by Sarah Bailey
Vampire’s Kiss
After Dark
Book 2
Sarah Bailey
Vampire’s Kiss Copyright © 2018 by Sarah Bailey
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Please note the spelling throughout is British English.
Cover Art by Christian Bentulan
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After Dark Series
Demon’s Destiny
Vampire’s Kiss
Witching Night
Cursed Heart
Death’s Angel
Lucifer’s Cage – Coming soon
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For my mother
The journey to become the person I am today was full of hardship
Your unconditional love and support helped me along the way
Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty Four
Chapter Twenty Five
Playlist
Acknowledgements
Witching Night
Cursed Heart
Death’s Angel
Lucifer’s Cage
About the Author
Chapter One
Tonight’s performance had gone well, but Daisy couldn’t help wishing her best friend, Ella, could’ve been there. She eyed the lingering crowd with interest. Everyone wanted to congratulate her fellow actors. They had performed a play written by a member of her amateur dramatics society, with Daisy cast as the lead. She mingled, accepting the audience’s praise and thanks. She felt a little uncomfortable. The distinct feeling of being watched washed over her skin. She looked around, trying to find the source.
In the corner, leaning against the wall was a blonde haired man with dark blue eyes. She shivered. She’d seen him before, several times. She’d had enough of him following her. Excusing herself, she made a beeline for him. He gave her a rakish grin when she approached.
“Look, I don’t know who the fuck you are, but I’m just about done with this shit. Why are you following me?”
His eyes betrayed nothing as he appraised her with an air of disinterest.
“Feisty.”
She glared at him. He screamed sex and lust along with something distinctly predatory. Anger stabbed at her senses. She didn’t care if he was dangerous. He was a creep.
“Stay away from me.”
“Don’t you know what I am, little girl?”
Little girl! Who the fuck does this guy think he is?
“No, and I don’t care.”
He grinned at her. Her blood froze in her veins. His teeth. They weren’t normal. He had fangs.
He wasn’t.
He couldn’t be.
She knew there were other things in this world. Her best friend, Ella, and her soul partner, Lukas, had proved that. They were both half angel, half demon, human hybrids.
“Vampire,” she whispered.
“That’s right, little girl.”
She wanted to run for her life, but she straightened her spine.
“I still don’t care. Stay away from me.”
“You should watch yourself, little girl. You have garnered some interest.”
He grinned at her again before shoving off the wall.
“We’ll see each other again.”
She watched him leave, glaring at his retreating back. Oh, hell no. I’m not getting stalked by a vampire.
She fished out her phone. She knew Ella was away, but she had no one else to call.
“Daisy, what’s up?”
“Ellabear, sorry to call. I know you’re busy and it’s late.”
“It’s fine, we’re not working tonight.”
“Where are you two now?”
“Prague.” There was a muffled sound in the background. “Lukas, cut that out… Sorry. What’s wrong, love? You sound off. Is everything okay? Did the show go off without a hitch?”
She smiled. Lukas had been good for Ella. The two of them were inseparable. Given they shared a part of each other’s souls, it wasn’t surprising.
“The show was great.” She took a breath, slumping against the wall. “You know I told you I thought someone was following me?”
“Don’t tell me he was at your show?”
“I confronted him.”
“Daisy!”
“I know. I know, but babe, he’s not human.”
There was silence on the other end for a moment.
“What is he?”
“He had fangs.”
She heard Ella’s muffled voice and realised she must be talking to Lukas. Two minutes later, he came on the line.
“Are you sure he’s a vamp?”
“Yeah, he most definitely wasn’t trying to hide what he was from me.”
“You need to be careful. They’re dangerous. Look, I’m going to see if I can sort this out. Don’t go home alone.”
“Lucy is here so I’ll go with her.”
Lucy was her roommate and a fellow actor. She hoped she’d be safe in numbers.
“Good. I’ll be in touch. Here’s Ella.”
She could hear their muffled voices again.
“Hey, babe, be safe okay? I’m sorry we’re not there.”
“I will, I promise. Say thanks to wingboy for me.”
Ella chuckled. Lukas hated that nickname.
“All right. He won’t appreciate it though.”
“Did she call me wingboy again? I swear I’m going to throttle your friend,” she heard Lukas calling from the background.
“I better go soothe his ruffled feathers.”
She laughed. Lukas wouldn’t stay mad at Ella for long for making a joke about his impressive wings.
“I’ll see you when you get back, yes?”
“For sure. Lukas will text you when he’s spoken to the vamps. Love you.”
“Love you more.”
Daisy couldn’t understand why a vampire would take an interest in her. She wasn’t a part of their world. She only knew of their existence because of Ella. She almost wished she could ask Ella to come back from Prague, but she knew they were tracking someone down. They still worked for Hell despite their angelic heritage. With Ella’s demon father weakened and unable to return to Earth, their lives were no longer in danger. She sighed, shoving off the wall and diving back into the
crowd to find Lucy.
The two of them made their way out of the theatre ten minutes later. Daisy looked around with caution. She did not want to run into that blonde vampire again. Her phone vibrated in her pocket. It was Lukas.
‘The vamp boss is willing to meet with you. I’ll text you the address of the bar.’
‘Thanks. I owe you one!’
‘You wouldn’t happen to want to drop the whole wingboy thing?’
‘You love it really.’
‘I tolerate you for her sake.’
‘Ella would kill you if she knew that…’
‘She can’t, she’ll die too.’
They’d learnt from Ella’s angel mother that one couldn’t survive without the other. The process of sharing souls was permanent.
‘Just take care of her!’
‘I will.’
She smiled.
“Hey, Luce.” She touched her friend’s arm. “Sorry, change of plans. You okay to walk home?”
“Sure, no worries.” Lucy raised an eyebrow. “Don’t tell me it’s a booty call from Aaron?”
She flushed. She’d had an on and off thing going with Aaron for a while. He was an investment banker and right now, it was most definitely off. He’d gone back to his wife.
“No, you know I kicked him to the curb when he wouldn’t leave her.”
“Good. Would hate to see you so cut up again. Ella couldn’t even drag you out of the flat to go clubbing.”
“Don’t worry, I’m not going there again.”
“All right, see you later.”
Lucy ambled off giving her a wave. Daisy turned in the direction of the Underground. She wasn’t exactly looking forward to meeting another vampire. However, stalking was also not on the top of her bucket list. If Lukas had put her in touch with this vampire, then he must trust them to an extent.
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She stood at the top of the steps to the bar, trepidation running through her veins. She couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the name of the place. Could they be any more obvious? Fright Night practically screamed ‘I’m a vampire bar!’.
She made her way down the steps. A woman with black hair greeted her at the coat check.
“Um, I’m here to see the boss.”
She wished Lukas had told her the name of the vampire she was meeting.
“Ask at the bar,” the woman said with a bored look.
She went through into the bar. It looked relatively normal and not at all what she was expecting. The bartender leant up against the back bar, eying the few patrons dotted around. Her eyes moved over to Daisy and she gave her a smile. She didn’t have fangs, but Daisy couldn’t be too sure she wasn’t a vampire.
She approached the bar with an air of confidence she wasn’t feeling inside.
“Hello, I was told to meet someone here.”
“You must be Ella’s friend.”
She knows who I am?
“Gavin told me he was expecting you. I’m Neave.”
“Daisy.”
Neave put out her hand which Daisy shook with some reluctance. She was a little unnerved by how cold Neave’s skin was.
“He’s in the office in the back. Just through that door.”
“Okay, thank you.”
“Tell Ella we miss her around here.”
“I will.”
She frowned as she moved towards the door at the end of the bar marked ‘Staff Only’. How well did Ella know these vampires? She’d never mentioned it before. They didn’t discuss her dealings with the other supernaturals that roamed the Earth.
She found herself in a narrow corridor with a few doors on each side. She eyed the labels, trying to work out where the office was. Doors for a staff room and a kitchen were on the left. She moved further down until she found a door labelled ‘Manager’.
She took a deep breath before she knocked.
“Come in.”
She turned the handle and walked in. She closed the door behind her before she turned to look at the man sat behind the desk. Lukas had said he was the vampire boss. She wished she’d asked more questions about that part. What was he the boss of?
“Daisy, I assume.”
He had a deep voice. It sent a shiver down her spine. He wasn’t anything like she’d expected. He had brown hair, neatly styled with a pair of bright green eyes behind a set of designer glasses. She almost laughed. A vampire with glasses? How ridiculous! Surely, he didn’t need those? From what she’d heard, they had perfect senses, which included heightened vision. She noticed his clothes. A dark blue shirt with cufflinks and a suit jacket was hanging over the back of his chair.
“Yes. I’m sorry, Lukas didn’t tell me your name.”
She was vaguely aware the bartender had mentioned his name, but she couldn’t remember what it was. The vampire gave her a small smile. She couldn’t deny he was handsome in his own way.
“Gavin. Please, have a seat.”
He was awfully polite for a vampire, but she didn’t know what to expect from them. She moved into the room, looking around with interest. It was full of framed photos of various famous people with a few filing cabinets. He sat behind a large desk with a laptop off to the side. She took a seat in one of the two leather chairs in front of the desk.
“Lukas told me you are being harassed by one of my kind.”
“Yes. He said you were like the boss or something.”
“I control this territory.”
“This territory?”
She arched an eyebrow.
“London.”
“Oh, that must be a big responsibility.”
He smiled again. It was more like an indulgent smile you gave a child rather than a genuine one. She immediately felt irritated. She didn’t need him treating her like a little kid. That other vampire had referred to her as a little girl and she hadn’t much liked that either.
“It is.”
“How do you know Ella and Lukas?”
“Lukas dealt with my predecessor in matters relating to demons. Now, he deals with me.”
“Why did you agree to help with my problem?”
She didn’t care if he was annoyed by her questions. She wanted to make sure she could trust him.
“I owe Lukas a favour. It is also bad form for one of us to be harassing an innocent human. Now, will you tell me about this vampire?”
He owed Lukas? She had a sneaking suspicion that this was something to do with that vampire who kidnapped Ella. Hadn’t Lukas called this guy then to find out where Ella was? She would have to ask him about it.
“He’s been following me for like two weeks. I keep seeing him everywhere. I thought he was just some creep, but he turned up at my show tonight.”
“Show?”
His face remained impassive despite his question. It unnerved her.
“I’m in an amateur dramatics society. We put on a few plays a year.”
“I see.”
“Anyway, he showed up, so, I confronted him. He seemed amused by me more than anything else. He showed me his fangs and admitted he was a vampire. When I told him to back off, he said I should watch myself. Something about me garnering interest.”
“You confronted him?”
He betrayed a little incredulity in his expression. His lip twitched and a small frown appeared on his forehead.
“I’m not going to let some guy intimidate me. Vampire or not.”
“You are aware of the danger my kind poses to humans?”
He placed his hands on the desk, staring at her intently.
“I don’t doubt you’re dangerous, but I don’t take kindly to stalkers.”
She folded her arms across her chest in annoyance. Who did this guy think he was? She wasn’t some kind of damsel in distress who needed protection. She was here because she wanted the vampires to keep their rogue on a leash.
Before she had time to blink, he was in front of her, hands pressed down on the arms of her chair, his face far too close to hers.
“You nee
d to be careful of what you say. Confronting a vampire is a dangerous game.”
She glared up at him. What the hell is this? If he thought this shit was going to make her back down, he had another thing coming.
“Excuse me. You’re in my personal space.”
He looked at her with those green eyes, full of restraint. He smiled in a way that felt distinctly smug.
“You’d do well to remember how easy it would be for me to snap your neck right now.”
She gulped. She couldn’t help it. He exuded power and danger. She wasn’t repulsed by it. His eyes were captivating. She took a breath. Despite the growing urge within her to submit, she straightened her spine.
“I’m not scared of you.”
That was a lie, but she wasn’t going to admit that to him. Nor did she want him to know she was feeling something else as well. He wasn’t her type, but the danger surrounding him had her skin tingling.
“No? Why, pray tell, can I smell your fear?”
Chapter Two
“I don’t know. Maybe it’s because you’re up in my face.”
His eyes searched hers. Whatever he saw there didn’t entice him to move. Instead, a devious smile appeared on his lips.
“Self-preservation does not seem to be a priority with you.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
She glared at him.
“Most humans wouldn’t openly challenge a vampire.”
“Well, I’m not most humans. In fact, I’d prefer it if you backed off.”
“A little defiant, are we?”
She felt her blood beginning to boil. What was with this guy? For someone who seemed so civil and proper, he sure had a thing about her challenging him and other vampires. She wondered if he secretly got off on intimidating people, dominating them. Forcing them to submit to his will. The thought made her a little curious about what was underneath that carefully constructed facade.
“If you’re trying to intimidate me, it’s not going to work.”
“Maybe I just want to see if I can break you.”
His voice was so low she barely made out his words. She stared up at him with confusion.