Series: The Cavaliers #2
Author: Georgiana Derwent
Genre: Paranormal Romance, Urban Fantasy, New Adult, Vampire
Format: Ebook, Paperback
Length: approx 100 000 words
April 12th 2013
A Tale of the Posh, the Privileged and the Paranormal...
The Cavaliers are the most elite society at
powerful, and beautiful. No one realises that they are no ordinary students,
but a group of aristocratic vampires from the English Civil War. For four
hundred years they have groomed the most promising students to run the
government, police, and finance in the way the vampires wish, granting them
eternal life in return for absolute obedience. Oxford
In her first year at
, Harriet French became
inextricably tied to the Cavaliers. Now Harriet’s back at Oxford University for her second year. Armed with a
vampire boyfriend, some great friends and the truth, she’s expecting an easier
time. She’s wrong. Her best friend is now a vampire and the
Cavalier who turned her to save her life is facing death for the one good deed
he’s ever done. Just when it seems that things can’t get any worse, the
Cavaliers’ ancient enemies decide to strike at the heart of the society and
they’ve got Harriet in their sights. Oxford
Spires continues the story of an ancient vampire
conspiracy and the ordinary girl caught in its web begun in Oxford Blood.
Harriet strode imperiously through the door and found herself in a large stone cell. It wasn’t as bad as her over-active imagination had feared. There were no rats or dripping water or manacles on the wall.
On the other hand, there were no creature comforts. The room seemed to have been hacked out of the hill. Walls, floor, and ceiling were all built out of the same rough, uncovered grey stone. It was windowless (hardly surprising this far underground). The only light came from an anaemic bulb dangling from the ceiling. Harriet felt claustrophobic, both from the small dimensions of the room and the thought of all the earth that was pushing down on them from above.
George was lounging on a hard wooden bench, maintaining an impressive degree of poise considering the discomfort of the room and the fact that his arms were fastened behind his back. He was still wearing the odd wooden handcuffs with swirling designs she’d seen Tristan use on him.
“You look terrible,” Harriet said. It wasn’t strictly true. It was probably physically impossible for George to look terrible in any situation, but he certainly looked much worse than usual. His skin was even paler than normal and had taken on a slight blue tinge. His eyes were dimmed and a deeper, dirtier green than Harriet was used to, and there were dark circles under them.
“Delighted to see you too Harriet,” he drawled, managing a faint, sarcastic smile. “So what are you doing here? Thought you’d take advantage of my incapacity to tell me again what a terrible person I am?”
In spite of George’s predicament, Harriet was scared to come any closer but made herself walk the few metres across the floor to his bench.
“Quite the opposite. It seems so unfair. You do so many awful things and then you get punished for saving Caroline, punished for stopping me from getting so hurt.”
“So she’s convinced you that being one of us isn’t so bad, has she?” he replied. “If only you could bring yourself to be so sweet towards me when I’m in a position to do something about it.”
“I heard that Rupert has ordered that you shouldn’t be fed. It seems so cruel. Isn’t that dangerous?”
“It’s standard procedure for a tribunal. It’s in everyone’s interests for the accused to be weak and pliable, not least their own. Attempts to fight back are never going to end well.”
“So would you prefer to be left like this, for your own protection? If I offered you my blood, would you take it?”
“Don’t taunt me, Harriet.” George’s voice had taken on a dangerous edge. Despite his bonds and despite the protection of her necklace, it made her shiver.
Harriet sat down on the bench beside him. “Let’s not make this complicated. You’re always after my blood, right now you need it more than ever and I’m offering it freely. I suggest you take advantage of the situation.”
Georgiana Derwent read History at
. Aside from
the vampires, The Cavaliers Series is an exaggerated but fairly accurate
portrayal of her time there. She now works in Oxford
University and lives with her fiancé. He’s been
very supportive throughout the writing of her books, mainly because he likes to
claim that all the most attractive characters are based on him. London
Georgiana fell in love with vampire novels after reading The Vampire Diaries back in 2000. At the time it was a struggle to find any similar paranormal romances, a situation that it’s fair to say seems to have been rectified in the last few years. She now loves paranormal series, fantasy novels, and modern literary works in roughly equal measure.
Ever since her teens, she wanted to write a vampire series. Ever since going to
she wanted to
write a book about her experiences there. During a dull few months between
finishing university and starting her graduate job, she had the idea of
combining the two and The Cavaliers Series was born. Oxford