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Darque Phantasy — Charlotte Boyett-Compo
Darque Anbhás was known throughout the Megaverse as the Faolchú Príomha..the Alpha of the Black Tribe, defender of his werewolf clansmen and warrior to equal none before him. When his little brother is murdered by their enemies, he takes hostage the daughter of the Lord High Chancellor in retaliation. What started out as brutal vengeance on his part became the sweetest of temptations he could not resist. He will cleave apart
two kingdoms to keep Aisling at his side for the young witch has brought his aching heart back to life.
Reader Alert!
A sexy werewolf warrior and a beautiful witch set their world on fire with a blazing
love so hot it cannot be controlled and will not be extinguised. Though dark forces try to smother their growing affection such adversity only makes them stronger and stokes the flames higher as they pledge an eternal devotion to one another. Steeped in a fiery caldron of lust and tempered with sweet love, the two will forge an unbreakable bond that will last forever.
To My Readers:
Darque Phantasy will heat your cheeks and fan the flames of your deepest desires. Let the inferno that is Darque and Aisling take you to the fiery heavens and beyond.
About the Author: Charlee, as she is known to her readers, is the author of over 90 published speculative fiction novels. Her signature Reaper characters can be found in five different series including DemonWind, WesternWind, WindVerse, WindWorld, and HellWind. She has won several prestigious awards from top review websites and has a large and loyal following of readers. There are over 900 reviews of her novels on her website where you can spend hours learning all about her creations, characters, and the worlds she has built.
Married to her high school sweetheart for 43 years, she lost the love of her life in 2009. She is the mother of two sons, grandmother of two and great-grandmother to a gorgeous little girl who bears her name. House slave to seven
demanding felines, she is currently at work on her 100th novel and trying to throw kitty kibble away from the keyboard so she can type.
Book Excerpt: “I think you'll need me to unbutton your gown,” he said, getting to his feet.
She dipped her head -- unable to look into his face for her cheeks were on fire. “This is the most beautiful gown I've
ever seen,” he said as he worked the buttons.
“It is,” she agreed. “It was my honor to wear it.”
“You certainly do it justice,” he said and she trembled as his knuckles crazed her flesh where the chemise did not coverit. “I'm curious…”
She felt his hands at her waist then heard him grunt. “What?” she asked.
“I thought I could circle your little waist and I was right.”
“You have large hands, milord,” she said, self-consciously.
He leaned down to put his lips to her ear. “And you have a tiny waist, milady.” He kissed her ear and her knees nearly folded beneath her. The spiral of his breath winding through her ear canal made her belly clench again.
He straightened and finished with the remainder of the buttons. When she would have turned, he put his hands to the top of her gown and began peeling it over her shoulders and down her chest. She stilled like a deer caught in a
spotlight. Breathing was out of the question as the gown lowered to her waist then slid silkily past her hips.
“Up,” he said, his palm grazing her thigh sensuously.
Obediently she lifted her leg and then the other and he had the glorious gown in his hands. He carried it to one of the overstuffed chairs and laid it gently over the chair back. When he turned back to her, she had the wild urge to run for the look on his face scared the hell out of her.
Standing there in her chemise and stockings, she felt more naked than if she actually was.
He came back to her with the easy, confident stride that marked him as the Alpha of his pack. The hot gleam in his
eyes kept her riveted even though every instinct in her body screamed at her to run.
“Lovely,” he said as h
two kingdoms to keep Aisling at his side for the young witch has brought his aching heart back to life.
Reader Alert!
A sexy werewolf warrior and a beautiful witch set their world on fire with a blazing
love so hot it cannot be controlled and will not be extinguised. Though dark forces try to smother their growing affection such adversity only makes them stronger and stokes the flames higher as they pledge an eternal devotion to one another. Steeped in a fiery caldron of lust and tempered with sweet love, the two will forge an unbreakable bond that will last forever.
To My Readers:
Darque Phantasy will heat your cheeks and fan the flames of your deepest desires. Let the inferno that is Darque and Aisling take you to the fiery heavens and beyond.
About the Author: Charlee, as she is known to her readers, is the author of over 90 published speculative fiction novels. Her signature Reaper characters can be found in five different series including DemonWind, WesternWind, WindVerse, WindWorld, and HellWind. She has won several prestigious awards from top review websites and has a large and loyal following of readers. There are over 900 reviews of her novels on her website where you can spend hours learning all about her creations, characters, and the worlds she has built.
Married to her high school sweetheart for 43 years, she lost the love of her life in 2009. She is the mother of two sons, grandmother of two and great-grandmother to a gorgeous little girl who bears her name. House slave to seven
demanding felines, she is currently at work on her 100th novel and trying to throw kitty kibble away from the keyboard so she can type.
Book Excerpt: “I think you'll need me to unbutton your gown,” he said, getting to his feet.
She dipped her head -- unable to look into his face for her cheeks were on fire. “This is the most beautiful gown I've
ever seen,” he said as he worked the buttons.
“It is,” she agreed. “It was my honor to wear it.”
“You certainly do it justice,” he said and she trembled as his knuckles crazed her flesh where the chemise did not coverit. “I'm curious…”
She felt his hands at her waist then heard him grunt. “What?” she asked.
“I thought I could circle your little waist and I was right.”
“You have large hands, milord,” she said, self-consciously.
He leaned down to put his lips to her ear. “And you have a tiny waist, milady.” He kissed her ear and her knees nearly folded beneath her. The spiral of his breath winding through her ear canal made her belly clench again.
He straightened and finished with the remainder of the buttons. When she would have turned, he put his hands to the top of her gown and began peeling it over her shoulders and down her chest. She stilled like a deer caught in a
spotlight. Breathing was out of the question as the gown lowered to her waist then slid silkily past her hips.
“Up,” he said, his palm grazing her thigh sensuously.
Obediently she lifted her leg and then the other and he had the glorious gown in his hands. He carried it to one of the overstuffed chairs and laid it gently over the chair back. When he turned back to her, she had the wild urge to run for the look on his face scared the hell out of her.
Standing there in her chemise and stockings, she felt more naked than if she actually was.
He came back to her with the easy, confident stride that marked him as the Alpha of his pack. The hot gleam in his
eyes kept her riveted even though every instinct in her body screamed at her to run.
“Lovely,” he said as h
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