Vampire for her Birthday
Beautiful fairy Tawney
M-Since you touch on multiple paranormal creatures what’s your favorite?
S-I have to say I love them all but I truly love the Vampire. To me it is the most sensual of all creatures. My Vampires vary, some are true to the Bram Stoker idea, others are a different species, some are an mutations of humans, evolution gone haywire. I can go on and we have male heroes and female heroes. I have a trilogy that ventures into the future where we meet an alien species of vampire, but of our main hero is of course gorgeous, yet always flawed slightly.
M-Tawny gets a vampire for her birthday, what’s your favorite birthday gift?
S-Truly, my family, my son and his daughters and my husband and my granddaughter that lives with me, all of us away somewhere, anywhere, as long as we are all together.
M-What sparks your writing?
S-Day dreams, I am a daydreamer. I love romance, love and anything paranormal. I love to travel out of the realm of reality, taking my readers with me. I love erotic love stories; I love to hear that I got someone’s juices flowing. I love it when someone says, “I want more”, or where can I find one like him or her. I love when my characters come to life, and turn my readers on.
M-What’s better, a dark hero or dark herorine?
S-I love the dark hero. I love a hero with an edge, no so nice, yet can love with all of his heart even though he is reluctant to.
M-Give us a tease of your next book?
S-Ok this was is a full Novel 125,000 wip , Dark Desire of Blood: Unedited Blurb
Dark Desire of Blood
An Erotic Vampire Romance novel
By Suzzana C Ryan
Pearl didn’t see his face at first just the hulking size of him, over six foot tall, powerfully built, an obvious warrior of some kind. He was dressed all in black, which set off his sandy blonde hair that glistened in the moonlight. Who was he? A cop? FBI? Special agent? The murderer? Pearl refrained from breathing; she could do this for hours if necessary. She tried to see his face; but he was intent on looking over the body lying on the floor. Then she heard his voice, deep and intoxicating to her ears.
“Shit, another one drained of all the blood. Fuck and dead,” he said talking to himself.
He got up from his crouch with the ease of a man who was far too physically fit. When he stood up Pearl got a full view of his face, fear and excitement hit her like a cold blast of air. Except for the deep scar across his left cheek, which dragged his eye down slightly, he was beautiful; his male scent strong and it was alluring. Pearl found it hard to ignore.
Pearl then saw him staring into the dark recesses of the room and his eyes now were aglow a dark crimson red, so much like hers when heightened by any kind of excitement sexual or other. Before she could move, he was standing before her his bulk hot and hard pinning her to the wall.
“Son of a bitch you’re a female and honey you’re hot,” he said his voice deep and gruff; she could detect no emotion.
His large cool hand moved up the side of her body along her trim waist to her side and then around to her full breast. He gripped her, but his grip was hard and hurtful, nothing in this creature seemed to be gentle.
“Bitch, I see that you killed her, but had no time to feed. Did I come before you had the chance to suck her dry?” he said his other hand tightening around her throat.
“I didn’t kill the human woman. And take your filthy hands off of me,” Pearl said in a strangled voice as his hand held her neck.
Pearl knew he was a vampire, one of her own kind and a probable warrior. He then spoke to her again his deep voice mesmerizing.
“Make me take my hands off you my little vampire,” he said pushing his massive body into hers. “Now tell me what were you doing here and maybe I ‘ll let you go,” he said with a sinister smile on his gorgeous face.
Pearl tried to push him from her but found that the vampire holding her was incredibly strong. He was a far superior creature; she surmised he’d powers that she’d yet to learn. He was without a doubt a vampire of the warrior class.
She tried again to move from him and she could not budge, he had her off her feet, three inch heeled boots all. Her ankle length leather coat billowed in the breeze as he kept her in his steely grip. She was tired and for the first time in a long time, she felt defeated. Pearl just closed her eyes. She waited, if he didn’t believe that she wasn’t responsible for killing the human he would undoubtedly rip her head off and end her lonely immortal existence.
Charon held her; to him she was as light as a feather. His intense blue eyes took her in, he had seen beautiful females before, but this one was pure perfection. She was a rare breed, she was a female vampire warrior and she was a beautiful one. Charon was afraid that she was the most beautiful female he’d ever seen in his over eight hundred years in existence.
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Feb 3 2012 release: My Body My Soul, Rebel Ink Press.