Novel & Cerita My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

I screamed, I groaned, I wept. Sydney slumped on the ground as tears rolled down her cheeks "Please stop.... Please stop, you are hurting him". Drakas grinned "Ohhh I've heard a lot about you Sydney the vampire princess but I can't help but wonder why out of all the supernatural males in this universe.....out of all the werewolves....out of all the Alphas, you had to pick this Monster" and he kicked me on my stomach. Hunter groaned and struggled to stand up "Stop it Drakas".

“It’s time for you and your friends to leave.” “She’s just a human,” Jack’s opponent said. “You would risk dying for a human?” “This is my wife and she’s carrying my child. You won’t touch her,” Jack roared so loud I was sure they heard it on Kurr. I didn’t know which remark shocked me more. I was Jack’s wife? I didn’t recall a wedding. Did having sex with a vampire make you his bride? Then the second thing he said hit home. I was pregnant!

The three of them had gathered in the study for her first lesson after the sun had set. “Marilyn Lou was a tavern worker, she had a good life, good family, a good husband, she was also a Christian, and even though she was not rich, she had almost everything she needed to make life comfortable for her. The only thing she did not have was a good job. The tavern paid her well, but always had terrible male customers who would drink themselves to stupor and carry prostitutes all around. Her husband had always pressured her to quit her job, as it did not go well with her values as a Christian, but she refused because she needed the money, not like she had a choice anyway, as her husband was also p

“Thank you, though.” “Ah, perhaps I should have started with how many husbands you have. I apologize, my Lady.” He replied before offering a wry grin. “I thought you were much too young to have over one.” “I have three, actually. The WereAlpha, Zion, my Harlequin, Silas, and my Dragon Prince, Gunther.” Catherine smiled a little before a sad sigh parted her lips. “And they are extremely overprotective.” “I take it you enjoy your freedom?” Brucie ventured with a sly grin. “You feel as though they clipped your wings?”

Ch-2 She walked slowly down along the red carpet which was laid out for her to walk upon. As she walked past, all the heads from the vampire race and the werewolf race would turn towards her side. In general, a werewolf female was meant to be beautiful. But, surprisingly, Adira was even more beautiful than the other females. Maybe it is because she was special compared to these werewolves.

he asked, and they shook their heads, looking almost as shellshocked as Luca did. "Then how?" Luca asked, and Dad began explaining it to him, just as he had with Sam and I, and Luca cursed under his breath. "So, she's the only surviving Royal werewolf that we know of?" he asked, and Dad, Sam, and I nodded. "Royal Lycan, now" Finn corrected him, and Luca's eyes went wide with realisation, "But that could mean.." he said, trailing off as the triplets nodded, and he swore under his breath again.

"We have plans tonight." "We absolutely do not—" "Supernatural Relations Gala." Maya was already pushing me toward the bathroom. "And before you start whining about not being in the mood, let me paint you a picture. Werewolves in designer tuxedos. Vampires who could buy and sell your ex's entire family fortune. Fae princes who make underwear models look like trolls. Tell me that does not sound like the perfect revenge body showcase." I caught sight of myself in the bathroom mirror and winced. Hollow cheeks, dark circles that made me look like a raccoon, hair that fought both gravity and good sense.

she smirked, selecting the first of a two-part ending of a series about werewolves and vampires. “Are we watching a sappy chick-flick?” Adrian grumbled, entering the room with Mateo right behind him. “I brought popcorn and some other snacks for you, My Queen,” Mateo said, placing the bowl of popcorn onto Vanessa’s lap and making himself comfortable on her opposite side. “Well, that won’t be happening,” Adrian scoffed as the actor portraying a werewolf on screen got bent out of shape after receiving a wedding invitation. “Sadly true. The only one who would have been pinning after me would have been Lucien,” Vanessa sighed.

She licked the rim of her cup. “Thank you, darling,” she purred, her voice low but loud enough for me to hear. “It’s just like the other night… when you hunted this for me. That Blood Rush was absolutely divine. I never knew losing control could feel so… exquisite.” Blood Rush. A state where a vampire, high on prime blood, not only has their power surge, but their libido hits its peak. So while I was fasting and praying for our wedding, they were out in the wild, indulging in this filthy ecstasy.

Margaret’s POV I came to the hospital alone for my prenatal checkup when I saw a familiar figure. Adrian and Elara were standing side by side, looking down at the ultrasound images in their hands. Elara was holding onto my husband’s arm, tilting her head toward him with a bright, contented smile. I saw it clearly. She had red pupils. She was a pregnant vampire. “Look,” she said softly. “Our baby is really cute.” “This has to be the cutest vampire baby in the world, right?”