Mates Werewolf Novels & Stories

The metal collar was an object with ten big needles, going into the Wolf's skin where the liquid silver running through the needles to the wolf's system and weakens it. She took a step back and turned around. Ethan's words echoing in her mind. The vampires lifted Ethan's cage to the sky. A great army of vampire stood behind Drake and Alexa. "For our lost glory!" Drake yelled a hand up before opening the portal. As the sky cleared, it came with the image of large numbers of werewolves in their battle suit holding weapons. With alpha Williams at the head of the werewolf. Drake smirk. "We're back to it! Dogs versus gods! And we all know who will win." He stretched out his hands and the 45th vam

Mary immediately carried a crying Selena into her bedroom. "What happened to mommy and daddy? Is he going to die?" Selena asked through sobs. "My dear, your mother is his mate, so he will live. She'll keep him alive," Mary said, while soothing the little girl. "Mate?" Selena inquired. "Yes, they are soulmates. The mate bond between werewolves is a powerful thing. It is a connection that runs deep, a merging of souls that is rare and precious. When two werewolves are mates, they can feel each other's emotions and thoughts and even share their life force. In times of danger or illness, a mate can save the other from death by sacrificing their own energy to heal them," Mary explained.

"Female wolves should maintain their dignity. The elders are watching, and many packmates are present. Please don't continue this charade." She regarded me with seemingly sympathetic eyes that still managed to accuse me of embarrassing herself. I saw my father, Alexander, standing stiffly among the gathered wolves, his expression livid as he attempted to explain the situation to the pack elders. I took a deep breath, my wolf finally calm and resolved. "Today truly is my mating ceremony," I declared firmly. "My mate is on his way." I retrieved my communication crystal and contacted the first name listed.

“All your life you’ve believed humans are the only superior beings. What if I told you that wasn’t true? That there are other creatures who have always been here from the beginning, working behind the scenes? Werewolves are also known as the Moon Creatures. We are not human. We are faster, stronger, and better. The moon gives us strength, and on full moons we turn into wolves and become nothing more than animals. Each pack is run by three leaders: the alpha, beta, and gamma. “The Callisters are wolves too. They’ve been our rivals for decades, killing many of ours.” He paused, and I could see the pain and fury in his eyes. “For every one they took, we took double.

he asked, his voice gentle. Tess looked down at her hands. They were clean. Unmarked. “No.” Physically, no. But somewhere inside, a fundamental understanding of reality had been bruised, possibly broken. “He’s a werewolf,” she said aloud. Testing the words. They still sounded ridiculous. They were still true. From the kitchen doorway, Fred froze, two mugs dangling from his fingers. His face was the color of old paper. Ethan didn’t flinch. He simply nodded. “Yes.”

The golden pup’s fur began to crack with glowing lines, radiating a blinding light that made it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open. “A true Golden Werewolf! I can’t see!” “It’s coming! It’s coming!” Everyone craned their necks and kept their eyes wide, trying desperately to catch a glimpse. Damian laughed loudly. “A Divine Werewolf descends! All shall bow before me! I am the King of the Werewolf Alliance!” As the light began to dim, the pup’s form started to shift. The crowd held its breath. “What is that?” “A black werewolf?” At the very moment everyone expected glory, the golden pup transformed into a grotesque, malformed Omega Black Werewolf.

"Your Majesty...shall I give the anaesthesia. It will need to be stitched." He says taking out the supplies required from his bag ,when I show him my hand. "No need. Begin with the stitches directly." In us werewolves wounds heal themselves,but this was not the case. The rogue used wolfsbane coated silver knife and it took much longer to heal. He begins with the stitches , and I stay still.....no sign of pain on my face. The only things I could see were those dark beautiful emotionless eyes of mate. The orbs of my Vera.

He turned to Moses. “Young Master, you-” “Don’t call me that!” Scar barked softly, looking around. Memories of the past began to flood in, seeking to drown him within them. Moses was one of the werewolves under his father, Alpha Kol, those years back. Moses’s father was a beta, the head housekeeper at the time, and one of those who had been killed because they wouldn’t accept and subject themselves to the new leadership. Moses had somehow escaped, and later found his way here to join Alpha Toni where he was demoted to be a servant, an Omega, all to be closer with Scar.

He was going to be furious enough as it was…but if I didn’t figure a way out of this mess… SLAM. Fuck. They were back. I sighed inwardly, and called to him through the mind link… “...Gray…We have a problem….” ... I suppose the only real way to tell this story is to go back to the very beginning… My name is Marina, but everyone calls me Mari, and I am a werewolf, in the Silver Moon Pack. Before you go there, no, we don’t fight with vampires, no we don’t eat people, no we don’t only change on the full moon.., and no, to just about any other myth that you can think of.

His long nails ripped his eyes out and his screams died along with his body. Maya got up, she was stark naked now, maybe the werewolf tried to rape her and took her remaining clothes off. Maya was scared of the giant beast in front of her as she stepped back and tried to pick up her clothes but they were at a little distance. She hugged her knees to protect and hide herself as she waited for that giant beast to kill her too. But Marcellus after killing the werewolf, stood and watched her. Their eyes met and a flicker of familiarity ran in Maya's body. she felt like she saw those eyes before. Why did it feel like they were the same ones she saw before? She wondered.