The Vampire Mafia Complete Series
By M.A. Wilder
Release Date: January 1, 2017
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Cover Designer: James "Humble
Nations" at Go On Write
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This is August,
New York, where the chaotic world of the supernatural will collide with
unsuspecting, vulnerable humans.
Trouble
Notorious
criminal Mickey McKennan is everything Nora Evers shouldn’t want. He’s power
and sex in a suit with a rogue smile, and when they meet, her world tilts as
she falls in lust—until that world halts when tragedy strikes. Nora’s life
quickly goes from bad to worse, and she finds Mickey at every turn. Although
his deadly secrets ensure that trouble follows him, she is drawn to him more
and more. But, when her past haunts her present, Nora’s life is threatened, and
she is unsure of who she can count on to help her survive.
Beautiful
Everyone has a
price, and thanks to the captivating Simon Handover and his proposition, Penny
Ames has discovered hers. She will just need to make it through one month with
him before she can flee and never look back. But, with his Clark Kent good
looks and Superman swagger, Simon is more of a threat to Penny than she
realizes. While fighting not to lose her heart, she stumbles into a world
filled with guns, gangs, and…vampires, and soon, she finds herself also
fighting for her life.
Collateral
When Sosie
Savage is taken hostage by the Vampire Mafia due to her father’s mistake, the
only thing on her mind is survival—until her focus begins to shift as her
captors, the D’Avignon brothers, vie for her attention. Powerful yet
antagonistic, J.M. and Sebastien fascinate her. Where J.M. is destructive and
dangerous, Sebastien acts as the savior with his kindness. With her feelings
clouding her mind, Sosie struggles to set things right in the tangled web her
father weaved. But, after the D’Avignon family receives threats from rival
vampires while enduring run-ins with the authorities, she begins to question
her allegiance to her own family and the life that she once knew.
Vengeful
Kidnapped and
tortured with no end in sight, Beau D’Avignon is certain death is imminent.
That is, until Francesca Slight intervenes. Sheltered daughter of the
D’Avignon’s sworn enemy, she is now also the owner of Beau’s heart. With the
animosity between the leading vampire families, their newfound love is not
likely to survive, especially when the escalating war threatens all their
lives.
Frustrated with
her father’s lack of action in the search for her missing family, Bellamy
D’Avignon is determined to take the reins, but along the way, she crosses paths
with someone from the opposite side of the law. He’s literally tall, dark, and
handsome, and their connection is immediate and undeniable. But, when a
life-altering threat hits and emotions take over, Bellamy makes a decision that
will change their lives forever.
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“Are you ready
to tell me?” I ask.
“No,” he
whispers.
I look down and
sigh. “I don’t know how many more times I can say I’m sorry before you believe
me. But if you want to punish me for his death…”
I bolt from the
car and make my way up to my apartment without a single glance over my
shoulder. The key is in the door when I feel him approach. I still refuse to
turn around, but he doesn’t give me much choice. Mickey curves an arm around my
waist and spins me so that my back is now pinned to the door. His face is mere
inches away from mine, and I can feel the hard lines of his body pressing
against me. He’s so gorgeous, it hurts to look. But it hurts even more to look
away.
Once again, I’ve
forgotten how to breathe. But he reminds me when he floats his cheek against
mine, causing my breath to hitch.
“I’m not trying
to punish you,” he says, whispering the words against my neck. “I’m trying to
protect you.”
“Whatever it is
you think I can’t handle, I can,” I whisper back. “I’m stronger than I look.”
He sighs and
looks at me like I’m stating the obvious. “Babe, sounds to me like you’ve had
to be too strong for too long. When are you going to let someone else take care
of you?”
My nose stings
from the urge to cry, and I’m struggling to maintain eye contact. This isn’t
me. I’m the girl who deals with shit and then keeps it moving, not the one who
goes all weak-kneed and falls to pieces.
Except I am
falling.
And fast.
“There is no
one. Remember?” The quiver in my voice is a dead giveaway, but I keep talking,
and he keeps listening. “Besides, we still don’t know who those guys were,
and—”
So much for
everything I’m not.
His lips capture
mine, and my knees do go weak. I can feel his arm tightening as he holds me
steady with one hand while his other hand cups the side of my face.
His lips brush
back and forth against mine, learning their feel. Meanwhile, his hand grips my
hip, and his other hand slides back from my cheek to my hair, anchoring into my
long brunette locks. I can feel Mickey stiffening against me as the tip of his
tongue demands entrance.
There’s no
hesitation. I open for him.
A needy whimper
works its way up my throat as his tongue glides against mine. My hands curl
into tight fists, the lapels of his expensive suit jacket caught between my
fingers. I feel myself getting wet, cream dampening my panties, as this primal
ache spirals up from my core. Mickey’s groaning deliciously naughty sounds into
my mouth, and I’m clutching at him like I never want this to end.
Because I don’t.
It feels like
every kiss from my past has been leading up to this moment. They were all just
practice, and this…this is real. I’ve never felt anything like it before, and
deep down inside, I know that I never will.
Not with anyone
but Mickey.
But it’s over
before I know it. He’s pressing his lips against mine in a gentle finale, and I
know that the fireworks display is coming to a close. His name spills out of my
mouth in a pleading moan, and he smiles and then finishes with a chaste kiss.
“Babe, you’re
gonna get us both into trouble.”
I breathe a
quiet laugh. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. Now, wipe
that sexy smile off your face before you start something you can’t finish.”
I chuckle,
despite my best efforts for a more serious expression. Then, a sultry fire
flashes in his eyes, and I stop laughing.
“Let’s go,” he
says.
“Go where?”
“Inside.”
“Inside where?”
“Babe, we really
gonna do this?”
“I never invited
you in.”
“Relax. If I
wanted something to happen, those gorgeous legs of yours would be wrapped
around my waist, and you’d be screaming my name right now. My cock would be
buried so deep inside you, hitting places you never even knew existed, and I
swear, you’d never want to hop off. But you’re not ready for that, and I
respect it. You’re also not ready to spend the night at my place, so I’m going
to crash here.”
My skin is
flushed, my breathing is strained, and for the first time in my life, I
mentally check my body for signs of a heart attack.
Nothing.
A slow and shaky
breath escapes my lips as my brain tries to work out a response. I know I’m
going to think of a really great comeback hours from now, but the best I can
manage on the spot is, “Well, you just know everything, don’t you?”
He smirks. “Not
everything. Just that you want me.”
I gasp, not out
of offense but out of embarrassment over his accuracy.
“And, before you
say anything else, I want you, too. But, tonight, we sleep. Just sleep,” he
says.
I unlock the
door while offering up a deceptively cool tsk. “Like I said, nice.”
M. A. Wilder is
a wife, mother, and native New Yorker who writes in order to retain her title
as a hipster. She is a stay-at-home mom by day and a crime fighter author by night.
She is also rumored to be a full-time geek, a part-time fangirl, and an
imaginary superhero.
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