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A demon from a lost world. A human woman. A fight to the death for her life...and their love. Greydon has two important missions: find his brothers and rescue his people. He's finally cornered Threydor--but the demon has a human woman in its clutches. Greydon's bullet hits home, but too late to keep the demon's broken, venomous claw from burrowing into his side. Aimee Jarvis always considered her bookstore a detour to bigger things. Little did she realize her next stop would be the intriguing world of a demon prince. Aimee's sweet blood and cool touch save Greydon--and spark a deep, forbidden yearning. Yet he cannot make her his own. While their attraction burns, both deny what their hearts already know. It will take the mystery of an ancient civilization and a shocking discovery for them to admit their desire.
Here's a teaser from Valerie...Greydon and Fang checked the perimeter of the compound to be sure there was no trouble. Greydon didn’t trust Zolar, even if it was impossible for the god to enter. It would only be a matter of time before the god succeeded in finding a way in. “So, how do you feel knowing that Aimee is part demon?” Fang asked. Greydon shrugged. “How am I supposed to feel?” The demon protector snorted. “You have the fucking hots for her. Why won’t you simply admit it?” Greydon stopped outside the front door to the palace. “Just like you to speak what’s on your mind.” “Will you deny it?” Fang raised a brow. Greydon laughed. “No, I guess I’m not.” “Well that’s good because her scent is all over you. So, what are you going to do about it, or have you already?” “I don’t know.” He opened the door, crossed the threshold with Fang on his heels and immediately sensed Aimee’s restlessness. He was driven to find her. “Fang, I have something I need to do.” “Of course you do.” The demon walked in the other direction, laughing to himself. “I’m glad he finds this humorous,” Greydon mumbled under his breath as he followed both Aimee’s scent and the pull his tie had to her. Seconds later, he found himself standing in the doorway of the expansive library, staring at her as she stood in front of the fire. The black yoga pants formed to every inch of her lean body and the pink tee allowed her midriff to peek out. “You look far away.” She jerked and spun to face him. “I didn’t hear you. I wasn’t tired so thought I’d come in here.” He walked into the room and made himself comfortable on the couch in front of the fireplace. “Something bothering you?” She rubbed her arms as if cold, but he knew better. She was anxious about something. He could smell it. “I’ve been thinking. I want to help you, but I’m not sure how.
Award winning and bestselling author, Valerie Twombly grew up watching Dark Shadows over her mother's shoulder, and from there her love of the fanged creatures blossomed. Today, Valerie has decided to take her darker, sensual side and put it to paper. When she is not busy creating a world full of steamy, hot men and strong, seductive women, she juggles her time between a full-time job, hubby, and her German Shepherd dog, in Northern IL. Valerie is a member of Romance Writers of America and Fantasy, Futuristic and Paranormal Romance Writers. She is also the founder of Sexy Scribblers, a group of romance writers who bring readers new and fresh stories every month.
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