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“A New Queen of Erotic Romance”
—Romantic Times
Praise for BLOOD RED
2007 National Readers’ Choice Award Winner for Erotic Romance
“A blazing path into forbidden dreams…”
—Romantic Times BOOKreviews
“Ms. Page weaves an erotic and suspenseful tale that…puts you on a sexual roller coaster and doesn’t let you off…If you’re a lover of vampire romance, curl up on a cold winter night with Blood Red to warm your heart!”
—Just Erotic Romance Reviews (Gold Star Award)
“An erotically charged tale…a wonderful action-packed story that combines suspense, intrigue, horror, bondage and yes, a whole lot of sex.”
—Coffee Time Romance
Praise for BLOOD ROSE
“Page’s Blood Rose has scorching love scenes to make you sweat and an intriguing plot to hold it all together.”
—New York Times best-selling author Hannah Howell
“Blood Rose is an action-packed, sexy paranormal over-flowing with suspense, horror and romance. Sharon Page is a master of the ménage—prepare to be seduced!”
—Kathryn Smith, USA Today best-selling author
“The female protagonist is completely believable, and the two vampire-slaying heroes…are simply hot! This is a thoroughly entertaining read.”
—Romantic Times
“Buffy the Vampire Slayer meets Regency England! Two sexy, to-die-for heroes, a courageous heroine, and a luscious ménage make Blood Rose a sinful treat.”
—Jennifer Ashley, USA Today best-selling author
“A chilling tale of vampires with loads of suspense and intrigue combined with searing erotic heat…the magic of pure sexual steam that can only mean one thing—it’s another winner from Sharon Page!”
—Renee Bernard, USA Today best-selling author
“Intriguing paranormal romance along the same lines of Laurell K. Hamilton’s early work…magic, mischief, and ménages.”
—Fresh Fiction
Praise for SIN
2006 National Readers’ Choice Award Winner for Erotic Romance
“How do you have an orgasm without sex? Read Sin by Sharon Page!…Thoroughly wicked, totally wild, utterly wanton and very witty in its execution, Sin is the ultimate indulgence.”
—Just Erotic Romance Reviews (Gold Star Award)
“Strong, character-driven romance…extremely sensual and erotic.”
—Romantic Times BOOKreviews
“Sinfully delicious. Sharon Page is a pure pleasure to read.”
—Sunny, New York Times best-selling author of Over the Moon (anthology) and Mona Lisa Awakening
“Sharon Page blends history, emotion, and hot, hot, hot sex within an amazing love story. Blazing erotica!”
—Kathryn Smith, USA Today best-selling author
“An erotic page turner that must be read only in an air conditioned room as the book is hot hot hot…Sharon Page is now on my ‘must be read’ list.”
—Romance Junkies
Praise for BLACK SILK
RT TOP PICK 4 ½ Stars: “This wonderful, well-written Regency has emotion, blindingly hot sex, complicated characters, and a surprise ending.”
—Romantic Times BOOKreviews
“I can sum this novel up in one word: wow!…Not only were the encounters burn-your-fingers-hot but also emotional and romantic.” Gold Star Award!
—Just Erotic Romance Reviews
Praise for HOT SILK
“With an interesting plot, likable characters, suspense, sexual adventure, and romance, this story satisfies.”
—Romantic Times BOOKreviews
“A delightfully sensual story of love…Outstanding read!”
—Coffee Time Romance
Blood Deep
SHARON PAGE
KENSINGTON PUBLISHING CORP.
http://www.kensingtonbooks.com
Contents
Prologue: Magic
1:Captured
2:Labyrinth
3:Touched
4:Rescued
5:Punishment
6:Six and Nine
7:The Castle
8:Dungeons
9:Daylight
10:Wolf
11:The Chain
12:Slayers
13:Danger
14:Soaring
15:Power
16:Battle
17:Beloved
18:Underworld
19:Dawn
Epilogue
Prologue
Magic
London
April 1807
Lord Sebastien de Wynter was bound to the bed, his arms and legs spread wide. A white sheet lay over the ridge of his erection. Four dark-haired courtesans smothered him with kisses—one hungrily mashed her lips to his, one licked circles around the root of his cock, a third leaned over his chest and suckled his nipples. The last flicked her tongue around the toes of Sebastien’s right foot.
Zayan smiled at his friend’s long, fierce moans. He saw Sebastien thrash in pleasure against the ropes binding him. Good. It was what Zayan needed tonight. It let him forget…
“Master?” The woman’s soft questioning voice floated to Zayan. She was tied up as Sebastien was, but her ropes held her up against a wall. Weights of beaten gold dangled from clamps at her nipples. He had hung small globes of black iron from hooks he threaded through piercings in her labia. She waited, submissively, for him to take her on the next step.
“I wish to learn, Master. I wish to be trained to serve ye.” Soft, throaty, hers was an exquisite voice marred only by her country accent.
She expected to be whipped, but he did not want to do that.
He had waited two thousand years for this night.
Slowly, everything in the brothel’s large salon—every being, living and undead—took on a red glow. The red shadow crept around them all, perfectly matching each form in the act of writhing, jiggling, and driving toward sexual ecstasy. No one else saw the caressing mantel of red. He did. Brilliant crimson, it was the exotic, vivid color of blood.
It