His Moonsilver Mate Novels & Stories

She lifts her hand, tilting it so moonlight spills across the soft skin of her wrist— And suddenly silver glows beneath it. Not a tattoo. Not magic. Not something artificial. A mark. Moon-bright. Alive. My breath leaves me in a quiet, stunned exhale. “A moon-mark,” I whisper. She nods, jaw tightening as if bracing for disappointment. “Since you’re my mate, you have a right to know. I got my wolf early—way early. And she’s powerful. People say moon-marked wolves are rare but…” She swallows. “Some think rare means dangerous.”

Which somehow felt worse because it meant the choice to leave me had been deliberate. “Do you think you’ll ever find another mate?” I asked carefully. Mike laughed but it was bitter. “No. I don’t think I will.” “Why not?” He stopped walking and turned to face me. The moonlight caught his features and made his blue eyes look almost silver. “Because I think the Moon Goddess only gives you one true mate Silver. And I already had mine. She’s gone now and I don’t think there’s another person out there who was made for me the way she was.”

I didn’t know if he was on my side or against me. “If she’s your mate, shouldn’t you be able to feel what she feels?” I asked him. “Yeah, I can feel what she feels, but it’s not that deep. For now, I can’t say what her role is in my life.” What the hell was happening? After she rejected her mate, did the Moon Goddess really give her two mates? If what I was thinking was true, it was possible that Damien and I were both Selina’s second-chance mates?

His silver eyes burned intensely as they met mine, and for one beautiful, impossible moment, I saw the same astonishment reflected within them. Neither of us spoke. The invisible bond between us felt strong and drew me closer to him with every moment. It was as if countless silver threads wrapped around our hearts, binding our souls together under the Moon Goddess’s watchful gaze. He felt it, I knew he did. I could see it in his eyes. Unable to stop myself, I took a slow step toward him, tears already gathering in my eyes from overwhelming happiness. "You're my mate. You felt it too, didn't you?" I said, my voice trembling with joy.

They need it. I nod slowly. “The Moon Valley Pack is Silvercrest’s sister pack anyway,” I say aloud as we walk upstairs together. “The two lunas are twins.” Valeria stops mid-step. “What?!” I snorted. “Yeah. Which means a lot of wolves from Silvercrest will probably be there too. Elena’s probably gonna love it.” Val hums thoughtfully before side-eyeing me. “So what are you gonna do now?” A grin spreads across my face. Well… I’m about to go spend quality sexy time with my mate.

Silver light still pouring from her palm. For the first time in 200 years, the Blood Moon King looked surprised. “You hit me,” he said. Almost laughing. “No one has hit me in two centuries.” “I’m not no one,” Luna said. Her voice didn’t shake. “I’m the daughter of Elena. The mate of Damian. The Queen of the Silver Moon. And you don’t get to take what isn’t yours.” Valen stood slowly. Brushed dust from his coat. The crack in his crown sealed itself, but slower this time.

His brows furrowed as his eyes landed on a back. "That person with her back turned towards me should face front." He said and Lyra's eyes widened. She must have heard wrong. She must definitely have. "The Alpha is talking to you." Someone whispered and she turned around slowly. But then she realised that it was not her he was talking to. It was someone who was close to her. "Anyways, I am here to present to you my mate that was blessed by the moon goddess and your Luna."

“Babe, your eating combinations are damn weird.” She smiled and munched the pasta with me taking periodic bites. We finished the food and Viviana suggested a run in the Silver City forest where we first had sex. We first mated. I obliged. Moon and Miracle, we’re excited too. We left for the forest. We let go of our clothes and shifted simultaneously. Me into Moon and Viviana into Miracle. Moon immediately mind-linked with Miracle. He missed his mate as I did. With a short snort from Moon, Miracle took the initiative and ran into the woods. Her bushy tail resonated with the thick forest air.

Being a Silver is both a blessing and a curse. We are blessed with gifts by the Moon Goddess and cursed with mates that don’t see our worth and cause us so much pain before eventually accepting us. Mates that though in the long run complete us, have also caused the loss of so many of my loved ones. I was raised to cherish my mate when I found them but I refuse to lose anymore of the people that I love. I pray that I never find them, being the Goddesses Alpha I won’t feel the bond fully until I accept it. That again leaves me both blessed and cursed.

The moon was a witness as he fulfilled the promises he had made to himself come true. Finally, having gone through thick and thin he met his mate as a rogue, marked her proudly as a mate; and claimed her as a mighty alpha. THE END (For more information on new books, follow us @chantinglove138 on I n s t a g r a m:)