4-Ever Hunted: Vampires Rule by Blake Kasi

Author:Blake, Kasi [Blake, Kasi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-07-26T22:00:00+00:00

Falling.

The car disappeared.

His cushioned seat along with it.

He landed hard on a cold marble floor, and the breath got knocked from his lungs. Flat on his back, he stared up at a crystal chandelier in awe. Confusion tied his thoughts in knots. Cars didn’t simply vanish, and people didn’t pop from vehicles to houses unless...

The vampire known as Cowboy hovered over him. “You can do it too, huh?”

Cowboy reached down with both hands, grabbed Trick by the front of his shirt, and hauled him to his feet.

Trick opened his mouth to ask what the vampire meant by ‘too,’ but piercing pain hit him between the eyes. The pain was followed by a sickening lurch in his stomach. He wobbled on unsteady legs.

“What’s wrong with you?” Cowboy glared at him. Then he started to pace and talk to himself. “You can’t have the same problem Jackpot had. You’re mortal, and you didn’t drink faerie blood. You were born with it, I guess.”

Trick stood tall even though he felt like passing out. He refused to show weakness in front of the vampire. If he gave Cowboy an opening, the creature would kill him without hesitation. Trick didn’t have a single doubt about that.

His father’s repeated warning returned to his mind, loud and clear. “Vampires can be charming, but they are evil. Remember that. The second you let one get close, you’re as good as dead.”

The pain in his head intensified. Blood spurted from his nose. He cupped his hands around his lower face and yelled, “Bathroom!”

Cowboy pointed to a door beneath the staircase.

Trick hurried to the small room and leaned over the sink. The blood dripped unhindered. Bleeding in front of a vampire was never a good idea. Didn’t the sight and smell of blood drive vampires crazy until they couldn’t restrain themselves?

“You gonna live?” Cowboy asked from the doorway.

“Stay back.”

He just needed a minute. Then he planned to beat the truth out of the vampire. If his father was dead, he wanted proof.

Blood splattered the shiny white porcelain and made an interesting design. Trick turned on the cold water. He splashed his face a few times and tried to banish the nausea. The vampire spoke over the sound of rushing water.

“If I wanted you dead, I would have killed you during our first meeting. What is it with hunters? Mistrustful lot, the bunch of you.”

The blood finally stopped dripping. His head didn’t hurt as much as it had right after the unexpected trip. Trick washed the sink before turning to face the vampire. Curious, he asked, “How many hunters have you known?”

“A few.” Cowboy shrugged. “You really hate vampires, don’t you? Did you know your brother was one of us?”

If the polished hardwood floor crumbled beneath his feet, Trick wouldn’t have been more shocked. He remembered Cowboy saying something about faerie blood and Jack in the foyer. Listening had been hard with pain shooting through his head. Now the words returned, and he made the connection.

Trick wandered into the large living area off the foyer, and the vampire followed.

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