The drugs his captors have been using are finally starting to wear off, yet Temple is keeping this bit of information to himself until he can figure out how to get out. He is intrigued by the beautiful redheaded goddess they send to feed him and drug him, but not enough to keep him from getting out to protect his brothers. Many years ago, Temple and his men drank the blood of Lilith, sealing their fate as the immortal protectors of the Blood Grail. Now their way of life is threatened by those who have chained him in a room of silver -- and they must be stopped.
Vivian owes her life to Rupert after he saved her from the freak show her father sold her to when she was a child. She is a phenomenon to others because of her uncanny strength and quickness that no man could possibly possess -- let alone a woman. Yet here she is wondering why they are keeping the handsome Temple locked in a small room wrapped in silver just as she is unsure why she did not let anyone know that the drugs they are giving him no longer have the desired effect. She is unable to say no to Rupert when he asks her to follow Temple and gather information on him and his friends.
Sorry to say, NIGHT AFTER NIGHT is the final chapter in this unique paranormal series. I still love all of the characters and the storyline, even though it seems to be rushed and forced to a conclusion. I am sad to see it end.
Centuries ago, this magnificent chalice sealed my fate as a vampire, and now I am its protector. Many have hunted me for it, but only Vivian has accomplished the task. Strong, lovely, haunted . . . I am more attracted to her than I should be, yet her loyalty lies with a man determined to bring about my destruction. But I am not so easily locked in a cage, and now the captive has become the captor.
Though her stormy eyes tempt me, there is too much at stakeβnot merely my life, but the lives of my vampire Brotherhood. And I am not above using Vivian to achieve my goals, even if it means denying my own heart. The battle to end all battles is just beginning, and I must fight . . . if I could only let my desire be damned.?
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