Saving His Feral Mate Novels & Stories

He wanted to apologize again, stretch his hands once again and make Lupita stand on her feet again. But, he would not. He had to do what his mind told him to. His wolf was against it but he won't listen to it. "I, Conan Eric Greyback, Omega of the Night Meadow Pack reject you, Lupita, a slave as my mate."

Carter now fights for his life with Lorant standing over him, he’s bloody and bruised and hanging on to the last of the strength the moon goddess bestowed upon him. Hearing the cries of his children draw Carters strength from the depths of his soul and he reaches with a power he had never known before, drawing energy from the wolves around him he calls upon his mate. Ferrah feels her mates need and rushes to his aid leaving Grago to help Lewis the grade warrior of her alpha’s pack escape his prison and regain his strength. Ferrah sees her pups feet away from her downed mate . She in that moment needs to make the choice of who to save.

Jared and Gramps bite down on his hind legs trying to bring the feral down. This feral was stronger than the rest. He kicked Jared and Gramps off of his legs with ease causing them to roll away and slam into each other. Max and Colin tried, but failed to bite the feral's neck. Jade and I were shaken off of the ferals back causing both of us to hit our heads hard on the ground. With blurred vision, I can make out the feral slowly making his way towards me and Jade getting ready to make his kill. My mind raced to Winter. I can't leave her when I just found her. Her beautiful face and emerald eyes flash through my mind. Her scent still wafting through my nostrils. My beautiful mate. I can't giv

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

"I don’t want any trouble. Seriously." The Alpha tilted its massive head, sniffing the air, those predatory eyes never leaving mine. "I’m just passing through," I continued, keeping my tone even. "My mate… she’s sick. Really sick. There are herbs in these woods, they’re the only thing that can help her. That’s all I’m here for. Let me get them, and I’m gone. You’ll never see me again." I tried to inject sincerity into my voice, hoping maybe, just maybe, the mention of a mate might strike some primal chord, some remnant of pack loyalty buried deep inside.

Are you willing to be so blind to this that you won't notice what's right in front of. *You thought the mate bond with Gavin was the real thing! What makes you think...* *It's because I now know that Gavin's was fake that I can tell Lucas is our real mate!* *That's a lie! You'd say that because you just want a mate! You're...* *Don't forget I was there with you, Adrienne.* Snow's voice had turned cold, no longer the soothing one she had used before. *I'm feral now because of what happened. You're not the only one that suffered.*

Clutching my stomach, I demand, "Put me down now! My pups are dying and I need the doctor." Instantly, I watch as Ryder runs to the doctors house with me still in his arms. Pounding on his door, he wakes up and opens the door slowly. "What is it?" He says before Ryder shoves the door open all the way and forces his way inside. "Help her, she says the pups are dying. Do something!" He demands and places me carefully on the operating table. As soon as my body touches it, I black out. Thank you for reading the latest chapter of Mated For Life: The Alpha's Mate. Please leave a comment for me and vote for me by leaving gems. Thank you again.

He keeps screaming. I roll my eyes and almost facepalm myself. "Diego, you're naive! You've been working on this? How the hell would you work on it? In all seriousness. You know better than anyone that you can't save a feral wolf. Her wolf killed her, the only part of your mate left in that being was a wild wolf. You'd never get your happily ever after; you found her too late!" I'm sure he knows this, but Diego lives so deep in denial that he won't listen to anyone. Especially not to me. "You killed my mate!" He shouts even louder.

If the mate dies, the Alpha loses his soul and enters a 'Feral State', a madness from which there is no return. “Once. Only once,” I breathed. I felt a deep pity for Alexander, the writer. He was the only one to ever endure such a fragile bond. But as I looked at that torn scrap of paper again, the one mentioning a human mate stopping a reincarnation, a terrifying thought took root. If it only happened once... why did it feel like this book was waiting specifically for someone.

I watched as he spoke quietly to her, and she just stayed in the corner and watched him with caution, but not as deadly as the one in her eyes when I first saw her. Maybe she finally accepted that Benjamin was her mate, and that had made her less vicious. I read about feral wolves, and one of the rare cases was that a mate could turn a werewolf back to normal. The belief that this may be what happened here caused a tight relief to nudge itself deep in my chest.