Bound By Moonlight To My Mates Novels & Stories

Violet sobbed into Martha’s lap, the mint green darkening with damp patches of tears. “Hush dear there was a whole line of men you did not dance with tonight.” “I don’t know why I got my hopes up. I stayed away from that line because some of the men there were ones who used to visit the hellhole we were caged in.” I let out a soft gasp at the realisation. Maybe I did have rose-tinted glasses regarding mate-bonds and love. Perhaps being endlessly bound to another soul for eternity is not the happy experience I have known so far. There is always the chance one's mate could be a poor character, a brute or a criminal. The Moon Goddess has more than enough quirks and tricks to leave us all guessi

She could feel the heat radiating from his body, the hard lines of his chest pressing against her as her fingers slid over his shoulders. The world seemed to melt away, leaving only the two of them under the moonlit sky. All the pain, all the hatred—it was still there, simmering beneath the surface, but for now, it was overshadowed by the intensity of the bond that tied them together. The mate bond pulsed between them, urging them closer, pushing them to let go of their fears, if only for a moment.

“Hello.“ My voice echoed. Suddenly, the room switched, and I was in the woods. This was the Moonlight pack woods. There was a large clearing in the middle of it. “Hello.“ “Wake up, child.“ There was a soft whisper, and I whirled around. About five women were seated in a half-moon. The marks on their neck glowed, and they seemed to have a halo on their head. The last woman on the right resembled Lucas so much. I realized that she was my mate's mother. “Hello.“ “Welcome.“ They chorused, smiling. “We are the past Lunas of the moonlight pack. You're one of us now.“

ALEX’S POV. I stood before our devoted army, their faces filled with determination, ready to confront our enemies. The moonlight was our symbol, and tonight, we would use its light to guide us to victory. "Are you guys ready for battle?" I asked, my voice carrying across the gathering. The moonlight army responded with a resounding cheer, their unity and enthusiasm fueling my own determination. "Are you ready to bring justice to the moonlight pack and save your Alpha?" I asked again, emphasizing our mission.

The air around us cracked, the ground trembling as sparks of light tore from my skin, scattering into the night. Jason caught me instantly, pulling me against his chest, his voice calm but urgent. “Amelia, focus. Listen to me—breathe.” But I couldn’t. The power didn’t care about breathing. It clawed and tore, desperate to be free, to burn everything in its path. Mateo was at my other side, his hands gripping my shoulders, his eyes fierce. “Fight it, little moon. Don’t let it own you—make it yours.” His words struck something deep, but I didn’t know how. I wasn’t strong enough. I wasn’t ready.

ETHAN MING POV The moon cast its little glow over the Night Shade pack gathering, as we observed the peace ceremony. A ceremony where the pack members, Alphas, Betas, Gammas, Omegas, and pups all dressed in their beautiful cloaks and robes gather to feast and pay respects to fallen warriors that had lost their lives in battle. And those who departed too soon and also to our great past rulers honoring their legacy and memories. It was one of those few ceremonies that was held in an open space under the moonlight, with lanterns hanging on trees to give more light.

“Take Corey and head toward the top of the street. I’ll check the other end. If we don’t find anything, we meet back here and figure out the next step.” Corey clings to Lucas with concern lining her brows. “Be careful, Hayley.” “I will.” And right then, we split off into the night. Making my way down the street, I notice the night has grown significantly darker now. The street lamps thin out the farther I go, and their dim glow barely reaches the pavement. The only real light now comes from above—and that’s when I notice it. The moon is full tonight. I switch on my phone’s flashlight, casually sweeping it from side to side to light the way. Just then, the beam catches something on the edge o

It was as if the entire world had fallen silent, and all I could hear was the sound of our breaths mingling. In that fleeting moment, a bond between us tightened. It was a connection that ran deeper than mere attraction, a mate bond that had been waiting to be awakened. I felt it resonate within me, the unmistakable pull of destiny. Nate was my mate, and I was his. As we kissed under the moonlight, its ethereal glow enveloped us. It felt as though we were the center of the universe, bathed in the moon's radiant embrace. The silver beams danced upon our skin, casting a surreal glow that highlighted every contour of our entwined bodies.

I turn to Xander, taking his hands in mine, our eyes locking together, as Meadow moves to the top of the falls while Tate and Xander’s family create a semi-circle of love around us. “Tonight, on the full moon, we present this woman and this man to the Earth Mother and to the Moon Goddess. They are fated mates and have created the bond established by the Moon Goddess. Tonight, they will create the bond established by the Earth Mother.” Meadow turns, taking the bowl she had set aside earlier in her hands before turning back to face us. “Let the heat of your love burn brightly for the rest of eternity,” Meadow says. “Let our love burn brightly,” Xander and I say together, and the flames of the

“Leave. Now.” “As you wish. But I must tell you something,” I raised the book to eye level, and his gaze followed it as I had intended. “What is that?” He inquired none too pleasantly. “I don’t have time for your games, brother. Spit it out if you will.” “It’s about the mate bond. I wanted to come to you with my findings, before it was too late.” “Too late?” Arnold asked. “There’s a way to break the mate bind, according to this book,” I explained. “But it has to be on the night before a full moon. The next full moon is coming up in the next couple of days and so that means-“