First-Person POV Web Novels & Vampire Reject Stories

In Beacon Hill, Vampires become dangerously bloodthirsty when they reach a certain age. To keep the peace within the colony, every human is assigned a vampire at birth—a blood source and consort destined to feed them whenever they might lose control. Unlike most humans who dreaded the role, I, Kieran, had spent my entire life preparing for mine. “She can feed on me whenever she wants.” What I wasn’t ready for? Being rejected. And worse? Discovering my assigned vampire wasn’t a woman at all. It was Caius. A male vampire. But, for what reason was I rejected by him even when I was willing to break the tradition to be the first-ever consort to the same gender?

“He rejected me before the entire pack… but now, he’s begging to be mine.” Born a secret hybrid—half vampire, half werewolf—Lisa was cast aside by her fated mate, Alpha Simon, who called her worthless and chose another. Heartbroken, she vanished… only to awaken a darker, deadlier side of herself. When the Vampire King offers her power and protection in a contract marriage, she accepts—just in time for her ex to crawl back, broken, and begging. But Lisa isn’t the same girl who cried at rejection. She’s the mother of his child… and the Luna he can no longer control.

In this second book in the Shimmering Falls series, Beta Rollings and Beta Paulette juggle being new parents and Paulette being kidnapped and tormented by a Blood thirsty and dangerous Vampire that has had his sight set on Paulette for years before she found her fated mate, Rollings. Now they face dealing with a forced bond, danger to Paulette and her twins and needing to force her first shift as a very powerful wolf. Will this tear Rollings and Paulette apart or would love finally prevail?

A woman from a powerful vampire line meets her mate. She throws herself into loving him, only for him to betray her in the worst ways. Years later, she finds her second-chance mate and struggles to accept him. Will she be able to overcome the memories of her first mate to embrace her second chance at love, and embrace her second-chance, or will she let the fear of being hurt again keep her from finding her happily ever after?

They called me a monster. Guess what? I don't deny it. I was born into one of the most powerful vampire families, but I was never their precious daughter. I was too wild, too rebellious, and too dark for their perfect image. So when they finally got tired of me, they threw me away, forcing me into a marriage I never asked for. I thought I knew what to expect but I was totally wrong. Now I am trapped in a strange kingdom, married to a man who is hiding far more than he lets on, surrounded by deadly secrets that were never meant to be uncovered. Everyone in this place has a label for me; A princess. A villain. A monster. They think they know who I am. But if you want to know the truth, don't ask the people who are afraid of me. Ask me. After all, I'm no saint. I'm Zelpunrap.

Lena Wilder was born an outcast, wolfless, unwanted, and unchosen. Rejected not once, but twice by fated mates, she becomes a whisper of shame within her pack… until the night she is sold to the highest bidder. But fate is far from finished with her. The one who claims her isn’t a wolf at all but Rafael Draven, the immortal Vampire King feared across realms for his cold heart and deadly silence. A king with no weakness except the one he’s been searching for across centuries. His mate. Now bound to a creature darker than any she’s ever known, Lena must navigate a new world of temptation, power, and secrets older than the moon itself. But Rafael didn’t expect a broken girl with fire beneath her skin. And Lena never imagined her greatest tormentor would become her fiercest protector. She’s been claimed by fate three times. The third time might burn the world down.

"She's a fat cow,"Alpha Aldric announced to three hundred witnesses. "I'm not taking a fat cow as my Luna. Neither will I take her into my bed" Then he handed my crown to my stepsister and handed me a mop. I scrubbed his floors for months while they laughed. I said nothing while Amelia smiled and Lennon called me a resource for anything too dirty to touch. And when my own family decided a dead girl was safer than a quiet one, I ran — straight into another kingdom's dirt, half-dead, and woke up bonded to the most powerful Lycan king who'd already buried one mate and never expected another. Kyrian Ashford doesn't know what I really am yet. Neither do I — not the curse rotting three layers deep in my own body, not the reason a prophecy the wolf kingdoms buried alongside a dead queen has been waiting for me for centuries, not what wakes up wearing my face the day I finally stop hiding. Aldric wanted me gone. He should've made sure of it.