HER DARK DESIRE by Charisma Knight
Dremon, a five hundred year old tall, dark, and brooding vampire has been alone far too long. From the moment he laid eyes upon Anais, he read her like an open book. Swearing an oath to claim the sensual goddess, Dremon suddenly realizes she is what he has searched for his entire existence. Her exquisite looks, strong will, and fiery passion intrigues and seduces him all in one breath. Two different beings from two entirely different worlds quickly discover they have an insatiable thirst of forbidden carnal desires. Together, they delve into the depths of the darkest parts of their souls, discovering they can never truly sate the untamed fire down below.
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Excerpt for Her Dark Desires
A large flapping sound assaulted her ears when she became conscious. In disbelief at the sight that greeted her, Anais began to scream. A creature with golden eyes and pale skin returned her stare. Her head was nestled against his broad chest. He smiled, baring fangs, not two, but four. The annoying flapping sound was…his wings, large, bat-link wings.
“Stop your bloody screaming, human!” the creature hissed.
“Put me down, you beast!” Anais yelled, suddenly feeling light-headed again.
“Perhaps you should re-think your words, wench,” he sneered. “There is no ground beneath us.”
The creature told no lie, as Anais looked down, witnessing clouds and trees, which were barely visible due to their height. Feeling queasy, she flung both arms around the creature’s neck.
“Why are you doing this to me? Please take me back to my car!”
“Shh, beautiful,” the creature consoled. “We’ll be home soon enough!”
“Home?” Anais questioned. “What the hell are you talking about—home? I demand you put me down this instance, or I’ll, I’ll…”
“You’ll what?” the creature snickered, finding Anais to be quite amusing.
The creature looked her in the eyes, grinning. Anais knew she had no choice except to stay calm. Ahead, in the distance, she saw an old gray castle, perched upon a cliff, overlooking an ocean. A large garden of roses grew around the castle, the only visible path was that in which the creature would land, unscathed by the thorns.
Landing gracefully, and gently setting her down on her feet, the creature retracted his wings. Anais observed in awe as they disappeared into his back, making him appear almost human, if it were not for his pale skin, glowing eyes, and visible fangs, not lengthened.
As she observed this creature, she was mesmerized by his appearance. He was definitely not of this world, and she shuddered to think him a demon, as he was definitely no angel. Her heart sank as she tried to determine what he would do with her.
She let her gaze travel over him. His eyes danced with iridescent golden hues, and a leather band held his long, dark brown hair in a ponytail. His face was simply magnificent, right down to the deep cleft within his chin, as if carved from marble. His broad chest and shoulders almost put her to shame as her imagination ran wild with the thought of her lying spread wide beneath him.
Her gaze traveled lower to his washboard abdominals, and that trail of hair disappearing into his pants, forcing her to imagine what lay beneath, perhaps a bed of curls, and a huge cock. He was simply “yummy.” Even in the moonlight, she could see the definition of every thigh muscle straining through his tight black pants. Anais’ nipples hardened, and her clit ached. She fought the overwhelming desire to pleasure herself while in the creature’s presence.
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