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Crimson
Moroi Society
Book One
T.L. Christianson
Genre: Paranormal Romance and Fantasy
Date of Publication: July 3, 2018
ISBN: 9781983086830
ASIN: B07DJQRGM7
Number of pages: 268
Word Count: 62,519
Cover Artist: London Montgomery Covers
Tagline: Secrets and Lies of a Living Vampire
Book Description:
Vampire Elizabeth was looking for a distraction when she took a job on the isolated estate of scientist Dr. Owen Bennett. Expecting him to be an eccentric old man, the Doctor, turns out to be a lot younger than expected and sparks fly. As Liz struggles with her past and a possible future with Owen, she realizes that things around the Bennett compound aren’t quite adding up.
Suspecting that Dr. Bennett might be a vampire, she begins to search for evidence. However, the more she learns, the more questions she has. To add to the mystery, the doctor’s wife has seemingly vanished, he’s tight-lipped about who they work for, and his research is kept under lock and key.
When the pieces finally come together, Elizabeth is faced with a secret that could have serious repercussions for all Moroi vampires. Could she be on the wrong side?
Now that she’s found the second life she’s been searching for, can Elizabeth find her way through this web of secrets and lies or will they be the downfall of it all?
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Teaser
Excerpt:
“We won’t
hurt you if you cooperate.”
The silver
dagger hovered above my bare arm, and I screamed when I thought it was going to
touch my skin. Unfortunately, the myth about silver and vampires is true. It’ll
burn our flesh, and whatever it touches heals slowly.
Aiden questioned
to the woman, “Iona?”
She looked
troubled, but nodded her head, “we need more information. It’s either her
or us.” Then she looked at me and asked, “don’t you care that Chronos
is killing off rival clans? We just want to be left alone, but we need an
antidote.”


About the Author:
T.L. Christianson lives in Colorado with her husband and two children. She’s a graduate from the University of Colorado in Boulder, and an avid outdoors woman. When she’s not hiking or outside on an adventure, she’s reading or writing fantasy and science-fiction.
For more information or to contact T.L., visit her on Facebook or at www.TLChristianson.com

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Love Is Just A State of Mind Desperate Housewives Stories of Love by Natasha Brooks

Love Is Just A State of Mind
Desperate Housewives Stories of Love
Natasha Brooks


Genre: Erotic Romance




BOOK DESCRIPTION:

Every good girl has a bad side. It just depends on whether her partner knows how to awaken the beast. These sexy tales are a collection of naughty stories about ladies exploring their sexual desires while also testing the boundaries of their dubious behaviors! When desires need to be fulfilled, sometimes love is never enough. From start to finish, these delicious tales of love and lust will seduce your mind and leave you wanting more!
This book contains language and content intended for 18+ readers only!
Excerpt:

Her husband, Terrance, came home that night
and she had slid into bed with him, still thinking of Thomas.
She tried to hide it – how much she was
distracted. She listened to Terrance talk – as he did every night – about his
job as an attorney and how it was always stressful but lucrative to represent
an artiste or a congressman. Apparently, he had been to court twice in one day
and each meeting with the judge had taken almost every ounce of breath he could
muster. At the end, he had won but he just had to complain about everything he
had gone through to make that happen.
There was a time that she wanted to love how
he spoke to her about his job every night. She had somehow learnt to crave the
way his fingers traced the edges of her skin while he spoke. She got used to
the smell of his cologne too and sometimes thrilled herself by wearing his
shirt. But all these happened a long time ago – a very long time ago.
Now, while he finally stopped talking and
began to tickle her thighs with his fingers, she only closed her eyes and
wanted him done with her as soon as possible. He caressed her left thigh but
she felt no arousal for him. She could only picture Thomas’ smile in her head.
She could remember his strong arms and the way his tongue passionately tasted and
suckled her nipples.
Terrance had slid down the bed to pull up her
nightgown and rid her off her panty. He kissed the soft flesh between her
thighs and dug his tongue into her hole. She appreciated his effort. She
widened her thighs to give him more room and silently thanked him for
reawakening her memories of Thomas. She imagined her husband to be her high
school lover. She imagined him to be the young man that had torn her thighs
apart with lust and had made her heart warm with love.
She wanted that endless orgasm that Thomas
had given her as her high school sweetheart. So, she held Terrance’s head and
pulled him up with a moan. She welcomed him into her warm embrace too, staring
into his eyes and seeing the man in her thoughts.
“Oh My!” She whispered as soon as Terrance
found her pleasure hole and rammed his cock deep into it.
He wasn’t even listening to her. He was
fucking her hard now, lost in between his own pleasure. She urged him on,
wanting the memory of Thomas to never cease. She could remember the three times
he had held her pinned to the wall of his room and rammed into her from behind.
She had felt loved. She had felt as if he meant the entire world to her.
Countless orgasm had been what he gave to
her.
And she was having one now, thinking about
him! She dug her fingers into her husband’s shoulders now as her climax came.
Her body shook violently. Terrance was muttering inaudible words too while all
she could mutter was the word, Thomas.

She was going nuts over a
man that probably didn’t know that she existed anymore and she knew it.

About the Author:
Natasha is the Founder/Editor-in-Chief of Bare Back Magazine. She is a blogger, content writer, ghost writer, editor and owner/publisher at Emerging Edge Publishing. Natasha is the editor of the popular erotic fairy tales anthology Fair Tales Can Come True and the creator of the relationships series: Relationships And Other Stuff. 
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Embracing the Demon by Beth Woodward




Embracing the Demon
Dale Highland
Book 2
Beth Woodward

Genre: Urban Fantasy

Publisher: California Coldblood Books

Date of Publication: June 19, 2018

ISBN: 978-1945572845
ASIN: B07D788DVM

Number of pages: 360
Word Count: 80,000

Cover Artist: Leonard Philbrick

Tagline: Dale Highland never wanted to be a demon…but now she may be the only one who can save them all…

Book Description:

Dale Highland never wanted to be a demon, never wanted to go back to the supernatural world, but now she has no choice.

A militant anti-supernatural group called the Zeta Coalition is trying to kill Dale, and a mysterious illness ravages angels and demons throughout the world. As the death toll rises, and the Zetas get closer and closer to Dale, she starts to realize the two things are connected.

To save them all, Dale will have to team up with John Goodwin, the man she once loved. The man who destroyed her.

But by the time Dale and John figure out the Zetas’ real intentions, it may be too late…

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Excerpt:
He wore a gray
suit with a dark shirt and a blue tie that fit him so perfectly I knew it must
have been custom made for him. His dark blond hair had been combed and gelled
into submission. Normally, it stood up in random spikes around his head—not as
a stylistic choice, but because he had the tendency to run his fingers through
it nervously until it went in about 14 different directions.
Until that
moment, I hadn’t been convinced he’d survived the fall off the roof of Amara’s
estate. Every night in my dreams, I stared at his broken body, tears running
down my face. I wasn’t sure why I cried: because I had killed him, or because
he had destroyed me.
But here was
John, very much alive, looking like the fantasy of some billionaire boss about
to have hot monkey sex with his secretary on the desk. He didn’t look like the
John I remembered, who’d spent most of our time together wearing blood-covered
t-shirts. Which one was the real John, I wondered, the suave businessman or the
urban warrior? And then I noticed the pin on his lapel: a flaming angel that
matched the ones on the others’ pendants. John had declared his allegiance, and
it wasn’t to me.
“My apologies
for the mess,” he said. “Ephraim, Leah, please clean that up. Make sure you
dispose of the body well. I don’t want him coming back to haunt us one of these
days.” A man and a woman jumped out of their seats and scooped up the body,
leaving just a puddle of blood behind. Guess they’d be getting that later.
John turned to
the rest of the group. “Let’s not forget why we’re here. This illness is
already devastating our community, and it’s getting worse. The Zeta Coalition
created it with the intent of wiping out supernaturals—angels and demons. And
if we can’t cooperate, they will succeed.”
“She’s the
daughter of our worst enemy!” someone shouted.
“Amara is dead.
And Dale is not Amara.” He paused. “Covington is right. We need more
information if we’re going to survive this, and Dale is our best hope of
gaining access to their records containment facility.”
“What about
taking an army and storming the compound, like we talked about a few weeks
ago?” someone asked.
To my surprise,
it was Tina who answered. “The compound is too heavily fortified, and its
underground architecture would make it difficult to strong-arm. We’ve run the
scenario many times, accounting for the different variables. The most likely
outcome is that we’d end up trapped down there while the Zetas pick us off.”
“There must be
another way,” a woman said.
“Maybe, but this
is the best way,” John replied. “We all know Dale can do things that no one
else can. Her return may have been a coincidence, but we should use that to our
advantage.”

“I haven’t
agreed to anything yet,” I managed to get out through gritted teeth.

About the Author:

Beth Woodward has always had a love for the dark, the mysterious, and all things macabre. She blames her mother for this one: while other kids were watching cartoons, Beth and her mother were watching Unsolved Mysteries together every week. She was doomed from the beginning. At 12, she discovered the wonders of science fiction and fantasy when she read A Wrinkle in Time, which remains the most influential book of her life. Growing up, she was Meg Murray with a dash of Oscar the Grouch. She’s been writing fiction since she was six years old; as a cantankerous kid whose family moved often, the fictional characters she created became her friends. As an adult, she’s slightly more well adjusted, but she still withdraws into her head more often than is probably healthy.

When she’s not writing, Beth volunteers at her local animal shelter, attends as many sci-fi/fantasy conventions as she can, and travels as much as time and money will allow. She lives in the Washington, DC, area with her husband and their three cats.


Twitter: @beththewoodward



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