Circle of Flames
Quytel Series
Book Two
Jane S. Morrissey
Genre: Paranormal Romantic Fiction
Publisher: Soul Mate Publishing, New York
Quytel Series
Book Two
Jane S. Morrissey
Genre: Paranormal Romantic Fiction
Publisher: Soul Mate Publishing, New York
Date of Publication: November 14, 2018
ISBN: 978-1-68291-764-0
Number of pages: 339
Word Count: 92,974
Cover Artist: Melody Pond, Soul Mate Publishing
Tagline: Bending time and space to battle evil
Book Description:
Sent back to his homeland to investigate the disappearance of psychic children, Darius Curilian must face the haunting truths of his past. In a remote village, Darius and his team arrive too late to stop a kidnapping but discover a beautiful stranger who could hold the key to finding the missing children.
A self-defined loner, Emma Williams has always been different. Fire breathes in her soul and has set her apart from everyone her whole life. When she stumbles upon a child in danger, she falls into Darius’s unwilling arms and is pulled into the dark world of the Quytel as they fight for their lives.
Excerpt:
For her safety
and ours, Darius reminded himself.
“Scotch?” Emma
emerged from the kitchen with two tumblers half full of amber liquid. “I don’t
know about you, but I could use a drink after the last couple of days.”
She’d changed
into a comfortable looking pair of cotton drawstring pants and a
spaghetti-strap tank, leaving a tempting part of her flat belly revealed.
Padding into the room on bare feet, her dark, silk-red hair brushed her jawline
and fell to her shoulders. His cock hardened.
He stood and
crossed the narrow room, taking the glass she offered him. “Thank you.”
“Cheers.” She
raised her glass and sat on the loveseat, tucking her feet under her. “So what
now?”
“I should
leave.” He didn’t move, feeling the weight of Sita’s vial in his pocket. He
took a long drink of the scotch and savored the smoke on his tongue.
“Will I see you
again?” Those lapis-lazuli eyes met his. They reminded him of Egyptian jewels
watching, waiting, her pale skin illuminated by the soft, yellow glow filling
the room.
“I’d like that.”
He chased the implication of his statement with another swallow of scotch
burning his throat. Just because he wouldn’t ever see her again didn’t mean he
wouldn’t want to. He was dead certain one night with her would do nothing to
quench his hunger.
About the Author:
Jane Morrissey is a paranormal romance writer who loves romance, magic, and writing. Her paranormal romantic mysteries will keep you reading late into the night. Jane spends her time writing, enjoying the glorious California Coast near her home and spending as much time as she can with family and friends.
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