Does A Wolf Mate For Life Novels & Stories

There were just so many things that felt so alien to me. “Are you familiar with the nature of wolves?” the prince asked before he smiled a little at me. “Not particularly…” I replied honestly. “Because we inherited the genes of the wolves, we also inherited some of their instinct and some parts of their lifestyle. Unlike humans who can get married divorce and then marry again to various partners over the course of their lifetime, wolves only have one mate,” the prince explained patiently. “As in they only have one partner for their entire lives?” I asked as his words perked my interest.

He was in no mood to deal with other things than necessary. Humans didn’t understand how the wolf mating worked. Wolves mated for life. He tried to get over Sienna for the past three years. But the more he tried to forget, the more he remembered. She was embedded in every fiber of his being. His wolf wanted to mate her for life. She was his forever.

he finally said, "live longer than humans. Maybe 150 years if they're lucky." "I know that," I said. "My grandmother lived to 140." "But true mates—wolves who complete the full bond as we did—they're different." His eyes met mine. "The bond doesn't just connect your souls. It… forces the extension of your life. Significantly, very significant. " A hint of pain, barely perceptible, touched his voice when he said, "forces the extension." "I've known true mate pairs who lived 400 years. Some even longer." He paused.

—he winked at that— “but you find it all utterly intoxicating.” I couldn’t scarcely breathe. “So… you’re intoxicated? By me?” “Yes.” “What happens when it wears off?” “Wolves mate for life. A she-wolf could leave her mate, but he’d always follow. He’d always have the need to protect her. To provide for her. He’d try to fix whatever went wrong.” “Sounds a little stalker-ish.” Rocky grinned. “Yeah, I guess it might. There are bad matches sometimes. The greater danger to our species is not finding your mate.”

I give him a puzzled look and his eyes change back. “Sorry, Theo pushed forward a little aggressively, he really wanted to ask you that question.” He laughs, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. “Mark me?” I ask. Gabe explains to me that when a wolf finds his mate it doesn’t just stop at that, and they live happily ever after. A wolf will mark them, and then mate them, and this creates a bond between the soulmates that can’t be broken.

This is strong – stronger than I have ever known. Wolf bonding is a remarkable thing. Yes, it’s animalistic, raw, passionate, but it’s more than that. It’s a giving of your heart, your soul, your very life to the mate you will spend the rest of your days with, should you choose to do so. Of course, we wolves mate for life, and it’s a beautiful thing. Although, I have known those wolves, male and female, who share their bond with others. When one’s mate dies or is killed, most will succumb to the mate bond and follow them into the next life. Not many survive losing their mates, but a few manage to hang on to life.

“Gwen was Colton’s mate?” “Yes they were disgustingly in love since high school. Both Alpha Colton and soon to be Alpha Blane believed Gwen would be their mate.” I cut him off. “So what exactly is this whole mate thing?” I asked. “Just like regular wolves, werewolves pair and mate for life. Some believe there’s a wolf god who pairs them, some believe it’s like human soulmates and some believe the wolves were mates in past lives trying to find each other again.” My eyes fixed on the counter top. “So Blane is my mate, my supposed soulmate and he didn’t want me.”

She said, not really believing in what I had said. "Why? What's the matter?" I asked curiously. "Never in my life had I heard that there's a she-wolf alpha bloodline. Usually, the Alpha will only have Male-wolf, you are somehow special and rare. I think you’re the first one." She said.

Alliances formed through mating, however, were far more balanced. “There’s a very big difference between what it would mean to mate with me and what it would mean to mate with Mark.” “What difference?” “With me, it doesn’t have to be permanent. And I would never hurt you, unlike Mark.” Ignoring his last remark, Natalie shook her head. “Wolves mate for life.”

“But you just said wolves aren’t supposed to mate with humans.” “Traditionally, no. The council fears human mates because they believe they weaken the bloodline and make us vulnerable. But that’s old thinking. The truth is, a mate, no matter who they are, only makes you stronger. And as for mating with a male, that’s never been against our nature. Wolves mate for life, regardless of gender.” I blinked, taken aback. “So, you’re saying that if my mate is a human man, the pack would just accept it?”