Mating Season Fanfiction Novels & Stories

After ten years together, Aiden, my Alpha, my first and only love, finally promised to hold the mating ceremony with me during the Spring Hunt Festival. I was overjoyed. That night, at the festival party, I downed a few extra glasses of wine. However, Aiden, who had always been so gentle with me, suddenly became someone I didn't recognize. He scolded me, said I was unfit to be the future Luna if I couldn’t even follow the rules, and shoved me out of the car. Drunk and dazed, I was left alone in the dangerous Shadow Forest.

Hannah My heart skipped as realization hit me: Eamon was my mate. My luck had finally changed. I held my breath, waiting for him to notice me—for him to feel the same electric pull I was feeling. It was as if the world slowed down around us. I saw his nose flare slightly, sensing something. His golden eyes flickered, scanning the crowd. He was searching. My pulse quickened as I stood there, frozen, willing him to find me. This was the moment I had been waiting for. Eamon would see me, his mate, and be amazed, just as I was. Everything would finally fall into place.

She took a deep breath and took all the pieces of the last few days and pulled them apart in her brain. Heat. Mating. Unemployed. Pup. . . TBC AUTHOR’S NOTE: please comment and leave some gems if you got to this point

while offering her his hand. I sat at the table alone munching on some more sour cream and cheddar chips. Watching Shawn dance with Brooklyn and Summer taking turns. Trying, to do the stanky leg. Smiling, as I saw Cole whisper something in Michelle's ear, making her blush. Sometimes by the way Cole looks at her. I wonder if he already knew that they could be mates. He seemed almost just as love strickin with her, as she was with him. He was eighteen already maybe he could possibly feel the pull of the mate bond. Even though it was quite rare! There have been times when one was of age and around their mate that wasn't yet. That they could still feel a small tug of needing and want to be close

ched with every move I made. Aunt Karina believes not only should I be strong with my powers but I also need to be strong fighting without them. I also missed Jeff a lot more than I thought I would. This mate bond is something I still don’t understand fully. I can’t wait to feel his arms wrap around me and feel his soft lips touch mine once again. ‘I can’t wait until we finally finish the mating process’ Anya said smugly. I couldn’t help but blush ‘yeah that too’ I said to Anya. She and I had grown to respect each other in this time as well. It was a nice change from having to literally fight with a part of myself. I heard some giggling from right next to me. I turned and met Viviana's eyes.

His hand on my throat tightened slightly, restricting just enough to make my head spin, heightening the sensations to a fever pitch. I clawed at the metal in front of me, my nails leaving scratches as I pushed back to meet him, our bodies colliding in a frenzy. The bond surged, linking our minds in flashes, his dominance flooding me, my submission feeding his hunger. It was dark, this union. Not the soft lovemaking of humans, but the raw mating of wolves, where pleasure walked hand-in-hand with pain.

I said, rolling my eyes. "I am not wearing any?" She said seductively, using her body like only her knew how. It was like the argument never happened, and damn me for wanting to bend her on the table and fuck the frustration out. It was our dat to start the mating, and truthfully there was no rules against doing it anywhere, and I knew I was going to feel fucken weird fucking Rebecca in the mansion, when I know Euphoria was just ten feet away. I guess it is time to change the game plan, and start the mating season.

Calling her to my study and touching her hands or mark or neck or kissing her just to keep her sane and keep the pain away is not useful anymore. A marked mate needs physical contact during season of heat which consists of fifteen days and it’s ending two days later. If I don’t mate with her properly, she is going to die in pain and as expected, she is going to drag me to hell with her. ‘ The Mating Season is here. If you don't mate with her, she is going to die because she is marked. ’ Amanda already warned me but, I can’t mate with her. I flinch internally. Even imagining the scenario makes my head hurt badly.

Just as if he had actually been listening to my thoughts, Lucas said, and I was obviously caught off guard by the timing with which he spoke up. “There are obviously not too many maids tonight since they might have all gone to unite with their mates. This is something Simon and I get ourselves acquainted with every year since this season can make any and every wolf do the unimaginable.” We mounted the stairs, and started making our way upstairs. All through the years, I didn't experience anything relating to the mating season since I was so far away from both Lucas and Simon back where I was, so I just couldn't tell how this urge actually was. In fact, I had expected things to be so heated s

I was watching her, the wildest thoughts running through my head. “I want to mate,” she blurted out. My brows shot up. “What?” She turned to me, her cheeks red from being shy. “It’s mating season, I can feel it. And it’s driving me insane.” I didn’t move. I didn’t dare to move. Was she going crazy? What the hell was she talking about? She wants to mate? With who? Reed was still very much up there in a coma and here she was looking for a man to fuck.