Forever Immortal

By Amelia Hutchins

Isadora MacPherson is having a horrible week. What should have been a simple mission turned out to be a well-laid trap by the Prince of the Hybrids. Held captive, unable to escape his hold or his heated kisses, her entire world is spun from its axis, and everything she’s believed and known is challenged by the egotistical, self-centered, dreamy-eyed monster whose kisses leave her breathless, and his bites leave her craving more.
Cian had one mission. Take out the hunter’s strongest weapon and make her into one he could use against them. What should have been an easy task is anything but simple. Isadora’s blood sings to him, awakening his inner beast who craves her innocent kisses. She’s supposed to be easy to break, but the more he learns of her, the more he craves the beautiful siren that lures him into her murky depths with her sassy mouth and quirky personality.
There’s also a big problem: She’s his mate, the one who awakens the protective beast within him wants nothing more to keep her safe.
When enemies turn into lovers, how far will they be willing to go to test their mating bonds?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Amelia Hutchins
• Release date: Aug 25, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463579343

Amelia Hutchins

WSJ and USAT Bestselling author Amelia lives in the great state of Washington with her family of five giants the shortest being her. She loves reading, and writing and finding new ways to drive readers crazy with twisting plots that will leave them sitting on the edge of their seats. She also run's Erotica Book Club and enjoy's helping Indie Authors find new fans.

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Forever Immortal

by

Amelia Hutchins

Forever Immortal

Smashwords Edition

Published on Smashwords by Amelia Hutchins.

Copyright ©February5th2019 Amelia Hutchins

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Authored By: Amelia Hutchins

Cover Art Design: Karpov

Copy edited by: E & F Indie Services

Edited by: E & F Indie Services

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Read the warning below before purchasing this book.

TRIGGER WARNING: This book includes scenes of graphic violence and sex does have scenes that might affect sensitive readers. Rape isn’t a joke, nor is it used for titillation in this book. If you know someone or have been a victim of rape yourself, get help. Don’t let this asshole get away with it because chances are, your attacker will do it to someone else. You’re not alone in this. Thousands of people are raped daily; there are hundreds of people who go free after attacking their victim because the victim is afraid to report or discuss the crime for a variety of reasons. No means no. If you or someone you know has been a victim of rape, get help. RAINN is available in many countries, and is a free confidential hotline. It is free to call and available 24/7 call

1-800-656-HOPE

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Warning

Warning: This book is dark. It’s sexy, hot, and intense. The author is human, you are as well. Is the book perfect? It’s as perfect as I could make it. Are there mistakes? Probably, then again, even New York Times top published books have minimal mistakes because like me, they have human editors. There are words in this book that won’t be found in the standard dictionary, because they were created to set the stage for a paranormal-urban fantasy world. Words such as ‘sift’, ‘glamoured’, and ‘apparate’ are common in paranormal books and give better description to the action in the story than can be found in standard dictionaries. They are intentional and not mistakes.

About the hero: Chances are you may not fall instantly in love with him, that’s because I don’t write men you instantly love; you grow to love them. I don’t believe in instant-love. I write flawed, raw, caveman-like assholes that eventually let you see their redeeming qualities. They are aggressive, assholes, and barely one step above a caveman when we meet them. You may not even like him by the time you finish this book, but I promise you will love him by the end of this series.

About the heroine: There is a chance, that you might think she’s a bit naïve or weak, but then again who starts out as a badass? Badass women are a product of growth and I am going to put her through hell, and you get to watch her come up swinging every time I knock her on her ass. That’s just how I do things. How she reacts to the set of circumstances she is put through, well, it may not be how you as the reader, or I, as the author would react to that same situation. Everyone reacts differently to circumstances and how Isadora responds to her challenges, is how I see her as a character and as a person.

I don’t write love stories: I write fast-paced, knock you on your ass, make you sit on the edge of your seat wondering what happens in the next, kind of books. If you’re looking for cookie cutter romance, this isn’t for you. If you can’t handle the ride, un-buckle your seatbelt and get out of the roller-coaster car now. If not, you’ve been warned. If nothing outlined above bothers you, carry on and enjoy the ride!

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Forever Immortal

Chapter 1

Graves spread farther than the eye could see, expanding across the long-forgotten meadow in Scotland. I placed the flowers on the smooth marble headstone that I’d purchased last week after I’d discovered this one had been cracked. These were the fallen ones, the hunters who had lost their lives fighting against immortals. I lifted my eyes, studying the storm that was rolling in from the ocean, the salt in the air an indication of something more sinister brewing.

I took in the rows of numbered markers, knowing that one day, mine would be among them. It was just fact, the knowledge that someday soon, my card would be plucked and my fate sealed. Hunters didn’t live long, but then we fought against immortals that had a huge advantage over us. I started back towards the cemetery’s entrance, noting the man who watched me with a knowing look in his dull brown gaze. His hand held a brown paper bag; the familiar scent of alcohol hit my nose as I slowed to take him in.

You planning to drink yourself stupid? I asked as I stopped in front of him.

Is that an option? he laughed as he sat on the hood of my car, staring out over the silent cemetery. I still don’t understand why you come here so often.

My parents are in there, somewhere, I said as I took the bottle from him, tipping it up as the alcohol burned its way through my system. Is this vodka or piss? I sputtered as I handed it back to him.

Jesse was like me, orphaned and alone in the world. We’d grown up together, killed our first creatures together, and lived together in a shitty little apartment away from campus. Others preferred the hunters’ campus—safety in numbers, they claimed—but I didn’t agree. To me, it seemed stupid to be one big target for our enemies, all living under one roof.

Mine too, Isa, he said as he took a swig and pointed to an older section of the sprawling cemetery, which held retired hunters who had been brought back to bury here. Not that many had, since the average lifespan for hunters was fortyish. Do you think we will end up in one of these nameless, depressing graves?

Maybe, maybe not. I mean, we could be the lucky ones, I shrugged his words off. Unlike him, I wasn’t human, not entirely. I was a half-breed. Part-siren, part-human, and all fucked up.

You think that siren inside of you will save us? he chuckled.

No, no, I think she is dormant and doesn’t help me out, ever. That is what they prefer, though, so that is what I am.

I wish I had something else inside of me, he admitted.

Yeah, because being a freak is so cool? I scoffed as I pushed my thick silver hair away from my face and stared out over the silence of the night. Lifting my emerald-green eyes to the angry clouds, I inhaled the heather and salt of the Highlands as I poked the creature inside of me.

My mother had been a full-blooded siren, one of the last in existence. Drake, the headmaster and elder of our faction of hunters, had told me the story a hundred times. My mother, the queen of sirens, had been attacked and left for dead when they’d found her and brought her to the compound. My father’s lifeless body had been beside her, as if he’d tried to defend her, and yet failed. They tried to save her, but had failed, and yet I’d been born and accepted as one of their own. But there were rules because of what I was. I was a monster, one they used and feared, but with enough medication, my siren slept within me.

We should go, he said, and I nodded as I watched him walk to the nearest garbage can to drop the empty bottle into it. I’ll drive, he announced.

I don’t think so, I uttered beneath my breath as I studied his wide shoulders. He seemed off tonight, more distant than usual. You drank an entire bottle of vodka. I’d hate to be the only hunters who ever died in a car crash, I said with a pointed look. He tossed the keys into the air, and I snatched them up as I smirked at him.

I had just pulled on to the country road when my phone buzzed, and I eyed the message that had an address and three marks on it, indicating there were three vampires assumed to be at the address. My eyes moved to Jesse, who shook his head.

I’m drunk, Isa, he muttered as he watched me carefully.

I’m not, I returned as I pushed my foot to the gas pedal and started towards the location. You can wait in the car.

Why do I get the feeling I’m going to have to save your ass, drunk?

When have I ever needed to be saved? I scoffed as I handed him my phone, knowing he’d push the address into the GPS which would signal the other hunters in the area that we were en route to the location.

That one time when your leather pants were too tight, and you got covered in blood. You needed help to get out of them then, remember?

Yes, you saved me from the scary leather pants, I snorted as I eyed the map on my phone and then stared at the barn that sat on the hilltop. What the hell? I asked as I pulled over and pushed the location again before restarting it.

"I think that is

Reviews for Forever Immortal

[audrey · Rating: 1 out of 5 stars]

Accent was way over the top and unable to read

[trish · Rating: 2 out of 5 stars]

Not a fan of the old english/accent given to the vampires, it became so distracting and hard to read