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Call Of The Dark

Driven by his need for revenge, Lazarus, the Lore’s most ruthless vampire, plots to seize the throne of Wilyra and rule it along with his betrothed, the fae goddess Maeve who thrives in a borrowed body. Lazarus has a perfect plan—until he finds Emmalyn, a young mortal who is the daughter of the rebel leader of blood vassals in his kingdom and an integral part of his plan. He captures the young girl to cast her soul out for Maeve. Emmalyn yearns for a better life to escape from her stepmother and an indifferent father. She never imagined that they would sell her to the royals to save her brother’s life. But there’s only one problem. Emmalyn tempts Lazarus beyond reason. As the time to cast her soul out draws closer, he must choose between his lust for the throne or his irresistible mortal. Will Lazarus succumb to lust for power and crown? Or will he risk it all to have a future with her? ___ This novel is a part of the series of Feral Confessions because of few common characters but is a standalone. Other books are: Feral Confessions: Adrianna and the Alpha, The Silver Crescent Alpha Prince, Ileus: The Dark Prince, Dark Hunger, The Alpha's Temptation Cover belongs to me. Cover artist: Michelle Lee

MishaK · Fantasy
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Lazarus and Magnus traced Emma and Olya to Emma's father's house. It was evening and only Emma's mother was there in the house. They were in Emma's former bedroom. 

As soon as they were inside, Emma asked them to stay quiet and keep hiding over there. She tiptoed her way out and saw that Avice was blowing air in the fire pit to ignite air. Her brother wasn't at home and she was sure that he must have gone to play with his friends. Her lips curved up thinking that he must have healed. 

Avice turned her head over her shoulder and her eyes became wide with surprise. "You!' She was shocked to see Emma. Hatred filled her eyes. "What are you doing here?" she spat. "Did you run away from the palace? How dare you? Do you want us to get killed?" 

Emma's mouth fell open. "Aren't you happy even one bit to see me, mother?" she asked, her chest hurting.