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Christine Feehan

Dark Guardian (Dark Series - book 9)

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“The queen of paranormal romance!”—J.R. Ward, New York Times bestselling author
The ninth book in #1 New York Times bestselling author Christine Feehan's paranormal Dark series.
They were masters of the darkness, searching through eternity for a mistress of the light. . .
He ran with wolves. . . materialized from the mists. . . hijacked the very heavens to whims. . .
He was the dark guardian of his people. So how, after centuries of a bleak, soulless existence, had he, Lucian Daratrazanoff, suddenly come to the crave petite, curvy colorful lady cop Jaxon Montogomery, who foolishly made it her life's work to protect others from harm?
Fiercely daring, Jaxx would sacrifice anything ot shield others — particularly since a deadly menace dogged her every footstep, threatening all who got close to her. And strangely seductive, piercingly erotic Lucian was no exception. Lucian was powerfully, piercingly mesmerizing — oddly gentle yet clearly a born predator. He had vowed to possess her, to guard her for all time. Yet with his every thirsty kiss, was he drawing Jaxon more deeply into danger . . . and his dark, mysterious desires?
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Udgivelsesår
2010
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    It is in your nature to protect others. You are very different from what I envisioned once I knew you existed.”

    Jaxon lifted her head. “Really? Just what was your vision?”

    He smiled into her dark eyes. “I have a feeling my answer could get me into trouble. I think I will remain silent.”

    “Oh, no, you won’t. You tell me all about this wonder woman.” She thumped his chest for emphasis.

    “The women of my race are tall and elegant with long black hair and dark eyes. They would never go hunting a vampire or ghoul or even a madman, especially when asked by their lifemate to stay within a certain area. And before you consider them downtrodden, these women do this because they have complete faith in the ability of their lifemate to protect them. You go rushing out headlong, your first thought for my safety instead of your own. I am the most powerful hunter our people have known, yet you think to save me from one such as a ghoul.” He smiled and reached to kiss away her frown. “I am not complaining, angel. I am merely stating a fact that I have come to understand.”

    “Tall? Elegant? What does that mean? What do you mean by ‘elegant’? Just because I’m short doesn’t mean I can’t be elegant. I wear jeans because I like them, and they’re comfortable. Long black hair may be beautiful—it is on you—but there’s nothing wrong with blond hair. Or short hair, for that matter. It’s very practical to care for.” She sounded indignant.

    His hand was moving in her hair. He loved her hair, the silky, wild strands that went in every direction. He found himself smiling a
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    claim you as my lifemate. I belong to you. I offer my life for you. I give you my protection, my allegiance, my heart, my soul, and my body. I take into my keeping the same that is yours. Your life, happiness, and welfare will be cherished and placed above my own for all time. You are my lifemate, bound to me for all eternity and always in my care.”

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