Vlad (Sons of Sangue Book 8) by Patricia A. Rasey

Author:Patricia A. Rasey [Rasey, Patricia A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: vampire romance, mc series, motorcycle club, bikers, paranormal romance, shifters, demons and devils
Publisher: Patricia A. Rasey
Published: 2020-02-21T18:30:00+00:00

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Janelle stared at Vlad. What kind of hell had she stumbled into? 500-year-old vampires. Fangs. Heartless killers. Not to mention these demons had been on earth longer than she’d been alive.

How had they stayed in the shadows without detection all these years?

Vlad had mentioned the dissimilarities in their DNA and how they needed to keep it out of the hands of the authorities, more specifically out of the hands of the crime lab. Heat traveled through her body, shame for what she had already done by giving the lab Vlad’s hair, his DNA.

Not wholly human.

Janelle needed to confess, make known her faux pas, though she shuddered at the thought of telling him. Vlad would be furious and rightly so. Maybe she’d sneak into the lab, find his hair and DNA results, and destroy it all. Unfortunately, doing so would not erase the technician’s memory. The cameras protecting the lab would also prove her wrongdoing and solidify a criminal case against her, marking her as a felon, gain her jail time, and make sure she’d never work in law enforcement again.

It might be reasonable to think she’d at least be safe from his psychotic brother in a six-by-eight-foot cell, but Vlad had already said no prison system could hold him, which meant Mircea could get to her as well.

“He promised to take your heart.”

Janelle was pretty sure that wasn’t an idiom and Mircea meant his avowal literally. As much as she hated to admit it, she needed Vlad. Not once had she had to rely on another for her safety. Janelle prided herself on being a top-notch special agent. She may have had partners who’d watched her back while in the field, but never had she felt so defenseless.

Moisture filled her eyes, though she refused to succumb to tears. Janelle had worked years for the DEA; being hardcore was second nature. Breaking down over a vampire wanting her dead wasn’t going to happen any more than if Mircea was part of a Mexican cartel.

Pull up your big girl panties, Buttercup.

Janelle had always known of the possibility her life might one day end on the job. It was a fact every special agent knew, kept in the back of their mind, and worn like armor. To forget could cost them or their partner’s life.

But how could she possibly defend herself against an immortal?

The answer was quite simple. Her gaze rose to the vampire standing just feet away. He looked sexy as hell all decked out in his jeans and T-shirt and unquestionably deadly. He held his shoulders back, his spine straight, his hands folded in front of him while looking at her with real concern. This vampire who had better things to do than babysit a DEA special agent had taken it upon himself to see she stayed out of the hands of his scary-as-fuck brother, the one from her latest visions.

Vlad Tepes, a real-life badass vampire, was prepared to kill for her. Janelle more than liked this vampire and that thought alone scared her more than his brother’s threat to take her heart.

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