My Mates

My Mates

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Lana was born with a gift, a gift that she saw as more of a curse. When her father dies she moves into his cabin in the woods but little did she know that she wasn't alone in those trees. Errotic dreams turn into living out those fantasies. Zephyr and Magnus are twin brothers. Vampires to be exact. Zephyr was a broken soul until his mate found him. Magnus has monsters of his own but this what seemed to be a human girl turned both him and his monsters into love sick puppies. Callan was supposed to die by the hand of his best friend. But one can't die before they have met their mate. He's one of the biggest werewolves you'll ever meet with fur as white as snow.
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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.

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