“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

"Sorry for interrupting your class, Professor Tatiana, but we have a new student enrolling in your class," Joe, the school dean of Reyev, said to Tatiana. 


The latter just looked at him, wondering why a student would be transferring into her class in the middle of the semester. It would really be hard for them to catch up with the rest. She was worried the student wouldn't make it in time, but maybe she was worrying too much. 


"A new student?" Tatiana finally voiced, curious to know who the student was. Reyev was a prestigious school with the most intelligent of the intelligent, which was why she wasn't confident that this was a good transfer. Anyway, she would just have to wait and see for herself. 


"Yeah, come in, kid," Joe said as he ushered in the student, who politely thanked him. 


The Transfer Student