Mark Watney Novels & Stories

The memories of his father, the Alpha, and the pack’s traditions weigh heavily on his heart. As he converses with Niylah, his closest friend and potential mate, he shares his conflicted emotions. Liam feels a strong duty to return—not just to reclaim his birthright but to reconnect with the community that shaped him. Niylah listens intently, sensing the turmoil within him. She proposes they travel together, recognizing the importance of this journey for both of them.

“She always bragged about finding a strong mate, I don’t want to believe that she found not just a strong mate but the strongest creature on earth.” “Oh my God,” Eric shook his head, his ponytail bouncing left and right. “So at the moment in time, you are still worried about your biff with her and your stupid bet about who would have a strong mate? Well news flash Natasha, I am just a delta wolf and he, he is a nightwalker, a nightwalker original, he would be killing me before I take a step close to him. So please, get it in your thick skull that compared to him, I am a weak mate and I won’t be dying just to satisfy your useless ego.”

I put my hand on the side of his face as I looked into his eyes, kissing him softly. I hear someone clear their throat with a cough, “I don’t mean to intrude, I’m just eager to meet my son’s mate,” A woman smiling at me and Wyatt. “Honey, we could’ve waited to meet her,” a man who looks like an older Wyatt had said, nervously smiling at me. “Sorry, mom, dad, this is my mate, Remi. Remi, these intrusive people are my parents,” Wyatt chuckled.

“AHHHHHHHHH” “My Luna what is wrong? Daddy what is wrong with my Luna” Mason is crying. Everyone is surrounding Ireland and Eliza picks up Mason holding him close to her chest with tears in her eyes. “Baby what is wrong?” I am on the ground engulfing her in my arms. I am so focused on her but I don’t miss the puzzled look on Alpha Jerricks face. I have no time to worry about that. I am focused on my mate. Her body is covered in sweat, she is trembling in pain and her mouth is open in silent screams. She makes no noise, her eyes still closed tightly. Her body goes limp then I feel it, I feel the small snap in my soul. Tears flood out of my eyes as I clutch her to me. “Noo please baby no come

"But I saw the way you looked at her. The way your eyes lit up. You... you were holding her." He cupped my face in both hands now, forcing me gently but firmly to meet his gaze. His blue eyes burned into mine, not with the betrayal I feared—but with raw desperation. "Jane, she's not my mate." I froze, the words sinking into me like a stone dropping into water. "She's not?" My voice cracked, splintering in the air between us. Nathan shook his head, his thumb stroking against my damp cheek, steady, patient. "Her name is Reina. She's... an old friend. We grew up together. She's always been like a sister to me."

It's from Meg. 16:52 From: Megan McCartney *Niels came by here and asked me a discreet questionnaire about you. With a strange focus on your current relationship status. I allowed myself to say that you're "available" haha. (In a more discreet way, of course.) Sorry, but I was tempted to give him your number. You won't kill me, will you? Megan McCartney, Assistant in Finance at Ryan Enterprises.* Is she crazy? Damn it. Using the work email. I grab my phone after deleting the email and shutting down the computer.

Alexandro sat in the war chamber, maps spread across the stone table, his fingers brushing over the routes marked in red ink. His mind wasn’t there—not with the territory, not with the soldiers or strategy. It was with Serena. It had been too many days since she vanished, and with every passing minute, the silence was eating away at him. He hadn’t slept properly, barely eaten. Ravik, his wolf, growled in frustration inside his mind constantly. The mate bond was strong—it was burning. But without direction, without answers, Alexandro was going mad.

Owen's pov It was obvious from the look on the alpha's face that he didn't want us near the mysterious woman that had me and my brothers weak in the knees and that pissed me off because his mate was sitting on her knees right next to him. I was confused as to why he was acting as if he and she was an item, my wolf growled at the thought of his mate with another man. Axel turned to her and asked her, her name, in which she only replied it was not important right now and there were bigger things to concentrate on. Raising my left eyebrow I looked her over from head to toe, she had blood covering her but it didn't look like it was her blood, a small smear of blood was on her cheek and I was afr