By Mimi Jean Pamfiloff
Trapped for many years, a robust god seeks freedom . . . and revenge. however the purely factor which can retailer him is the eagerness of a woman's contact . . .
Emma Keane is your typical urban woman attempting to get a date. there is only one factor keeping her again: the disembodied male voice talking to her via her brain. Sound type of loopy? probably. yet loopy turns downright lethal whilst the voice persuades her to shuttle to the wilds of the Mayan jungle. There she's going to loose his body-his awfully sizzling, muscled, naked body.
Humans are so frail, so undisciplined, so at risk of love. And while this old being connects with Emma, the sentiments she sparks force him completely mad. protecting, keep-her-close, never-let-her-go type of mad. which would no longer be this sort of undesirable factor simply because from the instant the attractive, passionate Emma unshackles his physique, they're hunted at each flip. Now he will need to do every little thing in his energy to maintain her secure. yet will it's adequate?
The by chance Yours Series
BOOK 1: unintentionally in Love with...a God?
BOOK 2: by accident Married to...a Vampire?
BOOK three: sunlight God Seeks...Surrogate?
BOOK 3.5: Accidentally...Evil? (a Novella)
BOOK four: Vampires desire Not...Apply?
BOOK 4.5: Accidentally...Cimil? (a Novella) (Coming in January 2014)
BOOK five: Accidentally...Over? (Coming in August 2014)
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The allure you're feeling for me isn’t actual both. ” “Sorry? ” “My style can emit a effective pheromone that lulls people into submission. within the contrary intercourse, one whiff creates a sexual hope so powerful that i may get a lady to strip bare in a crowded eating place, move slowly to me on her palms and knees, after which lick my boots. Ha. ” He chuckled. “That one by no means will get outdated. ” Wha-what? Pheromones? the guy crack factor used to be genuine? “I-I can’t. I don’t understand…” “There’s not anything to appreciate other than that once this is often over, you’ll be unfastened to maneuver on and stay your lifestyles. basic. Out of my hair. similar to you sought after. ” “Oh,” I stated back like a whole fool whereas his phrases ripped via me, leaving not anything at the back of yet my tattered center and a gaping gap the place my vanity as soon as stood. Had i actually allowed myself to think our connection used to be extra? Had I allowed myself to believe emotionally hooked up to this being whose sole objective in existence was once to kill? He’d appeared so affectionate and being concerned from time to time, however it was once continually approximately getting what he sought after from me and not anything extra. I had permit myself get stuck up in his egocentric agendas. He used to be a heartless, egocentric prick, and that i allowed myself to be blinded by way of his external. relatively, what lady wouldn’t? He used to be a god. A larger-than-life specimen of male perfection. and a whole ass. yet me? i used to be worse than an ass. i used to be a sucker of big proportions. “Em? Is every little thing ok? ” “Yeah, drained is all. I’m going to attempt to trap a number of hours. ” “Good proposal. ” Thirty-Four The bustling contained in the airplane jarred me from my daze. My brain reeled with betrayal and confusion for hours as I went over the dialogue, my lifestyles with man, my destiny with no him. Why used to be it so challenging for me to just accept? Did he relatively think i used to be so small and insignificant? relatively? It had continuously been all approximately his time table and the bond? “Would ya like somethin’ tae devour, Emma? We’ve bought below an hour to head until eventually the drop,” stated Gabrán with an all-too-mischievous smirk. “Drop? ” I wondered. “Yes, you’ll be flying with Brutus strapped in your again. ” Gabrán pointed to a brawny guy, quantity 322 I’d noticeable that week. staff lower Brutus nodded with politeness, now not showing in any respect happy. “What do you suggest by way of ‘flying’? ” I requested, already fearing the worst. “Well, lass, you don’t anticipate us to be invisible if we chopper in. We’ll be parachuting our approach down this night. ” Parachuting? They’d did not proportion this tiny element. in fact, I hadn’t requested. I figured we’d land at a pleasant airport, hop in a few Jeeps, force to Bacalar, quietly locate the cenotes, and do some bobbing for jars. Then voila! allow there be gods. “And you’ll be needin’ tae switch your outfits there. red is a stunning colour, brain ya, yet no longer so powerful for cloaking yerself at midnight. ” I seemed down at my red sweater and denims as he shoved a pile of darkish grey outfits at me, together with a black ski masks. “Thanks. ” I stood to go again to the lavatory. “Christ, lady! What the hell are you doing in right here? ” I heard grunting and screaming on Guy’s finish. “Get the hell off me.