Title: Nightlord Lover
Author: Kathy Kulig
Genre: Urban Fantasy/Paranormal
Sexual Heat: Erotica, Menage
Publish Date: July 23, 2014
Publisher: Ellora's Cave
Synopsis
Warrior vampire Garrick Labar guards the secrets of the Guild. His comrade— vampire and sorcerer Ramon Travere—enforces the uneasy alliance between mortals and immortals. When Larissa Devine moves into town, both Garrick and Ramon are mesmerized and enraptured by her. They crave to claim her as their crimson swan and lover. But a new arrival is fair game and if they don’t claim her first, a band of renegades will.
Larissa finds a blistering-hot ménage with her protectors too intoxicating to resist. The immortals can’t deny their sexual attraction for her and sense her blood pulsing hot and furious whenever they are close. Erotic desires thrust her into a world of danger and seduction. When the renegade vampires attempt to destroy a hundred years of peace, Larissa is caught in the crossfire. Eternal love and carnal nights can be her future if she survives.
A Romantica® paranormal erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave
Excerpt
Larissa
donned her coat, grabbed a shopping sack and headed onto the crowded
streets. It was dark, early evening, and the sidewalks were still
packed. She couldn’t help but think about Garrick’s warning about
the towpath and ghost. It was a short cut to the store and she didn’t
want to leave Jordan alone for long. Not that she didn’t trust
Jordan, but she was new and might not be able to answer a customer’s
question. As she stood by the entrance of the path, two joggers ran
across the parking lot and onto the towpath. See? If it was safe
enough for them, why not her?
Deciding
to ignore Garrick’s warning, she followed the joggers and
speed–walked toward the bridge. The trail was peaceful, a great
place to jog and not so isolated that she felt unsafe. The sounds of
traffic and Christmas music in the distance comforted her. The
joggers passed the bridge and were out of sight. Stuffing her hands
in her coat pocket, she hurried along the grassy path.
Under
the bridge, she rushed up the steps leading to the street. Her hands
shook when she entered the small grocery store. She refused to get
spooked by superstitions. She picked up coffee, milk, yogurt and
fresh berries. The fruit was way over priced for this time of year
but she needed a taste of summer. Then she stopped at the wine store
for a bottle of merlot. She hoped by inviting Jordan for dinner, she
might find out what she knew about the town and its mysterious people
like Garrick, Ramon and Kashia. On the way home, she took the canal
towpath again, refusing to allow a legend to spook her.
Something
tugged on her hair and she jumped, almost dropping her shopping sack.
Laughing, she gripped onto her bag and marched under the bridge. She
was scaring herself for no reason.
This
time a shadow crossed her path.
“You
will be my crimson slave,” a man’s voice whispered close to her
ear. She felt his breath, felt the touch of his hand on her shoulder.
Crying out, Larissa spun around but no one was there.
She
glanced up and down the path and saw no one running away. To one side
was a wall leading up to the bridge. Even a tall person couldn’t
leap to the top. The only other way off the path was to jump into the
canal. She would’ve heard a splash if the man was crazy enough to
do that in this weather. Was it the ghost, or something else?
Her
body chilled then flashed with heat. A shiver raised goose bumps over
her skin. If it was a ghost then she had nothing to fear. A ghost
couldn’t harm her, only frighten her if she let it.
The
shadow and a breeze sped passed her and Larissa was slammed against
the cold stone wall. All the air rushed out of her lungs and she
gasped for a breath to scream.
The
weight of a muscular body pressed her against the wall as hands moved
up her hips and waist. Oh God, she was going to be raped or murdered
or both. With all her strength she tried to kick, tried to swing her
arms to fight, but she was paralyzed.
Her
pulse thundered in her head. Finally she found the courage to open
her eyes and face her attacker. The Goth guy who was on her balcony.
“You.”
“Yes,
little one. I’m claiming you. Taking what’s rightfully mine.”
His scorching gaze moved down her length, kicking up her heartbeat
and heating her skin. Despite the violence, she felt woozy, sensually
achy, his touch tempting. Her head leaned back and rested against the
stone, the fight and fear being replaced by erotic desire.
What
was wrong with her? “What are you doing?” she murmured.
“Wait
and see.” His booted foot shoved her feet apart. A muscular thigh
eased between her legs. The buttons of her coat opened and cold air
chilled her body. Fear rose to the surface again. She shuddered as
his mouth glided over her neck, teeth scraping her skin. “This
might hurt a little. It’ll be over quick,” he said.
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About the Author
Kathy Kulig is an New York Times and USA Today Bestselling author whose works include elements of BDSM and the paranormal. She has published several novels and novellas for Ellora’s Cave. Her latest release, Summer Sins, is part of a BDSM/ménage series called Dark Odyssey.And her upcoming release, Red Tape, is book one of the new FLC series of romantic suspense. Besides her career in writing, she has worked as a cytotechnologist, research scientist, medical technologist, dive master and stringer for a newspaper. Kathy resides in eastern Pennsylvania with her husband.
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