Mia And Cameron Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

Despite my frailty, the former alpha female's aura still commanded respect. "Luna, may the moon bless your union," she said, her voice trembling but joyful. Dominic knelt before my grandmother, a gesture of profound respect rarely shown by alphas outside their own bloodline. He listened attentively as she shared traditional pack wisdom and blessings, showing no impatience despite the ceremony's interruption. The gathered pack members, sensing the shift in power dynamics, began offering congratulations. "The alpha and his mate are truly moon-blessed!" "Who claimed the she-wolf had no mate? Her alpha merely arrived with the hunter's moon rising!"

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

She was on her own, utterly alone, imprisoned by three alpha werewolves who intended to f-k with her head until she didn’t know her own mind. Don’t let them win, Aislen, she told herself. Do not let them win. She stepped out into the bedroom, lit now only by the bedside light. Cameron was in the bed, his back propped up against the bedhead, twisting the signet ring on his little finger. She knew that the ring would have a knotted triangle on it. He looked up at her. “All good?” The comfortable room and his question were both so domestic that it invited her to pretend, she thought, as if he were her boyfriend, as if this were another night in, and not a horror movie.

I teased him and didn’t finish my words. Cameron laughed again. Then he stood. “Please enjoy the party. My mate and I must have a rest, but please, eat, drink, and dance. I hope everyone will have fun today.” “Thank you, Alpha. Thank you, Luna,” some she-wolves said. ”Enjoy your mating time, Alpha, Luna,” some werewolves teased us. My face was hot because they knew what we would do next. But Cameron grinned and carried me in his arms toward our house. Cameron asked me to promise him to call his house as ours. Mimi and Melanie opened the door for us. Mimi even ran to open our bedroom door. “Enjoy yourself, Alpha, Luna.”

But something told me, they’ll be honest about their answer. Sarah wanted me to be together with Cameron, so she would sugar-coat the truth to ensure that I wouldn’t get hurt…but that wouldn’t be practical. The reality was, I had no idea how a werewolf pack operated. They weren’t animals; they were highly intelligent, powerful beings that were far superior to humans.Normal rules had gone out the window the second Cameron had found out that I was his mate. And Cameron was now stuck with a weak, pathetic mate that would only bring him down.

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“It’s every girl’s dream. If a guy imprints on you, he’ll do anything for you and protect you with his life.” “Unlike the sore losers in this place,” Ariah mutters through bites of pizza. “None of them are imprint-worthy.” “I can think of a few,” Celeste flutters her sooty lashes. “There’s Adam, Vic, Elijah, Cory—” “Excuse me, I was talking,” Nate quips before turning back to me. “To answer your question, it’s an unbreakable bond that forms between two werewolves. It usually happens when two souls are eternally aligned—”

I stayed standing. "You'll regret this," Serena hissed. "When everyone knows what you are, what your mother was—" "They already know." A new voice came from the doorway. Maya, my best friend, stood there with her phone raised. "I've been live-streaming this entire conversation to the pack social media page. Everyone just heard their Alpha admit to marrying Camille to control her, to testing their own daughter like a lab rat." Holden roared in fury, but more wolves were gathering outside, murmuring in shock and disgust. Not at me—at him.

“That I was in danger. That Luciano’s mark was going to kill me.” Milo cursed under his breath. “Camilla… that wasn’t Jax.” The words sent a sharp, icy fear through my body. I felt sick. If it wasn’t Jax, then who—or what—had been in my house last night? * I needed more answers. There was only one person who might know what was going on. Madam Elsie. She was an elder, one of the few wolves who had studied ancient magic and dark curses. If something unnatural had taken Jax’s form, she would know.

His words didn't finish, Todd howled, and the next thing a whooshing sound followed, Todd pinned him to the tree, and his eyes were red, as his claws went to his throat. "Alpha Todd, let brother go," Cameron called, pulling Todd off his neck. Cameron is the coldest among the four, he found his mate, a few months after his wolf surfaced, and he is just like his father, delta Campbell. While Ivan, is a demon, he has a problem with peace and stirring trouble is his priority.