VENOMOUS HUNGER by Mary Auclair blog tour, excerpt, playlist and more!

Venomous Hunger

VENOMOUS HUNGER

Mary Auclair

Series: Eok Warriors Book 2
Genre: Paranormal Romance, Science Fiction Romance
Publisher: Eclipse Press
Publication Date: May 25, 2018

His lust devours their worlds. Her love will free them both.

After being left for dead by her people, Aliena wakes up under the care of alien pirates. She escapes, only to be captured by a creature straight from her darkest nightmares, bent on the destruction of everything she holds dear.

An Eok warrior turned pirate, Kamal is one to be reckoned with. He is on a mission for the Eok nation, and his only goal is to find and save the humans before he can return to his life, a life he excels at. He has no intention to allow a headstrong human female to get in his way.

As Aliena embarks on a mission to rescue her uncle from Minister Knut’s clutches, Kamal is at a crossroads. If he chooses help the human, the price might well be his own life.

When the Mating Venom unleashes its torment, Kamal has to decide. Will he change his ways and claim Aliena’s heart, or is the life of an outlaw too hard to leave behind?

Publisher’s Note: This steamy, thrilling sci-fi romance is the second in the Eok Warriors series, however it can be read and enjoyed as a standalone.




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About Mary Auclair


Mary Auclair
Mary grew up in the quiet peace of a small rural village in the heart of Quebec, Canada.

She spent her childhood chasing butterflies and catching frogs, playing in the mud and generally being as unladylike as she could. Her love of science led her to complete a mechanical engineering degree at the Ecole Polytechnique of Montreal, where she met the love of her life.

Years later, as she enjoyed the role of full time mom to her two wonderful children, she decided to pursue her dream of becoming a writer.

She now write as much as her busy schedule allows to bring to life her inner world, filled with exotic planets, mysterious creatures and off course, hot, alpha heroes and the women who melt their hearts.

When she's not writing, she can be found in the garden, walking her dogs or playing with fire in her kitchen as a part time hit-or-miss chef.

She loves to hear from her readers, so don't be shy and drop her a line!

Official website: https://www.maryauclair.com

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Venomous Hunger Playlist

1.      Ain’t no sunshine, Bill Whiters

2.      Carry on Wayward son, Kansas

3.      You sexy thing, Hot Chocolate

4.      Bartholomew, The Silent Comedy

5.      She’s always a woman, Billy Joel

6.      Take me to church, Hozier

7.      Dust in the wind, Kansas

8.      On the nickel, Tom Waits

9.      Just like a woman, Bob Dylan

10.   I just want to make love to you, Etta James

11.   Paint it black, Rolling Stones

12.   Fur Elise, Beethoven

13.   Red House, Jimmy Hendrix

14.   Iris, The Goo Goo Dolls

15.   Complainte de la Butte, Rufus Wainwright

16.   Wanted dead or alive, Bon Jovi

17.   Anything to say you’re mine, Etta James

18.   Saving all my love for you, Tom Waits

19.   Knocking on heaven’s door, Bob Dylan

20.   You are so beautiful, Joe Cocker

EXCERPT


The blood drained from Aliena’s face as she locked gazes with the predator.
His eyes were the first thing she noticed as they fixed on her with a deadly intent. They were the pale, cold blue of fog over a lake during a frozen morning in the fall. Those were eyes made for violence and battle, without a trace of mercy. The eyes of a killer.
His face shone, metallic blue and bald, covered with a fine layer of melting snow, contrasting with the black synthetic leather of his uniform. His tall stature eclipsed the trees around, towering close to the tops of the young saplings at nearly seven feet. His broad shoulders heaved with deep, violence-filled breaths as he angled his entire bulky body toward her, moving forward with a single-minded purpose. Everything in the creature screamed male aggression, and it struck her with a mindless fear.
She knew what he was, and what he was, was a nightmare. Worse than a nightmare. He was Eok.
“Midnight God,” his voice cut the sentient silence of the forest, hoarse and deep. Irritated. Deadly. “How did you cover so much ground? Did you fly?”
“Stay where you are!” Aliena shouted, her heart pounding and her mind running in circles. She lifted the stick as she would a spear, straight out in front of her. She was only too conscious of its weakness, of her weakness, but she had nothing else to count on. Her hands gripped it so hard her knuckles screamed in agony and the tip of it shook, but she couldn’t stop it. “Don’t come any closer.”
The male stopped, his eyes squinting at her from the distance, his mouth curving with a cruel edge. He wasn’t happy, that much was clear.
“Don’t be foolish. You’re barely recovered.”
“Well,” she scanned the surrounding woods but found no refuge. She needed time to plan an escape. “I’m healthy enough now. You can go.”
 The Eok straightened but stayed where he was. He glanced down at the stick, and the corners of his mouth curved in a mocking smirk. Slowly, he shook his head, like he couldn’t believe she didn’t immediately obey.
This spread anger on Aliena’s fear, steadying the stick and her buckling knees. She had been ready to fight a bear or a mountain lion. Instead, she was going to fight off this arrogant, self-confident Eok asshole.
“You’re freezing, and you’re barely standing on your own feet. You’re coming with me.”
“You wish,” Aliena countered, putting as much strength as she could behind the words, trying to gain a few more seconds. She raised the stick higher in a silent threat. “I’m not going anywhere with you.”
“You’re not?” the Eok said with a chuckle. “And how do you plan on escaping from me, Little Bird? You’re going to fly away?”
He still pointedly ignored her weapon, which felt more and more insignificant by the second. Aliena watched the Eok as he stalked toward her, his tall frame moving with an agility surprising for one so muscular. As he came closer, the fluttering of fear in her stomach morphed to an all-out hurricane, and she had to refrain from falling to her knees and begging for mercy.
The Eok’s skin, of a cold steel blue, was marred with a constellation of tiny bumps lining his features, giving him the appearance of a mythological monster. His cheekbones were higher and sharper than a human’s, and his strong nose was marred by three ridges. His heavy lips curved as if perpetually on the verge of a cruel laugh. He had the face of an angered God, as attractive as it was terrible. He was handsome—in the cruel, self-confident way of a predator—as he came to stand a mere ten feet in front of her. He stared her down in all his glorious strength, so much more than her that she felt like a mouse staring up a mountain lion. A creature of no importance, tiny and defenseless.
He was every bit as terrifying as Eoks were supposed to be, and that made a cool despair seep inside Aliena’s already defeated body. She might have been able to fight off the gray-skinned, pointy-eared alien, but this one was another affair entirely.
Aliena still locked gazes with the Eok, who crossed his arms and braced his shoulder against a large tree trunk. His long frame stilled as he looked at her.
Slowly, she lowered the stick.
“I know I can’t escape from you. Not now.” Aliena lifted her chin. She refused to let him know how small she felt, how helpless. “I’m not stupid.”
“Then don’t act like it.” The Eok extended his hand, his entire body radiating confidence and domination. “I’ve lost enough time as it is.”
His words sent a flash of anger across Aliena’s heart. He’d lost time tracking her, curing her, feeding her? She was nothing more than a pet to him, one that would pay back its investment soon.
“What will you do if I refuse?” She glared at him, holding the cold gray of his stare despite the trembling of her limbs. “Will you drag me through the snow? Tie me back on to that table?”
“I will do whatever it takes to ensure your safety.” The Eok lifted his chin slightly. His entire body tensed, as if to prove a point. As if she would offer the slightest challenge. “You already almost died twice, I’m not allowing you to endanger yourself more.”
Aliena scoffed. This male was getting under her skin with his arrogance.
“And who do you think you are, to allow me anything?” She flipped her hair away from her face, unable and unwilling to give way, even if she knew the outcome of any physical struggle.
“Kamal, son of Enlon of the Erynian tribe,” the Eok answered, bending down in a parody of reverence, one hand over his heart and the other arm extended. He never took his eyes off her, and the twinkle of amusement in them made her grit her teeth. “Captain of the Mellark, fastest ship this side of the Ring, and smuggler extraordinaire. At your service.”

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