My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires Webnovel Novels & Stories

“Your mate must be someone worthy of the title of Luna, like my daughter… not whatever that Valeria girl is.” “A witch and a werewolf.” A woman’s voice speaks from behind me. In the darkest corner, three women sit, unnoticed until now. They rise and step into the light, long dark dresses flowing, adorned with jewelry, charms, and crystals. Each is strikingly different. The tallest has a bald head and deep, dark skin. The one in the middle has long red hair, pale skin, and piercing dark eyes. The third has straight blond hair to her shoulders and light blue eyes that gleam in the dim glow.

He couldn't even look at me in the eye, his guilt has eaten him up to this point. He doesn't even look too well, he looks like he hasn't slept for days. Anyway, I don't care anymore about him. AURELIAN VOSS THE LYCAN KING I have never been a stranger to beautiful women, infact they swarm around me like bees hoping that I just spare them a simple look. And they were not ordinary women, they were princesses, daughters of Alphas, just high profile women in their various kingdoms. These women were always exceptionally beautiful and could get men's dicks hard just by staring at them.

I may not like the King but the love the Queen and him had for each other was beautiful to watch. The one question keeps playing over and over in my head. Why would the Goddess mate three of her wolves to three vampires?

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

" Yes I know. I researched him and found that out" "Was that the only thing you found out? His current profile?" "I also found his wife and she's no human either" "Yea, she's a vampire like him", she said looking away. "No she's not", I told her. The woman looked at me confused like I was drunk. "What do you mean by she's not? She has his strength and if you've been watching her , you'll know she's more than a mere human. He would only marry his kind!"She said angrily.

"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

I nodded, almost infinitesimally, and then I took a step back. Keeping my right eye closed, I grinned around the broken room at the last remaining vampires. There were three: one tall, dark, and would-be handsome (had he not been a murderous blood-sucker); one was short and stout and round, and I wondered how his pot belly and balding head helped him in acquiring a regular blood supply; the other was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, slim and dark, with a perfectly coifed afro and narrowed green eyes – save for the blood smeared around her sensually curved mouth.

“Now Garrick’s going to wonder why. He’s going to dig. Ask questions. And when he figures out she’s our mate, do you know what’s going to happen?” “She’s not our mate,” Jax shot back. “She’s mine. You two don’t feel anything.” “We feel it,” Riven said, certainty in his tone. “That’s impossible.” The silence that followed was heavy and suffocating. “This can’t be real,” I said finally. “Three brothers sharing one mate? That doesn’t happen.” “It’s happening now,” Riven murmured, staring at nothing. Seeing something the rest of us couldn’t. “In the archives, there are stories about women marked with three crescents. Triple bonds.”

I twisted it into a bun and then took a step back to admire myself. I saw a woman whom I vaguely recognized as Kim Russell, raised by a single mother in the Cincinnati projects, who worked forty hours a week doing customer service for a shit boss making shit money. Glimpses of Kim Russell looked back at me, but I supposed that I was no longer that woman. I was now an undead Council member, wife to Paul Kinninsky, pack Leader to The Wolf Pack, the only known werewolf pack in the States, bound to Alexis, Elder vampire in exile. I was also the Master to tens of thousands of people—both dead and alive. Oops! Forgot to put on deodorant. Damnit, I cursed as I ran it under my arms trying not to get

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.