Quotes About Mate

Naturally, the first time Garreth encountered his mate—the one he'd awaited so long—she'd seen him calling his competitors pussies and playing by dirty rules. He was shirtless, well on his way to being drunk, and filthy with blood and mud. He wasn't even wearing shoes. And it probably appeared as if he'd been about to take part in an orgy.

We're watching your mate," Sian said. "Well done. She's horrifyingly lovely.

Coming for her. Because I'm its...mate. Oh, man, that couldn't be good. She wanted this centaur to get her away from that wolf! She screamed against her gag, Moo ur ass! Hu-y! Chloe :)

So let me get this straight. Your smokin' hot mate might use chemicals to make you want to do her. Except you already want to, so it's wasted chemicals. Then once you start having sex with her, you're going to keep wanting to, which would likely have happened anyway, because like I said, she's totally hot.

Everyone said a Lykae's mate could soothe his any woe—if she really was his, she had her bloody work cut out for her.

Even if he knew for certain that she was his mate, could he accept a witch as his own? Present her to the clan as his female? Again he imagined her trembling and wanton beneath him, and his body quickened for her. I'll bloody figure something out.

In an instant, she comprehended two things: why immortals feared the Lykae. And that she was this one's mate. "Protect you.

Since you're his mate and all. And for the record, ewww.

I'm back in the game with my bonny mate, no? I believe I just scored a hat trick. You're officially off the bench, she breathed, cleared for play. With a fangirl who fell for you-

She's Head Case's mate; he's going to want her anyway. Besides, it's no' like she needs any chemicals. She's smokin' hot.

Again, she's his mate. They're already bound.

And what do you know about my turning? I asked around when I figured out I was your . . . mate. He stood, crossing to her. Well, let's hear it. Basically, you'll lose your mind, turning animalistic, hunting me down until you claim me repeatedly, biting my neck and marking me as your possession. Nothing will stop you—no cage can hold you. Did I miss anything? Aye, Lousha. His gaze raked her over and his voice deepened. The fact that you're going to like it.

Today he'd learned that she didn't proffer blood sacrifices at an altar—always a gratifying detail to learn about a potential mate.

Even the wisest man grows tense/with some sort of violence/before he can accomplish fate,/know his work or choose his mate.

Did you know, and this is a fact here, did you know that most spiders are ugly? It's true. The woman spiders have it really hard time of it. I saw it on a documentary. Why do you think the Black Widow kills the guy she mates with? Shame, that's why - Tanith Low

Sean, my mate. Mate of my Heart(Jennifer Ashley, Primal Bonds).

Andrea's breath hurt, but wit her fear came rage, a killing anger. They'd taken her mate A female defending her mate was the most fearsome of Shifters, and whoever had done this to Sean didn't yet know the meaning of terror.

The instinct, the thought deep inside Rebecca's mind whispered, to protect the mate. Broderick came back at her, his fury born of the same kind of instinct.

As for your half-Fae mate," Wade said. "The Fae can have her after I kill you." "Fuck you." Damn it, if Sean could just make his body obey, he'd break Wade's neck and run off to find Andrea. His body had other ideas, like collapsing, hurting, dying maybe.

Love I want you for my mate because you have eyes the color of smoke. Because you are wicked sexy, because you're fearless and have a smart-ass mouth, and because you kiss like fire. Why wouldn't I want a woman like you around me the rest of my life?

Deacon closed his eyes, surrounded by a big sweaty man who was not his mate but who had just done what probably every alpha male in the history of all species anywhere had always dreamed of doing.

Wolves mated for life. Where was he? Where was the echo to her howl, her mate? Was there no other lone wolf, searching the hills for her?

'Dating Game' wasn't social commentary, political analysis, Shakespearean-level drama or even blunt-force comedy. It was just the televised equivalent of meeting someone at a bar. But it appealed to our most basic Darwinian instinct: selecting a good mate. You can't go wrong when a show's premise is hard-wired into human DNA.

Derby born and bred, mate.