Bound By Moonlight To My Mates Novels & Stories

If my fingers had not curled around the rim of the cup, I would have shown him the map of moons and old vows burned into my bones. The bonds of the Moon were not knots a woman could untangle with a single stroke. I set the cup down with a deliberate clink. “Not by my hand.” I let the words hang, soft and certain. “By blood.” Malek made a sound that could have been a laugh if it hadn’t been laced with cruelty. “Rogues slip the borders. Accidents happen. A man falls from a cliff. A hunting party strays. The world is hungry for weakness.”

“Maybe. What do you mean maybe? Even if the Moon Goddess sends you a two-headed monster as your second mate, you can’t turn away from it. She will make things difficult for you if you reject your mate. Plus, you know that you will end up falling in love with your mate and the pull will still bring you back to your mate, regardless of what your mind wants to do. So, stop fighting it.” Wyatt takes deep breath and pauses again. However, I don’t pay attention and keep watching the butterfly outside. In a soft voice, almost a whisper, Wyatt adds, “I’m not ready either, but the Moon Goddess has sent me my second mate and our future Luna.” What? Now, I’m wide awake. I instantly sit up in my

But tonight, I felt like something had shifted, like the night itself was holding its breath. I pulled my coat tighter and glanced up at the full moon, glowing brightly against the black sky. The town seemed different under its light, casting long shadows across the narrow streets, making the familiar feel foreign. I couldn’t shake the unease curling in my stomach, the way my heart seemed to race even though nothing was happening.

With their unwavering bond and the support of their pack, they would face these challenges head-on, ready to protect all they held dear and bring light back to their realm. And so, under the watchful eye of the moon, the pack prepared for the battles that awaited them, their spirits lifted by the love that bound them together. Their journey was far from over, and with every step, they moved closer to fulfilling their intertwined destinies and ensuring the triumph of light over darkness. Lucius stood at the center of the pack, his voice strong and commanding. The moonlight bathed his figure, casting a regal aura around him. The pack members gathered closely, their eyes fixed on their Alpha, a

I answer, nudging his shoulder with mine playfully. “I still felt my broken heart while my pack and their mates felt a stronger love with each other. A tingle and electrifying shock we call the mate bond. And then I smelt it, her scent of moon flowers. The full moon shone down on where I stood and as if made of moon dust, your mother appeared. As you know, we married and built our kingdom, then had your brother and your twin sister.” A stabbing pain in my heart at the mention of the mate bond has me bending forward, gasping for breath and tears in my eyes.

This was the first time I was putting on makeup but I didn't mind, I wanted to look attractive for our mate. I stared at the moonlight, it was time. I sighed. " He would love us." She urged me and I nodded. I could still feel her anxiousness. Something was going to happen tonight. I hope it benefits me. Maybe the moon goddess had finally heard my prayers and decided that I had been in pain for most part of my life and had decided to grant me rest. I stared at all the pack members. They all looked happy. Their shining faces booming under the moonlight. This was where mate bonds were accepted and also where they were rejected.

wild, defiant, alive. “You can’t,” she whispered, almost breaking, “I can’t let you...” “Yes. You can.” I pressed my forehead against hers, feeling the warmth of her tears against my skin. “Because we are bound. Luna and Alpha. Mate and mate. Nothing can take you without me standing here. I won’t let go. Not now. Not ever.” The Moon Goddess’ light pulsed around us, tightening like a vice, silver threads thrumming against the ground, against the wind, against our very bones. Then she spoke, almost softly, almost curiously.

HE'D MAKE US SLEEP BETTER. Huh....go away Moonlight....what happened to 'he is not my mate.' ITS IN THE PAST...GO TO MATE NOW...I WANT MATE. Please let me sleep Moonlight. For the sake of God...Buddha...the moon goddess....fate...for the sake of the peace of the night. NO....YOU HAVE TO GO TO MATE. It's almost twelve midnight already...we arrived from the date an hour ago...now Moonlight won't let me sleep.

Hot breath seared against her cheek, the stench of blood and sweat curling in her nostrils. “Finally caught you,” a voice sneered above her. The man—wolf—pressed harder against her back, his knee digging into her spine. “Did you really think you could keep running forever, Moonborn?” The word sent ice through her veins. Moonborn. They knew what she was. What she carried in her blood. Everyone still seemed shock Raven gritted her teeth. “Let me go.” The man laughed. “Now, why would we do that?” She twisted her head, catching a glimpse of the others surrounding her—five, maybe six wolves in their human forms, all of them grinning like predators savoring a fresh kill.

I tried to put it away. I needed to be here for the rest of this. “The eyes,” the elder said softly. “The moon requires witness.” We looked at each other. Neither of us looked away. The torch-light between us. The moon directly overhead. The pack in silence around the circle. His hand still holding mine. And the bond was locked. All of it resonated in my chest like a string that had been struck. His eyes in the firelight were not the winter-blue of the battle room or the careful nothing of the corridor. They were… open.