Showing posts with label British vampire writer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label British vampire writer. Show all posts

Friday 23 September 2022

Alpha Battles in Love Redeems (A Redcliffe Novel)

 “Jessica,” Danny said, shaking his head, “Jessica, please don’t do this. Send her away. Fight her.”

I laughed, and my voice sounded deep and throaty, ending in a growl.
“I do not want to send her away,” I said, “I want to embrace her power. She is my tiger. We work together.”
“You don’t mean that,” Danny replied, “Remember who I am.”
“You are the alpha male,” I said, “You are worthy of our attention.”
“Jessica,” Danny said, “I do not want to play with your tiger. I want you,” he paused, staring at me with glowing blue eyes, “Jessica, I want you.” He said again.
I hesitated, mulling over his words. Something stirred within me, a memory of another man who looked identical to the alpha. The other man was not a wolf. He was dead. I didn’t want a dead thing. I wanted heat, power, and life. I moved towards the alpha, my body preparing to pounce. My movements were smooth, agile and feline. I loved the way I moved, so graceful and delicate, so strong. I pounced.




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Wednesday 21 September 2022

Tension at Work for the Vampire Hunter

 “Are you supposed to be my replacement?” I asked.

“I guess,” Damian said vaguely, “The council called me back, and here I am. They said it was a delicate matter. When they told me it was your previous target, I had to take the job. I mean, come on, your story is famous in our circles!”
“My story?” I asked.
He shrugged.
“Yeah,” he replied, “The hardest hunter in town falls in love with a vampire, a lesbian vampire I might add,” he held a hand up as I tried to argue, “and then almost got herself killed? Yep, you are famous, Hannah Ashland, or Oakley, whatever your name is nowadays.”




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Wednesday 15 June 2022

#NaturePhotographyDay - A Gothic Image for my Vampire Stories

Today is Nature Photography Day and this photo is from my personal archive. I took it in a local park while out walking with family, and the setting inspired something Gothic, a place where you will find vampires and creatures of the night... what do you think?


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Tuesday 14 June 2022

Save a Vampire, Donate Blood! #WorldBloodDonorDay

 Today is World Blood Donor Day! 🩸💉


My vampires need blood to survive, so help them out today with your donation. If you don't, they will come for it... 🥀

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Monday 13 January 2020

Vampire of Blackpool by Catherine Green


Her blood was intoxicating. It flowed into my cold body like liquid fire, and I almost swooned as I tasted its honey nectar. I had not fed from a witch in so many years; I had forgotten just what a wonderful experience it was. 


The vampire, the witch, and the hunter battle it out in a contemporary Gothic adventure in Northern England.

Meredith Hanson lives in Blackpool, the former Victorian holiday hotspot of Northern England. She masquerades as a reclusive author, feeding on the blood of unsuspecting tourists without remorse. Her life takes on new meaning when she meets a young witch in a local pub one evening. Despite Meredith’s cold demeanor, she finds herself oddly fascinated with Samantha Morris, and falls into an accidental relationship with the girl. It is at this time that a vampire hunter arrives in Blackpool. He is tough, he is determined, and his next target is an ancient vampire that has been spotted in the tourist town. He intends to bring her down and destroy her to save the lives of innocent humans. Will he succeed? Or will the experienced vampire seductress be the cause of his undoing?



Vampire of Blackpool is available to order from Amazon and other eBook stores.


“What are you doing here, Meredith?” Samantha asked.
            I smiled but said nothing. Samantha looked at Ryan James. She frowned.
            “Did you do this to him?” she asked, moving forward but keeping the bed as a barrier between me and her.
            She leaned forward, appraising her patient with a professional eye. She took in the sling on his arm, the cuts and bruises all over his skin, and the large bandage on his left shoulder. She reached over and carefully lifted a corner of it, and her eyes widened. She knew the truth.
            “Why did you do this?” she asked, “And why are you here now?”



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