The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

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“She said I could mark her after this is over. Sarah, she told me to come back to her so she could accept me as her mate.” I watch as he swallows the lump in his throat.

I reach out and grasp his arm, waiting until he looks at me. “Then I suggest that you listen to your mate and do exactly what she says.”

He gives me a half smile before we turn and make our way to our places. Dustin is leading a group that will come in from one side, while I will be up front with Liam, Cara, Rik and Clint.

I jog up to Liam. He opens his arms and I rush into them, wrapping my arms tightly around him.

“Little Angel, all you need to worry about today is staying alive. You do that and so will I and we can figure everything else out.” I nod my head against his chest.

He pulls back, taking my head in his hands, looking at me intently. “You and me, Angel. Promise me you will fight beside me today, not in front of me. Promise me.”

‘Alessia, can we promise that?‘

yes. Otherwise,

you’re never at risk of dying, and yes, I can promise that. But if your life is at risk, more than just the fight, Alessia and I won’t have a choice but to

And the same, Angel. I will trust you to protect yourself, but if it looks like you are losing the fight, I will jump

the love of my life. Never in a million years would I have known that my life would be so

is on the other side of me, Rik is beside Clint. We are the front line. Cara, Clint and I will use our joint power to try to take out the first wave of vampires. We know that there are too many for us to take them all out, but if we can hit a large wave, it will help the

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are lined up on either side our central line of warriors, led by

scent, my nose going up in the air at the same time as Cara’s and Clint’s and a moment before Liam’s

only a moment longer before the first line of vampires comes through the tree line across the canyon. Front and center are Prince Keenan and Sebastian. On Keenen’s other side, there is another vampire

air, taking a deep breath. “Custos Regni.” His disgusting purr sends a shiver of memory down my spine. “Do you

growling low and dangerous. While Alessia is growling in my head, I stay quiet. I’m watching. I know how the vampires work. This may not be the feeding room, but vampires love to play with their food or their

my aura pushing out hard and fast. Cara grabs my hand, her other

me, but