AWAKENING THE VAMPIRE
SHADOW-WALKERS BOOK 3
(This is a standalone
story.)
She protects
supernaturals. He hunts them.
Do you like a passionate
romance with a tortured vampire hero and a supernatural murder mystery? Rock Star meets Supernatural in this exciting new series. The women are the rock
stars here, and they command the supernatural alpha males in their lives. Grab
a copy now and enter the sexy, scary, and thrilling world of Shadow-walkers. This compelling romance will capture your soul.
She may be the killer’s next
target.
Jessie Henriksen, the cynical lead guitarist of
Hecate’s Fury, is convinced Death is stalking her. After all, she wears the
Death/Undead rune tattoo. When she discovers her current lover’s mutilated
body, his vicious, ritualistic murder thrusts her into the arms of a handsome,
mysterious man and into the very destiny she has tried to avoid. Jessie is a
Shadow-walker, chosen to protect supernatural creatures.
He hunts and kills supernaturals.
Merrick, a hunter and a dhampir,
always hunts alone, but a Shadow-walker could help him solve his supernatural
case. When he and Jessie team up to stop the killer, neither can deny the
rising passion between them. Jessie lowers the barriers Merrick has built
around his heart and discovers his dark past. If their love is to bloom and
survive, he must convince her he isn’t a heartless killer. And other darkness
awaits them, more than just the murderer. Surviving won’t be easy.
*
Buy links:
Kindle: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07QJYBKXD
Amazon Paperback: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1091597847
Listen to Hecate’s Fury music here: https://www.reverbnation.com/hecatesfury
For more information on my Shadow-walkers series:
https://www.kelleyheckart.com/shadowwalkers.html
*
Excerpt (R-Rated)
The water ran in the bathroom, and I smiled. I
could use a shower to perk me up. Showering with Merrick sounded even more
appealing. I opened the unlocked bathroom door, taking that as a sign I was
meant to join him. Quickly, I shed my clothes and unbraided my hair.
I slid the shower curtain open and caught Merrick
with his hand wrapped around his erect penis. The erotic sight hardened my
nipples and sent a yearning ache through my sex.
He turned, dropping his hands to his sides, his
eyes widening either at me because I was naked or because I just caught him
jerking off.
“Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” he asked.
“Haven’t you ever heard of locking the door?” I
climbed inside the tub, smiling playfully, and shut the curtain behind me while
I ogled his stiff penis. “You know, I can help you with that.”
“Jessie, you are indeed making this difficult for
me.” Yet he remained in the shower, his eyes brightening with desire, his
impressive hard-on jutting out.
“Good.” I lathered my hands and stroked his
erection, and it grew harder in my confident grasp.
We stood beneath the spraying water, and he
groaned and clutched my shoulders as I glided one of my hands around his balls,
giving them a gentle tug.
“Jessie, you’ll be the end of me.” His body
convulsed beneath my strokes and squeezes along his throbbing length.
Mr. Calm and Collected threw his head back,
digging his fingers into my shoulders, and let out a ragged moan that was close
to a growl. Amber flickers sparkled in his blue depths, his two canine teeth
elongating into fangs. A thrilling shiver rippled between my thighs.
“Bite me, Merrick.”
He shook his head and grunted, “Not a good idea.”
His body shuddered and rocked with his orgasm,
and his cum shot out on my belly. I dipped my finger and brought some to my
lips before the water rinsed it off my skin. He watched me lick his cum with a
wide, admiring gaze. Merrick pulled me into his arms, kissed me, and turned
around, leaning his forearms against the shower wall.
A pang of sympathy hit me for my conflicted mate.
Naked and stripped of his daunting weapons, he still looked quite capable and
strong, though I sensed a streak of vulnerability within that fortress of
strength that made him even more appealing. Brimming with tender flickers of
affection, I traced the faint scars on his rigid back. There were so many, like
lines on a map. The back of my throat tightened, and a sympathetic twinge
struck my chest.
*
Series blurb:
The five young women
of Hecate’s Fury are more than rock stars.
They are
Shadow-walkers, chosen to help the supernatural world.
There’s just one
problem—no one trained them.
*Check out these other talented erotic authors:
<!-- start LinkyTools script --><script src="https://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=299069" type="text/javascript" ></script><!-- end LinkyTools script -->
Or Click here:
http://mfrwsteam.blogspot.com
*
Kelley Heckart
Otherworldly tales steeped in myth, magic & romance.
https://www.kelleyheckart.com
http://twitter.com/CelticChick
https://www.facebook.com/kelleyheckartauthor
http://www.goodreads.com/kheckart
www.amazon.com/author/kelleyheckart
https://www.pinterest.com/kelleyheckart
https://booksprout.co/author/3632/kelley-heckart
