His Moonsilver Mate Novels & Stories

She quickly looked down and hid her face but I gently lifted her chin again with my finger. “First lesson, my love. Never bow your head to anyone, not even me. A Luna of Silver Moon, has infinite power and strength. You are Luna Chole of Silver Moon, mate of Alpha Cillian Craig. We are both soulmates who complement each other from the Moon Goddess. Alpha and Luna of Silver Moon are the two most feared and respected people on this continent. Show them our pride.” She smiled and nodded, "Yes." She said firmly. Oh, I am so proud of her.

His eyes were sparkling with life and love as he looked back at me. “You know I’m your mate?” I asked. He nodded. “Since meeting your wolf, I could feel the mate bond,” he said, looking at my snow-white wolf and smiling. He ran his fingers through her fir. “Did you know we were mates?” I nodded and gave him a demure smile. “Yes,” I answered. “The Moon Goddess told me. I wanted you to find out once I got my wolf.” He smiled as his lips found mine again. “Silver…?” I heard my name coming timidly from a woman behind me.

“I...my apologies, Alpha. I didn’t mean to overstep.” Ryan’s gaze lingered on her for a brief moment. He felt the need to say what he has been trying to run from and he did. “He is my mate.” The words were simple and straight to the point. Ethan shocked, Jasmine’s breath caught, but she didn’t dare say a word. Lily, however, stiffened beside her, eyes widening despite herself. “…your mate?” she whispered, more to herself than anyone else. "Yes." “The bond revealed on the night of the peace ceremony." Ryan responded his focus on Ethan who was still frozen from the revelation.

He looked straight at me with his grip tightening just slightly. “Layla Moonshiner, you are my choice. You are my mate. My fated mate and I knew this right from the first time I met you.” The world seemed to hold its breath. Above us, the moon’s light grew brighter, soft but unyielding, wrapping around us in silver. It was the Moon Goddess’s answer. She had accepted the mateship. This was a sign that she had accepted our bond.

He was everything an omega like me was never supposed to have. And yet… the bond pulsed between us, undeniable, ancient, alive. My mate. A murmur rippled through the gathered pack members. Some gasped. Some stared at me in open disbelief. Others laughed softly, cruelly, as if the Moon Goddess herself had made a terrible joke. Me? Elara, the quiet omega who cleaned the council hall, who kept her head down, who spoke only when spoken to. I took a step forward before fear could stop me. “Alpha Kael…” My voice shook. “I...I think..."

“If only you were his mate. You will turn nineteen in two months. Be patient and see what the Moon Goddess has planned. If he is your mate, then you are fortunate, and I will stand by you. If not, do not destroy yourself over a warrior,” Alpha Elmore advised. Silence followed for seconds. Then Alice spoke again, her tone now firm with resolve. “So if he is my mate, everything will be settled.” Those words unsettled Raine. Before she could think further, the door opened. Alice stepped out, her eyes landing on Raine. The glare she gave her was sharp and full of warning before she walked away.

"My father... he discovered your heritage. Crimson Lake's alpha had an affair with your mother years ago. He said he'd kill you if I didn't reject you publicly and mate with Veronica. I thought... if you hated me, you'd stay away. Stay safe." "You stupid, noble idiot." Power surges through me again. My hands begin to glow with white light. I press them to Dylan's wound. Light explodes, flooding into him. The wound begins to close. His heart starts beating again. Dylan gasps, his eyes flying open. "You saved me." "I... I don't know how I did that." "Then let me fix that mistake." He pulls me closer, our foreheads touching. "I, Dylan Winters, Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, renounce my rejectio

Then a young male Silver Wolf stepped through the portal and their eyes met. I felt the mate bond snap into place from across the camp. The connection was instant and undeniable, cosmic forces recognizing two souls meant to be together. Luna stumbled backward, shock written across her face. The young male, devastatingly handsome with silver streaks in his dark hair and eyes that matched Kira's pure silver, froze in place. "No," Luna breathed, loud enough for me to hear from where I stood. "No, this is not happening. I did not choose this. I do not want a mate." But the bond did not care what Luna wanted. It existed now, pulling her toward this stranger from another dimension whether she was

“Find something useful to do.” “I already have.” He stepped beside me, following my gaze toward Nora and Logan. His mouth curved into a knowing smile. “Apparently, your mate has found herself a more agreeable companion.” My claws pressed into my palms. “Say another word, Frederick.” Frederick raised both hands in mock surrender, but his smile only widened. “There he is. The mighty Sebastian Moon Flame, future Alpha of the pack, reduced to sulking because a girl prefers someone else’s company.” I turned my head slowly. His smile faltered.

Fated Mate. The words echoed in my head like a mocking tune, shattering the hope I had held onto for years in the blink of an eye. This couldn’t be happening. Leon was my husband. The Moon Goddess herself had chosen me as the Astral Luna, chosen me to stand beside the king of Eryndor. So why? Why would he bring another woman as his fated mate? What does that make me then? The ballroom suddenly felt suffocating, the music too loud, the chandeliers too bright, and the stares too sharp.