Mated To The Vampire Novels & Stories

Her friend most definitely had her sights well and truly set on him whether he thought she was ready or not. "What's it like, Cedar? Actually mating with a vampire?" Ashleigh asked quietly, trying to control the excitement starting to build up inside her. Cedar was an experienced woman. She would know when a man was sexually attracted to someone and she was confident that Nors was interested. Add to that Annie said Nors was her mate. Her wolf was rumbling happily within her, restless to be alone with their flame haired vampire so they could ask him outright if he wanted them. The Beta smiled widely. "A complete utter pain in the ass if you're mated to Alexei Romanov," she laughed again. "But

Sia's mate is the only Hunter in the pack. As you can see, there were no vampires in my pack and there was a reasonable reason behind it. Vampires and Werewolves have been in a feud for a very long time now even before the death of Silvar and am sure that was the reason why they decided to kill my Silvar. I could not bear to lay my eyes on a vampire without ripping his/her head off, I simply despised them.

“Ladies?” Miriam’s eyes never left me as she took a seat at the dining table. The rest of us followed suit, the tension in the air putting us all on edge. “So.” Aro said, turning his attention to me. “You’re mated to the first ever vampire.” “How did you know that?” “Miriam can contact me through a mind link, similar to what werewolves have. She’s filled me in on the situation. For what it’s worth, if your mate is not truly a threat to us, I see no reason to keep you from him.”

Mom stepped forward, her head bowed just as she had instructed me, but her voice remained steady. "I sighted a vampire first thanks to my daughter. I chased it into the tree line, only for its accomplice to come out of nowhere and attack me all of a sudden. I managed to kill one, but the other one escaped into the night." The air in the room grew suffocatingly thick as one of the oldest men at the table suddenly leaned forward. His face twisted with a sudden, devastating burst of grief and anger, his eyes rimmed with red as he slammed a fist onto the stone.

It made existing less lonely. I eyed her and she refused to go away. "I'll just compel you to go, you know that right?" "Take me with you, Aiden. Wherever you're going. Is miss vanilla your fated?" I choked, my eyes wide. Fated. Mate. Wife. "You know it's impossible." I said with conviction. It couldn't be possible. While the mating bond was a purely conscious choice, both parties agreeing to it before it settled in place, it had never been heard of that a vampire had mated with a werewolf. The thought of it was too impossible to fathom.

The hunger, the ache between my thighs, was a constant reminder of the insatiable craving that consumed me. My male stirred, his drowsy eyes opening to greet the light, but I paid no heed. My focus remained on the feast before me, on the intoxicating taste of his skin. Like a bloodthirsty vampire, I continued to mercilessly gnaw at his neck, my lips desperate for the sweet sustenance that lay beneath. And when I yanked at his skin with my teeth, it gave way, plunging into my mouth, filling it with a rich, creamy sensation that set my senses ablaze.

I shook my head in understanding. “If you close your eyes, and picture that woman over and over again. If you can’t picture yourself with anyone else. If you believe for one second walking away from her would rip your soul to shreds. If meeting that person changes you in ways that you would have never changed before then you my boy have met your mate.” “She’s a vampire,” I answered. “She’s also a Lycan. Both DNAs run through her simultaneously.” “I wish there was something to show me, what was going on, with me.”

“Do vampires have something like that? Like a soul mate or something?” “In a way, yes,” Geneva said. “I don’t know if it works the same way it works with werewolves. We don’t necessarily have one fated mate, but vampires mate for life. When they find the person they want to be with, they develop an unbreakable bond. From my understanding, we have a little more choice in the matter.” He intertwined his fingers with mine and kissed the back of my hand. Xavier took a step back. He wasn’t used to people talking to him like that. He was the alpha’s son, and most people just accepted whatever he said, but Geveva wasn’t afraid to stand up for what he believed in. It was incredible to watch.

“Oh! Honey that is wonderful. You found your mate!” “NOOOOOOO…. Dad, you got to be kidding. I can’t be mated! I mean I just got a divorce and wait I can’t be mated to a vampire. He isn’t Pure-Blooded or anything. I mean I don’t think so! No, maybe he is a made vampire and that is why it was so strange I didn’t even detect him at the school….” She goes off on a verbal tangent while her dad tries to inject.

I explained. "Maybe, but it's hard to say how he'll react..." Victor pointed to the floor on the mat. I went over and sat down. Victor sat down opposite me. "There are some things that happen when a vampire meets his mate, our bodies and physiology change... You already know that." Victor began to explain calmly. "One of those things is that we're attracted to our mate's blood, it's sweeter, more striking and the smell is stronger. Of course, this is beneficial to us, as the blood makes us stronger, but it's a double-edged sword..."