It’s a New Release! A Darker Shade of Evil

[image error]I’m celebrating! After months and months of hard work the anthology A Darker Shade of Evil is finally out!

Demons, romance, suspense…this anthology has it all. To give you a taste of what’s in store, here’s a peek into my contribution to the book.  It’s called The Demon’s Prisoner.

Mindful of Bishop’s injury, Harper tugged the hoodie over his head. The dancing firelight played over the contours of his muscles. She ran her fingers along his chest, marveling at his strength. As her hands traveled south, she tilted her head to meet his lips. He filled her mouth with the taste of whiskey. His kiss grew more urgent; more demanding. Her hands slipped down to cup his ass.

The fire in Harper’s lower belly grew hotter as Bishop unfastened her bra. He teased her nipples with his rough fingertips, making her moan. Desperate to receive more of him, she unfastened his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, shoving them over his hips even as he tried to tug her sweater over her head. She laughed when they got tangled together.

“Lay back,” she said and straddled his stomach. He obliged with a grin. She feathered kisses along the waistband of his shorts, making his member

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A howl shredded the air. Part animal bark, part industrial roar, it was a discordant, angry sound that froze her blood. Her first thought was wolf, but no wolf on earth could make a noise like that. It was as if a locomotive and a wild dog had merged.

In an instant, Bishop had moved her aside and was off the bed. He scrambled to get back into his clothes, and Harper did the same. “What is it?” she asked, her heart pounding.

The sound came again, closer this time. “Hellhound,” he said.

A Darker Shade of Evil is now available! Nine stories by USA Today and best-selling authors.