By Lara Adrian
Book eight within the ny instances and number 1 across the world bestselling hour of darkness Breed vampire romance series
AT THE CROSSROADS OF demise AND wish, a girl TASTES A excitement NO MORTAL is intended TO SURVIVE.
In the frozen Alaskan wasteland, former kingdom trooper Jenna Darrow survives an unspeakable breach of physique and soul. yet along with her slender get away comes a fair larger problem. For unusual adjustments are happening inside her, as she struggles to understand--and control--a new starvation. to take action, she's going to search safeguard within the Boston compound of the Order, an old race of vampire warriors whose very life is shrouded in secret. possibly the main mysterious of all of them is Brock, a brooding, dark-eyed alpha male whose arms carry the ability to convenience, heal . . . and arouse.
As she recovers less than Brock's care, Jenna reveals herself interested in the Order's venture: to forestall a ruthless enemy and its military of assassins from subjecting Earth to a reign of terror. but inspite of their unravel, a in basic terms actual courting with out strings quickly binds Brock and Jenna including a hope fiercer than existence and more suitable than demise itself--until a mystery from Brock's prior and Jenna's personal mortality demanding situations their forbidden like to the final word trial by way of fire.
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The cake reshaped into an open coffin. The interior was plush, and there was a coverlet and pillow inside. It looked quite comfortable. Electra's eyes went round with horror. "No, no! " she cried, retreating. For she had slept for a thousand years (minus time for good behavior) in just such a coffin, having fallen in as victim of a curse by Magician Murphy. If she ever went back to it, she would slumber the rest of the sentence, then die in her sleep. She backed away until she almost banged into the big screen.
Magic had a way of working out, with her. Yet she was not, deep, deep down inside, quite sure. For one thing, there was Magician Murphy's curse. Magician Murphy had lived eight or nine hundred years before, and his talent had been to make anything that could go wrong, go wrong. He had cursed the folk of Electra's time, and as a result Electra had been caught up in the spell, and Dolph had wound up betrothed to two girls instead of one. Eight hundred years, and Murphy's curse had been potent! So how could she be sure it was not still operating?
He'd just have to show the machine! He opened his door and crossed the hall. He knocked on the door. It opened. There stood a strange, thin girl. "Uh—" Grey said, amazed. " the girl inquired anxiously. "I'm on a diet, but—" "Uh, no, you're fine! Uh, I thought Agenda—" "She moved out this morning. She said this place was too disorganized, or something. " Moved out this morning? He had never suspected! What a coincidence! "I'm Grey. " "Oh, no, I'm very disorganized! No discipline at all. I keep getting fat.