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Chains of
Frost
The Bellum
Sisters 1
T. A. Grey
T. A. Grey
Genre:
paranormal erotic romance
Publisher:
Grey Ink Press LLC
Date of
Publication: 11/06/11
ISBN:
1480083909
ASIN: B00645936C
Number of
pages: 320
Word Count:
85,000
Formats
available: ebook and paperback
Cover
Artist: Hallie Chandler
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Description:
Three Fates.
Three Sisters.
When a will from her dead father decrees Chloe into the protection of the renowned vampire commander, Tyrian en Kulev, she does what any woman would do—and casts a spell. Things get worse for Chloe when the spell she and her sisters perform summons an ancient demon from deep within the earth. Now she's being hunted by a demon set on killing her and must live at the aptly named Castle Death with the king of cold, Tyrian. Surprisingly, Chloe finds that she doesn’t mind her new Protector so much. His cold, impassionate nature needs a firm push to show his true colors, and Chloe thinks she’s just the one to do it.
Tyrian en Kulev always pays his debts. When Francis Bellum dies and orders Tyrian to act as his eldest daughter’s Protector, Tyrian resigns himself to the position. What should have been a simple deal--keep her in the castle, protect her--has turned difficult. Chloe comes to him with a demon trying to kill her and a sexy attitude that keeps invading his thoughts everywhere he goes. The little succubus easily grabs hold of the heart he’d kept locked away for so long and makes him feel once again. But can they defeat the demon that haunts her and can Tyrian overcome his past and move on to a new future with Chloe?
When a will from her dead father decrees Chloe into the protection of the renowned vampire commander, Tyrian en Kulev, she does what any woman would do—and casts a spell. Things get worse for Chloe when the spell she and her sisters perform summons an ancient demon from deep within the earth. Now she's being hunted by a demon set on killing her and must live at the aptly named Castle Death with the king of cold, Tyrian. Surprisingly, Chloe finds that she doesn’t mind her new Protector so much. His cold, impassionate nature needs a firm push to show his true colors, and Chloe thinks she’s just the one to do it.
Tyrian en Kulev always pays his debts. When Francis Bellum dies and orders Tyrian to act as his eldest daughter’s Protector, Tyrian resigns himself to the position. What should have been a simple deal--keep her in the castle, protect her--has turned difficult. Chloe comes to him with a demon trying to kill her and a sexy attitude that keeps invading his thoughts everywhere he goes. The little succubus easily grabs hold of the heart he’d kept locked away for so long and makes him feel once again. But can they defeat the demon that haunts her and can Tyrian overcome his past and move on to a new future with Chloe?
Short
Excerpt:
“This
situation is one that neither of us seems to want.” For some reason, the fact
that he didn’t want her miffed her. Just a little.
“Then let me
go.” He didn’t shake his head, but she sensed the refusal in him.
“Impossible. I am sealed by a debt of honor to your father. I will uphold it, no matter how complicated this matter is. The rules I mentioned before still stand and will never change.”
He had a
mouth that if wasn’t pulled into that tight line might be kissable, even
lickable. Dang, Chloe. What’s wrong with you? Checking out the captor? She was
crazy.
“Honestly,
who upholds any of that old school stuff anyway? No one. My Papa didn’t even
pay into the whole patriarchal thing. Seriously, we were raised to be
independent and taught not to rely on a man. That fact that he’s…he’s given me
to you is ridiculous and completely wrong for him. Just let me go and we’ll
call it even. Your debt paid.”
“I can’t do
that, Ms. Bellum. I will not dishonor your father and the vow I made to repay
my debt to him. You will stay here, under my protection.”
She scoffed.
“And where is here?” His voice was like cold ice running over her. It pebbled
her nipples and brought goose bumps over her skin but not in a pleasurable way.
“You are at
my castle in Norway. We are near the Jorgmund, the biggest hole in the rift,
where we get the most lapses. Many of the Atal Warriors are stationed below the
castle.”
Chloe
squeezed her eyes shut. Think! Okay, what would her sisters do? Willow was
probably already near China. No one could ever stop her, and Lily would
probably try to perform some voodoo to get free.
She took a
deep breath, which did the opposite of calming her, because she accidentally drew
in his scent. She gasped and felt a flash of pleasure surge through her. He
smelled as a man should, like something she could lick and bite and sink her
teeth into over and again.
Oh God, what
am I doing thinking thoughts like that! She was losing her mind. First, her
Papa died leaving her to this nonsense, and now she was stuck with the most
notorious man in the world. She would escape. She could do that. He didn’t seem
intent upon hurting her and she might even be able to use the fact that he was
indebted to her Papa to gain some leverage, if necessary.
Escape. Her
mind whirled with possibilities. Like how the heck did she get out of Norway
and to an airport? She didn’t even have any money on her.
“We need to
discuss what will occur at the next new moon.” The thought she’d been having
came to an abrupt stop in her head. Her eyes slammed open and her back dug into
the door to try to get away from him.
“You
can’t…we can’t,” she said, shaking her head to clear it. “No way,” she said
finally. The commander turned around and marched away. She took a deep breath;
it was as if he sucked up all the air in the room with his presence. Now she
could breathe, but it didn’t smell as delicious as it did when he was
near.
She
tightened her grip on the towel to keep it from sliding down and embarrassing
the hell out of her while she slowly, quietly slipped her free hand behind her.
Her heart was beating so hard and fast, she prayed he couldn’t hear it. Could
vampires hear such things? She reached, searching for the door handle.
“Something
must be done. I am sure you are aware of the changes that you will go through
at the new moon.”
Chloe glared
at him. He knew just the right things to say to piss her off. “I am a succubus;
of course I know. Better than you, I’m sure,” she said without hiding the
sarcasm in her voice. “And I am not doing that with you,” she added for good
measure.
He brought
those eyes back to her, seemingly assessing everything about her. From the red
nail polish on her toes to the not-perfectly-thin figure she sported. She
clutched the towel tighter around her and did what she knew Willow would do.
She glared at him with a look that clearly said fuck you.
“That is
more than acceptable to me. I am sure you can find any number of willing males
around the castle for your time of need. I’d recommend one of my closest guards
because I sincerely trust them. If they do not meet your standards, perhaps one
of the other Atal Warriors that reside below the castle. Please feel free to
ask any of them. I shall not announce it to them in order to spare your
privacy.”
Chloe
thought his proclamation might be sweet if he didn’t say it with a tone that
bordered on arctic. Though she couldn’t help but think that he was acting as
her pimp with the suggestion. Bastard.
Handsome bastard with a nasty scar that
kept drawing her gaze. What was the story behind it? Every scar had a story, no
matter how simple. Never mind, it didn’t matter. She was getting the hell out
of here.
About the
Author:
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Open up one of my novels and you will find hot, erotic stories that will make you laugh out loud, cry, and fly through the pages. I write addictive love stories and I hope you like them.
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Visit my website to learn more about my books at www.tagrey.com
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1 comment:
So happy to have you back T.A.! Many happy sales for your book!
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