The Unloved Mate Novels & Stories

Making it hard to keep up with each one. The last and only time I had been in a sort of making, it had been a love match. At least that's what I had thought, and it hasn't ended well for me.. What he was proposing, on the other hand, was a business deal. It brought to go horribly wrong.. Could I honestly enter into such a mating after I had been burned? Then, I was shoved aside once my usefulness had ended.. The familiar pain that has a grip on my heart emerges. I stamp it down. Refusing to give it reign. It only serves as a reminder of how broken I am..

Or maybe he downright despised her, so he couldn’t love her despite them being fated mates. "How long are you gonna take this, Emily?" Scarlett shot her a pitying look, like she was a lost cause: a sorry excuse for a wife and Luna, unloved and unwanted. "You heard him loud and clear. He's never gonna love you, no matter what you do." Emily gritted her teeth and clenched her fist. "So what?" She refused to back down. "That doesn't change the fact that we're still mates, and I'm his Luna."

He knows he was my mate yet He never told me he even has a lover. My worst nightmare is about to happen and I don't think I'm ready for it. Is that why he showed me kindness and his possessive attitude? He knew I'm his mate! He never told me, he kept it away from me and even have a girlfriend, because I'm an Omega

I didn't want an Alpha to be my mate. But, he's my second mate and if.. If.. If I reject him, no, he rejects me, there's no reason for me to live anymore. Is it my destiny? To be dead in my mate's hand? To not find my mom? To leave my family? Why god? Why can't you give me a mate that's good enough for me? That will love me like my dad's love for mom. The first mate is an asshole and this one? I can tell he's more than an asshole. Oh god! Why can't you let me meet this asshole after I found mom? I don't want to make my family disappointed in me. I don't want to die!

But that couldn’t be further from the truth. “Honestly I hate the term. I have read some of the books from before the illness and there was one genre that was about werewolves. Do you know what that is?” I nodded and she took that as her cue to continue. ” In these types of stories, the wives had a soulmate or mate who was the other half of their soul. In these stories, the mates were completely in love and they would do anything for each other. Nothing and no one would take the place of a mate.” She sighs and I see the pain in her eyes.

Does he think I'm happy being here? I just want to get out of here and go back to my normal freaking life. I don't want a mate. Mates are myths and filled with the stupidest stuff in their heads with no brains; I hate them so much. They are never loyal nor faithful but think of themselves and the fun they are going to have, forgetting that we are at a low point here and don't give a fuck about us; who cares anyway? I don't want one and so shall it be; I don't give a damn...

He pushed my shoulder forcefully until I fell ass-first to the ground. “Ouch,” I muttered, looking up at him. “That’s just a fraction of what you did to Clara. I have been enduring until now because you are my mate, and we have been arranged by your father and mine. However, at this point, I cannot lie anymore.” “I loathe you with all of my heart, and I will gladly die first rather than marry you in this lifetime.” I felt a sharp ache inside my chest despite only having personally known this man for a couple of minutes. I clutched my chest, right where my heart was, and felt heat rise in the back of my eyes. I swallowed the lump in my throat and tried my hardest not to cry.

Raymond chuckled. "Control, Xavier. You can't shift." Ben whispered to him. "Arianna, honey, did your so-called new mate tell you how I killed his ex mate? I'll tell you the secrets he is hiding." Raymond said "You are being so annoying, Raymond. No one is interested in your rubbish. Even if I need to know something, I'll ask my mate rather than ask unfaithful liar like you." Arianna spat on his face. "There are things that even your mate don't know. He doesn't know how she tasted, how amazing body she had. He never got a chance to mate her because I snatched her from him." Raymond laughed.

"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."

But the oppressive weight of his presence was suffocating. Father and son looked identical when they were angry. "You'd all better start talking and explain exactly what happened," David's voice was low and dangerous. In the crowd, no one was suffering more than Mattew. He never imagined that the woman he'd thrown away would become the most revered Luna in the land. Not only was she thriving without him, but she had found a mate a thousand times better than him. And yet... they were supposed to be Fated Mates. His first choice.