Blood-Kissed Sky
By J. A. London
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There's nowhere left to hide.
I thought vampires were our enemies—they controlled our lives, isolated our cities, and demanded our blood—until I met Victor. With Victor taking over as the new Lord Valentine, things were supposed to get better. Instead, they're worse than ever.
Day Walkers, a new breed of vampires who can walk in the sun, are terrorizing the city. Blood supplies are low, and if Victor's vampires don't get enough, they will become infected with the Thirst—a disease that will turn them into mindless killers.
To stop it, I must journey across the desolate wasteland to the very place where the sickness began. I can only hope that the answers that await me are enough to save us all . . . before it's too late.
J. A. London
J. A. London is the mother-son writing team of Rachel Hawthorne and her son, Alex London. Rachel has written many novels for teens, including the popular Dark Guardian series. Alex, a recent graduate with a degree in Historical Studies, enjoys combining history and fiction to create unique worlds. The Darkness Before Dawn series is their first joint project.
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- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Extremely thrilling to the very end of the book. Unexpected plot twist kept me reading all the way through to the end.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5really good series
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5great book
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Loved the series.
- Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5I think I am losing interest in this series. With a lot of books these days, I'm skim-reading. Nothing is holding my interest for long. The Darkness Before Dawn series is the latest one I am losing interest in.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5BLOOD-KISSED SKY starts up shortly after the cliffhanger ending of book 1. I love both the main character Dawn and her love interest Victor. I was just as shocked as Dawn was when she woke up and was still human after the ending of DARKNESS BEFORE DAWN. We get to visit another city and explore life outside Denver. Some of our favorite supporting characters are along for the ride and we get to know a little more about all of them. The romance is a tad bit on the sidelines as Victor tries to protect Dawn and pushes her away but you can still tell with every scene they are in together that the spark isn't going anywhere. There was tons of action and drama throughout and the world continues to get better and better. The biggest downfall for BLOOD-KISSED SKY? It ended to soon!! The ending revealed some astonishing stuff (which makes a lot of little things make a whole lot of sense), I love that this series leaves me guessing at every turn. I continue to be a fan and I'm going to be picking up book 3 AFTER DAYBREAK when it hits the shelf's June 2013.
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- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Blood-Kissed Sky was a suspenseful follow-up to the amazing Darkness Before Dawn. I was on the edge of my seat for the entire novel, and London threw many surprises at me. Both Dawn and the secondary characters grew throughout the course of the story, and I got to learn a lot more about each of them. While some characters are more likable than others, they are all realistic and multi-faceted. The continued world-building was also fantastic. London did an amazing job furthering this intriguing story. In case you're wondering why this book got an A- instead of an A or A+, it's because the formatting is off. I bought one of the first copies at Barnes and Noble (they had them out a bit early here), and pages 186-220 were out of order. That made it extremely hard to read that part of the novel. If you want to buy a paperback copy of this work, I recommend checking to make sure those pages are in order before your purchase. I don't know how the Kindle and Nook editions are, but if anyone ends up ordering an e-book of this and wants to let me know, that'd be fantastic. The pages are numbered, at least, so I was able to piece it together, but it was inconvenient. Now onto the good stuff... Dawn grew a lot as a character in this installment. She's learning to stand on her own against anything the world (or the vampires) may throw at her. She really has become an extremely strong and admirable character. I enjoyed reading from her perspective, and I like the changes she's making. We learn a lot of interesting stuff about her in this book as well, and I can't wait to see what these how these ideas develop. Michael irritated me at the very beginning, but by the end, he grew on me. Teagan really got on my nerves, and I've decided I just really don't like her. There's always one, you know? She's it for this book. I liked getting to spend more time with Faith and Richard, and I enjoyed learning more about them. I would have liked more Victor, but the more I get to know about him, the more uncertain I become regarding whether he is, in fact, a good guy or a bad guy. The plot was intense and action-packed. Also, London kept me guessing the entire time. I figured a few things out right away, but not everything... just enough that I felt like I knew what was going on. Basically, I was lulled into a false sense of security and then London threw some shocking bit of info at me. This was one of those books that I couldn't put down, and I was up most of the night reading it. It was worth it, though. The ending was a cliffhanger, but at least we get to read the first chapter of the next installment at the end. That teaser made the cliffhanger a little easier to deal with. I can't wait for the third book in this series. Overall, I'd recommend this novel to anyone who loves dystopian and/or vampire novels. It's a bit dark and gritty, but the characters are tough and intriguing. The plot will keep you guessing, and the suspense will keep you hooked. If you haven't read this series yet, I highly recommend it.
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Blood-Kissed Sky - J. A. London
Chapter 1
Death isn’t what I thought it would be. It’s an acute awareness, a consciousness. A chill that seeps deep into my bones. Most surprising of all, though, is that it’s not ethereal. It’s solid, substantial—hard stone, narrow ledges, steep drops.
The black sky is laced with stars. A high moon visible over the snow-capped peaks cloaks everything in cascading blues and grays.
I’ve been wandering aimlessly through this mountainous maze for what seems like forever.
Ever since Victor killed me.
Victor Valentine. Vampire. How could I have fallen for him—knowing what he was?
How could I have willingly given him my blood—knowing it would mean my death as a human?
How could I have accepted becoming a monster—knowing it was a life I would detest?
He warned me: Once he tasted my blood, he wouldn’t be able to stop. He would drain me. I would die. So here I am, waiting for him to bring me back as a creature of the night like him.
Did he change his mind? Did he decide that I would hate him too much if he turned me? Or is the metamorphosis from human to vampire a slow process that seems to take an eternity?
I begin to hear a soft lyrical sound. Almost as if this place is singing to me. A voice suddenly echoes from within the stone.
Find me.
Victor?
I rasp, desperate to be with him again—but it’s not his voice summoning me.
Find me.
I don’t want to answer. I don’t want to search. I’m suddenly afraid. More afraid than I’ve ever been.
Find me!
Air fills my lungs and I feel as though a cord is attached to my spine, yanking me backward …
My eyes spring open to stark, white surroundings. Where am I?
Someone get Dr. Icarus! She’s awake!
Through a dense fog of confusion, I watch as a petite woman in light blue scrubs rushes to the bed and begins adjusting dials, checking a bag that is dripping fluid into my arm. Then she leans over and smiles at me. Hello, sweetie. Welcome back.
Does she know I was in the land of the dead?
Where’s Victor?
I croak. I can hear the beeps on the heart monitor going faster. Why isn’t he here?
Easy, sweetie. The only Victor I know is the new Lord Valentine, and you sure wouldn’t want him to be in this room.
He’s alive! Thank God. I was afraid my blood hadn’t been enough. But if it was, then why am I here? Why didn’t he kill me? Turn me? I had accepted that I would become a vampire when I offered him my blood. I had felt a sense of relief that the battle was behind me, that the differences between us would no longer separate us.
If I wasn’t in the land of the dead before I opened my eyes, then where was I? I have to find Victor, discover exactly what happened. Why am I now in this cold room and not in his warm arms? I try to sit up and the nurse gently pushes me back down.
Relax, you’re not going anywhere in your condition.
I force my breathing to even out, my muscles to go limp. She’s not the one with the answers. But who is?
A door creaks open. She steps away, and another face hovers over me. It’s not as kind. It looks to be all business. Maybe that’s the reason his hair deserted him: He wasn’t any fun.
Miss Montgomery? Miss Montgomery, can you hear me? I’m Dr. Icarus. You’re at Mercy Hospital. Do you know why you’re here?
Should I know? What happened after the darkness engulfed me? I give my head a slight shake and pain ricochets through it.
Everything is so fuzzy, so distant. Their voices echo along with my own. I feel like I’m in a dream. Before—that strange world in the mountains—seems more real. Now it’s like all my memories are running away, heading toward the dark corners of my mind, and I can’t snag the one I need. I don’t know how I got here.
I was …
I start, but instinct keeps me from finishing. I was with Victor in a crumbling apartment building. He was dying. He fought my brother—Brady. Oh, God, Brady. A sharp pain pierces my chest as though a stake were thrust into my heart. All these years I thought he was dead. I thought vampires had killed him—but they chose a worse fate for him. They turned him. No, not they. Sin. Sin, who attended our school. Sin, who dated my best friend, Tegan Romano. Sin, who earned our trust, and then betrayed us all. He stood alone as a new breed of vampire—a Day Walker. How could we have known he thirsted for our blood? By the time he showed his fangs, it was far, far too late.
He sent Brady to kill Victor. He almost succeeded, but my love for Victor is stronger than Sin could ever comprehend. I rub my neck, remembering the pain of Victor’s fangs sinking into my flesh, but I can’t feel any healing wounds or scars.
It’s strange,
the doctor says, observing my movements. You arrived a few heartbeats away from death with two deep punctures in your neck, but they healed completely within a couple of hours. I’ve never seen anything like that. Most vampire bites take days to mend and scar tissue develops. Even your tattoo is completely intact.
I have a crucifix inked on either side of my neck. Even though they don’t ward off vampires. My brother had them as well, which was the reason I had the ink work done. In honor of him—when I thought vampires killed him.
How did I get here?
I ask.
A week ago some guy brought you to the ER. He took off once he saw us tending to you.
Victor couldn’t risk exposing himself as a vampire, or what he had done to me. If anyone thought he’d attacked the city’s delegate, he’d have a difficult time convincing people he wasn’t like his father, Murdoch Valentine. Murdoch was Denver’s overlord until Victor overthrew him.
We gave you blood transfusions, but you went into a mild coma,
the doctor continues, interrupting my thoughts. No doubt it was your body’s defense mechanism kicking in so you could recover from the ordeal. It’s a miracle you’re alive. Can you tell me what happened?
Strangest dream,
I say.
You want to tell me about it?
the doctor asks, turning to his charts.
I don’t really remember anything. Just that it seemed … real. I mean, right now, this all seems like the dream.
But you don’t remember anything from it?
It was so vivid while I was in it, but trying to recall the images now … it’s like my mind is fighting me. My head hurts.
I’ll get you something for that, but I can’t medicate you too much; we need to make sure your body is stabilized.
The door opens. My guardian, Rachel Goodwin, enters. She is always put-together in dark blue suits, with her brown hair clipped up neatly. But right now she’s wearing jeans and one of my fading T-shirts. She looks as though she hasn’t touched a brush or makeup in a week. As soon as our eyes meet, she drops whatever she’s carrying, hurries across the room, and hugs me hard.
Oh my God,
she says. I go out for a few seconds to grab a bag of chips from the vending machine, and you wake up.
I squeeze back, so very glad to see her. Like me, she works for the Agency—which is responsible for protecting the city—serving as my mentor, guiding me in my role as the city’s delegate to our vampire overlord.
Tegan,
I whisper hoarsely, tears stinging my eyes. Do you know what happened to Tegan?
She’s been my best friend forever and the last time I saw her she was in a crumpled heap on the floor after Sin plunged his fangs into her neck. Did he kill her? Did he turn her?
She’s fine,
Rachel assures me. Releasing her hold on me, she tucks my hair behind my ears.
What about Sin? Did we get him? Tell me he’s dead.
Sadly she shakes her head. Not yet.
Do we have any leads? What are we doing to find him?
Shh. You don’t need to be worrying about that yet.
How can I not worry about it? Sin may be Victor’s half brother, but they’re nothing alike. Victor sees a future with humans and vampires together, while Sin sees … I haven’t a clue. His plans are still unfolding, which makes him all the more dangerous, especially to those who know him.
Like Tegan. Poor Tegan. She loved him. I need to see Tegan, Rachel. I need to see her.
I know, I know. I’ll call her.
She pulls out her cell phone.
She’s not ready for visitors yet,
the doctor explains, but Rachel just holds up a warning finger to cut him off and then dials anyway.
Half an hour later, the doctor and nurse have left and I’m surrounded by some of the most important people in my life. Even with all these blankets over me, I feel exposed. I’ve never much enjoyed being the center of attention. Right now I feel like Dorothy awakening after her trip to Oz. Only I didn’t follow the yellow brick road. Victor took me down a rabbit hole into the darkness of the vampire world.
Rachel gives me another hug that almost strangles me. Jeff gently pulls her away.
I’m glad you’re awake, kiddo.
He pats my shoulder. He’s a bodyguard, watching over Rachel and me when we move about the city on official Agency business. Although lately he has been hanging around even when we have no business, and I’m pretty sure his relationship with Rachel has moved beyond simply professional.
We all are,
Clive Anderson says, his voice weary but still commanding authority.
He’s the director of the Agency. My boss. I already know that my report to Clive will leave out a lot of details—mainly those that involve Victor and how much I’ve come to care for him.
The Night Watchmen that Sin turned—at least tell me that you got them.
The Night Watchmen are the most respected group in the city, dealing with any vampires who breach our wall. Somehow Sin infiltrated them and did the unthinkable: He turned some of them into vampires. He corrupted the incorruptible.
We called a special meeting of the Night Watchmen,
Clive says. He explains that they locked the doors, and brought out buckets of blood. The Day Walkers couldn’t stop their fangs from dropping and those who hadn’t been turned staked them. We’re confident we got them all. We haven’t had a Day Walker attack since.
But that’s just the Night Watchmen. What if there are others Sin turned?
Then we’ll be facing an absolute nightmare come to life. We’ll be at war all over again. Only this time, the enemy can walk in the sun.
But you shouldn’t concern yourself with that right now,
Rachel says, knowing that I could discuss this issue with Clive for hours. We weren’t able to contain the news that a Day Walker exists. Too many kids at the party saw Sin at school. But at this point, we have no proof that the turned Night Watchmen were in fact Day Walkers. Still, we’ve increased the guards on patrol, and the Night Watchmen are working day shifts. We’re doing what we can. You just need to get well.
I look past her to Tegan. She’s petite with short blond hair that frames her pixie face and makes her startling green eyes stand out. They used to be so vibrant and bright. Now they’re dull, and it’s all Sin’s fault. She’s studying the floor as though she’s searching for a crack she can slip through.
Can I have a moment alone with Tegan?
I ask.
Sure,
Rachel says, squeezing my hand before ushering out Jeff and Clive. When the door snaps closed in their wake, Tegan gives a startled jump.
Tegan?
Finally, she looks at me. Tears are welling in her eyes.
I could really use a hug,
I say, knowing she needs one a lot more than I do.
She rushes across the room and wraps her arms around me.
I didn’t know Sin was a vampire,
she whispers brokenly near my ear. Oh, God, I’m so sorry.
I hold her close, rocking her slightly, like she’s the patient instead of me. She has a set of small, neat stitches on her neck. Why don’t I? What if Victor did turn me? What if I am a vampire? They heal quickly; they don’t scar.
No one knew what he was,
I reassure her. I hate what he did to her. I need to get out of here, find him, and make him pay.
I should have known,
she insists.
There was no way to know.
I loved him, Dawn, I loved him, and now I hate him.
I rub her back. I know. I know it hurts.
She breaks out of my embrace and paces the room. I just feel so stupid. How could I have not known?
No one knew. Not even Victor. Vampires can sense other vampires, but not Sin. No one knew what Sin was.
She stops with her shoulders slumped in defeat. I hate seeing her like this. She’s always been ready for any adventure, grabbing all the fun she can from life. I’m afraid Sin has stolen that spontaneity and joy from her.
I thought he was the one, you know?
she says in a low, self-effacing voice. I’ve never been in love before and I thought … I thought he was everything. He bit me, Dawn.
She jerks her head up and I see the first sign of fire and life in her eyes. He sank his fangs into me—without even asking! I mean, how rude is that!
Very rude,
I reassure her.
She dries her eyes, gives a few little sniffs. Yeah, well, I plan to sink my stake into his heart without asking.
I’ll help you do it.
She gives me a quick smile before she furrows her brow. I wasn’t the only one with a vampire in my life. Victor is the new Lord Valentine. Why didn’t you tell me what he was?
I hear the edge of betrayal in her voice. Michael and Tegan had met Victor, but they’d thought he was a Night Watchman. And I hadn’t corrected them. I was afraid it would put you in danger.
You told me you liked him, but how could you if he’s a vamp?
It’s complicated.
Do you love him?
I groan. I don’t know. I care for him deeply, but we’re not a couple, if that’s what you’re asking. Humans and vampires never work out.
You got that right,
she mutters.
I know Tegan is struggling with everything she went through. In some ways, what she endured was worse than what I did. Vampires have been screwing with me for as long as I can remember. Even when I began to care for Victor, I was wary. I didn’t commit my heart completely.
Tegan thought she was falling for a human.
I hope he’s dead,
she says quietly.
I know she’s talking about Sin. I hope so, too.
The door opens and the nurse strides in. Sorry, visiting time is over.
One more minute,
I plead.
Nope. You’ve got a lot of recovering to do.
I give Tegan another hard hug. It’s going to be okay.
I’ll try to sneak back in when she’s not looking,
she whispers.
My heart lifts at a shadow of the old Tegan.
The nurse flaps her hands at Tegan like she’s a bird that needs to be shooed away. Now go on.
When I’m finally alone, I feel exhausted, but my mind is racing with so many questions that I can’t sleep. I can’t stand being in the bed. I throw back the blankets, sit up, and swing my legs over the side. I ease my feet to the floor and when I stand my knees buckle. I catch myself by bracing one arm on the bed and grabbing the IV stand with the other hand.
I can’t believe how weak I am, but I’m also determined. Using the stand for support, I shuffle toward the window. The sun’s rays stream into the small room and I pause on the edge of them. I’ve never been afraid of the sun. So why am I now? It used to illuminate my world, make it seem worth fighting for. But now …
Oh, God. Did it happen? Did Victor turn me? Is the vampire instinct to fear the light already in my blood?
I hold out my hand and tentatively ease it forward, exploring the empty space in front of me, unsure of where the sunbeams truly begin. It feels like I’m pushing toward an invisible Venus flytrap: one that may snap close, or one that may let me pass.
I watch the light kiss the tips of my fingernails. No burning.
I expose more. Up to my knuckles. No stinging.
Finally I plunge my whole hand into the bright rays, letting the golden glow wash over my skin. It feels wonderful.
I step fully into the sun and press my cheek and body against the glass of the window. Closing my eyes, I absorb the warmth. When I offered Victor my blood, I was certain that I would never again watch a sunrise, would never again experience its perfect illumination.
Yet here I am in a hospital with morning sunlight filtering gently through the window and dancing over me. I have to admit I’m slightly disappointed.
The door opening interrupts my thoughts, and I know it’s the nurse, coming to poke and prod me some more. Just give me a few more minutes,
I say.
I’ll give you all the minutes you want,
a deep voice replies.
I spin around, nearly losing my balance. Grabbing the sill, I lean back against the window to steady myself. Michael.
Michael Colt. He’s always worn his wheat-colored hair cropped short, but it’s grown out some as though he couldn’t be bothered with it. Just like Rachel looks as though she misplaced her hairbrush, Michael looks like he lost his razor. But the stubble on his jaw makes him appear tougher, older.
His cheek sports a healing gash and a yellowing bruise. His lower lip is slightly swollen. His arm is encased in a cast and I remember the crack that echoed down the alley when Brady broke it. But Michael didn’t stop fighting.
Rachel called me,
he says. I got here as soon as I could.
Of course she called him. Michael and I have been friends forever. Then a few months ago, we became more. Rachel thinks we’re still a couple. But then so does Michael. I never got a chance to tell him that we couldn’t be together anymore, that I had strong feelings for someone else. For a vampire.
Michael approaches me cautiously, as though I’ll shatter if he moves too quickly. I was afraid I’d never see those pretty eyes of yours again,
he says.
It’s cheesy, but my throat tightens as I fight back tears. Oh, Michael.
Suddenly his arms are around me, and I’m clinging to him.
I keep having nightmares about that monster that hauled you away,
Michael says, his voice low, guilt-ridden. I’m sorry, Dawn. I’m sorry I couldn’t stop that … thing.
That thing? Brady. How much do people know? Rumors and half truths can spread very fast in a week.
"That thing was Brady," I say quietly, struggling to get out his name, as though I don’t deserve to even speak it anymore.
He pulls back to look at me. Your brother?
I nod, but dizziness assaults me. I sway. He grabs my arm.
You need to sit,
he says, guiding me into a chair in the corner. He crouches in front of me. You probably shouldn’t be out of bed.
I give a little laugh. When have I ever done anything I’m supposed to?
He grins, and I gaze into his familiar brown eyes knowing that I’m going to have to hurt him. I don’t want to, especially after everything we’ve gone through lately, but it’s not fair to him for me to pretend my feelings haven’t changed.
So Brady, how did he become that thing?
Michael asks.
I tell him how my brother was turned by Sin all those years ago, but honorable Brady wouldn’t feed on humans. He fed on vampires instead, not knowing the horrible consequences that awaited him. He became infected with the Thirst, a madness that turns vampires into the worst kind of monsters. They become rabid, craving vampire blood and destroying any human that stumbles across their path.
How did you get away?
Michael asks. If Brady was that powerful, how did you escape?
Victor. I don’t know how he found me, but it’s a good thing he did, because if he hadn’t—
Victor?
he interrupts, obviously unwilling to let me paint Victor as a hero. "The Night Watchman you introduced me to who is now our new overlord? Old Family right in our midst and you never said anything. Why didn’t you tell me the truth about him?"
I couldn’t risk placing him in danger. With Victor on the throne, we won’t need the Night Watchmen. We won’t need to be afraid. Victor will keep the vampires out of the city.
His features turn to stone. What fantasy world do you live in? Nothing’s changed, Dawn. If anything, it’s all worse.
That can’t be true. Not after all the challenges we faced, the dangers we escaped.
Is he the one who took your blood? Who almost drained you?
Oh, God, I know he’s not going to like it, but I can’t lie to him anymore. Michael deserves so much more than I’ve given him. If I can’t love him like he deserves, I can at least be honest with him.
He was badly wounded, dying—
He shoots to his feet, walks to the window, and gazes out. I want to go to him, but I’m suddenly so tired. My body feels like it’s weighted down with guilt and betrayal.
"You willingly gave him your blood?"
He could have taken it all. He could have turned me, Michael, but he didn’t. He brought me here. I don’t know where he found the strength.
My blood would have revived him, but it would have taken time for his gashes and torn flesh to heal. I imagine him staggering through the city, trying to get me to a hospital in time. Please, don’t tell anyone that he was the one who pierced my neck. People will think he’s a monster like his father. They won’t understand.
I’m not sure I do, either.
He’s staring out the window, his jaw tight, his fists clenched. I don’t know what to say that will make this any easier for him.
Finally he turns back to me, and I see in his somber eyes that he’s come to the painful conclusion—
You were seeing him, weren’t you?
Not like you mean. Our paths crossed from time to time—
And you fell for him. How could you be so stupid?
Knowing he has a right to be angry, I struggle to stand. Michael, I’m so sorry. I was going to tell—
Save it for someone else, Dawn. I’m done listening to you.
The door opens and the nurse strides in, pushing a wheelchair. She comes up short as she notices Michael. Young man—
I’m already on my way out.
Michael takes two steps, then stops and turns back to me. I’m glad you woke up. And no matter what I just said, no matter what I might say, that’ll never change.
Before I can even respond, he’s brushing past the nurse and slamming the door behind him. Watching him go, I know that everything has changed.
Chapter 2
I want to leave the hospital so badly. I know I’m still weak, but it feels like there is so much I need to do: make sure Tegan is really okay, straighten things out with Michael if that’s even possible, and see how the Agency has held up without me. And, most importantly, talk to Victor.
Unfortunately, the nurse who came into my room isn’t carrying my discharge papers. Instead, she gently guides me into the