By Amanda Ashley
3 of romance's preferred bestselling authors -- Amanda Ashley, Christine Feehan, and Ronda Thompson -- invite you to discover the darkish aspect, to style the forbidden, to dive into probability with heroes who hearth the blood and lay declare to the soul in those remarkable stories of sensual ardour. a guy hunts for a lady. but what if he's no usual male, yet a predator looking for prey? a gloomy soul having a look for the sunshine? A vampire, a werewolf, a mythic being who moves worry into the hearts of mortals? whilst day fades into evening, whilst worry turns into fascination, while the swirling seduction of eternal love overcomes the senses, it needs to be after twilight.
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Tenderly, he brushed his knuckles over her cheek. " At his words Leanne shivered violently, as if someone had filled her veins with ice water. She knew then what he meant to do, knew it as surely as she knew the sun would rise in the morning. " "Yesterday, you asked me for one last night. " She pummeled his chest with her fists. "Do you hear me, Jason Blackthorne, I will not live without you! " She looked up at him, her eyes awash with pain, though only a single tear trickled down her cheek. He watched it for a moment, and then, compelled by an urge he could neither understand nor deny, he bent down and licked the tiny drop of moisture from her cheek.
She tossed her car keys on the small table inside the front door and walked through the house, seeing it all again as if for the first time. The rooms were all dark, the sunlight held at bay by the heavy drapes that covered all the windows. She explored every room, every closet, looking for the door that led to the room where Jason slept during the day. She shuddered at the thought of seeing him lying in a silk-lined casket, sleeping the dreamless sleep of the undead during the hours of daylight.
I wanted to taste your sweetness just once. Burying her face in her hands, she sobbed, "Jason, help me. " *** He paused in his headlong flight to nowhere as Leanne's soulful cry echoed in his ears. He felt her pain as if it were his own, felt her unhappiness, her anguish of spirit. Closing his eyes, he pressed his forehead against the cool stone wall that ran along the alley. Ah, Leanne, beloved, he thought, If it gives you any solace, be assured that your pain is no greater than mine. Leanne. The need to see her burned strong and bright within him, and before he quite realized what he was doing, he found himself at her door.