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Savage Redemption Mass Market Paperback – August 21, 2012
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About the Author
Alexis Morgan has always been an avid reader, and she loves spending her days with hunky heroes and gutsy heroines. She's published more than twenty-five books, novellas, and short stories, including contemporary romances, American West Historicals, and Paranormal Romances.. She has been nominated for numerous industry awards, including the RITA© from the Romance Writers of America, the top award in the romance genre.
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"Yes, Joss, for the last time, I'll be there."
Not that he wanted to be. Conlan kicked back in his chair and propped his feet on the scarred top of his desk. "I said I'd come, and I will. Heck, I even put on a clean shirt."
He pinched the bridge of his nose and grimaced as he cradled the phone against his ear. Although Joss was his closest friend, she was married to Rafferty O'Day, his boss. All three of them knew that the only reason Conlan had a job at all was because Rafferty didn't like to refuse his wife anything.
Conlan owed Joss big-time and would do anything in the world for her, including having dinner with her vampire husband and his relatives. That didn't mean he looked forward to it. He'd rather stay in his quarters out at the edge of the estate with a bottle of scotch and a good book. Knowing Rafferty wasn't any happier about the evening ahead was the sole bright spot in the whole affair. With that happy thought, Conlan listened impatiently as Joss described the menu and pretended he actually cared.
If he didn't know better, he would've thought Joss was actually nervous. Hell, he'd seen her face down stone-cold killers without blinking an eye, but something about this dinner party definitely had her spooked. Probably something to do with Rafferty's distant relatives, who'd arrived right before dawn, given they were wealthy purebred vampires while Joss's veins held the mixed blood of chancellors.
Her human half only made her stronger, but they wouldn't see it that way. As a chancellor, Joss had all the power of a vampire and came equipped with fangs. But just like Conlan himself, she didn't need blood to live and could move about freely in sunlight.
The bottom line was that if Joss needed to babble, the least Conlan could do was hear her out. In desperate need of some fresh air, Conlan dropped his feet back down to the ground and headed for the door while she continued to ramble on.
As soon as he stepped out onto the covered porch, he froze. What the hell was that? He lowered the phone and closed his eyes, listening hard. Therehe heard it again.
Shots fired. Lots of them, all coming from outside the electrified fence that encircled the entire estate. They weren't expecting any new arrivals today, but that didn't mean much. Rafferty maintained an open-door policy when it came to anyone who deserved a fresh start in life.
Besides, if trouble was headed this way, Conlan needed to put a halt to it before it got as far as the gate. His primary duty was to protect those whom Rafferty had already claimed as clan.
"Joss, I hear gunfire. I've gotta go."
He disconnected the call before she could do more than sputter. Back in the office, he grabbed his rifle, a box of ammunition and three extra clips for his side-arm. Meanwhile, he radioed his assistant, who was out patrolling the fence.
"Finn, get your butt back here and call for reinforcements. We've got a firefight going on. Sounds like it's coming from outside the gate, maybe half a mile down the valley. I'm heading out to investigate." He stopped to listen again. "One more thing. When you catch up, don't do Rafferty any favors by shooting my ass. I'll aim for being on the east side, but no guarantees."
On his way out the door, he hit the button to open the gate and programmed it to close behind him. The gunfire might be a distraction to draw him out, and he wasn't about to leave the estate vulnerable to invasion.
As he took off down the road, still barking orders to his men over an open channel, he realized he'd found one hell of an alibi for skipping out on Joss's dinner party. With luck, eventually she'd forgive him.
Conlan paused to catch his breath and listen as another volley of gunfire rang out. Just ahead, the road wound through a narrow valley between rocky hillsides that were covered in scrub bushes and trees. The dirt road was the only way through it, making it the perfect spot to stage an ambush. From the sound of things, several shooters were scattered along the ridges, with only intermittent return fire coming from the valley floor. He couldn't help wondering who posed the most dangerthe men on the high ground or the poor bastard pinned down on the road?
Only one way to find out. Conlan slowed down to consider the best approach. If he charged straight ahead, he might as well paint a target on his chest. The shots were only sporadic now, the shooters probably hoping to keep their mark stationary until the guy ran out of ammunition.
Which meant Conlan needed to haul ass before it was too late. Circling around the base of the first hill, he scanned the area for any signs of the shooters. He spotted the first one sprawled on the ground on the ridge above. Dressed in camouflage, the guy would've been almost invisible if he hadn't happened to move just as Conlan looked in his direction.
One shot could take him out, but Conlan wouldn't risk killing the wrong man. Instead, he started up the hillside, moving slowly to avoid drawing attention to himself. He got within ten yards before his target realized he was no longer alone.
Conlan kept the shooter's head firmly centered in his crosshairs. "Drop your weapon."
The guy didn't hesitate. Rolling onto his back, he came up firing. Conlan dived to the side and got off three shots in rapid succession. The guy's body jerked and twitched as each of the bullets found its mark. So much for a stealthy approach.
Ignoring the corpse, Conlan inched forward to the crest of the hill. Judging from the quality of the guy's equipment, he'd been a mercenary, and a well-paid one at that. Somebody with big bucks had financed this attack. Conlan picked up the man's gun and waved it in the air briefly, doing his best to stay out of sight. With luck, the rest of the mercs would think it was their buddy signaling that all was well.
Before they figured out differently, he grabbed the dead man's com device and moved farther south using the ridge for cover. A short distance away, he settled in behind a cluster of boulders and used the scope on his rifle to reconnoiter.
It wasn't hard to choose sides, not when half a dozen heavily armed men had their guns aimed at the lone woman and two children huddled underneath the transport on the road below. Son of a bitch, this is about to get ugly.
Conlan ducked down to check on the ETA of his men. "Finn, where the hell are you?"
Thanks to the way the hills screwed with reception, his assistant's voice kept breaking up. Conlan made out what sounded like five minutes, but he couldn't be sure. It didn't matter. The shooters had gotten impatient and cut loose with another barrage of heavy fire.
A voice rang out from somewhere across the valley. "Hey, lady, do the smart thing and lay down your weapon and surrender. Our patience is wearing thin.
You wouldn't want something to happen to those cute little girls."
Furious that they'd threaten children, Conlan answered for her. He picked out the closest target and squeezed the trigger twice. The first bullet slammed into the merc's shoulder and the second hit him in the side, spinning him around before he crumpled to the ground. Good. One more down, at least five more to go, although he wasn't normally the type to keep score. After squeezing off another volley, Conlan crested the top of the ridge and took off slip-sliding down the hillside.
The enemy's return fire showered him with leaves and branches as he dived behind a pair of trees. At least he was drawing the fire toward himself and away from the kids, not that he much liked being a target. In fact, it pissed him off, big-time. One way or another, the bastards would pay.
He got off a lucky shot when another of the enemy made the mistake of standing up to get a bead on Con-lan's hiding spot. A splotch of red blossomed on the guy's upper leg and his scream of fury and pain echoed through the valley. Three down. Conlan fired another two rounds and improved the odds even more.
The com unit he'd captured crackled to life. "Retreat! Grab the wounded! Retreat!"
Hoping like hell it wasn't a ruse to draw him out, Conlan ran for the valley floor, still raking the hilltops with bursts of fire as he ran.
"Don't shoot! I'm coming in!" he yelled as he came up even with transport, still hoping to capture one of the mercs before they made their escape.
The woman shrieked out a warning as a helicopter rose up over the hill to the west, coming straight for them. Machine-gun fire kicked up twin lines of dust straight toward Conlan and the transport. He ducked behind the vehicle and emptied his rifle as the helicopter passed overhead, taking grim satisfaction when the gunner dived back inside to avoid getting hit. Finally, the helicopter banked sharply away and disappeared over the hills to the south.
He hoped like hell they wouldn't be back anytime soon. As the din of the rotors faded, Conlan picked up the sound of transports coming his way from the direction of the estate. Good, reinforcements were but seconds away. Meanwhile, he headed back to deal with the woman and her two kids. There was only one reason they'd be out here in the middle of nowhere: she was hoping Rafferty would offer them refuge.
Maybe he would, but the vampire wouldn't much appreciate her showing up on his doorstep with a pack of armed killers hot on her trail. That wasn't how this was supposed to work. The woman might not know it, but she was about to get an earful.
He cautiously approached the transport. "Lady, lay down your gun and hold up your hands."
No answer, just the sound of two children whimpering in fear. A sick feeling settled in his stomach. Had the mercs hit their target after all?
"Kids, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm here to help."
He kept his weapon ready as he rounded the front of the transport. As soon a...
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SAVAGE REDEMPTION is the fifth storyline (September 1, 2012 release) in Alexis Morgan's VAMPIRE series of novels. A little background information to Alexis's vampire line-Chancellors are a hybrid combination of vampire and human with the ability to stay up during the day. Like many hybrid storylines, there is discrimination against the Chancellors for their vampire like qualities, from both humans and vampires alike.
Conlan Shea had no idea what to make of his current circumstance. Finding his one-time love Kat Karr holed up against an armed assault brought back too many memories of betrayal and time spent in jail that could have ended his life. Not knowing why Kat and her two young nieces were on the O'Day estate where he was head of security amped up Conlan's anxiety as much as seeing the woman who had broken his heart.
Kat Karr did not want to go to Rafferty O'Day, but with Rose and Maggie depending on her she knew the only place they would be safe was with Rafferty O'Day and his mate. Kat had not planned on seeing Conlan Shea, and with that, the look of pain and betrayal in his eyes, was all too familiar. Hoping to keep one step ahead of Councilman Cyrus Eddington, Kat hoped the full vampire O'Day would help find a place for the girls when she was gone. With a death warrant on her head, Kat knew her time was limited.
Conlan had barely recovered in the last year from his experience in prison where he spent two years when his last involvement with Kat went terribly wrong. Now he was willing to risk his life once again for a woman he can no longer trust. But Conlan knew that Kat has been set up three years earlier and he wasn't about to let her go through it all over again.
Conlan's emotions are all over the place. Knowing Kat the way he did, he wasn't surprised when his instincts to run kicked in, but Kat was hiding a secret-one that almost cost him his life. But when she revealed the truth behind the original charges brought against, Conlan knew he had to help prove he innocence, because now it was not only their lives in danger, but all vampires as well.
SAVAGE REDEMPTION is an amazing storyline that finally gives Conlan his long awaited story. I have read the entire VAMPIRE series by Alexis Morgan and each story gets better. I love the fact that Alexis brings in many of her characters from the previous novels allowing for a more intimate and familiar flavor to the story.
1. What's At Stake (Mammoth Book of Vampire Romance Anthology)
2. A Vampire For Christmas
3. A Vampire's Salvation
4. A Vampire's Vindication
5. Vampire Vendetta
6. The Vampire's Desire
7. Savage Redemption
The woman has a gunshot wound, yet when she flees from medical care less than 2 days later there is suddenly no mention of pain, changing bandages, checking the wound, etc., despite several scenes including vigorous physical activity. Two days later she winces when her wound is jostled. Otherwise it is as if the author forgot the heroine was recovering from a wound ... and so did every character in the book.
The hero made a sudden decision to help the woman he supposedly hated for her betrayal with no real explanation of the initial supporting thought process. The experienced professional also made some rookie-type decisions.
The head of the bad guys made startlingly bad decisions that in no way reflected the type of mastermind he had needed to be to accomplish what he had previously. The supposedly highly skilled mercenaries made mistake after mistake.
The author and editors also missed other errors, such as "repelling" down from a helicopter instead of rappelling. Daytime suddenly became the dark of night from one paragraph to the next, minutes later. Details didn't always flow well, and other inconsistencies threaded through the book. (Fresh clothing was worn with no explanation on how or when those items were acquired. Backpacks appeared with no path for how the characters continued to have them in their possession.)
The plot had good potential, but I got distracted by the writing issues and struggled to finish this book. If you tend to pay attention to details, this book offers too many opportunities for head scratching.
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This is the first book in the series that I have read. I got a little confused with thier societies but cleared up.Read more