Light Night Fury Mating Novels & Stories

He replied. Lucas dropped on his chair and stared at Dolph with a grin. “Either I’m crazy…” Dolph stared at him eagerly, waiting for the next words. “Or what you felt back there was the fucking mate bond!” He exclaimed. Dolph's eyes widened, “You’re crazy!” He yelled. “I can’t have a mate!” Lucas gave him a knowing look, “Says who?” He raised an eyebrow at him. “If I’m current, Dolph, that maid’s your fucking mate.”

The sensation was both exhilarating and terrifying, an embodiment of raw power and primal instinct. Engulfed in the frenzy of battle, my focus was solely on the lycan before me. Our clash was fierce and intense, a symphony of snarls, growls, and the sound of flesh meeting flesh. Each move was calculated, honed by years of training and a deep-rooted desire to protect those in need.

Demon wanted to take over, but I had to keep him calm. I traced the scent to an old building, sniffing the air as I could feel my mate was here. I went in prepared to fight, but I was shocked at the state I found my mate. Jarod looked surprised to see me. I did not waste time; I attacked him. We landed outside the building as we fought. It was a brutal fight. We were both of Lycan bloodline, so we could heal faster, and it was working against me. I could not hurt Jarod for long.

He quickly straddled Eric and started throwing punches left and right. It looked so painful that I felt my own face twinge. Eric finally stopped fighting back, too tired to resist, and that's when the punches stopped. "Scram!" Eric got up, wobbling, and looked at me. "Wendy, you've loved me since high school. Was that all just a lie? Can you really stand there and watch him destroy my company?"

Together, we would mate under the light of the full moon, our love igniting a fire that would never be extinguished. As Axel and I embraced in our passionate union, a primal energy surged between us, igniting a fiery connection that transcended the physical realm. His fur brushed against my skin, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine as we moved together in a dance of desire and longing. Our bodies intertwined in a primal rhythm, each movement a symphony of raw passion and unbridled lust. My flames flickered and danced in response to his touch, our love creating a blazing inferno of ecstasy that consumed us both.

It was a necessity now. ‘Congrats on your win, mi clyt.’ My body rubbed against his, scenting him just like we both enjoyed doing to each other. Bonded Fae had a similar thing. Small parts of their light merged together, essentially doing the same thing. Instead of carrying your mate’s smell, you carry their light’s frequency. Similar but different at the same time.

Maybe it was because of some fault or something of the sort but the room soon drowned in darkness for a few seconds before the emergency lights turned on casting a golden glow which was quite dim. Levy could see the darkness which engulfed Logan’s eyes as his wolf pushed to the surface pressing against him. When Levy felt the presence of his wolf, she felt a sudden nudge inside her own as her wolf answered the call of her mate. Her eyes met with Logan’s which were thick with need and desire.

she purred in my mind. That was right. I also didn't want to spoil this moment with those irrelevant thoughts. We were together, and no one could separate us. After hours of the mating process, while Arena and Lyon remained connected with the golden light surrounding us, Lyon ejaculated multiple times inside Arena before we were all finally satisfied and content. “Let's head back to the pack house. I can't wait to see our pack members' reaction when they lay eyes on their Luna’s wolf,” Zander suggested.

“You need to mark me, Sparks. You need to…” He doesn’t wait for more instruction. As his canines pierce the tender flesh of my neck, we explode together, his seed filling me, lubricating our passion as we ride through wave after wave of pure, unfiltered bliss. “Mine!” I scream, watching in wonder as the spell forms a solid grid, bright green light blending with my own shining blue. “Mate, mine!” “Mate,” Hawthorne grunts as he fills me again. “Mine.”

It was so quiet in the room that you could have probably heard a single hair hit the carpet flooring. After I was finished handing out assignments, I walked over to Gunner who had sat down on one of the couches with his head in his hands. “Alpha, with all due respect. I don’t believe she had any part of this. I was watching and listening as she was giving the family details this morning. She truly didn’t know. I think she’s more in danger than ever now, knowing this information.” Gunner said quietly. “Can you feel her at all? Lycan mating is different from wolf mating. The bond can snap into place faster without having to go through the whole mating process.”