| Author: | Daisy Rose | ISBN: | 9780463658840 |
| Publisher: | Fanciful Erotica | Publication: | December 5, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Daisy Rose |
| ISBN: | 9780463658840 |
| Publisher: | Fanciful Erotica |
| Publication: | December 5, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Raelynn and her werewolf protector are on the run from a clan of vampires that is more than either of them can handle.
When they seek refuge on a cruise ship, lust is heavy in the air, consuming them with a breathless urgency that drives the werewolf to take her for the first time.
But they are not alone. Raelynn is drawn into a maelstrom of an affair between a possessive werewolf and a seductive vampire who offers her protection... in exchange for her body.
...
Shades of pink poured into my cheeks and without thought, my gaze dropped from his eyes to his lips.
I shook my head. "Stop it."
"Stop what?" he started, pulling me closer to him. My body arched into his, our bodies fitting together like parts of a puzzle.
"Whatever you're doing. Stop it," I pulled away, deliberately trying to focus my eyes at anywhere but him.
His chuckle vibrated through his body to mine, sending a chill down my spine. "I'm not doing anything," he said and with one tilt of his head, closed the space between us. He tasted like mint and blood.
Raelynn and her werewolf protector are on the run from a clan of vampires that is more than either of them can handle.
When they seek refuge on a cruise ship, lust is heavy in the air, consuming them with a breathless urgency that drives the werewolf to take her for the first time.
But they are not alone. Raelynn is drawn into a maelstrom of an affair between a possessive werewolf and a seductive vampire who offers her protection... in exchange for her body.
...
Shades of pink poured into my cheeks and without thought, my gaze dropped from his eyes to his lips.
I shook my head. "Stop it."
"Stop what?" he started, pulling me closer to him. My body arched into his, our bodies fitting together like parts of a puzzle.
"Whatever you're doing. Stop it," I pulled away, deliberately trying to focus my eyes at anywhere but him.
His chuckle vibrated through his body to mine, sending a chill down my spine. "I'm not doing anything," he said and with one tilt of his head, closed the space between us. He tasted like mint and blood.
