Bound By Fire:Book 1

Bound By Fire:Book 1

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Paranormal
Aiyana. Stands for eternal blossom. An ancient name of an unknown Native American Tribe. Aiyana is special. Disciplined. As the daughter of the moon goddess herself, she needs these qualities to complete her duties. Whenever the werewolf race is in need of help, she will send her children, the chosen ones, to go forth and fight the battles against the other supernatural races. There are witches, elves, vampires, warlocks, and fairies. And then there are the hell angles. They are a race of fallen angels who have been cast from heaven for breaking a law and sent to earth to repent, and find the one thing that must be done to earn forgiveness. Most of them give up as soon as they are cast, for it is almost never that they are able to find out what that one thing might be. In their despair they cause destruction. Angry with their lord for damning them to an immortal life without a purpose. What will happen when Aiyana unavoidably falls for one? I will warn you, its not a happy ending.
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BOOK ONE OF THE CURSED SERIES "What's your name?" His voice was a delicate murmur in her ear. "Alice," she breathed, gasping as he nipped at her lobe. Their bodies swayed to the music, ignorant of the people around them. She was falling into the abyss of this man, of his seduction and thrall. Her stomach clenched involuntarily as he breathed her name in a throaty groan. "I like that," he murmured as he trailed his tongue down her neck, nipping at the skin at the base of her throat. Alice opened her eyes at the glaring flashing lights above them. She wanted him. Gods how she wanted him... "What's your name?" She dared to ask. Her throat was dry and parched from the heat, from the man that ground his pelvis into her ass... He chuckled, fingers trailing down her right thigh, "so responsive," he murmured as she moaned, gasping for cool air. * * * When Alice seeks out a popular club in hopes of curbing the misery that 'the one that should not be named' had caused, she most certainly didn't anticipate stumbling upon a man who would rock her world in a way that 'the one that should not be named' didn't. Nevermind the prospect of stumbling upon someone who was of another species entirely. Although, she tried to forget about that part. And let's be honest here, it's not exactly easy escaping an Alpha that claims to require Alice for his survival. But like her gramps had told her- "there's nothing like a good kick to the balls." Though, that didn't quite work in her favour a year down the line. How, do you wonder? Well, it's a damn long story to tell.

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