Wolf Mates Novels & Stories

In fact, it's becoming difficult for me to recall why I had ever resisted the idea of having a mate at all. Initially, I thought our connection was solely due to the mate bond—an influence that affects both individuals in the pair. This bond is a creation of the Moon Goddess, instilled to help wolves overcome the challenges of mating and finding compatible partners. To strengthen these connections, she split our souls, ensuring that upon meeting our destined mates, we’d be irresistibly drawn to each other like two halves of a powerful magnet. Furthermore, after a she-wolf is marked by her mate, she experiences her first heat—a natural progression that not only solidifies the pair but also le

Romy ducked her head, “I’m a piss poor step mom, and I haven’t even officially been given the job yet.” At the use of the word ‘mom’, Lotte’s mind jumped to the new bit of information that Chris had given her earlier. “If he’s... what you say he is... then who were his other wives? Did Janie like them?” Romy blinked, her expression blank. "Other wives? Lotte, what are you talking about? He was obsessed with your mother. There was no one else." "Wolves take more than one mate, Romy… Up to three!" Lotte informed calmly. The thought of other mothers… and siblings… left the girl hungry for knowledge. "Unless they're an Alpha, then they can have four. It’s how they... It’s how it works."

Urg, what a privilege. From what I had gathered since my boy died, Mia was mated to one of the two last descendants of the goddess moon and that boy was to inherit the strongest pack in the country, if not the entire fucking world. I knew normal rogues wouldn't get the job done, they simple didn't stand a chance, so I decided to make a special breed of wolves. A breed that would be stronger, faster, resistant to not only magic but it's natural poison, wolf's bane. And of course make them my mindless minions.

As they reached the lush greenery, they simultaneously surrendered to their wild sides, their bodies transforming with a fluid grace. Hazel's Wolf, Mia, emerged with a silvery glow, her fur shimmering in the sunlight. Maya's Wolf, on the other hand, was a stunning deep black, her coat glistening like polished onyx. The two Wolves circled each other, their tails wagging in excitement, their eyes gleaming with a shared joy.

He grabbed a book and leaned down to pull another book from the shelf. “Didn’t the males fight?” Demetrius slowly straightened with a groan and turned around to face me. He held out the books. “I expect them back in my hands when you’re done,” he growled. I took the books from him. “Of course.” “The Golden wolves are the only wolves known to have more than one mate in the world, but they only share a bond with their true mates.” He sunk down on the couch. “The males are almost always blood brothers or brothers by choice so to answer your question, there’s no fighting between them.”

His wolf was the pure color of black. ALEXANDER's wolf had a white mark on its fury Tail. Alex's wolf was a big one just like his brothers, His wolf was chocolate brown. He was huge, Blue naturally colored eyes, But red when angry, their claws were sharp, and she noticed they had control over it. She could not help but notice that each of them could control how long their claws could be, there was something she noticed that each of them had a full moon white mark on their forehead. “Beautiful” she mumbled as she was totally mesmerized by her mates.

So much for telepathy. They all looked at us with disgust. Even my father stopped his shaking in distaste. “Do you realize who she is? What she has done? What she will do to you?” Minos fumed. The shrivelling fox had a point. I did have a notorious reputation. Nora Vita took a step off the porch drawing everyone’s attention to her. “Wolves do not choose their mates. They are bonded for life. You can not take one away from the other.”

I need her to know. “There is one more thing.” I say, and though I resent it, I release her and take a step away. “You need to know about mates.” She looks confused again. That adorable crease between her brows deepens. “Mates are a bond between two wolves. They are chosen by fate. Destiny chooses them and nothing and no one can separate them. It’s an indestructible bond that can only be broken when one or both mates reject it. It isn’t common, but wolves can be mated with humans.” I explain.

While most wolves, even those who can shift, have eyes that range from brown to black depending on the dominant traits of their wolf, higher ranks display unique hues. Betas are marked by light gray eyes, with rare instances of deep, dark blue. Gammas have light brown eyes touched with flecks of gold, reflecting their steadfast loyalty and strength. Chief warriors stand out with their regular eye colors streaked with bronze, a testament to their battlefield prowess and leadership. But alpha wolves are in a league of their own. Their eyes shimmer with silver, a symbol of their authority and connection to the pack. In exceptionally rare cases, an alpha’s eyes can appear gray with silver or blu

Which is why I was so shocked. There was only one reason why Azrah and her pups were currently cuddling into Elle's laughing form like she was their mother and that reason chilled me to the bone. That reason made me still like a block of ice, my breathing stopped and all my senses could only focus on her...Elle. Vampire wolf pets were formed from the darkest strain of magic. Because of that, it was known that the strain of raw, pure magic they were formed from granted them the ability to detect the soulmates of their masters or mistresses.