Mami Wata Novels & Stories

Ray replied. "We can't mark her without her consent," Ethan reminded his wolf. "I know, I know," Ray grumbled. "But it's so hard to resist the urge. She's everything we've been searching for." Ethan took a deep breath, trying to calm his wolf's eagerness. "We have to be patient, Ray. Maya is our mate. We need to respect her boundaries." Ethan tried to suppress his wolf's instincts, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. His wolf was relentless and he could feel the beast rising. Ethan knew that he couldn't let Ray take control, but it was getting harder to resist. His palms began to sweat, and his heart rate increased.

he said, and suddenly the air felt strange. Everyone around me started whispering, turning to each other with wide eyes and open mouths. I froze. The Mate Games. I’ve heard stories, like everyone else. Old tales. Fables meant for children. Girls pulled from villages to compete for the hand of a royal heir. Magic and power and fate all tangled into one big, unbelievable mess. But that’s all they were. Stories. Until now. “They say the heir has the rarest kind of wolf,” a woman beside me whispered to her friend. “Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.”

Fated Mates are nothing more than a term to control werewolves under the guise of witchcraft used by those cultists that say the Moon Goddess speaks to them. This girl is crazy, got it. "I am sorry, Juniper. I know not what you speak. We do not have fat mates in this pack." I raise my hands in a bit of a defensive manner, hoping to not have to deal with a fanatic zealot first thing in the morning.

Before everyone has to depart, I pull the eggs and bacon from the fridge, scramble as many eggs and bacon as I can. I shall therefore carry on with the introduction I began initially while I am cooking. I am Aurora Hilbert from the Crescent Rise pack. I am Alpha Jack Hilbert's second daughter; as you may know, I am a twin and also the reason behind my twin and mother's death as people would say. I am 19 years old, and I still can't change because of the punishment and beatings I receive here on a daily basis. Most of the time, all I really want is to go away from here and find my true mate, because this place is a prison where no one cares about me or loves me. I've received this treatment f

Mirage’s P.O.V “Why?” I screamed, my voice scrubbed raw as I looked at the woman I was a splitting image of. “Why do I have to follow you around all this time? Why can’t I just…stop! I’m fed up of all this, mom! I just want this to end!” Maya Alejandro, former beta to the Dark Water pack, a powerful wolf who had lost everything in the name of love, and the woman who was my mother…slapped me across the face.

"I had a nightmare last night," I said to my mom, who was braiding my sister's hair. She was so focused, she didn’t even respond. The three of us were in Vira’s room. Vira, my sister, was determined to make sure we both helped her prepare on this special day. Her special day. Vira turned eighteen a few months ago. And tonight is the mating ceremony. The night every eighteen-year-old is given their mate by Eris, the moon goddess. The night every teenage werewolf looks forward to.

Mia has faced a lot of cruelty growing up so she should get used to being treated poorly and being disrespected or embarrassed. Even if someone didn't embarrass her, she always ended up embarrassing herself. However, this particular act by Miram has Mia feeling so shocked and annoyed. The fact that she is weak and cannot match Miram's strength since Miram is a full blooded werewolf and even had the blood of an Alpha running through her veins, only made Mia feel even more miserable and annoyed.

Mother concluded in one breath, covering her mouth with her trembling hand as if she still found it hard to believe that we were talking about the same person. “Mother, the demons that attacked us last night seemed to have escaped from hell. They were surrounded by flames, twice as sharp fangs and as big as you can imagine. They were certainly not werewolves, rather hybrids of failed experiments. However, the word fear for Teresa did not exist. All this time, her wound, which was quite ugly and prevented her from walking, got completely healed. I tried to resist by myself until Liam arrived. I blocked Vicky from relieving her of the pain I felt, and then hell started for me. With the first b

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

her mum started as she took a seat beside her little child's bed "Long ago in a small town, they give humans as sacrifice to a creature called the werewolf, it was said to be a sacrifice so that the creature will not harm the rest of the humans in the town, but later on humans found out that the elders lied to them, it was no sacrifice it was a different situation, few of the werewolves had mates in the human world..' "What are mates?" The little Mira asked "Mates are like the soulmate you know from your princess story books" her mother used the earliest way to explain it for her and she immediately understood