You Never Will Be My Mate Novels & Stories

“You’re his mate.” The word explodes through my consciousness like a bomb, shattering every assumption I’ve ever made about my life, my future, my choices. Mate. Not girlfriend. Not potential romantic interest. Not someone he might ask out for dinner and a movie. Mate. With all the permanence and inevitability the word implies. With all the biological imperative and lack of choice it suggests. I open my mouth to argue, to deny, to demand explanations that make sense in the rational world I used to inhabit.

“You sound just like me when I was your age. But the truth is, Liam, you can’t run from who you are.” I set my glass down a little too hard, the sound echoing through the study. “So, what exactly is a mate? And how will I know when I find mine?” A knowing look crossed his face. “A mate is more than just a partner. It’s a bond. The one person that transcends logic and reason. It’s instinct, fate, and desire all wrapped into one. When you find her, you’ll know. Your wolf will know. Your wolf will be overprotective.”

He’s my mate, he’s supposed to mark me sooner or later, why do I have to be the one that doesn’t enjoy the privileges of a mate? “Why?!” I yell harder when he keeps quiet, not even bothering to spare me a glance. “We are mates.” I take a step closer. “Yes, we don’t like each other at all, but the mate bond can’t be abandoned, sooner or later, we are going to have to have to surrender.” I never planned my life like this either, I thought I would love my mate, have his pups, but not anymore, I don’t have those thoughts again.

My breath hitched and I burst into sobs. "No I'm not, '' I sobbed, I'm never going to be okay. My mate hates me and he said he will never love me. He said he will never want me mama",I cried my breathing labored as I lost it. I wanted out. I wanted to leave this pack. I felt her gather me close as my tears kept falling. I felt so overwhelmed by everything. I'm gonna die unloved by my mate and he most likely would treat me like shit the whole time.

Zachary asks, sitting back down to set up the new protocol for the guards. Janice looks between her children before stepping in their eye line and clapping her hands. “Sorry, Mom,” Sebastian says, shaking his head. “You two better start to understand that the mate bond will pull you. Neither of you has a trauma or anything to pull you away. So you two had best figure out how to exist together. It’s happening, you two will end up together, if you like it or not. Submitting, fighting, killing each other, kicking and screaming, in the end the mate bond is going to win,” Janice tells them.

Suddenly, a searing, gut-wrenching agony tore through my chest. It was a pain I had never felt before, a sense of loss so profound it stole the very air from my lungs. My wolf let out a pained, guttural howl. "The mate bond… it’s gone." "No!" My heart stuttered, panic clawing at my throat. I immediately called my assistant. "Find her. I don’t care how—track everywhere she’s been. And pull my mate-bond documents from the pack archives. Do it now!"

As we drove down the familiar streets, the tension slowly dissipated, replaced by a renewed sense of closeness and understanding. As I sat in the car, my mind began to wander, reminding me of Niylah and the complicated situation we found ourselves in. Despite rejecting her as my mate, I couldn't shake the feeling of the mate bond that still lingered between us. It was as if we were still connected, despite my attempts to distance myself. I sighed, realizing that trying to stop feeling the mate bond was proving to be more challenging than I had anticipated. The bond was stubborn, refusing to fade away, and it continued to affect my mood and thoughts.

be mumbled placing his hand on his head. "Why me" he added before walking to bathroom leaving me alone. _____________ Alex came out of the bathroom later. "Damien said you have some questions for me" he said sitting next to me. " Yes" I said cleaning my face of any tears "What is a mate" "A mate is someone who you live with for the rest of your life. They work together to achieve each other's goals" " Damien said I was one of you" " You aren't" he said sternly" but you will be soon"

Marcus nodded and gestured toward the girl beside him. “This is Kate. I actually—” Before he could finish, Kate suddenly looped her arm through mine. “I know who you are! You’re Marcus’ girlfriend.” I froze for a moment. “No, I think you’ve got the wrong person.” Sure, Marcus and I had a past. However, that was years ago. At most, I was his ex. “No way I’d mistake you. Marcus’ phone wallpaper has been your picture for seven years. He’s never changed it! Grace, right? He talks about you all the time.” Kate laughed.

Adam’s voice still sounded non challant and I lost a bolt in my head. “I’ll let you know one thing and that alone, I am not your mate and I would never be your mate.” With that, I ended the call.