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| Sacrificed - Book Two in the From Tonight Until Forever Trilogy For Julia Sanchez, Infinity is more than just the name of the popular nightclub she runs, it’s also how long she expects to live. Alone. Abandoned by her life-mate over a century ago, Julia has come to terms with her future. Or so she believes, right up until Brody sweeps back into her life…and right back out again. But a lot has changed in the years he’s been absent and Julia has no intention of sitting idly by when he pulls another disappearing act. Hunted by warriors sworn to protect humankind from vampires, Brody forced himself to walk away from Julia. A century later, even imprisonment has done little to ease his need for the only true light in a world of darkness. But as long as his pursuers believe Brody is the Key to unlocking the mystery of his race, only one thing will keep Julia safe. Convincing her that he never loved her. And before she’s used as a pawn in a dangerous game that could mean sacrificing more than just his heart for the woman he loves. EXCERPT Julia stood in the middle of her office, waiting for it to sink in. Waiting for something inside her to snap at his walking away for a second time. Instead she felt horribly cold inside. Alone. Alone, but not broken. She shook her head, unsure of which was worse. The sound of footsteps treaded carefully on the stairs. She didn’t turn around when she heard him pause in the doorway. Didn’t breathe when he came closer, stopping directly behind her. Didn’t whimper when he gripped her waist and leaned down until she could feel his mouth hover against her neck. “I may have chosen to live my life without you, but that doesn’t mean I stopped craving you.” “Our curse,” she whispered, afraid to move--terrified not to. The tips of his fangs scraped the sensitive flesh below her ear. “I’m sorry you see it that way.” The hands at her waist caressed, then slid up her side, the silken fabric of her dress rasping against her skin. She squeezed her eyes shut at the stark longing that rose up inside her. “How could it be anything but?” He brushed away the loose tendrils of hair and moved to the other side of her neck, his lips grazing the skin that trembled in feverish anticipation. She dug deep and found the strength to turn around, to tell him to leave. His mouth came down on hers, warm and possessive, silencing the protest that bolted at the first drugging taste of him. She vaguely processed the soft sound that hummed in the back of her throat, felt his arms tighten around her in response. He anchored one hand at the nape of her neck, the other locked around her waist as he stroked his tongue across her bottom lip. The smooth, wet slide, more tender than dominating, made quick work of drowning out the futile voice that warned her to let go. To push him away before things went too far. But oh how she’d craved this. Craved more of the slow burning embers being stirred deep in her belly from his touch. Each time his fingers dug into the small of her back, pulling her closer, she moved farther from the cool reasoning that warned nothing but a wounded heart lay at the end of this path. If only the coaxing sweep of his mouth hadn’t awoken the one craving that refused to be silenced. Bloodlust. The rub of his thumb down the side of her neck made for a teasing contrast as he deepened the kiss, taking it from slow and shivery, to savagely fierce. She instinctively rose to her toes as his hand caught her bottom and ground her against him. His erection pressed into belly--hard and unforgiving--and making the warmth chugging through her bloodstream border on explosive. Until now she’d done little more than be held as his kiss reminded her off why she’d fallen so hard for him. Every whisper of memory, every demanding glide of his mouth succeeded in making her do the one thing she swore she’d never do again. She reached for him, sinking her fingers into his shirt and holding on, not caring that coming down from this was going to hurt like hell. ~ Reviews ~ "All I can say is Sacrificed has left me begging for more." - Joyfully Reviewed "Somers pens a book filled with action, sexual tension–nicely drawn out–and wonderful secondary characters." - Pulp Fiction |
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| "...an excellent addition to Sydney Somers’ From Tonight Until Forever series!" - Joyfully Reviewed |
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