Savage Love
Raquel Taylor
Raquel Taylor
Genre: Paranormal Erotica
Publisher: Rogue Publishing, LLC
Date of Publication: August 16, 2013
ISBN: 9780989392600
Number of pages: 260
Word Count: 78,000+
Cover Artist: Yana Golyshkina
Welcome to the world of Nyw’Gaia where genetically
engineered werewolves and vampires have battled for centuries. They fight to the
death. They, most certainly, do not fall in love…
An illegally made vampire in his father’s
Nosferatu army, Prince Skyy Hi’daat leaves the city of Nocturne for
the lush alien domain beyond. He finds this world filled with
exotic inhabitants who would just as readily kill him as look at him. He is unprepared
for the desire he feels in facing the werewolf that is supposed to be
his natural enemy. Ravished and then rescued, his vengeance knows no
bounds for the creature that dared put his filthy paws upon him.
Cathedron is the city of Arachnae’s greatest
championOn a deadly stealth mission to infiltrate Nocturne and discover
the source of the infection that is eating the world, he finds he cannot
help but hunt Nocturne’s gorgeous dark prince. Skyy’s scent ignites his desires in a way that is strictly
criminal. Remembrances of Skyy’s body fires his blood against every
law, against his own common sense. The wolf is determined to have the
vampire again and make Skyy his forever.
Against the heat of the passion that threatens to consume them both, Nyw’Gaia
is dying. An ancient darkness is infecting the denizens of the world
and killing everything in its path. Their love is forbidden, but only
their love can save Nyw’Gaia now.
The wolf was covered in the pierced and tattooed
designs so prevalent amongst the ruins of the First Colony. The markings
denoted a complete surrender to savagery, a negation of even the faintest
hint of civilization. Skyy had seen designs like them in the museums and art
galleries of Nocturne. They were an intermingling of the human-like
designs of the First Colony along with the artwork of the aliens that
had populated the planet before the first human settlers had landed
hundreds of years before. The werewolf wore inked bands across the hard
muscles of his arms that might have favored the Celtic designs brought
from Old Earth had they not been populated with ja’anaszi stones—tiny
glittering jewels that radiated with the uncanny inner light found at
the mined core of Nyw’Gaia. Ja’anaszi stones were illegal in the
City of Nocturne, the tiny rocks imbued with a narcotic so strong it
had been known to kill on contact. Once placed upon the flesh, the stones
bonded with the skin and needed the aid of a skilled surgeon to be removed.
Often whole limbs were lost in the procedure. And the werewolf wore
enough of them to kill an entire human district. The stones were known
to be a glittering white, the light inside them throbbing to the heartbeat
of the wearer. The stones the wolf wore were an uncharacteristic blood
red.
Raven hair slid in a straight black wave down the creature’s shoulders
and inky eyebrows arched over long black lashes. His finely sculpted
face, complete with smooth cheeks and high cheekbones, was the home
of arched raven eyebrows, which rose to peaks over those incredible
eyes. There was something so wild about the look of him that it captivated
Skyy.
He could not look away as the wind picked up the long inky cape of
the werewolf’s hair and played with it, jangling the multi-colored
beads and tangerine feathers that decorated it. The picture was both
spellbinding and incredible and the new vampire’s mind took its sweet
time processing it all, down to the silver metal and ja’anaszi stone
collar that decorated the beast’s throat. Still, not quite used to
his new perceptions, Skyy found this creature as fascinating as the
Trinity and his body reacted to its presence in much the same manner
as he had reacted to the Three Moons. The beast sparkled, the blood
red stones embedded in his flesh glittering like sustenance and Skyy
was suddenly filled with the dark hunger that denoted what he was, but
there was something else to it…a certain and undeniable lust of a
completely carnal nature.
Raquel Taylor enjoys writing love stories with an erotic edge. Secretly,
and under a crazy pseudonym, she writes multitudes of homoerotic fanfiction
based on myriad anime worlds. She does this for the love of the written
word. She does this for the love of the carefully crafted worlds and
characters that others have created. Most importantly, she does it in
order to satisfy a need she sees in the readers of fanfiction.
Outside of this rather clandestine operation, Raquel writes love and
erotica in whatever form that pleases her. She truly believes that love
conquers all. With pen and keyboard she creates worlds where only love
can bring light to the darkness. She creates lovers who need one another and she brings them to
readers who want to experience those worlds and those people.
She writes for the love of it, against all odds. And she will never
stop creating.
You can visit Raquel’s worlds at: www.theroguepublisher.com
Twitter: @roguepublishing
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