Blood Trial (#1)
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Vampire Debt (#2)
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Death Game (#3)
The dice are rolled at midnight.
As the twenty-one-year-old heiress to the Le Spyre fortune, my life should consist of strawberry mojitos and golf carts. Right?
But I’m determined to forge my own path.
Desperate to escape the meaningless games of the rich, I flee my family’s estate.
Secret alias—check.
Place to sleep—uh, kind of?
Job—crap!
I’ve bitten off more than I can chew, but that’s the least of my worries.
My city is a giant board game. The players are supernatural— freakin’ vampires—including an overbearing crown prince whose unwanted attention could spell my demise.
Now, I must play their deadly game, or my grandmother and best friend will pay the ultimate price.
“You still fear me so.” The words were low. He broke off, and the only sound was my fear-filled breaths. “I’ve tried to rid you of fear. You hide it so well, I’d started to think… Yet disgust fills your eyes.”
Could he blame me? Not that his words were entirely true. He wasn’t a monster. I hadn’t seen him that way for a week or more. But fear? Yes. In spades.
“You expect me to rise above my base instincts? Weren’t you arguing against that before?”
“Such a thing is impossible for any creature in the presence of its predator. I just know that when you look at me like that, I want to fucking kill someone.”
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