Fallen Melody: Fallen: Book 1
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Sneak Peek of Fallen Into Hell: Fallen book 2
Sophie had never imagined that she would be in this situation. Actually when she set off on this expedition, she expected to get into a corporate-like enterprise and just ask to see the boss. She even tape recorded some things from the internet so that people could understand her. But now, she was screwed. She didn’t have her tape recorder, her gun, or her paper.
What did she have? A bloody knife. Well, it looked more like a cut-off sickle. She didn’t understand what had happened. One moment the creepiest creatures ever were attacking, and the next they were screaming. She hadn’t even thought her actions through, simply grabbed a weapon from this guy’s back and prepared to fight for her life. This wasn’t the first situation that she had done this. And she didn’t think it would be the last.
Now she was… wait, where was she? Sophie looked around, her eyes catching on certain details. The walls were still made of rock, but this rock was red. The floor was stone as well. There were a few furnishes, but it was mostly weapons and computer-ish stuff. Obviously a man cave, in the literal sense.
Was it this guy’s? Had he brought her to his home? And why did he have a home in Hell? What was he?
Sophie looked over at him, only to find his eyes on her. His blue eyes should have looked cold, but instead they burned like the hottest fires. They didn’t stay focused on her eyes, instead they roamed her body, stopping at certain parts in between. She could feel his gaze like a physical caress. It paused on her breasts, making them tingle and her nipples harden. And then it moved to the juncture of her thighs. She could feel herself get wet, an ache forming somewhere around her clit. She could even feel a pleasurable feeling in her stomach, well, slightly lower than that.
Oh gosh! How could she be getting this turned on by just a look? She wanted him closer, wanted to touch him. And she really wanted to see what he hid under that torso armor. Was he jacked like that God fellow? Was he lean? She knew he couldn’t be larger, or soft. Somehow, she just knew it.
“Oh, I like that look, baby. Like you’re about to devour me. Too bad you have this all wrong. I’m the one who’s going to eat you up. Not the other way around!” he said, his voice low, raw. It made her shiver, made her belly quiver. Darn, he was hot!
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About the Author
Layna Snow has been writing stories since she was a child, always fascinated by mystery, suspense, and the supernatural. As an adult she has become intrigued by romance of all types.
Her books are diverse, just like the people in her stories, making each uniquely written, with different tastes and different levels of darkness.
Layna has lived in Canada her whole life, looks for the beauty in the world, and can't live without coffee, her cats, or writing.
She believes that since each person is unique, and each relationship is unique, all books should also show a different take on love.
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