Your Mate Novels & Stories

He couldn't go home with a human, that's impossible. "A mate.." Stephanie's voice trailed. "A mate is your other half Ryan, someone who was destined to assist you in conquering your challenges, someone you would love unconditionally, someone you would not like to see in the littlest pain, someone whose smile is enough to keep you living, someone your heart keeps beating for. A mate in human term is your soulmate, someone who gets you and understands you, someone you'll form an extraordinary bond with"

"Mate..." * * TBC

I pulled my arm from his grip and ran. “Athena what’s wrong” My mum walked from behind me pulling my face up to look at her, tears streaming down my face most certainly smearing my makeup. “Hector isn’t my… my mate” I sobbed. “Oh, baby it will be ok. I’m going to take a guess and say you know this because you have found your mate here. Am I right?” I didn’t answer just nodded my head. “Meeting your mate Athena is a good thing, have you spoken to him?”

she says. "I can't promise that, Celeste," I say and her eyes grow unbelievably wide. Even Mithras gets up from the chair he was sitting on. "And why not?" Mithras asks me. "I am her mate. She is my life partner. We can't stay away from each other. We will end up together somehow," I reply. "Well, the solution is very simple. You just have to reject her. The mate bond will just break and you will both move on with my your lives as if nothing ever existed between you," Celeste says.

Brittney said to him and I was shocked to know that she knew so much about her. "When are you going to mark me? it's hard to control my Megan you know, she wants to complete the mating process with her mate? " she asks playing with his button and it's like a cherry top on the cake. I have a rogue and her mate, it would not take much time to find the locations of those mother fucker and my mate, I thought with a big grin on my face, and feel my wolf stir inside my head. "Mate found mate," he said waking up from his long sleep and wagging his tail in happiness.

Soon they will return here and take me back to that gloomy cell. After thinking for a while, I left this room to check. If I make it through, I can quietly escape. ... *POV Charles 'I want to meet my mate. My Mate! Our Mate! See her!' Ryan kept howling in my head. "Silent!" I growled in response. I can't accept that my mate is a human. The image of the girl with reddish brown hair, blue eyes as clear as seawater, a sharp gaze, and an ice-cold face flashed in my memory. Even though the cell was dark, I could still clearly remember every line of her face.

"If you need... anything. Protection. Answers. I'm here." His words hung heavy, laced with unspoken promises. Aurelia's pulse raced, her body betraying her with a rush of heat between her legs. She wanted to push him away, but the mate bond, unseen and unfelt by her, drew her closer. "Thanks," she whispered, meeting his gaze. In that moment, the fractures in her world felt a little less sharp, even as new tensions brewed.

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.

“I’m sorry you had to find out like this, Althea.” Hearing my name coming from his lips feels like i’ve been batterred by his fists. “But it is what it is.” He speaks again, “I’ve been thinking, and maybe you and I can’t work out.” My chest splits in half. Right down the middle. Right through the bond we shared. I whispered out words that sounded foreign to my own ears, “W-we’re mates…” He sighs deeply. Then glances at Lila again. It’s one look, but something about it makes me feel like my fate has been sealed.

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.