Darker After Midnight

Santa Claus has already been here and everything. Want to see what he brought for you?" "Is it a big present?" "Very big." "With a big red bow on it?

Lock and load, everyone,” Lucan said, casting a grave look at the rest of them. “It’s gonna be a long, bloody night.

I love you. You are mine. In my heart, I knew that from the beginning. You are my beloved, Tavia, my only one.

He wrapped his palm around the back of her neck, possessive but tender as he gazed into his mate’s brown eyes. “She knows she’s got me, anyway she wants me. Forever, if I have anything to say about it.

When he spoke, there was an odd vulnerability to his deep voice. As if he were letting her peek inside one of the dark chambers of the heart he seemed so sure he didn’t possess.

He was seething, drunk on his own magnificence

this female was: dangerous, stealthy, utterly lethal Gen One Breed. And hotter than hell itself.

She glanced from Tavia to Chase, then back again to Tavia in utter amazement. “Now, that’s what I call making an entrance.

Telling me not to worry about you is like telling me to stop breathing. No can do, babe. You knew that when you signed on with me.

Until you, Tavia, there has never been a female Breed. Not one, not ever. Our race began thousands of years ago, when a ship carrying a group of biologically advanced otherworlders crash-landed on this planet.