Fated Binds

Fated Binds is an 80k novel and was inspired by a dream of a cannon having duct tape ripped of it. If that doesn't give you a hint of the intensity in which I've poured into every page I don't know what else could. It is a Vampire novel, it is a BDSM novel, bu tit is so- very much more. Come play with me, and join the Deviant Class.

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Guardians Of Grigori Bk 1

Fated Binds

Vampire Prince falls in love with raven haired beauty from afar…

Scratch that, this is not your mamma’s paranormal romance.

At Grigori University there is a different kind of student body. The Deviant Class. They are the things that kept you awake in the night; the dreams that held you close. From the vampires to Dragon born, Pure bloods and half, there is tension as they are pushed into the laps of human society.

Keegan Teague is a vampire Lord, a prince amongst his kind and the integration is his project, all was going well, until he is blindsided by a woman...

Fated Binds


“I needed to talk to you tonight.”

“And I needed you this afternoon.” His words cut through me. There was a burn to them, and I didn’t know what to do. I needed to defend myself here. I felt cornered like that poor friend of theirs. If I didn’t do something I was going to be knocked out and left someplace to put it together again.

“My parents were Hunters!” I screamed at them. They stopped in their tracks. Seemed that got their attention.

“I just found out… Okay. I was trying to figure out how to tell you.”

“Boss?” Sig’s voice was low and a tad shaky. Charles just stared at Keegan who put up his hand. His head lowered.

“I’ll catch up.” He waited until the two of them were gone before moving. In that time, I felt as though my world were about to implode.

“Who they were… It wasn’t my fault… I never knew. But my mother. Keegan, I was told today that she was murdered by one of your kind.”

I watched his hands become fists. He turned toward me and in an instant I was pinned against the bleachers. He inhaled deeply. His eyes glowing that bright white, as he squatted down and then sniffed back around my throat. I could feel his breath on my skin and I trembled. For the first time since I met him I was frightened. I was seeing what he really was.

“I should have known sooner; it’s why you smell so fucking good to me.” His voice was severe, sharp and cold. “Do you know how many of us were bled to give the Hunters their abilities?”

My breath caught in my throat. I didn’t know what he was talking about. All I knew was I was terrified. It occurred to me that this was what he was trying to do. Trying to scare me. I straightened my posture as he drew closer to my throat.

“What are you waiting for?” I whispered, swallowing hard. “You’ve been looking for the excuse since we met…” I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him toward me. He fell to his knees, his hands running up my back with urgency as his tongue licked at my throat. I felt the grazing of his fangs and then came a hard pressure and a burn. Like someone pouring scalding water over my body, he clung to me, and I could hear my own heartbeat as it pulsed through the vein. Feel my life’s blood as it was being drained away.

I clung to him, my body growing weak. My legs gave out and he lifted me up. Pulling away from my throat I felt the burn subside, replaced by his kiss on my flesh.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered, his hands running up the back of my t-shirt, his fingers caressing my shoulders and my back. I pulled his head from me, looking into his grey eyes and smiled as I kissed his cheek.

“You need to go take care of your friend. I’ll be going home, don’t worry about me. We’ll talk tomorrow after I get out of work. Okay? Just pick me up at five. I’m doing an early shift.” I went to stand gathering all of my composure on my shaking legs. This was new territory, I felt my throat, there was no tenderness or mark.

“We have a way of making it a profound experience.” Keegan pushed my hair behind my ear. “Let me get someone to take you home.”

“Just go. I’ll be okay.” I kissed him softly pushing him toward the door. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen in that moment, but I did know that we were back to square one.