The Unwanted Mate Novels & Stories

I mentally rolled my eyes and folded my arms waiting for him to start. "I found my mate." He started. Umbrie felt happy for him, "Oh my freaking goodness! That's huge news. Who is she?" "Your friend..." "My friend?" Umbrie questioned with a raised brow. "She's my mate." Umbrie's eyes widened, "Whoa. Your mate is a human and my best friend at that." He nodded, "I know it's weird but I have no control over this. I don't really like your friend sexually."

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...

I faced both of them to explain and to stop nagging. "Guys let's make things clear, I don't have a relationship with Dave Arkiel and we will never have a relationship because he has a girlfriend and another one whatever we have now we are meeting, or even talking. That's because we need to stop the marriage arrangement . Because we both didn't like that. So please stop teasing us. He already has a girlfriend and I don't want to ruin whatever they have." I explained to my two naughty friends. "Fine." They both said at the same time.

Couldn't he be a bit more considerate? Couldn't he think of her feeling as well? How did he think it feels to be mated to someone who keeps reminding you that they love someone else? How did he think it feels to come second to your twin sister in everything. How did he think it feels? To be unwanted... To be in pain... To be...

This man is truly the dumbest. “Because you said you need time away from me. You broke up with me, so that means we’re not together anymore,” I explain very, very slowly. Elliot just looks mad, “So why would you want your mom to annoy you talking about ‘your mate’?” “Because you are my mate,” he growls, his Alpha presence getting heavier once again, “I know it sounds like I'm talking in circles, but... I just want you to admit that we have a bond. It's really all I need to hear. He wants to hear it."

' "What did you think about when you created the will for your knife?" At that question, Ivor supported himself on the wall and drank a mouthful of wine. As he began to speak, a bitter smile appeared on his face. "You must know that I've never been too interested in cultivation, I was just a simple noble. I fell in love with a beautiful woman and she had the same feeling for me. Yet, my status wasn't good enough and she was then married to another family. From that moment on, the "Attunement" method has been precluded from me. The moment when Heavens and Earth feel that you don't believe in their fairness, you will lose all your chances to ever hear the language of the "Breath"."

She jokingly said. Jewel quickly pulled out her friend's hair. "Shut up, my son is there, he can hear what you are saying." "I'm just asking, there's nothing wrong with that best! Duh, you've been together for a month now, it's impossible that nothing will happen to both of you. You've been separated for a few years." She is teasing Jewel. "You know you're so malicious, what now if we've been together for a month? It's not required to have that thing. We are not like you and Dark that are still doing it even if you will give birth a few months from now.

I felt like a child who had accidentally unlocked a door she was never meant to find. Mila finally cleared her throat. “Irene,” she began slowly. “It seems Indy can sense mate bonds.” The words fell heavily into the room. Her gaze shifted to me, eyes narrowing slightly. “Explain,” she said. “We went to see Paulene,” Mila continued before I could speak. “She was in pain. The pregnancy was unstable. They are a non-mate pairing, or so they believed.” Irene’s eyes narrowed slightly. “And?” she prompted. “And Indy insisted they were mates,” Otis said quietly.

I wanted to hear her whine, "I don't know how to cook, Christopher, come help me!" I wanted to hold her as she shrank into my arms, blushing as I teased her. Jessica was the woman I loved and the woman I wanted to spend forever with. I wanted our home to be filled with her presence. I wanted to grow old with her. Thinking of that, I quickly dialed her number, but her phone was turned off. A sense of unease crept up my spine. I asked the guys in the group chat what they thought, and they reassured me that she was probably just exhausted. A wedding was a huge event, after all.

They were strictly looking for she-wolves to mate with, as not many unmated females end up staying rogue for long or surviving it. I glance around my office, looking for a distraction from the latest set of commercial contracts I need to draft up. A row of pictures above the fireplace has my chest constricting. I haven’t been able to take them down. Shifting my gaze, my eyes land on the desk that has sat untouched since the last Supermoon festival. Ironic, I had my mate by my side at the last festival, ready to start a family, but now I’m mateless…