Bound By Moonlight To My Mates Novels & Stories

I close my eyes and smile, holding Liam’s hand tightly. Everyone yells “ONE!” and cheers. I open my eyes and see the iridescent liquid light of the full moon pouring out of the giant orb flowing down over us. People around us ooh and ahh at the beautiful sight. When the first rays of moonlight cascade over my skin, a heat inside me turns into a burning fire. I gasp and look up at Liam. He’s already looking at me with wide, surprised eyes. “Mate.” He murmurs and squeezes my hand tighter. It isn’t a comforting feeling. There are no sparks like people describe when they touch their mate. Maybe it takes a few minutes to develop.

You hold the mark of the moon in your blood—and the prophecy…” He didn’t need to finish that sentence. “I—” I paused, looking between the three powerful, beautiful, dangerous men before me. My mates. “You don’t have to be afraid,” Rowan said, his voice softer now. “You’re ours." Tonight… it’s just the beginning.” Asher leaned in, brushing a loose curl from my cheek. “We’ll be gentle with you, little moon.” And Ansel, stepping closer, whispered so only I could hear, “There’s nothing more sacred than the moment you let your mates claim you fully. Tonight, you become ours. In every way.”

“My body is boiling. I can’t—” Light flared in the corner of my vision. My eyes. They were glowing. “It's a full moon tonight… Before she could complete her words I understood what was going on. The heat. “You need to be with your mate, the pain will subside if you are with each other.” “No,” I said quickly, shaking my head even as the heat climbed higher. “I can’t. We’re… not close like that.” “Not close?” she echoed. “You’re mates. The bond will demand consummation.”

I still said to her even though she had already given the answer to the question. "Do you know who mates are?" She asked me next. Mates? Who were those? I had never heard those words before, and they felt like music to my ears. I knew that the question had something to do with the relationship between Claire and me if the older woman before me was asking about it. "No," I told her. "Mates are people chosen by the moon goddess to spend their lives together. It is more like an alliance between two people but the moon goddess is the one who gives the bond out." She tried her best to explain.

I admit, my sincerity mirrored in my eyes. He smiles reassuringly. “Don't worry, it's not your fault. If anyone is to blame, it's the moon goddess.” I reciprocate the smile, appreciating his understanding. He pulls me into a comforting hug, and the mate bond amplifies the connection between us. In this embrace, the world seems to fade away, replaced by a profound sense of calm and bliss. The mate bond's magic, I suppose. I look up at him, gratitude in my eyes. “Thank you.”

The moon hung full and silver above them, its light turning everything to glass and shadow. Mara raised her hands for silence. “Tonight, we honor not just our victory, but our unity. We stand together because we chose to trust each other.” Her eyes turned to Lena. “We welcome our new Luna, who stood between darkness and light and chose both. Without her, this pack would not stand as one.” Lena’s throat tightened as the pack howled in unison—a deep, powerful sound that echoed through the valley. Damian turned to her, his voice low but sure. “You are my equal, Lena. My moon. My mate.”

’ I quickly ran as fast as possible as I remembered that saying. I did not know when I reached the moon light and I saw the Alpha of the rogue trying to pounce on a girl. I jumped over him, and pierced her neck. She was a female wolf and the pack leader. We call them the Rogue because they were sent out for one misbehavior/crime they committed against the kingdom. The pain of not being among the other parks made them more aggressive and they turned the moonlight spot as their territory and anyone who passed there will be devoured, making it a forbidden place.

“We’re mates, too.” “No,” I shook my head, trying to pull away. “That’s not possible. Mates… it can’t be, first Zack, then Kane now you, I'm supposed to have only one mate.” He chuckled darkly, pinning me in place with just the weight of his presence. “Normally, yes. But nothing about us is normal. We're triplets, born under a blood moon. Blessed or cursed with a shared bond, a rare phenomenon.” His hand moved to my waist, sliding up the curve of my side, stopping just below my breast. I froze.

They gather beneath the open sky, confusion and unease buzzing through the bond as they form ranks in the central clearing. Torches are lit. Shadows stretch long across stone. The Moon hangs full and bright above us—watching. I step into the circle, and silence crashes down. “Look at me,” I command. Every head lifts. “Three nights ago,” I begin, my voice steady and sharp, “the Moon’s chosen mate was poisoned inside this pack.” Gasps ripple through the crowd. Murmurs follow. “Poisoned?” “Here?” “That’s impossible—” I raise my hand.

Maya Woods was born an Omega. Weak, unwanted, and treated as nothing more than a slave in her pack. But fate bound her to Alpha Damien, the powerful young Alpha who refused to claim her, yet refused to let her go.Used in secret and ignored in public, Maya’s life was a cycle of pain and false promises until the night everything changed. Broken, bleeding, and on the edge of death, she was saved by the most feared Lycan King of all, Rasmus.With Rasmus, Maya discovered a new truth about herself, a hidden power no Omega was meant to carry, and a bond stronger than anything she had ever known. But love in the Lycan world is never simple. Desire burns, enemies circle, and betrayal waits closer than