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Friday, May 24, 2013
Title: Scion’s Avalon
Genre: Paranormal Erotic Romance
Flame rating: Sorching
Three years have passed since vampire princess Cassy Daniels, Scion of
the House of Dracul, gave up her title to turn and marry David Ashe. Together,
they live in exile with the Council of Crones, a group of elder witches.
Isolated from the world, they found bliss. However, vampire politics soon
Born vampire women are being kidnapped, and Cassy’s next on the list.
After a failed attempt to take Cassy from the Council of Crones’ estate,
magical portals lead back to the missing women. Cassy and David are tasked with
bringing them home. David is sent after Elisabeta, Cassy’s sister-in-law, who
is still on Earth. Cassy, however, has what it takes to enter the elf-kingdom
of Avalon and retrieve the other three vampires.
Can Cassy and David hold onto their bliss or will Avalon’s magic lure
her from home?
More sticky juices flowed down the length of his shaft. She
cried out in a wordless scream as the sensation exploded throughout the rest of
Time seemed to stand still for her. The nerves in her body
seemed to fire all at once. Her pussy rippled with pleasure. It felt like warm
waves of ecstasy crashing into her from every side. She became lost in a sea of
Cassy opened her eyes in time to watch David’s face. He was
not going to be able to hold back any longer. She loved this part just as much as
her own orgasm.
“I love you. I love having you inside me,” she whispered to
him. She watched as he let go of his self-control. He gritted his teeth and
clenched his jaw. The strokes became shorter. His dick began to spasm. Thick
ropes of creamy cum filled her pussy, coating her insides with hot, sticky
goodness. He let a growl escape as he pressed himself as deeply into her body
as he could get. Little aftershocks passed between them.
He lowered himself on top of her, pressing his weight along
the length of her body. “I love you, too,” he said.
Born and raised among the Blue Ridge Mountains of
western North Carolina, J. Annas Walker was brought listening to oral history
and traditional storytelling. Her hobby of writing short stories bloomed out of
this tradition. With the encouragement of her sisters, husband, an aunt, and a
very supportive cousin, she took a chance to turn her hobby into something
After acquiring a bachelors of science in civil
engineering technology, she worked for a number of years as a transportation
designer. Designing road construction projects by day, she continued writing by
night. Today, she writes more than she ever did and blends fantasy and
paranormal into romance storylines. The fanged, spectral, magical, and furry
have become everyday life.
J. Annas Walker lives with her husband, two teenage
sons, and her cat/office assistant.