Stepbrother Blood Lover

Darren and Helene are desperate for one another, but being stepbrother and stepsister, they’ve always held back. However, now Darren has become a vampire he no longer needs to deny his desires. In their home of Lavender City, he preys on Helene, who is obsessed with the new, darkly dominant Darren. The taboo liaison she always ached for will finally be hers.Once Darren has given Helene a taste of his carnality, she is completely hooked and can think of nothing else. Such is the sheer power of vampire orgasms. When humans climax with vampires in Lavender City, the highs are inexorably intense. Just one night with Darren and his dark, magical energy, and Helene is pleading to become his slave.Little does she know that their orgasmic connection is so powerful that it can either save or destroy the entire city of Lavender—and maybe even the world beyond.Books Two and Three in this series are now available at online stores!DARREN, JUST AFTER HE HAS When women passed me, they craned their necks, staring at me thirstily through made-up eyes. Even those with a man draped around them sent me hankering gazes, as if they sensed what I’d give them if they surrendered. I could smell them, every inch of their perfume, their fears, their scented hair, their sweet, beating blood. This was suddenly a world of thirst, of flesh to bite, of perfect scents, of hands that clung to me desperately, and palpitating veins. I could bite with new teeth or stare with new eyes and be pleasured deeply from that alone. So what would happen when I possessed another sexually?Power rushed through me. I was hungry for my fill.But the one I wanted most was my stepsister Helene.HELENE, SHORTLY AFTER DARREN HAS “Helene,” said my stepbrother, his voice smoldering with depth, as he reached towards me and traced my jaw with his fingertips. It was like being touched by desirous static—where the pads of his fingers stroked my skin, electricity thrummed, painful but exciting. I gasped, stung, trembling from the energy and parted my thighs even more, my desire strengthening by the second. I’d never felt this kind of hunger. It was all consuming. Controlled by my longing, tortured by it, I made to thrust my hand between my thighs. “Stop,” he told me, his voice strong and sure. “Don’t.” And just like that, I was frozen, unable to sate my hankering self. My vampire stepbrother had me in his thrall.Praise for Lana "Ms Fox writes with an unforced sensuality that pours off the page….” –Justine Elyot, author of The Business of Pleasure and Diamond, among others.“With lovely, sensual prose, Lana Fox creates deeply felt, kinky scenes that advance the plot and each character's emotional arcs….” –Annabeth Leong, author of Untouched, Liquid Longing, and other books.“Lana Fox’s Cream has some of the most deliciously erotic sex scenes I've ever read….” Ria Restrepo, erotica author.