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- Cover
- Dying for You
- Praise for Jenny Frame
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- By the Author
- Acknowledgments
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-one
- Epilogue
- About the Author
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Drasas felt the gentle pressure on her throat increase and increase the closer she got to the edge of her orgasm. Instead of panicking her, it made all her sensations increase wildly. Finally she fell off the edge and into an incredible orgasm.
“Anka,” Drasas croaked when she found taking a breath difficult. But she almost didn’t want it to stop, as her orgasm submerged her in pleasure.
Anka released her hold on Drasas’s throat, and Drasas fell to the ground, shaking and gasping for breath. After a few big breaths, Drasas started to regain control. Anka grasped her hair and pulled her head up.
“Did you enjoy that, Vampire?”
“Yes, yes, Madam,” Drasas managed to say.
“That is only the beginning of the pleasure I can give you. Do you pledge your life and soul to me, Vampire?”
Drasas would have given her anything at that moment. She grasped Anka’s hand with her own shaky one and reverently kissed the back. “I pledge everything to you, Madam. Mind, body, soul.”
“Very good.”
Anka abruptly let go of her hair and started walking out of the shack. “Let’s go, Vampire.”
* * *
Amelia laughed reluctantly as she lay on her bed with Sera and Katie. Determined to distract Amelia from her worry about Daisy, they played Monopoly, and then Sera found some old photo albums that were in a locked chest in the attic and was talking them through each picture.
“These are just wonderful, Sera.”
A large box of chocolates sat within all their reaches. Sera and Katie had cocktails, and Amelia had a virgin Mary. “This was a great idea, girls. I just needed distraction. I’m so worried about Daisy.”
Sera clasped her hand. “Byron, Alexis, and Bhal will find her.”
Katie said, “Victorija better hope Alexis doesn’t find her first. After she turned her, without her consent, she’s despised her ever since, not to mention the Dreds killed her first girlfriend.”
There was a knock at the door, and one of the guards said to Sera, “Ms. Debrek, there’s a phone call for you.”
“Okay, I’ll just be five minutes, girls.”
“Bring some more snacks from the kitchen, will you? I’m really hungry,” Amelia said.
“I think baby Debrek is going to be a big baby at this rate,” Sera joked.
Sera zoomed downstairs and lifted the phone that sat on a table in the entrance hall.
“Hello?” Sera said.
A shaky voice said, “Hi, Is this Serenity Debrek?”
“The very one. How can I help?”
“My name’s Zane. I’m part of Daisy’s Monster Hunters group.”
Zane? Oh yeah. Zane was the one who was a bit handsy with Daisy, she remembered. “Of course, Zane. How can I help?”
“I’ve got Daisy here. She needs help—can you come over?”
“Why did she go to you?” Sera asked.
“I was the closest. Um…she’s really scared. Could you come over?”