I Hate My Mate
*Beep beep beep* the sound of the familiar machine next to me. The hospital. Ugh. I should be dead.
A tear slid down my face before I turned to face the people next to me. Tate was sleeping in an uncomfortable looking hospital chair and Seth was seated next to him, slumped in the seat, sleeping.
He looked so cute when sleeping. NO. I can't think that. I hate him. I hate my mate. Why me? Why do I have to get the terrible mate? I wish Tate were my mate.
Just then Seth stirred in his sleep and he awoke, eyes sleepy until they darted to me and he shot out of the chair and ran up next to me. He reached out his hand to try and cup my cheek but I swatted his hand away like the pest he is. There was a prominent look in his eyes. Hurt.
a person ideally suited to another as a close friend or romantic partner.
In the werewolf world, there are soul mates, better used in term as Mates. Mates are put together by the moon goddess, a deity all werewolf's believe in.
Ever since they met, future Alpha Seth Harris has loved Cecilia, but he hid those feelings to save himself for his mate, which he would find at the age of 18. He covered up his true feelings throughout high school by bullying her, not knowing she was in fact his future mate.
When his birthday strikes and he finds out that his lifelong love is his mate, he's ecstatic. But, there's just one problem. She hates him. Will Cecilia always hate her mate, or will she learn to love him? What will happen to the destined couple?