Web Mature Novels & Stories

Across from them, Delphine, said in her calm melodic voice, “Jake is not exaggerating. The board has been searching for a face that is… timeless, but new. Strong, but feminine. When they saw Aurelia’s portfolio, the decision was immediate.” Heat touched Aurelia’s cheeks, and she sank back against the butter-soft leather. “That’s… a lot of pressure.” Delphine’s lips curved faintly. “Pressure builds diamonds, mademoiselle. And Coco knows diamonds.” Jake tapped Aurelia’s knee playfully. “See? Even Delphine agrees. Now stop frowning. This is the beginning of the rest of your life.”

- Damien Ada politely waited while the two men were obviously mind-linking. She allowed herself one more glance at her moon-chosen mate, wondering how much longer the concoction would work. The witch was a half-insane woman with no straight facts in her speech. Damien focused on her and said almost smirking, “I agree to the terms. One more thing though. Let’s call it, Mates with benefits.” Even Arsen looked at him like he was losing it. Ada’s eyebrows went very slightly up before resuming their natural place.

“And I know deep down you deserve a man with the light shining bright in his fucking eyes. I’m not going to say his name, because we both know who deserves you, but I can’t let him have you. You’re mine, Maya. I’m not going anywhere. That house is the start. I won’t let you go. You belong to me, and I’m not giving you up, not for anyone or anything.” She stared at him a little taken aback. All this time, she had thought it was because he didn’t like the way she looked. “I don’t believe you,” she said. Wolves didn’t care about age. They turned at eighteen so any mates would always be legal. Finding their soulmate came in the transition. No one turned before that time. Age didn’t matter. They

I made sure to place major emphasis on the word mate and from their bulging eyes, they got the message loud and clear. "Your-your! Heck whatever! And who are you supposed to be?" Macy tried to regain her composure. "I AM THE BETA OF BLACK AND PACK AND ARABELLE IS THE BETA FEMALE OF BLACK PACK!!!" Her gulp was enough for me to know that my loud voice shook her. Obviously not a Beta command kinda fear—it wouldn't work cause she's of alpha blood—but a 'I won't hesitate to hurt you if you don't back down' kinda fear. "Well whatever! I even have a bone to pick with this whore of a Luna!" Macy spat. Does she have a death wish? Rodrick's growl was loud enough to shake the ground.

"Fine, the deal had already been done, I could pick someone else now." "Can you?" Stefan pressed his lips together, the truth is he couldn't pick another and he couldn't be with another, he found out that, he had not just been starving himself sexually but his wolf, and the more he had carnal knowledge of women, the more his strength increase, staying away from women also make him weak, Stefan is not like other werewolves, he is more of demon, than a wolf, his mother was a witch but hide under the tree of magic, if she hadn't been in disguise, no one would have let their alpha fall in love with such kind of creature.

It would slowly kill our relationship if we couldn’t finish the bond. We love each other, I don’t doubt that, but the mate bond, completing it, is something vital to a werewolf. August has been easily agitated the longer we’ve waited, so if we could never complete the bond, his entire personality could change. Despite having me at his side, Tiberius and August could become like Papa and Chesed in those long years without Crista.