The Vampire Downstairs (BOSTON UNCOMMON #3) by Ashlyn Chase EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Ashlyn Chase
- Language: English
- Genre: Paranormal / Sci-Fi
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Sly Flores overheard an argument coming from a nearby alley. His inner
vigilante vampire paid attention. Creeping closer, but using the long
shadows to hide his presence, he watched and listened.
“You take that back!”
“Fuck you, I will not.”
Sly crept closer to get a better look at the “happy couple”. The guy wore
a leather coat and expensive sneakers. A hat created shadows that obscured
his facial features.
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A roar then a scuffle ensued. Sly wasn’t sure who threw the first punch,
but it didn’t matter. The woman was taking a brutal beating. He didn’t care
what she said or did…nobody deserved that.
She fell and the man kicked her. Just as he was about to kick her a second
time, Sly’s fangs extended, and he flew out from his hiding place. He
grabbed the guy by his leather collar and lunged for the thick neck in front
of him.
Instead of sinking his fangs into the brute’s carotid artery, he encountered
something rock hard and unyielding. He tried to pull back, but his fang was
caught. He tried to retract them, but something cold and hard hit his gums
first.
The woman shrieked.
He shoved the guy with all his might. Something popped and fell to the
ground, making a ching noise. The jerk stumbled several feet away before
catching himself.
Searing pain hit Sly’s gums like a hot poker used as a dental tool! Shit!
Ow, dammit! He’d never experienced this kind of pain—even the time he
was caught in the sun. Fortunately, his friend Konrad threw his big coat
over him just before he thought he might burst into flames.
As he held his jaw and hopped around, the couple recovered from their
shock and took off. They charged down the alley to the main street.
Ordinarily, when hurt, his incredible healing powers took over and
whatever was wounded would be on the mend by now. Why wasn’t the pain
stopping?
Sly stooped to pick up the item that had fallen. A thick neck-chain draped
over his hand. It looked gold on the outside, but where the links joined, he
saw something white glinting through.
Silver!
The enemy of every vampire he’d ever heard of. Dracula himself
probably couldn’t escape its blistering damage. Sly fell to the pavement,
curled into a fetal position, and rolled back and forth.
Just my luck to get a brute whose bling was a knock off.
Morgaine opened her door the moment Sly knocked. She might have been
standing there having sensed someone coming to see her. Psychics were fun
that way.
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