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Welcome to a world of cursed immortals, broken rules, and eternal love... ¿¿¿ Elder Bonds ¿¿¿ "A well-rounded introduction to the Immortal Curse world and the brilliance of those who live there." -Lucian ¿¿¿ Blood Bonds ¿¿¿ How far will Caro and Sethios go to protect their destiny and the fate of their unborn child? ¿¿¿ Angel Bonds ¿¿¿ An immortal war is on the horizon. Death will reign. The endgame begins now. *** "Drop the knife and place your palms against the window." She released the weapon against her will. "That's not necessary," she growled as her hands touched the glass. "As you lost, that's not your decision to make." He bent to retrieve the dagger. She had no idea what he did with the other but guessed he pocketed it. "What now?" she groused, awaiting his next wave of compulsion. "Quid pro quo, angel." He traced the sharp edge down her spine, hard enough for her to feel without drawing blood. "I bled for you, so you will bleed for me." Her eyes widened. "Excuse me?" "Shh." He used his opposite hand to gather her hair over one shoulder and kissed the back of her neck. "I'm still deciding where I wish to exact payment, darling. Don't spoil my fun."
"A Fresh Take on Vampires and Angels."-Amazon Reviewer"One of the best PNR series I've ever read--action, romance and sexy dominant male alphas!"-Amazon ReviewerWelcome to a world of cursed immortals, broken rules, and eternal love...¿¿¿Blood Laws ¿¿¿The lines between illusion and reality blur as a dark romance brews between two unlikely soulmates.¿¿¿Forbidden Bonds ¿¿¿Can two tortured souls find solace and love in one another?¿¿¿Blood Heart ¿¿¿An immortal war is brewing, and she's the key... ***"What are you wearing under this dress?" he asked, his mouth brushing hers, the words whisper-soft.Not what she expected him to say. "E-excuse me?"His teeth sank into her lower lip, making her yelp. "Focus."On what? The demon club? The humans dying downstairs? The fact that you're a f*cking vampire? Where should I begin?He sighed, his forehead falling to hers. "Astasiya, we have very little time to sort this before the Conclave. I need you to work with me. Both our lives depend on it. What are you wearing?"She cleared her throat, her hold on his neck tightening as if needing his support to respond. And maybe she did. This was all a lot to take in. "A, uh, thong," she managed to say. "And a strapless bra." Both black and lacy, but she didn't add that part.One of his hands drifted from her hair to her waist, then down to her ass. His palm flattened and forced her to arch up into him. A breath hitched in her throat at the feel of his growing arousal.He's turned on... here... now?She trembled, the heat of his body seeping into her cool skin, warming her blood. They were standing rather close. And he smelled amazing, as always.Anywhere else, in the dark, she'd have kissed him.But here..."The dress will have to stay, then," he said, the disappointment evident in his voice.She frowned. "What's wrong with my dress?" It hit her midthigh and clung to her curves. She looked good in it.He ignored her, his mouth brushing hers in a chaste kiss as his hips pressed firmly into hers.Definitely aroused."You're going to see things tonight that will make you want to scream, but you must remain calm and quiet. Mortals who overreact die, and they die badly."Award Winning & Bestselling Series - Read the first three books NOW!
A dead body.A missing daughter.A silver blade.All the clues point to one person: Me.My name is Evangeline, and I'm a retired assassin who wants nothing to do with the underworld. But an edict from a Demonic Lord forces me to return to the man and the life I left behind.I have seven days to prove my innocence.Whoever set me up is going to die.--This is a standalone paranormal romance with dark elements, demons, angels, a sadistic alpha male, blood, and a lot of dead bodies. What can I say? Eve likes her knives, and Xai enjoys watching her play.
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