or treats you badly, she will grant you another mate. My first mate was not a good man or mate. He hurt me so deeply that when I found your uncle, I was afraid to love him. I was terrified that he would be just like my first mate, but he’s not. My first mate was a cheater. He manipulated me. He happily took every part of me th

"Just two years ago I met my mate, do you know what a mate is?" "Yes I think so, it is your other half?" "Basically yes and that connection is so strong that when you loose your mate especially if you have completed the mark you loose most of yourself and your in pain every day." Loose your mate Oh... she must have lost her mate that is why she is the sacrifice, she wants to be so she can go to her mate. My face must have showed my sorrow for her as she says