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“Why would they care about—” “They heard about your double bond,” her mother said quietly. “It’s already spreading.” Of course it was. “No wolf in recorded history has had two mates,” Elder Marek added. “Some believe it’s a sign from the Moon Goddess. Others think it’s… something darker.” Racheal stiffened. “Like what?” “An omen. A fracture in the natural order. The last time the mate bonds were disrupted, it led to war.” She swallowed hard. “This isn’t my fault.”

I cock my head and raise my eyebrows at Delia, letting her handle this one. “It’s okay, Bridgette,” Delia says, giving her a big smile. “I’m actually bisexual, though Emma here,” she gives her girlfriend a big smile, “is a lesbian. And yes, it’s possible for women to be mated to each other – it’s not a strictly biological function.” “No mating bond has snapped into place between us,” Emma picks up. “But that doesn’t mean it won’t. And it doesn’t mean that we won’t love each other if we doesn’t.”

Vaegon says as he places a kiss on my forehead, prompting another growl from Cassius, then he walks away. “Are you both drunk or high? How long has Vaegon been down here with you? What he’s saying is ridiculous. In the entire history of werewolves, there has never been a mating between two males and a female, or vice versa. Mates are two wolf shifters, even if it’s a pairing of two males or two females, if they’re homosexual. This idea is insane. Vaegon trying to save you is insane, Cassius. None of this makes any sense,” I said, crossing my arms and exhaling. “Cassius, you’re going to kill me. Do you understand that? I can’t continue with this. We need to reject each other and end this once

I’d woken up, taken a shower and changed into more comfortable clothes, and now Evin and I were on our random night walks through the woods. The breeze ruffles the leaves softly, and somewhere in the thicket on either side of us, crickets do their very best to let us know they exist. “They might be aro-ace too you know…” I say after a while, trying to imagine how an asexual-aromantic person might feel about the whole werewolf mating concept. I wrap my arms around myself against the chilly air. “The mate paring is never wrong.” Evin scoffs and shakes her head. “It was wrong with my mum. Not in a thousand years will I ever believe that she deserved to be mated to the beat-up alcoholic who ejac

“The moon goddess wouldn’t gift you with someone you couldn’t completely love. Mates are designed for each other. Pups need parents who love each other and stay together. That’s what the matebond is. Family. Not procreation. Anyone can get pregnant. Staying together is the hard part. There are plenty of ways for same-sex couples to have kids, from sperm donors and surrogates to adoption. We all know orphans are a big problem in the werewolf community. Rogue attacks kill so many parents. I think maybe there’s a cosmic balance, and we’ve unbalanced it by teaching it wrong.” Misty nodded. “I wish other people saw it like you do.” “I’m going to try to get them to.” “Can I ask? You haven’t shifte

It feels very much like I’m hearing multiple voices following the same train of thought. “Yes, we’ve wondered if they have a group think. And maybe they do before they’re mated to werewolves, but the ones that have been mated, don’t do this any longer. Well, except Leilani and Lolana, but they’re twins, so that’s to be expected.” “They mate with the werewolves?” I ask. Maybe it isn’t so weird that I’m mated to a werewolf after all. “Oh yes, the sprites love the wolves, and the wolves love them too. It would seem strange, but it works. As long as we don’t let our wolves lick them if we don't plan to take them as a mate.”

I smiled meekly and nodded, picking up my fork. “Sorry love” I whispered. Ares was watching our exchange closely, his brows were furrowed together and his lips were pursed in a straight line. “So, you two really are Mated” he commented, not exactly posed as a question. “Is that a problem?” I ask sternly, reading into his curious gaze and matter-of-fact tone. “No, not at all. Lua Chei is not opposed to polyamory, however I don’t believe we have had a lone same sex Mating before. Do you not wish to procreate?”

Carrie said “The reason you need to mate soon is so all of her emotions are released and her third being can be manifested. Being repressed and hidden won’t allow the third being to come out. Besides; how have two such young mates not mated?” Serena asked with a laugh “Your father and mother mated the very night on the day they met” “I knew it!” Carrie gasped aloud “Lily denied it, saying it was an intimate act between mates which didn’t feel right being talked about but I had a feeling”

She smiled, "wooow.. you know all that?" I sighed not trying to think about last night and me on my laptop going through these stupid lesbian groups on F******k. They were full of shitty narrow minded people who thought they were real lesbians because they didn't have kids or sleep with a man.. I looked at Meagan, "makes me wonder if they even know what a lesbian is? Coz they make it about sex and kids forgetting that we are females regardless of our sexuality and females pop out children." Meg laughed, "eat and preach at the same time..."

Then she remembered the scent of red roses in bloom, the feel of her thighs wrapped around her waist as they ran through the woods together, the strange way her clothes were so revealing, then when she had to change into hers, as if she claimed them as a mated couple, or at least intentionally, especially when Karen was enveloped in her scent. Maya refused to acknowledge the impossibility of a same-sex couple, especially since they were werewolves. Though few and mostly hidden from the attention of human society, there were many werewolf mates of the same sex. Under penalty of prosecution and possible death, such married werewolf mates kept their relationship a secret.