A determination to surviveâ¦. Betrayed by everyone she loves, Valerie Dearborn will do anything to get out of Fey and avoid becoming Cerdwellynâs queen. Even if it means she has to rely upon Lucas, the monster who betrayed her. A bid for redemptionâ¦. Lucas felt nothing for hundreds of years, but Valerieâs blood has changed everything. Forced to confront his sins, heâll do what he can to help Valerie survive. Even if it costs him his life. A destiny cut shortâ¦. Cerdwellyn, King of the Fey lost his true queen centuries ago. Heâs determined to make Valerie her replacement, but ghosts from his past have other plans. The end of the story. As Valerie struggles to survive she must choose between reality and illusion, between sacrifice and love, all in hopes of figuring out the truth: that if you love someone you must be willing to make the ultimate sacrifice.
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|Title of Fantasy eBook: Love is Mortal|
|Release Date: 11-05-2012|
|Publisher: (Indie Author)|
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Love is Mortal
THE AIR stank. The smell of unwashed flesh and burning candles. The smell of perfume and worn clothing. Marion loved a good party, but usually she just came for the food. She ran her finger down the Fey queen’s arm and watched as goose bumps rose on the woman’s flesh.
Marion loved women, but was anything more delicious than a woman dressed for a party? Maybe it was the dancing—that it made them blush and pushed all that warm blood close to the surface of their skin. Maybe it was the sweat—the slight sheen and taste of salt, the way her lips felt as they slid over flesh damp from a night of dancing.
Or maybe it was just because they were usually so happy that it made them beautiful to drink from. They were human presents she got to unwrap. She licked her lips and saw her lover track the movement. Annika’s breath hitched, breasts straining against her low-necked dress. Marion was sure she could see a hint of nipple. The fashion did seem to include showing a rather large amount of breast, but the Fey queen was particularly daring.
Heaven forbid she leave something to the imagination. Perhaps it was because she was a fertility goddess at heart. She smiled. It could be downright difficult to get that woman to keep her clothes on. Marion felt very lucky that her goal of retrieving the Sard, a mythical object of Fey power, allowed her to mix work with pleasure....