Novel & Cerita Christine Feehan Dark Series

He simply couldn't fail! Dane made a pot of coffee in the machine at the back of the room. He made sure there were ample cups and supplies. He thought about the woman he had nearly run down in the hallway. She had instantly seen the connection he had missed. He had focused on every detail about these women for weeks. Yet, he'd missed the most obvious connection between them. Had he missed anything else this obvious? The redhead had been stunning though; beyond beautiful. Her badge had identified her as a Behavioral Analyst. If Dane was given authorization to create a task force, he wanted her on it! If he wasn't given the authority, maybe he could take her for lunch and ask for her help? Wh

- she said when saw my scowling face staring at the window. I just rolled my eyes at these words and said nothing. Yes, Christina McQuinn, a 16-year-old witch was supposed to act like an adult. - I'm fed up with these constant relocations.- I grumbled when we found ourselves in the hotel room. It was nice and clean enough, but I was not happy at that moment. - You know it's not my fault. We have to be extremely careful, remember who we are.- mum replied mercilessly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

She wanted to ride Sugar to Maggie’s house and find her there sitting on the porch petting Angus, like she had so many times before. She found herself wandering the house and settling in the upstairs den. She pulled Maggie’s book from the bookshelf, holding its bulk to her chest lovingly. It smelled like Maggie. She filled her lungs with its scent. It was all she had left of her dear friend. Opening up the pages, she landed on the section of angels. Surely such a pure soul of Maggie was one now. “Her soul has returned to her other incarnation. Fear not, for she is happy,” Liam said warmly.

I couldn't move anymore; she excitedly stood up and hugged me. "I freaking missed you, my dearest cousin!" I closed my eyes as her scent lingered in my nostrils—sweet and delectable. Fuck! I immediately opened my eyes, which widened in response to what I had just thought. As I looked down at my cousin's neck. It was very exposed. I'm not sure what's wrong with me. I can see right through it. I can see her veins. I can see her blood. I can see the placements. I felt dizzy again and held her back, knowing that it was the only way I could retain my sanity. I pushed myself to calm down by closing my eyes again and taking a very deep breath.

No fucking idea if it was fate or whatnot, but his sexy car was parked a few spots away from us. He was tall and lean when he stood to his full height after getting out of his car. The dark and mysterious vibe he had going on was working for him. He was wearing a fitted white tee that stood out against his darker skin. ‘I sense at least one Kizin,’ Nailah informed us. Ziyah quickly explained that Kizins were to sphinxes what Dark Fae were to Light Fae. They hunted sphinxes. That was not fucking good. ‘The amulets will conceal you, so the Kizin won’t be able to sense you. You’re great at hiding in plain sight. Shit. I need to take this over to Dakari right now before the home in on him,’ she

She now understood why. The Sephyr twins were handsome. She didn’t deny it. Besides their handsomeness, there was a dangerous aura around them. But at the same time, they held a wild charm that lured people to them and the contradiction surprised her. It was the first time she had experienced such a strange emotion. ‘What are you two hiding?’ She wondered as she scrutinized them. “We have reasons to believe that you two might be behind his disappearance.” Derek didn’t deny it and glanced at Daniel who nodded at him.

She walked out, this time closing the door behind her. I stared at the satellite phone sitting on my desk, the one I used for work that was synced to Ariel’s line. I watched it for several heartbeats before I finally took the call. “Hello, Joseph.” I planned to say as little as possible, forcing him to speak with just my silence. But he better cut to the chase because I had shit to do. It gave me some sick satisfaction that his sister was attracted to me despite the fact that she was my prisoner. I already felt like I had gotten my revenge with that alone. “Hello, Mr. Donoghue.”