Waking The Beast

Waking The Beast

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"You have some nerve coming to this town Brownie," he huskily whispers in my ear. A shiver runs down my spin and I take a breath "And why is that Preston?" I counter. "Because this town is full of dirty secrets, and your innocent soul will never be safe here" he scoffs before stepping away and running off into the night. --- Layla Evens has freshly graduated high school. This has been the summer she's dreamt about since forever, yet that dream is quickly squashed when instead of going to California with her best friends, she is sent to the little town of Peculiar in Missouri. While staying with her odd Aunt who suddenly seems very interested in having Layla back in her life, Layla makes friends, runs into trouble, and uncovers secrets she could never have fathomed. --- A story about fantasy romance, adventure, and a town of mythical creatures with plenty of secrets. Join Layla on her life changing summer vacation.
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"Running from me already, little one?" The voice was a whisper against my skin, dark and knowing. I turned too fast. Too desperate. He was closer than I expected-tall, lean muscle wrapped in black silk. Whiskey-colored eyes traced my lips, my throat. Slow. Unrelenting. "Do I feel familiar?" I swallowed hard. "No." He smirked. "Liar." His fingers brushed my wrist, and a current shot through me. My breath hitched. My body knew him. Even if my mind refused to. But that was impossible... wasn't it? - Kathryn Laurent came to Paris for a fresh start. What she found was something else entirely-something dark, intoxicating, inescapable. The dreams started first. A man with burning whiskey eyes. A touch that ignited and destroyed in equal measure. A voice that echoed in her bones. In those dreams, he ruined her-slowly, relentlessly-until she woke trembling, her body marked by something that should not be real. Then she saw him. Flesh and blood. Real. A star. A shadow. A presence that bent the world around him. He watches her like he knows every inch of her body. Like he's had her before and intends to again. But Kate doesn't remember him. And he? He has spent centuries remembering her. The past is tangled in the present, passion twisted with possession, love with vengeance. He is both her salvation and her downfall. The man who haunts her dreams and now, her reality. And when he finally touches her, there will be no waking up from it. Some loves are written in the stars. Some are written in blood. And some were never meant to be forgotten. - Tropes & Themes : ★ Dark, seductive romance ★ Fated lovers, past-life obsession ★ Mysterious, brooding hero with a sinful touch ★ Tension so thick it lingers like a ghost ★ Paris-luxury, shadows, and whispered temptation ★ Dreams that leave evidence behind ★ Mature, explicit smut-raw, consuming, inevitable ★ A love too powerful to stay buried ★ The line between fate and possession 18+

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