Novel & Cerita The Viking's Mate Hunt

He looks at me like I deliberately did something wrong. I run my hand through my hair and sigh, “I don’t know what to do,” I admit, “I’m so confused, I’m wolf is determined that she’s my mate and goddess does she smell intoxicating. But I don’t understand how that’s even possible, I felt my mate die, how can she be my mate? And how would she be my mate if she’s also his mate?” I rant on until my father hold up his hand. “Are you telling me you didn’t do that to piss Jackson off and that your wolf really believes Misha is your mate?” His mouth hands open slightly.

"Minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days, days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, months turned into years. Seventeen years. They hadn't spoken to each other since that day. Fury and rage boiled in his skin. He wanted to kill the man who took his mate from him. He made it his life purpose to hunt him down and murder him. "Three days he waited to attack. He watched his mate's beloved laugh with her, dance with her, and much to his dismay, kiss her. Then one day, when Katherine was out of town. He walked right onto his territory. Immediately, he was bombarded with warriors and guards. He managed to kill them all. "Katherine runs back after hearing faint screams from her

Wyatt threw back his head and howled long and loud. “This is why you are here today! To find your mates!” Sampson pointed to the tree line. “The eligible Maidens have been taken into the trees where they will be running through the woods! At the sound of the horn, you may pursue them.” Wyatt smiled. Somewhere in the woods was his older sister doing her third Hunt. And maybe, if he was lucky, his own fated mate would be in the woods too.

Ethan Pov The moment I saw her, my world changed. One second, I was driving home from the university, thinking about nothing more important than surviving another week of classes. The next, the scent hit me. Vanilla. Jasmine. And something uniquely hers. My wolf surged forward so violently that I nearly slammed on the brakes. Mate. The word exploded through my head. Every instinct I possessed came alive. For years, I had wondered what finding my mate would feel like. My brothers had described it. Friends had described it. Even my parents had tried explaining it. None of them had come close.

she was acting like we were being hunted by something that didn't have a name. NB: Guys so the abbreviation TMI in this chapter stands for 'Too Much Information'

I knew a blush was crawling up my neck, turning me into a ripe shade of red, "That's fair." "I would think so," he was grinning childishly at me, "that's the only preference." "Good preference to have." "I can't believe that a few months ago I was in the Midnight Sun pack playing spy and looking for my mate and you were here all along. Right under my nose and yet so far away," he breathed and the disbelief colored his tone like a rainbow after a storm. "Too bad your mate ended up being me," I quipped, shoulder checking him as I continued down the path.

I knew he will not follow me but I didn’t dare to look back. Why he is doing all this to me? Is he trying to test me? But I never gave him any hint that I like him, though I like him a lot. I will never do that. Marina said he despise those girls who try to seduce him. But here the reality is the complete opposite. We are werewolves, and we are fated to be with our mate. I knew I will get to know who my mate is after eighteen. So this one year I didn’t want to do anything that make me regret it, and I feel guilty about my mate.

It wasn't time for him to tell the pack members that Noura was his mate. ** Tongass Pack This has been the busiest day for Vander. He left early in the morning from the Hamakua Kingdom to the Appalachia Kingdom because Carlen couldn't wait to see a paper containing divination from his father. After that, during the day, he went to the Tongass Pack and arrived at the Tongass Pack at night. If vampires were allowed to use the power to run fast, Vander would use it more happily than he has to get on a plane, let alone a car.

It’s supposed to be more exciting for us. ‘What is your idea on this hunt?’ ‘Louise wants to do it too. Once we get the scent of our mate we carefully sneak off and make a run for it and hide in a cave. Then they will chase us and try to find us.’ ‘That sounds exciting. Count me in. My wolf loves the chase.’ ‘Wait. Do you know who our mate is?’ ‘I do but I can’t tell you.’ ‘Well, you suck.’ ‘Yes, I do darling but not in the way your saying.’ She said chuckling.

Talia's POV Over an hour had passed, and the activity on the forest floor had quieted. Talia knew the hunt had concluded, and most pairs were getting to know their mates and slowly making their way back to the houses. She stood up and stretched before starting down the hill. As she reached the forest floor, the hair stood up on her back, as she detected a familiar stench. It was Vex's wolf, Vlad. She spun around to find him and another wolf approaching her. She bared her teeth and growled but stood her ground. "What Rogue you can't find a mate?" he snarled.