WARNING: This is an erotic book inspired by the film Byzantium featuring elements of vampirism and control. It is strictly for adults only.
Madeline seems certain to die until her master learns of an island purported to cure any ailment. But entering a crypt high in the mist and gloom, what Madeline discovers is much more than a cure. What she experiences there is power and sexual release she never thought possible at the hands of an immortal being.
From best-selling erotic author J D Cirque.
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EXCERPT
He approaches me, bends down and takes my chin in his hand. His fingers are
cool, marble, his eyes the color of autumn – aflame.
An odd sensation stirs inside me and I am unable to place it such is its foreignness.
My breathing becomes slow and measured. Every breath I take fills me
completely. I feel alive once more.
Mouth moving towards my own, he asks, “What is your name, little one?”
“Madeline,” my lips spill.
“Aramaic for ‘magnificent’.”
A smile dances on his lips as his eyes fall to my gown, the crimson tips of my
nipples pronounced through the cotton and flushed erect in the cold. “I agree, it is a
most fitting name.”
His lips move closer and I want to bring my own to them, to taste them, to taste
him. “What brings you to me, Madeline.”
I want to lie, but I cannot. “Sickness,” I stammer.
“It is true. You are dying.” His lips are on my neck, grazing the soft down there
and winding up to my earlobe. “Do you seek the cure?”