Fated To My Vampire Lord Novels & Stories

This was just another test I gotta ace although this time, what is at stake is my life. I stood up, adjusting my gown. I am Lena Hale, Consort to a Vampire Lord. Despite how unbelievable it is to my mind, I really have to start thinking it this seeing as I couldn't possibly run from the palace. I should sleep now so I can be well rested before the Vampire Lord comes for my blood.

The servants had all been rendered mute. I pulled out my old notebook. I didn’t need it anymore, but I still carried it, and offered it to him. The servant studied the page and the pen, and met my eyes. I hoped I looked resolute. I hoped he saw that he could trust me. In the end, he drew us a map. It might have been a trap, but I chose to trust it. We found our way to the vampire lord’s throne room. I don’t know what I expected when I looked at the vampire lord. I thought I might see a wizened old creature, withered with ancient evil.

I looked at it in confusion and the Goddess answered, “your blood is partly in his creations so he is immune to it but not completely. If we do not stop him now, he will raise more undead and soon you will not be able to kill him” I nodded my head and again reached for him. “Argh” I screamed when I touched his body again and a fresh wound appeared on my hand but I could not care less. He too let out a scream but I kept my hold on him as much as possible. He meant to run away from me but I screamed, “fight me you fucking bastard” Meanwhile, two hands closed on either of my feet, one of Hayden and the other of Cecelia, and they began dragging me away from Valrok.

And rejoiced in the name of their vampire lord; "Long Duke Darius l! ! ! long live the vampire lord ! !! long live the vampire lord ! ! !" "I appreciate you all for being here with me today, and I most appreciate Zoella for being such an honest vampire warrior mate indeed, he's a good man and deserves a great prize___" just as the vampire lord was about to mention the prize, the vampire lords personal agent rushed in saying; "My lord Darius, I have to tell you something, and it is urgent, Victor is not dead! ! !"

we stopped and he took the man and the woman and burnt their corpses. He was going to burn me as well but he saw I was alive and needed to wait to see if I would turn. Within those few days I gained a good friend. So much so that when I turned he didn’t kill me. He made me take an oath though that if I ever became a blood sucking bastard that him or his descendants could do what they want with me. I agreed. For the next centuries I lived every where. I usually went hunting with my friend until he could no longer and then I just wondered. I’ve learned all the major languages and eventually I made it to America. I’ve been here since after WW2 and I’ve stayed. Moving from state to state every

Archer said, looking lost in thoughts as though he was looking at the collection of his reminiscences turning each page that had a darker story to reveal. "Even the Vaidel Dynasty ruled by one of the greatest vampire lords Frederick, could not fight the attack and all the people there were left dead and the land was left soaked in blood and crashed in fire.....Even the princess did not survive, everything was " As the words left Micheal's mouth my entire word seemed to be screeched to a halt. The lost pieces of my memories fighting to join back, a pain that stung my chest upon hearing the tragic description as though it was something I was deeply related to. The name of the vampire lord, it

William desperately massaged his temples. "Rubbish!. That's impossible. How can you fall in love with someone you don't know?." Yves creased his brows. "Well sir, I don't believe it's emotionally impossible. Some people do experience it." He paused. "Is there a problem sir?." William sighed before settling his gaze out the car window. "Nothing. I was just being curious." What had this useless heart of his gotten him into?. --- At the Hart mansion. Xander paced up and down in his room. His eyes slightly red from not sleeping.

I want to scream and fight him off but I cant, I cant get my legs or arms to move "If he could see us now Becca he would know we were truly meant to be, Your not even his fated mated he only chose you the Moon Goddess didn't even fate you together what a selfish wolf he was! but you came back here today! you came back to me and that's when I knew you were meant to be mine" Fated mates? Moon Goddess? what in the fuck is he talking about none of this makes sense! my head is throbbing now with the sound of my heartbeat.

I continued to scroll through the paper quickly, trying to gather as much information as possible before Nikolai returned, my heart stopped when I glanced over the words *Fated Mate* *Mary’s presence has become a distraction. My vampire and I grow anxious when we aren’t around her. Her scent is pure bliss and torture at the same time. If I am to believe the Fae prince she is my fated mate, if I believe what my mother had instilled in me, then she is my demise*

I couldn't ignore the ominous feeling that the outcome would be far from favourable. As I reflected on the unfolding events, the truth became clear—I could see the disaster looming ahead. My fears intensified, especially with Chester and his ruthless ways in the picture. Among vampires, he was the cruellest, driven not only by bloodlust but also by a thirst for power and manipulation. He held dominion over his coven, reigning above all others, and his life revolved around enforcing his rule.