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Insatiable
Insatiable
Insatiable
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Insatiable

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What's the one thing missing from Alexa's life?

A sexy vampire!

Carson is about to show her what she's been missing...

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJCS Books
Release dateMay 31, 2015
ISBN9781513064758
Insatiable
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Jessica Coulter Smith

Author of Adult & Erotic Romance, with an emphasis on paranormal and fantasy.

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    Insatiable - Jessica Coulter Smith

    Chapter One

    The blood flowed like honey, thick and sweet, as it slid down Carson’s throat. When he had first been changed, he had abhorred the idea of drinking blood from someone. Now it was second nature, a necessity, one which he enjoyed. Pulling his fangs from the woman’s neck, he licked her wounds, closing them. She was a pretty morsel, blonde haired and blue eyed, like a little china doll. He couldn’t remember her name, only that she had been all too willing to follow him. Had she realized that he had something other than a night of passionate, sweaty sex in mind, she would have run the other way. Thankfully, vampires were still just a thing of legend, of nightmares and horror movies.

    As Carson sent the woman on her way, with the thought that she hadn’t left the bar with him, had simply gone for a walk by herself, he turned and headed down the street. It was almost Halloween. The shops were filled with costumes, candy, and decorations. If only the stupid humans realized that a good portion of what they pretended to be one night out of the year truly existed, things would certainly change. No longer would people idolize werewolves, vampires, ghosts, and demons. No, instead they would run from them, just as his victim’s would run if he didn’t have the power to plant suggestions in their sponge‐like minds.

    Shoving his hands deep into his pockets, he strolled down the streets, cloaked in fog and darkness. His damp, dark hair glistened under the street lamps, his pale features like a beacon in the night. His blue eyes scanned the darkness. Having fed, he needn’t search for prey any longer, but he did

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