Knight of the Hunted_NSFW Edition by Elizabeth Dunlap

Author:Elizabeth Dunlap [Dunlap, Elizabeth]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-09-07T16:00:00+00:00

Eleven

I woke up several hours later, floating in the pool of water. My wounds had healed and my neck wasn’t broken anymore, but it had used up most of the blood I’d gotten from Knight to repair what’d he done to me. Thankfully, I had enough strength left to push my senses out and see where I was. Knight had been overly cautious, it seemed, as our campsite was far from the nearest town. I hobbled back to the cave and put some clothes on.

Fucking fantastic. This was how he treated girls. He holds them close and then breaks their necks. Not my idea of romance, but maybe that’s just me. Sure, he looked like he wanted to kiss me, but in the end, I was still his enemy. I was so fucking stupid. He’d never want me, not ever. I couldn’t believe I’d trusted a werewolf.

I ate dinner and curled up in his blanket to fall asleep.

When morning came, Knight wasn’t there. Waiting all day did no good. He didn’t come back. After the third day of sitting in the cave, literally dying of thirst, I got up and shouldered my bag, leaving Knight’s bag to rot in the cave. I couldn’t survive without blood and if he wanted to find me he could. I walked the long distance to the human town and couldn’t help but notice how lonely and quiet it was.

The town was small enough that my picture wasn’t being circulated, and no one was talking about me killing an innocent child (I was still pissed about that). Knight’s scent wasn’t around, so I tried to relax. Darkness was already falling, the last night of the full moon, and while this town was very small, it had one redeeming factor: a nightclub.

I found a used clothing store still open and bought something that reminded me of Olivier: a black leather dress with pockets and a million zippers. To go with it, I found some clunky black boots decorated with belt buckles. The cashier looked at me weird since I was dressed like a beach girl and buying gothic clothes. I changed in an alley and stashed my bag beside a dumpster after arranging my hair in messy curls and applying some makeup.

The vampire was feeding tonight.

I channeled my sensual side as I walked up to the club. The heavy closed doors held in loud pounding music that oozed from the large warehouse. The sound was muffled to those on the street, but for me, it was like I was already inside. I passed the waiting line of teenagers with fake I.D.’s and went right up to the bouncer.

It should be noted that I’d never actually been to a club, so I was acting out what I’d seen on television. The hot girls always kiss up to the club bouncer, and if he’s straight, he lets them in ahead of everyone else. My heels clicked on the pavement until I stopped at the front door. The bouncer was stacked with muscles and looked like that guy from the racing movies Cameron liked to watch.

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