Mating Season Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You know what I am talking about, Ilena.” Her heat seemed to increase, crashing down like waves on her. She almost let out a small whimper of want. “W-why do I feel this way?” He groaned lowly, trying to control himself from fucking her against the bar table. “It’s the mating season, its begun.” She panted and fisted her coat as she felt the throbbing between her thighs. Her thoughts were clouded with lewd images of Dreg’s nude body against hers, taking her over and over again.

The past i “Victor, this isn’t right. We aren’t mated.” Her eyes were shaky as she looked around them, her back to the wall as she looked up at him. “What are you so afraid of? Who cares about being mated when I love you and no one else?” Victor stepped closer, his yellow eye looking into her black ones, his left hand on the wall, trapping her. “But our status is different.” “Who cares about our statuses when we love each other?”

A sense of unreality comes over me as I watch her join hands with Christopher, my one chance at finding a mate disappearing in the blink of an eye. They retreat into the audience, leaving me alone in the middle of the Village Square with Sebastian staring me down. I can tell they’re all watching me, waiting for a reaction, but I’m utterly numb, my ears ringing and my cheeks burning. I won’t let a single tear fall in front of them. I can’t. I have to be strong. “If there are no objections,” Sebastian says in a stoic tone, “then this concludes this year’s Mating Day. I wish all of you the best in your new pairs and know that your commitment to shifter kind will not be forgotten.”

He teases me waiting for it to happen. Suddenly, I TURN! My fangs glisten as I grab him forcing him down onto me, my growls match his own. We mate in a frenzy of animalistic desires, I turn over to all fours, and he mounts me.. his cock pushing into my wet warm pussy as he stretches me to my limits. after an hour of mating, we are exhausted and dripping wet with sweat. we lay cuddled in each other's arms. 'The Mating' completed. His cock is still buried deep inside of me As we drift off to sleep. The whole kingdom knows that we have mated and now I am his forever..

I asked softly, my other hand was on the ledge she was sitting on, I was trying to keep my emotions at bay but couldn’t. “Yes. Just.. um.. Move away.” She licked her lips again watching mine and I gradually understood what was happening to her so I leaned in dangerously close to her lips. “Move away or further?” watching her convulsion and the reality of it- Mating season has come. Panting while pulling my shirt. “I.. uh..” I slowly pressed my body over her heated one, loving how her heart skipped a beat. Moving the hand on cheek to lock it with her hair while the other hand crept upon her thigh.

The girls are still unaware of my presence outside the room. -"Lee still loves you. Every time I made intimate advances, he storms out of the room to return in the morning just for a fresh change of clothes. Did you and him... you know?" My hand froze on the doorknob. Is Alpha Lee still in love with my mate? What? I know I shouldn't have, but I decided to eavesdrop further. I want to hear what Naomi has to say. -"I am not going to lie, Morgan. When the mating season hit two years ago, Lee and I ended up making out." Holly moon mess, what!?

they all said, lust in their eyes. “I can feel you more too. I can’t hear your thoughts yet, but I think I feel them,” Conri said. “I really can’t wait to mark you . . . and finish the mating process.” “It’s so weird to think everyone will be watching us,” Thea said. “And feeling it too.” “It’s supposed to be a big deal for the pack under normal circumstances,” Alaric said. “But considering it’s you, I have a feeling it will be pretty spectacular.”

This is when I realize that I am feeling different from who I used to be. “Oh my goodness...tonight is mating.” I am reminded by the changes I feel in my body. The urge to mate is getting heavy on me. My fangs and claws on its own accord are revealed. I'm about to think of my next line of action when Lydia steps in. I don't feel excited about that because I don't plan on mating with her. She's my wife, all right, but I don't feel this mating attraction towards her. With the way she's moving towards me, I guess she as well is turned on. Her steps are not even orderly.

Sinking into my skin like they belonged there. My wolf, the wolf I had thought was dead, the wolf that had been silent for years, the wolf I had stopped believing in, for the first time in years; screamed. Not a whimper. Not a whine. A scream. So loud in my head I thought my skull would split. One word. Over and over. The only word that mattered. MATE. MATE. MATE. MATE. No. No. Absolutely not. The Moon Goddess wouldn't. She couldn't be this cruel. I was a defect. I didn't have a wolf. I didn't get a mate. I definitely didn't get two of the most dangerous wolves on the continent.

This one thing was always annoying the females in the pack, especially her sister. They inflict many injuries on her, especially her face but somehow when they heal, all traces disappear. If not, Selena would have looked like the ghost in horror movies. Marcus slammed his mouth on her in a brutal way. His hand was still round her neck. The mating bond is a scum. Selena couldn't resist the taste of the lips even with how rough he was raving her. She came back to her senses when she remembered that he was getting married in a few hours. She then began to struggle.