Paranormal Romance from the Black Rose line.
Tortured Soul
by: Julia Laque
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Tortured Series
After Evangeline Wolcott learns her family is in trouble with the
Vampire King of North America, she reluctantly agrees to marry the
blackmailing vampire in an attempt to save them from financial ruin.
This act spurs Adam Perez, the King's avowed enemy, into action.
Adam, leader of the Blacktail werewolf pack, believes Cyrus kidnapped
his sister in retaliation over attacks against his coven. Fueled by
hatred, Adam takes something of his, a spirited beauty who sets his soul
on fire.
Wrought with grief over her predicament, Evangeline soon finds herself
falling for her enigmatic captor. Will Adam and Evangeline's love
prevail when she is destined to belong to his enemy?
Excerpt:
Adam walked into the bathroom and shut the door to keep the warm air
in. “I told you to call me if you needed anything,” he said roughly as
he grabbed the towel from the hook and threw it over his shoulder. He
stepped to the tub, keeping his eyes leveled on her face and reached out
to help her up.
She jerked away from him. “Wait.” Her wide eyes met his. A flush filled
her high cheekbones as she licked her succulent, wet lips. She had no
idea how damn provocative her simple action was and he went hard
instantly. Thank God he was hunched over. “Aren’t you going to close
your eyes?”
He snorted. “Then I won’t see what I’m grabbing. Besides, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”
“You haven’t seen me!” she said angrily, her eyes blazing.
Yet, he thought. He shook his head. What the hell was wrong with him?
“Fine. I’ll close my eyes and you lead my hands, but if I knock you into
the sink, it’s your own fault.”
“Okay,” she uttered meekly.
He closed his eyes and felt her pull his hands into the water and place
them on her rib cage. She fit perfectly in his hands and he took his
time lifting her out of the water, reluctant to let go of her sleek,
soft skin. When he set her down, he let go unwillingly and grabbed the
towel from his shoulder, holding it out to her with his eyes still shut.
She took it from him. “Thank you. You can open your eyes now.”
Evangeline stood before him with the beige towel wrapped around her
torso, her hair dripping wet, sending droplets down her shoulders.
This woman would be the death of him.
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