When His Hidden Mate Walked Away Novels & Stories

Alpha Calvin asked, his voice filled with urgency. Marcus took a deep breath, his voice laced with disappointment. "Alpha Calvin, I regret to inform you that the only information I could gather is that Ariel's claimed mate is just a soldier for the Alpha King. There are no records or substantial evidence to suggest that their bond is genuine." Alpha Calvin's heart sank at the news. He had hoped that Ariel's mate would be from another pack, presenting an opportunity to form alliances and strengthen connections. But if her claimed mate was merely a soldier, it meant that their plans for an alliance with Xavier's pack could potentially be derailed.

I forced myself to focus on her, desperate for a distraction from the embarrassment still clinging to me. The rest of the day was a blur of errands. By the time I was done, exhaustion weighed heavily on me. My body ached, and all I wanted was to leave the mansion and collapse somewhere far away from this tension. As I made my way toward the entrance, I overheard two maids talking nearby. Their hushed voices stopped me in my tracks, curiosity and unease rooting me to the spot. “I heard Alpha Warren finally found his mate,” one of them whispered, her tone tinged with bitterness.

If she wasn't our mate, finding her night have been harder than expected but even with her scent and presence gone, the mate bond was still present and it drew us to her. In less than a minute, we found her. Alec and I exchanged glances and nodded, coming to an agreement. We decided to play around a little more. After all, we had 10 minutes to ourselves. So we let her hide a little more and walked away from where she hid, erasing our presence as we hid above her on the trees, giving her the five minutes we promised her before finding her.

Since I've confirmed Mor knows about his rejection now I can ask, “Who rejected him? Who was his mate?” Mor is silent for a while, but she gradually responds, “I don’t know. He said he never got to see the face of his mate. He shifted in the dark of the woods on a moonless night. Tracked his mate by scent, and when he found then he shifted back, except his mate didn’t have any problem subduing him, hand over eyes, another arm under waist. According to his description the person was larger, stronger. And just when he could feel their mate bond pulsing strongly, strong as if they lived in one skin, he says his mate rejected him.

I left. It was the hardest decision of my life, and it felt like my heart had been ripped out and torn to shreds... But I did it... After I hid Neffie's own memories from her and her scent from others to keep her out of the harms way, I was finally free go after my mate even though I was broken. Then I ran straight into the forest at the edge of the palace garden, where I felt my mate's presence. Soon, I saw my mate lying unconscious in the middle of the forest ground, wounded and chained. I also saw a creature standing above her as if it wanted to swallow her fully.

I answered him after taking a seat in front of him. He laughed as if what I told him was a joke. "You shouldn't do that, more after finding out she's human. You know that they're different, right?" "I know, but I couldn't help myself go after her. And the next thing I realized, she was already in my hand." "The mate bond sometimes sucks, right?" He asked while pouring wine into an empty glass and then pushing it to me. It seemed like he was waiting for me coming from my frustrating effort at sleeping.

keeps ringing in their mind when you are close to who so ever was your mate. 'The word mate keep ringing in your head when you are close to him' Sharriah got dumb at these sudden revelation, in just a short while she had tried gaining some mental knowledge she seemed oblivious of, she had come to know that she had found her mate. But who was he, she had heard the word "mate" ringing in her head, but who the hell was her mate that might have gotten a whisper of her and never revealed himself to her. But was It possible that who so ever was her mate had avoided revealing herself to her because she was a slave.

But then took a deep breath and gritted out, “you don’t think of me as your mate, do you?” “What?” I tensed immediately, “of course that is not the case! You are my mate. I have never denied that.” “Then why am I the one who does not know what is troubling my mate? Why did you even think that it was okay to keep me in the dark? There were plenty of times when you could have revealed it to me but you CHOSE to hide it! Why am I the one who finds out from Leila’s fucking mouth that she knows about your wolf’s secret?” he stepped forward to close the distance between us and snarled furiously,

The man ordered me and then pushed me forward so there's nothing else I can do but start walking out of the torture room and get back to the cellar. After a minute, I was back here in this small cage, and without saying goodbye the leader of the pack warriors left the cellar. I just lay down on the cold floor and hugged myself, I could still feel the pain in my chest as my mate’s disgusted face kept coming back to my mind. I still remember my mate slowly stepping back and then running away from me as if telling me that he's got nothing to do with me.

I nodded. “Well, I sent Adam to look for you,” I smiled weakly. “I couldn’t leave the room and I was freaking out.” “I was away for the day,” he said quietly. I remember he had told me in the past about taking days away to meet in secret with his mate. It was kinda romantic if you thought about it. I looked around and then whispered to him. “Did you go see your mate?” and he smiled slightly. “Not quite.” he stood up and walked around the shelter. He had his back to me, but he seemed to be looking out into the dark, like he saw something.