Nine Mates Novels & Stories

The nouns floating weightlessly in the space, sharp and heavy as a scalpel. Aurora’s brows furrowed. "Mate with my mate? I have no mate," she declared stiffly as she got to her feet. Her gaze was steady, yet her heart drummed in her chest. "You’re mistaken, witch. If you’re talking about Sage, he’s not my mate. He’s just—"

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr

"That's for bullying Audrey! Apologize now or forget about being my mate! And don't even think about setting foot inside our house today! Tell your parents to stop trying to force me into marking you!" I slowly stood, ignoring the pain, and looked them both dead in the eye. "I told you I'm not choosing you as my mate. I've chosen someone else as my mate." Just as I turned toward the door, the old Lycan King appeared at the entrance. "What's going on here?" he asked sternly. "Nothing," I said with a calm smile. Behind him stood Sven, dressed in a deep navy suit. He had recovered from his surgery and was now able to stand. Regal and composed, he radiated the commanding presence of a future Alp

she said, eyes bright, “you got here in time. The Mating Game Ceremony starts in two days.” I raised an eyebrow. “Mating Game?” She laughed, full and easy. “Not as ridiculous as it sounds, I promise. It’s three days for unmated wolves: bonfires, scent trials, challenge runs, and the Moonlight Dance. Think fate meeting festival.” My chest did a little flip. Hope showed up as a small electric thing. “So I might find him here?” Rainey waggled her eyebrows. “With how many unmated males are coming from the surrounding packs? I’d be surprised if you didn’t.”

“Twenty-one.” He paused, thought about it, and then nodded. “Twenty-one.” “Fine.” We sat there, staring at each other. “Shake on it,” he pushed as he took my hand into his warm ones. “Mate for ninety days,” he said. “Mate for ninety days,” I answered, meeting his lust-filled gaze with my hate-filled one. Lunex growled angrily at the back of my mind as the rage inside us doubled. He had no idea what was about to hit him.

“I saw you looking at me and Sarah last night.” I blinked. “What?” “I saw you. You noticed.” “Noticed what?” He rolled his eyes. “Don’t play dumb. You noticed that I like her.” I stared at him. Then smiled bitterly. “Matteo, she’s older than you.” “I know.” “And she’s my best friend.” “I know.” “And she’s been hurt before. Her mate rejected her. She’s closed off.” “I know.” His expression softened. “But I can’t help how I feel.”

His steps were confident like he knew exactly where he was going, which was good, because the place was a maze and I swore at one point we’d gone in a circle. Sitting in a central bar was a man who hadn’t changed a bit in the weeks since I’d last seen him. In fact, he looked the same as when I first met him almost two months ago. Unlike Six, the only difference I saw in Nine was the green eyes I’d seen in Paris versus the brown of Tennessee. “There you are!” Nine gave a broad smile and held out his hand. “So good to see you again.” Six smiled back and took his hand. “How are you doing?”

She can destroy the Black Jacks using her influence over her mate. Nine tries to reason with herself that Ace broke a rule but she cannot help thinking that it is unfair. Are the members only made for revenge? Do they not deserve another shot at life and have mates? Nine never found her own mate but secretly, she also wants one. “I shouldn’t think about all this!” She sighs. “Ace and her mate have to die.” Just then, one of her men came running into the tent. “Nine!” He says. “Ace is calling for you!”

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."

"Now, darling, can you tell me what happened?" It was obvious he intended to scare her into not admitting it, which was happening because she felt frightened but it made Nine wonder about how many girls he'd done the same thing too. Fortunately for her, Mom saw the look and latched on it with a wicked look. "Refer to me as Madame Dalia, thank you. My daughter, Nine, was doing her late night shift in the pub she works in when this drunk man, out of his wits completely, asks her to drive him here and take him to a room which she does, because my Nine's a hard worker, you see. And then, she does as he asked and is about to leave when he takes advantage of her!"