Her Vampire Harem: a reverse harem fantasy by Savannah Skye

Author:Savannah Skye [Skye, Savannah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-12-19T16:00:00+00:00

Thralls are complicit and will not be spared.

Dread closed over me like a cold fist as I floated aimlessly through my house, my thoughts and heart racing while my sluggish, numb body tried to catch up.

What the hell was a thrall? And spared from what?

The fear was so strong that I could hardly think straight. I didn't have the first idea what to do. My instincts were screaming at me to get hold of the guys, but I didn't know how. I’d run out of the place like my ass was on fire. Plus, it was daytime and for all I knew they wouldn't be able to move outside of the hotel anyway--if they were even still there.

When had my life moved into the realm where something almost beyond belief happened every day?

Here I was in my torn-up house, an incomprehensible note pinned to my bedroom wall by an arrow, of all things, and contemplating how I might get in touch with the four vampires that I suddenly wished I’d never walked away from.

They would know what to do. They would not only travel to the ends of the earth to find out who had done this and why, but they would probably already have some answers.

In the interim, I did the only thing I could think of. I called the police. I didn't think they were the right people for this particular job but, despite my gut feel that something more sinister and perhaps including a world that the police knew nothing about was involved here, I had no other option in the moment.

While I waited for them to show, I wandered around restlessly, my hands itching to start straightening up if only to dull the ache in my chest. I'd watched enough true crime shows, though, to know that cleaning up would have to wait until after the police were here, but it didn’t make the need to start any less keen. Seeing the house in this shape just made me feel violated in a way that had my throat feeling tight.

It was twenty minutes more before a booming knock resounded from my door and a deep voice called out. "Miss Mitchell? This is Officer Matthews with the police department. Please open up."

Nervously smoothing out the sweater I'd borrowed from Melanie that morning, I went to open the door to the first police officers I would ever speak to as a victim of crime. Officer Matthews had his fist up to knock again when I swung the door open to greet him. He was a bear of a man, built more like a refrigerator than a human being.

"Starling Mitchell?" he said before I could say anything. "You reported a break-in at this address?"

I nodded numbly, my voice cracking slightly when I managed to find it. "I'm Starling. And yes, I did report a break-in. I slept over at my sister's house last night and when I came home, I found the place like this."

"Let's have a look then." He stepped past me and waved at the man behind him.

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