The Vampire Kings Slave Mate Novels & Stories

Jordan turns to leave to Make a search party. It’s been days, Drake stares out the window the pain in his chest ripping more of him apart every day. He slams his fist on his desk. Cracking the solid oak. Jordan emerges from the hall, “someone from the search party said they found the lone wolves ripped to shreds they are all dead, alpha…it was in the alpha lycan kings territory..they said there was footsteps going back in the other direction” Drake stares in disbelief “she’s alive then, she must be there get a hold of his beta and arrange a meeting, I want what’s mine back and he cannot deny a mate bond” Jordan shakes his head and leaves to his office.

I was in big trouble, why did they have to lie about my identity? And why does my buyer have to be a god-damned Lycan? He was going to rip my head off my body when he found out. At this point, I'd rather have whoever my mate was reject me. I couldn't be a slave to my mate's boss…or something like that. Everyone knew how dangerous a Lycan King could be. Currently, we have just four lycan kings in existence. Each one of them possessing a unique trait and personality but one thing was for sure, they'd kill without blinking.

I was placed on a bed and the man turned his back on me and started walking away. I thought he was going to close the door before coming back to me. I wasn't a fool. I knew why I was here. After hearing the man I didn't get to see refer to him as your majesty, I knew I was doomed. I was a slave to the notorious mateless Lycan King. Rumour has it that he's ruthless and a womaniser. He takes female wolves or Lycans as his sex slaves and discards them when he's bored.

“My king, I was just telling the runt where she belongs. She came here without permission. If you want, I will take her to the dungeons.” A nerve ticked in Kyrios’ jaw. “You’re right Slade. This isn’t her room. But you have no right to lay your hands on my mate.” The words were a claim, a brand of possession. Slade recognized it and he trembled. He tried to cover it up. “My king, I didn’t...” Kyrios’ cold gaze silenced him. He bowed. “It’ll never repeat itself again, my prince.” “See that it doesn’t, general Slade or else it’ll be your head.”

Meanwhile, the Chugach Pack is green. The difference between vampires from the Appalachia Kingdom and the Hamakua Kingdom lies in hair color. The vampire from the Appalachia Kingdom has brown hair. While from Hamakua Kingdom blonde. "Yesterday, I didn't meet Devin's mate." Noura was curious. Yesterday she met Dafa's mate, Luluna.

“And that is far worse.” I felt my heartbeat stutter. “What does that even mean?” Regina stepped back. “It means he sees you as his mate. His equal. His partner.” Mate. Again. Rejected by one mate. Claimed by another. “Emily,” Regina whispered, “you do not know what it means to be bound to a King. Their bond is not gentle. It does not ask permission. It rewrites your life. Your fate.” Matteo added, “And a bond with him could awaken your wolf in ways that could destroy you.”

He said a little too harshly. Ohh… “Okay alpha.” I whispered, earning myself a raised eyebrow. “In as much as you’re going to practically be my slave here, I wouldn’t want you to call me Alpha whenever we are alone, you’re not my subject, you’re my mate.” He drawled, looking at me. “Slave?” I asked quietly as that was the only thing I could think of. So it was true, what Raquel had said was true! “Yes slave, my slave. You’ll be more of a sex slave though, I don’t care.” He replied nonchalantly, shrugging his broad shoulders as he spoke.

I watch my friend who did not let go of Dalton's hand, the boys left us alone to say goodbye, although we look 18 years old, now we are of age so we both decided to live our lives with them, far from here for a while. —Will you call me? —Of course I will. —I hug her one last time. —I'll miss you. —So will I. Best of luck with the news, hopefully she'll be as excited as I am. —Believe me she won't expect it, but we are hybrids so we can get pregnant. I watch my vampire conversing with his brother, he looks at me and smiles making me relive the day he made me his slave, I was anxious but I know this baby growing inside me... it's the beginning of our love story, one that started with me being

The blast of arousal that floods my panties had me momentarily stunned before the words he spoke slowly started to sink in. Did he just call me his slave? Anger burns away any lingering arousal that is left behind from the drop dead gorgeous vampire, causing me to see red when I turn to look at him. “I am not a slave.” I tell him, giving him my best glare that I can come up with. There is no way that I am going to allow this drop dead gorgeous, well…dead guy…take me back to his home to become his slave. I thought he was there to save me from being sold as a vampire’s slave, not take me home to be his own. There has to be something I can do to get out of this situation that I have found mysel

The one and only thing an alpha needs from him mate was strong pups and only an alpha female could grant then such wish. On that very day I was dressed in a long back gown, which was tight at the top and flare from the waist downward reaching my feet, and there was a black net cape, that flowed from my neck to the ground, I had paired it with a silver ankle strap heel, which mom had gifted me that morning, once was done, I headed down stairs, where Cassie, soon and my mom were waiting for me. Oh yeah, it was also Cassie's first mating Ceremony. Sophia on the other hand found the whole ritual dumb and stupid, that's why she chose not go take part in it, which didn't go well with everyone.