Divine Blood (Vampire Love Story #6) by Night H.T

Divine Blood (Vampire Love Story #6) by Night H.T

Author:Night, H.T.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, series, vampire series, ht night, gothic series


That argument had happened three days ago. Nothing had changed. She didn’t want us to do it for whatever reason, but I was a man of my word, a promise I gave to Brock, and I was sticking to what I’d said.

Chapter Seventeen

That promise to Brock was why I’d been up all night. That and Lena had turned her back to me in bed, instead of sleeping in my arms like she usually did. I didn’t know what I felt about my son trying to heal Brock’s son and pulling back from it. It should have been a no-brainer, but for some reason, the thought haunted me and I didn’t know why. It made perfect sense to heal the poor guy’s sick son. He was just a little, innocent boy, as my boys had been at that age.

After I laid in bed for a while, apart from her, I finally just got up and cooked like the apocalypse was imminent.

After cooking up a storm, I finally got some sleep around noon, by myself. I was getting tired and put all the food out with a note that said: “Up all night. Dig in, everyone.” So I finally went to bed and a got decent amount of sleep.

I woke up at my usual Mani time in the evening, 5:00 p.m., next to my beautiful wife, Lena. She had come back to bed and cuddled me—that warmed my heart. I needed that cuddle. In that embrace was her forgiveness for our argument, or maybe just her acceptance and compromise. I knew she loved me, and she definitely knew I loved her.

I found that waking up around five in the afternoon was an ideal time to wake up for a vampire if you have a house that is sealed off against the sun. My castle was about as sealed off to the sun as any place with a door could get. But throughout the years, I had found it to be an ideal time to wake up if one was so inclined to be a vampire, or just have them for friends, or even for enemies. Most vampires slept all day, so they had little chance to be hit by the sun.

Lena herself had satiny skin that was the color of milk. Not only did she avoid the sun, but she used all sorts of protection on her skin from various mail order companies that promised to screen out all UV light, such as from computer screens and large televisions. I told her that I thought we only had to worry about the sun and not the low-level ultraviolet light from devices, but she was adamant about protecting her skin and it showed. She had not aged at all in her years as a Mani, in fact, each year, she seemed more beautiful to me.

I valued Lena’s opinions, even though she did not always believe it was so. There hadn’t been too many times that I had blatantly gone against Lena’s wishes or challenged her authority as a parent or a spouse.



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