Tasting Cherry Blossoms (The Year of Hearts)
by:
Marie Medina (author)
Simon has never feared the vampires who rule Valladora, yet he feels stunned and apprehensive when he meets Lord Ettore. The handsome vampire almost immediately declares that Simon is his mate, and though he knows he should feel honored, Simon can’t help resisting something that sounds...
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Simon has never feared the vampires who rule Valladora, yet he feels stunned and apprehensive when he meets Lord Ettore. The handsome vampire almost immediately declares that Simon is his mate, and though he knows he should feel honored, Simon can’t help resisting something that sounds impossible.Ettore is overjoyed at finally finding his mate, even if the beautiful young man proves reluctant. Ettore is patient, enjoying the slow seduction despite his desire for Simon to give himself completely and stop holding back. When Simon disappears without a trace, Ettore doesn’t know if he should blame his political enemies or Simon’s reluctance to accept his love.No matter what, Ettore is going to find Simon and bring him home. He knows their love is meant to be and will not rest until Simon is back in his arms, willingly offering both his blood and his heart.
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Format: kindle
ASIN: B00D62VU08
Publish date: June 2nd 2013
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Pages no: 71
Edition language: English
Series: The Year of Hearts (#1)
2.5 starsWell, that was darn entertaining. The year was 3000 something set in a world where two suns shined. The vampires of this world lived just like humans - only with way longer life - woke up at dawn, able to move about under the sun. Lord Ettore found his mate, Simon, when he visited a human c...
This is set in the year 3000 something, yet they have candles and horse carriages and no technology. There is also a ruling class, those are the vampires and the humans, at least some, are servants.Simon is a young servant, he's perfectly happy with his place in life, until this vampire comes up and...
Bored.Bored.Don't ask me what's wrong with me; I've just given you 4 gifs. Serves me right, though, I suppose. I shouldn't be reading complete and utter fluff pulp when I'm not feeling depressed and sleep-deprived enough to need this sort of mindless distraction.