Nine Beast Mates Novels & Stories

Bessie said hurriedly leaving the room. "He hasn't accepted the fact that we are mates yet and I don't think he would, he is a philanderer." "Then you should make him accept it." Hannah suggested and I looked at her skeptically. "He feels it. I know he does. It happens to all mates. They feel the urge to always be with their mates and perhaps he is fighting it. It's called the effect of the mate bond. He is affected by your touch use it to your benefit." She replied thoughtfully.

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.”

“That… that can be a chance because most of the powers don’t work on mate.” That was it. Beast walked out of the hotel room that they had booked in the human world near the pack. He wanted to be alone. He loved being alone. * After a while, he was sleeping on the tree, looking at the Moon, who was ‘Moon Goddess for werewolves and Mother Selene for vampires.’ On the other side, Liara was also looking at Moon. The same thought was going on in their mind. ‘WHY?’ ‘Why did you mess up pairing my life with my enemy?’

Dahlia’s POV: Peering up at the moon, I suddenly thought of Hades. Valerian, too, and how they are doing without me. I felt a twinge of pain, knowing they must be happily tending to their fated mates this very moment. The mate bond is both magical and mysterious, yet mine with Tatum just feels… plastic, unnatural, forced. I have tried to give it a shot, but all this while I have been mated to a damn monster. He doesn’t love me the way a mate is supposed to love his soulmate. Mates don’t do that to their fated, their other half. They don’t run around sticking their dicks into just anyone because they want to, knowing it would severely affect their mates and the bond.

How could her mate do this to her? Weren't mates meant to be inseparable, bound together forever? Wasn't he supposed to stand up to the Alpha of the Dark Moon and refute the lies that Alpha Liam had spread? Mates were supposed to be an unbreakable bond. Throughout her time in Crimson, Nicole had witnessed the ferocity of werewolves defending their mates, going wild when they lost them. Male wolves will attack and even kill those who disrespect their mates. She had witnessed all of this and yet, why was her mate not reacting the same way?

Unmistakably hers. I forced myself to continue. "There's another matter." The words felt heavy on my tongue. "Many of you have had questions regarding true mate bonds that have become barely existent." A ripple of unease passed through the assembly. Near the doors, Mira went statue-still. "The legends claim your beast recognizes your mate before your mind catches up." My voice dropped, becoming intimate despite the crowd. "That their scent alone can calm the storm inside you. They say it begins with dreams, visions so vivid you wake with their taste on your tongue."

"By the power vested in me by the goddess herself, I give to you this drink that your bond may form and you shall become true mates." He took a dark bowl from the ancient box, the markings were falling off and difficult to read. "The she-wolf goes first." He passed me the mate potion, the potion that made all this real. I'd be mated to Jayden, the pack's beta, and my best friend. We'd rule the pack together and together break the curse.

“No, that’s not possible!” “It’s not impossible Miss Brown. While it isn’t common, it’s not completely unheard of. You are just one of the minority who found more than one mate at her mating ceremony. If anything, think of it as a blessing! It’s an instant pack!” A bitter laugh escaped me. “That’s assuming those Alphas will even get along!” “Oh, they will, believe me. They are all good friends and seem to be handling this quite well—on the surface at least.” “Before I go out there, I have to know who my mates are.”

“My mate, her mother, died in a vicious rogue attack when she was only eight years old, She was a Dragon Shifter, Dynaris is both a Lycan and Dragon shifter, She is very powerful, but how she was taken is beyond me.” Jasper pulled at my shirt, “Mom.” “What, love.” “That name, Dynaris!” he smiled, “She is our Mate!” All the boys nodded in sync with smiles. Alpha Atticus heard them and was shocked, he turned to his best friend Blaze, “My Daughter and your sons, are mates?” he smiled with tears in his eyes. “The Moon Goddess has indeed blessed me and my pack, bringing us together again like this, our packs will be united!”

She turned away quickly, fanning her face. “I’m just making something small. Do you know where I can find sewing tools?” Alex smiled. “Making clothes is a mate’s duty. But… what part of the body is that strange-shaped hide for?” Clar froze. Right. In the Beast Domain, female birthrates were extremely low—roughly five females to every five hundred males. A single female could have many mates. Some families had twenty or more. Different mates had different roles—some hunted, some crafted, some stayed to accompany the female.