Spike knows tragedy, he knows that feelings are
better left hidden. He refuses to put his heart out there again, it's a pain
he's not willing to ever let himself feel. He's got a mission. He's got a goal.
Nothing is going to get in his way. He will seek his revenge.
But then there's Ciara, the sister of his deceased
wife. She's beautiful and damned determined to throw herself into his life in
hopes they can reform an old friendship, but Spike won't hear of it, and Ciara
refuses to give up.
Who will win the battle of wills?
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Author Bio:
Bella Jewel is an Aussie girl through and through. She spent her
life in Western Australia, growing up in many different areas of the state. She
now currently lives in Perth with her husband, children and mass amounts of
pets. She's crazy, fun, outgoing and friendly. Writing is her passion, she
started at the young age of 18 but finally got the courage up to publish, and
her first novel Hell's Knights will be released in August 2013.
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Excerpt:
He leans down, and his lips
are on mine before I can protest. My mouth opens as a strangled gasp leaves it.
My body flinches, and a flood of warmth travels through my veins, making my
entire body feel like it’s on fire. I shudder as he presses his mouth harder
against mine. His lips are soft and full, his body large and firm as he presses
himself against me. My hands are limp beside me, I can’t move, I’m like a rag
doll in his arms. His tongue finds mine, and fireworks explode in my head, I’m
almost sure I see stars. Then suddenly, my hands come to life and I thrust them
into his hair, tugging him closer. My mouth is devouring his, my tongue dancing
with his in hungry, angry strokes. He growls and presses a hand to my lower
back, pressing my body up against his hard, aching erection. I untangle one of
my hands from his hair, and run it down his firm back. I slip it under his
shirt, and feel his hot, hard skin. It’s taut, and his muscles bunch as I slide
my fingers up, feeling every inch of his muscled flesh. Then his mouth is off
mine, and I’m stumbling backwards. He’s reeling backwards just as quickly, his
eyes confused. He’s panting so heavily I can see his chest rising and falling
rapidly. His eyes are wild, like he’s just made a huge mistake. I press my
fingers to my swollen lips, did that just happen? Did Spike just…kiss me? I’ve
never been kissed like that in my entire life, not once. That kiss, it was a
kiss of passion. It was real, beautiful, gut wrenching, soul shattering…but
mostly, it was mind blowing. What did it mean?
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