By Mimi Jean Pamfiloff
Trapped for many years, a robust god seeks freedom . . . and revenge. however the purely factor that may store him is the eagerness of a woman's contact . . .
Emma Keane is your typical urban lady attempting to get a date. there is only one factor preserving her again: the disembodied male voice chatting with her via her brain. Sound type of loopy? perhaps. yet loopy turns downright lethal whilst the voice persuades her to go back and forth to the wilds of the Mayan jungle. There she is going to loose his body-his exceptionally scorching, muscled, naked body.
Humans are so frail, so undisciplined, so at risk of love. And whilst this historic being connects with Emma, the emotions she sparks force him completely mad. protecting, keep-her-close, never-let-her-go form of mad. which would no longer be the sort of undesirable factor simply because from the instant the gorgeous, passionate Emma unshackles his physique, they're hunted at each flip. Now he will need to do every thing in his strength to maintain her secure. yet will or not it's adequate?
The by chance Yours Series
BOOK 1: by accident in Love with...a God?
BOOK 2: by accident Married to...a Vampire?
BOOK three: solar God Seeks...Surrogate?
BOOK 3.5: Accidentally...Evil? (a Novella)
BOOK four: Vampires desire Not...Apply?
BOOK 4.5: Accidentally...Cimil? (a Novella) (Coming in January 2014)
BOOK five: Accidentally...Over? (Coming in August 2014)
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