I never thought the vampire who pinned me against the alley wall would be the same monster my family has sworn to wipe out for centuries. But when Henrik Forsythe's golden-brown fingers wrapped around my wrist and his dark eyes burned into mine, the blood oath that binds me as a hunter shattered. Now every secret, fevered night I spend gasping his name is pure betrayal—and the baby growing inside me might be the weapon that destroys us both.
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The rain came down in sheets, the kind that turned Ravenwood Bay's alleys into slippery death traps and made my braid stick to the back of my neck like a noose. I gripped the stake tighter, its silver...
Read more →The bass from Club Eclipse still thrummed in my ears like a guilty pulse when I finally slipped out of the mansion again that same night. I'd barely made it through the kitchen door at dawn, body stil...
Read more →The mansion's back door had barely clicked shut behind me when Maeve's voice cracked through the kitchen like a whip. "Hunting a lead downtown? Really, Dor?" I froze with one boot still dripping rain...
Read more →The bedroom door flew open before I could shove the amulet under my pillow. Maeve stood there in her ratty sleep shirt, silver dagger glinting like an accusation in the lamplight. Her wild curls stuck...
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