ANGEL OF DEATH
The Vampires of London are being Murdered and only the Angel of Death can save them.
When Father Paul Notus is captured and threatened with a gruesome death by
the Mistress of London and her vampires, the Angel is forced into a
dark world of murder and deception to discover who is killing the
Vampires of Britain.
the Mistress of London and her vampires, the Angel is forced into a
dark world of murder and deception to discover who is killing the
Vampires of Britain.
Forced into a partnership with the Noble Fernando de Sagres, a vampire of
sadistic tastes, and joined by the beautiful and mortal Jeanie Stuart,
the Angel seeks out who is behind these killings.
sadistic tastes, and joined by the beautiful and mortal Jeanie Stuart,
the Angel seeks out who is behind these killings.
Plagued by demons from his past and his increasing affections for Jeanie, the
Angel walks a fine line between his heart and his fears. He discovers
the culprits but at a high cost - the irrevocable discovery of what he
truly is and the Destruction of one he loves.
Angel walks a fine line between his heart and his fears. He discovers
the culprits but at a high cost - the irrevocable discovery of what he
truly is and the Destruction of one he loves.
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VAMP Perfume
Directly from the pages of Karen Dales' ANGEL OF DEATH
~ VAMP Perfume ~
Opening the first box, Jeanie lifted the small crystal bottle with a fluted
neck. Inside amber liquid gleamed. Etched on the outside in a
flourish script "Vamp" read clearly white against the golden
liquid. A single white brow rose at the name on the bottle. With a
mischievous grin, Jeanie opened it, releasing the scent of roses and
sandalwood mixed with something indefinable into the air.
neck. Inside amber liquid gleamed. Etched on the outside in a
flourish script "Vamp" read clearly white against the golden
liquid. A single white brow rose at the name on the bottle. With a
mischievous grin, Jeanie opened it, releasing the scent of roses and
sandalwood mixed with something indefinable into the air.
Jeanie watched the Angel's eyes go round.
"What is that?" he gasped as he took hold of the tiny bottle. Breathing deeply, he closed his eyes with a shudder.
Enthused by his reaction and afraid that he would spill the expensive contents;
Jeanie took back the bottle and stoppered it. "The lady at the perfume
shop said that this was all the rage in Paris and let me try some.
When I saw the name I knew I had to buy it. I hope ye like it."
Jeanie took back the bottle and stoppered it. "The lady at the perfume
shop said that this was all the rage in Paris and let me try some.
When I saw the name I knew I had to buy it. I hope ye like it."
"Like it?" His eyes popped open in wonder and she could see barely controlled
hunger and desire fill his eyes. "It makes me want to devour you. Do
you have any idea how hard it was for me to stop?"
hunger and desire fill his eyes. "It makes me want to devour you. Do
you have any idea how hard it was for me to stop?"
(Excerpt from ANGEL OF DEATH)
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