Eternally Damned : (Shallow Cove™ Dimensions, #1) by January Rayne

Author:January Rayne [Rayne, January]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Raining Romance LLC
Published: 2022-04-04T16:00:00+00:00

Two weeks have gone by and still I’m the myth ringing true. I live at night.

I’ve experienced misery before. When I got bit and had to lie in a tomb, that was miserable.

But so is this.

Darkness can’t come soon enough. I’m tired of being inside. I don’t like that I can’t be with my beloved during the day, to protect her, to be near her. It’s too early in our mating for us to be apart like this.

My bones ache.

We’ve barely had anytime to give into the mating heat and I can feel the effects. I haven’t had enough of her for my body to be used to this new life.

My fangs throb.

I need her blood.

My cock pulsates for her.

I need to claim her, to feel her body tighten and to hear her moans as she releases.

But Pa is always with us, and he doesn’t know about the mating heat. It’s difficult to fuck the way I want to fuck my beloved while we are here. I hate it. I hate I feel less than what she deserves.

I feel weak.

She’s been trying to prepare the estate for me so we can work on it together. She could hole up every window like she did here with her magic, but then how could we work when plants are in the way?

And it isn’t like we can get much work done now anyway.

That fucking guy dropping off his wood hasn’t called her back.

I snort. “Yeah, I just bet he’d be dropping off his wood.” The thought has my cuspids lengthening over my lips. I’m going to drain him fucking dry.

“Woah, who has got your fangs in a twist?” Pa laughs at his own joke.

I smile. “I apologize.” I try not to drop fang in his home but I find it difficult. He doesn’t care, but I want to be respectful. “I was just thinking of something and got upset.” I inhale to calm down and the rotten smell of death ruins my attempt to relax.

Instead, I worry about Pa. We’ve gotten to know one another over the last few weeks, pouring over the books we’ve brought from the estate to try and figure out her magic and why I can no longer be in the sun.

We haven’t found anything, but there are hundreds of books to go through.

“Are you ever going to tell her?” I ask, pouring myself a cup of coffee and add a splash of milk. It calms me. Coffee doesn’t give us energy like it does with humans. It has the opposite effect. My nerves stop firing so fast and my breathing slows.

I’ve gone through a few containers of coffee in this house, but I make sure to pay my dues. Luckily, I’m very well off considering I’m the only living heir of the Monreauxs.

I’m a billionaire.

And I’m only buying coffee.

Pathetic.

I need to buy my beloved something. A new car, diamonds, dresses, anything she wants she shall have.

A quiet purr of content builds in my chest at the thought of taking care of her.

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