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Tina Turner sets out to rescue her best friend Katherine, only to get caught in the same vampire web her friend is in. An accidental mark binds her to the dangerous Vampire King Neculai, who hates humans. Was a bite enough to make them fall in love? The events in this book will pick up from the events of the first book ending.
Just as things begin to fall in place, their peace is threatened when the secret society of vampire hunters and assassins emerge once again, stronger than ever. Now, the vampire council must do something before all hell break lose.
CHAPTER - 1
Darkness.
Endless pits of darkness.
Swirling.
Churning.
Consuming.
The screams of his victims still
haunted his memories as he continued to relive their painful deaths in his
claws. The hopeless pleadings to spare their lives rang in his ear. Women and
men. Their tear-stained faces looked up at him, pleading mercy–yet he felt
nothing. They've wronged him. The place reeked of their fear and he drowned in
it.
His body jerked within the
confines of the dark chamber as he heard her beautiful voice again. She called
his name.
"Neculai..."
The sweet angelic voice sang. Her
giggles were like the chimes of a bell, always thawing his cold heart. Those
eyes, swirling pits of forest green, lured him and locked him.
His breathing increased to heavy
pants as her memories became vivid.
"My Prince..."
Her shock-filled gasp when he
first touched her would forever be ingrained in his brain. Her pleasure filled
moans and the way her body writhed underneath him was something he'd never get
to see or experience again.
Pain and agony took hold of his
heart at the sudden memory. Blood flowed through his dehydrated veins–direct
from a live source, transferring her memories to him.
He roared and thrashed, trying to
break free of the invisible force restraining his movements. The fire ignited
his veins and heat seeping through the crevices of the dark chamber he was in.
The blood supply stopped all of a sudden, sending him into a frenzy.
The tubes attached to his hands
melted in the heat. He wanted to taste the blood, fill his mouth with the
elixir of life. When his eyes shot open, he saw nothing but darkness, just like
the one that lived in his heart.
Small wisps of energy surrounded
him and he cursed when he realized what it was. He was bound by magic–ancient
and dark. No sounds could be heard nor he had a chance of finding where he was.
Neculai closed his eyes,
concentrating on the blood that now flowed in his system. If the donor was
alive, he could take control. It wasn't long before he took control of the
source, witnessing the chaos through her eyes, hearing the screams through her
ears.
A witch drenched in blood came
towards his blood donor, dragging the screaming woman towards an altar.
When her chants intensified, he felt the fluttering of a heartbeat within the
source. Fury licked his veins when he realized why he was being held captive.
His control snapped at the exact
moment his donor lost her consciousness. The darkness that didn't belong to
this world surrounded him. Neculai grunted, thinking of a way to stop this
madness. There was no way he could allow them to complete the ritual.
Whoever it was, they wanted his
strength and power. That meant his imminent death. A growl rumbled in his
chest. He'd incinerate them all.
Just as the darkness began to
suffocate him, he felt it. The ground above him vibrated. The crevices widened
as more cracks followed. A wisp of light seeped through the crack and he gulped
the fresh air now made its way into the dark chamber.
The magic that bound him became
undone at the second wave of tremors and he felt the presence of a strong
vampire near. When he broke free of his restraints and soared high, he noticed
a female vampire punching the witch in her gut.
Smoke and debris hindered the
visibility. He didn't recognize his surroundings. Just as he prepared to engage
the witch, he heard it.
A distant cry for help. It was so
low. He thought he imagined it. Then, he heard it again. The voice tugging at
the invisible strings of his heart. Curiosity rose within him and he soon
followed the sound. The cave shook again, the surrounding walls groaned, making
him wonder if it would come down all at once.
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