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Vulcan- The Good Side Of Evil
Vulcan- The Good Side Of Evil
Vulcan- The Good Side Of Evil
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A different kind of love

Is love really Blind? How far would you go for love? And what would do if love didn't come in the package you envisioned?

Vulcan has a talent for making any woman scream out with intense pleasure. Then again he should. He's part pleasure demon. Giving pleasure to thousand of women is but a small part of who Vulcan is. For a decade he's teamed up with a band of do gooders who are out to save the world. As long as their plans coincide with his, he doesn't mind lending the humans a hand. With any plan there are things that Vulcan didn't expect to happen. Caring for the humans is one of them.

Bodie is a bad ass demon hunter. She's pissed that the thing she hates the most happened to be the thing she loves the most. She can't help but wonder if her feelings would be different if she were the only woman Vulcan gave pleasure to. For the sake of humanity and her heart she's forced to rein in carnal desires as well as the desire to pierce Vulcan's heart with her blade.

Will Vulcan's secret plans be the undoing of humanity? Is there common ground for him to love a woman who hates him? Bodie is more than human, she's not what Vulcan expected. She's different. Can he love her?

LanguageEnglish
PublisherDyanne Davis
Release dateJun 13, 2012
ISBN9781476261836
Vulcan- The Good Side Of Evil
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Dyanne Davis

Author’s information Award winning author, Dyanne Davis lives in a Chicago suburb with her husband Bill, and their son Bill Jr. She retired from nursing several years ago to pursue her lifelong dream of becoming a published author. An avid reader, Dyanne began reading at the age of four. Her love of the written word turned into a desire to write. Her first novel, The Color of Trouble, was released July of 2003. It won her an Emma for Favorite New Author of the year. The book was re-released by Genesis Press Feb 09 Her second novel, The Wedding Gown was released in February 2004 and was chosen by Blackexpressions as a monthly club pick. The book was an Emma finalist in March 2005 for Steamiest Romance, and for Book of the Year. The Wedding Gown was also a finalist for Affaire de Coeur Reader’s poll. Since then her books have consistently made finalist. With 15 novels in print, The Critic released in May 08 was a 4 1⁄2 stars Top Pick and was nominated for Romantic Times award for Best AA Romance Book of 2008. Dyanne is also published in Love Stories Magazines. Dyanne has been a presenter of numerous workshops. She hosts a local cable show, The Art of Writing, in her hometown to give writing tips to aspiring writers. She has guests from all genres to provide information and entertainment to the audience. She has hosted such notables as USA Today Best Selling erotica author, Robin Schone and New York Times bestselling author of the vampire huntress series L. A Banks. Dyanne writes under F. D. Davis for her new vampire series and ALL paranormal works. Her first vampire novel, In the Beginning was released in June of 2007 the second in the series, In Blood we Trust was released in November of 2008. Lest Ye Be Judged was released in 2010 and is available on Amazon and Barnes and Nobel. When not writing you can find Dyanne with a book in her hands, her greatest passion next to spending time with her husband Bill and son Bill Jr. Whenever possible she loves getting together with friends and family. A member of Romance Writers of America, Dyanne served two terms as Chapter President for Windy City. Dyanne loves to hear feedback from her readers. You can reach her at davisdyanne@aol.com. She would love for you to visit her website and sign her guest book. www.dyannedavis.com Http://dyannedavis.blogspot.com Her alter ego ADAM OMEGA can be reached at adamomegavampire@aol.com His web address: www.adamomega.com

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    Vulcan- The Good Side Of Evil - Dyanne Davis

    THE GOOD SIDE OF EVIL

    Dyanne Davis

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    Copyright © 2012 by Dyanne Davis

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    THE GOOD SIDE OF EVIL

    Chapter One

    Vulcan’s tongue was shoved as far down Tatiana’s throat as he could get it and his hand was shoved up her skirt and inside her velvet wetness. She was moaning her desire and with his opposite hand he moved to unzip his pants and give them both what they wanted. Moving so that his back would be the one pressed against the kitchen countertop he caught a glance at the face frowning at him in the massive refrigerator in his doublewide custom built RV. Instinctively his hold on Tatiana loosened as he turned to glare at Bodie.

    Don’t you ever do anything else? And in the kitchen no less. You have a bedroom, try using it.

    Shit, Vulcan cursed letting go of Tatiana to square off with Bodie. What the hell are you doing here and why do you always insist on showing up without an invitation?

    I don’t need an invitation. Try me demon and I’ll smoke your ass.

    A low growl began in the base of his throat and traveled upward coming out with fire and some smoke. Vulcan was pissed. Hell, he knew good and damn well he was a demon. He’d been born one, had lived as one for several hundred years. but still the arrogant, disrespectful way that Bodie called him one made him forget that and want to lash out at her to defend his very birth. He was able to control his baser tendencies most times, at least at the times he chose. She was the proverbial thorn in his side.

    Have I told you lately I’m getting a bit sick of this shit? I’m a part of the team. How many years will it take for you to understand that? Like it or not and don’t be too quick to think you can ‘smoke’ me because I can assure you it won’t be going down like that. He glared for a long moment at Bodie, angered that he’d allowed traces of his European accent to slip into his speech. The 6’2" woman standing there glaring at him was the only woman in the world who could touch him on every level. He didn’t like it and never had. He allowed his gaze to roam over her voluptuous body irritating her in the process. He watched in amusement as color tinged her olive complexion and the muscle in her right jaw jumped noticeably. Tatiana squirmed a bit and Vulcan knew she was backing away. She tried not to show it but she was a bit afraid of Bodie. Hell, who in their right mind wouldn’t be? Tatiana was tall but still several inches shorter than Bodie and about twenty pounds lighter. If it came down to a fight there was no doubt who’d win. Then again, Bodie was a trained fighter Tatiana wasn’t

    Before moving his fingers to angrily rezip his fly, Vulcan pressed his lips once more against Tatiana’s before turning to glare at Bodie. Damn woman, she pissed him off every damn time he saw her. What the hell was wrong with her anyway? Sure he knew she had a chip on her shoulder, a big fucking chip. And an even bigger one where he was concerned. She was a bad ass demon hunter, a member of the Carnivale Diabolique elite guardian squad.

    Well, fuck that shit. So was he. If she couldn’t deal with the fact that he was a demon then fuck her, he’d pulled her ass out of scraps more than once. If he didn’t know his true worth to the team he might have gotten a complex. But he did know his worth. Regardless of all their bluster and magical powers Vulcan had his powers as well as something the others didn’t posses. He was the only one of the team that could step foot in the demon world.

    A smile slipped across his face and he nodded in understanding. That was more than likely why Bodie was here. She needed a little reconnaissance and hated to ask. She hated asking for anything. Whoever had shagged her after him had fucked up her mind but good. It was obvious Bodie wasn’t going to speak so he did.

    I asked you already to state your business. If you don’t have any business then I’ll go back to mine. He grinned in Tatiana’s direction and moved toward her shoving his hand back under her short skirt and his tongue in her mouth.

    You’re disgusting, Bodie said finally deciding to speak.

    He ignored Bodie’s words and continued kissing Tatiana.

    I thought you were sleeping with Jessica, Bodie remarked.

    Now what business was it of Bodie’s to keep tabs of who he was screwing? He paused and glanced over his shoulder. I am sleeping with Jessica if that’s any of your concern and before you ask, yes, I’m also screwing Ariel. But we do have an extra bedroom here if you’re interested.

    You’re disgusting.

    You’ve already said that.

    Then it bears repeating.

    Rolling his eyes Vulcan returned to kissing Tatiana knowing it wouldn’t be much longer before Bodie blurted out her reason for being there. He moved his fingers purposefully inside Tatiana and tweaked her clit bringing out a moan from her and a disgusted grunt from Bodie.

    I need your help, okay. I think a riff has opened up in, No Town Illinois and I need someone to check it out.

    Someone, Vulcan teased as he began kissing Tatiana’s neck.

    I need you, you demon piece of shit.

    You say demon like that’s a bad thing. There are some that believe demons to be the fallen angels. Vulcan paused a moment to give his words a chance to register. When Bodie’s eyes widened, he smiled and continued. I am not just ‘a demon.’ I am a Quattrollieum demon.

    For a long moment Bodie glared at Vulcan until curiosity got the better of her. I thought you were born of a demon of war and a pleasure demon. Where did the Quattrollieum stuff come from?

    In order to describe my powers you would need to know my proper name. That is my proper name.

    What the hell does it mean?

    It means that at my birth others came to pay homage and gifted me with a portion of their powers. It means that I can do many things. It means I have the gifts of many demons, not as great as the original but still I have them. I am Quattrollieum and there are very few of us.

    And your father is just a plain pleasure demon and your mother is a demon of war?

    Vulcan gave a short brittle laugh before gazing at Bodie and holding it. You would be unable to pronounce the proper names, so I simplify for human. My mother is called a Yasaroiro Demon and my father is a Nanewequa. A half smile graced Vulcan’s lips as he watched Bodie. And that’s the shortened version.

    I could care less what kind of demon you are. You’re still a demon and I still need your help, Bodie replied.

    And if you need me I think you’d better adjust your damn attitude. You knew I was a demon when you brought your ass here. This, he said finally pushing away from Tatiana, belongs to me. This is my domain. I am master over it. If I didn’t take this shit from Kolliadon I’m damn sure not taking it from you. Show some respect.

    Why don’t you show me some? Screwing someone right in front of me, that’s no respect for you, Tatiana or me.

    Vulcan narrowed his eyes. Bodie was really pissing him off big time. If she had an axe to grind let her do it in someone else’s backyard. You came uninvited into my home while I was in the middle of taking care of my own damn business.

    You could have stopped.

    And you could have knocked.

    Hey, Bodie, listen you go ahead and talk to Vulcan. The mood’s pretty much ruined anyway, Tatiana said standing and sighing in annoyance as she looked in Bodie’s direction. When she glanced at Vulcan she gave him a smile and sashayed off.

    Tell me something, Vulcan. How in the world do three women allow you to sleep with all of them? Bodie asked.

    First off we do very little sleeping. Second it’s my house my rules.

    There’re all lesbians?

    I don’t do lesbians. He stopped. You should know that. One woman in my bed at a time…for now. But I’m not going to even begin to lie and tell you that one woman can ever satisfy my appetite. He held her gaze. Understand? He saw her swallow. It’s nothing personal. I am part pleasure demon. he said more softly.

    Yeah and I’m a demon hunter. Bodie sighed, walked from the kitchen and sat on a beige divan stretching out her legs. This is wrong on so many levels. I have so many reasons to not trust you. Every time I have to ask for your help it feels like I’m selling a little piece of my soul. She glanced down the hall toward the bedrooms. And don’t think I can’t sense that you have a barrier around all three of them. I know they’re not human.

    Are they demons?

    I’m not sure what the hell they are and that’s what bothers me about all of this. You say you’re on the team but you have too many secrets for my taste. All of the other guardians stay close to the Carnivale. But not you, no you always have to have a place so far out that it takes time to find you. Besides that, you cloak your whereabouts.

    If that’s true I don’t do a very good job of it because you always find me. Vulcan stared into Bodie’s eyes. Or perhaps I don’t cloak myself from you, Bodie. Perhaps I want you to be able to find me if you need me.

    "You’re up to something and I know it. It has to do with the women. I’m not stupid and neither is the council. They allow you liberties

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