The Wolves of Sorrow series is winding down with the sixth book releasing today! Currently available at Amazon, she’ll stalk her way through the other retailers over the next few days until she’s available everywhere. Here’s a preview along with links of where to grab Hinata and the other wolves of Sorrow.
“Try this.”
Instead of taking the fruit from her hand, he leaned forward and bit into the juicy pear. His galaxy eyes never left hers as his lips brushed over her fingertips. She was trapped in that beautiful starscape, drawn in by the intimacy of feeding another from her own hand, by the ache to touch and be touched. His teeth never touched her skin, but she felt branded by him.
His eyes closed and he moaned, “How does it taste better than it smells?”
“Witchcraft.” She meant to tease, but it left her lips as an awed whisper. It was witchcraft, only she was the one bewitched.
When he parted his lips, she placed the rest of the slice on his tongue. His lips closed around her fingers, his tongue brushed her fingertips, and his eyes opened. Emerald green and devoid of stars, they caught her as surely as an adder’s trap. Seconds ticked by. She knew she needed to move away. She wanted to roam, see all Barif had to offer, not play house with this fascinating, gentle Rifaniir.
“You didn’t tell me to hide,” he whispered. “In the alley. You let me fight, treated me as an equal. I won’t forget that.”
She didn’t move. Not when he took her hand and brushed his thumb over her racing pulse. Not when he licked the remaining juice from her fingers. No, she didn’t move. Couldn’t move. Heat shot from each sensitized digit and crackled along her nerve endings like a pulse blast at close range. She cupped his cheek and let her claws emerge to dent his skin. She wouldn’t hurt him, never would she hurt him, but if he wanted to play with a stronger predator, she wouldn’t hold back.
“You play a dangerous game, Aeraiph Niphan,” she whispered huskily.
“Perhaps.” He nipped the tips of her fingers, and she felt the first sting of his fangs. “Should I stop?”
She tilted her head, the wolf rising to look out her eyes. “What do you think?”
“That I should learn how to court a wolf.”
Oh, he didn’t need to learn. He was doing just fine on his own. She brought his hand to her lips and pressed a kiss to his palm. This was such a bad idea. Aeraiph didn’t seem the type of man to indulge in casual romps. He’d want a relationship. He might even want forever. She wanted those things, too, eventually, but she also needed to roam.
Someone’s heart would get broken before this mission was over. She only hoped it’d be hers alone.
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