Penname: London Kemaker
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Chapter Nine
It was very weird trying to navigate a destroyed, unfamiliar building with only a distant, flickering purple light for guidance. And Nico was barefoot. And he was trying to stay in the utter blackness of Dimitri’s shadow as he felt his way across the rubble. His pace was a laughable crawl. He wasn’t any kind…
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Chapter Four
Dimitri stood, dripping, hard, yearning and terrified at his Sire half-collapsed in the bathroom shower. That was the only possible explanation. Nico was his Sire. It didn’t make any sense. It didn’t obey any of the supernatural laws of power. It wasn’t possible. Human beings couldn’t be a vampire Sire. They couldn’t even sense vampire…
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Chapter Six
Dimitri paced thoughtfully in the kitchen while Nico shoved food—actual calories—into his mouth, his eyes fixed on the tray as if even a glance in Dimitri’s direction would derail them again. It probably would. Dimitri hadn’t seen a Sire come into their power personally before, but there were plenty of rumors among the Court. He…
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Chapter Seven
Nico blinked at his empty kitchen. Dimitri had… disappeared. He hadn’t run out the door, it was more like he’d teleported instantly somewhere else. Nico reached out into the empty air where Dimitri had been, dumbfounded. He’d been there, standing and smirking at Nico with those eminently kissable lips, and then the air had rushed…
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Chapter Two
Dimitri was in the later stages of blood frenzy. That was his last coherent thought, about the same time he stepped through to the mortal world and saw Nico’s apartment door. His fangs itched and he carried such a primal, animal hunger he didn’t think anything would ever satisfy. He was starving for blood and…
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Chapter Ten
Sebastian nearly bit into the human shivering in his grip at the very idea of taking his pleasure while he feasted. He wasn’t prone to mixing food with his pleasure, but then, he’d never come across a human who wanted to be bitten before. He’d run into humans that cooed over his fangs in the…
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Chapter Eight
Dimitri stood firm on the hill of rubble that was his Court’s throne room and stared at the witch before him. Her small flame of Void power gave her away—not that she was trying to hide what she was. Demon-touched. A human, once, who had discovered the forbidden ways of calling upon the Void so…
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Chapter Three
Nico woke up with a knot in his chest. Like a muscle he didn’t know he had was cramping from overuse. He rolled out of Dimitri’s arms and realized he was on the hard floor at the same moment every single joint in his body screamed at him. He groaned pathetically as his shoulder and…
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Chapter One
Nico breathed hard as he pushed himself off the rug and back to his feet. His legs quivered unsteadily. He didn’t have enough energy for the next jump, but he reached his hands up to the ceiling and went up on his toes with as much force as he could wring from his thighs. His…