My Thoughts
Daisy is off to New Orleans with her bestie for Halloween and she's not exactly happy doing it. Her friend is hunting down a guy and ends up ditching Daisy to be with him. She is hit on a few times and then actually gets kidnapped and almost dies in the process. A winged warrior comes to her rescue and Owen is it for her. They can't fight their attraction to each other. I loved the beginning of their story and I can't wait for more.
This is actually a prequel and a damn good first hook into the series. I can't wait to read the next books in the series.
I give Seduction's Kiss 4 hearts!
This is actually a prequel and a damn good first hook into the series. I can't wait to read the next books in the series.
I give Seduction's Kiss 4 hearts!
About the Book
*Prequel novella to Lure (The Allure Chronicles #1)*
Never agree to a road trip to New Orleans with your roommate. At least not when your roommate is dragging you along while she reconnects with an ex-boyfriend.
Possible consequences of failing to take my advice:
1) Unknowingly going out with a vampire stripper
2) Getting kidnapped by said vampire's nest mates 3) Falling head over heels for your winged hero
Believe it or not number 3 is the worst one, especially when no one believes you that he exists.
Possible consequences of failing to take my advice:
1) Unknowingly going out with a vampire stripper
2) Getting kidnapped by said vampire's nest mates 3) Falling head over heels for your winged hero
Believe it or not number 3 is the worst one, especially when no one believes you that he exists.
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Excerpt
We wove our way through the crowds. I glanced into the rows
of bars and clubs teeming with people dressed in various degrees of costumes.
Despite my apprehension of hanging out with someone I barely knew, the
excitement seemed to be rubbing off on me. I found myself moving along to the
music spilling out of one club when we were momentarily stopped.
“Duncan!” A girl with long blond hair yelled and proceeded
to wrap her arms around Duncan’s neck. She was dressed as a pumpkin, if a
pumpkin was just a skimpy piece of orange fabric. “Come dancing with us.” She
was visibly drunk.
“Oh, hi.” He gave me an apologetic look.
I shrugged. It wasn’t like we were on a date.
“Why aren’t you dressed up? It’s Halloween. You’re supposed
to be dressed up.”
He shoved a hand into his back pocket. “How do you know that
I’m not dressed up?”
“Laurie!” The girl yelled. “It’s Duncan, the stripper who
did Debbie’s party last week.”
Wait. What? Did he strip? Wow, that was pretty surprising.
He wasn’t bad looking, but I hadn’t met a male stripper before.
Another girl ran over. This one was appropriately attired.
She had an awesome lollipop costume on. She also gave Duncan a hug, so I
decided to people watch while I waited. That’s when I saw him. The gorgeous guy
from the bar. All six plus feet of his perfectness. This time he was wearing
one of those sleeveless white t-shirts that showed off his muscular arms. But
it wasn’t his muscles that jumped out the most. It was his beautiful set of
black wings. Now that was a costume.
He glanced up just as he passed, and my chest tightened. He
looked at me with curiosity for a second before continuing on. Maybe he vaguely
remembered my face but didn’t know why. I wasn’t sure what would be worse, if
he remembered the humiliating moment, or if he didn’t.
I suddenly felt embarrassed of my cat costume. Were the
whiskers too much?
“Daisy?” Duncan called my name and snapped me out of my
daze. “Ready?” The girls must have walked off while I was distracted because
Duncan was alone watching me. I wondered how obvious my ogling was.
“Yeah, sure.”
Duncan towed me along until he turned into a dark and
completely unappealing dive. This was his favorite place? I kept my mouth shut.
I didn’t want to offend him. Maybe this was one of those hidden gems you always
hear about. Just to be safe I texted Reyna the name of the place as
inconspicuously as possible, Grounddiggers.
“Who are you texting?” Duncan asked as we walked through the
entrance.
Evidently I wasn’t as inconspicuous as I thought. “Just a
friend.” I’m not sure why I didn’t just tell him who it was. I just felt like
it was safer not to.
He nodded at a bouncer, who like Duncan was dressed all in
black. The bouncer grunted something unintelligible to Duncan. Duncan must have
taken the grunt to mean enter because he pulled me further inside.
About the Author
Alyssa Rose Ivy is a New Adult and Young Adult author who loves to weave stories with romance and a southern setting. Although raised in the New York area, she fell in love with the South after moving to New Orleans for college. After years as a perpetual student, she turned back to her creative side and decided to write. She lives in North Carolina with her husband and two young children, and she can usually be found with a cup of coffee in her hand.
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