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Friday, November 14, 2014

Midnight's Fate with Author Isobelle Cate...

There’s an on-going war between two breeds of immortal warriors who carry human, vampire, and werewolf blood, the Cynn Cruor and the Scatha Cruor.
The Cynn Cruor want to live in harmony with the human race.
The Scatha Cruor want to enslave them.
In these pages are glimpses of the stories and the lives of
the Cynn Cruor warriors.
Their joys.
Their heartbreaks.
The women who are their strength, their soul.
Not everything is cut and dried.
Nothing is black and white.
One's truth is another one's lie.


Zac McBain is on a mission to a place that doesn’t exist - a place that disappeared thousands of years ago. The source of the Specus Argentum--the only silver that can harm the Cruors, is sought by not only Zac and the Ancients, but Dac Valerian as well.
Hidden deep in the rainforests of Honduras, the present day town of La Nahuaterique, Faith Hannah is on a mission, both humanitarian and personal. Her medical mission is prompted by her wish to escape the problems that assail her in London. She never expected to be kidnapped and discover a whole supernatural world around her own--and she certainly didn't expect to feel such a sudden, intense need and longing for one of them.
As soon as Zac sees Faith deep in the woods, he's lost to her. In the middle of a hard fought battle for the Specus Argentum, the passion fate has decreed between Zac and Faith begins to consume them.
But the impending war between the Cynn Cruor and Scatha Cruor comes to a head. Secrets are unearthed, loyalties are doubted... and love must struggle to prevail.

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Sexcerpt for Midnight’s Fate:
"Yes..." she sighed. Each flick of Zac's tongue sent the same rippling sensation of need into her clit. Each suck, a lick inside her sex. Her core was satiny wet amidst the water. Her moans and gasps echoed in the cavern. She looked down in disappointment when his mouth left her turgid nub but sighed when his tongue blazed a trail along the valley between her breasts going lower. Faith watched Zac's tongue lick the water from her skin leaving a trail of fire in its wake.
Then he moved away. Cold washed over her naked body and her cheeks flamed when she saw the tip of his arousal peeking as though desperately trying to escape the clutches of his suit.
The heat of his gaze was more than enough to stave away the cold.
"I don't think I'll be able to control myself with you," his voice was strained. "I'm holding on to a thin thread of control here. If you say yes, I'll take my fill of you, make you scream and remove all traces of any man lucky enough to be inside you in the past." His hunter green eyes glowed with sparks of gold.
She made a move forward not bothering to cover herself, feeling her feminine power when Zac raked her body with his burning gaze. "I want to feel you inside me. I want what you do to me making me forget and giving me hope for something much better. I want you Zac. I want you to let go with me.”
His mouth curled into a smile both dangerous and sexy. Faith had the sudden urge to gyrate in front of him as though his eyes commanded her every move, her every want, creating a bond that allowed him to grant her every desire.
"Your blush radiates all over your body," he said scouring his gaze down her naked form. "Rosy, wet, and hot. I tasted your pussy then like I want to do now. Will it also be the same?"
His words made her slicker between her legs. Faith felt her nether lips throb with anticipation, her core aching and longing to be filled, her juices trickling down her inner thighs.
"Yes?" her breaths were coming in quick gasps Faith thought that she would hyperventilate.
"I like eating you," he murmured, bringing his thumb to trace her jaw and caress her lower lip. "Licking you from your hole up to your clit and back again."
"Oh God...."
"I like spreading you apart enough to put my head between your legs and drink your sweetness until you have no more left."
They were now less than an inch apart. Faith’s breath was coming in pants. If Zac kept on talking to her like this she would come without even being touched.
"If I go down on my knees," Zac did just that, the water gently moving around him. "And put your leg on my shoulder, my mouth and nose flushed against heaven, will you let me take you? Will you let me use my mouth and fingers to fuck you? By the time I'm done and you've come, you will be ready to take my cock inside you. You will take me with you where I've brought you before."
Faith looked down at him, mesmerized by his eyes, his angular face, his mouth.
And she was lost.

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Isobelle Cate is a woman who wears different masks.  Mother-writer, wife-professional, scholar-novelist.  Currently living in Manchester, she has been drawn to the little known, the secret stories, about the people and the nations:  the English, the Irish, the Scots, the Welsh, and those who are now part of these nations whatever their origins.  Her vision and passion are fuelled by her interest and background in history and paradoxically, shaped by growing up in a clan steeped in lore, loyalty, and legend.     Isobelle is intrigued by forces that simmer beneath the surface of these cultures, the hidden passions, unsaid desires, and yearnings unfulfilled.
Buy links to other books by Isobelle:
The Cynn Cruors Bloodline Series:
Rapture at Midnight:

Forever at Midnight

Midnight’s Atonement

Contemporary Romance
Love in Her Dreams

Lakam (The Mana Series: Book 1)

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Best wishes,
~Jennifer Labelle~

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