The man looked me up and down, his red eyes staring through me."You... Are a werewolf." "So I've noticed" The man scowled, his lips pulling back revealing the sharp fangs nestled between his teeth. I stepped back, startled by the sudden conclusion that formed in my head. Vampire. "Thank you for the clarification, wolf. But I don't need a 'mate.' Especially not a werewolf one." My fear disappeared, and I frowned, anger filling my mind. "What's wrong with being a werewolf, Dracula?" The man turned, marching towards me until we were face to face. My heart skipped a beat as he glared at me, both fear and lust being the cause. "Let me make one thing clear. We are not mates, and never will be. Vampires are a highly respected society, and a proud people. I will not stoop so low as to 'mate' with a stupid wolf, just because he says we're 'destined to.' Let alone a male wolf." With that, he disappeared into the woods, leaving me alone.

Sequel to The Mate of a Vampire Vampire Quentin has been completely and utterly betrayed by his own brother. In exchange for his mate, Quentin's brother Kyran throws him to the wolves. Or, more specifically, Quentin's mate; Markus. Markus is overjoyed to finally have his mate after so long, and he thought his mate would feel the same. Unfortunately, all Quentin can think about is leaving. But after spending time with Markus and his pack, Quentin begins to think it wasn't so bad being thrown to the wolves.