Sneak Peek at Monster of the Dagger Mountains

My next book, Monster of the Dagger Mountains, is coming this February!

This epic romantasy about the man who murdered a god and the woman sent to hunt him is an enemies-to-lovers adventure perfect for readers who want swords, sorcery, and spice! 

But you don’t have to wait until February for a little sneak peek…

“You?” I ask, in a strangled sort of voice. “Where are you from?”

His hand traces a path down my arm and dances across the bare skin of my thigh, teasingly close to the aching heat in my core.

“Blackwater,” he whispers, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers slowly edging up the inside of my thigh.

The sound that comes out of my mouth is more of a whimper than an actual word. I take a breath and try again.

“I— I’ve never heard of Blackwater,” I say, trying to pretend we’re still having a conversation and his fingers aren’t dancing along the hem of my shorts while his lips trace a path down my neck.

“Of course you haven’t,” he replies, with a growl that echoes between my legs. “You’re from Silver City. As far as you’re concerned, the world ends at the far bank of the Ever-Reaching River.”

I groan in response and then, to keep from grabbing his hand myself and pressing it against the pulsing, aching heat between my legs, I sink my fingers into his hair and drag him down with me, until I’m flat on my back on the mattress, my nipples hard as stones against my shirt, his lips and tongue driving into me.

He breaks our kiss, and I stare up at him, the contours of his mouth outlined by what little light remains in the storm-darkened night sky. His hair falls over his shoulders, and his eyes gleam in the darkness. Some part of me remembers wolves—

And then his hand is back on my thigh, sliding up the inside of my shorts, and I can’t stop the whimpering moan that slips from my lips.

“Why are you here, Kira from Silver City?” he rasps. “What are you hunting?”

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