Ménage à Trois

I always wondered, if I would have a Loup Garou Kindred or a Nosferatu? It was possible, since I was a half breed, that I could have neither. What I never expected was that I would have both. Both of them saw me as their possession. Both of them tried to claim me. My wolf and body wanted my Loup Garou Patrick. My heart and soul screamed for my Nosferatu Euan.

Excerpt from book

"Don’t touch me, don’t you know who... I mean what I am?"

I didn’t want to ruin his chances of being fully accepted into the pack. Touching me, hell just talking to me was going to make things harder on him then they needed to be. He looked at me with his head tilted slightly to the side. Grinned even wider

"My Kindred Mate." he said, simply and lifted me into his arms.