The Vampire's Mate

The Vampire's Mate

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"What kind of rogue are you?" She asked, fear evident in her voice as it quaked. Black hair began to fall into her face as she shook slightly. "I am not a rogue. I am nothing like you mongrels." I snarled grabbing her arm and pulling her closer. "Then what are you?" She asked with her voice quaking even more. "I am your worst nightmare." Phoenix Cruorem and Maddox Verruca are not your average 21-year-olds they hold a secret from many people around them. They are not just lifelong friends who grew closer to the passing of Phoenix's father and both of Maddox's parents. They are an inseparable pair of troublemakers who love to make ruckuses. Yet, they hold powerful secrets and power. They are S class vampires, capable of wielding power beyond anyone's knowledge. Sena Gates is not your average 20-year-old woman, she is a werewolf that hasn't found her mate yet. As being the Beta of her pack's little sister it is worrisome since most werewolves find their mates by the age of 19. Going into town one night she finds a scent that has her craving for more. As she followed the scent she found it belonged to a male vampire...
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"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

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