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Kresley Cole - Lothaire

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#1 New York Times bestselling author Kresley Cole continues her electrifying Immortals After Dark series with this thrilling tale, revealing secrets of the Lore, fierce realm of the immortals. . . . ALL FEAR THE ENEMY OF OLD Driven by his insatiable need for revenge, Lothaire, the Lores most ruthless vampire, plots to seize the Hordes crown. But bloodlust and torture have left him on the brink of madness until he finds Elizabeth Peirce, the key to his victory. He captures the unique young mortal, intending to offer up her very soul in exchange for power, yet Elizabeth soothes his tormented mind and awakens within him emotions Lothaire believed he could no longer experience. A DEADLY FORCE DWELLS WITHIN HER Growing up in desperate poverty, Ellie Peirce yearned for a better life, never imagining shed be convicted of murderor that an evil immortal would abduct her from death row. But Lothaire is no savior, as he himself plans to sacrifice Ellie in one months time. And yet the vampire seems to ache for her touch, showering her with wealth and sexual pleasure. In a bid to save her soul, Ellie surrenders her body to the wicked vampire, while vowing to protect her heart. CENTURIES OF COLD INDIFFERENCE SHATTERED Elizabeth tempts Lothaire beyond reason, as only his fated mate could. As the month draws to a close, he must choose between a millenniaold blood vendetta and his irresistible prisoner. Will Lothaire succumb to the miseries of his past . . . or risk everything for a future with her?

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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS Thank you so much to my editor Lauren McKenna and my - photo 1
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

Thank you so much to my editor, Lauren McKenna, and my publisher, Louise Burke, both fantastic ladies who continually inspire me.

A special thanks to the Production team at Gallery Booksand to Nancy Tonik, for her patience with my unique way of doing copy edits and my eccentric attachment schemes.

Much love and many thanks to my incredible agent, Robin Rue.

Finally, thank you to my readers, for taking this leap with me and for all your wonderful support!

KRESLEY COLE is the 1 New York Times bestselling author of the Immortals After - photo 2

KRESLEY COLE is the #1 New York Times bestselling author of the Immortals After Dark paranormal series. Her IAD books have been translated into seventeen foreign languages, garnered two RITA Awards, and consistently appear on the bestseller lists in the United States and abroad. She has also written five award-winning historical romances. Visit her website at www.KresleyCole.com.

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Slateville Virginia FIVE YEARS AGO S o you thought to exorcise me Saroya - photo 5

Slateville, Virginia

FIVE YEARS AGO

S o you thought to exorcise me? Saroya the Soul Reaper asked the wounded man she stalked by firelight. I dont know what is worse. The fact that you thought I was a demon...

She twirled the blood-drenched cleaver in her hand, loving how the mans widened eyes followed each rotation.... or that you believed you could separate me from my human host.

Nothing short of death could remove Saroya. Especially not a mortal deacon, one among a group of five whod come all the way out to this vile trailer in Appalachia to perform an exorcism.

As he scrambled a retreat from her steady march forward, he stumbled over one of the broken lamps on the floor. He tripped onto his back, briefly releasing his hold on the spurting stump that used to be his right arm.

She sighed with delight. Centuries ago, when shed been a death goddess, she would have swooped down and sunk her fangs into the humans jugular, sucking until he was naught but a husk and devouring his soul; now she was cursed to possess one powerless mortal after another, experiencing her own death again and again.

Her latest possession? Elizabeth Peirce, a nineteen-year-old girl, as lovely as she was poor.

When the deacon met the dismembered corpse of one of his brethren, he gave a panicked cry, glancing away from her. In a flash, Saroya leapt upon him, swinging the cleaver, plunging the metal into his thick neck.

Blood sprayed as she yanked the blade free for another hit. Then another. Then a last.

She swiped the back of her arm over her spattered face as her demeanor turned contemplative. Mortals believed themselves so special and elevated, but decapitating one sounded exactly like a fishmonger beheading a fat catch.

Finished with the last of the five deacons, Saroya turned to the only survivor left in the trailer: Ruth, Elizabeths mother. She huddled in a corner, mumbling prayers as she brandished a fire poker.

I have vanquished your daughters spirit, woman. She will never return, Saroya lied, knowing that Elizabeth would soon find a way to rise from unconsciousness to the fore, regaining control of her body.

Of all the mortals Saroya had possessed, Elizabeth was the prettiest, the youngestand the strongest. Saroya had difficulty rising to take control unless the girl was asleep or weakened in some way.

A first. Saroya gave a sigh. Elizabeth should consider it an honor to be the form to Saroyas essence, the flesh and blood temple housing her godly vampiric spirit.

Saroya peered down at her stolen body. Instead, shed had to fight Elizabeth for possession, was still fighting her.

No matter. After centuries of being shuffled into stooped, elderly men or horse-faced women, shed found her ideal fit in Elizabeth. In the end, Saroya would defeat her. She had wisdom from times past and present, hallowed giftsand an ally.

Lothaire the Enemy of Old.

He was a notoriously evil vampire, millennia in age, and the son of a king. A year ago, his oracle had directed him to her. Though Saroya and Lothaire had spent only one night together in the nearby woods, hed pledged himself to save her from her wretched existence.

He might not have the ability to return Saroya to her goddess state. But somehow he would extinguish Elizabeths soul from her body, then transform Saroya into an immortal vampirecircumventing the curse.

Saroya knew Lothaire would be hunting ceaselessly for answers.

Because Im his Bride.

She gazed past Elizabeths mother out a small window, finding the wintry landscape empty. Had she hoped that a massacre like this might have brought Lothaire to her?

How much longer am I to wait for him in this godsforsaken wasteland? With no word?

Hed talked of the legion of adversaries out to destroy him, of
ancient vendettas: If a vampire can be measured by the caliber of his foes, goddess, then consider me fearsome. If by the number? Then Ive no equal.

Perhaps his enemies had prevailed?

No longer would she remain here. The Peirce family had begun chaining Elizabeth to the bed at night, preventing Saroya from killing, the only thing she lived for.

Reminded of her treatment, she turned to the mother. Yes, your
daughter is mine forever. And after Ive slain you, Ill eviscerate your young son, then sweep through your family like a disease. She raised the cleaver above her, took a step forward

Suddenly, black spots dotted her vision. Dizziness?

No, no! Elizabeth was rising to consciousness with all the finesse of a freight train. Every single time, she surfaced like a drowning woman held underwater, overwhelming Saroya.

The little bitch might reclaim control of her body, but, as usual, shed wake to a fresh nightmare. Enjoy, Elizabeth....

Her legs buckled, her back meeting the carpet. Blackness.

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Heartbeat heartbeat heartbeat heartbeat

Ellie Peirce woke to a mad drumming in her ears. She lay on the floor of her familys trailer, eyes squeezed shut, her body coated with something warm and sticky.

No words were spoken around her. The only sounds were the living rooms crackling fire, her shallow breaths, and the howling dogs outside. She had no memory of how shed come to be like this, no idea of how long shed blacked out.

Mama, did it work? she whispered as she peeked open her eyes. Maybe the deacons had been successful?

Please, God, let the exorcism have worked . . . my last hope.

Her eyes adjusting to the dim, firelit room, she raised her head to peer down at her body. Her worn jeans, T-shirt, and secondhand boots were sopping wet.

With blood. She swallowed. Not my own.

Oh, God. Her fingers were curled around the hilt of a dripping cleaver. I told them not to unchain me until my uncle and cousins got here!

But Reverend Slocumb and his fellow members of their churchs emergency ministry had smugly thought they could handle her

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