Turned: Their Vampire Princess (A Reverse Harem Paranormal Romance): Book 3 by Harlow Thomas & Anastasia James

Author:Harlow Thomas & Anastasia James [Thomas, Harlow]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-11-19T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

An unsettling twist in my stomach wakes me from a bed warmed by my lovers. Before I can get a handle on what is happening, my vision clouds and I see Thomas. Free of his bonds, running through the night, running for me. A gasp escapes me as I come back to my true surroundings with a startling revelation. Thomas has escaped Diana.

My men are sound asleep after they gave their blood and bodies to me. I should be sated, my lust for them dimmed after having them in so many ways. But I’m not. I want more. More blood. More sex. And I don’t understand why. Maybe it’s the pheromones of the men I love clouding the air around me. Regardless, I need to get outside, to breathe the night air, and make a plan that doesn’t involve getting one of them killed. They’ll want to come with me to find Thomas, but I can’t take them, I can’t let them know I’m going. It’s even more obvious after what happened to Garrett.

Thomas is on his way to me and I need to be prepared. There’s a monster warring for control inside him, just as his goodness battles to take hold. Tucking away the silver necklace I’d decapitated that traitor with earlier, I grab a silver dagger by its leather wrapped hilt and slide the blade into the sheath I strapped to my arm. I need to be able to defend myself at all times. And that means weapons.

Locking the door behind me, I make my way out of the manor house I’ve spent my whole life in. I can only hope my mother sending the court away means I’ll have privacy as I walk the paths of the immaculate gardens and contemplate my next move.

The moon bathes everything in a bright blue glow. Night blooming jasmine lines the exterior of the house, filling the air with its sweet scent. I wanted to be out here with my chosen, showing them my home, my life. Instead, I’m hiding them and desperate to bring one back from hell. My heart splinters at the thought of Thomas.

Wandering through the maze of beautifully manicured rose bushes, I fight the sob swelling in my chest. I need to see where he is so I can go to him. Hands shaking from the effort of keeping my tears at bay, I sit on the marble bench in the center of the maze. I close my eyes and think of him, murmuring his name softly as though that will help me.

“Felicity,” Thomas’ voice is clear in my mind. He sounds tired, but he’s whole. I can’t picture him, though.

I want to see him, to know what his eyes look like, whether they are manic and colored by bloodlust, or the beautiful emerald I love. I say his name aloud again, but I still can’t see him, until I feel fingers slide along my arm and his scent hits me, only slightly different from when he was human.

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