by Rose Wynters
Categories: Action/Adventure, Horror, Armageddon
Publisher: Rose Wynters
Release Date: June 11, 2013
Heat Level: Sizzling
Word Count: 50,000
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Description:
Peter Rynalt is an immortal Endurer that has dedicated his
life to protecting humanity…. And enjoying only the most beautiful women. Born
in 1103 in the Welsh countryside, his mortal life as Priest ended when Hell
decided to crucify him. Known as the priest by some and the playboy by others,
he leads an action-packed, dangerous life fighting demons and taking his
pleasures where he likes. Until the night Kim runs into his arms, terrified and
desperate for help after a demon attacks her.
Kim Jones is known and respected as a fun-loving, New Orleans
beauty. Men want her, and women want to be her. It wasn’t always that way,
though. She is haunted by her past and terrified her beauty won’t last forever.
One night, fate presents her with a one-time opportunity to have the sexy
Endurer that she desires. They discover an insatiable hunger that can’t be
satisfied, but is it enough for Peter?
Amidst the desperate and devastated streets of New Orleans,
the major players continue to make their moves in a game of destiny that will
affect the future of the entire world. Each day brings them one step closer to
Armageddon…. And Hell keeps upping the ante. When citizens start disappearing,
The Endurers work hard to find the group of demons responsible before they die.
It all comes to shattering climax when one of their own
experiences a horrendous act that devastates his life and leaves him in shame.
Evil knows no bounds and is determined to walk away the winner. Can Peter
capture his queen in time?
Warning: This title is
intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains explicit sex scenes
and/or situations and adult language, and may be considered offensive to some
readers.
Excerpt:
Copyright
2013 Rose Wynters
Her body was mouthwateringly gorgeous,
but painfully thin. He walked closer to her, his eyes quickly scanning each
injury. She was covered in scratches, cuts, welts, and bruises. They were fully
setting in, and he knew they would look much worse before ever looking better.
He growled when he saw the fingertip bruises on her throat.
“He choked you?” He enunciated each word, anger making his
tone thick and dangerous, even to his own ears. He wasn’t sure why he felt so
overwhelmingly protective over her, but something about her made him extremely
possessive. It was a foreign emotion, and one he wasn’t quite sure how to handle.
Her slender hand moved up to her throat gently, her painted
red nails erotic against the pale skin. “He must have. It all happened so fast.
All I know is that I fought hard to get away from him.” Her hazel eyes shut
briefly as she inhaled, struggling for control.
She was so damned delicate he couldn’t believe she had walked
away from her encounter. Her fragile state reminded him of her mortality, and
it angered him. He shoved a hand through his hair in frustration.
“Why in the hell are you so damn thin? Are you sick, or have
you been dieting?” He spat the last word out at her, as she pulled the towel
free from her hair to comb through the silky strands.
He suspected it was the latter, and he couldn’t understand
why women were so obsessed with it. She was so damned beautiful, exuding a raw
sexuality that was making the caveman in him roar to life. Desperately he
fought the sensual weave she was unconsciously weaving, but it was a battle he
was losing fast.
“You look like death, and you’re way too slender. You’re
lucky to still be alive.”
She narrowed her eyes at him, as a look of irritation and
something unidentifiable flickered across her face. Her arms crossed across her
chest before she briefly looked away, her cheeks pink. When she turned back to
him, she was completely in control.
“Get laid much, Peter? If that’s your approach, I’m surprised
you aren’t a virgin. My weight isn’t any of your business, so butt out.
Besides, men love my body.”
He growled, enraged at the thought of another man seeing her.
She’d just waved a red flag in front of this bull, and it was a challenge he
wouldn’t back down from. When he spoke, his voice was deathly quiet and cold as
ice. “Really? Let a lot of them see it, huh?”
She flushed, but didn’t back down. “What’s it to you, one way
or another?”
About the Author:
When
not writing, I enjoy traveling, meeting new people, and having fun! I love
plotting what my characters will do next, and thinking up exciting, dangerous,
and edgy books. I've been told I have a wicked sense of humor and often this
can be seen in my writing.
I
have a ton of likes, most especially books, gorgeous men, The Walking Dead, and
True Blood. I interact quite a bit on my website, offering unique giveaways and
having fun meeting readers. Feel free to drop by and post a comment!
Connect with Rose Wynters
Website - http://www.rosewynters.com/
Twitter - https://www.twitter.com/author_rose
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