Warrior Cats Mating Art Novels & Stories

At least, not until she could make her mind up about it. *~~~* Viper breathed in his female’s scent and was sure that he was not the only one that could smell it. By the mating musk he inhaled off of many of the other warriors, he knew he was right. Viper let a loud growl rip from his lips. An open challenge to anyone who thought his mate was available to them. His challenge went unanswered, and Viper smirked. Cowards. Making his way over to where Kenzie stood, he placed his hand on her waist and pulled her to him. "I won."

She was dragging her feet. Pomelia was forced to face War and she continued to look down, twisting her trembling mouth to the side. "When mates are close to one another they secrete a certain scent. You both are secreting something different. You two are mates." "I am capable of taking care of you," War consoled her as his mate silently cried. What was he supposed to do? He couldn't reject her. He needed her... "I am...I'm sure you can W-War...I just want to serve the goddess, I don't want to be with a man," she sniffled as Warren frowned. Well, he definitely wanted to be with a woman, specifically her.

dropping my gaze down to my steel-tipped boots which glimmered against the warm yellow bathroom light, I added, "There's something else." "What do you mean there's something else?" Fear drenched her tone. Was she scared of being mated to me? Drawing in a large breath which inflated my chest, I admitted, "You have to let Orion touch you." "What?" The squeak in her voice forced my gaze to collide with her wide-eyed appalled disposition. "On the cliff, you weren't feeling the things you were only for me. Don't bother lying about it. You have to let him touch you—" "I can't be mated to two men. That's impossible. A fated mate bond only bonds two souls together."

His cat - a deep shade of red with eyes that glow like demon dogs – mercilessly maims and kills until he stands above me hissing and snarling at the other males whose hands had touched me. Arik steps forward, the king of the Pride baring his teeth and roaring back at my mate. My heart stutters and fear swirls when they pounce on one another. Crimson’s form doubles in size and the rippling red of his fur that coats his cat, glistens under the glow of the moon and the tip of the dawn’s first light. The witching hour. Like fiery flames flickering and licking, his fur dances and flares with each movement as they lock in a brutal battle... An enigma is what he is, and I’m captivated by the power

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.

I closed my eyes slightly, remembering the feel of her hot cunt on my thighs when she came all over my cock and- “Alex, please open your eyes,” Efryon interrupted my imaginations, looking at me weirdly. The little wolf wasn't here, and yet I had fallen prey to her vices again. “Alexander, there are things you need to do,” mother said, reaching for a book from the library. I had sourced high and low through every kingdom to get all the materials she needed. “Here. This is what it says,” she pointed at a book. “Catania and Lucrasis took a bit out of the flesh of each other's neck, their teeth dripping with blood during the mating act to seal their bond, making them stronger,” she read out loud

He just wants to be close to her, while they converse, so he knows, if she is paying attention to him or not. "You forget that it doesn't work like that. When it comes to the case of werewolves, we don't have to be inlove, before we are mated. Most times, you may think you are inlove with someone, but then the goddess will choose someone else for you, a d you will have to learn to love that person, just like it was with you and me. Just the way it happened with King Arthur and Mogana and so many others that we know". "But that is wrong. The goddess keep people in perpetual mystery. Can't you see?

"That's not what I meant. I... I..." "We get it." The youngest she-cat spoke up, "Some of us like to stand up when we do it, and some prefer lying down. I'm sure you guys prefer doggie style," she said in a deadpan voice. "That's enough, Talya." Nicolas couldn't believe the turn in conversation and the other wolves were now suffering from red-face syndrome, too. "True mating is rare with the cats, but it happens." Madayah, the consummate mother, continued, "I think we now know it can happen between cats and wolves."

I looked around the party hall as we entered; it was beautiful. "Welcome to our 30th mating party! Ladies and gentlemen, put on your masks! Now, may we have all the ladies come up here?" A woman, who I think was the MC, grabbed our attention. We all stood up and went to the stage. "Okay! We will be rating you on your strength and beauty to impress your mate." I just sat in my seat as I watched them participate, along with Jess, who also wasn't interested in finding another mate. The MC continued calling the names while I secured my mask on my face.

I tried to ignore the note of hurt in her voice and the sullen look on her face. "No they haven't, I imprinted." The words hurt her just as I knew they would. It's one thing for the elders to choose a lesser consort for me and another for my nature to actually imprint on someone. The side concubines can be left at will, my true mate will never leave my side. It's the truest form of mating amongst our kind.