Werewolf X Reader Mating Season Novels & Stories

It helped put me at ease as he started the conversation. A lot of it was reviewing what Jonathan and Rohan told me. But then Charles went into more details, even bringing out an old worn book about the mating of humans and werewolves in more detail. I found the book to be the most helpful. It talked about how a human mated to a werewolf could die if marked on any day but a new moon. I was rather surprised that when I read the pages, it never once indicated the genders or the mated pair like it’s perfectly normal in their culture for pairings to go beyond the binary box of cis heterosexual.

“And I never will.” Silence stretched between us, thick and suffocating. Then, just when I thought he was done, he leaned in, his breath ghosting over my ear. “This case isn’t closed, little wolf.” His tone was almost amused, but there was nothing soft about it. “A werewolf and a human? That is a crime against our kind. Against our laws.” His fingers brushed down my arm, slow, deliberate. “But lucky for you,” he murmured, “the mate bonding season is near. I won’t kill you before then.”

I smiled and exhaled. This will be the start of my tale of revenge. I’ll be marrying the richest and strongest Alpha. Even Beta Richard blinked when he saw my fiancé and a flash of fear crossed his face. Xaden and I stared at each other’s souls. My wolf howled in joy and whispered, “Mate.” “Mate,” Xaden choked on the word and rushed to lift me up in the air and hug me so tight I cried. I was rejected by twins, only to be mated to the strongest Alpha.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised – triggers for non-consensual undertones in fantasy context, size difference, and intense power play. This is going to be a long series. Enjoy ;) CHAPTER ONE

Chapter 35 SERENA’S POV I felt the cold embrace of the darkness. It was suffocating, contrary to how vast it looked. The silence hummed in my bones. The ground beneath my feet was clear and slippery, reflecting a clear sky. Then, I saw her. My wolf. Her massive white form stood a few yards away. She was ethereal. She didn't growl. She remained still, reading me with her piercing gaze. Her familiar eyes were trying to communicate something to my soul.

The alpha king glared at him. " You dare stand before me and speak of my death. Do you know what this place is? This was where I killed the old lady. Sophia witnessed it and ran. This place was where you had your first meeting to dethrone me. " He paused and smiled. " And this is where I will start clipping your wings. I let you fly too high. " " What?" Ruckus smiled. " Try and see." " Do you know how strong a werewolf can become after killing?" The alpha king released his claws and started walking to the oak tree.

“I am not scared of death. Living with the pack, I have seen more people die than any of the doctors in the world. Why do you think my parents sent me this far to study? Living in the pack might bring unity, but it also lures enemies.” At least you have a pack. “Anyway, let’s leave this serious topic aside and go back to the talk most important at hand. Liam.” “I don’t understand you Zay, we are werewolves. We don’t love, we mate. It’s destined for us. So it’s completely useless for one to try and be in a relationship with someone and not end up being each other’s mate. It waste of all the feelings you invest in that person. You are writing your own story of a tragic and heartbreaking ending

Even though the cell was dark, I could still clearly remember every line of her face. I am twenty-two years old this year. The other werewolves in my pack found their mates when they were eighteen. I don't even think I have a mate and don't need one. Love for me is only a weakness, a fatal weakness.

He just wants to be close to her, while they converse, so he knows, if she is paying attention to him or not. "You forget that it doesn't work like that. When it comes to the case of werewolves, we don't have to be inlove, before we are mated. Most times, you may think you are inlove with someone, but then the goddess will choose someone else for you, a d you will have to learn to love that person, just like it was with you and me. Just the way it happened with King Arthur and Mogana and so many others that we know". "But that is wrong. The goddess keep people in perpetual mystery. Can't you see?

My wolf was beginning to read it's head as my arousal filled up the whole room. Trying to hold my wolf down, I held her by the waist slamming her against me till my dick hit her core. She screamed at every contact. Shifting down to position her against me, I increased the pace thrusting deep inside of her while trying hard to keep my wolf from claiming her. If I don't orgasm at this point, my beast would reveal itself . "Uurrrgh, harder baby. Harder!!" Alessia screamed at the top of her voice.