Amber's Blood Mates
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by Becky Wilde
Description: Amber Holland meets a tall dark, sexy stranger at her brother and sister in law's tenth anniversary party. She finds him a bit creepy and gives him the brush off as she is not yet ready for a serious relationship. Alexei Stoniski knows Amber is his and his brother Dimitri's, Blood Mate as soon as she enters the ballroom of the elite hotel. He tries strike up a conversation with his mate, but is given the brush off. He and his brother Dimitri follow Amber back to her apartment and use their vampire powers to persuade Amber into inviting them into her home. When she takes ill they look after her and take her back to their home. They end up having to convert Amber into a vampire when she doesn't listen to their warnings and inadvertently, nearly get herself killed. Amber escapes from them and ends up in the hands of a Rogue vampire. Her mates rescue her and just when they think the danger is finally over. More danger comes their way. Will her mates be able to save her from the Rogues and demon after their mate. Or will the demon prevail?
eBook Publisher: Solstice Publishing/Solstice Publishing,
eBookwise Release Date: April 2011
13 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [113 KB]
Reading time: 76-106 min.
He watched her enter through the doors from across the room. She moved so gracefully, she seemed to glide rather than walk. She was absolutely stunning. The white dress she wore, clung to her curves, a body made for loving. Her long black, hair fell in a sheet of silk, hanging down her back in a straight line, no curls or waves marring it's silky sheen and brushed against her hips. Her dress was a tantalizing allure, yet not too revealing, other than the way it clung. It was subtle, but so sexy, he could feel his cock stirring in his pants.
He watched as she greeted her host and hostess. She laughed along with them, kissing them both on the cheek with familiarity. He couldn't see the color of her eyes, but wanted, needed, to know what they were. He stood straight, moving away from the wall he had been leaning against, watching people mingle. Most of them were here for who they could be seen with, not for who they were. He'd only planned to put in an appearance for half an hour or so, then leave as quickly as possible. His plans changed the instant she entered the room.
He began weaving his way through the crowd, his gaze intent on her delicious form as she moved away from their hosts. He saw her glance towards the bar, changed his course, with the intention to arrive at the same time. The closer he got to her, the more his body responded, he wanted to be buried within her. He could feel his brother's connection. Knew he was seeing her, through his own eyes. He felt the reaction of his brother's body, wanting, needing her as much as he did. He could smell her scent, just feet away from her as she stopped at the bar to order a drink. He slipped in behind her, willing her to turn, to look at him.