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Dark Muse

Dark Muse

A gargoyle rockstar romance

"This story has the perfect amount of witty banter, sex, and romance.”

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Gargoyle shifter and rock guitarist Dante seeks solitude at the Chateau to work on his music. When a shy young painter asks to paint him, temptation grows. She's too difficult to resist.

But she would never understand his secret. If it gets out, it would ruin his career.

And destroy so much more...

Voted Book of the Month for January at Long and Short Reviews! 

“Gina and Dante had chemistry galore! ... It’s a fast-paced tale and their relationship goes from sweet to very hot quickly! Dark Muse is not just a romantic tale. In addition to Gina’s and Dante’s love story, the island, itself, is not without danger.” ~ Reading Between the Wines

SYNOPSIS

A shy painter. A mysterious rockstar. And a secret.
Gina’s carefree days of painting at the remote art colony are shattered when she stumbles into a welcome gathering of a famed rock guitarist.

Dante seeks solitude to work on his music. When a shy young painter asks to paint him at sunset, he’s tempted by the opportunity to be alone with her.

As he grows closer to Gina, Dante fears his plans are coming undone. Her scent and vulnerability are too difficult to resist.

But she would never understand his secret. If it gets out, it may ruin his career.

And destroy so much more...

Escape to the Chateau, a gothic art colony on a remote island where you may encounter vampires, shifters, and gargoyles.

Full of fiery, forbidden romance and irresistible, misunderstood heroes, this series will captivate fans of steamy paranormal romance and lovers of all things gothic!

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A smile crept from the corner of his Dante's lips. “You don’t paint people often.”

She raised her chin. “I make exceptions when I see something worth painting.” Was she flirting? Time to shut the hell up. Heat rose in from her chest up to her cheeks. Always one to throw an awkward statement, she added, “Nobody would have to know it was you,” she added. “I’d hide your face.”

“You don’t like my face?” The hint of a smile developed into a full blown smirk.

“No!” She protested. “I do.” Ugh, she was making it worse. “I meant for your privacy.”

“So you do like my face?” He grinned.

“I’m a p-painter,” she stammered. “I’m looking at this strictly as an artist not letting an opportunity slip her by.”

“So it’s for art, eh?” His eyes twinkled with amusement.

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