Vampire Diaries Hunter Mark Novels & Stories

I struggle to get off his grasp and smack his chest repeatedly. He chuckled between our kiss and I had the urge to chomp down his lips when he pulled away and moved swiftly to my neck. At that moment, I felt something zap me to the core. “Okay, then. Goodnight!” Mom yells before the sound of her footsteps slowly died in the corridor. Hunter moved away, his unique blue eyes set dead on my neck. I froze. “What did you do?” I asked, my voice laced with horror and fear. He looked at me and smiled one devilish but handsome smile. “I marked you,” I froze. “And now you’re mine,”

Hunter asks, keeping his lips near the delicate skin of my throat. “As ready as I’ll ever be.” He gives me a deep kiss before moving back to my neck and sinking his teeth into it. I tense at the pain, but then it turns into unimaginable pleasure, eliciting a hearty moan from me as I melt under Hunter’s body. He licks off the blood, but before he can move away from me, I roll us over and basically attack his neck with my lips, searching for a spot to put my mark on. I have this unexplainable desire to mark him, it’s like my soul demands claiming this man as mine. Once I hear a deep growl from Hunter, I know I found the right spot, so I let my instincts take over and sink my teeth into his ski

As innocent as a hunter’s adolescence could be, anyway. The vampire lurched towards me, his canines distended far below his lips and bared in a gruesome snarl. His dark face was scarred, the white lines stark against his brown skin, and I sidestepped his attack neatly. My boots crushed more glass beneath my feet, and then I was spinning through the air, swinging back towards the old lady vampire and retrieving my stake. In one clean, swift movement I yanked it free, and rammed it through the scarred vampire’s heart.

**** The next morning, I woke up on soft grass, and noticed a fabric covering me. Probably his. I stood up but didn't see anyone. He was gone. I looked around, panicked but no sign of him. I sat up and reached for the shirt he left. I brought it to my nose. The scent hit me. It wasn’t just any shirt. Only Lycans wore clothes like this. The seal. Yes the seal, he's a Lycan king. My heart pounded. Alaric was a Lycan. And he was my second chance mate.

He wanted something from me. It's a good thing he revealed it now because I was eventually going to figure it out myself anyway. “I know, but that's not just any ordinary marking. That's a healer’s marking, it doesn't matter the clan you are from, it's all the same pattern, every werewolf healer gets that kind of marking on their wrist” Hunter told me but I only scoffed and rolled my eyes. I've never seen anyone as ridiculous and desperate as him.

she smiled at me. “ do you guys mate, i mean had sex after the marking” she asked and i shaked my head indicating no “ The alpha has marked you and anytime soon you will be in heat. For werewolf heat can be endured but to humans, it is painful because you have no wolf. Your neck will begin to burn where the mark lies. You need to complete the mating process. Discuss with the Alpha. I nodded my head. I began my training with my best friend and it was boring.

I then noticed that Hunter stopped as he looked me closely in my eyes, as if he noticed something about me. “There’s something different about you beautiful?” “I really not sure what you mean by that.” “I just feel like there is something different.” “In a bad way?” “I don’t know.” He takes a hold of my left hand as he stares at my palm in a strange way, and I’m not sure why until I remember that mark that appeared on my hand. I try to take my hand back, but he just held it tighter. “What’s this mark beautiful?” Oh, shit, what am I going to tell him? I can’t tell him that the mark showed up after I made a deal with the demon king himself. One, I don’t even think he would believe me anyway.

she whispered giving me a sideways hug, something was wrong, I realised she hadn’t actually looked at me since coming back from the caves. “What’s wrong with you? why are you not looking at me?” I asked and stepped back a little. “I am looking at you” she said playing with her hair nervously. When I reached out to tuck the hair behind her ear, she froze momentarily before moving backwards towards the car till her back was against it. Taking a step towards her something inside me knew I wouldn't like what I was about to see. Looking her in the eye, I moved my fingers down her cheek to her neck and brushed her hair to the side, letting my eyes travel down her neck. That’s when I saw it, he had

When Hunter pulled away, I felt confused but his wolf eyes were looking at me and it felt as though he had thrown a bucket of ice water out over my head. “Babe, I really want to do this, but if we … If I … If we do this, I won’t be able to ever let you go again.” Hunter got off the bed and pulled on a pair of shorts before handing me one of his shirts. I took a deep breath and gave him the chance to get it all out. “Look,” He sat down on the bed beside me. “If a wolf mates with his mate, he marks her. It’s a small bite mark that goes right there.” His fingers slipped over a spot just above my collar bone.

His eyes shifted slightly, locking onto my neck where the mark Astrid had left was very visible. His eyes darkened before he spoke up. “She marked you…” he said, though it was more of a statement than a question. I could not help but smirk, touching the mark on my neck. “Yeah,” I said, letting the satisfaction leak into my voice. “I am as shocked as you are but I’m glad it happened.” Hunter’s face remained blank, but I could see something flicker in his eyes. He didn’t say another word but instead turned around and walked away.