Shifter City Fated Mates นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I'm not listening to you right now. Talk things out with your mate, Adam." I don't hear the rest of what she has to say, my mind focused on how she called us "mates." My heart does a little flip. I know I hate the word, but hearing someone call us that so casually feels so... good. Comforting, in a way. It almost makes me imagine packing up and leaving the city to live here with him, as husband and wife. Okay, maybe I'm getting ahead of myself. But the thought still lingers. Adam slides down the door and buries his face in his palms, clearly frustrated. "She left. The nerve of that girl."

"Look! Is there poison? I'm eating it too! Ugh...fatty meat is so disgusting..." "I'm not poisoned, I want to vomit because I don't eat fatty meat, do you understand?" Sarah retched as she ate: "Do you know where my hometown is? Pfft, my home is in paradise city, right here! I found this home myself! Do you know what my name used to be?"

It was what has already been written by fate, and no one could change it. Lydia and Dean have been seeing each other, she has forgiven her dad after Dean persuaded her, and they'll be having their mating ceremony in a week or two. As for Astrid, she has been sentenced to a few months imprisonment for attempting to murder Cassie. It's a beautiful evening, and Cassie is staring up at the dark sky on the balcony. Thinking about everything that happened these past few months of her life, she can't help tagging it as the most difficult times of her life. She thought living with her father was the most difficult she had to handle, but turns out that she was wrong all along. A drop of tears slid do

Aiden Bella paces in front of me. Her brow creases as she thinks. Her hands rest on her hips. She makes several attempts to say something, quickly changing her mind. I couldn’t read her thoughts either, they were changing so quickly. “So we don’t know what the shifter looks like?” She mutters “No.” “They couldn’t have been Jacob for very long because his mate knew when he died. You found his body in the forest” “Thankfully. They could have pretended to be Jacob for ages if Freya wasn’t mated to him. Then who knows what kind of trouble we would have been in.”

After the war between humans and shifters, an alliance was formed to keep the peace. The price? Daughters of the human nobility had to choose a shifter as their mate. The first half-blood born from this union would become the new ruler, ensuring that peace would last. As the eldest daughter of the Morrison family, I was the first to be chosen. But right after I chose the wolf Alpha, Calvin, I saw a vision on our engagement day. Because I failed to conceive after six months, Calvin locked me in a cage, determined to use me as a vessel for his pure bloodline. After I finally gave birth to the prophesied hybrid, my sister, Trina, appeared, claiming she wanted to take care of me. But the truth

I asked instead, ignoring the throbbing pain in my head, and slightly shook my head to straighten my vision. “Lucien, the owner of the Velvet Fang. I happened to meet him a few days ago. He said I could shift here. I swear I didn’t know you were here. I’m not following you.” River assured and even backed away from me. My face soured in realization. Damn that hybrid. Does he know every single supernatural creature in New Xevile City?! I groaned, but quickly composed myself. “I’m sorry.” “For what?” For ruining your life. For failing to save the person you love. For giving you false hope.

“Shifters only have one true mate. So yes, Jacob, it is safe to say that Madison is your only bonded mate.” The elder saw a wave of relief cross over the younger member’s face, but the mate still looked dissatisfied. “Madison, may I ask what still troubles you?”

“Little shifters shouldn’t learn about this.” Kataya’s head lowered and her eyes turned down. “I’m sorry. I wanted to know if that was true.” Jeremiah Lynn patted her head. “It’s true, but you’ll learn more about it later on. SO, you shouldn’t worry about that.” Elder Sanchez stood behind her, startling the two ladies. “You won’t have to worry about a fated mate. You’re a shifterless brat. You’ll never have a mate, anyway.”

All I know is I want fur and four legs along with the speed and strength, and I am secretly excited to start the hunt for my mate. No shifter may date until their first shift is complete. A shifter cannot recognize their true mate until after their shift. As a human, you can date anyone. The Norns pick matches for humans, but it differs from fated mates that shifters get because humans have free will to go with possible matches or make their own. Arcas made a deal with the Norns that shifters receive one perfect match to complete them. Ragnarök is something I only know as history, but something the shifters work to not repeat, and mates is the way we prevent another war. Arcas loved women, b

“My grizzly has gone wild. Wild?” “Yes.” “What does that mean?” “All bear shifters have a fated mate that belongs to them.” I say with a crack in my voice. I still can't believe my bear is still calm inside me. It hasn't been like this since before I started puberty. “A soul that connects with theirs. That unites and completes them.” “Okay.” She says, looking even more skeptical now. I exhale long and hard. “Sometimes, if a shifter doesn't find his mate, his bears go a little crazy. They get a little unhinged. It doesn't happen often, but when it does, it's not pretty. In fact, it can be downright ugly.”