Bloodlines by Tracey H. Kitts

Author:Tracey H. Kitts
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: new adult paranormal, werewolf shifter, alpha shifter romance, dark fantasy paranormal romance, new adult romance box set, werewolf romance series, vampire romance series, magical realism, faerie romance, fairy romance
Publisher: Tracey H. Kitts
Published: 2018-07-05T00:00:00+00:00

MY MIND KEPT TURNING over the details as I got ready for my date with Damon. As I pulled on my favorite purple sweater I realized that these new details didn’t change anything.

My dad was never around. Although I thought it was tragic that both my parents had died for their forbidden love, it also felt resolved in my mind. I don’t know why, but I didn’t want revenge. Maybe this was because I never knew my biological father and I didn’t give a shit about his crazy family. If I was going to blame anyone, I would have blamed him, and according to Liza, he was already dead. The roots of the Birch family were spread all over North America. I wasn’t about to waste the rest of my life hunting them down.

Of course it bothered me. These fuckers had stolen my mother from me. But I trusted Dolph’s judgement, always had. He made the choice to keep all this quiet, and he did that for my safety. He never sought revenge for the murder of a woman he was in love with in order to protect me. I would not dishonor his memory or my mother’s by doing something foolish. You know, like taking on an entire family of monster hunters.

“No,” I said to myself. “The truth didn’t change anything.”

Dolph was who I thought of as my father. And my mother, she was still dead. Yes, I missed her and of course I had grieved for her. But Dolph’s loss was still raw and it was thinking of him that upset me most.

Surely monster hunters hadn’t come back to Lupine Creek and killed him, not after all this time. They’d have no reason to target Dolph.

“Shit. I can’t think about this anymore,” I said, still talking to myself. I stared into the mirror and addressed myself directly. “Get your shit together. Go to his house and have a nice evening with a sexy man. You can do that, right? Of course you can. Everything doesn’t have to be blood, death, and werewolves.”

I looked down at my bruised wrists and decided that I didn’t want to have to explain them, if Damon asked. My right wrist looked worse, so I snapped on a large black leather bracelet, effectively hiding the bruises there. For my left wrist I took a gray head band and looped it like you might use a hair tie.

I was tired of worrying, and of my life revolving around Blake making things difficult for me.

I was determined to have a nice evening and forget all this mess, just for one night.

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