"Don't ever think that we're friends." Avyugh gritted. "Aw, I thought we were past that," Alarion grinned, taking up Avyugh's space. "I will make you mine. That's a promise." -- Alarion Hatchet-Yari is a vampire, and vampires hardly come across their mate, and have them be human. Fate is twisted even more so when his mate's the one he least expects. Avyugh Moha is the epitome of average. Average in looks. Average in studies. Average in sports. He was an average human being who couldn't help but be envious of Alarion Hatchet-Yari for being everything he couldn't be. Throw in some high-school drama with a mix of supernaturalism. Surprises awaited them both.