you to reach the top.” He raked me over with a sneer on his face. “But he missed the best part.” He leaned in and yanked me out. “Your blood. Only good thing on a whoring female.”
If I could delay him long enough, Dekker or his sister would reach me. I fought as if my life depended on it. I knew it did.
Ferine yanked me against him, spinning me like a doll so my back rested against his chest. “Don’t worry, they won’t kill Dekker, just delay him -- enough. I want to see his face when he finds you in my arms, drained and dying. Then I will kill that arrogant bastard myself.”
I snorted. “You have no idea who you’re up against.”
“You mean his protection detail? They’re having car trouble. It will be all over by the time they arrive. My friends on the circle will protect me and send those disgusting dogs back to their kennel.”
I laughed. “Your only hope of living is to let me go now.” I screamed as his fangs pierced my neck.
“Police, hands in the air.” A gravelly man’s voice echoed across the underground garage.
Ferine jerked up and spun around. He held me tight while with a nod he sent his gang after the two cops. Faster than they could fire, the vampires were on him and his partner.
Ferine growled, “Keep them penned. I’ll decide what to do with them later.” He nuzzled the side of my head as if gentling a lover. “I’m not done here yet.”
I hated feeling bite lust at the hands of this vile man. My sex burned with need, but I only wanted Dekker.
He thrust his hard cock against my ass. “I hate fucking a used cunt, whoring bitch. I think I’ll make you suck me instead. Then I’ll finish draining you.” He spun me around and shoved me to my knees. He held me by my hair and thrust his covered cock in my face, grinding against me. He smelled foul, dirty. “Suck me, bitch. Maybe I’ll let you live if you do it good.”
I licked my lips as if preparing to suck him. I zipped his pants open, slowly and seductively. His breath heaved in anticipation. But instead of a nice mouth job, I grabbed his cock and balls, squeezing and yanking with all my strength.
Howling, he struck me hard across the face, sending me skittering across the floor. I scrambled to stand and run but he jumped on me like a rabid dog. He yanked my hair aside and bit hard.
I screamed in pain, lust and fear. All thought fled, and dizziness crept up to darken the corners of my mind. I fought to hold on even as I felt my life’s blood being sucked out. Dekker would come. I just had to hold on.
* * *
I surged into the garage, nostrils flared, scanning for scents. My gaze widened to take in the scene without losing my focus on Ferine. The man stood slowly over Kierra’s still body. Hot red rage flooded my mind for a heartbeat before warrior cold took over.
“You’re too late, book boy. I will have to have a talk with my men. They weren’t supposed to let you go so soon.”
I curled my lips in a feral snarl. “Hard to talk to the dead, Ferine.” A whistle and slight movement heralded the arrival of Segrun. “Segrun, see to my pet.” I continued to advance on Ferine. I’d chew her out for being late after I finished this.
“If she’s not dead, she soon will be,” Ferine sneered, clearly trying to throw me off. I smiled as his gaze darted about only to find his men busy with my company. All but one, who circled to come behind me.
I smiled wider at Ferine. “Two on one, hardly fair of you, Ferine.”
Ferine pulled his knife, as did the man behind him.
My grin deepened. “Now, that’s better.”
“Think you’re so tough, book boy? Looks like your hired hands are too busy to save your pansy ass.”
“Here’s a hint. They aren’t my hired hands. Segrun is my sister. They came out of loyalty to their thane.” I whirled, snatching the knife from Ferine’s man and cutting his throat with it, all in one flowing move. Ferine’s frightened gasp made me smile as I turned on the smaller
If I could delay him long enough, Dekker or his sister would reach me. I fought as if my life depended on it. I knew it did.
Ferine yanked me against him, spinning me like a doll so my back rested against his chest. “Don’t worry, they won’t kill Dekker, just delay him -- enough. I want to see his face when he finds you in my arms, drained and dying. Then I will kill that arrogant bastard myself.”
I snorted. “You have no idea who you’re up against.”
“You mean his protection detail? They’re having car trouble. It will be all over by the time they arrive. My friends on the circle will protect me and send those disgusting dogs back to their kennel.”
I laughed. “Your only hope of living is to let me go now.” I screamed as his fangs pierced my neck.
“Police, hands in the air.” A gravelly man’s voice echoed across the underground garage.
Ferine jerked up and spun around. He held me tight while with a nod he sent his gang after the two cops. Faster than they could fire, the vampires were on him and his partner.
Ferine growled, “Keep them penned. I’ll decide what to do with them later.” He nuzzled the side of my head as if gentling a lover. “I’m not done here yet.”
I hated feeling bite lust at the hands of this vile man. My sex burned with need, but I only wanted Dekker.
He thrust his hard cock against my ass. “I hate fucking a used cunt, whoring bitch. I think I’ll make you suck me instead. Then I’ll finish draining you.” He spun me around and shoved me to my knees. He held me by my hair and thrust his covered cock in my face, grinding against me. He smelled foul, dirty. “Suck me, bitch. Maybe I’ll let you live if you do it good.”
I licked my lips as if preparing to suck him. I zipped his pants open, slowly and seductively. His breath heaved in anticipation. But instead of a nice mouth job, I grabbed his cock and balls, squeezing and yanking with all my strength.
Howling, he struck me hard across the face, sending me skittering across the floor. I scrambled to stand and run but he jumped on me like a rabid dog. He yanked my hair aside and bit hard.
I screamed in pain, lust and fear. All thought fled, and dizziness crept up to darken the corners of my mind. I fought to hold on even as I felt my life’s blood being sucked out. Dekker would come. I just had to hold on.
* * *
I surged into the garage, nostrils flared, scanning for scents. My gaze widened to take in the scene without losing my focus on Ferine. The man stood slowly over Kierra’s still body. Hot red rage flooded my mind for a heartbeat before warrior cold took over.
“You’re too late, book boy. I will have to have a talk with my men. They weren’t supposed to let you go so soon.”
I curled my lips in a feral snarl. “Hard to talk to the dead, Ferine.” A whistle and slight movement heralded the arrival of Segrun. “Segrun, see to my pet.” I continued to advance on Ferine. I’d chew her out for being late after I finished this.
“If she’s not dead, she soon will be,” Ferine sneered, clearly trying to throw me off. I smiled as his gaze darted about only to find his men busy with my company. All but one, who circled to come behind me.
I smiled wider at Ferine. “Two on one, hardly fair of you, Ferine.”
Ferine pulled his knife, as did the man behind him.
My grin deepened. “Now, that’s better.”
“Think you’re so tough, book boy? Looks like your hired hands are too busy to save your pansy ass.”
“Here’s a hint. They aren’t my hired hands. Segrun is my sister. They came out of loyalty to their thane.” I whirled, snatching the knife from Ferine’s man and cutting his throat with it, all in one flowing move. Ferine’s frightened gasp made me smile as I turned on the smaller
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