The Vampyre Legal Chronicles - James by Cc MacKenzie

Author:Cc MacKenzie [Cc MacKenzie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Paranormal, Vampires, Witches & Wizards
Amazon: B00VX8JGC6
Publisher: More Press
Published: 2015-04-09T00:00:00+00:00

Charlotte was seated in an elegant chair facing towards the window.

She sat utterly still, eerily illuminated by silver moonlight.

The thick beautiful hair he loved to bury his face in, loved to stream through his fingers, appeared almost black in the light.

She was dressed in a kimono of red silk. All he could see of her lovely face was her profile. Her hair was caught back from her face and flowed over her right shoulder in glossy curls. Curls? Her hands appeared relaxed on the arms on the chair and her breathing was shallow and steady.

Closing the door with a soft click, he stepped forward.

Even though he had the distinct feeling she'd heard him, she didn’t turn to look at him.

His heart did a crazy dance against his ribs, because now his instincts were telling him that something was wrong with her.

Very wrong.

He stepped closer, his hungry gaze sweeping over her face.

With care, he inhaled, and icy fingers of fear crept up his spine.

The changes in the woman sitting before him were subtle but nonetheless devastating.

She didn’t quite smell like his Charlotte.

She didn’t quite look like his Charlotte.

Her glossy hair was dark brown curls rather than the smooth strands he loved. The clear skin was pulled tight across high cheekbones and the full mouth appeared puffy, terribly swollen. The lashes were thick and heavy as they blinked once, twice. Then her nostrils twitched fractionally and she inhaled his scent.

Slowly, her head turned towards him.

Big eyes looked up into his and his knees went so weak so fast he nearly collapsed.

The creature who sat there did in no way resemble Charlotte Gillespie, ER medic or his human wife.

The creature that stared right through him with eyes the color of ripe cranberries was one hundred per cent vampyre. And a seriously pissed off vampyre at that.

Her fingers flexed on the arm of the chair as she very slowly and carefully rose to her feet.

Hadn't Anais told him Charlotte was in a great deal of pain?

He wanted to stretch out a hand to help her, but the look in her eyes for him held him back.

Hatred.

It cost him, but he held his ground.

Christ, she’d grown about six inches.

Those strange eyes went on a voyage from his head to his toes and back again as if seeing him for the very first time. The fine hairs on the back of James's neck stood to attention as the vampyre's mouth twisted, a contemptuous sneer, that made it crystal clear she was not impressed with what she saw.

And his vampyre growled in his mind at the perceived threat.

Instantly, she bared her fangs and James found he couldn’t swallow the hard, hot lump in his throat.

"Coward. Show yourself to me, vampyre," she almost hissed the words.

Oh my God.

What the hell had happened to that soft, sweet voice? The low tone sounded as if her vocal chords had been ripped out and stitched back together all wrong.

His vampyre didn’t give a rat’s ass about her voice or anything else as it leapt.

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