Knot Your Mate - A Dark Omegaverse Romance - Havenwood Werewolves - Book Two - Ravenna Cross

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A woman in the Havenwood werewolves territory runs to escape the Council, and especially the pull of a newly forming bond that is reshaping her body and emotions. Inside her own mind, her wolf insists the mate is waiting and fate is moving, while she fights back with denial and pain. When the mark pulses violently and a scent reveals an approaching man, Luca, the danger shifts from inner torment to immediate confrontation and pursuit.

LanguageEnglish

CategoryStory & Novel

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Pages196

Reading Time5 h 2 min

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Contents

Neaveh

Malachi

Silas

Luca

About the Author

KNOT YOUR MATE A DARK OMEGAVERSE ROMANCE HAVENWOOD WEREWOLVES BOOK TWO RAVENNA CROSS OCEANOFPDF. COM Copyright © 2026 by Ravenna Cross All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. [OceanofPDF.com](OceanofPDF.com) CONTENTS 1. Neaveh 2. Malachi 3. Silas 4. Neaveh 5. Neaveh 6. Silas 7. Malachi 8. Luca 9. Malachi 10. Silas 11. Neaveh 12. Silas About the Author [OceanofPDF.com](OceanofPDF.com) 1 NEAVEH THE FOREST FOLDS around me as I run, shadows ﬂickering in my periphery, branches whipping past like accusations. I’m not just running from the territory, or the Council, or even from him. I’m running from my own body. Heat coils beneath my collarbone, a low, insistent throb that spreads outward in rhythmic pulses—like a heartbeat growing stronger with every second I deny it. The bond is still forming, still anchoring itself under my skin, still trying to claim more of me than I ever agreed to give. And worse— It keeps calling me back. Go to him. My wolf’s voice unspools through me, deep and resonant, curling around my ribs like smoke. He’s waiting. He needs us. “He doesn’t need anything from me,” I mutter, forcing my legs to move faster. My lungs burn, but I welcome it; the pain keeps me human, keeps her at bay.“And we’re not going back.” You feel him, she insists, her tone rising with irritated certainty. You feel every pull of the bond. It’s meant to guide us. It’s meant to unite us. Why are you ﬁghting what’s natural? “Because I didn’t ask for this,” I hiss, shoving a branch aside.“Because I didn’t choose him.” A rolling growl ripples through my chest—hers, not mine. She doesn’t like that answer. She never does. Choice doesn’t matter now, she says, more blunt than cruel. The bond exists. The bite took. Fate is already moving. You can’t outrun it. “That’s exactly what I’m doing.” Another pulse hits me—hotter, deeper, sharp enough to drag a gasp out of me. My knees falter, and I slam my palm against a nearby tree, grounding myself as the power hums under my skin. My vision blurs at the edges, hints of gold bleeding across the world, and I squeeze my eyes shut, refusing to let the shift come. Not here. Not now. Not because the bond wants me to. He’s scared, my wolf murmurs, softening, coaxing. I canfeel it. You can feel it too. He called to us when you ran. He reached for us— “And I kept running,” I snap, digging my nails into the bark.“That should tell you something.” It tells me you’re afraid of what you want. I choke out a bitter laugh.“I don’t want him.” Liar. Her certainty slides beneath my skin, irritating as heat rash. You want what he offers. Strength. Safety. A place to fall when you’re tired of standing alone. You want the way he looked at you— “Stop.” The word scrapes out of me.“You don’t know anything.” I know everything, she shoots back. I am you. I feel what you bury. I hear what you deny. I taste the truth even when your mouth refuses to speak it. Her voice curls in satisfaction. He is ours. “No.” Yes. “No—” YES. Another wave of heat surges across the mark, rolling over my chest, making my breath hitch. I ﬁght it, biting down hard on the inside of my cheek until the metallic tang of blood ﬂoods my mouth. The grounding helps, but only barely. Every time the bond pulses, it feels like a tether cinching tighter around my ribs. Every time it calls, my wolf shoves harder against my skin. Every time I deny it, the pain grows sharper. “This is wrong,” I whisper, not to her but to the night itself.“I wasn’t supposed to be mated. Not now. Not like this.” But we are, she says simply. And the sooner you accept it, the sooner this ache will stop. “I’d rather tear my own throat out.” She snarls

FAQs

What is Neaveh trying to escape in the opening?

Neaveh is running from the territory and the Council, but the central thing driving her flight is the bond growing under her skin and calling her back to her mate.

How does the bond affect Neaveh physically and emotionally?

The bond forms beneath her skin, triggers heat pulses at the mark, causes breathing pain and shifts in perception, and repeatedly tightens like a tether while her wolf pushes her toward acceptance.

Who does Neaveh encounter after a violent pulse and a change in scent?

Luca steps out from behind a cedar under moonlight, and his reaction shows concern, confusion, and something sharper as he immediately focuses on Neaveh.

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