Steamy Excerpt – Forsaken Heart by Elise Whyles

Punished for sins not her own, can a mortal claim her vampire mate?

The world of immortals must unite to save both themselves and the mortals they co-exist with from an ancient evil.

For Bede MacTaggert this means trusting in the warrior sent for her sister—a man of mystery, of power, and one who could easily sweep her into a world she's destined to be part of.

An imperial guard to the king of vampires, Gawain has always tuned out the needs of the flesh. Dedicating himself to the service of the royals, he's lived on the fringes of his people for centuries. Now he's forced from the shadows and into the arms of a woman who will awaken his heart and body to a passion unequaled.

Content Warning: sexy alpha vampire, explicit sex, violence



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Lost in the sensations, Bede barely registered the sound of the door closing. Whimpering Gawain's name, she arched against her hand, seeking something. A muted growl drew her attention a split second before she felt someone grab her wrist. Her eyes flew open to meet Gawain's dark stare.

"Please." Her legs spread, wrapping around his leather encased hips. A sharp tug and he fell forward, his hands bracing his weight next to her head. "I need you."

"Gods above, woman, you'd be enough to tempt even the most stalwart man." Growling, he bent his head, his mouth so close she could feel his breath dance across her face. He pressed his lips to her, his tongue tracing over her lips. Sharp teeth tugged on her bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth.

Bede groaned, her hands reaching for him, arms tangling behind his head. Her tongue pushed his tongue out, sneaking into his mouth to clash with his. Hot and slick, their tongues dueled, thrusting passionately. The faint sweetness of blood on his tongue eased the hunger within her only to wake another. Her hips arched, pressing into the hot, hard press of his c*ck beneath his trews.

"Yes," he hissed, his hands shredding the bed beneath her. He groaned as her fingers pulled at his shirt, baring his chest to her gaze, her mouth. Licking along his chest, she nibbled at the exposed flesh. Her tongue swirled around his nipple, drawing it into a hardened nub.

His groans of pleasure echoed deep within her, stirring the embers of her own lust. Desire coiled within her belly, and she hovered on the edge, her mind flooded with yearning as she wiggled beneath him. The scent of her arousal filled her head, the musky scent of his lust competing to drive her to the brink.

She cried out when he pulled away, his head dipping so he could lick along her throat. He bit at the flesh of her neck, his teeth scratching the surface before his tongue laved the wound. Throwing her head back, she moaned as he trailed kisses down to her breasts, his hands cupping them. Mouth closing over a puckered nipple to lavish it with heated licks, pressing it against the roof of his mouth.

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