Romans & histoires Werewolf X Reader Mating Season

I can’t seem to take my eyes off of her. After sometime I notice the guy has shifted as well into a wolf. I watch as they seem to communicate with each other. I see how the guy begins to glow as he walks over to her. That’s when I see it. That they have matching marks. I feel my heart break even more. They can’t be mating marks. They aren’t in the right spots but they are marks that represent some type of bond. I see my mate turn her head and look towards me. I know she can sense me but instead of coming towards me she turns and run away. I follow them just a bit down the path. I watch them play and have fun. I watch until I know I can’t take it anymore.

Suddenly, Rose's face changed from excitement to pale, eyes turned red, and she looked at Conal with extreme fear and hurriedly pushed him away, taking a few steps back. Conal stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and said in an inviting voice: "What's wrong? You should keep going!" Rose panicked, covering her nose when she smelled Conal's potent pheromones. She staggered away when she learned he was a werewolf – the arch-enemy of the vampire clan. However, how could Conal let his prey escape? His eyes turned fiery yellow, glowing in the night. Quickly, Conal caught Rose; he used his big hand, grabbed her neck, and asked about everything she did to Azura yesterday. His face now looks

he said cupping my face in his hands. ⤝⤞ The rest of the day we spent reading up on the mate bond between witches and werewolves. The book informed us that should a werewolf who is mated to a witch be severely hurt they can give half of their life to the wolf which makes them weaker but can ensure that their mate lives until nature takes its course and claims the witch for their own. Witches can be mated to werewolves on the condition that the werewolf gives himself to nature completely. “But aren't werewolves part of nature already?” I ask, looking up at Kye.

Right now his head was weighing down on his thigh like an anvil that would soon make it numb enough to not make him walk for a couple of days. Seeing that the elf was lying through his surprisingly whitened teeth, the she wolf named Siala bit her bottom lip to stop herself from chuckling. She found it weird that her body tingles when she stared at the elf peering at her with caution. Her wolf was also yapping in her head, she did know what came over her until Siala froze when she heard the word mate. Surely it was impossible for a wolf to be mated to an elf? She had never heard of such a mated couple before. Her mind was working in circles, trying to justify the spike in her heartbeat and th

The baby they had prayed for decades for. I sigh as my thoughts begin to make me angry. I should find a book to distract myself with. I get up and stretch. When I have fully cracked my back, I look around. When I locate a shelf full of werewolf history and basic information, I smile. I guess if I'm going to be mated to a werewolf, I need to learn more about them at least. I select a book title, The ins and outs of mating, and return to my chair. Let the learning begin. MITCH POV

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?

Mama added. "Enough. Don't forget he just killed one of us. It's enough reason for Josh to get punished for the crime." Marcos lifted his eyes to the sky when he sensed the eclipse just ended. Then, he shifted the colour of his eyes before turning into the werewolf alpha of the pack.

Everything about him screams power and sex—there is a smirk aroused on his lips and a sparkle in his eyes. His jawline is amazing; I wonder what it would be like to kiss him. I yelled inside and blushed under my thoughts. "What are you doing in the library early in the morning?" His tender voice drew me back from my thoughts. Okay, Aurora, calm down with your dirty thoughts. "Werewolves!" Jack muttered reading the name of the book, which I was holding. "Oh yeah, I was reading about some supernatural creatures!" I chuckled while taking out the vampire book as well.

But the ache in my chest tells me I'm lying despite the pitfalls its something all of us wolves desire. I lean back in the leather chair, rubbing my eyes, the exhaustion of the revelation settling over me. A sound jolts me—a trolley squeaks, its wheels spinning as a librarian passes at the end of the row. My shoulders relax slightly as I glance back at the book, my eyes skimming the next page. The words I read send my world spiraling. My vision tunnels, the ground slipping out from beneath me. “When two mates are marked, and the bond is sealed, the she-wolf will go into heat. Only during this time can she conceive.”

If I had fucked my breeder as I normally would, she'd have lost consciousness in the middle of the act and I would not have stopped until it was morning, until I was satisfied with it. But that wasn't the main problem, going carefully didn't shock me as much as what I tried to do. What I had done. I, Xavier, a man who'd never lost control almost did that day. I had almost marked her. A mere breeder! Fuck, the words tasted bitter in my mouth. How could I have lost control like that? To almost mark a worthless wolf? I had never even really enjoyed sex in the past, as I only did it to punish she-wolves, but that day, I did, and I almost made a terrible mistake.