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After surviving being hunted by Julius, Brayden and Ariel settle into their married life. Ariel is determined to find the other High Witches to make sure they’re alright. But there’s something going on with her pregnancy, something unusual, and she needs to find out what.
In the meantime, Hallie, an eighteen-year-old witch, is being pursued by Nicholas, a strange young man who knows about her past. What does Nicholas want with Hallie, and how are they both connected to Ariel? And what about Sean, the man Hallie loves? Will they end up together, or will Nicholas’ plan hurt all of them? The two witches will need to work hard to save those they love, and each other.
EXCERPT
Hallie got ready to go to work the next morning. She
smoothed down the skirt of her long dress, made sure she had her things in her
small bag, then headed to the front door. She lived in a medium-sized,
relatively expensive home, which she was able to rent because her employer knew
the landlord. All of the furniture was finely crafted, and the rugs and other
decorations had all come with the home. There was a settee and armchairs of a
deep maroon fabric in the front room, along with an ornate dining table and
chairs, a bookshelf, and wooden cabinet. She was happy there.
She was about to turn the handle on the front door to
leave when there was a loud knock. She froze for a moment, worried it was
Nicholas. It had taken her a long time to calm down after what happened last
night. She stayed still a moment longer, then opened the door a little, peering
out. She nearly fainted at who she saw.
Sean.
She pulled the door open wider, staring at him. It was
him. He was more built, his red hair was a little longer, but it was him. She
couldn’t believe it. He just stood there, looking her up and down, as if he was
surprised at her appearance too. His green eyes flowed over her, his lips
parted slightly. Hallie swallowed loudly, and he met her gaze.
His expression softened, and he looked at her fondly.
“Hallie,” he said, and she nearly melted at how deep his voice had gotten.
She took a deep breath. “What—what are you doing
here?” she finally asked, her voice light and breathy.
He moved forward slightly. “I wanted to see you. I got
back home a little while ago, but they said you’d left. I got here as soon as I
could. I—I’ve been thinking about you. I’ve been thinking about you a lot.”
She took in a breath, then remembered he’d left
without a word to her and hadn’t so much as written since. She felt anger rise
inside of her, and she tightened her grip on the door handle. “Then why didn’t
you write? Why didn’t you try to talk to me? All those months, and you weren’t
off the ship once? What, were you too busy running around with other women? Why
should I even talk to you! You stopped caring about me a long time ago.”
She started to shut the door, her heart breaking at
what a mess she was making of things, when Sean slammed his palm onto the heavy
wood. He took a step forward, making Hallie step back into the house. He shut
the door loudly behind him, then reached forward and held her face in his large
hands. She couldn’t breathe. Her heart was racing, and she felt weak and shaky
all over. He stared at her, so closely, so strongly, then moved his hands down
and put them around her waist. He brought her up against him, then leaned down
and buried his face in her neck.
She sighed, putting her arms around his shoulders,
sinking one of her hands into his hair. Oh, how she’d dreamed of this.
He kissed her neck. “Hallie,” he breathed, kissing her
neck again. “I’ve been dreaming about you. I’ve longed for you. You don’t know
how hard it was for me to stay away. I’ve wanted you so much.”
She sighed again, melting against him, unable to
believe he was there. She felt so many emotions and sensations she’d forgotten
how to feel. She hadn’t so much as kissed a man, but here he was, the man she
loved with her whole heart.
He straightened, still holding her, and gazed down at
her.
She bit her lip. “I missed you,” she said, her eyes
filling with tears.
Suddenly he picked her up in his arms and carried her
over to the settee to the right of the room. He sat down with her in his lap,
brought his hands to her face, and wiped away her tears with his thumbs.
She sniffed loudly, then wrapped her arms around his
neck, snuggling up to him. He held onto her closely. She kissed him on the
neck. “How could you leave me like that?” she asked, sniffing again.
He rubbed her back while she nestled close to him,
kissing her hair every so often. He finally sighed deeply. “I was hurt,
Hallie,” he said. “You told me to leave you alone—you said you didn’t want me.
I didn’t know what to think, but I knew you were right: you weren’t going to
become strong while I was beside you. I was holding you back. So I left, but I
didn’t want to. I wanted to stay with you, wanted to be by your side. Every day
I was apart from you hurt. But it was necessary. I just wished it wasn’t.”
His voice broke on the last word, and Hallie lifted
her head to look at him. She looked into his eyes and gently trailed the
fingers of one hand down his cheek. She was late for work, but she didn’t
care—all she wanted was him. She moved some of his hair away from his forehead,
and he smiled, looking down. She was aware of his hand on her waist, his
fingers gently caressing her side, and she felt heat inside of her. He
swallowed loudly, biting his lip. Her breath caught in her throat.
“You always were beautiful,” he said, “but now...” He
lowered his head and kissed her neck, but it was different than before. This
time her entire body was humming, and his lips moved slowly, his tongue gently
touching her skin.
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Mona Hanna is an author of fantasy/romance books. She enjoys writing about love, magic, conflict, trials and the joy of overcoming them. Mona enjoys reading, movies, chocolate, and adores cats. She hopes to release many more fantasy books in the years to come. Contact Info:
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