The Kodasian Code - Book One: Blood Demon

The Kodasian Code - Book One: Blood Demon

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Dashia is a vampire girl growing up. One of her high school teachers is found dead. Not only that, she's having some major guys issues too. She finds out that she is what the legends talk about in the Great Book her ancestor wrote hundreds of years before her birth. Can Dashia find the vampire who is killing her kind? Or will she be killed next? And who is the true love of her life?
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Theia, Queen of the North, ruled with a composure as refined as it was ruthless. Whispers of her name drifted through the kingdom like winter's breath, sharp, unrelenting, and impossible to ignore. She was something far more dangerous, a ruler forged in frost and blood, whose mercy was seldom granted and never expected. Lamia arrived as nothing more than a whisper of misfortune, rescued from a life of cruelty best left buried and delivered into service within the palace walls. Unwanted, unseen, and achingly alone, she knew better than to draw attention, especially from a Queen whose favor could elevate or destroy with a single glance. But courts are treacherous places, where power is a game and hearts are liabilities. For beneath the Queen's polished restraint lies a storm not easily tamed, and Lamia, fragile yet unbroken, may be the only one who dares to stand within it. In a kingdom where loyalty is fleeting and the past never loosens its grip, one truth lingers... Even the most graceful courts are built upon blood.

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