The Alpha And His Panther Mate Novels & Stories

"And you grabbed me, said my name, called me mate. I didn't do anything to you. You did this." Silence stretches, thin and brittle. Then he laughs, short, bark-like, designed to shrink me down. "Mate." He repeats it like a diagnosis, something clinical and repulsive. "An Alpha knows his mate on sight. The bond is unmistakable." His eyes rake over me, hair a mess, feet bare, everything exposed and inadequate. "I feel nothing when I look at you. Nothing."

The Beta stepped forward and bowed to the Alpha with his hand on his chest. While this was going on, the scent was so hard and Alpha Kasper couldn't hold back. He descended the podium, he'd found his mate, he thought the moon goddess was going to give him Chelsea, his childhood sweetheart and best friend. He knew the direction the scent was coming from. But he couldn't see who his mate was. Everywhere seemed crowded and he could only see a pair of eyes, he locked eyes with her but he needed her to step out, she's his mate, the future Luna of the pack.

With that alone, they will know a new Alpha by scent and the internal instinct that presented itself in that moment, even if they've never met. If Katrina has a mate somewhere out there in the world, he will feel it too, the bond that already exists between them like a thin thread, thickening and pulsating, drawing them together. The top two duties of an Alpha are to rule and to procreate. That's the instinct that will draw her mate to her. That's the only reason I know for sure I'm not her mate. Not like I didn't know before, no matter how much I tell myself, I wish I were. I’m not the one she comes home to at night, curls up against in bed and fucks until we're both howling at the moon

In our history no Alpha has ever been mated to a male human before. "Mate" My Wolf screamed. He for sure he didn't care by his excitement he was pacing with joy chanting mate while I on the other hand I was in disbelieve that this is really our mate. There he stood my fucking mate who was way too thin and looked like he hadn't eaten enough for a long time his face was smooth I will tell you that and had a smile that brighten the whole room.He looked so innocent with curiosity in his sparkling eyes but everything else about him was wrong.

⁠~Roseline~ Turning twenty-one was something I had always look forward to. It was the age when I would finally get to meet my mate and my wolf but the mate part was the one I was most excited because of my boyfriend, Liam. All I ever wanted was for us to be fated mates, but regardless of whether the moon goddess made my wish come through, Liam and I had already made plans to choose eachother as mates and get married. However, my father and step mother had other plans for me, forcing me into a marriage to Alpha Edward, the ruthless Alpha just to pay off their debts. But I refused to go along with their plans.

He has mismatched blue eyes at the right and black eyes at the left; a complex glint flickered past his eyes when our eyes became four. In that minute, Alpha Oswald and I knew we were fated mates. Even without touching him, pleasurable sparks were running through me, and I'm sure he must have been feeling the same thing. 'He's my mate. He's our mate,' Maia's words kept on resounding in my head until I finally understood the precarious situation I was in and I froze immediately. It turns out that Alpha Oswald, the current Alpha of the biggest pack, is my mate, and not only that he already has his Luna!

He intended to claim me as his mate, binding our souls together in a profound and irrevocable bond. A mixture of trepidation and anticipation surged through my veins. I knew the significance of this act, the weight it carried in the realm of the werewolf pack. It was a primal declaration, an emblem of possession, and a testament to the depth of our connection. To be marked by an Alpha was an honor and a profound commitment, one that would intertwine our destinies and solidify our place within the pack hierarchy. But he wasn't just an Alpha, he was my lover. He was my man.

Inside, he found himself in a room adorned with symbols of power and authority, a testament to the alpha's status. Alpha Dante spotted the alpha of alpha, a formidable figure who exuded strength and wisdom. He approached him respectfully. "Alpha of alpha, I come seeking guidance for the sake of my pack and loved ones. I'm facing a challenge that requires your insight." The alpha of alpha regarded him with a piercing gaze. "Speak, Alpha Dante. I sense a genuine need in your voice. What troubles you?" Alpha Dante then proceeded to share the details of his predicament, laying out the complexities of his situation and the potential dangers that loomed. As he spoke, his words carried the weight o

I didn’t even look at her. My, no, Fury’s eyes met the Alphas. Long black claws grew out from my fingertips, wrapping around his throat. His eyes flickered, his beast pushed forward, and he sneered at me. Anger shone through his eyes. The alpha wolf peered back at Fury, and I heard myself speak, growling out the words, “Don’t you ever speak of my mate like that! It will cost you your life!” He blinked once. Twice. Then his wolf submitted, to both my and my father’s surprise. Then Fury´s words echoed through my head. Mate. Mate! She was my mate! Realization hit me, and it hit me hard! Even the Alpha's eyes widened,

But then his expression is replaced by an evil one, and I immediately regret mentioning this to him. “Who are you to tell me what to do, Raven or whatever your name is.” He says. “I am your mate, Alpha. I am whether you like it or not.” I speak. “Don't test my patience, little wolf, don't, and rejecting you, I'm not going to do that. You will be the pup making machine. You are going to carry pups for me and my Luna Zahra.” He states, smirking. "I'm not going to ruin her perfect body with bearing pups , so I'm glad the goddess gave me a good for nothing mate like you. At least now I have a use for you. I won't be forced to kill you." He spits.