Abigale Colebrook married a man she thought would sweep her off her feet and into
the lap of luxury. Only, the man he portrayed was very different from the man he
really was. Dark secrets lay within the Colebrook Estate and she finds herself being
used as nothing more than a pawn in Lairds' sick games.
That is, until a handsome stranger rings their doorbell.
He was sent by Pesta to meet Laird Colebrook and locate the legendary statue of
Asher and Faye, but no relic could compare to the blonde beauty that swept into his
heart.
The moment he laid eyes on Abigale Colebrook, he knew he had to have her. And the
moment he kissed her, he knew no one would get in his way. It didn’t matter that
her husband was the very man he came to do business with, the very man who
controlled her every move.
He was Astaroth, one of the seven princes of the underworld, commander of forty
legions, and the leader of the seven armies--no one could take from him what he
desired.
Release Date : 24 November 2015
Author : Jennifer Field
Genre : Paranormal Erotica
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Excerpt
She gave him a nervous laugh… Did he make her nervous? Of course he did. Just look
at him—he was six and a half feet of walking, talking sex. And that dream! She
couldn’t get it out of her head and sitting on the picnic table like she had, watching
him, hoping he would drop to his knees and reenact it…it was almost too much.
“No, you don’t make me nervous at all.” Lying was her only safe
answer. She dropped her gaze to their entwined hands. She had never held hands
with anyone, yet, with Roth, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world.
“I dreamed of you last night.” His thumb circled the soft skin of her hand as they
walked, and he waited for her reply.
Her voice shook as she spoke. Had he just said he dreamed of her last night? “Did
you? I hope it was a good dream."
“It was the best I’ve ever had.”
“Really? What was is about?” He had more than her curiosity piqued.
“I’m not a kiss and tell kinda guy,” he joked.
Abby knocked her hip into his, knocking him off balance as they walked. “Oh,
really? So it was a kissing dream about me. Very interesting. I thought you said you
had a dream about eating your favorite meal
“Oh, I ate.”
He playfully swayed his hip, knocking her back, but before she could stumble, he had
her in his arms, exactly where she had wanted to be. Even though she knew what
she was feeling was wrong, she couldn’t help what he brought out in her.
She loved this new side of Roth; it almost seemed playful. The smile on his face as he
looked down at her and their easy banter was a stark contrast to the lethal
presence he gave off and the deep passion she saw in those gunmetal eyes.
In his arms, she had to strain her neck to look up at him. She could feel the rapid
beat of his heart as he held her, and her tongue darted out of her mouth,
running along her lower lip. Again, her mind thought of how good his lips had felt on
hers when Laird had nearly caught them. And today, out here in the woods, they
were alone, no one to stop them.
About The Author
She currently lives in Western Massachusetts and has a love for adventure that
makes her who she truly is. As an avid mountain climber & hiker it is not unusual for
her to be hanging off of a 5.9 in the Adirondacks or the Shawangunk Mountain
ranges. During the off-season of climbing, also known as winter, she attends the
New England Center for Circus Arts where she studied static trapeze (think Cirque
rather than Circus).
She’s an only child so has her mother to thank for her over active imagination and
knack for storytelling. Over the years she's written several short stories of the
"naughty" nature. But had never envisioned herself as a writer. Just someone who
enjoyed telling a steamy story from time to time.
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