Vampire Mate Novels & Stories

She then finally breaks the eye contact she has with the warrior to look at me as she says, "How do you know? The vampire I was with that night said the same that he wouldn't hurt me and that I was safe with him, but as soon as he had taken my virginity he took me to the castle and passed me on to someone else who forced my compliance before passing me on to the next who did the same. That guard you saved me from. He was one of the ones that likes to make you sweat and try to guess when he is going to forcibly take what he wants. What if he does the same?" "Macy, he is a werewolf like me. Do you know what a mate is?" She shakes her head, and even though I am not sure if the Moon Goddess or t

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.

"My grandson...is unique. However, since you brought up the subject..." "I'm not your Queen, Elder." She won't lie. Nathaniel can deal. She wasn't going to pretend to like something she hated. Elder Harry's face remains impassive. " Do you know what a mate is?" Where was he going with this? "Yes. Mates are predestined lovers created by the Goddess Selene for wolves and vampires. We have predestined mates as well?"

After seeing her with her so called mate I had lost it. Years we had been together, she finally seemed happy, she was queen and we had two beautiful children, but the call of the mate bond is very strong I’ve been told. We vampires don’t have it as such, its more an obsession a greed. When you meet that person there no letting them go, you can’t it an immeasurable pain that like a part of your soul is in them and only hold the key to getting that back. The type of betrayal you feel if they hurt you. It’s the soul ripping itself in half.

Henry changed the subject and asked me another thing that they already taught me before. “Yeah, werewolves and vampires had similarity whenever it came to their other half or mates. Werewolves and vampires found their mates through a magical pull that nobody can deny, whether they find it among their kinds or around humans. It was like a love at first sight in human language, but being a way for too long could make their hearts weaken till they decay. Yet some were lucky to be blessed by a second mate while some weren’t.” I took a deep breath and began stating what I could remember about the mate bond; somehow Hayden’s face suddenly flashed before my head. I quickly erased that before she mi

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.

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.