Aja James

Alend Ramses is not who he seems… The first-ever Dark King, the most powerful vampire ruler in the world, was once the lowest of the low. A slave who became a Consort who became a King…he’s lived long enough to learn from his mistakes and never repeat them. Or has he? Eveline Marceau knows a lot… The Pure Ones’ Seer and Scribe is an intellectual female with hidden depths, which no male across time has come close to uncovering. She is certain that Ramses is no different; she knows what she wants, and he is exactly opposite. But she doesn’t know everything. Their paths cross unexpectedly… Pulled into the Dark Ones’ dizzying world of intrigue, violence and mayhem, the meek little “librarian” shows her steely backbone and holds her own. By all appearances, she is one of the Dark King’s possessions, a symbol and portent for a potential future as tensions between the Dark Ones and their enemies run high. Appearances can be deceiving. Can Eveline work with Ramses to steer Destiny in the right direction, or will history once again repeat itself toward a bloody, oppressive end?

A Novel of the Dark Ones

Dark Possession

Lover of Romance 

Time wasn’t linear like humans believed. The past always repeated itself in the future, unless the souls that shaped the present made different choices that led to different paths.

“If I choose to detain you, Eveline Marceau, there is nothing you can do to stop me.”

And why, oh why, did he have to be so…distracting? His nearness, his body heat, his scent and voice, not to mention the strange… static electricity (yes, must be just the dryness in the air and on their skin) from his touch, made it very difficult for Eveline to concentrate on her logic and equanimity.

Oh, he’d make sure she gave up herself to him. And when she did, when she admitted her helpless, obsessive need for him, he’d only give her what she wanted when she begged him. On her knees. With her eyes, hands and mouth. But for now, he’d give her a small taste of what she could have if she let herself go with him.

“Don’t hold back with me,” she said quickly, and by the look on his face, she’d surprised him yet again. “I want everything. I make it hard; I will take care of it. I want to take care of you. I want you. Give it to me.” Give me you.

She knew in the depths of her soul that she’d never feel it with anyone else but Ramses.

Fuck the Contract. She had become so much more to him than that. She was everything to him.

She pressed their still entwined hands upon his chest, directly over his heart. “This is what I want. You are what I need.

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