Ann Lory - Eternal 03 - Eternal Surrender

After her family is killed by vampires, Alyssa vows revenge against them all. Even, Damian, a vampire who insists on protecting her. Alyssa tries to fight her desire, but evil has never looked so good. Publisher's Note: This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and situations that some readers may find objectionable: Violence.

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The menacing way he said those last words sent shivers down her spine. Alyssa knew from the way he'd handled the vampires in the club and shattered a table with a mere toss that he was very powerful. In fact, his entire presence spoke of dominance; he seemed the embodiment of strength, confidence ... masculinity.

Although she stood several feet away from him, she noted the stranger's fitted black T-shirt, which revealed sinewy muscle, and his snug leather pants that emphasized a lean waist and long, brawny legs. His frame towered in front of her so that she had to crane her neck to look up at him. His raven-black hair touched the tops of his shoulders; strands were pushed behind his ears, but a single dark lock lay along his striking face. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen. His nose was long and straight as an arrow, centered between high, smooth cheekbones, and he had a wide slash for a mouth ... which was curled now in a vicious grin, baring gleaming white fangs for her view. For a second, she looked into his eyes; pitch-black orbs, cold as death, stared back at her and attempted to seize her mind, to pull her into their swirling depths. She immediately averted her gaze.

Summoning her best malicious smile, Alyssa readied her body to strike. "Why, the pleasure is all mine." Before her words ended, she flipped into the air, kicking and spinning at the same time--and connected across his shoulder with a wicked slash of the stake. She landed before him in a crouch. The smell of burned flesh filled the air.

In a flash, she struck out with her weapon again, intent on ending his life, but he brought his hands up. Without touching her, he somehow sent her body hurtling through the air. She screamed as the breath was knocked from her body when she crashed against a Dumpster and fell hard to the ground. The stake slipped from her fingers and rolled away from her down the slight incline in the pavement. Groaning at the impacts from Dumpster and ground, Alyssa looked up to see the vampire approach her and rose warily to her feet.

Her eyes narrowed at the trickle of wet blood staining his black shirt; she snarled at him, pleased at the sight of the bubbling, searing wound she'd scored. "You bleed just as humans do. Vampire." She couldn't help but taunt him, feeling a victorious satisfaction, although her hands were now bare.

Touching his fingers to the wound, he looked at her, his eyes beginning to glow. She moved sideways along the wall while he smiled and brought his fingers to his lips, licking the dark liquid from their tips. She sneered in disgust.

"I imagine yours tastes much sweeter." His voice was a seductive murmur, sending chills down her spine.

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