Warrior's Touch (Immortal Warriors #2)

Hello Dear Reader (A Note from Des)

Hello Dear Reader,

I see you've returned for another adventure. Lucky me.

Or is it like my jeans say and, "Lucky You?"

Does it really matter? Aren't we just lucky to have found each other? You need me and you know I want you. Though, truth be told, I was starting to think you'd forgotten all about me. Off romping with Dark Princes and overly sexed up, club-loving wolves.

As if such things could compete with a god.

Besides, I knew you'd be back.

You can't resist coming back to the one who loves you best.  

After all, this is me, your very own sexxy godfather of Love we're talking about.

So, where were we?

Oh, yes. I remember. Eric and Lori are the reigning king and queen of Wolfgard. There's some very nasty happenings occurring with the Fenrir. You remember the Fenrir, those savage wolves that are itching to loop off immortal heads and bathe in their blood. Good thing the Immortal Warriors are pretty good at keeping their heads on their shoulders, and they're always up for a good fight.

And they're not alone.

Who's come to play you ask? Why, the eternal bad boys of night, of course. Those dramatic vampires of Nightfall have finally decided to leave their dreary lands, swearing their loyalty to Eric and his clan as a show of power against the wolves at their door. But what do you think? Should Eric, Lori, Aiden and the rest of Wolfgard trust the sinful bloodsuckers in black sheep's clothing, or have they just let the real wolf inside the door (so to speak)?

What do I think? Well, that's easy enough. I don't care. There's only one thing I'm interested in, and that's L-O-V-E. You know the hot, back against the wall, legs wrapped around my waist kind of love.

Yes. You know what I'm talking about.

Oh, how I've missed this.

And you.  

So come with me, take my hand as we journey to the land of hot men, brave women, killer wolves, and sexy vamps for my latest romp. We'll meet a lovely, if lonely Southern heart who goes by the name of Kat Miller. A baker by day, writer by night, with a heart obsessed with all things dark and Creatures-of-the-Night.

Too bad it's a fun-loving, true-love starved Immortal Captain that's in her very near future.

Or maybe, it's just what the doctor ordered.

The Love Doctor that is.

So what are you waiting for?

Take my hand.

Turn the page.

And walk through my arch.

But remember, don't look back.

Never, ever look back.

Until we meet again, my sweet.

 

XOXOXO

D.