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eBook Category: Romance/Fantasy
eBook Description: Born of Fey Royalty, Princess Bridget Sinclair is a romance novelist by day. By night, she's known as A Huntress of Hell. Sean Sutherland is a man doomed for eternity. His inner turmoil eats away at him every day. Living the life of a vampire certainly does not sit well for him. Yet, his salvation looms on the horizon, as long as his savior does not slay him instead of freeing him from his curse. His salvation comes in the form of Bridget Sinclair. Bridget's faerie magic and light will bring the dawn back into Sean's world, banishing the dark and restoring his soul.

eBook Publisher: The Wild Rose Press/Faery Rose, Published: 2007
Fictionwise Release Date: February 2007

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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [853 KB], eReader (PDB) [292 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [284 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [253 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [291 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [284 KB], hiebook (KML) [685 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [302 KB], iSilo (PDB) [232 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [291 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [364 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [406 KB]
Words: 89739
Reading time: 256-358 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
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All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

"Why are you being so stubborn? If you want to research Scotland, you could do that in another highland village, or lowland for that matter."

"Let's just say that someone has told me this village needs me."

He grunted. "Needs you I would say like a hole in the head."

"How very civilized of you," she muttered. Shivering again, she reached inside of her purse for her digital camera. Positioning it correctly, she was about to snap a picture of the man in front of her when he disappeared.

"Shit!" She muttered, tossing her camera back into her purse. She'd had him just where she wanted him, and he'd played the part of mouse to her cat. "I know you're still here," she called out, hoping to bring him back into the open. Moving forward, she nearly slid in the sticky mud that was on the ground. Two sets of footprints were on the wood floor. One set was hers, and the other was his.

A cool breeze buffeted past her, causing her to shiver. "I know you are here. Stop hiding from me!" She thumped her foot against the floor, and then was rewarded when he emerged from the shadows.