Web Mature Novels & Stories

A new werewolf council would be selected as well. Pamella and her mate, Josh were going to be the new Betas of the pack and Belinda and Luke the new Gammas. There would be a new pack doctor, healer, seer, and lead warrior. The former members of the council would then become the new Elders of the pack. "I might have to come up with some excuse to miss it," Favi stated. "I'm being very serious on that." There was no way Mrs Smith wouldn't know she was faking.

Adira looks at her mother, wondering whether it is a case of psychosis or delusions she suffers. “Are you kidding me?” She growls, looking from one parent to the other. They stared back at her as if they didn't understand what her issue was. “You are making me move in with Jake!” Adira snarls like it is the worst thing ever. Flippant again, the Alpha replies. “That is what mates do. You have had your mating ceremony, so moving in together is what comes next. And don’t worry about the apartment. It has been paid for. Your mum and I, along with Jacob’s parents, got it for you guys,” Alpha Conor smiles, looking hopefully at his daughter as if he is expecting accolades.

When I finally stepped out, I was a little bit calm. It took all my being not to have had sex with him earlier, since in the car when his pheromones were being released, my wolf almost took over but I barely managed to control it. Because I knew if I let it take over then it would be a disaster, I can't believe he has never had his heat. I wonder why though, because I know Omegas experienced their first heat immediately when they turn 17 and I could guess he's above that age already, so why did he say he experienced it before.

He replied nonchalantly. "How old are you, by the way?" I asked. "Twenty-four." He replied. "Damn, that just made me feel ancient." I chuckled. "Nah, not ancient. Old, but not ancient." He said, sending a wink my way. "Wow, thanks for making me feel better." I replied, shaking my head.

"Why the hell you are scared of her or don't want to tell anyone, I don't understand." He replied frustrated "She will be my wife someday, she is a witch and witches have already predicted that my mate will be a witch." "Then you know she will be your wife why playing with me? I asked him disappointed. He replied, "because you claimed to be my mate, and the f*ck I feel the mate bond with you." "So you feel the mate bond," I asked He said slowly "Yes, and that is frustrating, the witches never predict a false future. They are always right as of now. But you came and changed everything I don't know whom to trust and whom not."

I said. “You just have to relax,” Terrence retorted. “I'll accompany you. You don't have to worry.” “I'm not worried, I'm just curious how that harvester monster appeared and we had to make it die in one stab,” I explained. Terrence chuckled lightly then rolled his arms over my stomach. He recounted that the harvester monster appeared because he inhaled the scent of each werewolf's mature body. At first I was curious about what a mature werewolf meant. But in the end I understood that what was meant by a mature werewolf was a werewolf who had never mated or knotted.

“Your mother’s dead, Elara. Dead and rotting in the ground. And here you are, still pretending anyone cares about you.” My chest tightened, but I stayed silent. Maren tilted her head, studying me with a cruel smile. “You know what I heard?” She leaned closer until I could smell her mint breath. “I heard your wolf is so weak, it can’t even show itself. That’s why the Moon Goddess abandoned you. You’re nothing. A worthless, cursed mutt.” “Leave me alone,” I whispered again, voice trembling.

And just like that, the kingdom began to heal. *** ONE YEAR LATER It’s been a year since the Mate Games ended. A year since the war. The kingdom is different now, brighter, fairer. The caste system that once divided us is gone, abolished under Asher’s rule. Omegas, betas, alphas, we’re all equal now. For the first time, people can breathe without fear. I stand by the window of our chambers, sunlight spilling across the floor. My hand rests on my stomach, feeling the small, steady movement beneath my palm. A smile curves my lips before I even realize it.

Mia said to her, grinning from ear to ear. “Anything for you and my baby,” Luna grinned, patting my shoulder. Seeing the two most important women in my life relating so well made my heart swell and I felt like a fulfilled man. My mom hadn’t thought twice before accepting a human girl as my mate but then, my happiness waned little at the thoughts of the opinion of the rest of the pack members. Although they all knew she was a human and had been working in the packhouse for a while, as Madre had told me, it would take a lot of convincing for them to come to terms with it that she was no longer just a human maid, but my mate and the future Luna of Blackwood pack. But then, the opinion of the pa

Damian, the waiter, greeted as Jack took a seat on the stool. "I'll have something strong," Jack ordered as I took a seat next to him. "Having problems with yo girl I see," Damian stated pouring Jack a glass of brandy. "Yeah," my best friend sighed. "Well, we 'ill never understand them women. See, everyone knows what you gave up and how hard you worked for that relationship, and if it's done, it's done. You can't keep hurtin' yo'self like this man. If I were you I'd be back to my old self. Back to the good ol' days!"