All Chapters of Twisted Fate Series: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

He frowned. Exciting? He would do his duty; he would fuck whichever female was brought to him until he planted his seed. His main purpose as a Born vampire was to bear an army as enhanced as he was, so they would remain dominant. Turned vampires were not as strong and didn't get any special abilities. The newer ones also couldn't stand too much sunlight. Before the war had outed them to humans, there had been hardly any turnings. Then, the war started, and strategic mass turnings became a requirement to acquire soldiers to aid their efforts. He would order his men to do that again if required, even though the truce with the humans forbade it.So yes, he would do his duty. But would he get excited about it? No.He was lucky Alessandro had not asked him to do this before because the Elders required his talents elsewhere. Unlike his older brother. He’d lost track of how many children Mario had. Some were even older than he was because Mario had been so eager to participate in this twiste

What was that delicious scent?Marcus lifted his head from the beer he was nursing and looked out of the filthy windows of the hole-in-the-wall he had ended up in.Humans milled about, as was usual for a Friday night—and even more so during a supermoon. It would be wild out there tonight. His gaze zeroed in on the people who had just passed the window, unsure exactly what he was looking for. Most of the women were dressed to go out, so one stood out. He could only see her back, but she wore a dark hooded top with black jeans and had a backpack. A thick mane of jet-black, curly hair tied back in a ponytail swayed with every step she took. It was so vibrant that anyone would be forgiven for thinking the colour had come from a bottle. But he could tell it was all natural. The woman had her head down and her hands in her pockets. She didn't fit in with the loud, scantily dressed women she was walking with.He sniffed the air again—a risky move in this place. But sitting near the door, he

Fuck, yes.Marcus tangled a hand in her wild mane and tugged, angling her head to take some more of what she was offering.He had kissed and been kissed countless times over his two hundred years, but he couldn’t recall a single time that had tasted as good as this. The wolf made needy sounds from the back of her throat that had his balls tightening in response. His cock was hard enough to do damage. And her scent... He couldn't think with that intoxicating scent all around him. Add that to the scent of her arousal thick in the air, and the combination was so potent he wasn’t strong enough to walk away. The urge to bury his head between her legs was unbearable.His fangs throbbed at the thought of tasting her. He lowered his hands to her ass and gently squeezed the soft curves before holding her tighter against him. The female tightened her legs around him, and the scent between her legs sharpened.The way she moved, the way she rubbed herself against his painful erection, drew him

Every single one of Marcus' senses was heightened. He’d had superior reflexes and senses to the Turned vampires his age—even before he’d peaked—but now, he was certain he could surpass even the Born twice his age. As he stood on one end of his balcony looking towards the city, he could zoom in on the smallest detail on a woman’s purse as she walked down a residential road over a mile away. Usually, he would have been able to sense her there, but to actually see her? It was impossible. But he could even hear the tapping of her shoes and the annoying smacking of the chewing gum in her mouth. Breathing deeply was a mistake. The city slammed into his nostrils. The smell of perfume, sweat, exhaust fumes. Blood. Lust. Rot. It was like drowning in humanity, each scent its own wave.It was disorienting, almost like relearning how to focus, how to separate and catalogue everything again. He’d always known how to do it, an inherent ability he was born with, but now it was overwhelming. The sc

Marcus stood there. No smile. His head cocked to the side as if he had been listening, waiting for her to open the door.Her heart thundered in her chest, and adrenaline surged through her limbs. Kira reappeared, prancing around and wagging her tail like a maniac. Typical. Where had that damned beast been while she spiralled alone?“What is wrong with you?” she growled at Marcus. Her limbs weakened, too shaken by his sudden appearance. Dropping into the chair next to the door, she tried to steady her breath.It had been so long since anybody had caught her by surprise. She frowned at the man who strolled in leisurely and closed the door behind him. Her senses were superior even to the most experienced warriors in her pack. How had she not sensed Marcus right behind her door? Especially when his proximity now made her senses riot. His scent saturated the room—dark, spicy, and something uniquely him. It fogged her brain, made her thighs tense, and her pulse quicken. She should have