Warriors Mating Novels & Stories

She kicked a stone in her path, then, winced when it hurt her toe. "Dogota's oldest son and Ares's oldest daughter showed high mating compatibilities, the first day they met." "What does that mean?" He wondered how to explain that, and settled for, "They were destined to be together. Humans call it 'to marry', we call it to 'mate'. But unlike humans, we mate forever." Wolfariane has not been able to understand humans at all when they suddenly leave their other halves in the name of divorce, or when they mistreat their other halves.

There was a tinge of bitterness in her voice, but he was aware she read him well. “My Second in Command obeys me well.” “The woman?” Warlord’s head whipped to her. Wondering how she knew but disregarding the question he gave a slight nod. “What will he do to her?” “It’s what they’ll both do to each other that makes me satisfied.” “What?” She asked hesitantly. “Feed on each other’s magic until they’re both extremely powerful.” “Why?” “Because Mage Mating is an ancient method for tapping into each other’s power.”

Gloria drew Troy into her arms for a fierce hug. Troy’s eyes never once left Philip’s throughout the hug. He couldn’t believe what he’d just heard. His mother had told him a lot about werewolves. And she had explained the concept of mating at length. She’d told him that mating was like the human marriage only more intense and compelling. Not only did werewolves mate for life, but they were also emotionally and sexually connected to their mates for life. She’d also told him about the mating mark and what it meant. That was the ultimate establishment of an eternal bond between two werewolves. A lot of things suddenly became clear to Troy.

"What the hell?" Arlin reached out, taking her hands in his and pulling them to his lips, kissing each claw tenderly. When he pulled her hands from his mouth, he said, "It happens, Little Warrior, with humans. The mate bitten takes on the animal of the mate who bites her." He looked up into her eyes, doing his best to make his expression reassuring. By her wide eyes, he assumed he hadn't pulled it off.

“The Spirit of the Forest created more werewolves to assist the first Great Wolf. They were kind of like soldiers. Many died in the battles and the goddess wept for her lost children. The Spirit of the Moon created the mating bond to bring happiness and give us something to live for other than our drive to fight and protect the Forest. The bond gives us a deeper feeling of purpose and we fight harder knowing our mates are waiting for us.” Amerie thought about the portrait of Apollo’s mother. Was she Rotan’s mate? Was she not happy? “What if the bond gets it wrong?” Amerie blurted out. Laney’s eyes widened in surprise. “It’s very rare. We are created for one another. With the first mates it w

Morgan hugged Sarena tightly, until she felt like all her bones were being squeezed. Sarena stretched gently. "Honey, it's too tight." Morgan was surprised, but only loosened his hug a little without letting go at all. He tucked his head into the messy strands of Sarena's hair on the pillow. He carried Sarena onto the bed after finishing the second round and started the third round there, creating a peak battle where their two inner wolves also tied themselves to each other in a mating process that lasted quite a long time, until both of them felt firework glowing in their eyes.

She smiled as I shut the back door, I shook my head, great now I have to be around everyone and try to deal with my own demons. Since I don’t train the pups any longer, I get my aggression out at the gym. The warriors seem to enjoy me spending time with them as well and we are getting to know each other on a more personal level. It amazed me the amount of them that are looking for their mates and the conversations of just taking a chosen. I mind link Christov, “Alpha Christov, is there any way for us to send warrior’s to other packs, to see if their mates are there?”

Do I need, like, five showers more? “Yes, honey. I am. We have an amazing sense of smell, so I can still smell him on you,” Clair said with a gentle smile. “As I mentioned, when fated mates have mated, their scents mix. It helps others know that someone is taken—even if the other person hasn’t been marked yet.” I stared at her, frozen. Discussing my se.x life with the guy’s mom? This had to be one of the top ten most awkward moments of my life. What was I supposed to say now?

“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.”

Most were generals in the wars that had happened between humans and supernaturals or between groups of supernaturals. They were often expected to be mated with one of the other kings or queens of their people. Some would find their true mate in a common member of their own species. Others would select a mate, in order to keep themselves from being too attached. Some would choose to never mate for fear of someone using their mate against them. It depended on the species as to whether or not they heeded their mating urge. None of these were written in stone; it was just what had always been done. I refused to believe I was destined to be with that man. I would rather be unmated for the rest of