Drake Mate Novelas e Histórias

What if being with her made it impossible for Darian to focus on the pack the way he was supposed to? As if sensing her concern, Ulric spoke again. "Of course, that's my story. I was never blessed with a mate like Darian was. A true mate is a gift that makes the burden of power bearable, and nothing less." She smiled but it didn't feel convincing even to her. "Thanks, but I seem to have ruined Darian and Victor's relationship in a matter of weeks. I wouldn't call that a gift and I'm not sure how I'll be good for the pack."

he caressed my bottom lip, and leaned in to seal his lips with mine. My heart skipped and raced in my chest from his words but I couldn’t say them back. Luckily for me, his mom appeared in the doorway to tell us the whole of the pack was waiting for us in the woods already. It was a ritual to hold the mating ceremony in the middle of the woods, with the werewolves gathered in a large circle, around the two mates as they howled their vows but in this case, we’d be saying them.

She squealed in glee, letting everyone inside the hall know that this kid was both her brother and my mate. How fucked up could life get? "Mate?" He echoed, finally recovering from the shock of finding his first ever mate. Silvia disengaged the hug and stared at both of us, with pure wide eyed shock, still processing what was occuring. "You...you two are mates?" She fumbled, pointing at her brother then at me. I was just about to open my mouth and deny everything, when my father and Silvia's parents rushed into the scene, at the sound of the M word.

'll be fine when the pack members are not paying attention to me I would go into the woods and hunt for some blood it's something my mother thought me to do once she finds out about me being part of vampire I wish I could've met him " some day you will now you need to focusing on finding our mate " my wolf Candice say ,see the thing is I'm not sure I want a mate I don't want to be mate to someone who might not understand me " our mate will love and understand us he would take away the pain you just have to give him a chance" see my wolf and I haven't agre on this mate thing we always fighting about it " if he hurt us and then what?" I asked her " then he wasn't for us" shouting down our conn

I nodded in understanding, knowing all too well the pain a dragon experiences when separating from its mate. "Ms. Lavina Hill Brooks, please step inside," the guard directed. I rose and stepped into the mate rejection cave. Keenan met my gaze while his parents returned my look with a hateful glare. Alice glared at Keenan and his parents with equal hatred. I had to calm Alice down; I could feel the crackle of her magic, dangerously close to being unleashed. "Alice, please calm down. I need to sever this mate bond peacefully," I whispered. Alice took a deep breath and sighed.

far too intimate. “You let me catch you,” he said, “and I invoke Blackthorne protection.” My voice was sharp. “You would still own my mating rights.” He nodded. “I would.” “And you expect that to reassure me?” “I expect you to compare the monsters available to you.” His voice dropped lower, each word a velvet threat. “I can delay the mating. I can keep Caine out of your chambers. And I can force him to negotiate for Mara’s release.” Hope flared inside me, sharp, dangerous, impossible to ignore. I hated that Darius saw it.

But knowing that drake was what I was running from in the nightmares makes me want to change course and run to him if I ever have another of those dreams, change the course of it. “I have been doing nothing but resting for years,” I complain. “I know, Zeke,” Drake says, racing his thumb over my pouting lip. “But you need to regain your strength so that we can find Azalea together.” I huff and cross my arms but before I say anything more, Drake leans in and whispers, “You know what else we can do when you get your strength up?” “We can mate and mark one another?” I ask. “When you are ready and if that is what you want,” he replies in that deliciously sexy voice.

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.

CHAPTER FORTY-SIX: ~Drake: I stared at the chair in front of me, my palm up and ready for another attempt to reach Avery. Every fiber of my being longed to find her, to free her from the clutches of her own nightmares. Dane paced in my head, adding to my anxiety. The mate bond between us pulsed within me, stronger than ever, but it was a bittersweet sensation. While I could feel her presence more intensely now, I also sensed some immense feeling of turmoil she was enduring.

“Not only are you going to be throwing away a potentially wonderful relationship, you’d be putting your own grades in jeopardy! Reject him and you can kiss graduating as valedictorian goodbye.” Shit. I hadn't even thought about that. Now that the seniors are mated, we have to take and pass a compulsory class known as Mate 101, created to help us adjust to our mates, and control the hormones and impulses. Think of it like a Sex Education class, but for werewolves. Plus, It’d be worse for me to go back to my pack mateless than it would be to go back with a somewhat useless mate. Both of which are better than going back with a flopped degree.