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eBook Category: Erotica/Fantasy
eBook Description: Vankor is beautiful and pitiless. Rianne is his victim, her innocence repeatedly scarified to the demons that answer his call. She is also his wife and bound to him by a spell more secure than any chain. Rianne burns with hatred even as her body betrays her passion. But when the old gods answer her prayers, she finds herself with a choice. Does she truly desire his death ... or his heart?

eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, Published: extasybooks.com, 2008
Fictionwise Release Date: September 2008

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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [250 KB], eReader (PDB) [90 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [67 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [60 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [653 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [128 KB], hiebook (KML) [193 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [151 KB], iSilo (PDB) [55 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [69 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [132 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [94 KB]
Words: 20512
Reading time: 58-82 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: 978-1-55487-105-6

Vankor leaned over and pulled the sheet down off Rianne's chest. His intense, appreciative gaze stoked her desire, even as it made her squirm. No matter how much she wished otherwise, her body betrayed the deep pulse of physical need he roused in her. It took so little, a look, the musky scent of his body, and she was already entrapped by lust.

"There is one story in which Ayleen pretended to go mad. She tore at her clothes until they were rent to pieces," Vankor said and the purring strokes of his rich baritone voice made Rianne nipples harden. "Tiranor was concerned that she would do herself harm so he bound her wrists and tied her to the bed." Vankor took both Rianne's wrists in his big hand and tugged them above her head. "Like so."

A tense shiver ran through Rianne and she pulled against the bond.

Vankor ignored her slight struggles and continued with his story. "However, Tiranor had not considered how a half naked, writhing woman, bound and begging for release, could drive all reason out of a man's head."

He smiled down at her and Rianne's breath caught. Vankor's smile suddenly reminded her of the demon Birishla. She wriggled and pulled harder against his grip. The hunger in his dark eyes only grew brighter.