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eBook Category: Erotica/Suspense/Thriller
eBook Description: Sex, murder, personal revelations, and intrigue are a web woven around the mysterious occult Mandorla Medallion set against a backdrop of colorful locations and exciting characters. What does the recent discovery of twenty bog mummies outside a little moorland village called Ravenshold in Northern England have to do with an obscure occult artifact known as the Mandorla Medallion? Posh Warren writer for Enigma--the magazine of the strange the unusual and the mysterious--is teamed up with alpha free-lance photographer Nemesis Danos, the Cajun with edge, to travel to the ancient bog to report on the strange findings. The beautiful, distant, Posh has one agenda, and the dangerous Nemesis, has another. But all is not as it appears, especially when Conroy Mallory of the dark Sutratma Society shows up and changes the stakes. Sex, murder, personal revelations, and intrigue are a web woven around the mysterious Medallion set against a backdrop of colorful locations and exciting characters.

eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, Published: eXtasy Books, 2004
Fictionwise Release Date: November 2004

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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [564 KB], eReader (PDB) [98 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [73 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [66 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [136 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [133 KB], hiebook (KML) [208 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [152 KB], iSilo (PDB) [60 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [76 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [134 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [102 KB]
Words: 22336
Reading time: 63-89 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
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ISBN: 1554102006

"I understand you're here to meet the photographer you've been teamed with. Do you know who it is?"

Posh looked at her notes. "A Nemesis Danos, like the Greek Goddess of retribution."

Darla chuckled. "More like a Greek God," she said.

"It's a 'him'?"

"Oh, yes, very much," Darla raised her brows. "And, I can tell you right now there isn't a woman in this building who wouldn't spread her legs for Nemesis Danos, if he'd just ask, myself included."

"Darla," Posh reproved, with a grin.

"You'll see. He's the proverbial tall, dark and gorgeous, with shoulder-length black hair that he wears in a band at the back of his neck, and a body to die for. And when he talks," she added with a sigh, "you melt. He's lives someplace in Louisiana, and he's got that Cajun-French thing going on. Not too thick, but enough to make you puddle. I don't know how you're going to get any work done," she winked.

Posh rolled her eyes. "Trust me; a man is the furthest thing from my mind right now. Especially one I'll be working with. Bad medicine to mix business with pleasure."

Darla shrugged. "Not if the pleasure is Nemesis Danos."

"My ears are burnin' chere." He stood in the doorway, his presence powerful enough to ignite the room. "Do ya have a kiss for me?"