An MM Vampire Wolf Shifter Standalone
Prince Venedict Semyonov (Ven to his friends) enjoyed running the town of Rockville. An ancient vampire, he had pretty much seen it all and done it all, if the stories told about him were all true. So when he was informed he was due to meet with an alpha wolf shifter, who was asking for sanctuary in his territory, he didn't think a lot about it. Besides, he always thought it was nice to do things for the less fortunate.
Alpha Conroy Donel (Con to all who knew him) was running on fumes and the very last inch of his patience. Since his twin brother's death six weeks before, he was doing his best to keep the remains of the small pack he'd inherited together - a job made a lot more difficult by his grief, and suspicions he had about the people he was supposedly leading. Moving the pack to Rockville was supposed to give them all time to grieve and carve out new lives for themselves, if only he could get his pack to agree.
The meeting between the two leaders caused fireworks, and not the kind wished for by either man. But as Con delved deeper into the mystery surrounding his brother's death he had to wonder who he could trust anymore. When the danger gets closer, Ven and Con have to work together, if they are ever to have the HEA promised to them by the Fates.
This is a standalone MM Vampire and Wolf Shifter true mates story. It contains some scenes of violence and other scenes intended for adults only. Please store your ebooks responsibly.
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Heat Level: 4
Romantic Content: 5
Ending: Click here to reveal
Character Identities: Gay
Protagonist 1 Age: Ageless/Immortal
Protagonist 2 Age: Ageless/Immortal
Tropes: Fated Mates / Soul Mates
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters
Ven - “So, no snacking on the alpha then, right.”
Con - “For the last time, I’m not Don!” Con yelled, gripping the steering wheel so hard he heard it crack. “Don cared for his pack so much he invited men in who couldn’t be trusted, and a lot of good people died because of his mistake. If he cared about his pack, he wouldn’t have tried to force a mating when a treaty would’ve made more sense. If he’d listened to warnings the elders gave him, as well as mine, he’d be the one listening to you nagging now, not me.”
Ven - “Was it too much to ask that the Fates send me a hassle free beloved?”
“I’m sure that’d bore you in a week...”
Con - “The next person I hear calling my mate and his people bloodsuckers, or vermin is going to find my claws ripping holes in their neck. Are we clear?”
Ven - “Oh fuck, beloved,” he whispered as he pulled back, knowing Con would hear him perfectly, “we’re going to have so much fun, you and I, when we’re finally alone.”
“How can you accept all this, the shit, the baggage I carry and me, all so easily?”
“Because you’re mine, Alpha Conroy Donel, every inch of you is mine as much as I am yours..."
“We have a hundred lifetimes to celebrate us, beloved,”COLLAPSE