Chasing His Scentless Mate Novels & Stories

As I close my eyes still fantasising about my mate, I feel a change in the scent in the air and I immediately open my eyes. 'When you meet your mate, the surrounding scent will change and all you'll have a whiff of is some sweet scent all over the place. It might be a scent of fresh roses, lavenders, strawberry, vanilla, chocolate...after that, you'll feel a pull you've never felt before in your life and your wolf will leap in excitement—' I vividly remember dad's words about what will transpire when l meet my mate. The owner of scent is drawing closer, making me to leap out of the water and immediately put on my shoes.

He tried to explain as he pointed to his temple. I rolled my eyes and quickly typed my reply. “You realize you sound crazy.” “I get it. To humans, all of this would sound crazy. But I’m telling you the truth. Now after we shift for the first time, we can scent our mate. Think like in Harry Potter that love potion where the smell is different based on what the person likes.” He smiled. “For example, to me, you smell like a smooth and spicy combination of cinnamon, vanilla, spicy aniseed, clove bud, and patchouli.” He explained.

One I haven’t smelled in so long. ‘Nex…’ The target of my chase now changed, I followed this scent, picking up the pace as I ran. I could just feel the wind blowing against my face, having no care to the dreadful smell in the air anymore. Not with the thought of seeing my mate again overflowing within me. Overflowing the mate bond I have with her.

It takes hours and then I hear it, the loud, crying sound of werewolves finding their mates, a growl almost erupt in my throat. “wait what does that mean?” I immediately forget the thought, I mean, me? a mate here? But the smell, that smell of a rainy day in the forest, something I’ve definitely never smelt before, it smells sweet, like a sliced orange, I follow the smell, forgetting serena completely, but she doesn’t mind me as she’s still stuck in her thoughts, pushing the door quietly, escaping the hall, I take my left, knowing the party is on the right, the smell follow that way, but I know my goal is bigger than that, I have to escape, even if it means leaving my mate behind.

"But he won’t find you." "Is that a challenge?" He smirked, "No matter where you go, I’ll find you. Your scent always leads me back." I stiffened, "Speaking of… how did you know I was your mate?" He blinked, "Odd question. But simple. Your scent." "How is it different?" He tilted his head, "Sweet. Like ripened berries and honeysuckle." A blush crept onto my cheeks. "J-Juicy?!" "Shall I say zesty instead?"

I scolded him, but there was no time to dwell on it. As the scent of honey filled the air, emanating from the forest, I sniffed the air, recognizing its familiarity. My mouth watered, and I knew deep within me that she was nearby. Pushing aside the car's predicament, I swiftly left the vehicle behind, running into the darkened woods, Seth hot on my heels. Following the intoxicating scent, my instincts guided me through the dense forest. A flicker of movement caught my attention, and I spotted a woman fleeing through the trees, pursued by two menacing black wolves. Though her features remained unclear, I knew in my heart that she was my mate.

His true mate. He continued to chase her scent, but never got a glimpse of her. He was proud that his mate had such speed, but wished she wouldn't use it to get away from him. Likewise, he debated on giving up and waiting for her to come back to the Manor, but then her scent started to get thicker. She was slowing down. He wasted no time speeding up, and his heart skipped a beat when her white coat came into view. She trotted along a path, not showing any signs of distress. Jake ran in front of her and she stopped.

"Let him go!!!" My mom ignores the man's words and growls at him furiously. "And get killed? I do not think so." The man sneers her way. That is when I catch it. The distinct scent of a mate. My whole body tenses and I take an imperceptible step his way. It is not his scent, obviously, but it is there. On him!!! Dad seems to notice my sudden change. 'Hunter?' 'I can smell my mate on him!' I tell him, distressed. I have an idea who the man is, so I know that once he leaves here, I will lose the chance to find my mate.

We continue on our path when I smelt something, I stopped and sniffed the air it smelt like cherry blossom, the scent was so intoxicating I unconsciously started following it which diverted me from the course we were on but I continued following that scent anyway; the others trailed behind in confusion. The scent got stronger with every step, I walked into a clearing where the scent seemed to be the strongest and that's when she appeared, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen "MATE!" Xavier growled as she turned to look at us with her breathtaking aquamarine eyes. Her face turned to shock as she saw me then she turned and bolted away, I was so mesmerized by her eyes it took me a moment to r

I had one duty to my mate however. Protect her. If protecting her meant finding her son so she wouldn't get hurt, that was exactly what I would do, if it also meant keeping her alive to produce another heir, then I would do that too. As I dived into the bush behind her I knew what I had to do. I didn't know the little ones scent, but I definitely knew Imogene's and I followed even when she was no longer in sight, I just followed the scent, trusting her to lead me to wherever it was that would be the hideout for this set of wolves.