Ruby Passions (Book 2)
Throne Of Shadows
Shadowrealm Secretes Series By P. T. Macias & P. Mattern
Copyright © 2016 By P. T. Macias, P. Mattern
Tsar Alexsander and Orbis catch the scent of the Earthdwelling females. Their scent seeps into Tsar Alexsander and Orbis’s body rendering them silent.
Alexsander’s jaw drops, his eyes hungrily roam over every detail of Nicolette’s curvaceous body. His eyes linger on her long black hair and the face of a sultry angel.
His eyes slowly study every detail of her beautiful smooth complexion, in the sum of her perfection, and his throat constricts.
My blessed divinity! I can feel her soul seep into mine! What the fire hell is this?
He slowly moves his gaze down her jaw, down her slender neck, and he stops to look at her high round breasts. His eyes narrow as he watches her nipples tighten, pushing against the soft material.
Her full womanly hips and small waist send his blood racing through his veins.
Nicollet stops talking in mid-sentence and looks up. She gazes right into Tsar Alexsander’s beautiful clear blue eyes, taking in the silver specks that flash brightly, and falls deep into his soul.
Oh, my sweet lord! I feel him deep in my soul. I love, simply love his spicy cinnamon scent.
Tsar Alexsander’s heart stops for a moment, and time hangs suspended as he takes in more beauty than his mind, soul or physical body can withstand.
She is perfection . . . . . . . is it possible that she is my mate? Is it possible that she’s the beautiful creature that I saw in the seer Adrina’s room?
Tsar Alexsander inhales deeply, unprepared for his intense body reaction to her soft violet strawberry scent. Her scent seeps into his body, sending a fiery need through his blood.
Throne Of Shadows
Shadowrealm Secretes Series By P. T. Macias & P. Mattern
Copyright © 2016 By P. T. Macias, P. Mattern
Tsar Alexsander and Orbis catch the scent of the Earthdwelling females. Their scent seeps into Tsar Alexsander and Orbis’s body rendering them silent.
Alexsander’s jaw drops, his eyes hungrily roam over every detail of Nicolette’s curvaceous body. His eyes linger on her long black hair and the face of a sultry angel.
His eyes slowly study every detail of her beautiful smooth complexion, in the sum of her perfection, and his throat constricts.
My blessed divinity! I can feel her soul seep into mine! What the fire hell is this?
He slowly moves his gaze down her jaw, down her slender neck, and he stops to look at her high round breasts. His eyes narrow as he watches her nipples tighten, pushing against the soft material.
Her full womanly hips and small waist send his blood racing through his veins.
Nicollet stops talking in mid-sentence and looks up. She gazes right into Tsar Alexsander’s beautiful clear blue eyes, taking in the silver specks that flash brightly, and falls deep into his soul.
Oh, my sweet lord! I feel him deep in my soul. I love, simply love his spicy cinnamon scent.
Tsar Alexsander’s heart stops for a moment, and time hangs suspended as he takes in more beauty than his mind, soul or physical body can withstand.
She is perfection . . . . . . . is it possible that she is my mate? Is it possible that she’s the beautiful creature that I saw in the seer Adrina’s room?
Tsar Alexsander inhales deeply, unprepared for his intense body reaction to her soft violet strawberry scent. Her scent seeps into his body, sending a fiery need through his blood.