Mated To The Vampire King Son Novels & Stories

"Is he....?" They exclaimed suddenly, "Yes he is her son, a hybrid, a magical beast...!" answered Albert, all colours from their faces vanished due to the shock, Wendy was the daughter of the Vampire king and was the most powerful among them, but she fell in love with the Alpha of the brown werewolf clan, they married but being a loose character man he cheated on her, Being betrayed by him she went back to her clan, and because of this a deadly war broke out between them,

It took everything I had in me to get to the conference room. As soon as we walked in, we were greeted by Winnie and a vampire. I said, "Hello, I'm Luna Abby Thomas. This is my mate, Alpha Damien Riggs. Are you the one who was trying to get in my head?" He smiled and said, "I am Delano, King Orfeo's son. I am now King of the Vampire Kingdom. It was me. I was actually wanting to reach you to see if we could create an alliance. I do not wish world domination like my father. If everyone is a vampire, how will we survive? We do not need to get rid of the werewolf population. Your existence does not affect ours at all. I do not know why my father felt threatened by you."

The colour that had risen to her face drains in an instant, and her mouth hangs open slightly. “You see, hybrids can only be born from two very strong parents; my father is the Alpha King of the werewolves, and my mother was the rightful leader of her witch coven. Which makes me a princess if you think about it, but my good fortune doesn’t end there, because werewolves are blessed with soulmates by our goddess, and mine just happens to be Samael Dema, the Dema King of the vampires.” I smile widely as she begins to panic at the mention of Samael’s name; I assumed she’d at least know who he is, considering her husband’s importance in the empire.

but he keeps his distance, He will never get to her in time He is a powerful and Royal Vampire of Mayan descent he holds the powers of both worlds. And what of my son? she asked. "I saw him briefly in the vision he is with her and he is powerful but even he can't save the child. The King she is with now must not know about the child, he will never let her leave and they will all die." Alma said. ***** The day of the Wedding had come, all the guests were arriving.

"Sir Varca, we are ready. We've found her." The subordinate said to the King, his voice low as he tried not to disrupt his master's gentle sleep. Varca slowly opens his eyes. His dark scarlet orbs under the shadows glowed like the secret color of hell. "Sir Varca, shall we keep an eye on her?" "She will get pregnant." The subordinate grew confused over the response. "She will bear a child. Only then...I will be able to attack her." The vampire King murmured to himself. The subordinate pretended that he'd heard him, and began to walk away from the chambers.

I waited for him to say something but he didn't, he turned back to leave. I wanted to ask him why; I didn't dare. Anguish flooded me. I watched him walk to the door, and when he was close to it, I said, "You care about me, but you won't admit it. Well, I'm braver than you, because I'm not afraid to say it. I still care about you, Michael; God help me, I do!" He laughed, a sound that was harsh and mocking. "I am the Lycan King, Sonia. Cruelty is part of my nature, a necessity to maintain order. I cannot afford to be sweet, not even for you. So no! I do not care about you."

Mark fired on him, turning him into a burst of blue flame. “Traitor!” They sneered. “We’ll kill you here!” One of them ran at me. The other ran toward Mark, and the third was trying to get Trinity off the vampire she was currently devouring. I dodged the one that lunged after me and rushed toward Trinity. I snatched the other out of the air and slammed him into the ground, recognizing him as a member of the royal family. I caved in his chest with a vicious sneer, glad to be rid of him and hoping to be rid of the rest of the royal family by the end of the night.

"Don't you dare go running your mouth! You're just a substitute for me and that's what you'll always be." I never even asked to be a substitute but no one would give me a chance. I'm being forced to marry the Lycan king in my sister's place because she's too precious. They're not going to let her get married to a king struck with madness, but I can. His name is Alexander, the most powerful Lycan king in the world and the overall leader of all werewolves and witches. Only someone with the power of both creatures can do that. He's supposed to be a king everyone looks up to like his father but, he's the exact opposite.

"You came into my home under the guise of friendship. You offered to tutor her. You abused my trust to groom my daughter!" Alaric wiped the blood from his lip with the back of his hand. He looked at Eric, his expression calm and resolute. He did not unleash his aura. He did not pull rank. The King of all werewolves dropped to one knee on the hard marble floor. "I swear on my life, Eric," Alaric said, his voice echoing with absolute sincerity. "I did not plan this. The Moon Goddess paired us. Sylvia is my fated mate. She will be my Luna Queen."

Where did she get that from? Mother became ill a few weeks after this discovery, and died. Father, in grief, refused to remarry, and according to our Pack laws, an Alpha King wasn't allowed to function properly without a mate. Father rejected all the young females the Pack Elders brought to him, until he was forced to step down, and the title passed on to a new family. Eventually, Father got married again, and Amarie came into our lives. At first, she was sweet and all that. But with time, she showed us, me especially, her dark side.