Are you ready to surrender to the seductive pull of the night? Discover the intoxicating blend of love and darkness in ‘The Vampiress: A Dark Paranormal Romance.’ This is one Halloween treat you won’t want to miss.
WHEN NIGHT FALLS, the city of New Orleans crawls with creatures of a dark nature. I fall victim to Carlisle, the one who calls himself The King—A self-righteous, unremorseful pale one who stole my mortality and left me for dead. His bite is relentless, but MY BLOOD is stimulated when the poison of his kind mixes with the essence of my rare grade, heightening powers buried deep inside of me.
The city has been corrupted under the rule of Adela, The Queen of Nawlins’ Underworld, surviving ravenous raids, and attacks by her army for decades. I unleash a holy hell on her betrothed, Carlisle, the dark soul who turned me and serves at her side. But when she learns of MY EXISTENCE—MY WRATH—MY PLANS to dethrone her, and free The Big Easy of her reign, she orders my beheading.
A war is sparked as a legion of supernatural beings aid me in my fight to cripple the blood thirsty Queen’s appetite for anarchy—Powerful WITCHES, SEERS, VAMPIRE LORDS, and the SILVER LEAF WOLF CLAN.
Cason, King of the Silver Leaf’s, has sheltered me since I was a lost mortal wandering the city. My newfound, enhanced senses lead us to cross the boundary of our FRIENDSHIP, intensifying our BOND. And with dark forces out to end me, he vows to SLAY MY ENEMIES, protecting me from Adela’s attempts to capture me as we face nights of terror against darkness.
The Vampiress Excerpt
He moaned and sighed with his eyes closed as if my hands were removing the trauma and pain from within. His head fell back as his muscles relaxed to the intense scrub of the cloth separating his tempting flesh from mine.
I reached for the bottle of shampoo from the shelf, cleaning his long locks and scraping my nails gently against his scalp. I was wet with desire as a low howl escaped his lips, and his dick hardened, peeking above the pool of water his body heat kept from turning cool.
My arm shivered at the sight of his blossomed tip creating ripples in the water around it. Cason felt the vibration transcend on his head. He opened his eyes, looked at his engorged cock begging for my caress, then leaned back in the tub with a flushed face and modest grin.
“I should apologize. Your hands have stirred an eruption it seems.” He stared into my eyes.
I froze. Conversing with myself in my head, fighting with the devil and an angel advising me on my next move.
“Touch it. He wants you to touch it. He needs you to touch it. Look at him. You know you want to feel the sturdiness of it in your hands.”
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