Words That End With Mate Novels & Stories

She squealed in glee, letting everyone inside the hall know that this kid was both her brother and my mate. How fucked up could life get? "Mate?" He echoed, finally recovering from the shock of finding his first ever mate. Silvia disengaged the hug and stared at both of us, with pure wide eyed shock, still processing what was occuring. "You...you two are mates?" She fumbled, pointing at her brother then at me. I was just about to open my mouth and deny everything, when my father and Silvia's parents rushed into the scene, at the sound of the M word.

Mate, yes she is my Mate. I have a MATE!

My. My mate.

But all I receive in return is a smile, inscrutable and enigmatic, leaving me to grapple with the uncertainty that’s churning within me. It’s Luna Cersei who gives the explanation I need. "Alpha Primo and I, with the permission of Evelyn and Dwight, have decided that you and Dwight must fully commit to your mate-bond." Mate-bond?! The word sends a jolt of confusion rippling through my flesh. Mate-bond implies a connection forged in the depths of a shared love. But there’s no mate-bond between me and Dwight—it’s just one-sided! Before I can voice my protest, the words caught in my throat, trapped beneath the weight of Luna Cersei and Evelyn’s unwavering gazes.

Alex pov. Even after two days, I still can't stop thinking about my mate. Drake gave me so much alcohol that night that I can't really recall much of what transpired or even her face. I can still clearly recall her gentle words of concern. Though my memory is limited, the mere thought of her voice is enough to arouse my desire.

She looks at me and wiggles her eyebrows. "Woah somebody got mated ,"she smiles clapping her hands excitedly. "Yes,"I nod looking away as I try not to think about last night but my cheeks give it away as they turn red like a tomato. "So are you marked yet did you mark him ?"she asks looking at me expectantly. "Mark?"I ask with a confused look because I don't know what that is and unfortunately no one is caring enough to explain it to me . "Yes marking each other,"she stops talking and realizes I actually don't know what that is ,"well every mate has to mark each other by sinking their teeth into Each other's neck which leaves a special mark that signifys that you are forever bonded ."

Lisa went closer to Mason and said "Don't you know that mate stay with each other.............my mate!" Oh my god! what the fudge? Mason and Lisa are mate! This is going to be a hell gif of a ride.

"Now I know that not all mates cause horrible pain like that but I need to know if having a mate is worth taking that risk." "It is," he says softly, a tiny grin on his lips. "Finding your mate is kinda like finding your other half—as stupid as that sounds. They make you laugh. They make you feel strong and beautiful. They make you feel protected. They do whatever it takes to make you happy. They give you whatever it is you need the most—whatever's been missing from your life." I tilt my head, peering at him with a small smile. "And what was missing from your life?"

She reached near Caroline, talking and grinned widely without even introducing herself because of her excitement, but Caroline recognized her as Aiden’s mate. “You’re so beautiful. No doubt, Alpha Heir Artemis marked you in a flash.” She added with a big smile on her face. Caroline chuckled at her cute nature. As much as she had observed Aiden, he rarely talked to anyone while his mate looked like a chatterbox. “Thank you..umm?” “Oh! I’m so sorry. I didn’t introduce myself, did I?” Everyone laughed at her cute question. “Ma’am, she is Tina, my mate and the mother of my pup.” Aiden introduced, shaking his head.

Zane stepped forward until he was infront of me, and before I could ask again, he bent one knee and sank down. “What do you think you’re doing?” I asked sharply. His grin was gone. He looked… earnest. I hated it. “I want to ask you something,” he said. “I’m not good at subtle, so I’ll just say it. Be my mate.” The world tilted under me. Mate? Mate??! Not just… dating. Not partners. A mate. Mates are for supposedly for life. Mates are… everything. I stared down at him, words catching in my throat. “Zane—what?”