(Brightest Kind of Darkness #3)
Publication date: October, 2013
Genres: Paranormal, Romance, Young Adult
When destiny is on the
line, will love be enough to light the way?
In order to save Ethan, Nara gets pulled deeper into his dark world, where everything she thought she knew about Ethan and herself turns on its head. Ethan and Nara turn up the heat with bone-melting seduction and heart-rending moments, but surprising revelations, lies, treachery, betrayal, and unimaginable evil will challenge their relationship and their future together. As the stakes rise, encompassing more than just her relationship with Ethan, will Nara make the ultimate sacrifice?
In order to save Ethan, Nara gets pulled deeper into his dark world, where everything she thought she knew about Ethan and herself turns on its head. Ethan and Nara turn up the heat with bone-melting seduction and heart-rending moments, but surprising revelations, lies, treachery, betrayal, and unimaginable evil will challenge their relationship and their future together. As the stakes rise, encompassing more than just her relationship with Ethan, will Nara make the ultimate sacrifice?
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AUTHOR BIO:
P.T. Michelle is the author
of the young adult series BRIGHTEST KIND OF DARKNESS. She keeps a
spiral notepad with her at all times, even on her nightstand. When P.T. isn’t
writing, she can usually be found reading or taking pictures of landscapes,
sunsets and anything beautiful or odd in nature.
Excerpt
Guilt makes my
hands shake, so I press them to the car’s window to hold them steady and bow my
head. “This is just so hard. I’m trying to be understanding.”
Ethan’s warm
hands cover mine, and he whispers in my ear, “It drives me nuts to see you with
another guy, even if it’s just something as simple as riding together to play
soccer. I know exactly what he’s thinking. I know, because I can’t help but
want you more when I see you all sweaty and running your heart out.” He pauses
to press his lips to my throat, murmuring, “Mmmm, salty and sweet.”
Tilting my head,
I give him access to my neck. I absorb the feel of his hard frame behind me,
holding me up and supporting me, even for a few seconds. This isn’t full on
intimacy. At least I tell myself that as my body yields to his.
“I miss touching
you so much.” His lips slide up my throat and his fingers fold tight around
mine, locking our left hands against the cold glass. I swallow hard, my heart
hammering when his other hand falls to my hip to press me closer.
Running hard has
intensified Ethan’s appealing smell. Or maybe it’s hearing him say how much it
bothers him to see me with someone else that amps my attraction. All I know
is…I don’t notice the cold air or the thin layer of snow beneath our feet. His
heat and intensity seduce me, making me want him so much my insides quiver and
my nerves tingle with excitement.
I press my free
hand to his jaw, enjoying the feel of his five o’clock shadow against my
fingers. Ethan whispers my name and slides his hand up my shirt. My muscles
flex as his fingertips trace slowly along my belly until they come to rest over
my thrumming heart, and his thumb slides under my bra clasp. Skin to skin.
Warmth melding into warmth. “My heart,” he rasps before kissing my jaw
and pressing his fingers closer, locking me against him.
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