Blood Ties Series by Kalalea George

New exciting world of Vampires, Werewolves and Hybrids *** I always wondered, would I be mated or blooded? It was possible, since I was a werewolf-vampire hybrid, that I would be neither. What I never expected was that I was both. Both of them saw me as their possession. Both of them tried to claim me. My wolf and body wanted Lucas, my werewolf mate. My heart and soul screamed for my beloved vampire mate Nikoli *** I smelled my mate. I knew it had to be her... moreNew exciting world of Vampires, Werewolves and Hybrids *** I always wondered, would I be mated or blooded? It was possible, since I was a werewolf-vampire hybrid, that I would be neither. What I never expected was that I was both. Both of them saw me as their possession. Both of them tried to claim me. My wolf and body wanted Lucas, my werewolf mate. My heart and soul screamed for my beloved vampire mate Nikoli *** I smelled my mate. I knew it had to be her. The smell was the most wonderful thing I had ever smelt in my life. It was a combination of tangerines and fresh lilies. I would never have believed that anyone could smell that good. I looked to my left and right but couldn't pin point where the smell was coming from. I heard a commotion ahead of me and decided to figure out what the pack was so excited about. That's when I saw her. Lying in stairwell her neck twisted in a strange angle. Her head was bleeding, and it was clear that her arm and possibly her left leg were broken. My pack members were taunting her and stepping roughly on her as they passed. I felt my wolf emerge and bellow in rage. less

Librarian's note: Alternate cover edition of ASIN B00F7LNSAQ. Book two (2) Blood Ties Novel Series I survived a car crash that no one should have survived. Nature says that I should have died the moment my true mate and wolf died. Somehow instead of dying I am getting healthier every day. Why would a crazy but uber good looking vampire force me to live? Even more importantly why does he think that I am his beloved? Can a werewolf even be a vampire's soul mate.

This takes place sometime in OUR distant future approximately the year 2230I had been raised to believe that since I was a hybrid I could have a mate to match mt wolf side and a beloved for my vampire. After to many years of finding neither I had lost all hope and had become a recluse until a little white shewolf scratched her way into my dilapidated house. The moment I caught her scent I knew she was both my mate and my beloved... moreThis takes place sometime in OUR distant future approximately the year 2230I had been raised to believe that since I was a hybrid I could have a mate to match mt wolf side and a beloved for my vampire. After to many years of finding neither I had lost all hope and had become a recluse until a little white shewolf scratched her way into my dilapidated house. The moment I caught her scent I knew she was both my mate and my beloved. It was just a matter of time before she understood that she was mine.***Everyone of my family members had managed to find and have their happily ever after. Everyone but me that is. My name is Liam Madison. I am a Hybrid; half vampire and half werewolf. I watched as one by one my siblings found their mate or their beloved as the case was. Even my own mother had both a wolf mate and a beloved and had a happily ever after with both. I however never seemed to connect with either. Finally after being alone for so long I was driven to depression and the inability to socialize with my loved one any longer. I moved away from home to a place I believed no one would ever come looking for me.I was immortal and incapable of dying. I was even more indestructible then a regular vampire. While there are relatively few ways to kill a vampire such as beheading, removing their heart or poisoning them with werewolf blood, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I can not die by any of those methods. I came to Miami with one goal in mind, to find a way to put my mind to rest for a long time. I chose the house in the middle of no where with the intention of sitting in a chair and not moving for many years to come. I had a theory that if I failed to eat or drink eventually I would become lethargic and fall into a comatose state.I'm not sure how long I had been sitting in the chair when I started to hear scratching at the back door. It sounded like a wild animal ripping its way through the rotted old wood that hung poorly over the back entrance. Then I heard long nails scrape over the old ceramic tiles that coated the shabby little kitchen area. The I caught a whiff of her lavender and cherry blossom scent. I felt my soul begin to tingle and my wolf sparked to life within me as both my soul and my wolf said in unison MINENOTE: THIS IS UNEDITED less