Monday, March 19, 2018

Deleted Scene One - Awakened by D.C. Gambel



My body was enjoying his touch, but I was only on a slow simmer.
Asher kissed and nipped his way over the exposed skin of my neck and shoulders. I felt him linger over my pulse, but when I tensed he moved on. His hands gripped my ass tugging me closer. When I felt them trace along the edge of my panties, I pulled back.
“I can’t,” I whispered not wanting to disappoint him. I was in his lap. It might suggest that I wanted this to go further than just kissing and some light petting.
Asher withdrew his hands settling them on my hips. “I understand. You set the boundaries here, Genevieve and I will follow.”
I eyed him for some hint that he disappointed. “You’re not upset?”
“Why would I be upset when your innocents is something I’m drawn to. I’m an immortal. Take all the time to you need, but until then I will be content with kissing you, if you’ll allow me?”
I smiled and nodded.
That night, Asher gave me my first real make out session. His hands never wandered to any of the off limit areas and I was okay with that. When I got hungry, he had his driver swing by a fast food burger joint and order us food. We sat in the back of the car having a make shift picnic before he drove me home.
Walking into the house with swollen lips, heels in my hands and looking slightly disheveled had Tyler giving me a big smirk.
“Nothing happened,” I stated walking past him.
“You’re appearance would suggest otherwise.”


Awakened
The Horsemen Chronicles
Book One
D.C. Gambel



Genre: Urban Fantasy



Date of Publication: March 16, 2018

ISBN: 1981137491
ASIN: B079FRN2WQ

Number of pages: 391
Word Count: 96k

Tagline: My vulnerability, that’s kept me secluded from the world, is now the one thing that can save it.

Book Description:

Evie has lived most of her life as a recluse, terrified that she might hurt someone. On her twenty-first birthday she meets Derek who informs her there’s a reason behind her gifts.

As someone that had to spend her entire life avoiding human contact, learning the truth about her origins as one of the Four Horsemen was a hard pill to swallow. Especially once she realizes that her fellow Horsemen are the only people she’d ever met that can withstand her touch.

The struggle to overcome her seclusion becomes very real when Evie discovers an attraction has sprung up between herself and one of her fellow Horsemen. Nothing good can come from pursuing the allure, especially when she knows that it not only would jeopardize her team, but her heart as well.



Excerpt:

“Break it down for us, Cam.”
“I met my informant last night,” he said, leaning between the opening of the front seats. I angled myself to face him so I could hear him better. “He claims that Axel Reese, pack alpha of Summery, was contacted by Asmodeus.”
There was a swirl of profanities, but I was clueless to why. So I asked.
“Asmodeus is one of the seven princes of hell. He’s also the prince of lust. Apparently they were rumored to have met the night the succubus attacked the fraternity party,” Cam went on to explain.
“I’m sure that was no coincidence,” Tyler muttered. “I thought the succubi broke off from Asmodeus decades ago when he started demanding that they worship him as a god.”
“They did, but with the seals being broken the demons of lust are returning to their master in hopes he can protect them from the apocalypse. They don’t even realize that he’ll use them a cannon fodder to save his ass. If Axel really did meet with Asmodeus we need to be prepared for a shift in the packs loyalty.”
“Why not just go to Asmodeus first?” Derek asked keeping his eyes forward.
“Axel would be a lot easier to handle then walking in to Phoenix.”
“Phoenix?” I asked.
“It’s a demon club,” Tyler answered. “We don’t get the warmest reception. Asmodeus owns it.”
“Stole it is more like it,” Derek chimed in. He glanced at me. Seeing the quizzical look he elaborated. “It used to be a safe haven for the powers of good. Demons attacked it as a distraction for whoever is breaking the seals. The club has been in demon hands for almost three decades after two centuries of it being in the hands of good. Only positive thing is the demons can’t put up their wards to keep us out.”
“They’ve tried,” Tyler announced.
“Yes they have,” Cam agreed. All three men chuckled and I felt like I was being left out of the joke.
“Hair of the dog?” I asked when we pulled up outside the dive bar. “I thought you were joking.”
Cam chuckled. “They’re not the most creative bunch.” His hand found the small of my back as we headed to the door. I could feel its warmth seeping though the fabric of my shirt almost like it was melting it away until his skin touched mine. I shook my head subtly clearing those thoughts. “You stay near one of us and we’ll make sure no one touches you. What skin is exposed no one should be touching anyways unless they’re looking for trouble.” The other two nodded in agreement.



About the Author:


D.C. Gambel is a mother, army wife, and a hopeless romantic. Romance has always been her genre of choice whether it’s contemporary, historical, paranormal, or even pushing towards erotica in both reading and writing. When she first decided to try her hand at writing, romance was the obvious choice. Getting lost in a different world, living unimaginable lives is something she strives for, even if it’s just a temporary enjoyment.







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1 comment:

D.C. Gambel said...

Thank you for sharing my book

 
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