Bound By The Night (A Vampire/Werewolf Romance) by Cynthia Eden

Bound By The Night (A Vampire/Werewolf Romance) by Cynthia Eden

Author:Cynthia Eden
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romantic suspense, vampire, paranormal romance, werewolf, vampire romance, werewolf romance, cynthia eden, paranormal novella, sexy novella
Publisher: Cynthia Eden


Chapter Five

The wolf wasn’t following them any longer. Iona’s hands tightened around the male. They should be clear, for now.

“Stop,” she told him, raising her voice so it would be heard over the roar of the motorcycle.

He didn’t stop.

Her hands squeezed him, harder. “Stop.”

Did he give a negative shake of his head?

He did. Her gaze searched the road around them. She needed to get to LA, but she didn’t need the human, not any longer.

“If you don’t stop, I’ll kill you.” He wasn’t wearing a helmet so it would be ridiculously easy to dispatch him. One quick toss and he’d be on the ground. One flick of her wrist and his neck would break.

She might not be able to drink from him, but she could certainly kill him easily enough.

“Someone wants to see you,” the human said as his fingers tightened around the motorcycle’s handlebars.

Unease skated through her. “Then he sent the wrong messenger.” She didn’t even hesitate. Iona grabbed the human and threw him off the motorcycle.

Before the bike could crash, she slid forward and took control of the handlebars. This wasn’t like the old hog she’d had all those years before but…

But she was a fast learner. Her thighs curved around the body of the bike and she throttled up the speed as she raced away.

The human could live or die. He wasn’t her concern.

Her coven—her vampires—they were what mattered. She needed to find out what had happened to them.

***

Greg Coleman rose slowly from the pavement. His ankle was broken, thanks to that bitch. And, also thanks to the vamp bitch, blood soaked the right side of his body where the asphalt had ripped his flesh away.

All that blood, permeating the air, and she hadn’t even stopped for a sip. He yanked out his phone. The screen was cracked, but he still managed to make his call.

“You were right,” he said when the boss picked up. “She didn’t so much as make a move toward my throat.”

A growl rumbled over the line then… “Where is she?”

“Driving fast and hot for LA.” That was what she’d told him, anyway. When she’d rushed out of those woods—nearly scaring the shit out of him because he hadn’t been ready for her; hell, he’d been about to go in those woods and scout for her—the vampire had said that she had to get to LA.

He’d told her to hop on the bike. When she had…holy fuck, talk about perfect luck.

“She’s alone,” he said into his phone as he tried to take a few steps down the road. Every step sent pain pulsing from his ankle. “Probably heading there to see if she can find any of her coven.” Not that there were any vamps for her to find there. Well, not any who would be on her side.

Greg stopped walking, sucked in breath, and said, “It looks like she lost the werewolf, so she should be easy pickings for you.”

“Yes…”

A twig snapped behind Greg. He whirled around and his ankle gave out, sending him falling right back down.



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