Blade of the Wolf, a paranormal erotic romance novel, was released this week from Ellora's Cave...
Ronan, immortal werewolf and Scottish Sgian Dubh Guardian, faces his most challenging, yet enticing, mission in centuries. He must protect sexy clairvoyant medium Syrena Ellis from an evil incubus intent on stealing her powerful life force. She awakens a raging arousal in Ronan, but if he gives in to temptation, he will be punished.
Dark and edgy, Ronan captivates Syrena. He is hot, hard and in control, yet his scorching glances and sinful kisses tell her he yearns for her. Even though she’s only a job, she finds a way past his iron-willed resistance. She’s determined to explore the depths of erotic passion with him. They’re unaware that their explosive sexual encounters are providing the enemy incubus with heightened energy, making him almost impossible to defeat.
Syrena’s forbidden desire and scorching lust for Ronan could destroy them both.
A Romantica® erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave
An Excerpt From: BLADE OF THE WOLF
Copyright © NICOLE NORTH, 2011
All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
Just before nine the next evening, Ronan took a seat at a table in the Red Brick Pub and ordered a single-malt scotch. The low lighting of the bar allowed him to wait in marginal anonymity near a window. He glanced out. The full moon was nigh. Damnation, only a few more days. The worst time for this assignment.
Under the waxing moon’s influence, the hum of testosterone in his body had already grown more potent, alerting him to the presence of nearby females. Like a physical touch, their gazes had followed him when he’d entered. Several men had given him wary glances. With his wolf senses, Ronan easily heard their hushed comments about him, a stranger they didn’t like the looks of. Maybe dangerous.
The women, on the other hand, were far friendlier. A few smiled at him.
“He’s hot. I wonder if he’s looking for company?” one of them said. The rock music blaring from the juke box couldn’t cloak her words.
The squeaking door ensnared his attention. The blonde psychic, Syrena Ellis, entered. His chest tightened. He’d dreaded this moment for the past twenty-four hours. Seeing her in person… Iosa is Muire Mhàthair! It would not be easy. But naught in life ever was.
“Mia, have you seen Jackie recently?” Syrena asked the waitress behind the bar. The soft, southern drawl was sensual and surprising, but he should’ve expected it, given the location.
“No, why?”
Syrena shook her head, her long platinum hair gleaming in the low light. “I’ve called her cell phone for over a week. She won’t return my calls. None of her other friends have seen her.”
“Hmm. She’s probably holed up in some posh hotel room with a sexy rich guy. You know how she is.”
Syrena nodded, slowly scanning the bar patrons. When her gaze landed on Ronan, she paused, her eyes widening a fraction.
Ronan held his breath. God, she was stunning. Though most men would likely not see this because she tried to hide behind those glasses. She was curvy and feminine, as a woman should be, but her most intense appeal lurked beneath the surface. A mystery waiting to be discovered and unwrapped.
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Nicole
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