G'night Mate Novels & Stories

"This life. Whatever blood-oath you think you owe me. Pay it off with the next Blood Moon cycle." I didn't move. "We'll see who owes who." He let out a soft laugh with something warm in it. The sound traveled through where his forehead touched mine, and the cut on the back of my neck where the old mate mark had been severed stopped burning for the first time. ***** The night before the Mating ceremony, Daphne was rummaging through every closet. She laid out the ceremonial gown over and over, fussing for half the night. I had my eyes closed. "Daphne. Sleep." She made an agreeable sound, and was quiet for a second. Then I heard her go through another drawer.

The nouns floating weightlessly in the space, sharp and heavy as a scalpel. Aurora’s brows furrowed. "Mate with my mate? I have no mate," she declared stiffly as she got to her feet. Her gaze was steady, yet her heart drummed in her chest. "You’re mistaken, witch. If you’re talking about Sage, he’s not my mate. He’s just—"

Her claws plunged into my chest, closing around the hollow space where my heart had ached for her. "Goodbye, my mate," she murmured, her kiss a bitter blend of death and vengeance. I fell. The last thing I saw: Leah stepping back into the flames, leaving no trace of her presence behind. Finn's POV I woke with a start, my heart pounding like a war drum in my chest. The remnants of the nightmare clung to me like a second skin - shadowy figures, screams that echoed in my ears, and the metallic taste of blood on my tongue. My head throbbed, a dull ache that pulsed with every heartbeat, and my throat felt like it had been scraped raw. I needed water, something to wash away the dryness and the lin

everyone is silent and listening to me carefully "his touch helps me in sleeping peacefully, and comparatively to before, the frequency of my nightmares is very low." "Oh, come on, you guys are adults, mates, and what do you need more to have some fun with each other... 'His touch helps me to sleep peacefully'... gramma mimicked me very badly. "What should I do to make you understand that mates do a lot of things other than touching each other, you fool?... chhh... I am going from here. You guys are just living a boring life," she said disappointedly and went away from the room... {thank God}

I grinned, ruffling his head of curly red hair, "how did the mate search go? Tell me everything." "It went nowhere," he grimaced, letting the spoon fall into the ball with a clang sound that echoed around the kitchen, "I was in an entire pack of male and female wolves and yet, no mate! There are still other packs but at least I know my mate is nowhere in the Green Forest pack, or the Silver Dawn pack, or in the Midnight Sun pack. There's a possibility my mate could be a rogue as well."

Mew cut his sentence with a frown and said "What But. Don't you remember you are my Mate" Boat and Mild screamed "WHAT!!!?." Mew got confuse this time and thought why didn't the boy said his friends that he was his mate. His heart was fuming with the unknown, feeling so he questioned his mate "Didn't you tell your friends??" Gulf answered hesitatingly "No." Mew sighed and said, "Already late come." He grabbed his mate's wrist. Omega thought "oh god my heart is jumping like it gonna explode. He calls me the first time for his Mate. what am I going to do?" it's really happy for Gulf. He can't stop smiling.

“You've troubled yourself enough today so just get some rest.” My eyes blurred and my body swayed. What? “But– I am your Luna. I should stand by your side.” I spoke up again, biting my lips in a tremble. Whispers rose around us, chatters like incessant bee heaving. Arianna smirked. I glared at her, at him. Hatred was beginning to grow a seed in my body. I swallowed hard, “I'm your mate. I'm a yourate and your soon to-be Luna.”

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.

Kadeem "Wake up, Mateo." Kadeem leaned over his snoring friend. He grasped Mateo's shoulder firmly, shaking it. Mateo emitted a dull noise. Rolling away from Kadeem's grasp, Mateo cocooned himself in blankets. Kadeem sighed loudly. "Get up, you asshole." "Whadaya want?" Mateo croaked, voice thick with sleep. "I need your help." "Middle of the night," Mateo groaned. "Go away."

Mate: What do I smell like? Me: Orange blossoms and ginger. Mate: And that smells good to you? Me: Very! Mate: Has anyone ever told you that you’re weird? Me: Weird good? Or Weird bad? Mate: So far, it’s good. Me: Try to get some sleep Lily bud. Patrick approved our training, so tomorrow morning, your ass is mine.” Mate: I look forward to it. Me: Go to sleep, but if you need to talk, I’m only a text message away.