eXcessively pleasurable fiction

from the sweet to the forbidden

eXcessica

romance

paranormal

WENDY STONE

Length: Novella

Heat Level: eXcess 1

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Warnings: This title contains graphic language and sex.

Danielle’s future was shattered right before her eyes as she watched the leather clad Vampire drain her fiancé dry, killing him and rebirthing him with her own blood. When Ken got up off the ground, he was one of them, evil with a thirst for blood that was never ending. He came toward her, intent upon draining her and proving himself to his sire when a golden glow came from her throat, sending him backwards and away from her. It was the glow of the crucifix that Ken had given her as an engagement present. It would save her life more than once and send her on an adventure that would lead her into the arms of the only man who could teach her what she needs to know to save her life. It would lead her on to love.

EXCERPT:

Well, I might not have the Bruce Lee fighting skills or be able to kick ass like Blade, or have the fun toys like James Bond. But I did have one thing that they didn’t. I had years of being a woman and knowing how to use it to my advantage. I put my left hand to my face, pulling it back with a look of shock in my eyes when I saw the blood on my fingers. I let my shoulders droop, my lips pout in horror. Tears welled in my eyes and overflowed onto my cheeks. I did everything but shove a thumb into my mouth to let him know that I was beaten and cowed. And by one little punch.

His stance relaxed, his arm dropped. He looked disappointed, surprisingly enough. He stepped forward, the glow of red in his eyes intensifying. I felt that pull for just an instant, a voice in my mind that called me, reached down inside of me and making my panties wet as desire flowed rich and thick. My nipples tightened against the ripped material of my clothing, my heart raced and tiny little goose bumps broke out on my skin.

And then I was myself again. But I didn’t let him see that. Instead I stepped forward, taking his hand with my free hand when he reached out. I kept staring into his eyes, giving him a shy, sweet smile. I acted the cowed and willing lover to the beast, even going so far as to tilt my head for his feast. I felt the sharp tips of his teeth against my skin.

My arm came up amazingly fast, plunging the stake into his heart unerringly. His hold tightened on me and his teeth started to bite down with the pain. I kicked out, knocking him backwards, yanking my neck from next to his teeth an instant before he would have ripped through, tearing out my jugular.