Also by this author: The Wright Brother (Wright, #1)
Blood Type by K.A Linde
Series: Blood Type, #1
Published by Loveswept (Penguin Random House) on April 24, 2018
Genres: Paranormal, Romance
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A startling new vision of paranormal romance: When a human ventures into the world of vampires—a decadent milieu of blood-bonds and betrayal—she discovers that not all is what it seems.
For Reyna Carpenter, giving up her body isn’t a choice. It’s survival.
In a civilization laid waste by poverty and desperation, Reyna accepts a high-paying position with the wealthy and hungry vampire elite. Her new job is as the live-in blood escort for the intimidating, demanding, and devilishly handsome Beckham Anderson. He’s everything she expected from a vampire, except for one thing—he won’t feed off her.
Reyna soon discovers that behind Beckham’s brooding, wicked façade lies a unique and complex man. And that, in a dark and divided world, she is more valuable than she ever would have believed.
For with each passing night, Reyna can’t shake the sensation that it’s Beckham who’s afraid of her.
Note: Reyna and Beckham’s story continues in Blood Match.
She opened her mouth to ask another question, but then quickly snapped it shut. Some other time.
“Was there something else?” he asked.
The few feet of distance between them felt like an eternity. He was so close and yet so far, and she felt reluctant to ask the one question she had regarding their situation. The one question she dreaded.
“I read through your schedule and didn’t see anything on there about eating,” she whispered. “I didn’t know if it was a mistake or when . . .” Her voice trailed off as she watched the hungry glint in his eye reappear. Why the hell had she brought this up again?
“Why?” he asked, taking unhurried steps toward her. “Are you so ready to give your blood to me, Little One?”
Reyna stood stark still, uncertain how to respond. She wasn’t eager. She just wanted to be prepared. But the way he was looking at her set her blood to boil. She had never been looked at like that before.
He was directly in front of her now, and she couldn’t hide her racing heartbeat. She had unlocked Pandora’s box. Any minute now she would feel what it was like to have a vampire take from her. She felt shaky and afraid and like she couldn’t breathe, all at once.
Beckham raised his hand and slid it through her hair. Her eyes automatically closed at the feel of his large hands taking control of her. She realized it was the first time he had actually touched her, and it made her so very aware of how powerful he truly was. This was what she
always saw brimming under the surface. With the weight of it directed at her, she felt as weak as a lamb beneath his fingertips.
Slowly he ran down the curve of her neck to the vein beating fiercely against her skin. She opened her eyes and was certain fear reflected back into them. Here were her fears magnified tenfold.
His head dipped down to the soft skin. She inhaled deeply as his lips caressed the tender skin. Her eyes fluttered closed again, and all thoughts seemed to flee her mind.
This wasn’t what she had expected. Terror, stark terror. That was all she had anticipated. Not this. Whatever this was fluttering around in her stomach and heating her lower body at his nearness. Some part of her mind told her to pull away; that this was the last thing she wanted . . . she would give her blood out of necessity. She wouldn’t like it. But it was quickly silenced by the soft kisses trailing up her neck.
Then she felt it . . . a sharp prick against her neck. Her entire body shivered in anticipation of what was to come.
And then she was roughly shoved away from Beckham.
Her body collided with the wall five feet from where she had been standing. Her head cracked back against it. It wasn’t all that hard, but she could already feel a headache blossoming, and her vision went blurry for a second. Her hand went to her neck where there was the faintest trace of blood.
“What? What happened?” she asked. Fear crept back in, obliterating everything else that had just shot through her.
He was breathing heavy and refused to look at her.
“Beckham?” she whispered, using his name for the first time.
His eyes snapped to hers. “Nothing. Nothing happened,” he growled, and then stormed from the room without another word.
She was so terribly confused.
Why hadn’t he followed through? Why did she wish he had?
Blood Type is an addicting novel that reminds me of Hunger Games but with Vampires and without the full game concept. It snuck up on me. I will admit that when I first started it, I wasn’t sure how it was going to go. It was a bit slow for me and I was mentally preparing myself for that. Then after a chapter or two, I realized that I was completely sucked in.
Reyna Carpenter is desperate to make a better life for her and her brothers. The economy is bust and she can’t find a job. Her brothers are working over time and they can barely make ends meet. So she finally makes the decision to go to Visage. A company that is ran and controlled by vampires. An organized blood donor company that provides vampires with humans to feed off of. What she didn’t expect was to be placed with a Sponsor who is a high official in Visage and offered a permeant place to live. While it seems like her life went from rags to riches, Reyna not only struggles to fit into this new world but her role with the powerful Beckham Anderson.
Reyna and Beckham has such a slow burn romance that I was constantly dying for more of them. It was clear that they were falling for each other but Beckham was doing everything he could to keep her at arms length away from her sexually.
“It couldn’t just be that you’re a man desiring a woman?” “No, it’s an animal enjoying the hunt. The monster within struggling to get out. Nothing More.”
I wanted to know more about how Vampires were controlling the world but I ultimately wanted Reyna and Beckham to fall in love. There are so many secrets and I thought that Linde did a great job with character development. Except for Beckham, I felt my skin crawling with some of the other Visage employees and I loved that.
If you like vampire stories, then I strongly suggest reading Blood Type. Along with the rest of Reyna’s human world, you’ll find yourself struggling between hating and loving the vampires. The struggle will be real and it will be delicious. I can’t wait to get my hands on Blood Match!
Reyna Carpenter and Beckham Anderson return in the exhilarating follow-up to the provocative paranormal romance Blood Type.