Endless
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"First, do no harm." Blake Ryan swore that oath to become a doctor. Ironic, given that he spent most of his thousand year life sucking souls out of other immortals. Things are different now. Using regular shots of morphine to keep his inner monster at bay, Ryan has led a quiet life since the Second World War. His thrills now come from saving lives, not taking them. Until a plane crash brings Aleria into his hospital. Her life is vibrant. Crack to predators like him. She's the exact sort of person they would hunt, and thanks to a severe case of amnesia, she's all but defenseless. Leaving Aleria vulnerable isn't an option, but protecting her means unleashing his own inner monster. Which is a problem, because his inner monster wants her dead most of all.
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How do you kill an immortal? With magic that has seen life and death. With magic that has never been discovered before. With magic so out of control, so powerful, so volatile that it can fight anything else. Forbidden magic, of course. Almost sixteen years ago, a magical artefact was stolen and three people eluded Death. One of them had been tracked down and killed- another lived a quiet life, unnoticed by death. It would have been fine if the last had done the same, lived their life quietly to the end of their days. But it just so happened that they were the one of the three that had never been good. And the only one that was truly immortal. And so when Blake and Aster are settled down for some time away from death, away from reaping, to recover from the events of last year, they are surprised to find Arielle, sobbing, as her mother lay on the ground, dead. Who had done it? Why? And will they act quick enough to stop it from happening to them, too? I don't just want to elude death. I want to conquer it.

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