Fated To The Vampire Lord Novels & Stories

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.”

“Whatever you know for your mother, remember? Better start talking.” She inhales a shaky breath and sits down. “The vampire lord's name is Dario Vitale. He's ruthless, fearless, reigns over three kingdoms because he's constantly waging war against tiny villages owned by witches. Some people say they've never seen him, and others who have described him as a young man whose beauty can make you sin.” I cross my leg, tapping my fingers against my thigh as I stare at her. “And the kingdoms he rules, what are their names?”

Her words brought back memories of that night, and I felt a pang of pain, the thought of everything sent shivers down my spine. "And then I met him," Sarah continued, nodding towards the door. "Adrian. He said the moon goddess sent him to find you." "He had already pulled you out of the water before I got to the other end" she said. My eyes widened in shock. "The moon goddess?" Sarah nodded. "Yes, and he's the Lycan King." I gasped, I was really surprised, "like the same lycan king that was rumored to be the tyrant mad king." I asked her.

"I've wanted this since I first saw you. Since I was sixteen and you came to the Ashbourne Pack Lodge for the summit. You looked at me, and I knew." "You were a child then." His voice is barely a whisper. "I'm not a child anymore." I reach up, touching his face. "I'm nineteen. I'm an Epsilon. I've been waiting for someone who could match my fire." He closes his eyes, and I see the war inside him. The ancient vampire lord, centuries old, fighting his hunger for the young wolf who's offering everything. "Promise me one thing, Lyra." His eyes open, and they're burning now. "When I take you, you'll be sure. Because once I have you, I won't let go. You'll be mine, body and blood, for as long as y

His eyes told me how happy he was to see me happy. He then took my hand and looked deep into my eyes. “Angela, this song is for you. I made it myself. I named this song Fated. I believe we are destined to be together in this life and no one can separate us. Our love will never end until death do us part,” he said in a soft voice. Tears of happiness dripped from my eyes while her eyes were filled with tears. We then smiled at each other before he took me into his warm embrace.

His voice teetered on the dangerous as he slowly got up from his chair. "From what I have been able to gather about them, Vampires drink blood from their victims to sustain life." She swallowed. "They don't need to kill their victim, either. They just need a small bit of their blood." She stopped. "What is it?" He urged her on. "Once they taste their blood, they can influence it. Slowly at first, until they work their way into their victim's minds. Therefore Lily can see him so vividly when she breaks down. He's still torturing her."

The Fae and Lycan alike would finally feel my wrath. A frenzy was building in the vamps under my command. They knew the time was nearing that they would taste Fae blood once again. The Fae before me didn't know that he would be the first to fall to their thirst. I had lied when I promised him the female. Seeing her proclaim herself mated to my primary target in his mind had led me to form plans of my own for her.

And being the oblivious man I was, I ignored all the signs, not putting meaning into it. After birthing Gemma, who came out as a werewolf, she lost a lot of blood as the baby had sucked on hers. Even with that, J. J ripped her heart out. They had left her to bleed to death. It was already too late when I saw her. She was lifeless and cold, and there was nothing I could do. Now, he was here again, obviously taunting me. “Don't worry. I'll be merciful this time around. Perhaps you'll still meet her alive, but you wouldn't be able to do anything. She'll eventually die, which is a win-win for us.” He winked.

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.

He knew the consequences of failure – the wrath of their lord was legendary, and none dared to defy his will. As the vampire lord paced the length of his chamber, his mind seethed with thoughts of vengeance and retribution. The defeat was a stain on their honor, a blow to their dominance over the mortal realm. He could not allow this defiance to go unpunished. "Find out everything about her," He growled to his trusted advisor, a shadowy figure lurking in the corner. "Learn her weaknesses, her allies, her every move. We will strike when she least expects it, and we will crush her once and for all."