His Vampiress Bride

"You would regret this," the man said as he coughed blood. The masked figure had sped into his bedroom. He couldn't mistake the scent of these blood sucking creatures. He really had grown old and senile like they all said he had, he thought to himself, chuckling inwardly as he realized that his death may just be minutes from happening. he did not intend to go out without a fight.He bared his fangs at the hooded figure as he tried to get up from a pool of his own blood. "It's over Clive." The masked figure said as he rushed towards him to bury a silver knife in his chest.Clive screamed at the top of his voice in a guttural growl that rent the air.He grabbed the vampire's hands, leaving a claw mark on it as the figure wrestled his hands away."You're already done." He said as he took a couple of steps back.He watched as the hooded figure stepped back from him. "Your time is over." He said as he held his left hand to stop the blood from flowing.Clive had gotten him good. He knew

He was practically groomed to fill the role. He couldn't have that. He had a lot of things that he wanted to do with his life.He learnt all he could until he was eighteen before he left the town.He barely remembered much from the town. Even though it was where he had grown up, all of his memories had not exactly been pleasant ones. That was in the past now he told himself. He needed to make sure that Belmont stayed as his past. He missed Jenna more than he could express."Hi Jace." Jenna said, as soon as she got to his home. "It's been a minute." She said in that dreamy tone of hers.He didn't see why they couldn't just enjoy being together. It would have been just like old times except they were no longer children and life was a lot more serious now. He was so far from home but she smelled like something he couldn't quite place his finger on.She still styled her hair almost the same way, he noted. She was still very pretty, he concluded.She smiled the same way. She was still t

"Jace," Jenna said, almost walking on her tippy toes as she came closer to him. "The pack needs you, Jace." She told him as she slowly dropped the glass of water on the nearest table that she could find."What about what I need?" He asked her in a very patient voice. "Do you even know why I left?"She stared at him with moist eyes, looking like she couldn't hurt a fly but he knew what this was. It was just like all those times, long ago.She wanted him to cave into her will with all the tears and emotion. He could sense it. He smiled a bitter smile, half to himself as he let the thoughts run through him. They sure knew what they were doing by sending her. He was aware of the effects she carried but somehow, he couldn't seem to shake the whole feeling that she brought.It was one thing when he knew she would turn on the water works and instantly get him to cave in. It was another thing for him not to be able to resist it.He still cared about her and he knew it.He could recall when

The wolf inside growled... Mine.If Jace was being honest, he hated being back home. It had been years since his father had died now. A man that he barely knew. Now, a new battle was brewing and he was glad that he was home for it. It didn’t matter what he wanted anymore. He had to protect the pact. This was his pack and his home. He had come back home and settled into his role as the Alpha. He didn’t get it right away but he was doing his utmost best.What he wanted to do now was marry this little princess and become the leader that he knee himself to be. It would be a sacrifice on his part but it would ensure his survival. All of their survival.When you were caught between death and hell, you had no choice but to seek rescue from the big, bad wolf. With a quiet click, the door to the small cupboard closed.“Hailey Rambeaux,” she introduced herself and she tried hard not to tense her shoulders. Alone. I'm with him. The footsteps of the werewolf echoed throughout the room. She kept