Novel & Cerita Vampire's Mate

Sia's mate is the only Hunter in the pack. As you can see, there were no vampires in my pack and there was a reasonable reason behind it. Vampires and Werewolves have been in a feud for a very long time now even before the death of Silvar and am sure that was the reason why they decided to kill my Silvar. I could not bear to lay my eyes on a vampire without ripping his/her head off, I simply despised them.

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 .

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.

"He doesn't have to choose her, he could choose his mate." Amy recoiled as if I'd said something offending. Mates weren't very common, most vampires choose who they wanted to spend their lives with. But my parents were mates. That's a fact I still remember. Though finding your mate may take centuries and once the bond is formed, it's a trap you can't get out of. It's the reason why most vampires don't wait. "Has he found her?" I shrug. "I'm only stating the alternative." "Well if my mate is out there, he should stop looking. I'm not interested anymore."

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.

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.

she says. "I know. I was shocked at first because it was never in my wildest dreams to have a Vampire mate. My expectations were a werewolf or human. Now I know that fate had a different plan for me," I tell her and she nods. "It doesn't matter whether werewolf, Rogue, human or Vampire mate. All that matters is that he is able and willing to love you and cherish you as his mate," she tells me. "I would really like to meet this sexy vampire of yours. He is yours right? Did you mark him?" she inquires from me.

he took a step towards me but I backed away to keep up appearances, “don’t you know it’s rude to stare?” “What… what was that?” I played into this game, looking scared and vulnerable. I was curious what he would do, what he would say, even though every cell in my body was desperate to slam into him and never let go. Do Vamp’s have mates? Could he feel the bond, or was he this way with all his victims? That guy certainly seemed to come willingly. Goddess, I hated the jealousy that was coursing through me right now, like an angry heat wave that made me want to hunt him down and make him pay for touching my mate.

This made Ambrose excited, also making it hard for me to control him. He wanted to touch her or take her into his embrace, professing his undying love. It was ridiculous. The idea of the mate thing was ridiculous if anyone asked me. How was it even possible to fall in love at first sight? And I wasn’t planning to fall for the enemy. She isn’t just a regular she-wolf; she is also a vampire. “Our mate is a fucking vampire, our worst enemy,” I trailed off with hatred lingered in my voice. “We can make an exception,” Ambrose sneered at me, not fond of my tone.

, a mate sacrifice is this what they were up to? “Why?!.” I asked because I didn't know much of his mate, I had only seen her once. She was a lucky pup who found her mate at a very young age, somehow like My mate. “She…., she’s… she’s a vampire!.”