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ABOUT THE BOOK
In Darkness We Must Abide Season 2 by Rhiannon Frater
Publication date: December 16th 2013
Genres: Adult, Horror,
Publication date: December 16th 2013
Genres: Adult, Horror,
Synopsis:
In Darkness We Must Abide is the epic saga of one young woman caught in the dangerous world of the creatures of the night.
Vanora
is haunted by the night her faith in those she loved was shattered.
After fleeing Houston, she takes refuge in Austin and creates a
normal life with her roommate Rhonda. Despite her newfound
happiness, Vanora is tormented by dreams and visions of an enigmatic and
dangerous albino vampire.
When her world starts to fall apart and Armando comes back into her life to warn her that her brother is in danger, Vanora realizes that she can’t escape her destiny. Evil threatens her family, and she must venture into the darkness to save everyone she cares about.
As she seeks to uncover the truth about the terrifying albino vampire and her purpose in his schemes, Vanora starts to realize that the man she loves most may be her greatest enemy. Rhiannon Frater delivers a chilling adventure once again with this multi-part epic serial with a dynamic cast, old school vampires, bloody action, a smoldering forbidden love, and a terrifying villain set against the backdrop of a modern day vampire war.
This book includes all five episodes of the second season of the serial.
When her world starts to fall apart and Armando comes back into her life to warn her that her brother is in danger, Vanora realizes that she can’t escape her destiny. Evil threatens her family, and she must venture into the darkness to save everyone she cares about.
As she seeks to uncover the truth about the terrifying albino vampire and her purpose in his schemes, Vanora starts to realize that the man she loves most may be her greatest enemy. Rhiannon Frater delivers a chilling adventure once again with this multi-part epic serial with a dynamic cast, old school vampires, bloody action, a smoldering forbidden love, and a terrifying villain set against the backdrop of a modern day vampire war.
This book includes all five episodes of the second season of the serial.
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ESPECIALLY HOT EXCERPT (surprisingly clean too :) )
Vanora
forced her eyes to open, abandoning the nightmare for the real world.
The dream still clung to her mind and body. Attempting to sit up, she
found herself paralyzed. It felt as if the bands of the nightmare
world were keeping her strapped to the mattress, reluctant to release
her. It struck her that she could still sense the power of the
vampire. Fearfully, her gaze searched the gloom filling the room as
she became horrifically aware that the vampire was near.
The
door to the bedroom stood ajar. She knew for certain she had closed
it when she had gone to bed. Now the darkness beyond the cracked door
held the promise of growing danger. When he surreptitiously entered
her room, Vanora shuddered at the sight of the pale vampire. His
tall, pale, masculine form hesitated as he perhaps realized she was
awake. Vanora strove to force her limbs into action, but her body
refused to obey. The vampire slunk further into her bedroom, his
movements quick and sure, like any predator.
“Rhonda
invited me in,” the increasingly familiar deep voice murmured. He
glided through the shadows of her bedroom, the moonlight straining
through her gauzy curtains illuminating his pale skin.
Vanora
willed herself awake, yet the world remained unchanged. Pinned to her
bed, she was vividly aware of the approaching vampire. The power
emanating from the vampire surged around her. It was wicked and
enticing all at once. Cold prickles flowed across her flesh, her skin
burned by the icy touch of the vampire’s presence. Vanora lay
trapped on her bed, unable to call out or move.
The
vampire stopped at the edge of the mattress, staring down at her. She
could see that he was bare chested, his long legs clad in black
leather. White hair fell in waves over his shoulders. Kneeling on the
bed with slow, seductive movements, his face drew terrifyingly near,
the purple fire of his eyes bright in the darkness. The light of the
moon glinted off the silvery strands of his goatee.
“You
don’t yet know who I am, and that’s how it should be. I need you
to wait for me. Wait for the time when we can be together. Yet, I
cannot resist seeing you just this once.”
Vanora
strained to speak, but her lips remained frozen. Only her eyes were
blessed with movement. The vampire lowered his head, tilting it so
that his face disappeared into the gloom. He was so close, she felt
as if her heart would stop from fright. Yet, the darkness within her
craved to hold him close to her trembling body. That realization
terrified her even more than the vampire.
“You
look so frightened. There’s no need to be,” he whispered. “I
would never hurt you.”
One
of his hands caressed her face gently. It was the strong hand of a
warrior and it felt soothingly wintry against her fevered face. As
his fingertips traced her lips, her terror began to dissolve.
What
was happening to her?
The
bliss sweeping through her limbs untethered her body. Raising her
hand, Vanora caught the vampire by the wrist. Beneath her unsteady
grip, she could feel his incredible strength. His long body settled
over her like a cloak, trapping her beneath him. His face was so
close to hers, his lips brushed lightly over her chin and mouth as he
spoke.
“We
belong together, Vanora.”
“No,”
she protested, finding her voice. It sounded shrill.
He
slid a hand through her hair affectionately. “I love your hair.
It’s so long and white. Like mine.”
“Please,
let me be,” Vanora gasped. She couldn’t abide the sensations his
touch created within her. It was a betrayal of all she held to be
true.
“Don’t
be afraid, Vanora. My little white witch. My love.”
The
vampire’s mouth captured hers in an ardent kiss.
A
dark essence flowed out of the depth of her soul, filling her with
desire. It screamed with triumph, free at last. Vanora felt the great
wings of her power reach out to embrace the vampire. Everything
within her cried out for him. She was complete in his arms. Whole at
last. Not lost, but found.
Vanora
lost herself in his kiss. His lips and tongue were so cold against
the warmth of her mouth. The sharp tips of his canine teeth raked her
tongue, but she didn’t care. He was hers and she was his. Tangling
one hand in his hair, she wrapped her legs around him, relishing his
weight between her thighs. Dragging her other hand down his back, she
felt the muscles beneath his smooth white skin.
“You
feel it,” the vampire whispered against her mouth.
“Yes,”
Vanora panted.
Trapped
within the web of their joined power, she invited the seductive touch
of the vampire. His hand gripped her thigh, pulling her hard against
the erection straining beneath the leather of his trousers. It was
then that she felt something hard against her shoulder blade. It was
cool metal. Distracted by the sensation, she tilted her face from the
vampire. His mouth descended to her throat, lightly biting her, but
not drawing blood. Through the haze of desire, she realized the bit
of metal was her cross.
The
wicked carnality she had felt at his kiss began to fade as Vanora
concentrated on the discomfort of the cross pressing into her skin.
It warmed, pulsating beneath her. Mentally shoving away the sinister
force enveloping her emotions, she struggled to regain her sense of
self. The cross became unbearably hot, slashing through the vampire’s
seduction.
Vanora’s
mind came sharply into focus as her body numbed to the vampire’s
ardor. Their mingled auras no longer felt like salvation, but
slavery. Her heart and soul cried out for Armando, and she felt
sullied by the touch of the vampire.
“Wait,”
she whispered, pressing him away.
The
growl that emanated from the vampire was terrifying. His hands
tightened possessively on her body.
“Help
me,” she said, thinking rapidly. She took hold of the top of her
pajamas.
The
vampire chuckled, gripped the fabric and yanked the tank top over her
head. As it came free, Vanora caught hold of the chain of her
necklace, yanked the cross forward, grasped it in one hand, and
shoved the silver pendant against his skin.
AUTHOR BIO
Rhiannon Frater is the award-winning
author of over a dozen books, including the As the World Dies zombie
trilogy (Tor), as well as independent works such as The Last Bastion
of the Living (declared the #1 Zombie Release of 2012 by Explorations
Fantasy Blog and the #1 Zombie Novel of the Decade by B&N Book
Blog), and other horror novels. Her next novel for Tor, Dead Spots, will
be published in 2014. She was born and raised a Texan and presently
lives in Austin, Texas with her husband and furry children (a.k.a
pets). She loves scary movies, sci-fi and horror shows, playing video
games, cooking, dyeing her hair weird colors, and shopping for Betsey
Johnson purses and shoes.
You can find her online at:
Website: rhiannonfrater.com & astheworlddies.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.
Twitter: twitter.com/
Blog: rhianonfrater.blogspot.
Pinterest: http://pinterest.com/
Email: rhiannonfrater at gmail.com
You can find her online at:
Website: rhiannonfrater.com & astheworlddies.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.
Twitter: twitter.com/
Blog: rhianonfrater.blogspot.
Pinterest: http://pinterest.com/
Email: rhiannonfrater at gmail.com
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