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The Hanged Man: The Eternal Kiss [MultiFormat]
eBook by Diana Castilleja
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eBook Category: Dark Fantasy/Suspense/Thriller
eBook Description:  Diego Viteri has lived for centuries with only one real goal, to avenge himself against the one who destroyed the man that he was and created the creature he is now. He is suffering a growing loneliness that is becoming impossible to ignore. His only reason for not ending his life is to see that Brakka is served his justice and then, Diego can rest. The last thing he is expecting is to have an encounter with a human woman who is willing to jump between himself and Brakka during a harsh and bloody battle. Their one meeting changes everything for Diego, bringing to life emotions and wants that he has long believed to be as dead as he is. As he follows Titania and her band, his needs reshape into something that he can't ignore. Before he knows what he has done, he bonds with her and sets into motion the very thing he swore he would never do to another person. He has shared his curse and in the process may have very well killed her. And there is only one choice to be made to try to save her.
eBook Publisher: Tease Publishing LLC, Published: 2008
Fictionwise Release Date: September 2008
24 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: eReader (PDB) [260 KB]
, ePub (EPUB) [264 KB]
, Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [218 KB]
, Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [758 KB]
, Palm Doc (PDB) [243 KB]
, Microsoft Reader (LIT) [259 KB]
, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [250 KB]
, hiebook (KML) [595 KB]
, Sony Reader (LRF) [320 KB]
, iSilo (PDB) [206 KB]
, Mobipocket (PRC) [269 KB]
, Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [313 KB]
, OEBFF Format (IMP) [336 KB]
Words: 75423
Reading time: 215-301 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 9781934678909
 
Three nights later, Titania sat at her dressing room table, touching up her makeup, wondering if she was losing her mind. If it hadn't been for the fact she'd seen her bloody and ruined clothes from the night she threw herself into the middle of the fight, she would have sworn everything afterwards had been a dream. Diego. The talking and hearing him in her thoughts, because she hadn't heard from him since.
She had found someone like her, different, gifted, or imagined him. Laney was gifted. She had a very strong sixth sense for perversion, for true, dark evil. Titania could read emotion by absorbing it, as well as broadcast her own. She did have a low telekinetic ability, but hardly ever used it unless she was alone. She made enough headlines with her empathic ability, so many fans gushing about their experiences at her concerts. Titania did her best to lay low, but it wasn't easy. Houston was their protector. It didn't hurt that Houston and Laney were made for each other, she thought with a smile for the pair, but it easily disappeared. If Diego was like them, why had he vanished?
She hadn't felt his mental touch since the night she had met him. Maybe she had imagined him after all. Her powder brush moved absently across her skin. She knew he'd been hurt. There had been so much blood. She tossed the brush to the tabletop rather than let the building shiver run its course.
If it were possible, she felt even lonelier now. She loved her friends. Houston was the best kind of big brother and best friend a girl could hope for. Laney and she had connected right from the first audition for the backup singer opening. She smiled, remembering Houston's amorous chase of the tall blonde with the dazzling green eyes. David and Justin were like goofy cousins, sardonic, playful, ribbing on each other. But still ... She sighed. Why was he sticking in her thoughts?
She remembered his long mane of wild, black hair, curled and thick, which reached well past his shoulders. He had a broad forehead, sharp features with wide cheekbones, and lean, almost aristocratic lips. And the brightest gray eyes she'd ever encountered, amazingly close to colorless, lightning gray. She had no trouble remembering his broad shoulders, along with his solid body, thick and muscular from when he'd held her for those brief moments, her mind still awash with emotions and signals that were overloading her senses.
He towered over her when he had stood with her. Usually, she stayed away from men altogether. Their intentions were usually so obvious, so easy to read. Their lust could make her stomach heave, but it hadn't been like that with Diego at all. He had been extremely gentle, in fact.
She fell back against her chair, her arms going around her middle, staring at nothing. Why couldn't she forget him?
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