The Unloved Mate の小説・ストーリー

"But trust me, I would get you my brother no matter what. He is just stubborn and cold at times, but he certainly is not immune to you. He has been wanting a mate for way too long. I do not think he will mess with his chances. Gracie did not seem motivated by my words. Instead, she sighed and then shrugged. "I do not know if it would work. He does not even stay at home when I am there, and just avoids me." She sighed, her shoulders slumping. "I thought being mates was supposed to the most perfect love you would have out there? To be attracted and drawn to each other easily."

My breath hitched and I burst into sobs. "No I'm not, '' I sobbed, I'm never going to be okay. My mate hates me and he said he will never love me. He said he will never want me mama",I cried my breathing labored as I lost it. I wanted out. I wanted to leave this pack. I felt her gather me close as my tears kept falling. I felt so overwhelmed by everything. I'm gonna die unloved by my mate and he most likely would treat me like shit the whole time.

I could feel my heart sink as she spoke, a heaviness settling in my gut that was impossible to ignore. "Mates," she said, the word hanging in the air like a delicate thread, "means two people the gods themselves have deemed to be perfect for one another, two souls intertwined in a way that transcends mortal understanding. It's a connection that is said to be forged in the heavens, an unbreakable bond that pulls these two individuals together across time and space, across lifetimes. It’s a love that is supposed to be pure, untainted by the world's harsh realities. But that’s the thing—love is never that simple, and neither is the idea of a mate."

It's not like he was nice to me when I called him last week. He didn't miss me, and neither should I. He probably got laid many times with many women and quenched whatever lust that stemmed from the mate bond for me. That's what this mate bond was about—lust. I'm suffering from a serious case of unrequited lust right now, I told myself and slammed my door shut.

And he never will. All these years I loved him, but he doesn’t feel the same. This mate bond was forced upon him unwillingly, and he doesn’t accept it. I accepted it long before I even fully understood it, I dreamed of my wolf, I loved him from afar, and when I saw him again, it all clicked and fell into place for me. Things felt right and made sense for the first time in a long time. But my mate left his home, his family, his whole damn life, to stay away from me for ten long years. Slade would rather be a lone wolf, an outcast to his pack, than be my mate. I’ve officially been rejected by two Ironclaw brothers now. I will never be good enough, as I’m only a weak human. Am I truly unlovab

Jane looked at me with a question in her eyes and waited for me to continue. “Beatrice is my mate. In the olden days we used to call it Our Beloved. Our one true love. Our kind are lucky enough to have this one positive thing in our lives but most of us will never find their mate. Our mates are our perfect counterpart. For us, other than feeding, the single greatest need is to find our mate. The mate bond is irresistible and lasts for a lifetime. Our emotions are heightened and we are a possessive, jealous and aggressive kind. Pair that with finding the most invaluable treasure there is. It's extremely difficult to be parted from Our Beloved once we find them. We easily kill for them. Tris i

That very moment Noah grabbed my legs, wrapping his arms around he pleaded," I'm sorry Martina but Scarlett is my fated mate. I don't know why my mate is a vampire... It's just that I wasn't able to decline her requests." I glared at Noah's pathetic behaviour. The most disgusting was his lies. If he knew already about his mate he should have not married me in the first place. He should have stayed out of my life. " You're pathetic Noah. Let go of me," I kicked him back and walked out hurriedly. Noah crawled behind him at an animatic speed, he was about to grab my cloak when Loren stepped on Noah's hand. Crushing his fingers, Loren cursed," Don't try to lay your dirty hands on her."

"He's not shaming anyone! He's making his own choice, as is his right! He doesn't owe anyone anything, not even his mate! please don't break this alliance" "He does owe her something! He owes her love and devotion and happiness! He owes her a future and a family and a home! He owes her everything!" "He doesn't owe her anything if he doesn't feel the same way about her! He can't force himself to love someone he doesn't love!" "He does love her! He has to love her! They're mates, damn it! They're soulmates!" "Mates are not soulmates! Mates are just biological matches, nothing more! Soulmates are something else, something deeper, something rarer!"

"What else did he do to her?" He looked at me like he was contemplating if he should tell me or not. So I reached out, my hand wrapping around his arm in desperation. "Please tell me. Don't keep me in the dark." Marcel looked down at the part where my hand connected with his arm. Then he sighed. "Valerie was your brother's mate. Fated mate." My eyes widened. "Huh?" "Yes. But he raped her." I pulled away from him as I inched back. Stunned. Something in me shattered at that single revelation, and my heart felt heavy.

he cuts in, stepping away from me. I almost don’t hear him. “What?” “The power of true mates is limited.” Liam shakes his head sadly. I can feel the fragments of my heart starting to crumble, all that elation disintegrating. “I want a Luna with a strong background and ties to another pack to strengthen our home here. I’m marrying Elena. I’m sorry, but I– you’re just a friend to me. I don’t know. A sister. I can’t be your mate.”