The Unloved Mate Novels & Stories

Unlovable. “Look, Luna Elle is still game for this marriage. I just have to put the pack first. If we get this side of the river, no more murdered young ones, no more women kidnapped in the fucking night. We need this. We need the pack more than I need-” but the idea of me needing the fiery, deadly Cassandra is still impossible to accept. “She’s still your-,” Marcus repeated softly, mouthing ‘mate’ silently. “And you let them take her? Why are you pretending she isn't important-”

"I did not marry you for your money. I married you for love!" "Bullsh*t! Love does not exist and if you think I will love you then give it up. I am Max Easton. I'm cold, ruthless, and I will never love you." "I'll still love you despite your flaws. I don't care what kind of a person you are because I accept them. We are not perfect, Max. We both have some sort of demons in our life and love will persevere." "I'm not listening to this 'love' stupidity that you believe in. Do whatever you want then. Take note that I won't love you, Amber. Our marriage is just for convenience. My father saved your family from debt and you are the payment. Keep that in mind."

His voice was dangerously low now. “I want to hear you say it, admit it. And tell me why you didn't say anything for the past two years you've known this haven't you?” “Yes! Yes you are my mate and you want to know why I never said anything? Because it doesn't matter and because I detest you with every fibre of my being. You are just a pathetic, insignificant human. I feel insulted identifying you as my mate” He tightened his hand around my arm and I winced

I got up from where I sat and rounded the table to go over to where he stood nonchalantly. "What did she ever do to you anyway?" The man asked. I gave him a quick lookover. Maybe I could use his weakness against him. His mate had died when she was giving birth to their pups about four years ago. While the babies, a boy and a girl, filled the vacuum of loneliness in his life, they couldn't make up for the loss of his mate in his heart. I stepped away and closed my eyes. By the time I opened them, my eyes were purple and the air was no longer usual. I conjured up the image of his dead mate as best as I remembered her look. The moment the image became a human, the man flew forward.

She raised the rod high and was just about to bring it down when Mia's anxious voice came from outside. "This is terrible! Mom, something terrible has happened!" Linda glared at me viciously as she threw down the rod and hurried out. The door had not been closed fully, so Caelum and I could clearly hear Mia say, "It's over! We're done for! The Queen family suddenly decided to withdraw from that project! The land we won the bidding for has severe contamination and doesn't meet development regulations at all! It was a mess left behind by the previous owner!

yes I am playing dumb but I don’t give a fuck. “Wilder. You know who I’m talking about.” “No.” I answer honestly. “I don’t even really know him so I can’t love him.” “But he is your mate isn’t he?” “I feel it at least but he doesn’t .He has a mate, he has Marissa.” “He told me what happened between the two of you after you left.” “I’d just lost Iz. I hadn’t even mourned him yet. Maybe I still truly haven’t. I don’t know, maybe I should have stayed but I just…”

"I never heard about this Andrew. If a werewolf get intimate with their mates, they never leave a tattoo. Are you sure that your mate is her? Only creatures of equal power will be able to leave a mark like this. If she left her mark on your heart, that means you liked the girl before the drug took over. If she is your mate, then she would have died with the way you lost control over yourself but she survived which means that you two are meant to be, Charmaine is your mate then ” his friend Adonis's words ring in his head. Andrew is getting frustrated. Everything related to her is a mystery. “Sir, tea" the familiar Jasmine scent assaulted his nostrils. He looked down his balcony and looked at

“I am not playing a game. Everything that happened was unplanned. And if I hadn’t sustained the kind of injury inflicted on me by your boyfriend’s father, I wouldn’t have mated with Lorelei! I had the intention of rejecting her.” “What? She is your mate?” “Yeah,” he replied, sounding vexed by the knowledge. “Since when?” Isabelle exclaimed, feeling a tad upset herself. “I found out the very first day I met her. Of course, she didn’t know because she was seventeen at the time. I first thought it was okay. I mean she isn’t bad looking and then she started showing her true personality and I just didn’t want that kind of mate.” “Believe me, I understand that, but why did you sleep with her?”

he continues, not looking at me, "Look, this is such a gorgeous place and you haven't even admired it once. I already sent pictures to the whole family, they're excited for us. Most of them have never left Akino at all, this is like a big deal for us. And you just can't enjoy it. Just like you never enjoyed anything when we were kids. You're too focused on the future." "It's impossible not to be, you'd understand if you had my fucking brain. I'd exchange it for your stupid one any day of the week," I let out, shaking my head, but I sit down again and I force myself to look at the sea. It's cool, I guess, "There's always some shit, what's there to enjoy? At first I had a boring fucking wife I

They were on the couch, the pain in her shoulder had died down after a few hours, but the other was still there. She was regretting that she had thrown the meds away. They would have numbed more than just her arm. Her eyes were swollen and red. She had been crying for a while, regretting her decision, she wanted him back, whether or not he wanted to trust her, she didn’t care anymore, he loved her and she loved him, the rest could all go to hell. She opened her eyes and looked at Maria.