Niccolo and the Vampire Hunter

By Kasey Ho

As a vampire, not only do I get to live forever, but I can have just about any woman I want. And to keep from getting caught in any messy entanglements, I can make them forget me after I’ve had my way with them.

It’s been the pattern of my life for so long: a string of one-night stands to sate my need to feed.

Then I met Julia.

She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever encountered. There’s just one problem: she’s a vampire hunter. But that doesn’t stop me from wanting her. And if I can just convince her not to stake me through the heart, maybe I can make her mine.

Forever.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kasey Ho
• Release date: Oct 12, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370426164

Kasey Ho

Kasey Ho writes sexy tales of the paranormal. She currently lives in Colorado with her husband and their ever-growing menagerie.

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Niccolo and the Vampire Hunter

NICCOLO AND THE VAMPIRE HUNTER

LILITH’S BLOODLINES

BOOK 1

KASEY HO

Copyright © 2017 by Kasey Ho.

All rights reserved.

All characters are over 18 years of age.

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CONTENTS

Start of Niccolo and the Vampire Hunter

Excerpt from Victoria and the Soldier: Lilith’s Bloodlines Book 2

Also by Kasey Ho

About the Author

T his way. Hurry.

I smelled her desperation and her need as I let her drag me into the alley beside the night club. I shoved her up against the brick wall that vibrated from the heavy bass rhythm being blasted inside the establishment and shoved her skirt up past her hips.

She wasn’t wearing anything underneath it.

Perfect.

I didn’t kiss her because my fangs were already descending. I shouldn’t have waited so long to hunt, but…

Her hands worked on my pants, freeing my cock. She spread herself wide, and I bent slightly to ram straight up into her with a single, smooth thrust.

She screamed.

I muted the sound with my hand, whispering an incantation that would shield us from potential witnesses with a magical barrier. Then I took her. Hard and fast, the only sound in our space being the wet slap of flesh against flesh, her frantic cries, and our breathing.

She clawed her fingers into my back as I slammed into her. The faint pain made me see red. Part of an automatic defensive response for my kind as my fangs lengthened even further.

It wasn’t the only part of my body that I could expand, and I let that magic take over now, for my amusement, rather than anything else.

She let out an audible gasp and tightened around my growing shaft. This can’t be happening. You—

I didn’t answer. She would not remember this encounter after tonight.

Her head fell back as our hips rocked together in an ever faster rhythm. In the darkness, my enhanced vision just made out the pulse point beating under the delicate skin. My mouth watered in anticipation.

Your cock is so good, baby. she whispered.

Annoyance put a temporary damper on my hunger, both carnal and for the need to feed. I don’t know why it bothered me so much. I hadn’t even bothered to give her my real name and had already forgotten hers, but something about that immature and infantile endearment that always bothered me.

No matter.

This female, no matter how her wet cunt squeezed around my cock, was nothing but a means to an end. She would never be like… her.

Damn it.

I had not seen the vampire who created me in over two centuries, but always compared every woman I encountered with her. And always at the most inconvenient moments.

Time to feed and get out of here.

The contractions of this woman’s pussy intensified. She was close to cumming. I needed to time this just right…

She let out a harsh scream, her body stiffening against mine. I plunged my fangs into her neck, devouring her blood and the exquisite rush of pleasure racing through her veins.

I drank as long as I dared, never stopping the motion of my hips. Used the sliding motions of my cock inside her to keep her distracted from what happened. She came for me again and again as I withdrew my fangs and licked at the small puncture wounds in her throat, ensuring that they would heal with no trace left behind.

Only then did I give in to the basic pleasure of the moment. Let myself cum.

I stayed inside her for a while, waiting for her to at least partially regain her senses and for my orgasm to finish. Then I withdrew, my cock still hard, but now the arousal