“But he—”

“Patience, Tati,” Zhuri cooed. “All in good time. You know it yourself,” she reminded, “you’ve waited for centuries. What’s another night more?” 

***

For centuries, Tatiana has watched the love of her life die and be born again. Each time, their love would be cut short by the ravages of time. However, time was never something that could dull her love for him. 

If need be, she would spend her entire immortal life looking for the man she loves. However, what will happen to that love when he is reborn as a werewolf— the natural enemy to her vampirism?

Bound by destiny yet cursed by society, Tatiana must convince the love of her life, Xander, that their love is stronger than centuries of war and hatred. But in a world where wolves and vampires hate each other, in a world where their union is an anomaly, will she choose love or will she give up? 

Will she fight for her love, or will she let destiny’s curse prevail again?

***
[EXCERPT]

"What did you do to them, vampire?" Xander said disgustedly. 

Gritting her teeth, Tatiana wondered how she hadn’t heard nor smelled him entering her house. She should’ve. After all, her senses weren’t that much worse than a werewolf’s. Furthermore, it was Xander of all people. Tatiana could recognize his scent anywhere.

"What's wrong with you?” Tatiana asked angrily as she struggled under Xavier. “Do you now break and enter strangers’ houses just to assault them in your free time?” 

"I said,” Xander growled. “What. Did. You. Do to my wolves?"

The Alpha's Cursed Destiny

Away from the crowded city and in the remote outskirts of Valencia was a beautiful small town, one in which peace was the order of the day. Santana was beautiful, and it wasn't because of its tranquility or the fact that it was away from the polluted city. 


It was well known for its healing presence, and anyone who wanted to get away from the bustling life would always choose Santana as their destination. 


It had been a while since Tatiana showed up at this place, and she could already imagine her friends crucifying her for not coming over. It hadn't been her choice anyway. She had a lot to deal with. Things that made her miss who she had been all those years ago. 


It kind of sucked that she would come to this place because of emergencies. Maybe she would make it a habit to show up here. After all, friends didn’t maintain relationships by staying away. 


Your Heart Again