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Lucinda Dark
I am beauty. I am grace. And yes, I will also punch you in the fucking face.
I never wanted to be a killer. Not until my entire family was slaughtered. Now, though? Now, killing is what I live for. And I’ve gone so far down my path for vengeance that there’s no going back.
I made a deal with a demon, and I liked it.
The power that comes with demon possession is heady. The more I use it, the more addicted I become even if it does come with a little catch. Sex demons need sex to survive, after all. No fucking way. Sex only complicates things and I need to be on my A game if I’m going to find the one responsible for killing my family. That’s my number one priority. Find the vampire linchpin and cut his damn head off—no matter the target it paints on my back.
The dead belong in the ground, and one way or another, I intend to put them all there.
This was even better than the first one in the series, and I cannot wait to see how this series ends in the next book!!! Barbie is beautifully full of wit and sarcasm, Mav and Torin are the perfect super hot book boyfriends, and the suspense is enough to make this book impossible to put down! The characters are really what make this book special – in addition to the main three, there is a super evil monster of a villain, plus a cast of supporting characters that draws you in and makes you not want to leave. Read this series today, or else you might regret it!
A taste
His mouth devoured mine, harder than before. My thighs clenched as I locked my ankles at the small of his back and leveraged myself up to press against him. I could feel the hot, hard length of him against me, between my legs. Just a scant breath from where I wanted him.
He slid in and out of me, moving fast at first and then slowing until tears rose to the corners of my eyes. I spread my legs even wider, hooking them up and over his hips as he drove me into the mattress in sharp, jerky movements.
"You feel so fucking good." The curse slipped from him, sounding almost foreign on his tongue. He groaned as he lifted his head and withdrew his cock from me until I could only feel him at my entrance. My head dropped back as a moan slipped from my throat.
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