Everand Logo

Welcome to Everand!

  • Discover millions of ebooks, audiobooks, and so much more with a free trial

    Only $11.99/month after trial. Cancel anytime.

    Blood Treasure Box Set (New Adult Vampire Romance)
    Blood Treasure Box Set (New Adult Vampire Romance)
    Blood Treasure Box Set (New Adult Vampire Romance)
    Ebook119 pages1 hour

    Blood Treasure Box Set (New Adult Vampire Romance)

    By Mac Flynn

    ()

    Read preview

    About this ebook

    The complete romance series Blood Treasure is available here in one single package!

    Mary Murray thought the archaeology class would be easy credits and a chance to see the world. Little did she know what treasure awaited her hidden from the light for over two thousand years.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherMac Flynn
    Release dateDec 2, 2014
    ISBN9781310584381
    Blood Treasure Box Set (New Adult Vampire Romance)
    Author

    Mac Flynn

    A seductress of sensual words and a lover of paranormal plots, Flynn enjoys writing thrilling paranormal stories filled with naughty fun and hilarious hijinks. She is the author of numerous paranormal series that weave suspense, adventure and a good joke into a one-of-a-kind experience that readers are guaranteed to enjoy. From long adventure novels to tasty little short-story treats, there's a size and adventure for everyone.Want to know when her next series comes out? Join The Flynn newsletter and be the first to know! macflynn.com/newsletter/Also check out her website at macflynn.com for listings and excerpts of all of her books!

    Read more from Mac Flynn

    Related to Blood Treasure Box Set (New Adult Vampire Romance)

    Related ebooks

    Paranormal Romance For You

    View More
    View More

    Related podcast episodes

    Related articles

    • Article

      Cricket League

      Apr 1, 2020

      Linden, age 9 Green Bay, WI Ophidia, the medusa, tried desperately to sketch a self-portrait. Later she would add color. Her problem was every time she looked into the lake at her reflection, the snakes of her hair were in a very different place. Sh

      8 min read

    • Article

      Cricket League

      Jan 1, 2020

      Ivy Lugbill, age 8 Indianapolis, IN I was so excited! My dad and I were going camping! After we packed all our stuff, my dad said, “Hop in!” I grabbed the paper towel roll binoculars I had been making and jumped into the car. It was a really . . . re

      7 min read

    • Article

      Part 2 A BOY CALLED EVEREST

      Feb 1, 2022

      Part 2 A BOY CALLED EVEREST
      5 min read

    • Article

      The Face I’ll Never Forget

      Jun 25, 2022

      The Face I’ll Never Forget
      3 min read

    • Article

      Shards

      Jun 1, 2018

      Shards
      6 min read

    • Article

      Ponderation

      Mar 1, 2020

      THE WORLD slides away in great chunks. Literally, the ground beneath your feet—gone. There are four sinkholes in and around Wink, Texas, the most famous being the Wink Sink. No one knows how deep it goes, but in 2002, a lone diver tried to figure it

      9 min read

    • Article

      The Silence of Witches

      Dec 10, 2019

      The Silence of Witches
      6 min read

    • Article

      TWO ESSAYS from FINGER EXERCISES FOR POETS

      Nov 1, 2022

      Russian Formalists have a word, “ostranenie,” which means constantly attempting to discover new ways of looking at everyday things. There are almost always two realities rubbing up against one another in every poem, whether they are specified or not,

      10 min read

    • Article

      The Family Plot

      May 7, 2020

      The Family Plot
      10 min read

    • Article

      The Joy Of Boxing Day

      Nov 19, 2020

      The Joy Of Boxing Day
      5 min read

    • Article

      Into the Woods

      Oct 26, 2023

      Into the Woods
      6 min read

    • Article

      The Portrait

      Mar 1, 2018

      I WAS BORN almost completely deaf, and by the time I was seven I had already become a prisoner to my education. In the morning, I had speech therapy and tutoring with Mr. Bishop. We sat at my family’s long dining-room table, which was always covered

      9 min read

    • Article

      You Couldn’t Make It Up

      Apr 18, 2023

      Go to readersdigest.co.uk/contact-us or facebook.com/readersdigestuk Several years ago I was teaching in Melbourne. Like most Brits down under, I wanted to make the most of my time in Oz, so I would take every chance to travel around the far corners

      2 min read

    • Article

      Shame Shack

      Apr 5, 2023

      Hey KRASH, this story is going to be the most embarrassing one you guys have ever heard. I was at the beach with a big group of friends, and it was a perfect day. We were all surfing, playing beach football and just chilling out. All day the guys wer

      2 min read

    • Article

      Dark Tales

      Dec 2, 2021

      Dark Tales
      6 min read

    • Article

      Intelligent Creatures

      Jul 6, 2023

      Intelligent Creatures
      19 min read

    • Article

      One Thing I Can’t Explain

      Jan 24, 2019

      One Thing I Can’t Explain
      4 min read

    • Article

      Cricket League

      Jan 1, 2021

      “Psst, I need to talk to you.” My best friend, looking super excited, is pulling me toward the nearest classroom. It’s empty, and she shuts the door. “This is really big. I made a time machine, and it can take our brains back in time if you know how

      7 min read

    • Article

      Eight Public Cases

      Dec 6, 2017

      Eight Public Cases
      5 min read

    • Article

      Equinox

      May 18, 2022

      In this strange world, where identities change with the rising and setting of the sun, supernatural forces are at work – and they’re causing trouble… St Leonars prison was an appropriately imposing building. It rose out of the surrounding shacks and

      5 min read

    • Article

      Diary of My Leg Hair

      Dec 8, 2022

      Diary of My Leg Hair
      21 min read

    • Article

      HUNTING With The Ellements…

      Sep 13, 2021

      HUNTING With The Ellements…
      19 min read

    • Article

      WINNERS APRIL 2021 STORY CONTEST A New Beginning

      Sep 1, 2021

      Tyler Rich, age 10 Grand Junction, CO The cage door opened. As I gazed into the forest, the memories came rushing back. Fire. Everywhere. Amber spirals licking at my fur, scorching my pelt. No escape. Hands. Then, darkness. I shrank farther back into

      8 min read

    • Article

      Lunar Influence

      Aug 13, 2020

      Lunar Influence
      2 min read

    • Article

      Three Impossible Tasks

      Feb 1, 2020

      Three Impossible Tasks
      7 min read

    • Article

      An Artist’s Journey Home

      Aug 24, 2018

      An Artist’s Journey Home
      5 min read

    • Article

      100-WORD-STORY COMPETITION Winners

      Aug 16, 2022

      We’ve been delighted by the huge response to our 100-word-story competition. The entries have flooded in thick and fast during the past few months, but while we’ve enjoyed reading every story, only a few can come out on top! You, our readers, voted t

      5 min read

    • Article

      Beginning Of Operational Life

      Aug 5, 2021

      Beginning Of Operational Life
      8 min read

    • Article

      Cliffhanger

      Sep 1, 2019

      Cliffhanger
      7 min read

    Related categories

    Reviews for Blood Treasure Box Set (New Adult Vampire Romance)

    0 ratings

    0 ratings0 reviews

    What did you think?

    Tap to rate

    Review must be at least 10 words

      Book preview

      Blood Treasure Box Set (New Adult Vampire Romance) - Mac Flynn

      Blood Treasure Box Set

      Blood Treasure

      Box

      Set

      New Adult Vampire Romance

      Mac Flynn

      Copyright © 2017 by Mac Flynn

      All rights reserved.

      No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

      Want to get an email when a new book is released? Sign up here to join the Wolf Den, the online newsletter with

      a

      bite

      !

      Wanting to find the rest of the series and check out some of my other books? Hop over to my website for

      a

      peek

      !

      Contents

      Blood Treasure #1

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Blood Treasure #2

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Blood Treasure #3

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Continue the adventure

      Other series by Mac Flynn

      Blood Treasure #1

      1

      Ihad to keep reminding myself that I’d volunteered to join this training dig. This was supposed to be what I was studying to do for the rest of my life, after all. I needed to stay focused and positive. I needed to smile and carefully brush away the surface one pebble at a time. I

      needed

      to

      -

      I need to get another major, I mumbled as I bent over

      my

      hole

      .

      My name is Mary Murray, and at that moment I wanted nothing more than to drop the brush in my hand, stand up, and cry out that I would stand for this tyranny no more. Unfortunately, it was neither the place nor the time for theatrics. I wasn’t a theater major, I was an archeology major, and right then I was on a practice dig to learn what it was like out in the field. So far the only thing I was liking about it was the exotic destination. We were in Hungary, a land of beautiful wilderness, lively festivals, and paprika, my favorite spice.

      Our practice dig was nestled in a valley a hundred miles from our sister university. Around us towered mountains covered in trees and dotted with a few dirt roads. The nearest village was a five-mile hike or cart ride along one of those roads. At our feet lay a field of stone and loose dirt. It’d been used as a practice dig for a good decade and the most interesting thing anyone had ever found was a severe case of the

      common

      cold

      .

      We ten students knelt inside a patch of dirt separated from one another by a flimsy bit of string that defined the borders that made up the square. Every day for the last two days we’d marched from our camp of white, pitched tents to our little squares through a narrow, winding, gently-sloped path to this picturesque meadow. Our plots of dirt awaited us, and we dusted the dirt until our fingers felt like they wanted to

      fall

      off

      .

      You think this ever gets interesting? a voice whispered to me. It wasn’t the voices in my head talking to me, but the person in the next square. Her name was Stacy, an energetic, talkative girl who I was surprised hadn’t cracked under all the pressure of doing nothing inside these small squares.

      I glanced at her out of the corner of my eyes and lowered my voice. We were supposed to be focusing on the dirt, so talking wasn’t encouraged. Not in our lifetime, but maybe our children will be able to bask in the excitement, I replied.

      Stacy wrinkled her nose. So we toil away while our kids can get all the glory? she guessed.

      And riches and fame, I added.

      Stacy looked ready to throw down her brush. But I wasn’t going to have kids, she

      told

      me

      .

      I grinned. Then I guess you won’t mind if mine take some of your glory, I teased.

      Maybe I’d like-he’s coming! Stacy hissed, and quickly looked down at her piece of ground. I knew what that was so I whipped my head back to the dirt and furiously brushed the dirt from the pebbles.

      A pair of boots stopped beside me, but I kept my eyes to the ground and hoped the middle-aged man above me would go away. No such luck. Something the matter, Mary? he

      asked

      me

      .

      I looked up and smiled at him. Just talking to myself, Professor Van Sloan, I replied. Professor Jonathon Van Sloan was our chaperon and teacher on this expedition. He was a nice guy in the classroom, but a bit of a bore out in the field. Then again, maybe it was the endless, day-after-day toiling in the dirt with little hope in finding something worth

      digging

      for

      .

      The professor knelt down and looked into my face with a cheerful smile. I’ve seen that look a hundred times on other students. It’s telling me you’re hoping to find something that will shake the very foundations of archeology. He picked up a dirt clog and crushed it in his hand. The dirt sprinkled through his fingers and onto the ground right where I’d just dusted. Unfortunately, many archaeologists only find a lot of dirt, but that doesn’t stop them from trying to search. Do you understand what I mean? he

      asked

      me

      .

      It means I should keep brushing, doesn’t it? I guessed.

      Precisely, and go a little slower. We wouldn’t want to harm any of that precious dust. You never know what you’ll find when you’re not looking for it, he scolded. He stood and sauntered over to the next square plot of dirt to give depressing advice to another foolish student such as myself.

      But my whining wasn’t what brought you to my story. Another person’s whining is what brought you here. That person was Ed Spelling, dork extraordinaire. He had it all; the thick glasses, the nasally voice, and the sheer

      dumb

      luck

      .

      Ed straightened and raised his hand. Professor Van Sloan, may I be moved to another square? he asked our teacher.

      The professor strode over and looked at Ed’s current square. What’s wrong with the one you have? he asked his student.

      I think someone’s been in this spot already, Ed replied. As proof he held up between his fingers a small, white, crescent-moon shaped object.

      Van Sloan took the item, studied it for a moment, and smiled. I do believe you’re right, Edward, this is someone else’s fingernail. For being so observant and meticulous I’ll make sure you’re moved to virgin ground, he promised.

      I and my other fellow students watched enviously

      Enjoying the preview?
      Page 1 of 1