The Mating Novels & Stories

"Don't worry. I've been waiting for you for a long time." We walked side by side into the ceremony venue and successfully completed our mating ceremony under the witness of Silvermoon Pack's Alpha and Luna, along with many core members. Fortunately, Marcus hadn't had time to mark me before being interrupted earlier, so we hadn't formed a mate bond, which didn't interfere with Dominic marking me. What surprised me was that the moment Dominic marked me, my wolf discovered that Dominic was my second chance mate. I knew there were people in the northern territories waiting for him to return and sign contracts, so I urged him to hurry back.

"You know if you left me, I'd go insane." "If I had to choose between the two, I'd rather it be the pack assets transfer." Derek gazed at me, unable to hide the depth of his feelings. I knew his claim that he couldn't live without me was genuine. His intense emotions were real. Which is why my "joke" was also real. What I had him sign was indeed the application to dissolve our mate bond. In our pack, once a mate bond is established with the Alpha, both parties must submit a dissolution request to the Alpha Council. The bond can only be broken after the Council's approval.

I nuzzled my face against him, breathing him in. I felt exhaustion suddenly taking over me and I could fall asleep knowing that I was finally marked by my mate.

Just with his voice, she’d lost her common sense. “Hmm...” “It’s okay. It is understandable because the Matebond is getting stronger every day, wanting both of you to mate,” he stated as if it was an everyday thing, “The King was even patience and careful,” he scoffed, making her raise her brows in question, “the very day I met my Eva, I mated and marked her,” he added, smiling relishing the memories. “What?” “Most supernatural mated and marked their soul mates the same day or the following day.”

I beg you, don't cheat on me with other she-wolves. After assuring me that he would never cheat on me, Matthew proceeded to provide me with instructions regarding what I should communicate to the alpha king regarding my checkup. Matthew vowed that he would never deceive or cheat on me ever. "And while we're on the topic, make sure you tell the alpha king that I gave you some medication to speed up the process of getting pregnant so that you both could start a family as soon as possible. Also, make sure you take these vitamins regularly. In the event that he had any questions regarding the medicines."

That was if they wanted to and all. “We are mates, but we don’t have a sealed bond yet. There are two things required to do that. Mating and marking. They are most often done together. I would bite you on your marking spot.” He trailed his finger over to the sensitive spot that he had run his canines over last night. I shivered when the touched it, making him smirk.

She said with a clap of her hands a dreamy look on her face. "Mating is a ritual. In front of the full moon, the mates say their vows. Gift each other with their emblem. And the pack offers their acceptance in a form of a blade or a weapon. After that the couples mark each other with a mark and had their physical moment for sealing the bond" she explained. My face heated. It sounds so intimate. "What mark? And I don't have any emblem for if I ever mated. I don't think it's any time soon but still" I asked.

Why do I have to share my non-existent sexual life with him? "No," I reply and bite my lip. I think my cheeks are now cherry red because of embarrassment. "I see. Female werewolves experience heat waves when they meet there mates because they want to mate. Those are the demands of the body and you can't control them. They can come at anytime and sometimes they can be really strong. The good news is, the cure is very easy. You just have to mate with him," he tells me. Easy? He thinks that is easy? Well, my mate's is literally in a different world from mine! Why do these damn heat waves just come at such a wrong time?

“What is this place?” “The act of making love is not considered lowly. Making love when you are not mated is the problem,” he said. “What is mated?” she asked. “You’ve already declared us a couple. Doesn’t that make us mates?” “Our mated is the equivalent to your marriage,” he said. She looked at his long face and frowned. “I’m so sorry. I’ve made you go against your culture and now…” “Never mind,” he said. “I will talk with my grandparents, but let us keep this to ourselves. I do not wish to lose face with my society. Once lost, it cannot be regained.”