Your Mate Novels & Stories

The Alpha chuckled, “Don’t worry my little spitfire, it’ll heal before you find your mate.” My eyebrows creased in confusion. “Hey, Daddy, what’s that? What’s a mate?” He smiled as he pulled me into his lap and looked at me. “Well, a mate is like your best friend. They are someone who will always be there for you and protect you. And its someone you can’t see yourself living without. Someone who will love you no matter what and will only love you.” He explained with love in his voice. “Oh,” I looked down, crossed my arms. Clearly, I was deep in thought. “So, you’re my mate!” I exclaimed.

“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.”

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"

“What have gotten over you? Yes, Dennis is the fourth generation but that doesn’t change the fact that he is your Mate!” “He can never be my mate. I will never accept him as my mate. I deserve a strong man, a man worthy enough to be seen with me, not some riffraff. And to think that that little weak thing has to climb into his bed, ugh,” she groaned, her eyes shining blood red as her fangs elongated. “How dare she?” Martha frowned, calming down when she realized that her daughter was angry over something else. “She? Has the prince found his mate?”

"Mom... what's a mate? - Well, your mate is supposed to be the person you belong with for the rest of your life. They are your other half in a way. They take care of you, look out for your well being. And they might give you wonderful children to raise in the future. - Is dad your mate? - Of course baby, your father is my mate. - But why doesn't he love you?"

He walked to me and sat on the bed before taking my hands in his. "You're confused right?" He asked and I nodded my head. "Listen carefully. You are my mate." If he thought that was an explanation, then that didn't do much...I was still confused. "What's a mate?" I asked. "A mate is someone the moon goddess has destined for you. The person is your other half and you feel immense joy when you're with them." "So like lovers?" "Yeah. Destined lovers." He added. I didn't know what to feel about this, but I still went with the flow.

He’ll love me for who I am, no matter what because that is what a mate does. Your mate is your partner in all things. They are your confidant, your companion, your strength, your light in the dark, your love, your lover, your friend, and your cheerleader. They are your other half in all ways. Where you are weak they are strong. They are you home when you’re lost. They are you calm in your storm. They are your everything.

"You told me you have a brother- a twin brother. His name is Xavier.” "I have a twin brother,” I smiled. “Cool." This was helping. Even though I had people here with me, I still felt alone. It was nice knowing I have a family out there. "What else?" "A mate," she said. What’s a mate? She read the confusion on my face and said, “That was the same question I asked you when you said mate." She said then smiled, "Mate is kinda like your soulmate. Your other half. Your partner and your everything. You said that having a mate is the best thing that has happened to you."

No probably not that was before I found out that she is my mate and I was trying to get over her. ‘’ No, it’s not that ‘’ she replied not looking at me. ‘’What it is then? Talk to me’’ i lifted her chin so she would face me. ‘’I don’t want a mate who would love me only because of a mate bond, I want someone to love me for me, someone who would be attracted to me’’ she said looking hurt.

It was paralyzing, it clogged my throat and made it difficult to breathe, it sent my heart into a sprint, it had beads of cold sweat forming on my forehead even though the air conditioning made it feel like winter in the arctic. I grabbed the edge of the tub for stability when I could taste the dreadful emotion on the tip of my tongue. Black dots danced across my vision, mocking me. Somehow, I slid off the tub's edge and landed on the floor, a loud ringing echoing in my ears and blocking every other sound out. There were myths about the mate bond that calculated along with the facts. Some myths said that you could feel your mate's agony and blinding pain even