Werewolf Mates Novels & Stories

I went over to the desk in my room and started writing, ‘Hey Mom, it’s been a while. I found out a lot over this last week; first, Nick is trying really hard to get me to like him, it’s sweet. Second, he took me to the house of the witches and I discovered that Nicholas is my mate.’ I wipe some of my tears away, ‘A vampire is my mate. How could the Moon Goddess pair me with a vampire? I don’t know what to do, Mom. What about children? Would they be hybrids? I feel like I should tell him but I don’t know if I want to be with him; maybe I should reject him, at least then I’d be free to find someone that I could truly love. I wish you were here to help me, Mom, I need your advice; I don’t have

His same possessive voice whispers pulling me closer to him, so his lips brushed against my earlobe, a shiver soon rushing through my body and down my spine as he did so. “But what is a mate?” I asked realising I had once again side tracked us with my many questions, where Dominic closed his eyes, leaned closer to my neck and took a deep breath in, his eyes seeming to return to blue once he looked back. “When a werewolf is born, the moon goddess herself assigns each a mate, this is a person designed especially, for them. Their souls can only be one when they are together, they fit so perfectly with one another and are destined to meet and spend the rest of their lives together. When they are

“Good. So earlier you said it was my… intimacy with her that unlocked her, right?” She nodded. Hmm. “Now I just need to understand something. How is that even possible? That can only usually happen when it's a wolf to another wolf. Like a mate thing. But from a wolf to a…” I paused, not wanting to use the derogatory term I was used to. “…a blood sucking creature?” She completed. I swallowed. “I was looking for a better term.” I grumbled, looking away. “I don’t want to use that for her.”

I told her. "Oh...," retorted Cali. "You to have understood that my brother doesn't need your help, he doesn't even want mine either," said Cali. "He just feels protective of us," she again told me. I nodded. Cali went on her way leaving my room. "Do werewolves rejects their own mate?" I had to ask recollecting what Kate had said. "Yes, they do sometimes," said Cali. I didn't expect Alpha Deucalion to do so to Kate. I mean she was a beauty anyone would have wanted.

I had about 20 minutes left. Werewolf mates are destined for each other. They are paired together by the moon goddess to live the rest of their lives together. They spot their mate after getting an intense indescribable feeling of comfort, safety, home and love… as if the only safest place is in their arms. Mates generally find each other around the ages of 16 to 20 and when they do it is advisable that the male marks his lady by… biting! Hell no! how is this the only way to mark your mate? What if the mate in question, who resents the hell out of you for something you did not do, decides that it would be better to bite off a chunk of flesh instead?

She asked after a long pause. “A mate is more than just a romantic partner – they're a sacred bond, a lifelong companion, and an integral part of one's very existence. Isn’t just someone you love, but someone you can’t imagine living without because separation not only hurts, but kills the werewolf. They're the calming presence that soothes the beast within, and the loving support that nurtures the human heart. To us, finding one's mate is considered a sacred gift, a once-in-a-lifetime chance at true love and companionship. To us, a mate is not just a partner – they're a fundamental part of one's being, a missing piece that makes the whole.”

Finding herself in the midst of the family she had thought were only humans had her head spinning. "What is going on here, Collin?" Charlie rebuked, looking displeased. He wasn't expecting his son to act so unreasonable and exposing them all to a stranger. Even though she might be Seth's mate. Ester waved a hand at him, "you know he wouldn't do anything without reason." Seth made his way towards Tephanie, holding up her hands. "talk to me baby, are you a werewolf?" Tephanie cried, sniffing. "yes, I am."

"Female wolves should maintain their dignity. The elders are watching, and many packmates are present. Please don't continue this charade." She regarded me with seemingly sympathetic eyes that still managed to accuse me of embarrassing herself. I saw my father, Alexander, standing stiffly among the gathered wolves, his expression livid as he attempted to explain the situation to the pack elders. I took a deep breath, my wolf finally calm and resolved. "Today truly is my mating ceremony," I declared firmly. "My mate is on his way." I retrieved my communication crystal and contacted the first name listed.

"You live in a CW show." I laugh under my breath. "Tell me about it." After a beat, his voice softens. "Alright. Jokes aside, this is big. If what you’re saying is true, something major is going on. I’ve never heard of a vampire-werewolf double mate situation, but I’ll start digging. Maybe it’s buried deep in old vampire history. Something forgotten or… covered up." "Thanks," I murmur, feeling the weight finally lift a little. "I knew I could count on you."

That's one thought I want to share with her. "As wolves, our mates are chosen for us by the Moon Goddess. She's supposed to pair us with the person who is our better half, and when we come together, it makes us whole. Unlike human relationships, werewolf relationships tend to move fast when both parties agree to accept each other. That's because we already know it's meant to be. We don't have to do the whole song and dance of trying to figure out if this is for the long term or not. Mates already know they'll be together forever once they mark each other. It's rare in the werewolf community to hear about mates cheating on each other; it happens, but it's rare. If a mate does cheat, their mat