Novel & Cerita My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires Webnovel

I married a man who loves me like I am his whole world. He cooks for me. He kisses me. He looks at me like I would never lie to him. But I am not who he thinks I am. By day, I am his perfect wife. By night, I hunt the kind of monsters I am supposed to kill. And the worst part is— The Vampire King I have been hunting for ten years… may be sleeping beside me every night. Clara I watched Elias sleep beside me, the rise and fall of his breathing steady in the quiet room. His face was half-buried in the pillow, one arm draped across my waist, his grip tight even in sleep.

Kaleen’s next words left unsaid as her eyes fluttered closed. Like a floating object in a tub, Marcus left the room and came in greeting with the bloodied hallway leading to his room. The only living vampires left standing there were the three elder women who brought the Moonflower to cure the king’s bride. The rest healer who failed faced the wrath of the king and had their blood spilled in the hallway. “Bring me the rest of the cure before sundown tomorrow,” Marcus ordered. “Yes, your highness.” the three elderly women answered with bowed heads.

The most beautiful, pretty humorous and challenging of any other women he had seen and met. His third wife, whom had successfully taken a big space and a special place in his heart. His third wife whom he had fallen for at first sight but was afraid to love so he wouldn't lose her like the other two. It was suddenly too overwhelming, too painful. "My Lord... are you okay?" Kaylan asked, staring into his penetrating eyes. Xander shook his head, reached out and touched her hair. "I don't want to lose you." Kaylan frowned. "My Lord. What do you mean?"

“You should know something about my home, Violet. Wolves-Heaven isn’t kind to outsiders. Especially new wives.” Her eyes flicked toward me, wary. “Don’t act like you care.” A smirk curved my lips. “Of course I don’t,” I said. “But you should know… I already have three wives.” The color drained from her face, though she masked it quickly, turning away. “They’re beautiful,” I added lightly. “But vicious. I doubt you’ll last two months before they tear you apart.” Her voice came out soft, trembling. “Then why bring me there?” she asked, still staring out the window.

Now, let’s top it all off with news that I’m pregnant, with not one but four pups. I love all of my Moon Goddess given mates. But somehow, I feel unworthy of them. One is an Alpha King, three of them are Alphas, one is some type of right-hand man to the Lycan King, and the other is an original pureblood vampire that goes back to biblical days. How am I, a homicide detective, who gets wolfsbane poisoning by walking worthy of sitting by their side? I let myself cry; I let it all out. I get up to move my food cart and go to the bathroom. I use the restroom, wash my hands, splash some water on my face. I take a few deep breaths and walk back to my bed.

It was going to be so much fun breaking her and then claiming her and then sharing her with Leo. Unfortunately that cunt of a Vampire King step in claiming that she was his mate and queen, I didn't know that vampires could even have mates. The other thing I didn't know was that he was an acquaintance of the Werewolf Alpha King, now I know there have been a few complaints made to him about how I ran my pack but I always managed to get around them so he had no proof and therefore could do nothing.

He was furious with his dark-haired mate. “Fine, what did my reaction tell you?” She was spitting furious. “Heath also shifted in front of me, right before he raped me at the kitchen bench. But why stop there?” Her eyes glowed with vindictive enjoyment. “Vampires run Zeus Forest Works. Most of this town are werewolves… Most might be an exaggeration,” she amended. “Most of the rich people in this town are werewolves. Fixed it. You, Rhett, and Heath are werewolves.”

The book is written in third persons point of view Werewolves and Lycan's have mates, their other halves chosen by the Moon goddess. After finding one's mate the female goes through heat. The first and second wave of heat is to allure the male and finishing the mating process faster, while the third and fourth heat waves are for the female. After finding one's mate when they get intimate with someone else, the other one feels excruciating pain, which indicates that their mate is cheating.

“You'll change your mind once you see this.” He shows me a bunch of images on his phone and I gasp. Ladies brutally beaten—some have their faces torn and stitched, others have bruises all over their skin, and the one that makes a shrill cry escape me is a lifeless body with vampire fang marks all over her skin, even her nipples. “Regal did that,” Matteo said slowly, “to his wives. They're all vampires.” My eyes widens slowly, “his wives?”

I blinked away the afterimages, and there before me were three men, each with gemstones that shone just as brightly as my own. My heart raced as I tried to make sense of the situation. “ Our Lycan kings have found their mate!” Yola, the priestess who oversees the ceremony announced. I became breathless, realizing who they were. I could hardly breathe as I took in their regal appearance, their eyes locked onto me with a fervor that sent shivers down my spine. One of the kings, his amber eyes burning with intensity, spoke, “Maeve, our gemstones have led us to you. You are our mate.”