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Cover Reveal & Excerpt: Monster In His Eyes by J.M. Darhower
bestselling author of Sempre and Sempre: Redemption comes a thrilling new
Title: Monster in His
Eyes (Book 1)
April 28, 2014
Page Count: 350
Torture in Her
Soul (Book 2 in the duology) is tentatively scheduled for release fall 2014.
Vitale is not a good man.
suspect it, the first time I see him, sense the air of danger that surrounds
the man. He has a way of commanding attention, of taking control, of knowing
what I'm thinking before I even do.
alarming and alluring. It's dark and deadly. It's everything I've ever wanted
but the last thing I truly need. Obsession.
doesn't take him long to draw me into his web, charming me into his bed and
trapping me in his life, a life I know nothing about until it's too late. He
has secrets, secrets I can't fathom, secrets that make it so I can't walk away,
no matter how much I beg him to let me go. I see it sometimes in his eyes, a
darkness that's both terrifying and thrilling. He's a monster, wrapped up in a
pretty package, and what I find when I unmask him changes everything.
want to hate him.
it doesn't stop me from loving him, too.
This book is intended for a mature audience only, due to some dark and erotic
steps toward me, quiet as he speaks. "Do you love me?"
know I do."
it," he says, his voice dropping lower. "Tell me you love me."
cups my cheek. "Say it again."
hand drifts lower, wrapping around my throat. "Again."
squeezes lightly, not painfully, just enough to make me gasp.
voice is barely a whisper as the words pour out of me. "I love you,
expression hardens when I say his name, his eyes darkening. The monster is
peeking through, peering at me from behind his mask. He wants to come out. He
wants me to play with him.
says nothing, though, letting go of my neck. His hand drifts lower, down my
chest and across my breasts. He gropes them through the fabric before reaching
down and grabbing the bottom of my shirt, pulling up on it. I raise my hands in
the air, letting him pull it off. He unbuttons my pants, tugging down the
zipper, and I step out of them when he pulls them off of me.
his eyes scan me then, from the top of my head to the tips of my toes before
trailing back up again. He meets my gaze as he takes another step forward,
standing right up against me. I can feel the heat emanating off of him, his
makes me dizzy.
you could read my mind..." He pauses, laughing darkly. "You'd be
Darhower is the author of countless stories and poems, most of which only she
has ever read. She lives in a tiny town in rural North Carolina, where she
churns out more words than will ever see the light of day. She has a deep
passion for politics and speaking out against human trafficking, and when she
isn't writing (or fangirling about books) she's usually ranting about those
crimper with a vulgar mouth, she admits to having a Twitter addiction. You can
usually always find her there.