Title: Crimson Storm (Book Three in The Crimson Nights Saga)
Authors: V.L. Moon and J.T. Cheyanne
Cover Art by: http://www.soxsationalcoverart.com/
Genre/s: Gay, Romance, Paranormal
Length: 155K/658 Kindle pages
ISBN: 978-0-9899725-6-7
Blurb
As their allies grow and their circle of friends discovers true love, their enemies advance.
Shadows watch, waiting in the distance as an age old power threatens to reveal the secrets of a past steeped in sorrow.
War is upon them and with its advance comes a force of unity bound by love and sealed by blood.
Together, Malachi and Laziel fight to protect those they hold close.
When Rome trembles and the bowels of Hell spew forth its spawn, the wolves and the rogue Nephilim join forces with Malachi Denali and his vampires to fight against evil and tip the scales in favor of the just.
Fractions divide, lives lay in ruin. Is the call of the wild their only hope of survival?
Or will Rome finally fall under the weight of an angel’s untold grief?
Read on to assuage your thirst as the Crimson Nights Saga continues.
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CRIMSON STORM
EXCERPT FIVE
An explosion of shattering glass and a female giggle in the next aisle snapped Shaver out of his memories and back to Aisle Three at Wal-Mart. He waited, breath held and sure enough, Khad’s deep voice rumbled low in response.
“Ohhhhh my, I think I broke it,” the female simpered. Shaver’s lips curled away from his teeth. He didn’t have to see it to know the scene in the next aisle. Whoever bachelorette number one was, she stood poised with tits and ass out, lashes batting, a hungry smile on her face as she stared up at Khad. Shaver wanted to strangle her. His fingers tightened on the cart handle, and with a curse, he shoved it ahead of him careening around the end cap in the opposite direction.
Quickly and systematically, he ticked off the items on the list until he stood at the front of the store again. He deliberately shoved Khad and the female from his mind. He didn’t want to think about them in the bathroom or the warehouse, or outside.
His train of thought was interrupted by a muscular arm sliding around his waist and hauling him backward. Khad’s scent registered just before the male’s lips pressed against his throat. A tremor shook Shaver to the core. What the fuck?!?!?!
“See, Annalise, I wasn’t lying. Isn’t he beautiful?”
Khad’s breath whispered over the spot he had just kissed. Too stunned to speak, Shaver lifted his eyes to see a pretty brunette staring at him, mouth in a shocked “O” of surprise.
“I thought…you can’t be…he’s…,” Annalise stammered. Her eyes tracked back and forth between the two.
“Gorgeous, eh?” Khad’s lips brushed Shaver’s ear. Fire raced from the point of contact to all of Shaver’s nerve endings. His skin felt too tight, his brain melted into mush and his lungs seized.
“Help me out, Shay baby. I told her I’m gay and you’re my partner.” Khad’s voice slipped into his head, jolting Shaver from his stupor. The earlier rage surged in his gut. Oh yeah, he could so send the female away with her tail tucked.
Relaxing back against Khad’s chest, Shaver raised a hand to cover Khad’s fingers where they rested on his abs. A possessive and predatory smile curved his lips. “Khadlyn darlin’, you know I’m not the beautiful one. We’ve had this argument before. I’m the brains; you’re the beauty.”
At Shaver’s words, the female’s mouth snapped closed and speculation gleamed in her eyes. She sidled closer, twirling a loose curl of her hair. “We could always share him,” she purred, her eyes returning to lock on Khad. Khad tensed at his back, but Shaver responded before Khad could. A growl actually vibrated into the air between him and the female. He felt his eyes shift as his lip curled in aggression.
“Honey, if you touch him, things are going to get all kinds of nasty up in Wal-Mart. He’s mine and I don’t share. I don’t even like you looking at him. Do we understand each other?” Shaver cocked a brow at her, but there were still doubts on her heavily made up face. He could almost smell the burn of the wheels churning in her head.
With a sniff of dismissal for the girl, Shaver grasped his courage by the balls and turned around. He twined his fingers in Khad’s long blond locks, met Khad’s brilliant eyes for a heartbeat, and then pressed his lips to Khad’s lush mouth. The world receded. Nothing registered except the taste of Khad and the softness of his lips. Shaver shivered and moved closer. He barely caught the moan in his throat before it emerged.
“What a waste,” Annalise huffed and actually stomped in frustration. Sanity returned like a bolt of lightning. Shaver broke the kiss and rested his forehead against Khad’s shoulder to hide his flushed face.
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Meet the Authors
Multi-genre romance and fiction writing duo V.L Moon and J.T Cheyanne span a continental divide to bring together their love, support, and admiration for the LGBT communities they belong to. With their ever growing families’ support, they make the most of what little time they have to write the love, angst, and turmoil that hopefully reflects the struggle that is, modern day life.
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