Werewolf Mates Novels & Stories

"Let her know the pain of betrayal." The coven whispered that he'd gone mad with grief. That losing his mate had broken something in him. But I felt nothing.

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.

Derrick hated Lucas and he always had. As Lucas arrived at "The groove" which was actually the name of their werewolf community, he couldn't help the anxiety that was squeezing at his chest. Even his wolf was feeling it too and it shifted uncomfortably inside of him. He was the next Alpha of the Lucent pack and his choice of a mate was almost as important as breath.

I'm ready," I mumbled softly and he smiled. We entered an area full of construction and I was mildly impressed. The village mayor was an older vampire named Marcus. He and his mate Brock were voted in by the majority. "We have had some problems with rogue wolves and two of our young village females were taken. We conducted several search parties but came up empty," Marcus said solemnly. Mystrel asked him to describe the wolf they'd seen and the description sounded a lot like his rogue brother. "Would he kidnap vampire females," I asked curiously and he furrowed his brow and shrugged. "The only thing I can figure is breeding couples are getting rare with the packs spread out so far, finding y

Drake said with a mocking tone. Alright. I confess. I want to be with her all the time. I want to see her, I don't even want to get my eyes off of her. Whenever she's around and I can smell her scent my wolf will go crazy. And its really fucking hard for me to control him. I am a werewolf, Drake and Kurt also. We only have one mate/soulmate for our whole existence,and once we found who's our mate the wolf inside of us will go crazy to mark her. But I have to control my wolf for some reasons.

Blake said in a voice. Now I could tell the excitement and joy in his voice. "When I was born, the witch of the royal pack told me that I would be a werewolf without a mate. I didn't expect that I would find my mate, and it would be you!" "Blake, I'm surprised too. I couldn't believe it." I was a little excited. "My mom told me that after werewolves shift, they can recognize their mates the first time they see each other. We lived together for so long. But I never thought my mate would be you."

Skylar looked at her silently, giving her all her attention, then Lyra took her hands between hers. "I admit that we take a lot of risks. We put our lives at stake for this future that we dream of. There is still little Vixel ignored everything about this organization. He believed me on a mission in a pack of werewolves, so We late made the decision to tell him about it to get his help because even if he is my mate, he could have betrayed us. " Skylar spread the surprise eyes.

she adds, with clear irritation at her brother. I think for a little while longer, sorting the words out. “Werewolves have soul mates,” I eventually explain. “Normally both Mates are werewolves, but sometimes one of them is human. If they both accept each other, and Bond, they can feel what their Mate is feeling.” “I always know where he is,” Sarah adds. “Until… I couldn’t feel him any more. But he’s back now.” “Mates are for life,” I conclude. “It’s more than just girlfriend and boyfriend, or even husband and wife.”

“So, the first werewolf then created more werewolves, as in his family tree.“ “Yes, well, in a way. The Gods created another werewolf, a female so that the werewolf would have a mate.“ “A Mate?“ “A Mate is like your soulmate, your other half, the one that completes you. While wolves are pack animals, within the pack as well, each wolf has a special person. They are the only ones for us. Once we find our mates, they are all that matter, no one can compare to them. We can not even live without them. Most werewolves die when their mates die. Wolves, mate for life and so do we.“ A mate, a soulmate. For some reason, hearing about mates makes me wonder if Lucifer has a mate, but I immediately curb