Alpha Nocturne S Contracted Mate Novels & Stories

I breathed in deep, taking in her scent, before uttering that one word, “Mine!” I stepped back releasing her from the hug, keeping hold of both of her hands and said, “I, Franklin Knight Conway, accept you, Nicole Pamela Gaffney as my mate and future Luna of the Cold Moon Pack.” Tears were streaming down her face as she smiled and said those magical words, “I, Nicole Pamela Gaffney, accept you, Franklin Knight Conway as my mate and future Alpha of the Cold Moon Pack.”

“We have had this discussion, Sloane. Just because you don’t find yourself worthy of a mate, doesn’t mean you won’t have one. And I don’t know the answer to how two Alphas come together to form a mate bond when you are Alphas of separate packs, but you’re both smart. You’re co-fucking-Valedictorians for goddess’s sake! If any two people can figure it out, you two will. You’re going to his Alpha ceremony tomorrow night, right?” “Yes. He wants me to stand on the stage with him,” I say. She smacks my thigh, gripping it so hard I’m worried I’ll be bruised. “Holy. Fucking. Shit. Sloane! The man isn’t just claiming you. He’s letting the entire fucking world know that you’re his.” “Scarlet, I told

she says and leaves my room. I propped up the pillow nicely, lay my head down slowly, and closed my eyes. Not long after that, I started drifting off into the darkness… “I, Jake Currington, future Alpha of the Dark Moon pack, reject you, April Robinson, as my mate and future Luna of this pack.” Those words haunted me even in my dreams, and just like that, my eyes snapped open. Ugh, I knew what followed. I had lived it; there was no need to dream about it, either.

Mortal enemies turned to fated mates, best friends turned to fated mates, unkown alphas with omegas some with other alphas or betas. But a Rogue as a Luna and mate for a prestigeous Alpha was something that shocked them all. "GOD YOU ARE SO DRAMATIC!" Ace says as she rolls her eyes watching me get ready for the mating ceremony, i guess my inner monologue was too much for her to bare. "You should see how our mate is...they are going to be more dramatic with your attitude." I say playfully to Grey and Ace as they chuckle, "I swear I saw our mate shine through,

"Go get stuffed, you horny old bastard! I have a fated mate. I can feel him! Unless we reject each other, you will never be able to bond with us, no matter what you do!" Onyx carefully analyzed her chest and snickered bitterly as he saw the mate mark of a crescent moon glowing on her fair skin, "This is rather an unheard of development and here I was hoping you to be fair game for at least a year...how disappointing." He then released her and his eyes transformed back to his gray eyes.

To waste into its nothingness before the date of my mating. Only one thing made me want to wake up another day. It was the mystery of the Keffer. Shade. The girl whose very skin mirrored my soul. Whose existence held a shallow promise I was determined to keep. "We can not fail the treaty." Mother continued. I knew of the agreement. After Criston the Cruel, every Night Wolf that had not been mated by his 25th birthday would be arranged to be mated. Normal wolves usually found their mates days or months after their eighteenth birthday. If one had to wait for two to three years it was considered long and unlucky yet not completely unheard of.

he speaks angrily with a sad look on his face . His face is dangerously close to mine as His dark penetrating gaze lingers on me patiently as he waits for me to say something. The sparks that erupt on my skin as our bodies brush against each other. This is not what I envisioned a while ago. I whimper in agony as I try to resist the mate bond . It's definitely now stronger . "Let me goo,"I whimper when I look at his strong arms encasing me," I don't wnat to be mated to you Jason infact I Annabelle Adams of the Red Zodiac pack reject-"

Atlas, the one currently residing in my original body, had changed as well. Taking a deep breath, I tightened my grip around Atlas's waist, pulling him closer. The gesture was instinctive, driven by a fierce need to protect him rather than to claim him. “As she has said, Alpha Caden,” I began, my voice unwavering and strong. I met Caden's intense gaze head-on, refusing to flinch. “Rhea Stirling is indeed my mate. And if things go well, I want him to be Nightspire’s Luna in the future.” After I closed my statement, I looked at Atlas' face and felt compelling to brush a strand of hair from Atlas's face.

he hissed in a broken voice, possessive and filled with eternal fidelity. He leaned forward and, with a firm movement, sank his fangs directly into the base of my neck. The pain was a fleeting spark, replaced immediately by a wave of mystical heat that sealed our souls forever. The Alpha’s mark was etched into my cinnamon skin, uniting our cores in an indestructible bond that no Council could ever dissolve. I fell into a silver haze of absolute fulfillment, protected by the massive arms of my mate.

His eyes were glowing red as he spoke and I'm guessing that's what Werewolves look like when their wolves are on the surface. “I don't want a mad, wolfless, weak, suicidal woman as my mate.” Max stretched out his hand towards Rosemary. “She's the one I want and has choosen as my mate and Luna,” Rosemary took his hand, blushing and pretending to be shy. “Alpha Max, are you sure? But my sister…” I could see my father clench his fist, fuming in anger. I'm sure he didn't like the way Max had just spoken about me.