Vampire Mate Novels & Stories

,I nodded and looked back to the water. "I'm watching my brothers find their life partners and have babies while I'm forever single and sad",I put a hand over my mom shocked I said it out loud to someone. "we can be sad together screamer",he teased. "I hate being sad",I admit and he looks into my eyes and I almost fall in the water. Mate my vampire screams. "well fuck me sideways ",his eyes flash gold. My mate is a werewolf. I stand on shaky legs and he gets up facing me.

When Damian demanded I come with him to Shadow Land, she practically rolled over. I asked him, Why did he want to take me with him? He didn't answer. Just stare with those cold and unbothered eyes. Did he not feel the mate bond like I did? I didn't know much about vampires, but I knew they also had mates. And vampire males were supposed to be possessive as hell.They claimed their mates and marked them right away. So why wasn't Damian doing that? Maybe it didn't matter to him. That thought pained my heart .

The proof, when speaking, Orlan did not look at her and only glanced at her. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to talk like that." Noura said in a low tone. She regretted saying it all. Even though deep down in her heart, there was still a hint of disbelief at Orlan's words that she was his mate. Oh, looks so impossible. Even though he knew many vampires were werewolf mates, but among them some were found dead in the Appalachia Forest. Not that Noura was afraid to die. She was just confused. Of the many vampires, why is she the mate of a werewolf? Moreover, she is mate an Alpha! "So you're never going to tell me to do it, are you?" Orlan unknowingly smiled faintly, his heart pounding wildly. Jay che

In there, six dangerous looking vampires was standing straight without moving. Three on the left and three on the right, in the center was a majestic coffin chair. He couldn't help but broke in cold sweat, this people was not easy to deal with. The pressure they emit is too much, if it was only one of them, he could definitely take it. But with seven of them, it was bullying. “Stop what you're doing or I won't forgive you” Venedict heard a very cold voice, it was coming from Scrivener. His master who looked easygoing a few moments ago was totally different this time. The vampires that was staring at him with cold eyes snorted.

Mom stepped forward, her head bowed just as she had instructed me, but her voice remained steady. "I sighted a vampire first thanks to my daughter. I chased it into the tree line, only for its accomplice to come out of nowhere and attack me all of a sudden. I managed to kill one, but the other one escaped into the night." The air in the room grew suffocatingly thick as one of the oldest men at the table suddenly leaned forward. His face twisted with a sudden, devastating burst of grief and anger, his eyes rimmed with red as he slammed a fist onto the stone.

"The blood witch said consistency is critical at this stage." "Your son is surging." "We're vampires," he said. "Luka has our blood, our resilience. He can push through a surge. Damian can't — his body doesn't work the same way. It's not the same situation." Those words settled against the back of my neck like something cold. We're vampires. Luka was four years old and burning alive from the inside, and Kaelan's answer was that vampires could handle it. "Figure something out," he said. "You always do."

Lena replied with a smile on her face. "So dear sister-in-law, the earlier we start bonding as a family, the better for us," she added, with a comfortable tone that made me scoffed in disbelief. "Now let me break it to you. The only person I know as my brother mate is Xenra, the vampire queen; every other person is just wasting her time," I stated firmly as I held her gaze. At my words, her eyes flickered with a light I couldn't comprehend, even though she had a small smile on her face.

She gasped, “what do you mean mate? What is that?” “I am a vampire sweetheart, and you are a vampire and witch hybrid. A mate is a soulmate. That means that we are meant to be together” She gasped even louder this time and backed away from me. “No! You’re lying, I don’t drink blood or boil stuff in cauldrons!”

"You seem to have no idea what you're getting yourself into. Blade isn't a human or even better a vampire. He is a werewolf! Do you even have any idea what that means?" "I know," I replied to him, his expression of worry turning into one of shock. "I know he's a werewolf, Matthew." "And yet you're still meeting up with him?" He suddenly looked disappointed. "You know what, we'll talk about this some other time. For now, you need to stop meeting up with him." "I can't." "What?" Mathew's tone was sharp as he responded. "You can't?" "I'm his mate, Matthew," in turn, my tone was soft. "We're mates."