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Rapture At Midnight
released August 2013
Book Blurb:
There is an on-going war between two breeds of immortal warriors who carry
human, vampire, and werewolf blood, the Cynn Cruor and the Scatha Cruor. The
Cynn Cruor wants to live in harmony with the human race. The Scatha Cruor wants
to enslave them. Finn Qualtrough, a Cynn Cruor warrior is on a mission to find
Dac Valerian, the leader of the Scatha Cruor responsible for the deaths of
many, including his parents. When he pursues three Scatha warriors who can lead
him to Dac, he happens upon a woman who awakens a desire within Quinn to claim
her as his own.
She is the very essence of his immortal life.
Eirene Spence is an insomniac and a computer genius who loves walking in
the park at midnight. She stumbles upon the Scatha Cruor and is almost killed
until a handsome stranger rescues her. His touch ignites a hunger inside her
that only he can satisfy.
He is her soul.
By some twist of fate, one of Eirene’s clients is Dac Valerian. She is able
to tell Finn and the rest of the Cynn Cruor where Dac is hiding. Now Dac wants
her dead.
Will Finn be able to keep Eirene alive and at the same time fulfill his
mission? Will Eirene’s wish to be part of Finn’s life come true knowing that he
is destined for someone else?
Adult Excerpt:
Finn's chest constricted with an
unfamiliar emotion. The desire to please Eirene and see her happy replaced the
need to simply slake his lust. There was a fissure on the wall he had built around
his heart, allowing a ray of tenderness for the woman beneath him to shine
through. He intensified the kiss and at the same time thrust hard into her. She
cried out against his mouth, her breath harsh and staccato like. Finn moved, in
and out, swiveling his pelvis against hers. Eirene lifted her hips, her head
falling back in ecstasy. She made small sounds every time Finn's pelvis moved
against hers with quick thrusts.
Finn looked down at Eirene's
body, from her breasts and puckered nipples down to her stomach and her trimmed
mound. Her entire body was flushed with the aura of intense arousal. He groaned
when her channel clamped around his cock. Eirene's breasts quivered faster and
faster as Finn thrust harder and deeper, eliciting deeper moans and cries from
her. He leaned over to latch onto Eirene's exposed neck. He kissed and licked
until he gently sucked the skin over her pulse, bringing the vein into sharp
relief. He sucked hard without using his fangs.
“Yes!” Eirene turned her head
giving him her neck.
The taste of her blood filled
Finn's mind, exploding through his neurons.
Along with her taste came an
astounding piece of knowledge.
Eirene was a Cynn Cruor mate.
The question now was whether she
was his. His scent needed to be on her when a Cynn Cruor brethren smelled her.
It was a scent undetectable by a purely human nose. If he marked her, then
whether she accepted it or not, she belonged to him. She was his mate.
The taste of her salty, sweet
skin drove him wilder. He knelt on both knees as he covered Eirene's body with
his. Finn held on to her hips, thrusting harder, deeper, and faster. He groaned
as his balls tightened, slapping against her backside. Eirene's cries came in
puffs of ecstasy until she screamed her climax. Her weeping sex throbbed and
gripped Finn's manhood in a snug vice, milking him as he went in and out until
he growled and finally shouted his release against Eirene's neck, calling out
her name. His seed spurted into her womb, bathing and warming it. His heartbeat
pounded inside his ribcage, the warmth of their coupling spreading through him
like the fire in a forge. He held himself up over Eirene with both his arms
braced beside her head. He was about to withdraw from her when she placed her
hands on his hips.
“Please don’t go,” she said
softly. “Not yet.”
Finn let his forehead dip
against Eirene's even as she lifted her mouth for a long and sensual kiss.
Eirene's arms crept under his arms and over his back. By the Ancients, he loved
the way her hands smoothed over his sweat-slicked skin. He felt her racing heart
slowly turn to a semblance of normalcy as his own heartbeat thrummed back to a
slower pace.
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Love In Her Dreams
released July 2013
Blurb:
Alec and
Tamsyn know they are meant to be together though they have never met. And yet
their passion for each other consumes them when they dream.
Alec knows that Tamsyn is the woman for him, but finding her at the moment is an impossibility. Or is it?
After resigning from her job, Tamsyn takes a break in Scotland when she feels the presence of the man who haunts her dreams. He is tangibly near and in Edinburgh. The sex they have in her sleeping moments becomes more real. But how can she find him in the streets of Edinburgh when the only thing she remembers is his touch, his scent, his passion?
Alec knows that Tamsyn is the woman for him, but finding her at the moment is an impossibility. Or is it?
After resigning from her job, Tamsyn takes a break in Scotland when she feels the presence of the man who haunts her dreams. He is tangibly near and in Edinburgh. The sex they have in her sleeping moments becomes more real. But how can she find him in the streets of Edinburgh when the only thing she remembers is his touch, his scent, his passion?
Adult Excerpt:
Alec rose above her to look at her face
and kiss-swollen mouth. Her chestnut brown hair spread around her. Her sweet
breath fanned the flames around them, then he closed his eyes as he shuddered.
She held him firmly in her hands and her fingers around his cock were driving
him insane. His breath was harsh as he looked down. His cock was painfully
stiff and upright above her mound. He groaned as she continued rubbing him
before she pushed him gently onto his back. He looked at how her hands
perfectly held him. Up and down they went. He was mesmerized, his desire
driving him to thrust against the snug ring her hands made. Her nipples were
puckered, ripe and beckoned to him to take them again. He cupped them and
circled his thumbs against them until she let out a low, throaty moan. Alec
looked at her face. Her mouth was parted, her tongue licked her lower lip, her
eyes dilated with unspent desire. He placed a thigh between her legs and pulled
her hips down against it to rub her. She moaned in delight, as his thigh bathed
in her juices. He closed his eyes as he imagined her sweet juices around his
cock when he entered her later, bathing him with her need. When she splayed
kisses over his stomach, Alec's pulse raced further. He could feel his cock
straining impatiently but she took her time. Then he felt her tongue against
the underside of his shaft before she swallowed him. He groaned out his
pleasure as his head pressed deeper into the pillow. His hips bucked and he
gave in to the sweetness of her mouth. He thought he would go out of his mind
when she looked up at him before he felt rather than saw her swirling her
tongue inside her mouth against his pulsating rod. Alec held her hair away from
her face as he watched her enjoying him. He hissed when she purred and the
vibrations thrummed through his sensitive member. She sucked him, alternating
between fast and languid, between short and deep throat strokes. Alec's body
trembled. He knew if she didn't stop he would come. In less than a second Alec
lifted her and lay her on the bed.
Leaning on one hand, Alec caressed
her hip again before making its way to her wet slit. He looked up and saw her
eyes widen and close halfway as she continued to move her hands up and down
him. A trickle of pre-cum oozed out of him. Her forefinger swiped at it and
brought it up to her mouth at the same time his finger entered her. She moaned
and gasped at the same time and lifted her hips against him. She cried out when
his thumb encircled her soaked pleasure nub. Then he placed a second finger
inside her. Alec needed to taste her. It was one of the things he always looked
forward to. He kissed her hard then licked the mole on her hip before he knelt
between her thighs.
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Author Bio:
Isobelle
Cate is a woman who wears different masks. Mother-writer, wife-professional,
scholar-novelist. Currently living in Manchester, she has been drawn to the
little known, the secret stories, about the people and the nations: the
English, the Irish, the Scots, the Welsh, and those who are now part of these
nations whatever their origins. Her vision and passion are fuelled by her
interest and background in history and paradoxically, shaped by growing up in a
clan steeped in lore, loyalty, and legend.
Isobelle
is intrigued by forces that simmer beneath the surface of these cultures, the
hidden passions, unsaid desires, and yearnings unfulfilled.
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Giveaway
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Giveaway ends on Sept. 29 at midnight Chicago-time.
