The Obsidian Collection (Anthology)
Publication date: July 1st 2014
Genres: Adult, Romance
Publication date: July 1st 2014
Genres: Adult, Romance
Nine authors. Nine dark-love novellas.
The wicked have never looked so good…
Obsidian Escape by Rebel Adams
Just one look at the battered form of Whitney Geddings awakens a fierce protective instinct in Detective Jackson Ogden…but at what price?
Obsidian Liquor by Scarlett Dawn
Reporter, Elizabeth Forter, never expected one drunken challenge to leave her sexually satisfied and waking beside Daniil – the head of the Russian mafia.
Obsidian Faith by Bev Elle
Shanice Bailey’s epic faith in Trevor Kyle, the man she’s loved since they were both wards at the Baptist Children’s Home, is shaken when his sketchy foster father shows up on their honeymoon.
Obsidian Heart by Nicole Flockton
Will Erika’s holiday fling with Brandt bring him out of the shadows, or is his heart destined for darkness?
Obsidian Sky by Lara Henley
When military man, Brandon Michaels, comes home to a town he no longer recognizes, his salvation may rest in Arabella Knight, a woman who has secrets that no one knows.
Obsidian Ice by Missy Johnson
Medical intern Cam Fletcher knew becoming a surgeon would be hard work, but what he wasn’t counting on was falling for his mentor – cocky surgeon Eric Langdon.
Obsidian Jewel by Angel Lawson
Professional thieves, competitors, and occasional lovers, Maya Clarke and Malcolm Kent, must work together for the job of a lifetime and try not to kill one another while doing it.
Obsidian Desire by T.H. Snyder
Can one chivalrous act change Tyler Jones, a coldhearted man, or will desire burn through his soul and change him forever?
Obsidian Beauty by Emily Walker
Out of jail and finally ready to confront the man who left her there to rot, Abigail Rivers is upset to learn Benton Sellers has moved on with no regard for the sacrifices she has made for him.
The wicked have never looked so good…
Obsidian Escape by Rebel Adams
Just one look at the battered form of Whitney Geddings awakens a fierce protective instinct in Detective Jackson Ogden…but at what price?
Obsidian Liquor by Scarlett Dawn
Reporter, Elizabeth Forter, never expected one drunken challenge to leave her sexually satisfied and waking beside Daniil – the head of the Russian mafia.
Obsidian Faith by Bev Elle
Shanice Bailey’s epic faith in Trevor Kyle, the man she’s loved since they were both wards at the Baptist Children’s Home, is shaken when his sketchy foster father shows up on their honeymoon.
Obsidian Heart by Nicole Flockton
Will Erika’s holiday fling with Brandt bring him out of the shadows, or is his heart destined for darkness?
Obsidian Sky by Lara Henley
When military man, Brandon Michaels, comes home to a town he no longer recognizes, his salvation may rest in Arabella Knight, a woman who has secrets that no one knows.
Obsidian Ice by Missy Johnson
Medical intern Cam Fletcher knew becoming a surgeon would be hard work, but what he wasn’t counting on was falling for his mentor – cocky surgeon Eric Langdon.
Obsidian Jewel by Angel Lawson
Professional thieves, competitors, and occasional lovers, Maya Clarke and Malcolm Kent, must work together for the job of a lifetime and try not to kill one another while doing it.
Obsidian Desire by T.H. Snyder
Can one chivalrous act change Tyler Jones, a coldhearted man, or will desire burn through his soul and change him forever?
Obsidian Beauty by Emily Walker
Out of jail and finally ready to confront the man who left her there to rot, Abigail Rivers is upset to learn Benton Sellers has moved on with no regard for the sacrifices she has made for him.
OBSIDIAN LIQUOR
by Scarlett Dawn
Daniil peered at me. His stare was a
warning. “What were you doing, Ms. Forter?”
So he did know who I was. The jerk had probably
followed me after I had bumped him.
I shrugged and went with the semi-truth. “Getting a
story.”
“What story might that be?” Stash asked, his gaze roaming me in
an assessing way. We had never met before, so this was my first up
close and personal with the man.
I shrugged again. “Brent and Cole are big
news. Anything that I can put in print that others don’t have is
good business.” Sticking to the truth as much as possible was always key
when caught snooping. And I was press. They expected it
of me.
“Hear anything interesting?” Daniil asked gently.
Instinct
had me taking a step back. The man was chilling on a
different level. “Nothing I
didn’t already know.”
OBSIDIAN SKY by Lara Henley
“I
can't believe you're fucking real; I dreamt of you, and that's all you've ever
been until now—a dream. I lie here, touching every inch of your body, and I
know you're real, but it feels like a dream. I can't believe how fucking
perfect you are, baby; that dream has nothing on the reality of you, Are’,” he
says as he kisses down the length of my neck. Am I going to do this? Am I going to give myself to him here on this
beach?
“I
want you so badly. You’re on my mind every second of every day. I know you want
to take things slowly but I have to have you now.” He nibbles down my legs and
I’m in pure ecstasy.
“You
can have whatever you want, Brandon. I’m yours.” I say barely mumbling the
words out. “Take me Brandon, I’m yours.
“Fuck,
don’t say stuff like that to me. It’s so fucking hot.”
“Take
me, Brandon. You have no idea how long I’ve waited for you.” Wait what? Did I just say that shit to him?
“What
do you mean?” he says, huffing as his lips make their way down to my breasts.
The anticipation of his lips is setting my insides on fire.
“Look
at me for a sec,” I say, lifting his head from my body. I miss him already. “I
saw you, Brandon, in a store when we were kids. I never forgot your eyes for
one second. You were with, I’m guessing, your mom and you looked at me like
you’d known me for years. Like you peered into my soul and I never forgot you.
I’ve been waiting for you ever since, and now, here you are.”
“Fuck,
were you dressed in some little weird black dress and a white bonnet thing on?”
He asks.
“Yeah,
that was me.” Shit, I don’t want to get into this tonight.
“I
remember you now. I knew I knew you. I remember wondering why you had on that
weird dress. I hadn’t seen anything like that. My mom slapped my hand for
staring at you for so long. I remember your hazel eyes, Are’. I never forgot
them either. Come here, please.” I throw my arms around him and kiss him deep
and hard. My tongue makes circles in his mouth and he moans, lighting a fire
beneath me. “Hold on, baby. I have some blankets in the car we can use. I want
to feel only you and not the sand.” As soon as Brandon lets me go, I
immediately miss his warmth. He jogs over to the truck and comes back with
three blankets. This is going to be a night that I’ll never forget.
OBSIDIAN BEAUTY
by Emily Walker
The bar was pretty much what she imagined, but it had a warm
feeling to it. The bartender was a middle-aged woman with an appealing smile;
the kind of person you wanted to tell your troubles to and see if she could
impart some wisdom on you. At least that was what Abigail was thinking as she
took a seat on a bar stool.
“Let me guess, you saw an ex today and he or she was looking
good?” The bartender certainly didn’t beat around the bush. Wow, talk about
intuition.
“Something like that.” Abigail smiled and grabbed a menu to have
something to look at instead of the woman who could read her so well.
“Honey, the food here is shit; you don’t want any of that. You
like whiskey?” Abigail was shocked someone would talk about their own
restaurant’s food that way, but she nodded.
“I’m Abigail. I just arrived into town today. You were right; he
was looking good, and I want to kill him.” She watched the bartender pour her a
shot and a second shot, which she assumed, was for herself. She was pretty, and
Abigail could tell she had been a knockout when she was younger. Some lines
were starting to form around her eyes, but her high blonde ponytail kept a
youthful glow about her.
“Stella Moet, my husband owns Moet’s, but the cook we have is
pitiful. That’s why I wouldn’t eat here until we found a better one. Slim
pickings in this town, you know.” Stella set both shots in front of Abigail and
winked. “One for luck and one for drunk.”
Abigail smiled as Stella went off to help some other patrons at
the end of the bar. She liked how nice everyone seemed to be in South Carolina.
In Florida, it was hit or miss, and up north, no one was friendly, especially
when they were hustling in New York. New Yorkers could tell when someone wasn’t
from New York, and they let you know it.
She was totally lost in her thoughts and didn’t notice someone
had settled onto the stool beside her. Finally when her eyes met the man who
appeared beside, her she couldn’t help but notice him. He was handsome and she
actually thought she could feel herself being pulled into his kind, vibrant
green eyes. She wanted to say something clever about staring at strangers, but
when she opened her mouth, that wasn’t what came out.
“Hi there,” she said, immediately hating herself. Who says that?
“Hi yourself. I’ve not caught your eye in this place before. Are
you new to town?” For a minute, she debated on telling him her real reason for
being there. What the hell was wrong with her, two seconds of eye contact and
she wanted to spill the beans?
“Yes, I just got in today, actually. Do you know of any hotels
nearby which aren’t too crappy and take a credit card?” He raised an eyebrow,
causing his eyes to crinkle a bit and she felt a little pulse go through her as
he bit his lip in thought. She really needed to get it together. It had been
awhile, but she was pretty sure before prison a man couldn’t affect her like
this at first glance. Well, that wasn’t true. Benton had. Handsome green eyes
were talking, and as usual, her thoughts were causing her to miss out.
“So, I can take you there if you want?” The stranger told her.
Abigail nodded, not sure what she was agreeing to. Hoping it was an escort to a
decent hotel, she signaled Stella for two more shots. The first two had gone
down quite well; this time she had a drinking buddy.
“Now, deputy, don’t be turning your charm on my new friend
here.” The man turned to Stella and gave her a grin. Even his teeth were
perfect, staring at them it dawned on her what Stella said. He was a cop! She
needed to get away from him before he found out what she was planning.
“I’m Scott,” he said, holding his hand out to her. She took it
timidly, which wasn’t like her at all.
“Abigail, Abigail Rivers, I just got out of prison.” Why the
hell did she say that? There was no good reason to say something like that to a
cop, and especially a good-looking cop she just met. “I mean it feels like I
just got out of prison.”
Rebel Adams is
writer and lover of good prose, better cigars, well-aged whiskey and fine
women– and not always in that order.
Scarlett Dawn is
the author of the Forever Evermore new adult fantasy series, which include King Hall and King Cave.
She lives in the Midwest, where she loves to ‘people watch’ and daydream. She
adores her music loud and her fries covered in melted cheese.
Bev Elle is
the author of sweet and spicy, contemporary romance. She’s a lover of
books–those already written, and those she harbors in her very active
imagination. Writing is a passion she’s had for many years, but was unable to
act upon. Until now. Bev Elle is the mother of three human children and two
canines. She is also the lover of one husband. When Bev isn’t writing in her
spare time after work, she is thinking of doing so.
Nicole Flockton is
an Australian living in Texas. Nicole writes sexy contemporary romances which
seduce you one kiss at a time. She enjoys taking two characters and creating
unique situations for them. When she’s not busy writing, she’s attempting to
keep up with two active children and a busy husband.
Lara Henley is
originally from Oklahoma, but has lived in several places. She began writing in
2009 when she had a dream about a little girl traveling with her grandmother.
That is how Jessie Discovers Christmas was born. She then ventured into YA and
adult romance. She holds a bachelor’s degree in Fashion Marketing and a Masters
in Administrative Leadership. She loves all things creative and aspires to have
a fulltime writing career.
Missy Johnson in
a small town in Central Victoria, Australia, with her husband and her confused
pets (a dog who think she’s a cat, a cat who thinks he’s a dog…you get the
picture). When she’s not writing, she can usually be found looking for
something to read.
Angel Lawson lives
with her family in Atlanta and has a lifelong obsession with creating fiction
from reality, either with paint or words. On a typical day you can find her
writing, reading, plotting her escape from the zombie apocalypse and trying to
get the glitter out from under her nails. She is the author of five books,
including the Wraith Series, Serial Summer, FanGirl, and Vigilant. She is the
co-author of the New Adult Paranormal book, Odin’s Murder with Kira Gold.
t.h. snyder is
a 34 y/o single mom of two amazing kids. She lives in Central PA where she
works full time for a local business/technical school. Writing wasn’t something
she ever thought she’d be doing, but here she is. t. h. snyder started reading
like a nut after Twilight and 50 Shades of Grey. Since then she’s read over 300
romance and paranormal books. In June of 2013, she decided to try her go at
writing. She had a vision and went with it….hence Touch Me. To date she’s
published 6 books and now 2 anthologies…The Touch Series (NA Romance), Pierced
Love (YA Romance), Cursed Love, Cursed #1 (Erotic Romance), My Dirty Little
Valentine, and the Obsidian Collection.
Emily Walker loves
creating worlds and stumbling around in them. She is constantly losing her
chap-stick, and has an obsession with the color pink. Currently a resident of
the mountains and loving the view, she writes mostly paranormal fiction and
horror. Her small family consists of her red bearded other half, a rat terrier
named Rebel, and a cat named Mr. Creepy.
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