His Lion Mate Novels & Stories

Luna watched him closely, curious as to why he was concealing himself under the hat. Despite this, she smiled, determined to uncover his face. However, he suddenly stopped and stood five steps away from her. "Adrian told me to train you harder than the rest. Are you that special to him?" Luna felt odd; that question was too personal for her to answer, but she answered it anyway. "I'm his mate." Merlion raised his head to stare at her. She caught a glimpse of his nose. "His mate?" He yelled; his voice was harsher than he intended it to be.

He blinked and mentally shook himself, ‘Down Canis, bad Wolf, keep your eyes on the task’ Canis growled deeply, ‘Stop ignoring it Sirius, she is our Mate’ The thought had him reeling, ‘That’s impossible, I have already Mated three times it is unheard of to Mate a fourth time’ He told his Wolf but the great silver animal shook his head, ‘That might be true but all your Mates were killed tragically by the humans, they were not strong, not true Mates. You are the Lycanthrope the most powerful Wolf in the World, you need an equally powerful Mate, a true Apex Alpha, born to lead. There is none stronger than the Lioness, she is your equal or are you afraid she is your superior?’

Liam wants to own her. Mate! His beast screamed. The beast inside him wanted to get out and take the woman somewhere they could be alone and do things to her, pleasurable things that could only be felt if you are with your destined mate. Liam swallowed an invisible lump in his throat as he stepped forward. His eyes were glued to her. Yes. He had found his mate.

She was Luna now—not because of authority alone, but because she had learned to lead with heart, tempered by the guidance instilled by Ella and the quiet strategic fire inherited from Jake. Elara, standing in her meadow, met the gaze of the man who would be her mate. The connection was immediate, a pulse that transcended words. “You are mine,” she whispered, her voice trembling with certainty, “and I am yours.” He responded with a gentle clasp of her hand, the unspoken vows of loyalty, love, and partnership vibrating between them. She felt the energy of her siblings in that moment, a silent reminder that their family was whole, even as she carved her own path as Luna of her new pack.

“She is your creator.” Leonidas gives me a genuine smile, something I have yet to see from him. The sight of it makes my heart flutter. I have thought he was attractive, but when he smiles, he is devastatingly beautiful. Right now, he looks like the prince in every book I have read, instead of the villain he has turned out to be. “That’s right. She loved us so much she gave us each a partner called a mate. Our mate is supposed to complete us. They are everything we are not and everything we need. With our mates by our side, we are stronger and happier.”

Each movement was filled with affection and warmth, a silent expression of their bond and connection. Satisfied, the lynx stepped back from his mate, allowing John to take in the scene around them. Annie, in her petite fox form, stood gracefully next to a majestic lion—Michael, with his lush mane was the emblem of the king of the jungle, his amber eyes steady on John. Annie's bushy tail wagged with excitement as her greenish-yellow eyes met John's lynx gaze, a silent exchange of camaraderie and mutual respect.

My birthday is today…it’s my ninth year…. The Lycans were snarling, snapping at my parents. Accusing them. Something about traitors. Something about a mate. Why’s everyone talking about mates? Lycans can’t mate with werewolves. Papa fell. Then, Mama. Both of them made a horrible, wet sound. Both added to all the red. Go away. Go away.

"He is your Mate.. can't you see…?! Didn't you hear anything…? What were you doing when your wolf was talking to you about meeting your mate?" Too many questions at a time for me to answer, which was I supposed to answer first? I paused, trying to analyze everything and figure out what he meant by that 'mate' talk, but I found nothing as I kept saying, "Mate..? Mate..?" I had to ask for more clarification, that's when he managed to tell me, "he's the one that the Moon Goddess has destined for you to be your life partner!" He yelled at me, and from his looks, I think he was trying to figure out how I didn't know what 'mating and matebond' was all about.

As Leonidas takes his fated mate Louise to the altar, I move the wolves within my two councils representing their clans to set their sights on what fate has installed for them. Leonidas reaches with her just as the council members are at a halt, watching what is to happen, “perhaps it would help us both to self-practice before the others arrive. I feel it would be a good responsibility to do so. Let us pretend I am your chosen mate, as you are mine. I shall start,” Leonida's sweet nature is shown to his beloved, who blushes under each tender word he expresses to her. She holds the Lily tight, then replies, “If we are asked what we have been doing, what shall we say?”

Leo and I have a habit of sharing women which I have never found wrong. To us, women are nothing to be territorial about. But things are different now, Maya is my mate and I will never share her with anybody, not even my spirit. " She's just a woman like the others, why do you seem so possessive of her?" Leo asked and I could see my possessiveness must have surprised him. " That's where you are wrong Leo, she's not just any woman. She's my mate " I replied in a low voice and I could swear if it wasn't for our Lycan high hearing powers , he might have not heard me.