He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I expect you to use that thing,” he told her pointing to the stake on the bed, and then he was gone.

Vampires and werewolves. Two species with pasts of bloody war all under one roof in the shape of an academy. Riverwood Academy. Hidden for only vampires and werewolves to find. Sworn enemies under one roof for the sake of peace. But not love. Not until now at least. **** Emerson POV There's no way. I can't be.. I thought to myself as her scent seemed to surround my body like a blanket making itself known. "But you are and you know it. We know it." Carter said calmly, speaking through our mind link as I stared at the vampire. We both knew what this meant. We were mates.