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Instinct

by Lizzie Lynn Lee
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Copyright © Lizzie Lynn Lee 2014. All Rights Reserved, Total-E-Ntwined Limited, T/A Totally Bound Publishing. Radek Nikolaev wanted to hate her. The precious Aeons daughter, delight of the Seven Houses. Heir of the Empire. His number one enemy. Despite who she really was, Radek couldnt bring out the deep-seated anger for what her ancestors had done to his kin. He didnt know why he couldnt hate her, considering all vampyres were the same. They were cunning, treacherous creatures that had enslaved the Lycans for more than three centuries, cheating them out of their birth land and forcing them into being mere thralls. All except her. She was different. Vita Serova Petrienko. The woman Radek had just kidnapped. She sat on the edge of the bed, hands folded on her lap, her expression calm and sereneapparently she was unperturbed by the fact her fate lay in Radeks hands. He could kill her at his whim. He had the right to do so, since she was his prisoner, his leverage to get out of Aeon. But she didnt seem frightened of him or by the whole ordeal. When Radek secretly studied her through the crack of the door, the princess seemed excited, as if this whole experience were nothing but a game. Well, Ill be damned. Radek stormed in and slammed the door closed. The noise startled her. Her gaze cut to him and his breath caught in his throathe still couldnt get over how beautiful she was. Her wide eyes were pale blue, surrounded by thin rings of red, the true mark of a royal-born vampyre. Her nose was pert, complementing her high cheekbones and ruby lips. With pale skin and flaming hair, she looked as if she were forever bathed in the sun gods blessing. She smiled. Radek cursed in silence. Why was she smiling? She was supposed to be scared out of her wits. Being held captive by their lowly thralls was every royal-born vampyres nightmare. Are you hungry, Princess? Vita shook her head delicately. Radek stooped over her, planting his hands on the side of her knees, his face a hairsbreadth away as he asserted his dominance over her. Why the smile? Arent you afraid of me? She blinked. Her lush dark lashes swept down then up like a dancers fan. Should I be? I can kill you. Why dont you? You havent served my purpose yet. That is to be expected. Her voice was cool with confidence. But I dont think youll hurt me. Radek narrowed his eyes. How can you be so sure? Its not your nature to hurt the innocent. You have a good heart, Wolf Prince. Wolf Prince. The words had rolled out of her mouth without a shred of mockery, unlike the way her father spoke to him. The way shed said it was as if she were wholeheartedly acknowledging his birthright. He was the prince from Evonaa conquered empireleader of the pack, noble by birth, an outcast in a foreign land. Radek wished he were able to hate her.
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Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing Edition: 1

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  • ISBN: 9781781849330
  • Release date: January 31, 2014

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  • ISBN: 9781781849330
  • File size: 223 KB
  • Release date: January 31, 2014

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Fantasy Fiction Romance

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Copyright © Lizzie Lynn Lee 2014. All Rights Reserved, Total-E-Ntwined Limited, T/A Totally Bound Publishing. Radek Nikolaev wanted to hate her. The precious Aeons daughter, delight of the Seven Houses. Heir of the Empire. His number one enemy. Despite who she really was, Radek couldnt bring out the deep-seated anger for what her ancestors had done to his kin. He didnt know why he couldnt hate her, considering all vampyres were the same. They were cunning, treacherous creatures that had enslaved the Lycans for more than three centuries, cheating them out of their birth land and forcing them into being mere thralls. All except her. She was different. Vita Serova Petrienko. The woman Radek had just kidnapped. She sat on the edge of the bed, hands folded on her lap, her expression calm and sereneapparently she was unperturbed by the fact her fate lay in Radeks hands. He could kill her at his whim. He had the right to do so, since she was his prisoner, his leverage to get out of Aeon. But she didnt seem frightened of him or by the whole ordeal. When Radek secretly studied her through the crack of the door, the princess seemed excited, as if this whole experience were nothing but a game. Well, Ill be damned. Radek stormed in and slammed the door closed. The noise startled her. Her gaze cut to him and his breath caught in his throathe still couldnt get over how beautiful she was. Her wide eyes were pale blue, surrounded by thin rings of red, the true mark of a royal-born vampyre. Her nose was pert, complementing her high cheekbones and ruby lips. With pale skin and flaming hair, she looked as if she were forever bathed in the sun gods blessing. She smiled. Radek cursed in silence. Why was she smiling? She was supposed to be scared out of her wits. Being held captive by their lowly thralls was every royal-born vampyres nightmare. Are you hungry, Princess? Vita shook her head delicately. Radek stooped over her, planting his hands on the side of her knees, his face a hairsbreadth away as he asserted his dominance over her. Why the smile? Arent you afraid of me? She blinked. Her lush dark lashes swept down then up like a dancers fan. Should I be? I can kill you. Why dont you? You havent served my purpose yet. That is to be expected. Her voice was cool with confidence. But I dont think youll hurt me. Radek narrowed his eyes. How can you be so sure? Its not your nature to hurt the innocent. You have a good heart, Wolf Prince. Wolf Prince. The words had rolled out of her mouth without a shred of mockery, unlike the way her father spoke to him. The way shed said it was as if she were wholeheartedly acknowledging his birthright. He was the prince from Evonaa conquered empireleader of the pack, noble by birth, an outcast in a foreign land. Radek wished he were able to hate her.
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Fantasy Fiction Romance