
One of our summer paranormal favorites
THE CLAIMED Victoria Johnson loves her life. She's her own boss in a
quaint beachside town, and has great friends who keep her
grounded. If only they knew who she really is: an heiress to
an ancient race who possesses astonishing superhuman powers.
It's Victoria's duty to restore her clan of Light Hunters to
their former glory by choosing the perfect mate. In
Christopher Sombrosa, she just may have found him. Strong,
smart, and successful, Christopher exudes a powerful energy.
Their connection is sensual, irresistible-and forbidden. A member of the Shadow Hunter clan, Christopher has defied
his own father to lead his people away from affliction and
violence. Yet he cannot ignore his duty to carry on his
ancient bloodline. Stunningly beautiful and brimming with an
erotic life force, Victoria is everything Christopher ever
hoped for in a mate . . . but as a Light Hunter, she's his
mortal enemy. Together, they could unite their warring
tribes. But murderous factions on both sides don't want
peace-and they'll stop at nothing to keep light and darkness
apart forever . . .
Excerpt Victoria ambled beside Christopher along the hard-packed
sand at the water's edge, her insides in knots as attraction
and common sense battled it out. There was no denying the
strong pull of something elemental between them. She narrowed her eyes to try to make out the faint hint of
energy surrounding him. In the dark it was less visible than
before, but nevertheless registered against her aura. She
had to try to find out more about him and if he was aware of
his abilities. "So you say you moved here permanently from
the city? You can do that just with your programs?" A casual shrug rippled across his broad shoulders. "The
royalties for using the software are quite generous." "It must be nice to live a life of leisure and enjoy the
nature around you." She hit a watery patch of sand where her
foot sank deep, making her wobble and bump up against him.
The moment her skin met his, the buzz of his power radiated
throughout her, awakening desire along her sex, which
quivered in reaction. Totally not a human life force. Caught off guard, his energy
was clearly discernible and much more powerful than what she
had expected. He stopped walking and shifted away, but kept a gentle hand
on her arm to stabilize her. From that point of connection,
warmth and energy continued to travel between the two of
them, making it impossible to deny the Hunter blood in him. "What are you?" she asked, looking into his eyes. It was
clear as she met his gaze that he understood her question
had nothing to do with his home or employment or anything
else two normal people would discuss on a first date. That
lack of confusion confirmed she was not off in her observations. "What's more important to you: What I am or who I am?" he
replied, his grip tightening on her arm for a moment before
he relaxed it and instead brushed his hand from wrist to
elbow in a simple caress. But beneath the physical touch
came one of energy. Strong and demanding, it created a
glimmer of aqua wherever his fingers touched her and
traveled straight to her Hunter center. The motion sent a shiver of anticipation through her and
created searing desire deep within. She imagined his touch along other parts of her body and how
their energies could meld, bringing even greater
satisfaction. Dangerous thoughts considering how little she
knew about him. Plus there was the fact that it was
painfully obvious that he was not only aware that he
possessed such power, but also seemed to know that she did
as well. She should have been more worried, since so far she had not
been able to determine if he was Hunter or Hybrid. And if he
was a Hunter, she had no clue if he was one of the Dark Ones
or a Light Hunter, which was equally troubling. But there
was one sure thing on which she could rely: If he was a
Shadow something bad would have happened long before now. As he took hold of her hand, the sizzle of power continued.
She glanced down to where their hands were joined and the
glow intensified. Tendrils of silver and blue twined around
the spot and she waited, fearing that if he was a Shadow
he'd sink his ravenous filaments deep into her aura and try
to drain her of her life force. But he didn't. If anything, his power seemed to be similar to hers,
complementing it—arousing physical passion and
bringing immense curiosity about him. "So who are you?" she wondered, following his lead for the
moment, allowing her fascination with him to overrule common
sense. One side of his lips quirked up with the first hint of that
sexy smile and boyish dimple. The moonlight cast a silvery
glint to his gaze, which gleamed with intent as he said,
"I'm a man who desperately wants to kiss the beautiful woman
beside him." This time it was his words that dispatched a wave of heat
over her. Man-woman heat that she didn't want to deny
because more than almost anything, she wanted to have normal
in her life. "What's stopping you?" she said with an inviting arch of her
brow. He bent his head and she raised on tiptoe to eliminate the
couple of inches that separated them. His lips were warm as
they covered hers, hesitant at first, but from the moment
skin met skin, desire grew until Victoria wanted more. She laid her hand on his shoulder and leaned into him,
opened her mouth to taste him and savor the shape of his
lips with hers. Hard-edged, but tender at his full bottom
lip. Tasty, she thought, nipping at that fullness. Her inviting bite dragged a groan from Christopher and he
eased his arm around her waist and drew her close, pressing
her long delicious curves against him. He explored her mouth
with his tongue as she opened to him. The heat of passion grew in his gut until he wanted to touch
more. Taste more.
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