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[Siren Classic
ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Romance, M/M, with M/F elements, vampires,
shape-shifters, HEA]
Damian
Starling, a scarred and reclusive vampire, believes no man will ever be able to
look past his damaged face and love him. When Damian is put in charge of a
captured wolf, he enjoys the growing friendship between him and an animal that
doesn't care what he looks like. Damian is ordered to get the wolf to shift,
but he's torn. He wants to know the man inside the animal, but Damian fears if
the lycan sheds his fur, he'll turn away in disgust.
Doc
Alder, a lycan physician, knows the vampires have some sinister plan for him,
but he intends to go down fighting—as a wolf. Nothing can persuade him to shift
to human form until a scarred vampire gains his trust. Doc shifts, and what
started as friendship turns to blazing passion. The men fight their growing
feelings, but soon learn that some bonds can never be broken.
Note:
This book was previously published with another publisher and has been
extensively revised and expanded.
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Excerpt
Why
is he so willing? “You sure you
want this, vampire.”
Damian didn’t hesitate for a second. “Yes.”
Doc’s response was just as quick. “Why?”
“I have my reasons, but don’t worry, I’m ready.”
Damian did sound ready—and absolutely determined to
bind himself to a lycan. A little light came through the open doorway and
highlighted the vampire as he lowered himself to the floor in one graceful
movement. Shocked speechless, Doc couldn’t believe his eyes. The sight of his
enemy, this dangerous predator, kneeling at his feet made all kinds of thoughts
go through his head. Damian’s sweet lips were at just the right height to slide
over his swollen cock. Doc’s mouth started to water, and a band tightened
around his chest. His heart ached with a gnawing pain. Anticipation? Lust? Or
something he wasn’t ready to face?
Damian’s low whisper interrupted his thoughts. “We
don’t have much time.”
Doc looked at Damian with a newfound respect. Even if
this blood-mate crap wasn’t true, Damian believed it. The vampire must have
some major brass balls to put himself in such a vulnerable position at the feet
of his enemy. Doc admired the man’s strength and courage. Could he do any less?
No. Besides, he wanted to get the hell out of here, and this time he didn’t
intend to pussyfoot around and blow his chance.
Happy Reading!
Gale
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