By Alyssa Day
11 thousand years in the past, ahead of the seas swallowed the Atlanteans, Poseidon assigned a number of selected warriors to behave as sentinels for people within the new international. there has been just one rule-desiring them was once forbidden. yet ideas have been made to be broken... while she calls... Riley Dawson is greater than a devoted Virginia seashore social employee. She's blessed with a brain hyperlink that in simple terms Atlanteans were in a position to entry for hundreds of thousands of years. Being an "empath" may perhaps clarify her wistful connection to the roiling waves of the sea, the sanctuary it offers, and the sexual urges that appear to emanate from fathoms below... he'll come. Conlan, the excessive Prince of Atlantis, has surfaced on a venture to retrieve Poseidon's stolen trident. but anything else has possessed Conlan: the intimate emotions-and desires-of a human. Irresistibly attracted to the uncanny good looks, Conlan quickly stocks greater than his brain. yet in the course of a conflict to reclaim Poseidon's strength, how lengthy can a forbidden love final among various souls from diversified worlds?
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That could have been me. He was trying to kill me," she whispered, then clasped her arms around her knees and rocked back and forth. A shudder worked its way down her body till she sat trembling, tears sliding down her cheeks. "And he wasn't the only one. Those men tonight—if he hadn't been there…" Conlan. Just thinking his name conjured his face in her mind. Elegant, aristocratic cheekbones. A strong jaw. Lips that must have been sculpted by the most artistic of angels. A frisson of heat curled through her abdomen.
She grinned before she realized she was doing it. Her first smile in a long time. " The smile faded from her face. Great, there was an Option C. He was some kind of freakish stalker. Like she hadn't had enough to deal with, for one night. For one lifetime. But she wasn't a coward. Or stupid, either. Riley yanked a sweatshirt over her head then grabbed a phone, the better to dial a quick 911 with. Then she ran down the stairs and peered through the peephole. Yes, he was still there. Conlan and some men who were clearly also from the Land of Hunks.
I'm sorry—damn it. " He bowed his head, breathing hard. Self-loathing iced over any remnants of passion. He bowed deeply and then raised his gaze to hers. "Please accept my apologies. I have never—no. " She smiled a little, the edge of fear receding from her eyes but still present in her mind. She was trembling. Maybe as much from fear as passion, now. He was lower than scum. She tried to speak, breath coming rapidly and clearly trying for calm. "I don't… I can't… you can't…" She heaved in a deep breath and backed away from him.