Werewolf X Reader Mating Season Novels & Stories

He almost roars in response, zooming to my side faster than a lightning bolt. "No, I will," Xavier growls, grabbing my other arm. "She likes me better," Wes grins, pulling me close. I can smell his minty breath, his sweet cologne intoxicating me with every breath. "Well, she's my mate!" remarks Xavier, pulling me in tightly. My bones are about to break, hanging between them like a twig surrounded by tree trunks. In a sudden burst of energy, I pull them both out, heading for the table of delights. "I'll escort myself, thanks," I say firmly, then turn away. An assortment of light and baritone laughter ensues, the other werewolves probably finding amusement in my bitter words.

“I know enough to see that it’s not real.” I frowned. “Who gives you the right to tell me what’s real and what isn’t?” He hesitated, like he was weighing whether to tell me something. “You wouldn’t get it,” he muttered. “Try me.” He let out a long sigh. “You and Shawn...you’re not destined. You’re not mates.” I blinked. “Mates? What does that mean?” He looked away, jaw clenched. “It means you’re a wolf. And nothing you do, no human boy you cling to, is going to change that.”

My brows are knitted. I had never been awake this late an hour before. It was probably because of Damian. This man had ruined my senses. I still felt the heat of his fingers when he caressed my cheeks. I felt embarrassed that he had smelled my arousal. Werewolves had a large sexual desire, so it was natural that I felt that pull toward him, my body was always heated and aroused around him. Wait. Heat. Ohh no. I had forgotten about it. After one week, the full moon night was coming, and every wolf who was mated but hadn't been with their mate would experience unbearable arousal and pain. It made things very difficult for a wolf.

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.

Let Karen, who was also a hybrid, do the same. As the sun moved across the sky, Xavier noticed the dwindling number of she-wolves as the time to claim his future mate approached. There were only three left, and who knew? Karenina, the hybrid, was one of them. The girl wasn't fighting at the moment, but the two remaining she-wolves were, and Xavier thought it was possible that the winner of the two fights between the two she-wolves would be his mate. But it turned out that he was wrong.

At this time, Alpha Sebastian's voice echoed beside him. “You must have noticed by now. From the start, we didn't have any chance of winning. Even if there's a bunch of us ganging up on him, our fate will always be in the defeated side. After all, he’s the strongest werewolf alive in our generation” When Beta Terrie heard this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth hard. He never expected someone stronger than his Alpha to be alive in this world. Alpha Sebastian saw his sullen face and said. “I know. Even I can't believe someone like him exist in this lifetime. But don't feel down, motivate yourself that one day you'll surpass him. I'm sure you know what to do”

"What? What do you mean heat?" Jon exhales, pulling me against his chest as he props himself up a little more. “It’s a werewolf thing. When a female reaches a certain point in her maturity, usually after bonding with her mates, her body starts responding to them on a different level. It’s instinctual. Physical. Emotional. Your body’s telling you it wants... us. Although, it's weird because none of us have marked you yet but it may be different because you are a Velen." I feel my cheeks go up in flames. “This is because of you and Arc?”

Giggle. I fucking lose it. I crack up. My eyes are watering. And I’m not the only one. The whole room is filled with laughter. The way wolves sex drive work going with for more than a month can be torture for lesser more controlled wolves. And unless Aiden makes some serious changes he could be without a mate for years. Once we settle down and Lexi can breathe she says “ I am honored as usual to have you by my side.”

I couldn't see a better position for him. Just like that, a year and six months had gone by since the whole ordeal with the Alpha King. Spring hit last week, and with it came the mating season. During this period, werewolves are consumed with raging lust. The urge to mate is overwhelming. She-wolves will be in heat for another week or so. If a female werewolf doesn't mate, she will experience a gut-wrenching pain till the season is over. The only way to stop the pain is through mating.

“Creepy? I can tell that you feel anything but creeped out. And no, this isn't a trick. The madness you are feeling, the thoughts you are hearing - they are all because of the mating heat.” I shivered, “mating what.” “Elara, listen to me very carefully,” he stepped closer staring into my eyes with the most serious expression, “I am a werewolf. And you - you are my mate.”