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    Blood Claim (Half-Blood Princess #1)
    Blood Claim (Half-Blood Princess #1)
    Blood Claim (Half-Blood Princess #1)
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    Blood Claim (Half-Blood Princess #1)

    By Magen McMinimy

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    Half blood vampire princess, Sophia Daletsky, has spent the last eight months running from her oppressive and cruel Brother and her love sick ex. When she comes upon the sleepy little town of Maldera Springs, she finds a secret that’s been hidden from her people for years. Sophia must decide between saving herself, listening to her heart, or fighting for what has been safely hidden and protected by the sexy, secretive, and stoic vampire brothers, Tavian and Dante Baikov.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherMagen McMinimy
    Release dateMar 7, 2014
    ISBN9781311715296
    Blood Claim (Half-Blood Princess #1)
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    Magen McMinimy

    Magen loves creating worlds for her readers to get lost in and characters to fall in love with. She loves to read and spends as much of her free time with her husband, family and friends as possible. She lives in the beautiful state of Idaho and loves everything about it, the summers where she enjoys camping, BBQ’s with friends, and the farmers markets. She especially loves the winters finding them to be magical when they blanket the mountains and trees with snow. Believing life is what you make of it she follows her dreams with the support of her family and friends.

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    Blood Claim (Half-Blood Princess #1) - Magen McMinimy

    Chapter Two

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    I spent the next week keeping an eye on Sarah. She spent most of her time at the Baikov‘s home; it was a traditional two-story stucco and stone plantation home. The front was dominated by an entry porch supported by four simple columns with vines wrapping up them. Unfortunately, with her spending so much time with the vampires, my normal stealthiness just wasn’t enough. I couldn’t risk them seeing me. So when she was visiting the boys I took on my cat form, which made it easy to get really close.

    Hey, where’d that cat come from? I’ve seen her here the last couple of times I’ve come over. Did you and Dante get a pet? Sarah asked Tavian.

    No, we didn’t get a pet. She’s just a stray...shoo. I scoffed; he just shooed me and called me a stray? Really? Well I was one pretty stray if I do say so myself . . . and I do.

    "Tavian!  Don’t. If she’s a stray, she probably needs food. You guys should take care of her. It’s a true indicator of one’s character to see how they treat those smaller and weaker then themselves."

    Tavian smiled at her and nodded in compliance. You’re right, luv, let me see if I can find something for her.

    It was easy to see how much he loves her. I had learned over the last few days that Sarah was in fact aware that Tavian and Dante were vampires, but she loves Tavian nonetheless. They were both lucky to have someone to love so unconditionally. A relationship between a human and a vampire would never be simple, but for these two I truly believe love will see them through those hardships. And for all I know she intends to become a vampire to be with him for as long as eternity will allow.

    Fiction has set the tone for vampires to be evil, bloodlust driven, soulless murderers, but that’s just not the case. There are good vampires out there and most of them don’t kill to eat. That’s not to say there aren’t those out there who enjoy the hunt and do kill their victims. Much like the human race itself; there are always bad ones in the group, no species is perfect.

    What are you guys doing? Dante asked as he bounded onto the porch.

    I’m going to feed this stray that’s been hanging around.

    Are you planning to keep her, little brother?

    You guys should! A pet would be good for you.

    Dante walked over to me, looking at me with consideration. She is pretty.

    He reached out and stroked under my chin. I felt my head rise and a low purr escape me before I even realized what I was doing. When I came back to my senses, I jumped down from the porch rail where I had been sitting. It was time to get out of here. I purred, rubbed against Dante’s leg, and turned to run off, but before I could, he swooped down and picked me up.

    Maybe we should keep her. I think she likes me.

    I purred again as he petted my sleek coat...yes I did like him. Dante carried me in the house with Sarah and Tavian following.

    Come on, pretty thing, let’s get you some food.

    We stopped in the kitchen where Tavian pulled a beautiful china saucer, decorated with purple flowers, from a hutch in the corner, and filled it with some milk.  He set it in front of me, once Dante had put me down. I cocked my little kitty head at him...was he serious ? There was no way I was going to drink that. I meowed in thanks and walked away from it.

    I guess she wasn’t hungry, luv, he told Sarah as he looked at the untouched dish. But I’ll pick up some food for her.

    It would be foolish not to take advantage of the free pass into the Baikov home. So I put myself to work doing a little recon. I went up the stairs and down the hall. I stopped by the door at the end of the hall where Dante’s scent was the strongest. Curiosity took me over and I couldn’t help but enter the room.

    His bedroom was large with a tall, beautiful mahogany bed as its center piece; it was made up with red silk sheets and a black satin bedspread. There was a long dresser against one wall with a beautiful matching mirror. A set of floor to ten-foot ceiling bookshelves covered one whole wall filled with books and antique trinkets. Two antique armchairs sat in front of a large picture window that looked out onto the back yard and the surrounding

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