My breath caught in my lungs. He was breathtakingly G-O-R-G-E-O-U-S. Tight lines traced his abdomen as water droplets rolled over his smooth caramel skin. Eyes in the fullest shade of lust and in the clearest hue of ice blue stared back, simultaneously displaying a smirk playing at the corner of his soft lips. What was he thinking about in this instant? Was he fighting the impulse to do something he longed to accomplish a long time ago? But this wasn't the best of times to do anything reckless. He NEEDED to stop looking at me like that. I promised myself. No, I swore myself... I had to stay away from him. I HAD to. For my internal fight, for my honor.-- ~So this is what I knew. My parents had signed me off to a royal vampire who apparently was related to THE vampire prince, without my knowledge or permission. In exchange, my parents would become filthy rich for the rest of their lives. That wasn't what I wanted, that wasn't... FAIR. I had to retaliate quick. I had to make the royal vampire regret ever THINKING of MAKING that contract. I HAD to be difficult, especially if he wanted me by his side as if I was some good little dog that obeyed. You see that was the goal. That was the ULTIMATE goal. There was just one tiny whiny problem... the royal vampire was just really good looking. Absolutely soul melting. So, what's so horrible about Candice's situation? It seems like this vampire purchase has some HIDDEN CLAUSES. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **NOT EDITED!!!!! (2 Those of u who hate a book b/c of errors... otherwise please read!)** CAN WE KEEP A 'NO INVISIBLE READER POLICY'!? ALL READERS MUST VOTE AND / OR COMMENT AT SOME POINT! It's what every author wants, si? ^,.,^ ~Rubi ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Completed: Sept 26, 2014

I couldn't deny the surge of interest that pulsed through me at his proposition. Every fiber of my being screamed out to accept, but I forced myself to maintain a façade of composure. I feigned contemplation, inwardly wrestling with my desire. "Come on, Jai, it works out perfectly for both of us," he whispers, urging me to give in to temptation. "How so?" I ask, playing the part of the skeptic, though I knew full well the benefits it would bring me. What I couldn't quite grasp was how it would benefit him. "You want me as much as I want you," he replied, his smirk growing as he leaned in closer.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

"Shh... Just a little bit more," I told her, unable to separate my lips from hers. A smile appeared on her lips as she straightened taller on her tip toes. It had been days since I last had her in my arms. I wasn't letting go just like that. I had this girl; a woman that had me enchanted for all I knew.. Dark brown hair, and green eyes that seemed to be grabbing my soul whenever they looked back in mine. With this girl, the electricity I needed to jump start my heart never stopped. Because, this woman... She was always a mystery to me. No matter how much time I spent with her, she was something new. Something different. Pure, raw, untouched. Each of her words were precious, her laughter -- a remedy, and the feel of her body was what healed me. I saw wildness in her eyes, yet felt gentle passion under her fingers. A heart of flame, a soul that played like mine. I felt those sparks under her every touch, and held her closer each time, knowing that I may not feel it in days, knowing that every minute with this girl was legendary. Knowing that it might be taken away from me.. And just that one kiss was more addictive than any drug known to man. Dear Lord, I couldn't fight against the thoughts that were going through me. Her smell was flooding my senses now... Blurring my head, and tearing me apart with the simple fact that I was letting her go again. Not again.. Lana.. My sin. The girl that had me under her spell, and the one I was ready to die for. The daughter of the Morphers, and on the side of my darkest enemies. The love I vowed to keep safe and risk my life for.. Once again, walking away. And I... I was a fool in love. For them, just another creature of the night. I was the opposition. One of the leaders, yet unable to keep away from our very enemy. The gracious Lana. The fearless princess. The one I was supposed to kill, not cherish and adore. But it was the hunger that brought us together, and the feast that brings us back.

This is a completed and a published Novel: It can be purchased on Amazon in the form of paperback and/or an eBook. The link for purchase is available on my bio. "You aren't playing fair" I said and my breathing hitched. I wanted to stop him, but his long and seductive fingers danced erotically over my skin. "I play to win, baby" ______________________________ Arjun was a wealthy, heartless and a ruthless CEO. He was sinfully sexy and all the young models threw themselves at his feet especially once when the news of his divorce broke. Maya was a beautiful woman. She followed the footsteps of her adopted parents and became a Chartered Accountant. Maya who was once the happiest person in the world, turned into a walking dead when her husband whom she loved the most, demanded a divorce. But, she redeemed herself and turned into a strong woman. What was the reason for their divorce? Is there something that is still kept as a secret which broke Maya and Arjun apart? What happens when Arjun re-enters Maya's life? Will Arjun break Maya forever? #2 in Romance on 11/05/2016