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Author Alaina Stanford
I have one of those
brains that won't turn off at night. Many nights I would distract my intellect
by revamping a movie, book or TV show in my mind. I would twist and turn the
plots and characters to achieve the ending I preferred. That developed into
side stories about my favorite minor characters. Each night I fell asleep in
the middle of a grand adventure. It wasn't long before I began to create
stories of my own and put pen to paper.
I love a good adventure. I love a good romance. As the
mother of seven children, I also learned to love to play video games. One day
it occurred to me to write an adventure that flowed like a video game and I
added a touch of romance. Thus, Hypnotic Journey was born. The HJ characters
are like a family to me. They are foolish, daring, resourceful, passionate and
dedicated to their friends.
My love for Science Fiction gave birth to the Treborel
Series. It’s a paranormal Sci-Fi romance featuring a psychotic villain and a
multiple layer
of hero's fighting to survive the chaos.
I write about how friendship and love can carry you through
situations that you might not otherwise survive. You will find my stories
exciting and steamy, but I am not an erotic writer. My stories fade to dark
when the steam begins to rise, but take it from me, the steam does rise and
emotions do soar.
Links to social media sites for the author
• Twitter: https://twitter.com/awritr
• Website: www.authoralainastanford.com
AND NOW FOR THE NEWEST OF HER BOOKS!
Archangel:
The Power of his Touch
Rafi doesn’t chase demons. He
hunts their masters.
The
longer angels tread on the face of the earth the more susceptible they become
to mortal emotion
Rafi
discovers a demon plot to release a pandemic in a large metropolitan city.
Disguised as an agent of the World Health Organization, Rafi searches for the
source. When he meets a young biochemist name Sophia at the center of the
pandemic everything changes. Rafi is quickly torn between his divine mission
and his growing feelings for Sophia. Dare he balance both with millions of
lives at risk?
~Snippet~
Rafi’s eyes narrowed in the darkness. She was waiting for him. His footsteps were as silent as the grave, but she knew he was near. Rafi’s hands and arms tingled like ants crawling up his sleeves. That alone was enough to warn him a powerful demon was near, but he knew her M.O. there was a baby in this room. He stepped deeper into the small bedroom. The dim glow of the city lights crept through the open window casting shadows across the nursery. He could see her slender form lying in the crib wrapped around the baby.
She wouldn’t leave the room alive. But could he save the baby?
“Come closer my tall, dark stranger.” Her seductive whisper snaked into his ears.
“Lilith,” Rafi whispered, the hint of a Spanish accent still lingered in his voice from ancient days. He added, “Come here and give me a kiss my lovely.” His eyes lingered on her long shapely legs draped over the side of the crib.
Lilith’s thin nightgown did little to conceal her full hips and narrow waist. Her pale green skin appeared to glow in the darkness. A gentle shift of one shoulder and her plunging neckline shifted to allow a naked breast to slip free of its binding. Rafi took a step closer.
“Oh Rafi, my love. You vex me with such an empty temptation.” She spoke in breath-filled tones. “Will you kiss me with all the empty passion of your noble heart as you slit my throat?”
Rafi’s wicked grin flashed in the darkness. “Lilith you are as beautiful as the day you were spawned in hell. It’s hard to believe you’ve given birth to millions of demons. Your waist is as small as a young maiden’s. You’re breasts are as firm as a new bride on her wedding night.”
“I am the mother of all demons.” She whispered softly pursing her full pouty lips. “No other has come before me, none shall follow. I am as beautiful as an archangel and as deadly as an angry viper.”
Holding her gaze, Rafi added, “If you release the baby, I promise I’ll give your tiny ass a comforting squeeze as your take your last breath.”
Lilith giggled and glanced down at the newborn infant in her arms. “He’s such a beautiful boy, only 3 days old. This is so unfair Rafi. You wound me so with your perfect timing. If you could have come just a few minutes later; I would not be forced to choose between the softness of your lips and the taste of his sweet blood.”
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