Romans & histoires Shifter City Fated Mates

Wanted it gone. I dragged my tongue up the soaked fabric—slow, deliberate, desperate—tasting her straight through it. Sweet. Addictive. Her arousal flooded my mouth, and something dark broke apart inside me, roaring for more. She’s your stepsister, my brain screamed. But my tongue didn’t give a damn. I had to keep her safe. At least that’s what I kept telling myself. . . . Chapter 1 ~HAZEL~ The mate hunt. It's today—a day that sends chills down the spine of every shifter. Every five months, a male and female are picked to participate, to mate in front millions of viewers , and there's no option to decline; it's mandatory.

“It’s still possible to mark another shifter without them being your fated mate, if Catrina were to become Lycan.” “She could be planning to take a dragon mate,” said Aislin. “I don’t know if marking someone other than your fated mate would mitigate the Lycan curse,” said Muriel. “It might not work.” “Which begs the question, why let Catrina kill Joseph? It’s not like David to kill his own packmates just to make a point. Even Joseph Nym.” Gavin sighed.

I turn my head to look at him and notice the troubled look on his face. “So, wait, does that mean that if a shifter has a fated mate, they can’t have kids with anyone else? They’re locked into that bond or they’re infertile?” I nod. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think that Shawn is… “Are you worried about that?” I ask him. He laughs a little, but it sounds brittle.

Megan counts them off on her fingers. “First, Shifters always find it easy to locate their mates. It doesn't matter how, it could be by scent, sound, or just a general awareness of where they are. Shifters rarely struggle to figure out where their mates are once they have found them, they crave physical closeness to those they are attached to, so knowing where their mates are is important. It also allows them to protect them better which in turn makes them more comfortable around them. Second, Shifters are naturally more open and forthcoming with their mates. Without thinking they behave generously towards them and they instinctively tell them the truth. That's not to say they can't or won't

I tell Bella, “1st of all, you can’t tell anyone outside our pack that you, or any of us are shifters, most humans don’t know of the shifter world, and would lock you up for insanity if you told them. No one can even know, outside our little group of friends here right now, that I 1st shifted when I was 9, or that the others also shifted early when they were 15. There would be people that would hunt us down, and try to kill us, or experiment on us, if they ever found out. Only Alpha descendants can shift before they turn 18, and all of us shifted way before that.” “You asked about what true mates are. True mates are considered to be the soul mate of your shifter counterpart. Each shifter has

“I promise there’s plenty of people minding the home fires and I’ll go right back after dinner is served and cleaned up. I didn’t come alone. There were two other vehicles with plenty of muscle to make sure I didn’t get into something I couldn’t get out. We didn’t stop in town or even slow down in town. Straight here and straight back. Jake says once we’re done offloading the food and stuff, then he’ll get the vehicles gassed up so we can go straight back without stopping for gas.” Ty nodded. He wasn’t happy about her being there, but he was happy there was food. She took her safety seriously. His people were listening to her and protecting her. If that wasn’t enough, he didn’t have to tell

She asked with a questioning brow and he nodded his head in confirmation. "You have got to be kidding me! What in the actual fuck was the moon freaking goddess thinking?" She spat exasperatedly. "That's the exact same thought I heard it baby. I can't even comprehend the absurdity because I mean, shouldn't she know better than anyone of us that our packs are long time rivals and that making her my fate would only cause a huge and unwanted ruckus. It's almost like she's trying to punish us with anger and confusion cause I see no other reason for this stupidity." Damien spat out furiously, wondering what mind games the supposed moon goddess had in mind while she was doing the pairing. He mental

The Luna turned to Duncan, her expression resolute. "Our promise to the Silver Spring pack still stands, Duncan. You haven't found your mate yet so I see no reason why Hailey’s inability to shape-shift should be a problem Duncan's eyes widened in desperation. "Luna, please, listen to me. There has to be another way. We don't have to go through with this." But Luna shook her head and walked away, her long cloak trailing behind her. Duncan's heart pounded in his chest as he ran after her, his voice pleading. "Luna, you know this isn't right! Just give me more time. I'll find my mate, I promise!"

My wolf howled, making me think of nothing else. This dirty, trembling nobody… was mine. I nearly stumbled back, like the wind had been knocked out of me. No way. Not possible. I’d made peace with being mate-less forever. Too old, too scared. The Moon Goddess had passed me by, and I’d built an entire life on that. So why her? Why now? What sick joke was this? Would I have to reject her? Her scent hit me with wild lilacs, rain-soaked earth. It clawed at my sanity. The pull between us roared through my fury, tangling up my instincts. I should’ve killed her. Should’ve.

Its cold, haunting voice echoed around us, sending shivers down my spine. Alec's grip on my hand was unyielding, a physical testament to his resolve. He squared his shoulders, a snarl building in his chest as he confronted the ominous shadow. "We won't be controlled by you, or anyone else. Our power is ours, and ours alone." The figure seemed to laugh, a chilling sound that reverberated around the sanctuary. "So naïve, alpha king. You have no idea of the potential you possess. The power of fated mates can reshape the world. And it will be mine."