The Vampire's Tainted Mate

he had spent the last few days obsessing over the werewolf, who had encroached on their territory. Nothing else had been the primary focus of his daily tasks than

arate parts to try and hypothesize who it c

closer he got to the familiar nightclub, the stronger the scent became. The specific, pungent, smell became thick as fog and clouded his vision.

d that had been placed there since the moment werewolves and vampires coexisted within time and space. There had always been a feud between them. A territorial f

ng, they flourished into hidden hate groups. At times those were far scarier than the public ones of the past. A beast never knew

faltered. And maybe that was one reason he was scared of getting close to Gwendolyn. He was afraid

ched the busy parking lot, he swung his bike around to skid beside the wooded area that surrounded the perimeter of

ea. Pine trees sprang up around him and the moonlight danced along the ground through the foliage. He licked his l

o be empty. He knew every tree held its own secrets and memory of what had transpired on the land for centuries befor

the road. They sounded all too familiar to him and within a few moments a rich scent followed, one that he recognized

t Trix had to say to him. She could have talked to him all day and yet she chose now to come after him. He could tell what she was abo

ubble. Her fingers grazed the arm of her sunglasses before she pushed them down

t he didn't want to lie to her. He liked to think that he was an honest man.

r. Morgan was enough of a reason for him to drill that reality into him. Vampires were far f

gan, "Werewolves know better

fact that werewolves knew better than to come around vampires, much like they had the same awareness, but clearly

to take him hand from his hair and gestured with it, "But for whatever reason there is one stalking around here." Logan flashed his gaze up to capture hers'. His eyes glowed b

g herself from mentioning the woman who had showed up to the club a few nights ago. The woman clearly had made a mark on her brother, but

sunglasses back up with a shrug and smug expression, knowing that it couldn't be just about wolves. "No

led, "So much for my night off.

park so she could start he

nce. Frustration over the whole ordeal filled him and made him growl and huff. He wanted to know where the

t know which one would betray them like this, but he was determined to find out. There were only so many wolf packs that lived in the area.

e one person he knew could tell him about the contract. He needed to know what happened if the other party were to breach it. That way he would know whether he

ough his veins, making the corner of his lips curl up in a deep growl. It emanated from his chest to his lips, causing his fangs to become longer. It was a primal need