Human Werewolf Mate Novels & Stories

“Ok, now I’m confused. He came back. Does that mean he knew you were mates? But how is that possible if he was human?” “He did know that we were mates. You see, he was not fully human. His great-grandmother was a werewolf. Something happened with her pack and she left her pack and lived amongst humans. She met his great grandfather who was human and fell in love. They got married and had a family. The family has passed the story about mates down to every generation. His grandmother had always told them that since they had wolf blood, they could possibly have a wolf mate. A couple of the children of his great-grandmother did have werewolf mates. They mated and lived with a pack. He said that

she said. "Werewolf cougar, great." "Cougar or not, once I begin to change you, we become mates." "Mate?" I asked in disbelief. "Mmm yes." "Why?" "You know nothing of werewolves, but for now, because as far as I am aware, werewolves can only read the mind of a mate. Mates, like a soulmate, are rare, like finding a needle in a haystack. This situation isn't my idea of want either, but I am not gonna give up the opportunity of being with my mate."

Daphne shook her head, looking down at her trembling hands, “I don't really understand much about werewolves. What exactly is a mate?” Mamie seemed surprised, but she shook it off. “A blessing from the moon goddess,” Mamie said. “Each werewolf is given a mate whom they are fated to love and to be loved by for life.” Her smile seemed tinged with a memory that she wasn’t going to share with Daphne. Were she and Blade mates? Did every werewolf have the same belief about mates? Arthur had said practically the same thing. “But could a human be a werewolf's mate?” Daphne wondered. It didn’t make any sense to think so. “I don’t feel anything as strong as what you’re implying…”

She has no idea what the matebond is, but it must hurt her to hear about me choosing another. "Before we go, explain to her what the matebond is," I order in my Alpha voice. I move towards Hilda's wolfsbane-laced scotch and pour myself another glass. Hilda growls before drawing in a breathe. "Every werewolf is paired with another. They are soulmates. They complete one another. In the human world, I guess you could compare it to marriage, except there is no divorce when it comes to being a soulmate. .....A soulmate is for life," Hilda explains.

I stuttered. "Oh damn!. You think that's why? No. Absolutely hell no! It was because I scented you. You are my mate! But then I followed the scent to see that my Luna has a son. Despite that, I couldn't leave you stranded and being harmed by those rascals. I am not believing what I just heard right now. How am I his mate too? The flashback of when I met Mateo at the biviclub came back to me. He called me mate! The first thing he said to me when our eyes met in his room was to call me his mate. This means only one thing for sure: Mateo is also a werewolf and not a human. But why did he kill my family? Does that mean any of my parents or even both were werewolves? Does that mean that I have be

human. "Mate!" My wolf growled.

"And the mate you mentioned earlier? What does that have to do with me?" A small smile played on Savio's lips as he looked at me intently. "Elaine, in our world, werewolves have mates. It's a deep and powerful bond that connects two souls, a bond that transcends time and space. I believe... I believe you're my mate." His words hung in the air, filling the room with a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. The implications of his revelation began to sink in, and my heart raced with a mixture of fear and exhilaration.

There was something about her that made me want her but I didn't want to believe it was a mate bond. "I wish wolves and people weren't fused. I would have gone to her a long time ago. You're like a stumbling block." Zion complained. "Keep it cool, Zion. I'm trying to think here." I reprimanded him. "You cannot be mated twice. It happens only once in your life. What I feel might just be infatuation. It will die down soon." I sensed a presence behind me and turned slowly. I met a timid-looking Anya. She folded her arms and her eyes were down. When she raised her head, I noticed her eyes were puffy and she looked as though she had been crying.

“A werewolf can also be created from another wolf.” Derrick pauses, allowing me time to digest that bit of information. So does that mean that I can become a werewolf as well? Horror crosses my face. Would I have to go through what Henry just went through in order to become a wolf? Despite the pleasurable moan that accompanied that bite, the sound of his bones crunching will haunt me forever. “If a werewolf finds their mate within a human, then that wolf can change their mate through the mate brand.”