My Thoughts
I am a huge fan of this author and I was really excited to learn of this new series that was a departure from what I have read from her previously. I couldn't wait to read her spin on a paranormal world and I wasn't disappointed at all. In fact it was fantastic and I couldn't put it down until the very end.
I am so intrigued by this world of others that she has created and how humans fit into their world. I enjoyed the dynamic and banter between the fantastic four that we first meet and I can't wait to learn more about them along the way. I loved Genesis and Ethan together and their story was a perfect beginning to this series. I can't wait to read more.
I give The Dark Ones 4 hearts!
I am so intrigued by this world of others that she has created and how humans fit into their world. I enjoyed the dynamic and banter between the fantastic four that we first meet and I can't wait to learn more about them along the way. I loved Genesis and Ethan together and their story was a perfect beginning to this series. I can't wait to read more.
I give The Dark Ones 4 hearts!
About the Book
To touch a Dark One is death.
To talk to an immortal is suicide.
Yet, I've been marked by both.
A Vampire.
And the King of the immortals.
My life is no longer my own.
And now I know the truth, my life was never mine to begin
with.
It was theirs.
It's always been theirs.
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Excerpt
I still tasted her blood on my lips, was embarrassed for the
first time in a century when Alex glanced up from his spot at the kitchen table
to see me licking my lips like I'd just devoured the poor girl.
He shook his head. "Been that long, huh?"
"Alex…" I closed my eyes and prayed for patience.
"…remind me why I let you live here?"
"I'm good-looking," he answered simply.
"Besides, I'm a hell of a fighter — scrappy, I think is how you define my
kind. You need me."
"Stop." I pressed my fingertips to my temples and
rubbed. The ache to have her had consumed me so much that I'd run down the
stairs moving so fast I'd nearly collided with a wall, and grabbed blood from
the fridge.
I didn't need it.
But I craved it.
And if I didn't drink the donated blood, I sure as hell was
going to drain her and enjoyed very last drop.
"I wonder…" Alex's voice pierced my thoughts.
"What's it like?" He leaned forward. "Having to learn
self-control all over again… being as ancient as you are?"
I ignored him.
He kept talking.
"Blood-free for a century and now…" He grinned and
licked his lips. "Kind of like falling off the wagon, yeah?"
"You're giving me a headache." I threw the empty
bag of blood at his face. He moved to the side and snickered. "And I'm
fine. Everything is just—"
Her smell was intoxicating. She was walking down the stairs,
so her heart picked up speed, her body giving off a scent of burnt vanilla and
oranges with a hint of sugar. My mouth literally watered.
"Fine?" Alex said in a mocking voice. "Was
that what you were going to say? Damn, man show a little decorum, you look… starved."
"I am," I whispered and fought the urge to rock
back and forth. That was the problem with mating — with bonding. Nothing tasted
like her, nothing ever would, and typically, having her as my mate gave me full
access.
But the more I took…
The stronger the bond.
And the more I wanted…
It was a vicious overwhelming cycle. It would lead me to
become emotionally invested while she, as a human, could simply pretend.
It wasn't fair.
Immortals, in essence, were cursed with a deep desire to be
like a human — to possess them, to bond with them forever — while humans only
felt the same draw to us if they actually loved us.
Ridiculous.
"Oh, there you are." Stephanie pushed Genesis
forward and pulled out a chair.
Slowly, Genesis took a seat and glared at each one of us.
"Where's Mason?"
It shouldn't have pissed me off.
But it had.
"He's none of your concern," I spat.
"Easy!" Alex chuckled. "Rule number one,
don't ask your mate where the other dude is. Just… don't."
Genesis blinked at Alex then back at me. "Because you
guys have the capacity for jealousy."
Alex whistled while Stephanie laughed.
Immortals were the most jealous beings on the planet. Had
her school taught her nothing?
Was I to be her tutor as well?
"So…" Alex trained his eyes on her, putting her at
as much ease as he could without stopping her poor heart. "Now that the
mating is complete, you get to learn all about us and service your man
here." He slapped my back.
Really. Really. Poor choice of words.
Genesis paled.
I rolled my eyes. "He's kidding."
Alex laughed. "I think it needs to be said that having
a human at the house has already helped my mood immensely."
"That makes one of you," Genesis said under her
breath.
Alex leaned forward and whispered, "Ethan, try not to
be so grouchy. Keep the fangs in and all."
I extended them just to prove a point.
Genesis recoiled.
I instantly felt guilty.
Damn it.
"You won't…" I licked my lips. "You won't
have to service me, as Alex so delicately put it."
"Is that what mates do?" Genesis asked, her eyes
searching mine. "They…" She lifted her hands into the air and dropped
them.
"If that's what you think they do, we have a very big
problem." Alex mimicked her movements and winked.
She blushed.
I hissed at him and returned my attention to her. "It's
like a human relationship, only stronger. You'll attend functions with me, be
by my side, at my beck and call for as long as you live."
I didn't want to say until one day she just didn't wake up.
It sounded too cruel.
"And when I'm bored out of my mind… I do what?"
She crossed her arms. "I mean, what could you possibly need from me?"
"Adorable." Alex sighed happily. "I'm so glad
we kept her."
"Alex…" I was two seconds away from slamming him
into the nearest wall. "Make yourself useful and find our human a
snack."
"I'm not a pet!" Genesis yelled. "And I'm not
your human!"
"You are," I yelled right back, "mine!"
"Kids." Stephanie stepped between us.
I didn't even realize I'd gotten out of the chair and was
towering over her, fangs out, hands raised. She'd turned me into a monster. And
still, my eyes found her erratic pulse. One more taste…
"Ethan—" Stephanie pushed against my chest. I
didn't move. "Ethan!"
"Friend…" Mason walked into the room. "Sit
your ass down before she hands it to you."
"Like she could!" I roared.
"Like I have!" Stephanie pushed me again.
"Don't tempt me… again."
I sat, while Mason made his way over to Genesis and offered
an easy smile. The man had nothing to smile about, yet he was smiling — at my
mate.
I growled.
Mason gave me the finger and kept his attention trained on
Genesis. "How do you feel?"
"Better." She returned his smile and squeezed his
outstretched hand. "Thanks for not… killing me when I asked."
"Damn…" Alex said from the kitchen.
"You were in pain." Mason shrugged. "And I'm
glad you're alright."
"She's fine. We're fine. Everything's fine," I
said through clenched teeth. "Now it's probably time to give her answers
before she thinks she can run off and actually survive in the real world
without being hunted by a Dark One, or worse, found by Cassius."
"He isn't all bad," Stephanie said defensively.
We all glared at her.
"What?" She lifted her hands into the air.
"I'm just saying he's been trying as hard as we have. So what if he's gotten
a bit possessive over the last few numbers that have been called."
Alex slammed his fist onto the table. "He stole
Ethan's—"
"Enough." I held up my hand. The pain in my chest
grew until it was hard to breathe. I knew what would take that pain away.
Genesis.
But I was too angry to ask for it. Too ashamed to fall to my
knees in front of a mere mortal and beg for her to end the pain by allowing me
one solitary drop of her blood.
As if on cue, another bag of blood hit me in the head.
Alex must have sensed my mood.
I bit into it and looked away from Genesis's horrified
expression.
About the Author
Rachel Van Dyken is the New York Times, Wall Street Journal,
and USA Today Bestselling author of regency and contemporary romances. When
she's not writing you can find her drinking coffee at Starbucks and plotting
her next book while watching The Bachelor.
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