MIDNIGHT HUNT: Book 3 of the Bonded By Blood Vampire Chronicles by Arial Burnz

Author:Arial Burnz [Burnz, Arial]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: parnanormal, historical romance, vampire, werewolves, erotic romance, witches
ISBN: 9781301645596
Publisher: Mystical Press
Published: 2013-08-06T07:00:00+00:00

Broderick sat at the edge of his bed, frowning. According to his dreams, Monika was none too happy with him. Not only did she discover he was a Vamsyrian, but she learned about Aggie. He had plenty of explaining to do. Broderick rose to dress. One thing was for certain—if Monika confirmed what he witnessed in his dreams, she was indeed Davina. He paused before putting on his boots and smiled. I don’t think I care about the whys or hows anymore. I have my Blossom. He shoved his stocking foot into his boot.

His smile faltered. But she’s still Monika. He had to respect that. She may have some memories of their life together, but since she didn’t go running into Broderick’s arms the moment they met, she did not have full recollection of who she was in her prior life. He pulled his shirt over his head and shrugged into his doublet. Perhaps that will come with time. Blowing out his lamp, he emerged from his cabin and secured his hat upon his head.

“Evenin’, Cap’n,” Andrew greeted. “We stayin’ indoors again tonight?”

“If you please, Andrew.” He frowned. “I’m sorry, my friend. I just don’t want to take any chances that—”

“No explanation needed.” Andrew patted Broderick’s back. “We have a few prospects for hirelings. Just give the word and we’ll bring ’em before ye.”

“Let’s wait on that for now, until this cycle of the moon passes. Just a few more days.”

“Aye, Cap’n.” Andrew winked. “Below deck, lads!”

The crew said their goodnights and Broderick got his feeding out of the way before he headed toward Kostbar.

Monika swung the door open, a scowl on her lovely brow. “Come inside. The ward has been taken down from the house.” She turned her back to him and stalked to the hearth, where she crossed her arms and tapped her toe.

Aye, she was most definitely Davina. He chuckled and closed the door behind him. Removing his hat, he looked for a place to hang it, but found none. Giving up, he pinched the brim between his fingers and waited for her tirade. The fire in the hearth burned bright and the cottage was very warm.

She put her hands on her hips. “Pray tell what you find so amusing, Herr MacDougal.”

“My apologies, milady.” Broderick bowed. “I am delighting in your fiery spirit. I understand you are very upset with me, but I can explain.” He thought of hanging the hat on the back of one of the chairs, but thought the better of it.

She crossed her arms again and glanced at the door. “Yes, you did seem prepared to enter my home. No more little displays of being mortal or pretending you couldn’t enter my house because of propriety.” Her chest heaved while she contemplated.

Broderick noticed a necklace he had not seen before hanging over the swell of her breasts. It must have been blessed with the incantation and why he no longer heard her thoughts. He fidgeted with his hat.

Monika fingered the charm. “Yes, it has been spelled with the same chant we used on the house.

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