You Never Will Be My Mate Novels & Stories

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?”

"Since you can not get a mate, we found a fake mate for you and you have no choice but to accept" " A... A fake mate?!"

The note read: 'Good morning sweet cheeks... Sorry, I'm leaving so early. I have an important meeting to get to but trust me, we will see each other very soon. I'm sorry about last night. I'd like a do-over. Until then, S. Wilde P.S. You're my mate.' My brain kept repeating those last words that were mentioned out of nowhere. P.S. You're my mate. They echoed in my head, dulling everything out. There was a throbbing pain that set in; it felt like someone took a metal baseball bat and began rapidly bashing my head in, leaving me no recovery period in between blows.

"Are you my mate?" His words dropped like a bomb, his voice low and husky. "I can never be mated to someone from the past." My heart skipped a beat as he turned to face me, his gold eyes piercing. "What...what do you mean?" I stuttered, my mind reeling.

" Now, you will only call me your mate. As far as I am concerned, we are soulmates, and you belong to me " Her gaze widened in confusion and anger. " What the fuck is that? Do you think this is the right time to joke?" " I am not joking sweetheart " I pecked her lips once more and slowly lowered myself to my feet. I yanked down at the fabric of her skirt, causing her to gasp as the cool air hit her naked thighs. " You are mine " My fingers hooked around the edges of her lace underwear. My mouth watered at the scent of her arousal. " We are destined to be together. We are mates. And I will make you cry it until you know no other thing "

“Some people really are lucky! That pregnant lady who just came in? Barely had a stomach cramp, and her beta mate was freaking out, ready to call the entire pack of healers. “Unlike this one. Nearly died from an allergic reaction, and her mate didn’t even show up. Might as well be dead…” I thought I could hold back all the bitterness until the day I left. However, at that moment, my grief crashed down on me. Loneliness flooded in and crashed on me like a tidal wave. Of course, my mate had died. He died on the battlefield three months ago, the moment he chose to live under his brother’s name. I buried my face in the blanket and let the tears soak my pillow in silence. The day I was discharged

Everyone stops howling. “ I’m not your mate, I’m….” He cuts me off again with another growl, this time louder than before. “You’re my mate! I finally found you!” Oh! Now I understand, I guess his friend was lost before and maybe I look like her. “Dude listen, I’m not your friend, I might look like her but I’m not her.” I don’t know you, I’m not your friend. He smiles. “Yes, you’re not my friend… you’re my mate!”

I said confusely "A mate is like your forever, someone you'd love the rest of your life with,just like dad having mum,you get"he explained "Oh"I said "I don't know who mine is then"I said "I know,it's treyson"he said "What"I said with shock as I got up "Mera calm down"he tried calming me down "Treyson is my mate!the fuck!why why,let this prophecy come to pass already then cause I'm not and will never accept as my mate"I said in anger

I knew I was red, but I didn't want him to tease me more about it. “Damn it Jackson! Why?! Why do you keep doing things like this?” "Because" He begins with his husky tone. “You’re my mate. And I’m just showing you how much I appreciate you.” I peek through my hands nervously. Our faces were just inches apart from each other. His devilishly handsome face just made me want to scream like a fangirl from the close proximity. I had never felt like this around any hot guy in my life. Not that I always had hot guys swarming me from left to right. But this one, he is my mate. And I believe that this euphoric feeling will never stop for the rest of our lives.

I just wanted to find a person I really liked and gave my body and soul to my mate. Osborn? God! Why did I think of him again? Since I found that he was my mate, I always couldn't help thinking of him. I really wanted to slap myself. How could I think of Osborn at this time? He was my brother! Moon Goddess made a mistake! Osborn and I could never be mates. Not to mention that he was my brother, but he wanted to kill me now!