Escape (Vampire King Trilogy, Book 1)
by Kenya Wright
Erotic Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Secret Cravings Publishing
Heat Level: Steamy
Word Count: 125 pages
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Description:
A domina’s only purpose in life was to birth vampire
children for the Quiet King. Any human woman with the domina gene spent their
lives in the castle under strict rules and the guards’ watchful eyes. Brie has
been a domina for two years. After witnessing the slaughter of babies, she
plans to escape and seeks help from Samuel, a vampire known for aiding many out
of slavery.
However, Samuel has only one policy. He won’t help dominas
escape the king. The penalty is too high and their blood triggers powers in him
that he doesn’t want released. So Brie is forced to lie about being a domina
and Samuel is lured in by her blood. Something emerges within them that they
can’t deny, overwhelming their every cell and igniting an all-consuming hunger
that neither can flee.
Warning:
This title is intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains adult
sexual situations and/or adult language, and may be considered offensive to
some readers.
Excerpt:
“Please don’t stop.” I moaned.
Need rocked within me. He sucked hard. My blood heated and soared to him.
Glints of shimmering red flickered, popped around us, and danced on my skin. I
flinched and panicked.
Relax, Brie,
Samuel whispered in my mind. It’s the
blood magic moving through our essence and binding us together. His voice
hummed inside me like a slowly strummed guitar, so different from his actual
voice, or even the king’s mental voice. I rubbed my thighs together as my
desire for him exploded into a great hunger. I was dizzy with it. I could think
of nothing else but getting his tongue, fingers, and cock inside of me. Hot. I
feel so hot. I wanted him to touch me, just a little more. Just one bite, I’d told him. How stupid
he must’ve thought I was, knowing that one bite was all it took to capture me
into desire. Now I understood the poor human women who sat on the corner
addicted to the feel of fangs inside them, begging for just one more bite.
It’s almost over, he mentally said.
“And what if I want you to do
more?” I asked, barely recognizing my voice.
I won’t. You’re drunk from my bite. He ran his hand through my hair. His fingers
traveled from my roots to their ends, then returned to my scalp, taking a new
path through my tresses. I could fall in
love with you and have no regrets. His voice triggered more desire. It
coursed through my veins. My nipples blazed with longing for his tongue. My
sensitive folds throbbed. My clitoris ached.
“Touch me.” The words fled my
lips. His fangs retracted, leaving my neck. I peered at him with hooded eyes and
slurred, “Make love to me.”
“I want you so bad. You’ll never
understand how much.” His gold eyes brightened, illuminating the area around
him. He licked his lips. “But that’s the bite talking right now, not you. I
won’t make love to you until you’re in your right mind.”
Captured (Vampire King Trilogy, Book 2)
by Kenya Wright
Erotic Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Secret Cravings Publishing
Heat Level: Sizzling
Word Count: 134 pages
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Description:
Brie and Samuel travel to the human town of Freemont and
learn that Brie is being hunted. Brie is more than a domina. But what is she?
And why is she being hunted as if she is the solution to a puzzle that the
Quiet King has never been able to solve?
Samuel and Brie are forced to align with another, one that
holds many answers and incites even more questions. Their journey drags them
back to Capitol City and among the night life where sex and secrets mingle
together within the light of the two moons. All this time Brie thought she’d
escaped and gotten away free from vampires. But can she run away anymore or was
she captured the whole time?
Warning:
This title is intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains explicit
sex scenes and/or situations (including voyeurism) and adult language, and may
be considered offensive to some readers.
Excerpt:
Samuel pushed his fangs out. Sharp
ivory tips peeked from his lips. Without hesitation, he grabbed my hand and
pierced my wrist. A lusty swirl of desire sparked at the bite, spread up my
arm, sank within my chest, and hit me directly in the bundle of nerves between
my thighs. I moaned as dark red blood seeped out of the wound. Samuel’s
nostrils flared. His golden eyes glowed. I didn’t know if it was due to my
blood or arousal, but our priorities in that moment shifted in seconds from
urgent survival to lust.
“Focus,” I whispered as a low
rumble pulsed from his chest.
He formed his fingers into tight
fists and closed his eyes. The scent of my blood lingered between us. Hunger
creased every edge of his chiseled face, but he did not move.
“Focus on healing Leeta.” I
struggled to not lick my lips. What is wrong with us? Destruction flooded the
area. A woman that Samuel loved like his mother balanced on the edge of life
and death. And here we were, aroused, with sex and bloodlust on our minds.
His bite is becoming too
addictive. I’ll have to wean myself away when we separate.
Growling, Samuel placed my wrist
to Leeta’s mouth and directed his golden eyes to me. Leeta clamped both of her
hands onto my wrist and greedily drank.
Separate? His
voice scraped against my mind. I flinched as his sandpaper words cut through
me. We agreed that I would leave you
alone in Freemont. His voice rubbed against me harder. The town is destroyed. You’ll stay with me.
“Stop,” I said through clenched
teeth. “You’re hurting me. I’ll have a headache if you don’t relax your
thoughts.”
“I’m sorry.” His voice disappeared
from my head. He looked away.
“I’ll figure out what I will do
later.”
He sighed.
“For now, we need to focus.” I
gazed down at Leeta as her drinking changed from tender sipping to ravenous
gulps. My domina blood held healing properties for humans. Hopefully, I could
repair enough of Leeta’s injuries to give us time to take her to a healer. She
pulled harder with her mouth. Her demanding tugs drew my blood to her at a
fleeting pace.
“Ow!” My wrist ached. I swayed
back a little.
“Enough, Leeta!” Samuel yanked my
hand away from her mouth. “Too much of Brie’s blood will make you sick.”
She whimpered with blood-smudged
lips. In seconds, new pale skin emerged from the scarred flesh and burns on her
face. Silky gray strands sprouted from her scorched scalp, lengthened until her
hair fell down to the ground and glimmered in the fire’s light. Slowly the gray
hair transformed to brown. She exhaled and inhaled while focusing her eyes on
me.
Oh my goddess.
“Is she supposed to heal this
quickly?” I blinked a few times to make sure I’d actually witnessed it. Panic
flooded my chest. I touched her face, slipping my hands down her perfect, soft
cheek. “I’ve never had another human drink my blood.”
Freed (Vampire King Trilogy, Book 3)
by Kenya Wright
Erotic Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Secret Cravings Publishing
Heat Level: Sizzling
Word Count: 134 pages
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Description:
Blood paints the Quiet King’s castle. People flee the city.
War will come. The only question is where and who will be on each side?
Brie, Samuel, and Ian return for the final installment of
the Vampire King trilogy where all mysterious are solved and further secrets
revealed.
Warning:
This title is intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains explicit
sex scenes and/or situations (including m/f/m ménage and voyeurism) and adult
language, and may be considered offensive to some readers.
About
the Author:
Kenya Wright always knew she would be famous since the ripe
old age of six when she sang the Michael Jackson thriller song in her bathroom
mirror. She has tried her hand at many things from enlisting in the Navy for
six years as a Persian-Farsi linguist to being a nude model at an art
university.
However, writing has been the only constant love in her
life.
So here we are, Kenya published three books in the Santeria Habitat
series (Caged View, Fire Baptized, and The Burning Bush). She also just signed
a three book deal with Secret Cravings publishing for the Vampire King series.
Will she succeed in writing? Of course.
For she has been coined The Urban Fantasy Queen, the Super
Iconic Writer of this Age, The Lyrical Genius of Our Generation. Granted, these
are all terms coined by her, within the private walls of her bathroom as she
still sings the Michael Jackson thriller song.
Kenya Wright currently resides in Miami with her three
amazing, overactive children, a supportive, gorgeous husband, and three cool
black cats that refuse to stop sleeping on Kenya’s head at night.
Connect
with Kenya Wright
Website: http://www.kenyawright.com/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/kenya.wright.50
Twitter: https://twitter.com/Kenyawright77
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