Fire is Magic: A Vampire Romance (Hearts of Dagon Book 3) by Alix Adale

Author:Alix Adale [Adale, Alix]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Hearts of Dagon, PNR, vampire fiction, Alix Adale, vampires, Terra Melancholia, Paranormal romance, vampire romance, Fiction
Publisher: Roselandia Press
Published: 2017-08-30T16:00:00+00:00

It took every ounce of willpower not to draw the katana and go ninja on this trio of vampires. Her skin crawled, even though the two fledglings walked a few feet ahead, oblivious to their danger. The real threat held her arm—Dreck. Or George Braden, if that was his real name.

“Who’s your sidekick?” Dreck barked at the fledglings. “A clanless flunky?”

Cherise wrapped a possessive arm around the other male. “My spawn.”

“Batshit,” Dreck snapped. “You’re a fledgling. You can’t take a spawn.”

“Not anymore. The Queen promoted me to page.”

“Why?”

“She put out the word—anyone who can take a spawn, takes one. Promising fledglings included.”

Alarms flared in Jordan’s mind and she listened with interest, trying to commit facts to memory. This info could help everyone fighting against evil. A vampire realm increasing its numbers was a danger to all.

“What for?” demanded Dreck.

“On account of my service to the crown,” said the female vampire.

“I meant, why is the Queen spawning up the Houses?”

“She thinks a war’s coming.”

“With who?”

The woman shrugged. “Something she calls ‘Walk-Ins’ are sliding through the barriers between worlds.”

“What are Walk-Ins?”

“We don’t know. Harbingers of the Elder Gods maybe. Preparers of the way.”

He scoffed. “That’s batshit insane.”

“Like hanging out in a lycan circus?”

Dreck lapsed into silence, as if not deigning to answer such a barbed question. But it was a fair one. Walking arm in arm with her, he was as tense as a high-wire. That was unusual for him. Against the Blood Moon bikers, he’d acted almost nonchalant. The only time he’d looked worried so far during their brief acquaintance was when Malmardane had showed up last night. Was the Queen worse? What did a summons by his vampire liege even mean? Was Dreck in trouble with his realm?

“So George,” said Cherise, glancing back over her shoulder. The cold green eyes met Jordan’s, paired with a fang-filled smile. “Who’s this sword-carrying mystery woman?”

“None of your goddamned business,” said Dreck. They fell quiet.

Yikes. Jordan shivered. This whole situation oozed danger. Their whole group might get torn apart by a crowd of lycans at the drop of a hat. On top of that, this Cherise person was getting into her business. This could get ugly. That woman did not look trustworthy in the slightest, so unlike Dreck—and exactly like every other vampire.

Dreck must be a weird exception and he didn’t realize it. He was the exception that proved the rule. That made sense, fit the teachings. A few vampires sought redemption, tried to do good works, clinging to their humanity, but most were corrupt and beyond saving. Her palms itched and the sword swung on her back.

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