Amatuer Cool Novels & Stories

I answered, swallowing back the bitterness in my throat. Had Ronald addressed Caroline as his mate to her? Thinking about this only made me feel worse than I already felt. A smile bloomed further on my mother's face, slowly pulling away to stare at me properly. “Really? At where? Maybe some time, I'd come to give you a visit.” “The name of the club is Z club and they pay really well,” I answered just as my mother stiffened and the smile she had on vanished into thin air. “Z club?” she asked again.

“To what? I place my hand on the table and lean on it, “It must have to be something epic.” “I don’t actually know who will like it. It wasn’t somethi-” She sighs and throws all caution to the wind, “The Crazy Hybrid Of A Mate, that’s the name.” “It sounds cool and so me,” I say, staring at my sister, who nods, not understanding. I hear a groan from Angel Writes and I turn to see her with closed eyes. “I apologize for making you act so crazy.” I look at her strangely. “Girl, this has been the greatest idea you’ve ever had. I love the craziness and I am glad that someone finally accepts that I am crazy,, not stupid.”

The co-ordinator, Joel Kindle, explained how they would be selecting their addition to the provincial team then dismissed us. I went to find my girl who walked out the hall by herself. I jogged to catch up to her. "Hey anonymous girl!" I greeted. "Hi. So your name's Jason?" "Yup, that's me. And you're Adrian, too innocent if you ask me," I said wrapping my arm around her shoulder. "What are you implying?" she asked sounding a bit offended after a moment. "You see, you don't find a girl named Adrian in a club ya know? Like when you hear Adrian, you're thinking this innocent angel but you, you're like this demon ya know. You're like this...you're like a tiger."

Gwen snapped at him. "You wouldn't allow me to wear yours," Sage complained. "Now!" Sage made his way back to the room and when he was satisfied with what he wore, he walked back to Gwen and sat down tiredly on the sofa. Gwen was already up from his seat and was preparing two cups of coffee. "Why do you need Avatar?" He questioned his gaze on the coffee machine. "I found my mate." Sage let out, dryly. The room went tranquil for a moment since Gwen was in deep thought. Sage has found his mate and he should have been excited but he was at his place requesting an Avatar. How weird it was.

If Terry isn’t your mate, I really hope you will wait for your mate. Catherine- I love him, Aunt Tempe. Temperance- I know you do, and he loves you, trust me, he does. But being with your mate is designed by the goddess. Trusting her is always best. Plus, you are only 16, honey. Far too young to think about sex. I know my son can wait even if you are mates. If you ask him, he will wait for you. Catherine- I don’t want to wait, I can’t imagine another day without him.

Karen My best friend and I got dress and ready for the night to go see if I could find my baby daddy saying it in my head it sound weird I never thought I would be in this position ,I mean yeah I wanted to find my mate and have some pups but to find my soul mate and not regonize anything about him make me concern are we really met to be together i'am making a mistake going to look for him is he even still in town , how would he receive the news better yet ,if he is human and not know anything about the supernatural world how is he going to react to this I don't need a jerk to be my mate or my baby's father. " we will shout him to the curb if he is a jerk." Says my wolf " I know but still I w

“You're a good brother, even if you are a bit of a dork.” “Hey, I'm not a dork!” Cole protested, feigning outrage. “Alright, alright, you're not a dork,” Amber said, grinning. “But you are a little bit of a softie.” Cole scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Whatever. I just care about you guys, that's all.” “Aww, that's sweet,” Axel teased, nudging Cole with his elbow. “You're just a big old teddy bear, aren't you?”

We go to our locker rooms to change, but this was not the way it was all supposed to happen. Walking out of the locker rooms Bram is waiting in the hall, he turns and gives a half man hug and says, “Man, bro, thanks for helping my sister. She looked really freaked out. I do not even know what is going to happen now. Can you believe the Amory is dead?” I will not tell him yet, but his sister is my mate. I feel like her and I need to talk first, especially after she seems not to recognize me as her mate.

"Oh, so what information were you able to gather?" "Yes, I went to the Midnight territory; they were the ones who got hit the most; they lost most of their powerful fighters, but I heard they have a female Alpha Maria; she has the same powers your mom has." "What powers?" "I heard their howl can control other werewolves around them; I wish I could do that." "Oh, really, she is that powerful?" "No, they said she hasn’t found her mate, so she isn’t strong like our Luna."

Usually, the sound of pucks thudding against the boards calms me. Today, it felt like someone dragging nails down my spine. I tied my black apron, yanked my hair into a knot, and fired up the espresso machine. Above the counter, the TV was muted, captions rolling over a face I knew too well. Darin Salvator. Black hair, ice-blue eyes, and a jawline that could cut glass. He was Aiden’s uncle, the pack’s pro-athlete disaster. The headline crawling across the screen made me huff a laugh: ‘PLAYBOY PRO CAUGHT IN CLUB BRAWL—REBELS AGAINST PACK TRADITION.’