Mataray In English Novels & Stories

My words stop dead in my throat. There are guards everywhere, urgency in their movements and concern on their faces. Fara leaps to her feet and I am quick to follow. The guards form a line in front of the gates but I can’t see around them or get through. I flinch into my mate at the sound of a thundering snarl. “Move!” The guards part for Lyza and I watch her walk by me, her eyes blazing red and her presence absolutely dripping with power that I recognize as Mitalonys’.

Arigato - thank you. Mata ne - is a Japanese phrase that means "see you later" or "goodbye." It's a formal and polite way to say farewell!

It’s comforting. “Cynthia! this is Matty, our best bartender in the house but fair warning. Don’t hit on him because now matter how hot he is, he has a mate, a fierce one. Just yesterday she threatened my boobs when she saw me smiling with her mate.” Mira said with a smirk. The Matty is question is a large man with bulky muscles and a moustache which suits him.

Lisa went closer to Mason and said "Don't you know that mate stay with each other.............my mate!" Oh my god! what the fudge? Mason and Lisa are mate! This is going to be a hell gif of a ride.

I want my fated mate whoever she is. I haven't been sleeping well the last few nights. My wolf Nathan has been restless and we have been taking midnight runs just to tire ourselves enough to sleep. My wolf is anxious and wants to meet our mate fast. I feel the same but fate can't be rushed. I can only hope the moon goddess will deliver her soon and If I'm lucky, this year will be the one. MIA'S POV As soon as we enter the camp I'm speechless as I've never seen this many wolves in one place. Once the taxi dropped us off when checked in at the front gate, got our room key and schedule and came upon a large open field.

Not until the evening, when I closed up shop and started walking back home to get ready to go to the bar for my shift. I took the long way through the marketplace. It was busy, louder than usual, and I figured there must be a festival or something. Turns out, I was wrong. People weren’t celebrating. They were gathered around a platform, where three royal officials stood dressed in silver and blue—the colors of the palace. One of them was reading from a scroll, his voice loud and slow, so even the old ones in the back could hear. “The first Mate Games in over a century…” he said, and suddenly the air felt strange.

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.

He bent down to meet Nena’s level, “I’m Maya’s mate.” “You’re Ma’s what??” “Ma?” He was shocked yet again. I stood up and dusted my clothes, “Don’t mind her.” I looked at him. “Isn’t she supposed to be Maya’s little sister?” He asked. “Yes.” I placed my hand on Nena’s head again, “Ma is just Maya shortened.” Nena tugged on my pants and I looked at her. “What’s a mate?” “It’s a thing with werewolves only. A mate is like their life partner, just that they’re fated to be together.”

“Back when I was 12, I had a best friend. Her name was Maria. She was kind and she had a beautiful heart and I loved spending time with her. she wasn't like all the other friends that mother had forced on me. she didn't spend hours talking about her manicure, she was a servant’s daughter.’’ Patricia started, sitting down in the bed next to me and rubbing my shoulders. “ I remember her,’’ Aria said. “ Maria was Darren’s little sister.’’ there was an expression behind her face when she spoke Darren’s name. From what I know, Darren was the boy that area was in love with before she met her mate.

My name is Erica Mareen, I was born into the moonwalk pack. I am the only child of my parents, the alpha and the Luna of this pack. I grew up not knowing who my mother was because according to my father she lost her life trying to give birth to me as a pup. My father has been really sad after losing my mom, it shows on his face all the time. Losing a mate can be very drastic and it takes only the strongest wolves to overcome such tragedy.