Bad Boys of the Night:
Eight Sizzling Paranormal Romances Boxed Set is now available
worldwide for a special introductory price of only $0.99!
This ebook boxed set features sizzling paranormal romances by
eight New York Times and USA Today best-selling romance authors. Fulfil
your darkest fantasies with alpha-male bad boys of the night in these
stories about vampires, shifters, fallen angels, werewolves, demons,
psychic warriors and ghosts.
Here’s more about this fantastic eight book boxed set, including an
excerpt from one of the stories.
Synopsis
Bad Boys of the Night: Eight
Sizzling Paranormal Romances
By Jennifer Ashley, Erin Kellison, Laurie London, Colleen Gleason,
Felicity Heaton, Bonnie Vanak, Caris Roane and Erin Quinn
Featuring…
Bad Wolf (Shifters
Unbound) by Jennifer Ashley
Wolf
Shifter Broderick is stuck looking after his three younger brothers and
a Collar-less Shifter who is driving him crazy, but he’s putting up
with them for Joanne, the human woman he wants to take as mate. When
Broderick is captured, mistaken for a Guardian, it’s Joanne who figures
out that hackers are after the Guardian Network, the database that
holds the deep secrets of Shifters past and present.
Shadow Fall (Shadow
series) by Erin Kellison
A
man with all Custo’s sins isn't cut out to be an angel. One moment he's
fleeing Heaven; the next, he's waking up stark naked, called by a woman
who's afraid of the dark. Shadow gathers around Annabella as she
performs, a magic that allows her to move between worlds. Her abilities
attract a primeval wolf, and it stalks her relentlessly. Custo stops at
nothing to keep her safe, and though danger proves seductive, they
fight for redemption and love.
Warrior’s Heart (Iron
Portal) by Laurie London
Librarian
by day, Zara Kane is a thief by night, stealing artifacts that belong
to her homeland. When she learns a man she once loved has been wrongly
imprisoned, she uses her para-abilities to orchestrate a daring escape.
Vince Crawford isn’t afraid of anything, but when the woman he’s never
stopped loving and the son he never knew he had are threatened by a
ruthless enemy, he will stop at nothing to keep them safe… even if it
costs him his life.
The Vampire Voss by
Colleen Gleason
In 19th Century London, vampires live alongside the uppercrust members
of Society...
Even
after centuries of lust, hedonism, and women, Voss, rarely finds
himself bored. He is a rogue of the first order who loves nothing more
than a warm woman, excellent vintage, and even a puzzling challenge to
keep his mind active. But when one of his seemingly harmless
manipulations sets him on the path to seduce the beautiful Miss
Angelica Woodmore, things become a little less simple…a lot more
passionate…and definitely more complicated.
Hunger (Vampires Realm
Series) by Felicity Heaton
A
vampire assassin hardened by centuries of service, Tor is a man of
discipline and loyalty, never straying from his mission, and has purged
all his weaknesses, including his emotions. But the moment he meets the
broken, fiery female he is to escort to Oslo, something dangerous
awakens in him, something possessive and powerful, and when he is
pulled into a deadly game of cat and mouse with the man who betrayed
her, Tor discovers he will do anything to protect the woman slowly
claiming his heart and give her the vengeance she desires—even break
all the rules.
The Mating Challenge
(Werewolves of Montana) by Bonnie Vanak
Alpha
werewolf and ranch owner Aiden Mitchell desires the curvy, vivacious
Nikita Blakemore, alpha female of the Blakemore pack. He will have her
as his mate and no other. To force her hand, Aiden maneuvers her into
hosting a Mating Challenge, the ultimate warrior competition for
werewolves, where males fight for the right to mate and breed with a
female alpha. Fiercely protective of his future mate, Aiden will do
anything to make her his own, even fight to the death...
Dark Flame (Flame Series)
by Caris Roane
Committed
to the rule of law, vampire Border Patrol Officer Robert Brannick falls
hard for a beautiful fae woman who illegally seduces him in his dreams…
Diablo Springs, by Erin
Quinn
When
she escaped Diablo Springs years ago, Gracie Beck swore she’d never
return. But all that changes on the night of her grandmother’s death
when Diablo Springs lures Gracie’s teenage daughter to its treacherous
border. Gracie races to the rescue—only to find herself trapped in the
undercurrent of a hundred year old curse and the menacing spirits that
still terrorize the town. She isn’t prepared to deal with
Reilly
Alexander—a man from her past who she’s never forgotten—at the same
time. Reilly is determined to help Gracie and prove his to
love
to her, but they’ve come to a dangerous place where every lurking
shadow should be feared...
Excerpt
From The Vampire Voss by Colleen Gleason
There were many ways to sneak into a woman’s bedchamber, and Voss
had tried a good variety of them in the last century, with great
success and few disappointments.
Since, after all, there was
little danger to him physically should he be found with his hand down
(or up) a frilly night rail—being shot, tossed from a window or
otherwise attacked were not real threats to a vampire of course—Voss
had no qualms about taking advantage of the lowered defenses of a
slumbering woman. There was something even more attractive and sensual
than usual when a woman was tousled with sleep, her face slack and
without artifice, her slender arms and delicate shoulders exposed from
beneath rumpled sheets, her lashes fanning over pale cheeks.
But
most of all, he appreciated the way she would come to consciousness
under his touch. Most often, like a cat—stretching and sighing, with a
languorous roll. Warm skin and creased cheeks, and, most of all, the
soft, hot valley between her breasts…easily accessible when bare of a
corset. His gentle strokes and nuzzling lips would bring her slowly
awake to delicious pleasure, and once she opened her eyes, his own
would be there…glowing, coaxing and easing any hesitation.
Now,
as Voss looked down at the woman in the chamber he’d invaded, all
thoughts of Giliane and every other of the thousands of women he’d
known faded. A shaft of moonlight rippled over Angelica like the caress
of a hand, and the curtains fluttered in a soft breeze. She slept with
her face half buried in the pillow, her hair loose and curtaining her
cheek. One hand was curled beneath her pillow, and the other tucked
beneath her chin.
Voss moved closer to the bed, his heart
pounding, suddenly rampant. A violent surge of awareness had taken
over, trammeling through his veins, rushing to fill his cock and to
thrust his incisors free. His skin flushed hot and his eyes warmed with
heat.
Yes.
He reached to touch her hair, gently sliding his hand over the long
tresses in a way he hadn’t had the chance to before.
There’d been no gentleness, no caresses, no learning the texture and
shape of her.
Before
he realized it, Voss had come to sit on the bed next to her. His heart
pounded, rampant and apprehensive. Ready, again, to cover her mouth to
stifle a scream, he gently lifted a thick lock of hair from her bare
shoulder, skimming his fingertips over the smooth, warm skin.
He
bent, pressing his lips to the curve of her shoulder, resisting the
sudden blinding urge to slide his fangs into that sweet muscle. Instead
his teeth slid along her skin and he flicked his tongue out to taste
her.
She was salty and hot, citrus and musk, and he curled his
fingers into the blankets. A wave of pain clashed with the new rush of
desire and he kissed her again, squeezing his eyes closed against the
battle that raged within him: Lucifer versus Angelica.
Taking and violating conflicted with coaxing and seducing.
It would be nothing to slide into her. To release that hot flood of
rich blood. Take, Lucifer teased, deep in Voss’s mind. Take.
She
was well asleep…She would enjoy it. She would moan, and her eyes would
flutter behind her lids and she might perhaps spread her legs so he
could slip a hand into that warm crook to pleasure her while she
dreamed.
And then, suddenly, Voss felt something pushing into him. Poking into
his torso.
“Get away.”
Her words, cold and low, were unmistakable. And the pressure in his
torso could only be…
Voss
eased back and saw that, yes, indeed, she had a whittled wooden stick
pressing against him. A bit too low for his heart, but too close,
nevertheless. She must have pulled it from beneath the covers.
She’d been sleeping with a stake. Expecting him?
He tried to smile, but it felt weak. Surprisingly, his fangs had
retracted, although his gums still throbbed a bit.
“Get
away from me,” she said again, and jabbed him hard enough that he felt
a definite point through his shirt, into the soft part of belly below
his sternum.
Hands raised in placation, he shifted off the bed. “All right, then.
There’s no need to be overset.”
To
his chagrin and delight, Angelica sat up, still holding the stake like
a talisman in front of her. Her technique left much to be desired, for
it wobbled a bit, and it wasn’t quite at the right angle…but Voss was
not about to underestimate the sister of a renowned vampire hunter.
“What
do you want? To finish what you started? Are you going to bleed me dry
and tear me into ribbons of flesh?” Bitterness filled her voice.
Voss’s belly tightened. Never. “No,” he said. “Of course not.”
She sniffed and the play of moonlight over her face told him her jaw
tightened.
Angelica
could have no idea how enticing she looked at that moment, with the
pearly light half illuminating the details of her face, and the dip and
curve of her shoulder. The strap of her night rail was nothing but a
three-finger-wide pink ribbon, and the eyelet lace that edged the
straight neckline gapped a bit. Her lips were gently parted and full,
and the cloud of dark waves cascaded over her shoulders and onto the
pillows.
And then there was the loathing burning in her eyes. Even in the
ineffective light, he saw it.
The smile he tried to force wavered.
“What do you want, then?” she said again, still as coldly as before.
This
was not as simple as he’d expected it to be. Voss knew he could easily
overpower her, remove the stake from her hand and do whatever he
wanted. He could take what he needed, and be gone from London within
hours.
The sharp, pounding pain radiating over his back urged him to grab
those delicate shoulders and drag her to him. Take.
“I came to ask that you use your Sight to give me information.”
Her
eyes widened in shock, and those delicious lips pruned up like an old
maid’s. “You came to ask a favor of me? Why in God’s name would I do
anything for you?”
Voss winced at her use of the name of God—or
perhaps it was simply Lucifer’s Mark blazing on his skin—and he once
again tried to adopt a placating smile. “Because if you assist me, I’ll
leave London and I won’t bother you ever again.”
Despite her
bitterness and loathing, he didn’t expect her reaction to be quite as
quick and businesslike as it was. “You’d leave London? Is that a vow?
Because if it is, I would be most happy to make such a bargain.”
Something
panged uncomfortably in the vicinity of his heart and even his belly
squeezed—like it did in the morning after too much blood whiskey and
ale and wine had all mixed up and sloshed around. “You have my word,”
he said.
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