บททั้งหมดของ Roll The Dice: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

TRIGGER WARNINGA week had flown by before I knew it. Our days had been filled with laughter, amazing conversation, and so much enjoyment that I could no longer imagine my days without Jonas in them. He grinned at me as he walked over to me with a fish in his hands, holding it up triumphantly, while I clapped, giggling.“That’s a mighty big fish, Jonas.”“Yeah, it is. Only the best for my baby,” he told me, making me melt even more inside.If he kept it up, I was going to be a puddle in front of him. I watched as he quickly removed all the scales before filleting it and putting it on the fire. I sighed happily as he prepared the fish before setting it aside to glance at me.“Are you ready t

 Storm drove through the night to the territory that bordered ours. Well, mine now. We had shifters all around us. Only our territory was run by vampires. Every time they tried to take our territory over, it led to a level of bloodshed that was as unnecessary as it was a warning to everyone who might try in the future. My parents had reigned for a little over a century before they were killed. We had heard that there had been an uprising on this specific territory 6 months prior, but I hadn’t been allowed to see who had taken over. My parents, along with Storm’s parents, had forced us to stay away from the introduction meeting, claiming that they had to be sure the new leader wasn’t going to pose a threat to us.Now I knew who the new leader was. I also knew for a fact that these little hybrid shifters weren’t shit compared to me. I was going to destroy them and possibl

Storm drove me back to my penthouse so I could shower and change. I also needed to grab the gown that my parents bought me for appearances before the royals. Not that I really ever liked to wear dresses, but considering that I had a major apology to make, I would grit my teeth and bear it.“Pfft. Royals. Because they’re so fucking mighty,” I muttered to myself as I carried the garment bag down to the lobby, smirking at the looks of fear I got as I walked through.I knew my entire aura had changed. I was no longer the sweet little vampire girl they knew me to be. Jonas had made sure of it. I bared my teeth at the werewolf bartender, hissing a little when he didn’t immediately lower his eyes from mine before laughing as he did. I nodded at Storm as she pulled up to the casino, popping the trunk so I cou

JonasI kept my heart from beating as I began to heal. The last thing was for the little bit of blood that had been left inside of me to leak out of one of the various wounds on my body. As my muscles and other tissues mended themselves, they began to absorb my blood again, making me stronger with each passing moment, while I was still forced to lie there thinking about what had happened. Tawnie wasn’t supposed to survive my rejection. No one had before. If I had thought that it was possible for her to survive, I would have pulverized her head beneath my foot before I left without hesitation. I was right to reject her. She would have fought me until I was too exhausted to continue. She was the kind of woman who drove a man to drink and blow his brains out. She was the kind of mate that would make you put your hands on her.There hadn’t been a minute of the time I spent with her that I didn’t want to wrap my hands around her throat and simply choke the life out of her. There had been s

TawnieThe next morning, I stood in front of the one-way mirror, looking out over my own small world of chaos. High rollers sat at blackjack and poker tables, gambling their lives away while I stood over them, waiting for one of them not to pay up. It had been weeks since the last idiot had been brave enough to try to run out on a 2.3 million loss. I smiled coldly to myself. That had been a lot of fun. I had hunted alongside Katarina. Her sleek, muscular puma glided through the air, twisting in ways only a skilled killer could. Her electric silver, blue eyes were glowing in the impenetrable darkness, the only warning that death was on its way. The scent of his fear grew the more we toyed with him. Every time we crept up behind him in the dark and let our breath roll down his neck while we growled quietly in the maze of the tunnels below the casino, it got sweeter to our noses. I licked my lips and bit back a small growl of excitement that the memories caused to resurface. “Tawnie?