Title: Flame: Dragon Triad Duet Book 2
Release Date: September 29th
Cover Reveal Date: September 22nd
Genre/Tropes: Dark Romance, Triad Romance, Suspense
Price: $3.99
Blurb:
Falling for a man like Rafe was just the beginning.
As danger looms overhead and her secrets are revealed, Hannah will have to trust him now more than ever.
But Rafe has his own past and, once uncovered, the truth may send her running for good...
Or the consequences will plunge her into a series of choices from which there is no turning back from.
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Title: Moth: Dragon Triad Duet Book 1
Release Date: August 17th, 2020
Cover Reveal: August 3rd, 2020
Blurb:
He thought he could make my life hell.
But it already was.
The one time Hannah Dewitt tries to live a little, she winds up in the crosshairs of a local thug who seems hellbent on terrorizing her. As it turns out, there is more to Rafe than meets the eye, and their connection stokes her creativity like nothing else. Drawn to him despite the inherent risks, she can’t resist feeding the flames of this unlikely attraction no matter how hot they burn.
But Rafe isn’t the only monster in her life. Another looms in the background, and he won’t let her go so easily.
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Teaser:
Moth:
“You heard me.” He utilizes that iron tone again and doesn’t move an inch until the two men finally leave the section. Then he sits back and crooks one finger at me.
“Come here.”
I don’t move. There’s something about being trapped; a deer in the headlights. When every muscle contracts, paralyzing you. It’s impossible to react logically. Or think. At least until something more alarming snaps you from the daze.
Like him literally snapping his fingers.
Thwack!
I flinch, but my body obeys my commands again. I cross my arms and square my stance, making myself as small a target as possible. I should run—but I can’t. My eyes won’t leave my bag. My journal. My conscience. It’s the one possession I can’t bear to give up.
“G-Give it back.”
“She speaks.” Amusement flickers through his angular features, making me jump. His eyes are more expressive than most people’s. Like a predator’s: it’s almost too easy to tell what he’s thinking—but you’re only ever seeing half of the tale. Hunger, yes, but its presence alone is no predictor as to when he’ll finally pounce.
“Hop this way, bunny.” Again, he crooks his finger, but there’s a swiftness to the motion that wasn’t there before. A command lurking in the deliberate twitch of his knuckle.
“Come here.”
***
“Tell me something, does he appreciate your little hobby? Your boyfriend?” He laughs again, but the sound is decidedly colder this time. “Don’t answer that. Describe me instead. Describe me with your writerly words.”
“An asshole. A creep. A fucking liar,’” I snipe. “There. Satisfied?”
He lets me go, turning away. “I’ve been called worse. I bet you have too, rabbit.”
I bite my lip. Have I? Yes. The words echo, distorted, and muted by memory. You’re so selfish, Hannah. Fucking selfish…
“I’m leaving now,” I say, struggling to sound like I mean it.
“Not before I get to critique your assessment.” He whirls to face me, stroking his chin. “A creep. Asshole. Well, I am all of the above…except that last thing. I’m not a liar.”
I meet his gaze again, but the darkness I find there is unwaveringly steady. He’s telling the truth, or at least he thinks he is.
Which strikes me as strange. Out of all the attributes on that list, I wouldn’t expect him to deny that one.
“So, you never lie?” I ask, still holding his gaze.
“No,” he says. “So think carefully about whatever you’re going to ask me next. Make sure you can sleep with it.”
I do. The air catches in the back of my throat as I open my mouth and ask, “Why pick on me?”
He laughs. “I told you.” He moves slowly, giving me every chance to escape his advance. When I don’t, his hands return to my hips. “I want to know what makes a rabbit scream.”
One by one, he spreads out his fingers, and I’m riveted by the sight of them—long and slim, streaked with dirt. Or paint? Gradually, they slip between the denim of my jeans to connect with my skin. Greedily, seeking more. More. Once he’s gained enough leverage, he tugs.
I inhale, raising my hands. “S-Stop—”
“No,” he growls, yanking me into him. “Close your eyes.”
Something in his voice reaches past my logical brain, the part of me I’ve listened to my entire life. He goes deeper.
“Feel,” he commands in a tone that ripples down my spine. “What does this feel like? Tell me, and I’ll stop.”
Softness mingled with a slightly rougher texture. Definitely paint. Warmth from the fingertips traces a blazing path over my chilled flesh. Down, down, down…
“Breathe, rabbit,” he urges, his mouth near my ear. “I won’t hurt you. Unless you ask me to.”
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