Mated with my worst enemy!
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  • Reads 14,688
  • Votes 748
  • Parts 22
  • Time 1h 49m
Complete, First published Jun 14, 2014
Mature
Just a lone teenage vampire walking home from the blood bank only to be ambushed by my natural enemy, a werewolf. Not only does he kidnap me, he then announces that I'm his mate. Not only do I have to mate with him, I have to get pregnant within a week or we both die. Literally! Great, right?
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His Hybrid Mate | COMPLETED cover
His Everything cover
Hiraeth, the Word that Binds us cover
if i love you cover
Regret cover
Abducted for the Pack cover
My Blood Wolf cover
Your His Father But Hes Not Your Son. (Complete) cover
Wolf: Under Your Skin cover
My new form cover
The Lycan's Origin Series: The 1st Lycan Alpha cover
The Hybrid cover
Seeing For Real ****Completed**** cover
Fated cover
WHY ALPHA cover
So the alpha is my mate cover
The Wolf Baby cover
Undead cover

Isabel's Choice

58 parts Complete Mature

Lunas are revered. Lunas are loved. Lunas are protected. Chosen by Alpha of the Southern River Border, Isabel is none of these. Isabel cleans herself thoroughly, meticulously, trying to get rid of the soot that covers her soul. Lars is a hybrid, a wolf shapeshifter with Waverider powers. He is quite skilled with water spells, but his core freezes when he discovers that his true mate has already been claimed by another. Lars is willing to fight for what is his to revere, love and protect. Until the ghosts appear. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "But I still have to do one thing today. Strip," he orders, and I stare at him in shock, watching him swiftly remove his jacket and t-shirt. "What? No!" I cross my arms tighter on my chest, but then instantly regret my audacity. If he's anything like his predecessor, my protest will just spur him on. "Suit yourself," he shrugs and his pants fly over the other clothes piled at his feet. Standing tall in front of me, he speaks in the low voice that effortlessly controls the minds of his wolves: "I have no intention of touching you, Isabel. But my beast fought for his mate and he will run with her tonight. Shift." ----------- This story contains mature content and triggering themes. Intended only for the 18+ readers. ~130 000 words Cover photo(s): Linda Kazares/Darius Cotoi via Unsplash.