Possessive Werewolf Mate Books Novels & Stories

My brain says that he might not be my mate but my heart and wolf knows he his,from the spark,shock and longing,only a mate can make you feel that. A werewolf who has just found about his mate will never do such a thing like he does A werewolf who just found his mate is always highly possessive of them .A werewolf who has just found his mate would always try to keep her in front of his sight. Unfortunately, that was not the case with me. The big bad wolf, my mate, didn't even spare a glance in my direction when I he was talking to that lady as I left his room. He didn't push her out of his room like I expected.

All are sorted by strength and power. There is also a wild werewolf called Rogue. A wolf that doesn't tie itself to any pack. Yesran changed the sheets of the book. "Mate," Yesran said reading the next page. "The fateful bond of the Moon Goddess where werewolves have one Mate in their life. Wolves are known to be loyal animals. When a werewolf finds its mate a great attraction cannot be denied, and usually, the male wolf will make a claim—" Yesran stopped reading. Claim?

she said and she looked sheepish saying the words erotic but seeing her eyes, I could see how excited she was to talk about the book. "Werewolf?" I just answered. "Yes, ma'am, it's about a possessive and arrogant Alpha whose name is Conrad who became a mate of a low-rank she-wolf...." She explained and I continued listening to her, at first, it was just a normal story, a real fictional novel but the more she was sharing the details between the characters were getting my interest especially when she came to the part where the alpha's mate was trying to resist the pleasure she felt when she was around him. It was the same feeling I had when I'm with Remus.

The legends of a destined union, a bond of such profound power it could reshape the very fabric of the werewolf world, had been relegated to the realm of bedtime stories, charming but ultimately irrelevant in the face of stark reality. Yet, here she stood, or rather, sat, leaning against the mossy bark of an ancient oak, the scent of damp earth and pine filling her lungs. Beside her, a creature of myth and raw power rested, his golden eyes mirroring the moonlight, his presence a tangible force that resonated deep within her very being. Kael. The name itself felt like a key, unlocking chambers of her soul she hadn’t known existed. His arrival, his inexplicable connection to her, was not a mer

The baby they had prayed for decades for. I sigh as my thoughts begin to make me angry. I should find a book to distract myself with. I get up and stretch. When I have fully cracked my back, I look around. When I locate a shelf full of werewolf history and basic information, I smile. I guess if I'm going to be mated to a werewolf, I need to learn more about them at least. I select a book title, The ins and outs of mating, and return to my chair. Let the learning begin. MITCH POV

He was thought about it at such an early age that he could probably recite the textbook definition of what a mate was. Werewolves are supernatural beings who have predestined mates. Mates that their souls, hearts, and mind are all bound to. Once they set their eyes on their mate, they could not take it off. They won’t be able to stop staring. Nothing will be as beautiful or as handsome as their mate. Once they touch, they would feel a spark of electricity. They would feel feelings and emotions that are both deep and very unexplainable. A werewolf will feel an irresistible drawn to their mate. And no matter what they do, they can’t remove the very deep feeling of affinity towards them.

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But something made me keep reading. According to the mythology, a mate was more than just a partner. It was someone chosen by fate, by the universe itself. The one person in the world who was meant for you. In werewolf lore specifically, finding your mate was supposedly rare and powerful. The bond was said to be unbreakable. It also said that werewolves could be possessive and obsessive about their mates. That they'd do anything to claim them, protect them, keep them. I closed the laptop, my heart pounding.

I pray to not get lost but even if I did, at least I would be found. The huge library came to sight and I wonder what sort of books these seemingly different species of werewolves do read. My feet sauntered forward as the sweet smell flowed down my lungs. For some unexplainable reasons, I seem to feel at home and I can't understand why. Maybe it's the stupid mate bond that kept pulling me to him. My wolf can't contain the excitement of finally meeting her mate even though he turned out to be a murderer. Well, she seems to forget that in case I get killed in my sleep, we both die.

"Vampire!" Jaxon let loose a whimper as well, stepping beside me and looking around, panic still etching his features. I swallowed back the realization that I hated seeing that look on him. A part of me screamed that Jaxon was also my mate. But that wasn't possible. Werewolves didn't mate like this. It wasn't normal. I shook my head at the errant thoughts before returning to the present issue: A vampire had Danika...and I needed to get her back.