Endless Thirst (Prophecy Series #1)

Endless Thirst (Prophecy Series #1)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, May 25, 2022
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With his arms wrapped around my waist, my face buried on his chest, his kisses on my forehead, his fangs on my neck, and his dark smokes calming my heartbeat down, I felt his warmth and comfort, that was when I knew I am home. ** Soleil Annaliese Aydin, a human girl who lived with her grandmother. Her life was simple not until her 18th birthday arrived and unexpected creatures attacked their house. She found her beloved grandma on the floor, with a stab on her chest and is bathing with blood. That was when her simple life became chaos. She thought she already know the truth but when an incident occured in the empire who kept and treated her as a family, she began a journey to unravel the mysteries of the never ending secrets of the vampires. [Cover not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.]
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Trailer: https://tinyurl.com/bleeding-love ---------------- I felt him step closer to me, both hands holding my arms. Viktor was a gentleman, he was not going to do more, nor did I know if I wanted more, but I leaned into him and pressed my face to his chest. The hard, firm wall of him welcomed me, and I couldn't help sob. "I keep feeling like I will never be whole... I will never be sane..." His grip grew tighter on my arms, my hands rested on his chest as I looked up. His eyes held storms, and I was caught in the middle of them. "I am sorry," I whispered. "I don't want to look so weak..." There were no more words left for me to say, his lips found mine, and I melted into his cold embrace. His tongue met mine and I moaned as his hands slid down from my waist to my lower body. My robe fell, and I lifted my hands to wrap around his neck, pulling his face to me as he sank his fingers into my flesh, and I felt him lift me in a swift move, taking me to the bed. - Viktor Volkov never thought his short visit to the US would take more than three days, but after finding a woman who had lost her memories, he couldn't help feeling drawn to her in ways he had not felt for over centuries. Dawn woke up from a nightmare into another one. She had lost all her memories, and she didn't know who to trust. But the man who had his cold eyes on her seemed to be the only one who made her feel alive.

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