Until Death Do Us Part

Title: Until Death Do Us Part

Until Death Cover

Author: James Fuller

 

Genre: Paranormal Erotica

 

Release Date: “middle” of June

 

Tour Organizer: B3

 

Synopsis: What was supposed to be a lustful night of passion and sinful, sexual thrill turned bloody in a way he could never have imagined, revealing a predator that plagued the night and feasted on the living…Fueled by the bleakest of hope and the haunting images of the past, Conner cleaves a path of retribution through the midnight world of vampires; dangling his morals and life in the balance to retain what little he has left of his former self, praying each step will bring him closer to finding ‘her’ and the one that took everything from him…

 

Book links:

 

http://www.authorjamesfuller.com/until-death-do-us-part.html

 

Author Bio:

 

James Fuller has enjoyed the fine art of writing for many years now, he‘s

 

been busy with many on the go book projects lately as he‘s extended his writing from

 

fantasy fiction to also writing a short story anthology as well as an up and coming zombie

 

apocalypse. His popularity has grown not only locally but online through Facebook

 

where he runs his author’s page which is constantly growing as he hosts contests and

 

give-aways daily.

 

James has an absolute passion for his characters and unique twisted plots with his

 

detailed writing skills that really brings his books to life and makes his characters and

 

their journeys so favourable. As an author he also goes above and beyond when it comes

 

to writing battle scenes, the intricate design and explanations of fighting, not only in

 

swordplay but also in tactics is one of James incredible expertise in which he delights in.

 

When James isn’t on his computer writing the third instalment of the Fall Of A King

 

series “The Bastard King: Birthright“, he enjoys recreational activities such a camping,

 

fishing, hiking, and archery. Along with being an adventurous outdoors man James also

 

spends many of his hours in a day as a devoted husband and father.

 

Author Links:

 

Website: http://authorjamesfuller.com

 

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorJamesFuller

 

Erotica Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorJamesFullerErotica

 

Amazon Author: http://www.amazon.com/James-Fuller/e/B006TNSNSS/

 

ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_1?qid=1370863177&sr=8-1

 

Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/492187.James_Fuller

 

Excerpt:

 

Conner sat in a dimly lit corner of the small run down hotel room, the old

 

faded seventies floral papered walls casting shadows across his rugged unshaven

 

features. He inhaled deeply off his cigarette and for a moment the sensation of

 

warm favoured smoke rolling down into his lungs was all he cared about, all else

 

ceased for that briefest of time and he wished that moment could last forever but

 

it wouldn’t. He placed the cigarette in the grimy, glass ashtray upon the cheap,

 

scratched up pinewood table beside him and exhaled two streams of thick smoke

 

from his nostrils.

 

The wooden chair made a creaking noise as his weight shifted back and he

 

pulled a worn photograph from his leather coat pocket. He stared down at it for

 

a long time lost in a better place. His fingers slowly ran over the creases and torn

 

edges that had marred it with time. It was the last good picture he had left and he

 

knew he should have it framed and safe from the damage it would be forced to

 

endure on his person, but he couldn’t, he needed it close to him so.

 

He returned the picture and glanced over at the two naked women in bed,

 

their slender, tanned bodies still sleek with the sweat of love making. He chided

 

himself with a shake of his head, no he would not try and fool himself, what they

 

had done had not been ‘love making’ it had been sex, plain and simple. An act of

 

lustful desires with a hidden purpose on both sides, yet he would not deny the

 

pleasure he had taken from it.

 

He closed his eyes taking another drag off his cigarette as flashes of their

 

eager, firm bodies against his ran rampant through his mind; their exploring

 

hands caressing not only the hardness of his body but the voluptuous curves of

 

each other’s willing to discover all the pleasures that could be had. He could still

 

feel their hungry mouths upon him, silken lips tasting every forbidden place and

 

trying to find more.

 

Meaningless sex was about the only pleasure he knew anymore. The

 

thought reminded him of a deep grievous memory and the real reason he was

 

here now in this room, waiting, because of a girl just like one of them.

 

Conner watched their slow breathing and knew it would be hours still

 

before either would wake. The drug he had added to their last drink would ensure

 

that much. He couldn’t have them waking up before tonight’s exploit was done,

 

he wanted no harm to come to them if it could be avoided. This wasn’t their fault,

 

they were only pones in a sick and dark game.

 

He knew what they were and who they worked for just as they had known

 

exactly who he had been. He was the reason they had been in that filthy dive bar

 

to begin with. Girls of their caliber didn’t go to places like that without instruction.

 

It was why they had come so easily to him flashing him their seductive smiles with

 

batting eyelashes and playful touches that promised of sinful delights. They had

 

thought they had him baited but it was really he who had beguiled them into this

 

room.

 

He pulled the Colt .45 from the holster at his side and popped the chamber

 

open pulling out one of his hand crafted bullets. He ran a rough finger over the

 

smooth surface of the soft hawthorn wood tip. He uses hawthorn because it was

 

pliable and upon impact it broke apart allowing the potent herb, Vervain to be

 

released into the blood stream. A shot to the heart was fatal, anywhere else just

 

wounded and slowed the vile creatures he hunted. A shot to the head would

 

bring them down and incapacitate them for an hour or more but unless the heart

 

was destroyed or body burned to ash there was no stopping them. But there was

 

one element that gave Conner an edge, the sun was fatal to these creature of the

 

night. It was something he exploited as often as he could, but when he needed

 

them to come to him he had to play during their hours.

 

He slid the bullet back into the chamber and flicked it closed reaching for

 

his cigarette again the gun resting ready on his lap. How long would he have to

 

wait he wondered as he took a long slow drag, not much longer he was sure. They

 

were never patient despite their immortal existence, and neither was he.

 

His eyes lingered back to the stunning display of exposed flesh upon the

 

old hotel bed. He had seen the scars, and the scarlet rims around their eyes, they

 

were damphyr’s, used for daylight tasks and to feed upon when other pray was in

 

short supply. Bonded dutiful to whoever had compelled them. The thought made

 

him sick to his stomach and he gripped the revolver tighter, he could save them

 

tonight… he would save them from the nightmare.

 

The sound of footsteps outside in the hallway was dulled only slightly by

 

the paper thin walls of the hotel and drew his attention from the girls back to the

 

door and its tarnished Victorian style handle and hinges. He threaded a silencer

 

onto the well oiled barrel of his gun and pointed it at the door his heart pounding

 

faster as anticipation grew.

 

The footsteps stop and a dark shadow loomed between the small space

 

between the door and the seventies faded carpet. Suddenly the door burst in,

 

splintering off the wooden frame like it was paper and crashing to the floor.

 

“You’re a dead man Conner!” A deep voice bellowed and a bulky, dark

 

skinned man with long, braided black hair stepped into the room. His eyes

 

seethed with an unnatural glow and the muscles in his face twitched in rage as

 

two long fangs protruded from his upper jaw.

 

The man stopped and looked down at the two girls passed out on the bed.

 

“Useless bitches where is he!” He hissed.

 

“Right here ugly.” Conner pulled the trigger and the bullet slammed into

 

the big man’s chest just missing his heart by a fingers width.

 

The large vampire stumbled back growling like a feral beast, the wound

 

hissed and blistered as the Vervain burned him from within. The dark skinned

 

man glared at him with pained hatred. “You’re going to pay for that human!”

 

Conner let two more shots free, they tore into his chest before the vampire

 

had a chance to use its unpredictable speed and strength against him. The

 

creature crashed into the back wall and slumped to the floor its face twisting in

 

violent agony as the bullets did their nasty deed.

 

Conner stood over the thrashing vampire. “Who sent you?”

 

“Fuck you!” He hissed bitterly clawing at the three bullet holes trying to

 

tear out the segmented pieces and powdered herb as it seared his insides.

 

“Tell me who sent you and where they are hiding and I will end your

 

miserable suffering.”

 

“I’m not telling you shit Conner!” He grimaced as he plucked a wooden chip

 

out.

 

“You’ll tear your whole chest cavity out before you get them all and then I’ll

 

just put three more back in you. So how about you do yourself a favour and tell

 

me what I want to know.”

 

“You might as well just kill me because I’ll tell you nothing.”

 

Conner’s smiled coldly. “I think you will.” He fired twice more the bullets

 

blew through the vampire’s knees and the side of his revolver smashed against

 

its jaw silencing the howls of anguish that erupted. “Let’s try this again. Who sent

 

you?”

 

The vampire’s eyes burned with a deep, bitter resentment. “You already

 

fucking know who! Why else would you be here.”

 

The words hit him harder then he cared to admit even though he had

 

suspected them as much. “Where is she?”

 

The man smiled up at him weakly. “I can hear your heart pounding, you

 

scared Conner?” he chuckled callously. “You should be, but don’t you worry; she’ll

 

find you when she is ready too.”

 

Conner fired the last bullet into the vampire’s heart and watched its

 

eyes nearly bulge from his head before they closed forever. He stood back and

 

watched dutiful as the body quickly began to shrivel and flake away into chips and

 

dust until nothing was left but a pile of broken, black ash.

 

He moved over to the bed and rolled both girls onto their backs. He lifted

 

the redhead’s eye lids and was glad to see the thin scarlet rim that surrounded

 

the pupil was fading. He lifted the blondes and cursed, the rim remained meaning

 

the vampire he had just killed hadn’t been the one to compel her.

 

He quickly replaced the bullets in his revolver in case he needed them

 

fearing the other vampire would come to join him at any moment. He had learned

 

the hard way once before of not staying prepared and it had almost cost him his

 

life. The empty casings he pocketed and would refill later.

 

Conner looked down at the girls. He couldn’t leave them here, the one

 

would go back to her master and if they didn’t kill her for failing she just be back

 

out doing their bidding. The other when she woke would be scared and confused

 

and likely get herself locked up in a mental hospital if she tried to tell anyone or

 

worse. Neither deserved such a fate.

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