When His Hidden Mate Walked Away Novels & Stories

he asked my mate who cut him off, “- Yeah, it happened so cast a spell on her and hide my scent.” The guy took orders from my mate and nodded without asking any further. He started walking to me and I stumbled back. Who the hell was he? What spell? Why does my mate want to hide his scent? “What the fuck is going on?” I raised my voice and picked up the silver dagger from the floor.

"Your mate, she's gone. I only left her for like a few minutes while I attended some pack members, but when I went back to her room she wasn't there!" His heart dropped. His mate was missing. A thunderous growl left him from deep in within. This time, he was determined to find his mate. He was mad at her actions, but he had to admit that he was also worried. Then a thought made him smirk. She can run, but she can't hide.

the voice urged, its allure coaxing him toward the dark woods. Closing his ears as if to shut out the otherworldly plea, he hesitantly stepped into the inky blackness. Unperturbed by the nocturnal sounds, Stuart, a natural leader, ventured further. A captivating girl in a Cinderella dress beckoned him deeper into the woods. Though her face eluded visibility, her beauty emanated even from behind. Her curly hair danced in the cold breeze as they reached a mysterious clearing.

he pleads, "becoming a Mate is not like a human relationship. There's no going back once you become Mates. There's no breakup, no divorce, no leaving." I just stare at him. "There's no going back." I turn from him and walk out. My steps are slow and unsure. I wander down the hallway to the staircase, down it, and into the kitchen. The glass reflects the burnt hues of the sunset. Peaking more heavily through the shattered frame. I watch the dark figure emerge from the tree-line, it's form shrinking and changing with every step. I stand motionless as he walks up the grassy bank, slipping on shorts that were left for him.

Later before sunrise he will leave the Blue moon pack, he will return to where he belongs in the Pack. He stopped walking when someone blocked his path. He raised his eyes to the man's face, "What do you need?" He didn't want to ask here. "You're leaving tomorrow..." "So?" "I'll miss you, Alpha." The corner of his lips rose and he looked at me teasingly. "I won't miss you, Mat,” I said coldly. Mathew rolled his eyes slightly "I've found my mate," he said. Happiness danced in his eyes. Mat had told me before that he had been waiting for his mate for a long time. I’m happy for my friend. "How long?" I asked. "Just yesterday, from another pack," he answered I nodded. "Congratulations.”

he blurts out, looking deeply at me in a different way, "He found his mate… that’s so fucking creepy.” "That’s not creepy,” I complain, “Why would you say that?" "I found my fated mate, too, around the same time,”he admits in a whisper, "And I just ran away from him. It's creepy and scary how even away we are the same.” "What?!" I exclaim, "Who's your mate? What happened? Why did you run away?” "Stop now, you're not really my sister-in-law yet so don't go poking your nose where it doesn't concern you," he replies and takes a left turn so hard that I crash into the window, "It must be hard for him to know that you're not his real mate..."

“Maria, Ann, come here.” Billy and Joe didn’t give them the chance to let go on their own. They pushed them away quickly and moved back increasing the distance between them until they reached the wall. “What’s wrong?” Maria asked Joe with concern but he didn’t answer her, he just looked away. I grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to me. “They aren’t themselves right now. The wolves in them are more dominant with the taste of human blood.” Joe and Billy’s heads shot up in Ash’s direction and then they disappeared through the back. My dad moved further away. He stood by the door, looking out the window and into the dark.

I stood from my hiding place, grinding my teeth as I fought the mate-bond, backing away when all it wanted was for me to press forward. There was something between those two, I could feel it. It was small, barely there, but its pulse was as noticeable as the energy crackling between them. I turned and began to leave, no longer interested in the fight. As I did so, I swore I heard the mate-bond whisper. He’s going to take her from us…

I lied, my heart racing as I turned and fled from the scene. “What? But–” “Sorry, bud, but I have to go. I’ll make it up to you, I promise!” I uttered before dashing, never mind him calling my name. As I fled from the secluded woods, a sense of urgency consumed me. I couldn't shake the unease twisting in my gut. It wasn't just the unexpected encounter with Jaxon and his mysterious mate that troubled me but the sudden realization of his mate’s identity. With every stride, my mind raced, connecting the pieces until the unsettling truth became clear.

“I understand your second explanation, but I can tell you that it isn't the issue. What I think the issue it was that he doesn't want me for a mate. It's so obvious, Teresa.” “Yes it is. I still can't believe that you are actually his mate. How could he have been cruel to his mate? This is just so unacceptable. What he did was terribly wrong, and I hope he understands that.” “He'll never understand that. It's not in his DNA! You should have seen just how shocked he was when he realized that I've found out the secret he's been hiding from me.” “I can imagine. But then, how possible was it that you were able to find out about the mate bond as he truly sealed it.”