“What’s your name again, handsome?” My voice purred as I twirled a lock of auburn hair playfully around my finger. As he leaned forward, I held the stranger’s chocolate eyes with my own.
“Jonathan. Jonathan Masters.” A mischievous smile played at the corners of his full lips.
He was so close that his warm breath caressed my neck, and filtered into my lungs. For just a moment I closed my eyes, drinking in his aroma.
Mmm. A mixture of musk and cinnamon tickled my nose. It was my absolute favorite scent; machismo mixed with just a hint of fear. Miniscule lines appeared on his smooth forehead. Somewhere deep inside of him, he knew he was in trouble
One of his manicured hands rested on the back of the overpriced plush black leather couch as the fingertips of his other hand gently swept up the outside of my bare leg.
My senses were always in overdrive when I was hungry, but today was different. A new hunger festered inside of me with every inch that his hand moved.
Of course, the bare chested filet mignon in front of me would suffice perfectly fine for lunch, but I wanted him for something else first. I wanted to devour him, sexually.
As his fingers made another pass up my leg, my body pulled toward him as every nerve in my body responded.
The smile that continued to spread across his face assured me that he would be completely game to scratch that particular itch. My eyes continued their hold. Like a cobra, they played a deadly dance with his.
“You see, Jonathan, I’d like to know what it is that I’m eating.” I smiled, innocently.
Mayans predicted the world would end with an apocalypse of biblical proportions on December 21, 2012...
They were only partially right.
Life as we knew it ended that day, when the flimsy facade that had kept our existence a secret slipped away. I'm Bianca Mancini, vampyre. Predator by nature, protector by choice.
For seventeen years, I viewed humans as nothing more than my next meal. Now, I have vowed to lay down my life to protect theirs. My friends and I are the guardians of those marked for death, regardless of their species. We fight for the SHC- Supernatural & Human Collective.
War has erupted and nowhere on the planet is safe. Factions of supernatural beings have begun seeking retribution, after being rounded up like cattle and experimented on like lab rats.
In the middle of all of that chaos lies the key to unifying our world, a teenage boy. As if protecting the key isn’t enough pressure, my close friend Zander has started acting all wonky and I think I might be falling for a human I’ve been trying not to kill.
I vow to forfeit my own life for the greater good of The Collective.
**Supernatural Society is a serial novel comprised of multiple parts**
Make sure you add Supernatural Society to your TBR on Goodreads :) ~K.B.