True Fated Marriage Novels & Stories

“Even if His Majesty were to find his mate after they were married, there would be nothing to keep him in that marriage.” His lips twitched as if he wanted to say more, but he didn’t. I slumped into my seat. It was such a small hope. Finding one’s mate was said to be fated, that there was nothing that would keep you from meeting them, but the question of when was up in the air. Some people only met their mate mere days before one of them died. Some people had a lifetime with their mates. With my luck, Candido will marry Sibyl and not meet his mate until I am long dead.

“Fated mate? What is that? Is that something similar to what I am to you?” Lewison’s expression softened slightly. “No. It is something that is supposed to be beautiful. Fated mates are said to share an even deeper love and bond than what the humans would call husband and wife. It’s supposed to be the most beautiful and perfect thing the goddess has ever created.” I stepped on a branch and my heart leaped and on instinct I turned, my eyes monitoring every corner. We were still alone. A deep breath escaped me. Facing Lewison again, I forced my lips to move, “An—and your mother was that to your father?”

No matter how he touches me like I'm the only woman in his world, making me believe that the fire in his eyes means something more, I know Evander is never fully mine. We have been married for years, but Evander has been attending mating ceremonies incessantly to try and look for his Fated mate. Evander and I may be chosen mates, and I had a crush on him ever since I was a teenager, but he chose me for purely practical reasons. Our marriage is little more than a glorified business contract to merge my late Alpha father's assets with those of Evander's family. And Evander agreed this contract with one condition—if he ever finds his Fated mate after our business merged, his family will still p

It didn't add up. Their myth told them that Fated Mates were destined to be with one another. Their souls were bonded. Whether they were complete strangers or not, the intended mates should become acquainted and grow up together because their compatibility and affection for each other were already set in stone by destiny. It didn't seem right that Landon kept pushing her away this way. The Moon Goddess, could she have been mistaken? Had the Seer made a mistake when she prophesied they were a star-crossed couple?

she spat as she seethed in anger. For a moment, Alpha Denzel and Luna Morgana were silent as they glared at each other. "As far as I am concerned, there is nothing absurd about an Alpha and her maid being fated mates. Fated mate is a divine act cos a fated mate is given by the Moon Goddess. We don't have the power to choose who we want as our fated mate, so, two people with distinct class and status and dichotomy between them can be fated mates. I believe you must have heard or seen two people with distinct class and status discovering that they are fated mates and getting mated to each other," he said.

There was something between us, something I didn’t understand and was afraid to confront. Kaivan took my hand in his, his touch warm and grounding. “In our world,” he said slowly, carefully, “there’s a concept called ‘fated mates.’ It’s more than just love, more than attraction. It’s a bond that’s written in the stars, preordained by forces far beyond our control.” I blinked, trying to wrap my mind around what he was saying. “Fated mates?” “Yes.” His grip on my hand tightened slightly, as if he were afraid I might pull away. “It means that you and I… we were meant to be together. It’s a connection that’s unbreakable, a bond that ties our souls together.”

“Remember the keys to freeing yourself from the repeated curse of fated mates choosing another and rejecting you: allow the mate bond to accept who it was chosen for. Once you do, your luck and faith will shine brighter than even I, and your ancient powers will at last return. Your fated mates must share the same ending in name as that of your chosen successor. This successor is the pup you bear — not theirs, for they shall never raise a pup that survives beyond half the first generation. That is one of the many weights of the curse. They can never speak of it, and you would never learn of it, until your time came. Lyra has been made to not know the contents of that notebook, and through it

“As in two five?” Everett chuckled softly and nodded. “Yes Val, I’m twenty five,” Holy fucking shit. “This… This is illegal!” I jumped up and ran a hand through my blonde hair, almost forgetting completely about the crash until I hit a scratch and seethed momentarily before sitting back down. Both men reached out to me but I ignored their hands. “Those kinds of laws don’t work with the mating bond,” Kallen said with a smile. “Some mating bonds wait for over twenty years! The Moon Goddess knows the perfect time for mates to meet and now is our time,”

Since childhood, Kael had been taught that the idea of a fated mate was nothing more than a romanticized curse. His parents drilled it into him that such bonds were not gifts, but traps, designed by the Moon Goddess herself to control the most powerful among their kind. “Fated mates are weaknesses, Kael,” his father had once said, voice cold and certain. “Never make the mistake of accepting them, because they make even the strongest alphas fall.” To drive the lesson home, they told him the tragic tale of two powerful Alphas, one was alpha Greg and the other was her great grandfather

My mother stepped in front of me, her voice stern. “We have sacrificed a lot for you. Do you think food and a place to sleep comes for free. At least do something to help us for once.” “You’re selling me. Don’t you call it marriage? Don’t you dare,” I hissed. She flinched but composed just in time. “It is marriage. The Alpha has chosen you. Do you have any idea the kind of honor that is? Any girl in the pack would be grateful.” “Honor?” I let out a laugh that didn’t quite reach my eyes. “So you want me to believe the Alpha would want someone like me. An Omega, nobody? This feels like a big lie.”