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Salvation is waiting for you! A July 1 release from eXtasy Books
Pick up your copy of Salvation the second book in the Si’Ludo Sisters trilogy July 1st at www.extasybooks.com
Excerpt:
The large door swung open and, in the opening, stood a tall man dressed and masked similar to the Hawk-man. “Dof Mabuz,” he said, clicking his heels together, then strode in to the room.
Her voice gasped in surprise and a subconscious frisson of terror shot through her upon hearing Hawk-man’s name.
“Yes. What is it?” Mabuz inquired irritated.
“Your father, Tohk Marcab, wishes your audience in the war room.”
“Fine. And who are you?”
“Dolon, Your Grace,” he replied with a bow. “I’m new to the majesty’s service.”
The two men appeared to study each other for a few intense moments.
Eventually Mabuz cocked his head and said, “Good, can always use another strong hand in the cause.” He turned back to her and lightly ran a finger down the side of her cheek. “We’ll continue this later, my dear.”
She jerked her head away from his touch and faced the window, resting her hands on the sill.
“Dolon,” Mabuz barked behind her back.
“Yes, Dof?”
“Stay here and keep watch until I get back. Make sure my prize doesn’t go anywhere.”
Once the door clicked shut, she spun around to face the newcomer. “I hope you don’t think you’re going to take advantage of me like that guy’s been doing.” She pointed toward the door for emphasis, then put her hands on her hips.
Dolon shook his head. The light golden brown hair not covered by the mask cascaded down his head to his neck in long layered, shagged cuts and swayed with the movement. The dark glassy beads, over a sun-bronzed body, stared at her.
“Zya” he whispered.
She tilted her head, recognizing the name. Yes, her voice cried. “Yes, I suppose so. Do I know you?”
He approached her and as he began to take off his mask, the very air around them sizzled with an underlying current of passion and her heart fluttered in her chest. When the mask was situated in the crook of his arm, she stared at the ruggedly handsome man as he fluffed the matted locks of hair on his head. He looked familiar, but she couldn’t place from where she knew him. His dark green eyes looked into hers and, though it was only for a fleeting moment, she felt as if she had stared into those eyes for ages.
The best selling, first book in the trilogy, Deliverance, can be puchased at: www.extasybooks.com
C.R. Moss
'Romance with an Edge'
http://home.earthlink.net/~cr_moss/
www.myspace.com/cr_moss
http://www.extasybooks.com/
Excerpt:
The large door swung open and, in the opening, stood a tall man dressed and masked similar to the Hawk-man. “Dof Mabuz,” he said, clicking his heels together, then strode in to the room.
Her voice gasped in surprise and a subconscious frisson of terror shot through her upon hearing Hawk-man’s name.
“Yes. What is it?” Mabuz inquired irritated.
“Your father, Tohk Marcab, wishes your audience in the war room.”
“Fine. And who are you?”
“Dolon, Your Grace,” he replied with a bow. “I’m new to the majesty’s service.”
The two men appeared to study each other for a few intense moments.
Eventually Mabuz cocked his head and said, “Good, can always use another strong hand in the cause.” He turned back to her and lightly ran a finger down the side of her cheek. “We’ll continue this later, my dear.”
She jerked her head away from his touch and faced the window, resting her hands on the sill.
“Dolon,” Mabuz barked behind her back.
“Yes, Dof?”
“Stay here and keep watch until I get back. Make sure my prize doesn’t go anywhere.”
Once the door clicked shut, she spun around to face the newcomer. “I hope you don’t think you’re going to take advantage of me like that guy’s been doing.” She pointed toward the door for emphasis, then put her hands on her hips.
Dolon shook his head. The light golden brown hair not covered by the mask cascaded down his head to his neck in long layered, shagged cuts and swayed with the movement. The dark glassy beads, over a sun-bronzed body, stared at her.
“Zya” he whispered.
She tilted her head, recognizing the name. Yes, her voice cried. “Yes, I suppose so. Do I know you?”
He approached her and as he began to take off his mask, the very air around them sizzled with an underlying current of passion and her heart fluttered in her chest. When the mask was situated in the crook of his arm, she stared at the ruggedly handsome man as he fluffed the matted locks of hair on his head. He looked familiar, but she couldn’t place from where she knew him. His dark green eyes looked into hers and, though it was only for a fleeting moment, she felt as if she had stared into those eyes for ages.
The best selling, first book in the trilogy, Deliverance, can be puchased at: www.extasybooks.com
C.R. Moss
'Romance with an Edge'
http://home.earthlink.net/~cr_moss/
www.myspace.com/cr_moss
http://www.extasybooks.com/
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