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A new scent suddenly overshadowed the tantalizing scent of her blood, and having lived as long as he had, Kieran recognized the scent immediately. Apparently, it was the same in every woman, be it a vampire, a human, or even a werewolf.
In a swift movement, he was before her immediately, and he grabbed her tightly by the neck, “Are you trying to seduce me, little wolf?” He smiled, but his voice was dangerous.
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Werewolves and vampires were two neighbors who could never leave in peace due to past grudges over the years. Rylee had passed all three mating seasons, but she hadn’t found a mate. The fourth mating season was coming up, and it would be her last. She believed all hope had been lost, not knowing what Selene, the goddess of love, had installed for her. Who would have thought that a werewolf and an original vampire were paired to be mates? An abomination and a curse. 
Would both kingdoms overcome old grudges and accept their new fate? Or would they bring back an old war?

My Fang-Tastic Mate

<p><strong>The blood moon day finally arrived. Every young wolf was happy and getting ready to meet their mates tonight. I watched from my balcony at the preparation going on. Each pack always threw a party on the blood moon night to make it more lively for their young cubs, and the parents always lurked around, sipping a drink and watching them find their mates. I used to look forward to the parties even when I hadn't found my wolf. I used to imagine what finding him would be like and when we would be running in the woods and howling to the moon before we marked ourselves. It used to be a pretty sweet dream for a young wolf until my first mating ceremony came and passed.</strong></p>

Blood Moon