His Lion Mate Novels & Stories

"He's my mate. Do you still need love if our lives depend on each other?" "Mate?!" Ive repeated in surprise. "Are you kidding?" Cia looked displeased with Ive's words. "Have you ever seen me that intimate with a boy?" This all makes no sense. Morgan and Ive could clearly smell the woods in Zeno's proximity. They knew that the man was not an ordinary human, but they were very reluctant to ask Cia this. Never mind them, Cia is confused by the destiny that Hecate has given her. However, having a Lycan mate is not that bad. Zeno has a gentle demeanor and his gaze seems to drown Cia time and time again.

'See, mate wasn't going to reject us, he loves us already ' Evie said. "Mate". We turned to the origin of the voice. It was Damian. His eyes was pitch black, meaning that his wolf was in full control. Leila was in front of him full clothed. Wait! Didn't she shift? At least she got what she wanted or she proved us wrong as she would say. It appears that, she was right the whole time. I was so happy, I was almost jumping in delight. Imagine the three of us locating our mates the same day. It was beautiful. I watched as she stepped forward , closer to him but he only shoved her aside and repeated those words again "Mate". Wait, his mate was that fool? And he shoved my friend away embarrassing h

I love to be alone anytime am in great pain or anger. “I’m sorry my Luna,” I thought I got the voice wrong, but no, I wasn’t. It was Leslie speaking to me again. My anger rose like a cowboy running the contested race, and I wished I knew how to stop his voice from coming when he speaks once more, “Not my fault my Luna, it was because you are my mate. I can’t wait to introduce you to my father, who was also my Alpha.” His words confused me, what did he mean by the word luna, mate, and Alpha, what is wrong with this guy, what is wrong with me?

While swirling dust and clashing knives, their eyes met, and a silent promise was exchanged. As the enemies closed in, Stuart spun gracefully, his knife cutting through the air with deadly precision. Beside him, Christi twirled, her movements a symphony of grace and strength. In the heat of battle, their fingers brushed, a fleeting connection that sent sparks through them. A formidable foe approached a dark figure with malice in their eyes. Both locked eyes, a silent communication passing between them. Without words, they dove into the fight, each covering the other's back. Their knives moved in harmony, a dance that spoke of shared purpose and unspoken feelings.

She felt like she'd been destroyed, like her heart had been ripped out of her chest. Aria's tears slowed, replaced by a deep sadness. "What about the connection we felt when we first met?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Ryker laughed. "Wait, you must be joking," he said, his eyes mocking. "You really thought I wanted you to be my mate?" Aria's face fell, her eyes widening in shock.

I wondered if I could trust him enough to tell him about the poisoning. “I need a mate,” Leon finally said, “Every werewolf has been looking for their own mate all their life. I am no exception. My mate will be my wife, my future queen. And that person is you, Emily!” His words were sincere, but I knew that he wasn’t telling me the whole truth. I needed to know the truth.

Love would have to take a backseat for the sake of our pack and the responsibility that now weighed heavily on my shoulders, still, I couldn't help reminese on the memories of the past, before my shattered to pieces **** After the invigorating run with Stephan, our laughter still echoing through the peaceful woods surrounding my home, I couldn't contain my elation. Stephan had been my closest companion since we were little pups, and our connection had gradually grown into something deeper, something more profound. He had hinted at his intention to seek my father's permission to be my mate, and the mere thought filled me with joy. As my nineteenth birthday loomed closer and many of my friends

he replied hesitantly. Before he could share more details, a fellow member shouted at Sophia, challenging her authority to choose the next leader. "If he's gone, then you can't pick our next leader. The rule is firm. Only the strongest among us can be our alpha." Others joined in, their voices merging into a chorus of dissent. Sophia tried to pacify them, explaining her choice of Jake to avoid unnecessary conflict, "I get you, Sam, and that's why I picked Jake to prevent any brawls." However, Sam, the vocal dissenter, responded, "Fighting is part of us, lycans. If your mate is dead, you have no right to dictate how we choose our next leader."

"My name is Mathis. My parents are omegas. I don't know how long I've been here, but I've been here for a long time." "for a long time you say?" "Yes. Before my abduction I did not know of the existence of the lycans. I had cut off contact with my parents due to family problems. From time to time I was hanging out with a friend named Arnold. One evening he took me out for a drink. I don't remember when I slept but when I woke up, I was here... With the lycans." As he opened up to Skylar Mathis was filled with a terrible sadness that made him burst into tears, then he continued, Skylar listening silently.

Aiden POV Leon and Nyx ran for a couple of hours. Leon hunted Nyx, because it was clear that she let him. He didn’t care either. He was happy just to have his mate. She is a little bigger than us but that didn’t matter. What did matter was when Leon caught up to Nyx, they completed their mate bond. Which has me desperate to complete mine with Thalia now that she has shifted. ‘Nyx, how is my mate?’ I ask her.