Children of the Night: A Diana Tregarde Investigation

Children of the Night: A Diana Tregarde Investigation

Mercedes Lackey

Language: English

Pages: 320

ISBN: 0812522729

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub

Children of the Night: A Diana Tregarde Investigation

Mercedes Lackey

Language: English

Pages: 320

ISBN: 0812522729

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


Rock band Wanderlust is about to hit it big, guitarist Dave Kendall is sure of that. They're playing better venues, in front of bigger crowds-and the people showing up at the after parties are increasingly good-looking and cool. Some even radiate power, like "Master" Jeffries, the tall, saturnine man who seems to have some sort of weird control over Dave's fellow bandmates.

But Dave's too tired to pay much attention to Jeffries. He's tired a lot, lately, and making music isn't as much fun as it used to be. Probably he's just working-and partying-too hard.

Luckily, Dave has a friend who takes what's happening to him very seriously. Diana Tregarde is a practicing witch and a Guardian of the Earth. It's her job to keep an eye on innocents like Dave and make sure they stay out of trouble and don't become someone's lunch.

Jeffries has been on Diana's hit list since she first spotted him pursuing a young Romany. Di wasn't fast enough to stop him, but the Rom have their own protector-a dashing, charming, very attractive vampire named Andre Le Brel.

Together, the witch and the vampire face Jeffries and his evil minions in a battle for the soul of rock 'n' roll... in Children of the Night by Mercedes Lackey.

Bloodlines (Magic: The Gathering: Artifacts Cycle, Book 4)

Tarnsman of Gor

Abarat: Absolute Midnight

Drowned Ammet (Dalemark Quartet, Book 2)

The Omen Machine (Sword of Truth, Book 12)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

discovered he’d arranged the flowers and twisted the napkins into little—lilies, she thought. “Nice.” He bowed, then held the chair out for her. “My pleasure.” “You know what made me decide not to go into dancing?” she asked, as she served. “Aside from the fact that there were other things I wanted more.” He paused in mid-bite. “What?” he asked, around a mouthful of salmon. “Agnes de Mille’s autobiography. The place where she talks about one of her teachers in London—I think it was Marie

coming to her eyes. She’d managed to get herself under control when the bells jingled again, and a middle-aged couple who had tourist writ across their expressions in letters of flame crept in. By now the classical station, as if in apology for the first two pieces, was playing Dvorak’s New World Symphony. That was usually a soothing piece, but— I don’t think they’re soothed, Di thought, watching them inch their way into the shop. I don’t think they know what it is they’ve gotten into. They’re

me; I reached the alley after you did, so I don’t know who murdered him, or why—but I do know how he died.” “How?” Her words galvanized him; he raised his head and stared directly into her eyes as if he could pull the knowledge directly from her mind into his. She couldn’t look away; didn’t want to. She described psychic vampirism in detail, as André sat tensely on the couch and clenched his mug tightly in both hands, as if he wished he could lock those hands around one particular neck. “…so

to be assigned to get you your dinner, Hidoro.” “Aw, come on, Jason,” Dave said weakly. “I’d really—give me a break—” The blond lunged up out of his chair and had Dave by the throat before the other could blink. “There are no breaks, Davey,” Jason whispered, pulling Dave’s face to within an inch of his own. “It’s us, and the sheep. Sheep were made to be slaughtered. Get used to it.” Dave cringed, hardly believing the power in Jason’s grip, the speed with which he’d struck. Oh God, oh God—he’s

the treatment, at least.” He made his unsteady way back into the living room and sagged down onto the couch beside her. “Do you think that you will be able to handle your fear from this moment on?” She made a careful internal assessment. “I—think so,” she said, a little surprised. “Bien. Because I think so also.” She managed a weak and trembling smile. “Now about your overdue—uh—meal…” He shrugged, and put his arm around her shoulders again. “Let it wait for a little.” *** “He what!” With

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