Bite Me

 

 

Bite Me!

The Hunter Diaries Book 2

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In a world filled with darkness, hope shines through …

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A violent battle ends in tragedy, and Chloe Wills finds herself alone in a world full of violence. Saved by a man she believes to be an angel, Chloe struggles to find balance with her new powers inherited through her family, and the anger that rages inside her body. As Chloe seeks solace, problems arise for the Wills family. The Enforcers of the Vampire High Council have been sent to take care of the threat the Wills pose to their race.

Bite Me is the sequel to The Christmas Present, continuing the tale of the Wills family and their adventures.

 

Excerpt

Chapter 1

Chloe Wills stood looking around at the aftermath. Bodies lay strewn about the meadow staining the green grass with dried blood — a few spots still shiny from the wounds of the dying. Shock made her numb as she stared at her feet.  Her husband, Matt, lay torn virtually in two by the vampire she’d just slain.  If she’d only been quicker, he’d still be alive.

His blond hair streaked with dirt, and a look of pain etched on his face for all time within her memory.  The call came for the Wills family to come eradicate the small town of an infestation of vampires before everyone in the town got killed.  A group of rogues decided to move to the town weeks before and began terrorizing the people. It was not unlike many of the other jobs the Wills family undertook.  They were vampire hunters, and when Chloe met Matt two years prior she joined them.  Her abilities as a witch lent themselves to the task, and she took to vampire hunting like it was second nature.  But she hadn’t anticipated this.  How am I going to tell Stephanie?

Chloe dropped to her knees, all the strength drained from her.  Not one vampire left alive, only black marks where they once stood.  When she saw Matt being torn apart Chloe released a surge of power unlike anything she’d ever experienced.  An explosion erupted from her center and a nova whipped through the field sending death to each and every vile creature.

Her best friend had it right.  Stephanie Wills denied her family heritage and became a homicide detective.  Of course, she also fell in love with Nicholas Solkav, leader of thePacific Northwestregion of vampires.  Chloe normally agreed with Stephanie that all vampires weren’t bad, but right now her heart screamed at her to kill them all.

How could this happen? He seemed so strong, like nothing could hurt him. Now he was dead.  Grey entered the edges of her vision and her head started to grow foggy.

Strong hands gripped her shoulders and caught her before she fell to the ground.  She was lifted in those same arms and a feeling of calmness washed over her as though she was safer than she’d ever been in her life.  Lashes fluttered together as she tried to clear her vision.

The face of the most beautiful man she’d ever seen filled her gaze.  Blond hair tied back in a que at the base of his neck, a strong jaw, and bright blue eyes.  She noticed the sun just starting to rise. A glow surrounded him as if he were an angel, just before her vision went black.

Alexander Delgati let his gaze roam over the woman in his arms.  He’d arrived just in time.  She bled from multiple wounds and appeared drained from using too much power.  He watched from the edge of the tree line, and waited until the perfect moment. Alex noticed her sway. He put on a burst of speed and caught her just before she hit the ground.  Now, cradled in his arms, and even bleeding as she was, Alex couldn’t tear his eyes away from the beauty of her face.

Red-gold lashes brushed against her milk white cheeks, and the curly, long burnished-copper hair trailed down his side just brushing the ground.  She reminded him of the sunrise he could no longer witness without discomfort. Alex felt a tightness constrict in his chest.  They needed to leave. He would need to find a safe place to take her where they wouldn’t be disturbed.  With a quick glance around to make sure no one witnessed, Alex bent at the knees and leapt into the air.  The Wills family would take care of the mess left behind in her wake.

Trees rushed past underneath them as he flew across the skies at breakneck speed.  He kept a home just outside ofSeattleon the Sound.  It would be the perfect place to take care of her injuries and give her time to adjust.

He’d been following her for some time.  First it was a temporary self appointed task, to make sure that she and the Wills family didn’t do anything to harm his good friend Nicholas or his new bride Stephanie.  After all, they were vampire hunters.  However, keeping an eye over this one became what seemed like an obsession.  The first time he’d gotten a glimpse of her, she fought with two vamps in an alley.  The skills she exuded impressed him, but when he caught the flash of light that came from her palm it was like a spark ignited in him that he couldn’t put out.

It amazed him how such a talented and intelligent woman ever fell for a lout like Matthew Wills.  The man was a Neanderthal when it came to forward thinking, and was stuck in the dark ages where vampires were concerned. He wasn’t sad to see Matt go, but it was going to be hard on her. Humans were so soft.

As Alexander flew over the treetops, he tried to come up with a plausible explanation about what happened and why she would be in his home.  It needed to be good she was smart enough to see a lie.  Nicholas hadn’t ordered him to keep an eye on her, no, that was his own doing. But it was for the good of the cause.  Sure Alex, keep telling yourself that and you might believe it one day.

The deep grey-blue of the harbor reached his vision and Alex swerved to the left.  His home was located in a little inlet. The trees formed a half circle around the water, and the front of his home glinted in the rising sunlight.  He glanced down at the protective ring on his finger and once again thanked the day he’d met the witch who gifted it to him hundreds of years before.  While he wore it the sun couldn’t burn his skin, but without it, he was just as vulnerable as any other vampire.

His feet touched down on his front porch, and she didn’t stir.  The wind picked up across the water, and small goosebumps formed on her skin.  He needed to get her inside and get her warm.  With a command the front door swung open, and he stepped inside. The smell of fresh pine met his senses, and overrode the ash smell that permeated her skin from the battle.

Taking her directly into the bathroom, he laid her on the bench he’d built because he didn’t like traipsing water all through the house. She stirred, but didn’t awaken.  The power she’d used must be more than her body could handle.  The flash of pure sunlight she’d loosed was an amazing, and deadly sight to behold.

Alex filled the tub with water testing it to make sure it wouldn’t burn her skin. Once the water was hot enough he turned to her.  Her clothing was melded to her in places where blood dried from her wounds. He grabbed a rag and gently patted the areas until the cloth was easy to peel away.

Even battle sore and wounded she held a strength and beauty unlike any he’d witnessed. At least not in a very long time, the vision of another lady, with the same red hair, danced in his memory. With a shake of his head, Alex brought himself back to the present. Now was not the time to dwell on past regrets.

Alex lowered Chloe into the waiting bath. Water covered her body, and she started to wake as the hot liquid hit her open wounds.  Her lashes fluttered, green eyes blinked up at him and started to widen.

Alex pushed with his mind, and exuded a sense of calm. You will sleep until I tell you to awaken, you’re safe and have no need to fear. Her lashes drifted shut and her breathing evened out. Beautiful in her slumber, Alex was careful not to touch her with anything other than clinical detachment. But it proved too much, it was difficult to be impartial with her milk white skin soft under his fingertips while he washed away the worst of the blood.  His hands lingered on her gently rounded breasts and the curve of her hip.

She sighed in her sleep and shifted into his hand as the washrag wiped over her open wounds cleansing them.  Some were pretty deep and still seeped blood. He would need to perform a healing to stop the bleeding.

Alex lifted her from the tub and wrapped her with the towel that hung on the wall rack.  It would be impossible to get the blood out, but a new towel was well worth the price of her comfort.  She weighed nothing.

Climbing the stairs, Alex made his way down the hall to the double doors on the end. Made of oak and carved in Nordic knot work, a smile played on his lips as it reminded him of his home inFinland.  Alex pushed the door open and strode over to the large four poster bed.  The carved posts echoed the Nordic theme of the doors and as he lay her down. He was careful to place her on the soft comforter.  He pulled up the blanket folded at the bottom of the bed and covered her.  Her burnished copper hair fell across his blue silk sheets like fire across the ocean.  Reaching out Alex brushed a ringlet and the silk strands bounced from his finger to spring back in place.

Her breath became shallow.  He needed to heal her before she died from blood loss. With a wave of his hand, candles flickered to life and he began the healing chant.

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