Soul Seduction
by Joy Daniels
by Joy Daniels
Description:
An eternal Succubus
For centuries she has visited men in their beds, arousing
their bodies to harvest nefesh, the
life energy that the demon world depends upon. Any man will do, and she has
never visited a man twice. Until now.
their bodies to harvest nefesh, the
life energy that the demon world depends upon. Any man will do, and she has
never visited a man twice. Until now.
A mortal man
For weeks Sean Moran has dreamed of a beautiful woman who
pleasures his body and ravishes his soul. Afraid that he is losing his mind, he
follows a trail of mysteries and magic to an extraordinary conclusion.
pleasures his body and ravishes his soul. Afraid that he is losing his mind, he
follows a trail of mysteries and magic to an extraordinary conclusion.
One night
In the space between the worlds, Sean and the Succubus come
together to experience passion in each other’s arms. But in their union a powerful
secret is revealed—one that could endanger their very souls.
together to experience passion in each other’s arms. But in their union a powerful
secret is revealed—one that could endanger their very souls.
Forever.
Hunger.
It pulled at her, a soul-deep craving demanding to be filled. The succubus
closed her eyes, tried to it block out, but the ache only intensified. She had
gone too long without feeding. It was her duty to travel to the Earthly Plane,
visit humans in their beds, and harvest the soul-sustaining nefesh that
sustained the demon world. A duty she had performed for centuries without
thought. Without question.
It pulled at her, a soul-deep craving demanding to be filled. The succubus
closed her eyes, tried to it block out, but the ache only intensified. She had
gone too long without feeding. It was her duty to travel to the Earthly Plane,
visit humans in their beds, and harvest the soul-sustaining nefesh that
sustained the demon world. A duty she had performed for centuries without
thought. Without question.
Until now.
It wasn’t
that she didn’t want to feed. Oh no. I
want to so badly. To sense a human beneath her. To hear his cries of
pleasure and sate herself on his essence. But not just any human. And that was the problem.
that she didn’t want to feed. Oh no. I
want to so badly. To sense a human beneath her. To hear his cries of
pleasure and sate herself on his essence. But not just any human. And that was the problem.
One night—was it only a month ago?—she’d sensed a
presence stronger than any other, a soul-source so rich and deep that she flew
to it like a bee to a flower. She hadn’t stopped to wonder why this soul called
out to her as it did. She still could not answer that question.
presence stronger than any other, a soul-source so rich and deep that she flew
to it like a bee to a flower. She hadn’t stopped to wonder why this soul called
out to her as it did. She still could not answer that question.
Her kind
fed during dream sex while the human slept. For the mortal it might be a
pleasurable experience, transcendent even. For her it was a meal. Some were
fast food, others steak—this man was like a gourmet meal laced with crack
cocaine. Each night that she had gone to his bed, she'd told herself would be
the last. Each time she'd been wrong.
fed during dream sex while the human slept. For the mortal it might be a
pleasurable experience, transcendent even. For her it was a meal. Some were
fast food, others steak—this man was like a gourmet meal laced with crack
cocaine. Each night that she had gone to his bed, she'd told herself would be
the last. Each time she'd been wrong.
Tonight
she would break the spell. Resist feeding as long as she could. Then, when she
was weak and desperate for sustenance,
she would go to the nearest source. Convince herself to visit another man’s
bed.
she would break the spell. Resist feeding as long as she could. Then, when she
was weak and desperate for sustenance,
she would go to the nearest source. Convince herself to visit another man’s
bed.
She was
playing a dangerous game. Taking an enormous risk, and not only because she
would be punished severely if the Master found out. No, if she went too long
without the soul-sustaining nefesh,
her Master’s punishments would be the least of her concerns.
playing a dangerous game. Taking an enormous risk, and not only because she
would be punished severely if the Master found out. No, if she went too long
without the soul-sustaining nefesh,
her Master’s punishments would be the least of her concerns.
Pain shot
through her and the scene wavered. She had to go now, before feeding was no
longer an option.
through her and the scene wavered. She had to go now, before feeding was no
longer an option.
She opened
her eyes to the rumble-strewn landscape of the Sitra Achra, the Other Side. This desolate plain was at the very
edge of the demon realm, where the veil between the worlds was thinnest. Here,
she could sense the human souls that pulsed with life on the Earthly Plane. And
one soul in particular… To a hungry succubus, the human soulscape should
sparkle, like a night sky filled with stars. Instead, the myriad souls faded in
comparison to the one whose beacon seemed to glow just for her. Tugging,
pleading, his spirit cried out to her. Implored her to join him.
her eyes to the rumble-strewn landscape of the Sitra Achra, the Other Side. This desolate plain was at the very
edge of the demon realm, where the veil between the worlds was thinnest. Here,
she could sense the human souls that pulsed with life on the Earthly Plane. And
one soul in particular… To a hungry succubus, the human soulscape should
sparkle, like a night sky filled with stars. Instead, the myriad souls faded in
comparison to the one whose beacon seemed to glow just for her. Tugging,
pleading, his spirit cried out to her. Implored her to join him.
deny her need. With a curse and a cry, she descended out of the darkness and
flew towards the light.
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About the Author:
I write erotic romance because I like to expose my characters completely – strengths, flaws and scars. My debut novella, Revving Her Up, was the first story in the Full Throttle series, which focuses on the bad boys – and girls – of stock car racing. It was a Night Owl Reviews Top Pick, and has been called "one heck of a sexy ride" (Sizzling Hot Books), and "a hell of a sexy read" (Read-Love-Blog). I am currently working on the next two stories in the series.
My newest novel, Nashville Trio, is a steamy MMF ménage novel about a country singer and the two very different men in her life. It comes out May 5, 2014.
New Adult romance is my new favorite passion. I love writing stories with angst and heart, heart-melting kisses, and happy endings. I'm currently working on two New Adults series. The first, Running Scared , is about a Boston University student and the bodyguard hired to protect her from herself. It will be out in August 2014. The second series is a trilogy (Scarred, Burned, and Marked) about three friends bound together by a terrible tragedy and the scars it left behind.
I'm originally from New York City, (and still a loyal Yankees fan!), but since moving south, I've developed passions for NASCAR and country music. Both feature in my recent stories. In addition to writing (and reading) I enjoy yoga, bellydancing, and growing veggies in the Washington, D.C. area with my scientist husband and two curious kids. I'm active in the Washington Romance Writers, and the Maryland Romance Writers, and have been a member of the Romance Writers of America (RWA) since 2009.
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