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A family forged in battle. Amora Medina-Jackyl knew one thing well—vengeance. She’d inflicted pain without mercy to those who deserved the punishment. She’d lived by one motto her entire existence-- family was to be protected above all else. An ancient cult murdered her parents and siblings when she was little more than a child. The Order of Angelus hadn’t understood the Hell they’d brought down on themselves that one brutal night. Amora was many things in her four centuries. A daughter and a sister, a mother, yet she was best known as a killer. When she finally meets her end, Amora will have hundreds, maybe thousands of lives to answer for. Her only wish is to find one moment of peace. She denies her need as much as she fights to protect it. When the one woman who can bring her serenity comes into her life: can Amora destroy century old walls to let her in? Lies and conspiracies tear at the fabric of sanity—of what’s right. Can truths come to light that change the reality of a family who’s known only the taste of revenge and loss?
“I don't need your fucking lectures.”
“Too damn bad, you're getting one. I won't allow
you to hunt my people. What would you have done if we didn't get here in time,”
Seamus asked.
“Fed,” Amora answered with brutal honesty. A hidden
part of her, one she’d long buried urged her to feel something other than
bloodlust—desire.
“We've been friends and allies for over a century
and I've allowed,” Amora advanced, cutting off what Seamus would say next.
“Allowed, you've let me do nothing,” she hissed.
“Shut up, Jackyl, you're not a monster, you're more
than what they created in that goddamn cell. I won't countenance your
self-destruction anymore. Over the last three centuries you've done everything
to live down to your training. Will you attack my mate if the thirst gets to be
too much one day?”
“I would never touch Yvette,” She bellowed and
clenched her fists.
“How can I be sure of that? You chased down an
innocent and attacked her.”
“It's none of your business.” The beautiful
stranger, Lark, her scent still overwhelmed Amora’s senses. It wasn’t the usual
craving—the need to only feed and fuck—this had been something different. What
it was terrified her more than the nightmares or the threat of captivity.
“Don't make me have to kill you, my friend, the
battle may be bloody and more than likely I wouldn't win, but you pull this
shit again I'll put you down. Don't push me, Amora.” Seamus turned away.
“Someone will keep an eye on you until you leave. You're a danger to my pack
members and I never thought I'd ever say that.”
The threat and promise in Seamus’ voice were clear.
He wouldn’t hesitate to end her life. She could’ve forced his hand and dragged
him into a fight. Dying in battle was an honor, Valkyries swooped down to take
those who’d earned an honorable death and their place in Heaven—Valhalla. It
wasn’t for Amora, there wasn’t anything noble in her battles. Maybe her
intentions skirted the edges, but in the end all she wanted was her fix. The
sweet promise of fear and the rush of her one real high.
Amora straightened and watched one of her oldest
friends walk away from you. Seamus disappeared into the line of trees. She
instantly sensed a wolf and leopard in the darkness. Seamus could have his
power-play and treat her like a wild animal because Amora was. She was only
instinct. The desire to survive by any means necessary.
Although, one of the last remaining pieces of her
humanity cracked. Amora was a monster, no more than fangs and cruelty. She
shook her head and retreated into the shadows in the opposite direction from
the camp. The truth was she couldn't be trusted and sooner or later she'd meet
her demise. Because as Seamus believed Amora was a dangerous animal in need of
death. She just wasn't ready to die today, maybe tomorrow.
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By day, she's an introverted cook hiding out in her
kitchen in the middle of nowhere Ohio, by night and any free time she may have,
she is a writer of mainly LGBTQ Fiction and Erotica. Although. she's equal
opportunity when it comes to telling a story, she'll even write a bit of
straight erotic romance when the mood strikes.
She has been writing for years in old notebooks. At the age of eight, she wrote the worst poem in the history of poetry, but it sparked her love for writing. She reads too much and loves to get lost in other worlds and her favorite stories have to include laughter and having the reader doing at least one double take. Thirty-something, forever restless she uses her stories to ground herself, and find her place of peace.
She has been writing for years in old notebooks. At the age of eight, she wrote the worst poem in the history of poetry, but it sparked her love for writing. She reads too much and loves to get lost in other worlds and her favorite stories have to include laughter and having the reader doing at least one double take. Thirty-something, forever restless she uses her stories to ground herself, and find her place of peace.
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