By Christine Feehan
He is Riordan . . . Carpathian male. Immortal. Seer. Now trapped and caged, his honour is compromised by means of his captors. they're in his brain. they're in his blood. and never you'll be able to stand up to his wish for revenge.
She is Juliette . . . a stunning activist dedicated to the liberation of animals from the foul and humid confines of a mystery jungle lab. What she has stumbled upon is an unforeseen prisoner like no different she has ever noticeable. Or touched.
She will liberate him from his bonds. he'll unlock her from her inhibitions. either have a voracious urge for food that should be sated. And this night their darkish starvation can be fed . . .
A very good novella via Christine Feehan, which additionally looks within the omnibus Darkest at Dawn
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Extra resources for Dark Hunger (Dark Series #14)
Just feel. " She loved the way he said her name with his peculiar, very sexy accent. She loved the way his eyes went dark and smoldered and hungered and burned over her body. His hair touched her sensitive skin, her body trembled. She felt his hand pushing against her heat. She stared up at the night sky, watched the droplets of rain come down in slow motion. Some landed on her face, some on her bare breasts. Water from the pool slid over her stomach, a silken blanket arousing her further. Juliette gave herself to him completely.
See what I taste like. He commanded it in a purring, velvet voice, so mesmerizing she half fell into a dream. Riordan opened a line with a sharp fingernail, caught the back of her head in his palm and pressed her face forward until her mouth was pressed to the heavy muscles of his chest, just above his heart. She could feel it beating, accelerating as her lips moved over his skin, as she drew his dark gift into her body. He brought her out of her enthrallment when she had taken enough for their second exchange, his mouth ravishing hers.
The humidity was high and the material clung to her skin, so she had to squirm and shimmy to get them over her hips and down her thighs. Her breasts jiggled invitingly as she did a little dance to rid herself of her clothes. Tight dark curls formed a vee at the junction of her legs, a tempting arrow to draw his attention. At once he caught her feminine fragrance, the call of woman to man. Her body was burning, catching fire from his thoughts. He was broadcasting his hunger far too loudly. Juliette was very susceptible to his needs.