A paraître en auto-éditions le 14 décembre 2016
76 pages
0.99 € en ebook
Genre: Dark Romance
Résumé
Un retour vers le côté obscur...
Quatre histoires, entrelacées par le destin.
Il n'y a rien que ces hommes et ces femmes ne feront pour garder l'amour pour lequel ils se sont battus si durement .
Trois années ont passé depuis que leurs mondes sont entrés en collision, mais leurs histoires ne sont pas encore terminées.
Tout en apprenant à faire face à leur nouvelle réalité, Daniel et Ava décident de faire un dernier pas vers la liberté, mais ce n'est pas sans prix...
Pour Angel et Sky, retourner à l'endroit où ils se sont rencontrés n'est pas sans regrets.
Pendant que Viktor et Alexis retrouve un vieil amis disparu, ils découvrent quelque chose à laquelle ils n'étaient pas préparés.
Et pendant que Phoenix et Vanessa sont heureusement inconscientes de ce qu'il va arriver, il y a au moins une personne sera dans leur ombre...
Un vieil ami que personne n'avait vu venir
C'est une nouvelle. Ce n'est aps un one-shot. Il est recommandé de lire la suite de livres avant : Stalker, Twenty-One, Ultimate Sin, et Viktor. Assurez vous aussi de lire Mr. X, c'est avec ce livre que tout commence !
Extrait
( je laisse intentionnellement la VO pour que vous jugiez de vos capacités à traduire)
Phoenix slams the door shut behind her and immediately turns around and barges toward me just so he can lock me in his arms and twirl me around.
“Yes! Viva Las Vegas, baby!” I yell, grinning like mad.
“You happy, princess?” he asks as he lowers me to the ground again, still holding me close.
“I love it …” I muse. “It’s exactly what I wanted. How I pictured us together.”
The lopsided smile on his face makes me lick my lips, and he grabs my chin and inches closer.
“C’mere, sweet cheeks.” He smashes his lips onto mine with full fervor, not sparing even a second to breathe. Every time he kisses me, I feel like I can live forever, and now that we have this house, the home of my dreams, together … it just feels like I can finally live my happy forever after.
“It’s a big home,” I murmur as our lips unlock.
“Maybe we should have a housewarming party,” he says, wriggling his eyebrows.
“Housewarming?” I frown. “We don’t have any f … Oh …” Finally, I get what he means.
He grins, and his tongue dips out to lick his lips as he growls. “Oh, yes, princess. Time to get the chains out.”
He kisses my chin and runs his tongue all the way down my neck, and I moan softly from his touch.
“Where do you want it, princess?” he whispers against my skin. “We can do it everywhere … in the kitchen. On the table. On the stairs. Or maybe against the wall.” He picks me up below the hips and pushes me up against the wall.
“We have all the time in the world,” I say. “Why not everywhere?”
“Good thinking.” He grins.
“Not a lot of furniture to use for fucking, though,” I add. “It’s still so empty.”
“We’ll go shopping tomorrow,” he growls, pressing his lips between my breasts.
“I don’t mean just that. I mean … this house … it has so many rooms. What will we do with them?”
“You wanna worry about that now?” he growls as he rips down his zipper. “While I’m on the verge of fucking your pussy raw?”
“I wanna know what you’re thinking,” I reply. “What we’re gonna do now that we finally have a place to call home.”
“What do you mean?” he says, stalling in the middle of pulling down his pants.
“I don’t know. I mean it’s an awfully big home to fill up with just the two of us.”
He tilts his head back, his eyebrows drawing together. “What are you saying, princess? Are you seriously thinking …”
“What?” I shrug.
“No …” Phoenix shakes his head.
“You don’t want …”
“Us? A baby?” He laughs, and with the face he’s making, he has me laughing too. “Stop making silly jokes, princess. You know we aren’t cut out for that shit. Next thing you know, someone’s calling us Mommy and Daddy. I’m not that old.”
Closing my eyes, I shake my head. “You’re right. I don’t even know why I thought of it.” Probably because people always say you should start a family before you can be happy. But who am I kidding? Me, a mother? That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard.
“We’re together … on our own … and no one’s gonna tear us apart. I’d say that’s reason enough to celebrate.” He grins against my lips and his hands suddenly grip my hips, jerking down my pants. “Now … where were we?”
“Yes! Viva Las Vegas, baby!” I yell, grinning like mad.
“You happy, princess?” he asks as he lowers me to the ground again, still holding me close.
“I love it …” I muse. “It’s exactly what I wanted. How I pictured us together.”
The lopsided smile on his face makes me lick my lips, and he grabs my chin and inches closer.
“C’mere, sweet cheeks.” He smashes his lips onto mine with full fervor, not sparing even a second to breathe. Every time he kisses me, I feel like I can live forever, and now that we have this house, the home of my dreams, together … it just feels like I can finally live my happy forever after.
“It’s a big home,” I murmur as our lips unlock.
“Maybe we should have a housewarming party,” he says, wriggling his eyebrows.
“Housewarming?” I frown. “We don’t have any f … Oh …” Finally, I get what he means.
He grins, and his tongue dips out to lick his lips as he growls. “Oh, yes, princess. Time to get the chains out.”
He kisses my chin and runs his tongue all the way down my neck, and I moan softly from his touch.
“Where do you want it, princess?” he whispers against my skin. “We can do it everywhere … in the kitchen. On the table. On the stairs. Or maybe against the wall.” He picks me up below the hips and pushes me up against the wall.
“We have all the time in the world,” I say. “Why not everywhere?”
“Good thinking.” He grins.
“Not a lot of furniture to use for fucking, though,” I add. “It’s still so empty.”
“We’ll go shopping tomorrow,” he growls, pressing his lips between my breasts.
“I don’t mean just that. I mean … this house … it has so many rooms. What will we do with them?”
“You wanna worry about that now?” he growls as he rips down his zipper. “While I’m on the verge of fucking your pussy raw?”
“I wanna know what you’re thinking,” I reply. “What we’re gonna do now that we finally have a place to call home.”
“What do you mean?” he says, stalling in the middle of pulling down his pants.
“I don’t know. I mean it’s an awfully big home to fill up with just the two of us.”
He tilts his head back, his eyebrows drawing together. “What are you saying, princess? Are you seriously thinking …”
“What?” I shrug.
“No …” Phoenix shakes his head.
“You don’t want …”
“Us? A baby?” He laughs, and with the face he’s making, he has me laughing too. “Stop making silly jokes, princess. You know we aren’t cut out for that shit. Next thing you know, someone’s calling us Mommy and Daddy. I’m not that old.”
Closing my eyes, I shake my head. “You’re right. I don’t even know why I thought of it.” Probably because people always say you should start a family before you can be happy. But who am I kidding? Me, a mother? That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard.“We’re together … on our own … and no one’s gonna tear us apart. I’d say that’s reason enough to celebrate.” He grins against my lips and his hands suddenly grip my hips, jerking down my pants. “Now … where were we?”
Clarissa Wild
Clarissa Wild est une auteure de best-sellers pour le New York Times et USA today, depuis la parutions de la dark Mr. X. Ses romances comprennent la saga the Fierce , la saga the Delirious, Stalker Duology, Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, VIKTOR, et Bad Teacher. Elle est aussi l'auteur de romance érotique comme la série the Blissful, la série le Billionaire's Bet , et the Enflamed Series. C'est une grande lectrice et une auteure d'histoires à propos d'hommes torrides et de femmes fougueuse peu calme et apprendre à connaître d'autres cultures. Dans son temps libre, elle aime regarder toutes sortes de films, lire des tas de livres et cuisiner ses plats préférés.
Retrouvez la :
Concours
cliquez sur la bannière pour gagner un livre dédicacé et une carte cadeau amazon d'une valeur de 10 $
Aucun commentaire