Title: Mist Unveiled, book 1 of the Elemental Desire series
Genre: Erotic Paranormal/Fantasy Sexual Heat: Explicit M/F sex only
Publish Date: October 1, 2014
Publisher: Ellora's Cave
Series description: The Elemental Desire series is a blend of science, global warming and Norse mythology.
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Synopsis
Mist Unveiled Nancy Corrigan
Elemental Desire, Book 1
Cat has one love in her life—science. Facts rule her, not passion. At least it doesn’t until an unknown deadly virus claims her sister’s life. Cat’s quest for answers takes her to Greenland and drops her into the arms of the one man who sways her devotion from logic to passion. Rune stirs her lusts, ignites her desires and fuels her carnal cravings, but he isn’t simply a lover, nor is he human. He’s a weapon, one that has the potential to save or destroy her.
Rune, a child of the mist, awakens into a world hovering on the verge of destruction. Rising temperatures have released his enemies from their frozen prison without his knowledge. He searches for them but finds Cat, a human with the power to save him and the world. He hungers for her—blood, body and soul. Every moment of shared passion convinces him of the truth—she’s his greatest treasure, one he’ll die to keep. A Romantica® paranormal erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave
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Meet the hero of Mist Unveiled—Rune
Rune is a two thousand year old immortal.
His species is linked to the elemental mist. As such, he’s considered a child
of the mist and plays an essential role in the death and rebirth of the world
known in Norse mythology as Ragnorak. The other essential elemental beings are
the eldjötnar, the fire demons.
After a battle with the eldjötnar that
results in the near annihilation of his kind, Rune made the decision that they
would imprison their enemies and sleep the centuries away. It seemed a far
kinder fate for his brethren who still mourned the loss of the women and
children.
Now awake in a world that’s hovering on the
brink of a catastrophe, he regrets many of his past choices, including the one
involving his long-dead consort Malin, the human female who died days before
their mating. Honor is an important quality to him and the other children of
the mist. They strive to adjust to new any challenges and accept the
consequences of their mistakes. So when he was ordered to mate Malin because of
a mistake he made, he accepted the punishment as his duty and viewed her as
little more than an obligation and someone to protect. Love never factored into
his relationship with her. In fact, when she died, he never shed a tear.
His brethren labeled him ‘the cold one’
because of his lack of remorse. He never minded the title applied to him. It
was true, and he often wondered if he was capable of any softer emotion. In his
opinion, romantic love was weakness anyway. Breeders couldn’t take up the sword
and fight. He’d rather remain unmated and cold than be responsible for another
fragile female’s life.
At least he thought he would rather live
out his days alone until a woman with raven hair and teal
eyes warms his frozen heart. He’s left wondering if he can be the man he was
always meant to be, and if can make the transformation in time to earn her love.
He
pushed her shirt up, exposing more creamy skin. “Strip.”
She
caught her lower lip between her teeth and nibbled before letting it slip free.
“Is this the point where I’m supposed to resist your advances by saying I don’t
normally do this sort of thing with strangers?”
“Do
you plan on resisting me?”
“No,
but I…” She blew out a rough breath. “I don’t want to send you running again.”
He
stood, dragging her shirt up with him. She lifted her arms. He tossed the
fabric to the side. The simple white bra she wore didn’t match the lacy, black
panties he’d ripped off of her. He didn’t like either on her. He snapped the
straps so she couldn’t don the restricting garment again.
The
cotton slipped and revealed the most perfect breasts he’d ever seen. He cupped
one. It filled his palm. With strokes of his thumb, he teased her nipple into a
hard point. She pushed the firm flesh into his hand. He captured the tip but
didn’t tug.
“I’m
sorry I walked out on you.” He gazed into her face. Guarded eyes met him. “I
hadn’t expected to feel the way I do for you.”
“How
do you feel?”
“Hungry.
Possessive.” He slid his free hand to her sex and pushed a finger into her
core. Her muscles squeezed the small invasion. “I want to keep you locked to my
side.”
She
swallowed hard. “But you just met me.”
“Exactly.
I don’t understand why I feel this way.” He stroked her core and rolled her
nipple as if he had every right to touch her and bring her pleasure. She didn’t
stop him. She widened her stance for his exploration. An idea formed that
suddenly became imperative he had answered. “Tell me, Cat. Do you normally let
males you barely know strip you?”
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I've always been an avid reader and encourage everyone to escape the hectic daily grind with a few minutes a day in your favorite book.
I'm lucky enough to share my cat's home with my three wonderful children, husband, dog and snake. When not writing, I work as a chemist in a pharmaceutical lab.
My passions beyond reading and family include music, classic cars, tattoos and animals (all of which have found their way into my writing in one form or another).
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