She's your mate and my sister.
Carmen had been his soul mate for a long time.
A human mate and so soon after he's taken command.
"His mate," Xander said with his slow smile.
A bad deal by a deity or its mate will ruin the universe.
This one guy, I was his cell mate for a few months about the middle of my stretch; he was plain different.
She'd challenged Gabriel's new mate to win him over in one week, or one of them lost their souls.
I could be a room mate – help you with the bills and pay rent.
"What you're saying is that you rescue pitiful animals like your mate," Jule said.
Hope that you'll start accepting me as your husband - your mate; not just a lover.
She couldn't help thinking the creature whose job it was to trick people into Hell wasn't above lying to the human mate he took.
He wouldn't order your mate killed any more than he would his.
"How?" my soul mate contradicted.
"Damian," Jule said, standing with his mate cradled in his arms.
Interesting. Dusty found his mate and destroyed most of Florida.
Her little brown mate has flown away with the other birds; but Annie is not sad, for she likes to stay with me.
She still didn't understand the depth of her talents or how to control the visions, and being alone and away from her mate made some days unbearable.
For her, losing them was painful enough, but losing a mate - that would be agonizing.
He's a nice young man and I feel would make a far less labor intensive mate than Howie would have proved to be.
"And if you come near my mate again, I will show no mercy," Jule added in a quiet tone that promised action.
The deal of my mate is sealed with my magic.
My deal with your mate is dependent upon me succeeding.
Neither mate can have someone else on the side.
The reminder of what her mate was made Deidre nauseous.
He's just another room mate.
It will become all that stands between your mate and the human world.
I had related to the detective what I'd learned from Willard Humphries, Grasso's cell mate, that he had a hide out somewhere away from Santa Barbara.
His heart rejoiced at the thought of his own mate carrying his child, but he couldn't help but to think of his own upbringing.
She'd experienced one night with an Immortal mate, and it was the most incredible night of her life.
Do you really think you'll become Gabriel's mate? he started, ignoring her.
She's his mate by Immortal laws, and we both know how seriously he takes his duty.
His memories and thoughts played like home videos, similar to those of her mate, Damian, and his adopted brothers.
The voice of Damian's mate, Sofi, was a whisper in his mind.
That he's chosen you as his mate will basically ensure the continued existence of life as we know it.
It would not be seeming for the first deal of my mate to be a loss.
As my mate, you are able to use a limited amount of my power, he explained.
Cold and merciless, this creature was her mate for all time.
"Dusty's mate?" he asked, looking her over again.
The horrors from his mind fell away as she curled against her mate again.
She hadn't thought to put her hair up; it blocked the name of her mate on her back.
"It means I accept you as my mate," he said.
A blue haired old lady with a walker and her mate hauling an oxygen tank looked at me as If I was the Boston strangler.
Me being your mate isn't enough? she guessed.
Neither of them was looking for a mate.
Dusty, his heartless assassin, had found his mate.
He chuckled, silently thanking Damian and his mate.
Damian Transported himself before he ditched his mission for some quality time with his mate.
Of all of us, your mate's the worst.
You and Dusty better catch up, Damian teased his brother's mate.
Darian said a Watcher ordered you to kill your mate?
Sofi is Damian's mate.
This charmer is my brother, Dusty, Bianca's mate.
But if you don't stop messing with my weak heart, I'll go elsewhere for a mate.
She hadn't seen her new mate, Darkyn – the Dark One – since he drank his fill of her hours before and left.
He'd chosen to stay with her that long, and she'd broken Immortal laws to take her place as his mate.
Maybe he didn't care what happened to his mate.
It was the same thrum she felt with Gabriel, after she'd been claimed as his mate.
Gabriel cannot kill his own mate.
Will you take your place in my bed as my mate?
She had to figure out what she was missing fast and how permanent it was to be an Immortal mate.
You are saving five lives a day, simply by being my mate.
He wanted a mate.
"And you said …" "You're the mate of the Dark One.
The Dark One's never had a mate.
As my mate, you have the ability to draw off my power.
You said something similar two days ago, before I became the mate of the Dark One.
I'm not the mate of the Dark One.
If you were a demon and his mate, you'd be missing your head.
You're a human mate, or were originally, which means I can't hurt you.
The mating bond alone makes it easy for a woman to control her mate.
But that didn't make you his mate.
Another thought occurred to her as she thought about Katie, the half-demon's mate she met when last at the fortress.
You're his mate, his representative.
Distraught, she was also clearly the mate of the Dark One.
How did she accept her destiny as his mate?
In a deal with her mate, who just happened to be the devil.
You were supposed to grab Gabe's mate, not Darkyn's.
She wasn't certain what to feel: angry at Darkyn for setting her up or sorrow at facing the mate she'd never have.
"There were two who attacked my mate," the demon lord said.
The reminder of what her mate was left her trembling harder.
Anyone who raises a hand to my mate also raises a hand to me and will be dealt with accordingly.
Send my regards to your mate.
You are my mate.
Now, get your ass back to hell before your mate hunts me down.
The daughter of her mate for eternity, who terrified her and ordered the slaughter of innocents.
"I wouldn't make him a deal, and I'm his mate," she said with a snort.
Your father's mate was human.
He says the mate of the Dark One can do whatever she wants.
But he will always be my … mate.
What you loved about me is present in your current mate.
Letting go of Gabriel was much harder than accepting her new mate.
It made her angrier at her mate, who systematically shut the doors around her and also managed to interfere with her ability to trust anyone else.
"One might ask why you're distressing my mate," Darkyn said.
She crossed the short distance to her mate and paused in front of him, breathing in his dark scent.
Her mate hesitated then lowered his head, nudging her gently in return in a sign that he wasn't too angry with her.
I guess if you give a man the ability to build his own mate, he'll make her a tramp.
She was torn between anger and pity for Gabriel's mate right now.
"I'll think about it," Darkyn's mate said.
My mate, helping someone win a deal against her.
Maybe I should say, my mate, facing reality.
There was no hiding from her mate.
You are also my mate.
When did you figure out I was your mate?
You let me go the first time because you knew I was your mate.
Gabriel's mate was struggling to sit up.
As noble as Gabriel was, he wouldn't hesitate to turn over anyone who hurt his mate to Darkyn.
The three largest quarters were located on the third floor, all presently booked by the two Dawkins brothers and wives, one pair of whom was not sleeping with his mate.
He was leaving conflicted after seeing the marking on her back, the one that identified her as Darkyn's mate.
It was beyond Wynn's control, but maybe, somehow, another deity was able to save Deidre from Darkyn, who was not likely to be merciful, even to his mate.
The demon would leave nothing to chance, especially not the claiming of his mate.
"You also made a deal with my mate," Darkyn said.
He crossed his arms as he approached the woman who was identical to his mate.
You bring me back, I provide you a mate, and you let me go.
You will try to win the deal you made with my mate the same way she won him.
"What I decide to do with my mate is of no concern to you," Darkyn said in a low growl.
The creature that refused to bow down to the Dark One was not going to allow itself to become blood-dependent upon a mate of human origin.
"Immortal Law states that the mate of an immortal or deity is beyond –" "Immortal Law!" the first one laughed again.
Demon Law offers you no protection, Death's mate or not.
I want to make sure you're my mate and not a shape-shifter demon.
My mate trusts the Dark One over me to help her.
Being able to trust my own mate.
The night before, he'd left his dying mate, praying he was able to save her life.
This morning, he left a perfectly healthy woman – who looked like his mate and wore the Immortal mating tattoo – and yet was distinctly different.
Gabriel was still reeling from the sudden, inexplicable changes in his mate and the admittance by Deidre that she had made a deal with Darkyn.
Gabriel sat down across from his mate, studying her.
Maybe having the former deity as a mate wasn't so bad.
It sounded far too good to be true, especially since Darkyn knew who she was and what he might extort out of Gabriel to have his mate returned.
"You'd trust that Immortal over your mate?" she asked, anger flaring.
His mate was lying to him.
Landon, my mate is here.
There was no room for traitors in his ranks, not with his critical mission on the human world and his own mate within striking distance.
A mate lying to him and death dealers deserting right and left.
Show me the deals past-Death and my mate made with the Dark One within the past year.
If not for the fact she was lying to him, she would be the perfect mate.
A way to make Gabriel my mate and a way to prevent Darkyn from destroying everything.
"I made a human into a deity's mate," she paused, thinking hard.
She was supposed to attract Gabriel, until I was brought back, and then she was to be turned over to Darkyn as his mate.
Why would something as cruel as Darkyn want a mate?
The Dark One is the only deity without a predestined mate.
When I was reincarnated, the human I created became the only deity's mate without a deity.
The other Deidre is Darkyn's mate.
He removed me, raised me, and accepted his mate as payment, she replied.
He won't lose his mate, even if he chooses to kill her rather than give her up.
A secret this size – where the Dark One takes a mate – is not going to stay secret long.
His mate wasn't going to die after all.
No matter what it was, though, you're my mate.
Gabe drew a breath, expecting Andre wouldn't betray the confidence of his mate.
Trust a demon above my mate?
Whatever happens with my mate, happens if or when it does.
There's still some connection between him and my mate, isn't there?
Andre didn't deny she was lying to him, which left Gabriel even less certain what to do about his mate.
Or risk that there was something else going on that would drive his mate back to Darkyn for whatever reason.
It would remove the obstacle between you and your mate.
"You are doing well at ensuring my mate wins," he stated.
Except your mate would get my soul, not you.
Look, I may not be Death, but I'm his mate.
It had to do with a certain mate.
You act like you've been shut out of your underworld or your mate made a deal with Darkyn and turned into someone else.
You have your mate.
Whatever is going on, this Deidre is your mate.
Gabriel's mate was alive and well.
The only danger he saw of losing his mate – again – was if she had any outstanding debt to Darkyn.
Even so, he had his mate, and she wasn't going anywhere.
He was able to tackle this kind of problem, unlike the strange tension between him and his mate.
He'd cave to Andre's advice and double-check with Darkyn about whether or not his mate owed the Dark One anything – formally or informally.
Desire spiked through him at the knowledge that his mate was in his arms.
Forced into hiding by the circumstances of the past two weeks, Gabriel's yearning for his mate emerged stronger than ever at her passionate kisses and touch.
He had his mate in his arms.
The changes in his mate were new enough to startle him sometimes, but she was without a doubt his mate.
You're my mate, Deidre.
Like the deal she made out of emotion with Darkyn's mate.
In three days, Darkyn may come on behalf of his mate to collect by any means necessary.
Gabriel left his sleeping mate in her bed with a lingering glance.
He felt good after the night with his mate, and it was too nice outside to take a portal when he had the energy to walk.
He also wasn't going to let the Dark One hurt or threaten or even talk to his mate ever again.
On a mission to ensure there was a clean slate between his mate and Darkyn, Gabriel waited in the middle of Deidre's old apartment for the Dark One to arrive.
He reminded himself why he chose this place: it was where Darkyn met him originally, before the Dark One had brokered a deal with Gabriel's mate.
You made a deal with my mate.
"Ask your mate," Darkyn said, unconcerned.
Reassurance that no nasty deal between his mate and the demon-lord would arise.
Just like you accept your mate's version of our deal.
I have no business with your mate.
I cannot undo what I've done to your mate.
My mate is my concern, not yours.
One such as me would view that relationship – and my mate – as a battle to be won.
In fact, you did – and do – refuse to claim your mate.
Gabriel pitied even the foulest of demonesses, if Darkyn took her for his mate.
I went to great lengths to assist your mate.
Gabriel couldn't take his eyes off the woman who had been his mate, for however brief a time.
His attention fell again to the bloody neck of Darkyn's mate.
"I came here to … visit," she said with a quick glance at Darkyn that said she probably ventured out of Hell without telling her new mate.
He almost sounded … protective of his mate.
If Darkyn told him about the death dealers attacking his mate, Gabriel would've ignored him.
The instinct that Darkyn was protective of a mate rose again.
He told her that she was destined to be the mate of the Dark One.
Or what exactly his mate had done.
"We'll have this talk again when you've got a mate," Gabriel said.
He couldn't help feeling angry with the goddess who set this all up or escape the emotion he felt knowing his mate was the woman he'd loved for thousands of years.
That question is for your mate.
His mate didn't know he knew about the human yet, but he didn't think he could pretend everything was okay.
His mate had been crying.
Hearing the lengths his mate went through to condemn the human rendered him speechless.
He'd seen Darkyn's mate yesterday and knew she was at least alive.
He saw Darkyn's mate yesterday.
"Deidre," he summoned the demon lord's mate.
Gabriel suspected the Dark One wasn't going to let his little human out of Hell, especially not to see her former mate.
Yet, his mate had found a way to reset them.
How could he ever forgive his mate for what happened?
He trusted the human, but dared he trust the mate of the Dark One?
Any gentleness he felt with Deidre dissipated at the arrival of her mate.
Deidre crossed the short distance to her mate and paused in front of him.
As confused as he felt, Gabriel would never let anyone hurt either Deidre, no matter whose mate she was.
In that moment, the demon lord reminded him of Rhyn when the half-demon was trying not to let his mate soften his mood.
He wiped his face, still able to smell the scent of his mate on his skin.
Seeing human-Deidre left him pensive, not entirely certain what to do about his own mate.
What he couldn't quite rationalize: what he would've done if she hadn't gotten lucky and Darkyn didn't want his mate.
He didn't believe Darkyn's mate when she said it didn't matter.
It sounded as if she'd already won, which meant his mate had lost.
He hadn't been able to face his mate since her confession.
His mate was curled into a tight ball in the middle of her bed, on top of the covers.
The human was okay, and his mate was at his side, where she'd always belonged.
He wasn't as forgiving of himself or his mate.
This was what troubled him most: that despite everything his mate had done, he never stopped loving her.
The firm assertion of Darkyn's mate that she bore no one ill-will made more sense when he understood why she said it.
It was better for both Deidres if he worked to ensure his mate never died-dead.
Darkyn's mate stopped as soon as she was through.
Still wearing the garb of Hell, Darkyn's mate was sporting fangs with her pink hair and a heavy sultriness that made Deidre look twice.
"Hello," Darkyn's mate spoke first in a hushed voice.
The Dark One's mate rolled her eyes.
Darkyn's mate ducked her head and crossed her arms.
Darkyn's mate was gazing at her.
"You're starting from scratch," Darkyn's mate said.
"That's rough," Darkyn's mate murmured.
Turmoil crossed the features of Darkyn's mate.
Deidre gasped, understanding now how Darkyn planned on ensuring his mate didn't go anywhere, even after she won their deal.
Darkyn's mate flushed and cleared her throat.
The puzzled curiosity on the features of Darkyn's mate made Deidre wonder if the girl fully understood what had happened.
The idea Darkyn voluntarily took a bond to a human when he made a name for himself disobeying his former master … There might be a reason Darkyn hadn't explained it to his mate.
There were no signs of violence on the mate of the Dark One.
Darkyn's mate blushed again and ducked her gaze.
The gaze of Darkyn's mate was on the ground.
"I don't know how to help," Darkyn's mate whispered.
The Dark One's mate took on a husky note that made her flush.
Darkyn's mate tapped one of her fangs absently.
Darkyn's mate blinked rapidly, as if near tears.
Darkyn's mate said nothing but managed to shake her head.
"If I can win over the Dark One, you can win over Death," said the mate of Darkyn.
The Dark One's mate appeared uncertain once more.
Darkyn's mate nodded, turned and retreated through the portal back to Hell.
She'd never hurt so much, even knowing Darkyn's mate was okay.
She walked down the hallway in search of the dining room, thoughts on all Darkyn's mate had said.
Her mate said nothing.
No matter what, you're my mate.
As she stepped through, so did Darkyn's mate, from a black portal to her left.
Darkyn's mate wasn't alone.
She crowded Darkyn's mate.
"Hi, Deidre," Darkyn's mate was the first to speak.
Darkyn's mate shook her head.
Sensing her alarm, Darkyn's mate turned and took the arm of the girl behind her, pushing her towards the black door to Hell.
"Harmony," Darkyn's mate said in a hushed tone.
Darkyn's mate called anxiously.
Deidre's eyes fell to the tall teen demoness, who was shaking and clinging to Darkyn's mate.
Deidre exchanged a look with Darkyn's mate.
Darkyn's mate cast a worried look at the teen demoness, who was shaking.
Whoever finds you first, Darkyn keeps you, Darkyn's mate added.
"Or you can risk an eternity with the Dark One personally overseeing your day-to-day … activities," Darkyn's mate seconded.
Darkyn's mate was looking at her hard.
So did Darkyn's mate.
Darkyn was one finger, his mate two fingers and Wynn three.
He should be able to find his mate no matter where she was – but couldn't.
"I want my mate," Darkyn repeated.
Unlike yours, my mate accepts her place.
If I have no power, my mate is defenseless.
"I retain the ability to heal myself and my mate," Darkyn said.
Gabriel hadn't given Darkyn's bond to his mate a second thought.
He had to find his mate and Darkyn's, quell a rebellion and find a way to reopen the portals to the dealers trapped on the mortal plane.
No, he'd find his mate.
For her, he was the perfect soul mate.
We're watching, but it's not easy balancing the Council, demons and a pregnant mate.
Finding a mate wasn't a priority, not when he was trying to fix his world.
While he envied them, Gabriel really didn't want to go through all that shit with his own mate.
He saw himself with a mate like her, one who was able to remind him what it was like to feel human.
His mate by Immortal law!
Rhyn glanced up, gaze lingering on his mate, then shook his head.
Gabe watched as she crossed the gym to give her mate a kiss on the cheek.
"Trade you an iPad for your mate," Gabe replied.
Rhyn shifted his attention to glower down at his mate.
She tilted her head to the side, exposing the delicate skin on her neck in an unmistakable invitation to the demon side of her mate.
It cannot purposely kill its mate.
I did a shit ton of damage trying not to be Katie's mate.
I'm saying, learn from the shit I went through and go get your mate.
He could think of nothing more appealing than kicking his mate's ass, as much for leaping off the building as for making him feel what he did when he saw her jump.
Your mate owes me a debt.
He'd never thought he'd hear himself admit it to any woman who became his mate, especially not to her.
Worse, he wasn't able to operate under the radar for much longer, now that Gabriel had claimed his mate.
Awww, you're a baby Immortal mate!
We created a file on you, so we could monitor and determine whose mate you became, if you did at all.
"Because …" "Because you're his mate," Kiki said.
They said …I'm his preordained mate, a bond that can't be broken.
It was getting more difficult to keep his distance from his mate, and he hated knowing he'd have to hurt her emotionally to prevent the tumor from growing too fast.
Would the Deidre that was his mate snap one day and turn into the goddess he remembered?
I guess at least he'll be able to get a new mate in a few months.
The half-demon's mate.
He'd done what little he was willing to do to his own mate to keep her upset.
One day, he'd be able to make love to his mate at will and kill the Ancient that almost killed her.
Adding another layer of separation between past-Deidre and his mate settled some of his turmoil.
I revealed her mate to her.
Yep. Said she knew who her mate was supposed to be.
Harmony, I have a mate.
You have a duty to your mate.
He'd just told Harmony he had a mate.
Where's your mate, Gabe?
You're her mate by divine law.
He wanted to throw duty out the window when it came to his mate.
Send Cora to guard my mate.
He had the right people helping him, a mate who reluctantly agreed to his plan to help her, a better understanding of when to break the Code and a plan to repair all that was broken within his domain on the mortal realm.
You will have an eternity with your mate.
"The mate of a deity will be provided what hospitality we offer," Darkyn said.
Then I'm off to tell Gabriel his mate is stuck in Hell.
No. You are the preordained mate of a deity, just as I am.
I thought the Immortals said they only get one mate, Deidre started, puzzled.
The deity originally preordained to be his mate.
I'm Gabriel's preordained mate.
What should matter to you is that you're going to be the mate of a deity.
He has a mate?
He wasn't really sure Rhyn would consider being sentenced to eternity with a mate much of an improvement over Hell.
Gabriel wondered if even a mate and a second chance could help him.
But who in Hell is going to become his mate?
Are you saying she's an Ancient's mate?
But an immortal's mate was off hands.
An Ancient's mate had never before been found.
"She's also an immortal's mate," Ully added.
He didn't doubt his second and his lover would move on, if Kris chose to take the woman as his mate.
She's an immortal mate.
She's an Ancient's mate.
"The woman we found is an immortal's mate," he started.
You can mate her to one of our friends!
"She's an Ancient's mate, not just any immortal's mate," he explained.
He couldn't protect anyone from Sasha in Hell, and he itched to taste the woman meant to be his mate.
I've decided to take a mate.
You, brother, will take a mate?
She's beautiful and she's an immortal's mate.
Especially not the immortal mate meant for him.
This time, Rhyn couldn't figure out why the creature wanted a human so badly he'd bring her here yet didn't seem eager about her becoming his mate.
No one leaves his mate in a place like this.
A human mate was a liability he couldn't afford.
And now he had a mate who infuriated him as much as she turned him on.
Then they said I was your mate, because I bear your mark.
What does it mean that I'm your mate?
He wanted to make her his mate.
I mean, you don't have what it takes to keep a mate alive, let alone safe.
He intended to take her as his mate, Rhyn.
"You're his mate," she said at last, as if this should mean more than it did.
Your mate dumped you on me in the middle of the night.
What's so significant about being his mate?
It was believed that no Ancient would ever take a mate, because none ever have.
For all other immortals, they get only one shot at a mate in its life cycle.
"Are there any benefits to being an Ancient's mate?" she asked.
They say he went mad when the woman he'd chosen as his mate chose Kris instead.
Maybe she was an Ancient's mate, too.
You can't hate humans so much if you chose me as a mate.
You could've killed me a million times over, but I'm your mate.
Andre said Kris planned to do what Rhyn did and make me his mate.
She was the first Ancient's mate born and should've been Kris's mate, if she hadn't first promised herself to the Dark One.
Kris never knew and never forgave him for killing the woman he meant to take as his mate.
Do you think…why do you think he chose me as his mate?
You're an Ancient's mate, and maybe you were meant for him and only him, he said.
over a supermodel was softened by the rationale that he would also innately recognize his intended mate, even if he didn't recognize her ability to help him control his power.
"Trust me, if he weren't an Ancient and he looked that good, she'd snatch him up, even if he had a mate," Megan said with a laugh.
"Kiki, this is Katie, Rhyn's mate," Kris said coolly.
Is it because she's his mate or because her blood sustains him?
Rhyn's bond as her mate amplifies her natural ability.
"Rhyn's mate?" he exclaimed.
You don't touch another's mate.
If he cared AT ALL that his blood monkey and mate had been totally abused.
It read Fendril, apparently the name of Molly's mate.
Isn't there anything in the Code about your mate?
"What's Kris supposed to do to someone who broke the part of the Code about someone else's mate?" she asked quietly.
Gabriel's soft cluck of disapproval filled the air around him as Rhyn sat in the corner, watching the most vexing woman in the world --his mate --sleep.
You're lucky all he did to your mate was take her blood.
Rhyn thought hard for a minute, then said with effort, "I don't know how to be a mate, let alone take care of a human, Gabriel."
He didn't know a thing about being a mate.
What drew him and others to his mate?
Gabriel was right --he had to figure it out before he lost his mate.
He began to believe Kris was right about the bloodline of his mate's family.
"I'm your mate," he grated.
My mate and I won't be here long.
Instead, Rhyn began to wonder where exactly his mate would fit in.
Her hand went to her neck, where the name of her Ancient Immortal mate, Rhyn, had been until he broke their mating bond two days before.
Negotiating with Gabriel over who gets your former mate.
Her mate, Rhyn, stood in heavy boots, running pants, and a tank top.
You.d force her to become your mate.
To see my friend and protect his mate.
Rhyn had become like a brother to him, and the idea of killing his mate reopened wounds that hadn.t bled since he stood in this place thousands of years before.
None of this would.ve happened at all if not for the Ancient.s mate, Katie.
What.s clear is that your mate is still out of control.
It involved a woman, Kris.s intended mate.
He hadn.t eaten in too long, and to have his mate so close … Rhyn took the stairs two at a time until he reached the roof.
Social propriety states that the immediate family of an Ancient.s mate or high level Immortal—
Besides, she.s an Immortal.s mate.
He thought she might be an Ancient.s mate like you.
She.s an Ancient.s mate, Katie, like you.
If you.ll remember, I didn.t choose which Ancient to become my mate.
There was more than one Ancient.s mate.
That Rhyn of all his brothers would be granted such an honor as an Ancient.s mate made a mockery of everything.
In truth, he had noticed that Hannah looked like the first Ancient.s mate ever found, Lilith.
After all his sacrifices, after losing Lilith and Katie to Rhyn, he wasn.t sure what he.d do if Hannah chose someone other than him as her mate.
Jade had disappeared after Kris sent him away in hopes that Katie would become his mate.
Of all the Immortals and creatures in the world, she felt even closer to the outcast that was her mate.
She need more help with someone like you as a mate?
Katie, Rhyn.s mate, and her sister.
That Kris could attack his brother.s mate but refuse to strong-arm his brothers into fighting demons made his anger boil.
I only get one mate.
I will make you my mate.
Your mate can help you, can.t he?
I pray to God Hannah doesn.t choose you as a mate!
Your mate can fight like a monster.
I think you have a better chance of being accepted by the Immortals if you.re not my mate.
I.d rather lose you as my mate than lose you forever.
An unbound Immortal.s mate had no protection from demon or Immortal Code.
Had she been his mate, Andre would.ve made Rhyn dead-dead.