Neon Mates Novels & Stories

But it's good to know that you're okay and nothing happens to you". Neon let out his thoughts. Feeling Hurt himself that all his dreams crushed down for just one day. He thought he was going to get Mated to her not knowing that she belongs to the Ruthless Alpha who maltreated her..how could she even accept such a person as her mate after knowing the type of person he was. Neon was really so down yesterday during the mate bond ceremony. If not for The Alpha he was certain that he's supposed to be the one to claim her because everything showed him what he needed to know yesterday. He happily went to Hunt, hoping to find his mate at that moment by crawling around the forest for sometimes only t

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.”

I lean on the wall, watching her, It's her parents anniversary, thirty five years together, how disgusting, I laugh at myself. Werewolves are one of a kind, we believe in something bigger than soulmates, we find our Mates, the love of our life, our life, reason for being. Mates have a connection that is out of this world, they can heal eachother. Her dad got injured once, and Camille healed him, not through her witchcraft, but through the mate bond. Mates can read each others mind, every thought, that is insane and scary, to be utterly transparent before you beloved, that's what love is supposed to be, I think. Mates can feel proximity, they know when their partner is near, happy, afraid, ev

If flirting with the Grim Reaper was what it took to drag her back into my arms, I'd gladly bet my life. A twisted smirk curled my lips. Leaning back, my mismatched eyes burned through the shadows. My wolf clawed to the surface. “Do it. Bring our mate home. If we don’t bleed, how will she pity us?” Joel purred in my head, a psychotic chuckle echoing in my skull. I dialed the burner. Jae picked up on the second ring, rambling about something I ignored. “The Death Route,” I interrupted. “Underground circuit. I know you've got the plug. Put my name on the roster.”

he says passing it to me, I slowly open it to see it was a necklace in the shape of the moon it was so nice. "It's a special kind of necklace it's what a male wolf gives to their mate to show other wolves that you're theirs before they mark each other, I know you're gonna want to take things slow so this is here so we can take as much time as you want, but others will still know that you're mine" he smiles taking it from me while moving to stand behind me to help me put the necklace on. "It's beautiful thank you" I smile turning around to look at him once it was on, I turn the necklace to the other side to see both of our names engraved in the back with the infinity symbol in between.

Carla Mathew was unable to keep his mouth shut in response to any of my questions; he then gently took my hand and admitted, "yes, yes, I have so much great feelings for you. If something terrible had happened to you, then it would have been the end for me as well. I don't understand how I can say that given that I am aware that you are the queen of all the werewolves and that you already have a mate. But I just can't seem to stop doing this to myself. The only thing that would make me happy right now is to embrace you and kiss you. I've given serious consideration to eloping with you."

If only he knew what was coming his way. His eyes met mine. Those pair of green eyes were the same that stared back at me the first time I found out who my mate was going to be. Thinking about that day brought back memories of what had transpired. And hell, I really do not want to think about it. Accepting a mate is first sealed with a kiss. A tingling sensation, or should I call it sparks, would be felt before and during the process. And trust me, both individuals would feel it.

Today, my eighteenth birthday, was meant for my bonding with James, my fated mate. Instead, the day before, he coldly rejected me, declaring his love for another. Today was their engagement party. The bride, the Chief Elder's daughter, shimmered in an extravagant diamond gown. She was a vision of noble beauty. With the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha unexpectedly deceased, the Chief Elder held the power to appoint the successor. James, driven by ambition, chose the Alpha position over me, a lowly Omega with a sick mother and no influence.

Lena replied with a smile on her face. "So dear sister-in-law, the earlier we start bonding as a family, the better for us," she added, with a comfortable tone that made me scoffed in disbelief. "Now let me break it to you. The only person I know as my brother mate is Xenra, the vampire queen; every other person is just wasting her time," I stated firmly as I held her gaze. At my words, her eyes flickered with a light I couldn't comprehend, even though she had a small smile on her face.

"Alpha, isn't this the best time for you to find a mate? I mean, you are already getting the attention of the Alliance and I think it would be better to make good use of it." "Right? Even if you have to pick a random maiden in the pack and have her pretend to be Luna, I think this is the best time to hold a mating ceremony." My stomach curled at the sound of their voice, and I could feel my wolf boiling with anger with their gibberish that appeared like a reasonable suggestion— at least to them. "Drop the topic," I warned. I wondered if these old men always derive some sick pleasure in getting on my nerves because why else would they bring up a mate or Luna in this situation?