Express Family Christmas: Vampires Can Be Angels Too, #2

By Cammie Sparks

Sammy Turtles had been a widow for over six years. Her four kids were grown and out on their own. It would be her last Christmas in the family home for her. Sammy had decided it was time to sell and move on, but she wasn't expecting so called Saint Nick to give her the gift she never believed would come again, love. Especially, when said man showed up when she was stuffing her Christmas Eve dinner, PB & Jelly into her mouth.

 

Ambrosia was sick and tired of others tell her Vampires couldn't be Angels, that no one believed her, well she would show all of them. Her one gift she could use to help others, finding other's mates…

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cammie Sparks
• Release date: Dec 11, 2021
• ISBN: 9798201175122

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Express Family Christmas

Book 2: Vampires Can be Angels Too

Cammie Sparks

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Blurb:

Sammy Turtles had been a widow for over six years. Her four kids were grown and out on their own. It would be her last Christmas in the family home for her. Sammy had decided it was time to sell and move on, but she wasn’t expecting so called Saint Nick to give her the gift she never believed would come again, love. Especially, when said man showed up when she was stuffing her Christmas Eve dinner, PB & Jelly into her mouth.

Ambrosia was sick and tired of others tell her Vampires couldn’t be Angels, that no one believed her, well she would show all of them. Her one gift she could use to help others, finding other’s mates...

Chapter One

Sammy Turtles walked around her semi-empty house taking sips of her hot Irish coffee she had made. Memories flashed through her head with each room she visited.

She had raised four kids, many different pets, and an ex-husband from hell, but Sammy had done it.

Raising her coffee. Here’s to a new beginning, she snorted, hating not knowing what was going to happen to her. Just over a month ago Sammy had stepped into the realm of the unknown, vampires, shifters and other things that roam the world.

She snorted taking another sip of her coffee. Hell, there are even actual aliens, she muttered stepping out of her eldest’s old room.

Too think one date had changed her life forever, she was now immortal, a blood sucker, and what was worst the date sucked. His so-called loving skills were for the birds. One tiny orgasm when he had bitten her, giving her his gift of life, of but almost taking hers sucking almost all her blood out her. She had been lucky to have her knitting needle close at hand.

I hope they find you asshole, she snarled, still pissed her Christmas gift to her grandchild had been ruined. She had stabbed the asshole in the ass with