Romans & histoires Warrior Cats Mating Stories

"In ancient times, before humans knew about werewolves and tried to slaughter us all, every werewolves had their mate. A fated mate. A chosen mate was rare, reserved only for widows and widowers. Once a wolf turned eighteen they moved out of their packs, and went hunting for their mates. It took years for some, while it took some found them within weeks. But it was a pride for werewolves to find their other half. The person the goddess had simply created for them. But after the war, mates started being rare, and soon they were long forgotten. That's how the season came about, but you Eveline are a fated mate to Aiden. You have a bond even you two can't deny. Your souls call to one another, a

She doesn't act like a spy even though we know she is. Right now, I need Ms. Church out of my hair for a few more hours. First, I have an unavoidable meeting. Afterward, I'll feel like busting heads, so I plan to check on our fields and some of the outlying homes where married Shadow Warriors have taken up residence. Mating is a difficult time for our species, and it can take years of mating frenzy before a warrior can handle a man around his women. The upside is during those years, the warriors are the best fighters. They have someone to come home to.

"You... you're serious?" "Yeah." I swallowed, the words heavy. "We share a bond. Fated mates. That's why you feel it. Why I can't stay away." Emma laughed, but there was no humor in it. “So, you’re telling me I’m... a werewolf?” Her voice dropped as she looked me over, the disbelief thick in the air. “And what? We’re supposed to just... be together? Just like that?”

(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

“Why would they care about—” “They heard about your double bond,” her mother said quietly. “It’s already spreading.” Of course it was. “No wolf in recorded history has had two mates,” Elder Marek added. “Some believe it’s a sign from the Moon Goddess. Others think it’s… something darker.” Racheal stiffened. “Like what?” “An omen. A fracture in the natural order. The last time the mate bonds were disrupted, it led to war.” She swallowed hard. “This isn’t my fault.”

She and her mate are happy in their new home and the pack adored them both. Creed found his mate a couple of years ago. He was a warrior from a visiting pack but quickly decided to move in with Creed. They fell in love at first sight and have been happily together ever since. They married a few months after meeting in a small but elegant ceremony. Now they were our top warriors and are constantly challenging each other for the number one spot. I have to watch them banter and argue over who is the best. I admit it, I enjoy egging them on.

“I’m really glad to meet you, Kaliyah. Like… really.” Kaliyah looked at her, curious, and Mirella continued. “The Alpha has been waiting for his mate for a long time. This… you… it’s like a dream come true for him.” Kaliyah’s eyes softened, a gentle breeze brushing past her hair. “How long has he been waiting?” Mirella turned her head slightly, eyes on a swaying tree. “Five years.” Kaliyah blinked, stunned. “Five years?” Mirella nodded. “Werewolves are supposed to find their mates at 18. But he didn’t. He searched everywhere. Every pack, every border, every possible clue.” She let out a light, excited laugh. “But now…you’re here.”

My mating ceremony with Chris kept getting interrupted, one reason after another. The first time, his adopted sister Lucy threw him a bachelor party. He drank too much and missed our slot. The second time, right before we set out, Lucy twisted her ankle. Chris took her to the hospital and missed it again. The third time, we were already standing at the vow platform when Lucy cried until she fainted below. Once again, Chris left me standing there. The fourth time, the fifth time... Lucy, every single time. "Hurry up, Sheila! This is the eighth time! There are only fifteen minutes left to receive the Moon Goddess's blessing. If you miss it again, the Moon Goddess will take it as proof the

The large man said with what could only be described as an ‘I told you so’ look. “What about you?” Doc asked Jill. “Are werecats the same way?” Gunny laughed and Jill shook his head. “No. We do have mates, but we are not tied to them like wolves are. And my breed is very…” “He’s a damned tomcat,” Gunny supplied. “Given half the chance, he’ll fuck you and Jack at the same time. And then prowl afterwards.” “I would not,” Jill objected. “I would have a snack and then go prowl.”

Carol had blood going down her arm, but otherwise looked unharmed. “Oh?” I said as I sat down beside Jet. I used him as a pillow to watch the stars as well. The other warriors followed suit. “Yeah! Luna Susan throws the best parties! Plus, I heard yours is going to be massive because it will also be a mating ceremony.” a guy warrior said. “Do you have a mate?” I asked him. He looked young. “No, Luna. I do not. I am hoping I can find mine tomorrow.” “What is your name?” I asked.