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She had teeth, and he wouldn’t put it past her to bite, so he loosened his hold, allowing himself to whisper in her ear. “Hello, little witch.”
With the kidnap of their latest sacrifice, the Fae have crossed the line. Selene, and her coven sisters, are determined to retrieve the girl before the devil claims her. But the Fae are just as desperate, for she holds the key to their success in entering the underworld.
It’s a race against time before the next Samhain, and both sides are determined to win. With the battle lines drawn, only fools would dare cross.
Fools and Fae.
Time for a little teaser
He stepped toward her, and she stepped back, so he shook his head and smiled a warning. He moved closer still, and she disobeyed by moving another step back, which was good because she was now pressed against the bar. He shot his arms out either side of her, using his body as a barrier, and craned down toward her. She looked up, her lips slightly parted, but not the sort of parting that signaled she wanted a kiss.
He captured her mouth and, without invitation, plunged his tongue inside. Her mouth was soft, warm and a shocked gasp escaped, vibrating through him on the way out. He planned a short, demanding kiss, designed to stamp his authority, before pulling away, but now he had her mouth where he wanted it, he found it hard to release. Her hands were caught between them, and she pushed against his chest, which felt like moth wings fluttering. But she had teeth, and he wouldn’t put it passed her to bite, so he released her, but only far enough, allowing himself to whisper in her ear. “Hello, little witch.”
Dark Moon is now live, so I think it’s time for another teaser.
Locke went to rise but his arms remained where they were. He looked over to find nothing holding them down. How the hell was she doing that? She still straddled him, a pleasant enough feeling, a few inches down and she would be sitting in the right spot, which would make this all worth while. As it was, he doubted he would receive his reward for following her like a dog a leash, certainly nothing she’d promised in all those luscious visions she’d thrown at his mind, most notably, the ones involving him. She had quite an imagination. He looked forward to discovering whether any of those positions were possible. But the pretty little witch didn’t realize you couldn’t influence a Fae. They were the masters of mind-fuck games. Her erotica gave him a hard-on and nothing else.
“One ass kicking not enough, Fae?”
“Not at all, little witch, tonight I’m going to even up the score.”
As the wheel of the year turns another quarter, Jet and her coven sisters are no closer to saving Akasha. With each step forward the Fae presents them with another challenge to overcome.
But will Holt’s personal vendetta, to take back what is his, be the undoing of more than the witches attempt to rescue the girl?
A poison laced blade, caught in a conjured wind is bound for disaster.
For Witch and Fae.
Coming Jan 2016
“The one thing you will learn, little witch, is that I rarely follow the King’s command.”
There’s no room for witches in Tray’s world.
Two of his brothers have been seduced, battle lines are now blurred. Who is the lover and who is the foe?
But Tray doesn’t do love, which makes him the only one positioned to save his brothers from their fate. He kidnaps the weakest, Dami, and hides her in the Fae village, determined to make her pay for her sisters’ crimes.
In the end, who is the one to pay?
Witch or Fae?
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