My Vampire Twin

My Vampire Twin

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Book 3 of My Vampire Mate 17 years later... "Just give up!!" he said while he dodged my sword. I ignored him and came after him again. I ran while I tried to stab him with my sword but he kicked it away, I was prepared. I quickly grabbed my dagger that was on my upper right leg. I quickly ran behind him and caught him off guard. I gave a smile before I wrapped my arm around his next, exposing it to my dagger. He sighed. "I don't want to hurt you, please stop this." It made me lose control, he came here and tried to take me away and he expects to walk out here without a fight? Not a chance. "Please." He pleaded but I buried the tip of my dagger into his neck. "Shut up..." I whispered. "You don't know who I am." I said while my breathing hitches. "I actually know." He proudly said. I tightened my arm around his neck, choking him. "You're just some random stalker that's been copying my face! I've been living with hybrids and I know a hybrid that can change her appearance! I don't trust you!" I said while I tried to burry my dagger deeper but it became impossible. "Wha-" I tried to speak but the atmosphere felt tenser. "I've told you for a hundred times, I. Know. You." He said while he easily broke free, taking my dagger with him, I was weaponless. He threw it aside and then looked at me with his dead eyes, a moment ago, it was full of life. "What are you?" I asked. He shook his head while still looking at me. "The same as you." He said. "If you don't stop now, I'm afraid that I'm going to hurt you, and trust me, I don't want to hurt you." I don't trust him at all. "I don't." I said while I tried to attack him but I was pulled back by some force. He was changing. (This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.)
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BOOK 1 OF THE BIG BAD WOLF SERIES: "R-Roman, stop," He lingers on each kiss, teasing me with his tongue. Sparks erupt. "You make me so damn angry," He says huskily, fanning his warm breath on my neck, making another shiver course through me. He places a kiss right below my ear, and I visibly shudder. He notices. He starts attacking the spot with his lips, and I bite my lip hard trying hard to not let the moan escape me. I involuntarily close my eyes. Everywhere he touches me sparks erupt. He starts sucking on the spot. "R-Roman, pl-please, st-top," I push lightly on his chest, but he doesn't even flinch. I didn't want this to happen, not when he was just being a total asshole 2 seconds ago. "Roman," I practically moan out his name. He starts gently biting me, and I melt into him. I put my hands on his shoulders and push him again, slightly harder this time, but as he keeps attacking my neck, I feel as though all the energy has been drained from me. "You're mine," he says huskily in between kisses. I self consciously nod. "Only mine-" He starts kissing and sucking my jaw, and I refrain from letting out a moan. "And you'll never talk to Dimitri or any of the warriors again." I open my eyes wide at his comment, and I push him back with all my strength. *** They said the Big Wolf was bad... They said no one could tame him... That his heart was made of ice... That he couldn't love anyone and no one could love him. His pack was ruthless... Killed without a second thought. They said Little Red was Human.... They said she was shy and quiet.... They said her innocence was like no other... That she was pack less. Helped without a thought... At least... That's what they say... Let me tell you the real story... *** WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL THEMES, ABUSE, VIOLENCE, KIDNAPPING, DEATH AND HARASSMENT. IF THESE ARE TRIGGERS THAN CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN RISK!

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