Novel & Cerita Fated To My Vampire Lord

"You look tired." "I am tired." "And hungry." I added. "I bet you skipped breakfast." He let out a short breath. "I've gotten so used to doing that." "Oh God, where's Adrian?" I looked at the entrance of hall, hoping he'd just appear. "He won't come anytime soon." He voiced, smoothly. Need I remind you that his voice was a lullaby –soft, deep and seductive. "If you're hungry and you send Adrian on an errand to get you something to eat, you'll lose consciousness and regain it and he'll be nowhere to be found." He said, his eyes still closed.

She strangled her hair and screamed, "Do that again, and I will kill you with my own claws. Do you understand?! Fucking speak!" The maid, trembling in fear, cried loudly and nodded her head. "Y-Yes, Lady Scarlett. P-Please forgive me. I am so sorry!" She let go of the maid by force and kicked her on the leg. "Get out of my sight, you slave. I don't want to see your face!" As the maid quickly went out of the study room, Scarlett huffed in, and that was only what it took for her to calm down like nothing had just happened. She was about to go back to her desk when she felt the presence of a familiar Lycan approaching her study.

I explain. “Where are you?” I can hear the frown in her voice, and I pinch the bridge of my nose before speaking. “I took your advice and was honest with Elijah. Now I’m at his parent’s estate and they’ve just told me I’m indeed Fated to their son - Thread and everything,” I say, sighing. The Pureblood Vampire King confirmed it. That’s as much confirmation as anything. “Oh… oh, it makes sense now,” she groans and I perk up at her tone - what is she not telling me?

I love only her and no one else. Looking at her, I wanted to push her down the horse and go back home. but that wasn't nice as Jess grew aggressive. He wanted to come out and help her out but I didn let him. I would question her and figure out why she had to be in my path. There must be an explanation for all of this, no one would dare want to be my mate except the moon goddess out her to it. Perhaps it was possible that she was working with the moon goddess, she was one of those werewolf who were reborn, If the moon goes had the power to reborn a dead wolf then why didn't she reborns Zara knowing that I wanted her and no one else. She betrayed me which is what I don't like her.

It did not work that way but let us see how much I could rile him up. “I don’t think I ever introduced myself to you. This sexy as fuck woman is my fated beloved. I met her when she was fighting off five of those vampires that were sent after her. You saw how easily she killed your pathetic vampire earlier. I knew the moment that I caught her scent that she was the one that fate destined to be my everything. In the same way, I was the one that fate decided to be her everything. Her best friend, her beloved, her lover, and the father of her children. It’s my name that she screams every morning and night. I’m the one that she begs. And, oh, how I love to hear her beg.”

Lorcan and Xim release me to him with care. “Congratulations again, my Queen,” Sir Tavers says joyfully. “I know this is strange, having two fated, but it feels so right somehow,” I say when he pulls away. “I’m sure it does. I will research this for you at once.” His tone is soft but shaking. “I know you will, and thank you.” After a moment in his arms, I feel much better. Everything seems more straightforward and meant to be. He isn’t judging or questioning this. “Sir Tavers, I officially present my fated mate, Xim of the Nomads.”

"Only people who have no purpose in life are unhappy. I have a goal." "You mean you want to avenge the death of your parents?" "Not! I have no desire to avenge their deaths. They died because of their duty. Instead, I want to free myself from this curse. I promised myself I would return to being fully human and eliminate these demons." "But are all demons evil?" asked Rain. "I mean, not all vampires are bad, and not all werewolves are bad, maybe?"

(Elina) As I expected, the vampire world was a creepy place. Just like the humans exaggerated in their books about the vampire world being dark castle with pale white-looking vampire guards dressed in black clothes. The atmosphere was so frightening that I felt goosebumps all over my body. The interior was rather vintage, like a typical Dracula castle with old items but precious ones. We were led to the throne room by someone called Phillip. Pale tall chisel chin vampire man with striking dark silver eyes. He was the vampire lord's right hand. "Does he have a wife or anything?" I whispered to the alpha as soon as we sat down before the throne. Angel glanced at me with a lazy expression and s

My body shivered uncontrollably, every instinct screaming to run, but there was nowhere to go. Breeder??? Or maybe I heard wrong. The vampire on the throne leaned forward, fangs glinting in the low light. His voice carried a dangerous elegance. “I am your new lord,” he said. “And you… will bear me children.” My stomach twisted violently. His words clanged in my skull like a death bell. He tilted his head, almost sympathetic. “Your loss grieves me, truly. But understand, it was for the greater good. It is the will of the gods to make way for something greater.”

The cover was worn, the pages yellowed with age, but the script inside was surprisingly legible. She flipped through it, her breath catching as she read the first few lines: "To those who follow, beware. The Blood King walks a path of shadows, tethered to the Crimson Fated by fate and fire. Their union will either save us or doom us all." Aria’s heart raced as she scanned further. The entries spoke of Lucian Draevan, the Blood King—a name she recognized from old hunter lore. He was a vampire lord from centuries past, known for his ruthlessness and enigmatic disappearance after a great war.