So we are officially out of Act 1 now and onto Act 2! Will I tell you now what Mina’s blood is mixed with? Of course not, that would ruin it for you, but if you want to read it for yourself, you can get it here. It’s definitely worth the read in my opinion, not much plot, but entertaining for sure.
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Chapter 1
Wolf, true to form, offered to carve open my chest to relieve me of the sensation.
Ahh Wolf, ever the direct approach!
I know what’s coming, and as such, I should look away. But I’ve had so few pleasures in my life that I find myself unable to resist a single one, no matter the source. A naked Rylan is a pleasure, what comes to mind even more so.
No need to feel bad about that, perv away, I know I would!
I wish I could believe that it’s simply because he wants me.
If it were anyone else, maybe I could. But I’m not. I’m the daughter of Cornelius Lancaster, the last bloodline vampire of his line.
How is it that a name can sound so conceited and egotistical without there being much mention of the guy, god damn.
He gives me a feral grin. “You started playing without me.”
Malachi doesn’t lift his head, each word vibrating against my heated flesh. “Get over here, then.”
No notes, just needed you to read this and be just as turned on as I was.
Chapter 2
Wolf is there in an instant, claiming Malachi’s mouth. I lie there and watch them kiss, a savage meeting of predators that should scare me, but only turns me on more.
Compliments to the chef for making the men in this situation the highlight rather than 2 women. Nothing against 2 women, I’d enjoy that just as much, but this seems so uncommon and I’d like some more, Katee!
He doesn’t break his stride, his fingers digging into Wolf’s pale blond mohawk-
Aaaand just like that the illusion is gone and Wolf is no longer as attractive to me. A mohawk? Really?
Malachi eases out of me and drops down on the couch next to us.
Can we please normalise not immediately getting up to clean up? Just bask, be exhausted for a minute!
Neither of them say a word as I stalk out of the room. Of course they don’t. I’m not required for this pissing match.
I’d say that they should just flop them out and measure, but 1) they probably have in the centuries that they have been alive and 2) they’re already naked, they probably will
Chapter 3
I stop short, planting my feet against the nearly overwhelming need to go to him. To run my hands up his bare chest and rub as much of my skin against his as I can manage. To take him into my body and ride until we’re both sweaty and sated.
I love this chapter so much for Rylan’s character and exposure to him and his power. I also just wanted an excuse to say that Mina is going to take him for a RYDE
He yanks me against him, plastering us together. He takes my mouth. It can barely be called a kiss. It feels like an attack I’m only too happy to meet halfway. This is what I need. If we must do this, we’ll do it our way. Angry. Just shy of violent.
Sometimes brutal, fierce and passionate is the right thing to scratch the itch!
This time, when my orgasm comes, it’s softer and nearly sweet and Rylan follows me over the edge immediately. He eases out of me, but doesn’t move away entirely. I’m shaking. Or maybe he’s shaking. I can’t tell.
This is why I love the angry, brutal moments – it makes the ending all that much sweeter. I also love that Rylan has a sweet side and I hope I get to see more of it.
Conclusion
Just a short one today! Although this book is light on plot, I do like the characters for the most part up until this point. Malachi seems a little bland, but he fills the knight in shining armour role well enough. Wolf is the wild child who is unpredictable, but direct. And then there is Rylan who is cold and calculated, but seems to have a sweeter core. They all play their roles in Mina’s life and in her bed.
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