Release Blitz & Giveaway ~ Impure Bargains by Decadent Kane
Surprised
by the female's actions, Desiderus watched her run for a moment before
his mind registered her actions. Her obsidian hair flew behind her with a
strange bag slung over her small shoulders. In a way, he should have
known Haven would bolt. Experience all but told him that. Many had run
and failed. Desiderus shook his head and a grin spread across his lips.
She wouldn't get far and not just because she was naked. He had a pretty
good idea that Haven didn't worry about her loss of clothes as much as
she worried about what he might do to her. He would have loved nothing
more than to chase after her...but she needed to be taught a lesson, to
understand what it meant for him to have her name, for him to be in
control.
After
quickly making Ba'al's sign in the air in front of him, a toad with a
circle, magic flickered into the sigil like sparking a match. The sign
brightened to an orange color. Desiderus had been a demon so long it
took seconds to create. Under his breath, he let her name roll off his
tongue in one easy motion, "Haven Rowe."
The
color of the sigil sprinkled away on a breeze and black smoke swirled.
Haven's image slowly began to appear, little by little, tantalizing, as
if she somehow knew he wanted her body, far more than he had any other
mortal female. Her legs came first, the lazy curve of her hips, he
groaned with the swell of her heaving breasts, and finally her face
construed in a perfect scowl piercing him with those damn blue eyes.
"Running
will do you no good, Haven." Inside lust coiled around his core, urging
him to do anything but stand there looking staring. Her skin shimmering
with sweat, making his tongue slip out to lick his lips. He swallowed a
groan at the thought of tasting her tanned flesh. Lost in his erotic
notions he didn't see her foot until it was too late and a sharp jolt of
lightning like pain raced up from between his legs, shooting over his
spine and slamming into the base of his brain. Colors formed in his eyes
and he blinked it away as his stomach churned. His knees weakened, but
he kept himself standing somehow, adrenalin replacing the pain as anger
mounted inside him like a lion.
"But
that does demon." Haven turned to run for the second time and despite
the throbbing radiating from his balls, Desiderus reached out for her,
latching fingers around an ankle that had come up from the ground and
Haven fell front first into the dirt with Desiderus falling on top of
her.
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Decadent
Kane, author of the trouble with elves series, writes paranormal
romance with heat. She lives in Wyoming with a full house: 3 dogs, 1
cat, 1 guinea pig, 1 rat, 2 kids, and 1 fiance.
An
elfess in human form, Decadent enjoys dipping her fingers into the
human realm where she took pen to paper and began the tales of the
trouble with elves. Her obsessions include reading, Dean Winchester, and
honey.
She
will devour your soul with glimpses of the feral ridden drow elves,
with their dark skin and soul consuming. She'll sneak morsels of naughty
thoughts to you via goblins, and seduce you into stepping inside the
elven realm where females disappear when lust takes over among other
elfish troubles.
Follow the wisps.
But never look a drow elf king in the eyes...
Beware the sprites.
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