Vampire Mate Novels & Stories

There was no doubt. That is how a vampire knows he or she has found their true mate. The woman has a naughty dream and the scent that pools in her knickers are what draws her true mate because it is only him who can smell it. It drew me crazy, I was up by 3am already, it took everything in me not to rip her door off it's hinges and make her mine.

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.

He laughs "He is a vampire and if you mate with him. That means you are accepting them all. You are accepting all murderers." His words are affecting me a lot. He is getting into my skin. The fact that I hate vampires so much. They killed my mother, the killed my brothers. They killed my family and now I want to welcome one into my family. running my hands through my hair I release a heavy sigh "It’s not fair to do this to me" His expression is calm "This is the right thing to do. I have to let you know that you will be making the biggest mistake of your life mating with that vampire. You need to know that being without a mate is the better option"

“Who is to say you didn’t use your vampire ability to control the mind and make her think you are mates? We all know that vampires choose their mates and then mark them to create a mate bond. Your kind has been known to steal mates from others.” In a flash, he is in my face, just slightly taller than me, glowering down his nose. “My mate chose ME! Not the other way around. The day she accepted me is the day my life began. Everything before that means nothing to me.” He yells in my face. “Yet you still didn’t want to kill your brothers for Laney…”

I pulled him into a hug and placed a kiss on his forehead. "They'll find him, or find a Vampire who does." "I hope so, because I've heard that if a Vampire's mate doesn't accept them and they don't have a suitable replacement, they go into a feeding frenzy like Wendigos." A chill ran down my spine and I heard a growl, making me let Justin go. We both looked to see my mate and the men he was with earlier at the festival. "Justin go take a bath. I'll see if I can find your brother." I told my friend.

"Yes!... No!... That is the problem with vampires finding their mates. Some can tell straight away, like Phoenix with Scarlett, but others, they need either physical contact or we need to taste their blood. Their blood is always the key to knowing." "So we could pass her and not know it is her?" "Yes... There is one other way that we could tell if we pay enough attention" "And that is?" "Like the werewolves occasionally mates can cause what they call the mate sparks, it only ever happens between mates but not all vampires feel them..." "Okay, shall we get back to work? Did you want me to find a female to satisfy you later?" "No, I am fine and yes, we should get back to work. Jules and Nat wi

Victor made it impossible. I know Victor is sorry, but are his friends? Honestly, I don’t care; they’re not the ones I’m married to. I come across a page that really gets my attention. The heading says: MATE: The Vampire Mating Process. Yes, that’s right. Vampires also have mates like werewolves do. I have a mate, and that’s Simon, but we can’t be together.

My grandfather's eyes widened, and he took a step back, as if the thought had struck him physically. "Elara," he began uncertainly, "the concept of mates is complicated. Werewolves, it's an attraction that can't be resisted, a pull that's instinctual. Vampires, though… their mates are different. Some myths speak of vampires having mates, chosen by a combination of affinity and chemical draw. The mate bond is irresistible and is lifelong." "Abbadon," I whispered, the name coursing through me. "He told me he was my mate."

Nadia spun around in hopes to catch another glimpse of the vampire. She then shut her eyes tight as a lump formed in her throat. This isn’t happening, she thought. Impossible..She continued. It was an irrevocably overwhelming rush of emotions when realizing that the villainous creature was her mate. Coyotes do not mate with such a bond much less to the opposite species. Vampires were cruel and unworthy. Their sole purpose is to kill and devour-that’s it. Whatever heart felt emotions they had were long gone and nonexistent. They weren’t capable of such responsibilities other than drinking blood.

But then the craziest thing happened instead. I heard her walking before I saw her. There was young maiden who came to answer the door. She had blonde hair just like I always loved. Her skin looked so soft and smooth. She looked like she was glowing. It was angelical. She was... just PERFECT for me. I literally couldn't take my eyes off her. My beloved mate. So quick fact, vampires like myself do not smell their mates, we see them. Legend says that when a vampire sees their mate for the first time, their undead hearts beat in recognition. Well, that is not possible, but I sure was left breathless from seeing her right now.