Novel & Cerita Vampire Mate

That was why I tried my best to study hard and get a scholarship. Jason, Anya, and I eventually became a trio at school. We did almost everything together. The time for the mate selection under the full moon soon came and everyone was excited. Anya was worried about who she'd be mated to. Luckily, she and Jason were a pair. She couldn't be happier. Even Damon found a mate for the first time. That was the first time I was seeing him nervous. The lady also happened to be one of his former classmates whom he never liked because she always bullied him. She turned out to be very pretty.

Then- "You still there?" "I’m here,” Dron replies, voice quieter now. "Just trying to process this soap opera of a nightmare. So let me get this straight: You, a vampire who’s never believed in the whole ‘mate’ crap are suddenly bond-tied to a girl who doesn’t know she’s supernatural, and oh, by the way, she’s also bonded to a werewolf?" "Yeah. That about sums it up." "Arc…" he groans. "You live in a CW show."

I forced myself to get up, my newly scarred body protesting every movement. Damien's study was just next door. The safe in his desk had a familiar combination - the date we first met. "I'll never forget this day," he'd told me then, crimson eyes glowing with what I'd thought was love. "The day my blood first recognized her mate." But nothing inside belonged to our story. Instead, I found dozens of bottles of blood supplements for vampire pregnancies, still sealed, pressed against Vivienne's blood test results.

I said, as I reached out to pull her hand away from the wound so I could see the damage. As soon as my skin touched hers, a massive jolt of energy shot through my arm and made my whole body vibrate, because the mate bond was reacting to our closeness with a force that was almost painful. For a split second, neither of us moved or even breathed, and the world seemed to go completely silent while the pull of our souls tried to bridge the gap between us. I looked down at the violet blood on my fingers and a strange, sweet scent hit my nose that reminded me of honey and night-blooming flowers, and I realized it smelled exactly like the ancient stories about the Moon Goddess’s blood.

I counter back. “Am I?” He leaned closer, eyes boring into mine. “Maybe I am. Maybe you’ll hate me until the end. That’s fine. But you’ll still be mine. You’re already marked.” My breath hitched. “You said I was your mate…” He chuckled darkly. “No. You’re my vampire’s mate. That’s a very different thing, Valentina. Don’t mistake it for love. My wolf doesn’t want you. My vampire does. And my vampire is much, much darker.”

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

As the vampiress returned from her hunt, she didn't see her mate or the prey. She looked around in an attempt to catch traces of footprints but saw nothing. Her heart darkened as she began to perceive danger in the air. She could see past events so she saw when her mate was burning into ashes.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode five🌹🌹 .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. I pulled her into my arms the minute we got to a secluded place. I can’t seem to get enough of her but there’s another thing that’s been bothering me. Once we mate,there’s a possibility that she might become pregnant, she’s human after all. I led her into the cave which was beautifully adorned with several flowers and ornaments.

I gasped when his mouth circled my nipple and his fangs brushed against my breast. "Go to the chair Grey, I'm marking her as ours," Vossler growled softly and Greyson exhaled harshly and scrambled away from us as Vossler continued mating with me. His large hands grabbed my hips and he thrusted powerfully into me. My eyes were closed tightly and my mouth hung open as he rode me. My fangs elongated and wanted to be buried. He noticed and told me to do it. We bit each other at the same exact moment and orgasmed together. It was beautiful and fulfilling. I was crying and I opened my eyes to see Greyson watching me with tears falling from his eyes. I lifted my hand to him and he quickly embraced

Her fangs were showing, and her breath was labored. "You mean her feeling the mate pull?" I asked seriously. "Don't play dumb, Ian. Us vampires don't have mates. We don't even feel anything for them unless they're our sire or we have sired them! We're not like other beings that feel the bond or mate pull. We're different! The only thing we know is how tasty our partner's blood is. If they aren't like us, then we end up falling in love or changing them to be like us so we can have them by our side forever," she said, making me laugh.