Levana Hyll
Levana's Universe...
Welcome to my realm... where anything and everything is possible. Where fantasy is reality and reality is nothing but a dream. Fall in love with angels (that aren't so angelic) and werewolves and dragons and tigers--oh my!
My website is a work in progress, where I will showcase my creations and hopefully be able to provide links for the purchase of my books. The first books that will be available will be the ALPHA ANGELS SERIES, starting with FALLEN ANGEL . The other titles in this series will have a short synopsis and an exerpt since I am currently re-working most of them to provide my readers with the most thrilling page-turning stories they've ever read.
My website is a work in progress, where I will showcase my creations and hopefully be able to provide links for the purchase of my books. The first books that will be available will be the ALPHA ANGELS SERIES, starting with FALLEN ANGEL . The other titles in this series will have a short synopsis and an exerpt since I am currently re-working most of them to provide my readers with the most thrilling page-turning stories they've ever read.
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Angel of Retribution
What's a boy to do when his girl has gone FULL VAMPIRE and refuses to acknowledge that the the sexiest dragon ever created is absolutely crazy about her? Well, screw her senseless until she sees his... point. So what if she sucks him dry.
EXCERPT:
Devon cleared his throat. “And this is Rowie,” he continued gesturing to her.
Remien’s head turned, and the flirtatious smirk he wore disappeared. Those green eyes, rimmed with black, widened. He bit his lip and approached her, his gait slow and seductive, eyes going down every inch of her, heating up even more on the return trip. By the time the weredragon stood in front of her, her face was as red as his hair. The tip of his pink tongue came out to wet his lips. She saw the gleam of another piercing and her fertile mind ran rampant with all the naughty things he could do with that piercing. God-almighty. What else did this wicked boy have pierced? Her eyes dropped down to the luscious bulge in his jeans.
“Has anyone ever told you,” his voice was like an angel’s--soft, sweet-- drawing her dreamy gaze to his, “You've got nice tits.”
Rowie gasped. Of all things he could have said to her... her tits? What kind of shitty thing was that to say to a girl the first time you meet her? Did she fucking hear the bastard right? “What?”
He smiled now, looking quite proud of himself. “I never give out compliments, but you’ve got really sweet boobs.” His eyes dropped down to said boobs.
Geez. What powers did this idiot have? Was he ogling her boobs right now with x-ray vision? She looked at Devon, whose face was beet-red as he stared opened mouthed at his newest angel.
“Thank you,” Remien said matter-of-factly drawing her bewildered gaze back to his.
What-the…“Huh?”
He cocked his head to the side, his eyes narrowing slightly. “You're supposed to say thank you.”
Rowie clenched her fists at her sides. "Thank you?" she scoffed in indignation.
Remien turned to Devon, “Is she...?” The were-dragon tapped his head, and then turned back to her with an evil smile. “Because I don't care if she is. I still wanna fuck her.”
Rearing back, she slapped him as hard as she could. “Conceited prick.”
His eyes went liquid. “Oh, yeah. I'm definitely in love,” he sighed.
EXCERPT:
Devon cleared his throat. “And this is Rowie,” he continued gesturing to her.
Remien’s head turned, and the flirtatious smirk he wore disappeared. Those green eyes, rimmed with black, widened. He bit his lip and approached her, his gait slow and seductive, eyes going down every inch of her, heating up even more on the return trip. By the time the weredragon stood in front of her, her face was as red as his hair. The tip of his pink tongue came out to wet his lips. She saw the gleam of another piercing and her fertile mind ran rampant with all the naughty things he could do with that piercing. God-almighty. What else did this wicked boy have pierced? Her eyes dropped down to the luscious bulge in his jeans.
“Has anyone ever told you,” his voice was like an angel’s--soft, sweet-- drawing her dreamy gaze to his, “You've got nice tits.”
Rowie gasped. Of all things he could have said to her... her tits? What kind of shitty thing was that to say to a girl the first time you meet her? Did she fucking hear the bastard right? “What?”
He smiled now, looking quite proud of himself. “I never give out compliments, but you’ve got really sweet boobs.” His eyes dropped down to said boobs.
Geez. What powers did this idiot have? Was he ogling her boobs right now with x-ray vision? She looked at Devon, whose face was beet-red as he stared opened mouthed at his newest angel.
“Thank you,” Remien said matter-of-factly drawing her bewildered gaze back to his.
What-the…“Huh?”
He cocked his head to the side, his eyes narrowing slightly. “You're supposed to say thank you.”
Rowie clenched her fists at her sides. "Thank you?" she scoffed in indignation.
Remien turned to Devon, “Is she...?” The were-dragon tapped his head, and then turned back to her with an evil smile. “Because I don't care if she is. I still wanna fuck her.”
Rearing back, she slapped him as hard as she could. “Conceited prick.”
His eyes went liquid. “Oh, yeah. I'm definitely in love,” he sighed.
Next in the Alpha Angels Saga:
Golden Angel
