Werewolf Books With Mates Novels & Stories

Those words kept on ringing inside my head. And one question followed. “Did I have a chance?” “Excuse me.” I said with my head bowed low. I stepped out of the library and stepped into the dark corridor. I followed my instincts and found my way to the servants quarters. According to Orin Darkhowl in the second edition of his book In Search Of A Mate. He wrote about the duality of mates. That is, a werewolf can have one or more mates but it's never over four. Thalia once said that her father, King Magnus Blackfang had two mates including her mother.

For both our sakes. I sat upright with an irritated huff, rubbing the back of my neck before reaching for his tablet again. Might as well go back to what I was doing before he stormed in and declared himself my permanent roommate. I tapped open the page I had saved, right where I’d left off—deep in the weird and winding rabbit hole of werewolf lore. Alphas. Betas. Packs. The Mate Bond. Lunas. It was like a fantasy novel come to life, only it wasn’t fiction—and somehow, I was at the centre of it.

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Why do I have to share my non-existent sexual life with him? "No," I reply and bite my lip. I think my cheeks are now cherry red because of embarrassment. "I see. Female werewolves experience heat waves when they meet there mates because they want to mate. Those are the demands of the body and you can't control them. They can come at anytime and sometimes they can be really strong. The good news is, the cure is very easy. You just have to mate with him," he tells me. Easy? He thinks that is easy? Well, my mate's is literally in a different world from mine! Why do these damn heat waves just come at such a wrong time?

Mate? I was gonna be his mate. Based on the books I read, mates are a werewolf's partners. I bit my lower lip, examining his features; he was like a fictional character in the books I have read and I was gonna be his leading lady like oh my God. I mean if I was gonna be a werewolf, then I would be glad to be his mate. His manly aura was looking so good. I sniffed. He also has a good scent. I guessed it wasn't a bad idea to be his mate if I really have no choice.

She nodded and gazed at the man who I still didn’t know the name of. “Yes, sweetheart. Your life as a human has finally come to an end. From now on, you’ll start anew as a werewolf, a new member of the Crimson Shadow pack. Since you’ve come of age, you will be attending the mating season, and from there you will meet your mate, your fated pair.” Aunt Alice’s words were encouraging but her last statement told my gut that I’d be in serious trouble… …mating season?

To make her mine. Had anyone ever kissed her lips? The mere thought turned something inside me. Anger burned through me like hell. I would kill any man who dared to touch what was mine. Had she met her mate? According to the information Tom got me, she was twenty-two, and most werewolves met their mate before twenty. Only rare ones found them later. I didn't see her mate at that party. Even if she had a mate, I would kill him brutally. No one could take my little wolf away from me.

He licked his lower lip while taking rapid breaths, and his chest was rising and falling, making him even more handsome. "And you are my mate." He said he was leaving me in confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked him back. "You are the mate of this alpha baby." He winked at me while chuckling softly. "I am your mate." I blinked my eyes, showing a piece of confusion on my face. "Yeah, you are a mate." He smiled. Omg, I didn't know about this. "But can a human be the mate of a wolf?" I inquired with a piece of doubt.

Red liquid and meat splattered around the area as sharp claws from two different werewolves embedded in each other. It was a bloody scene, but nothing is more bloody than Alpha Broderick's way of killing. With his monstrous size and strong paws, he swatted, bisected the enemies limbs, and even cut off their heads with his sharp claws. Corpse started to accumulate around him and the ground got covered in blood. Claw marks and wounds also started appearing on Alpha Broderick's body, there are just too many blood wolf aiming for his life. After several hours of fighting nonstop, only half of the forty plus blood wolves were left alive. Out of fear, they begun to flee for their lives.

Then- "You still there?" "I’m here,” Dron replies, voice quieter now. "Just trying to process this soap opera of a nightmare. So let me get this straight: You, a vampire who’s never believed in the whole ‘mate’ crap are suddenly bond-tied to a girl who doesn’t know she’s supernatural, and oh, by the way, she’s also bonded to a werewolf?" "Yeah. That about sums it up." "Arc…" he groans. "You live in a CW show."