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Bloody Reign

Throughout the small towns and countryside of Romania, young women have been mysteriously disappearing without a trace. Ember Woods, a tenacious, determined woman is hired on with a group of vampire hunters to investigate the disappearances. When all the signs point to Count Donovan Reign, a stunning and enigmatic man of power, Ember is sent into the belly of the beast to stay with the Count under the guise of a traveling journalist in hopes of getting an undercover view of the workings of Count Reign. As Ember grows closer to Donovan, she also finds herself drawn nearer to the truth of the mysterious Count. She becomes torn between the dominating attraction that is growing between them and her determination to destroy the monster responsible for the missing women. In a dangerous game of cat and mouse, Ember is forced to play her part when she finds herself in the sight of a predator who not only yearns for her heart but her blood as well. *** “Eager, are we?” he asked teasingly, as he let her guide him onto the bed. “Tell me, Miss Woods, what is it that you would like me to do?” “Donovan,” Ember moaned, as he pulled her body to his. “Please, touch me.” Donovan chuckled softly as he ran his fingers down the skin of her arms, then trailed up her belly, between her breasts, before finally up the skin of her neck. “As you wish,” he whispered. Bloody Reign is created by Tiffany Nyx, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Tiffany Nyx · Fantaisie
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50 Chs

Chapter 21: Reunion

<p>&ldquo;Ember!&rdquo; Turner&rsquo;s voice echoed across the room of William&rsquo;s small yet elegant dining room as Ember and Adrian walked in.&nbsp;</p>

<p>It had been almost two weeks since she&rsquo;d seen any of the Kresniks after their return to Bucharest and she couldn&rsquo;t help but feel the sensation of coming home when she saw their faces.&nbsp;</p>

<p>&ldquo;Hey boys,&rdquo; Ember said fondly, approaching them and giving both Turner and Malcolm a hug.&nbsp;</p>

<p>&ldquo;You are looking much better,&rdquo; Malcolm said, holding her for a moment at arm&rsquo;s length.&nbsp;</p>

<p>&ldquo;Malcolm,&rdquo; Ember said playing at admonished. &ldquo;You never tell a lady that. That would imply that I at some point did not look well and that&rsquo;s just unkind.&rdquo; She giggled at the bashful expression that grew on his face. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m kidding! I feel much better since the last time we spoke, so thank you.&rdquo;&nbsp;</p>