Warrior Cat Mates Novels & Stories

The Alpha's office was a testament to pack history—shelves lined with old texts, walls covered with photographs of past leaders, and a massive oak desk that had belonged to my grandfather. "Sit," Marcus commanded, settling into the chair behind his desk. I remained standing. "I can handle this." "Can you? Because from where I'm sitting, it looks like you've managed to lose your mate and one of our most experienced warriors in the span of twelve hours." "She's not my mate," I said automatically, the words tasting like poison. "I rejected her. The bond is broken."

Dad also nodded and said" yeah make sure to take them home. We want to meet them. " I looked at them "Mom Dad it's not easy to do you know who my mates are. They are Jack Martin and Noah Wilson. I think their relationship is not good. I am afraid they will not accept me but will kill each other. So I didn't tell them yet who I am and I am an alpha. Right now I want to ease their relationship first. " After hearing it dad said" Are you talking about Wilson and Martin families who are werewolves pack leaders? Their enmity is well known in the beast world. It's not going to be an easy son. So be careful. "

The female cats with their wolf pack mates stayed to the rear for the same reason. Most of the surrounding jungle was cleared away. Dmitri could see permanent living quarters in the distance, but their enemy wasn't yet coming out to play. The Moor said they had more than three hundred cats. Suddenly, gunfire sounded in the distance and it took everything Dmitri had to hold his position. Each clan had a job and he would do his. Esta noticed the large group of enemy first, kissed her mate, and charged with the other females. "I'm winning this bet, but I'll let you win the next one."

I smile softly as we walk and I tell him, “I truly appreciate the effort, Beta Stevens. But I don’t have a wolf yet. Doesn’t that mean I won’t be able to link with you?” His body seems stiff as he realizes that I’m right. He huffs as we walk into the living room where everyone else is gathered. There are 10 men that are supposed to be the new warriors, the 4 women that I was with earlier, and then the Alpha, Beta, and the Gamma. There was also one woman that I didn’t recognize, but based on the way that Beta Stevens flocked to her and looks at her like she’s the only woman in the room, I would bet that she is his mate.

(ongoing) Warrior's Mate: The Bonding, the one time each year that wolves can find their mates, is about to start. And not too soon. With war on the horizon, all of the unmated alpha kings and their betas need to find their mates. That bond will increase their powers, giving them an edge in the battle to come. But with fated mates so rare, a contingency plan seems to be in order. At least, that’s what Alpha King Joel Green of the Greenlake Kingdom thinks when he aligns himself with the Moss Stone Kingdom by promising to marry the daughter of their alpha king if they don’t find their mates at the Bonding. But what happens when he finds his fated mate? Or when he finds out that not only does t

She worked with Grandfather and the other elders daily, picking their brains. Each Pride offered its own strengths, joining together under one leader would give them the size needed to survive. She wondered if there were more werecats out there that Dakari hadn’t found yet? Her thoughts took a quick lurch to think that her fated mate might be out there somewhere…..so many mate bonds had been discovered in the last months that the daily lunches had begun to resemble a dating game.

“The three of us are mates, and our pack is far stronger than your own. You should have surrendered when you had the chance.” The look of surprise on the warrior’s face turns into confusion. “Is that what all the kids do these days? Fuck each other and claim they’re mates? And alphas just because they fuck their alpha?” I grunt. Of course, it was surprising Cedric and Kai were mates, to begin with, so his surprise wasn’t shocking to me. What I find more annoying is his blatant stupidity about the rest of his comments.

He would trust in himself to keep her happy and in his life, not some strange, mystical force. The golden-eyed warrior arrived from behind a tapestry that hid the way out. "So, dog, are you ready to fight?" "Anytime, kitty cat. Anytime." The tanned fellow laughed. "I am Chaob, and it is not me that is challenging you for the female." "Pity." "Yes, because my cousin is much bigger. Not quite as big as Acat, but close." "And Acat is?" "Carlie's other mate." "Other, as in two?"

The falls are beautiful and the view from the top is amazing. I count our first mate gathering a success as 26 pairs, or 52 wolves found their mates. Fifteen of those wolves are omegas from our pack. Of the remaining eleven, six are warriors and the other five are workers, one is a worker in the garden. She is mated to a warrior in the Canyon Ridge pack and has decided to move their where she and Maddison can begin building a garden for their new pack. Surprisingly, the warriors chose to stay in our pack, having the opportunity to build their own home and create a new life for themselves and their families. Thankfully, their mates agreed.

she asked quietly. My eyes met my mate’s, and I knew we had the same thought. This was the same thing conversation that we had after the mate-bond snapped into place. “You can give me a mate, Katya. You’re my mate just as much as you are Zion’s. Our mother couldn’t give our father’s wolf a wolf mate, but that didn’t stop them. They found a way that worked for them, and we’ll find ours if that is something that you’re willing to accept.”