Gabriella Hewitt

Night Shadows

Shadow Warriors, Book 4
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Paranormal Romance
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When the last Shadow Warrior falls, so will humanity.

Blanca fought her way out of the bowels of hell to rescue the goddess of love and now she must find a safe haven for the goddess and her two siblings far from the reach of the night god and one sexy fallen shadow warrior. On the run and out of options, she will have to turn to the one man she has been running from…Teo, her spirit-mate, and a servant to hell. But can she trust a man marked by the hand of the night god?

Teo has willing entered into the bowels of hell determined to stop prophecy from being fulfilled by Tezca, the night god. Only he did not count on encountering a beautiful fire wielding woman with a penchant for stirring up trouble and passion. Blanca is his spirit mate, his destiny, his salvation and a distraction that he cannot afford. He must resist the lure of her body and hunt down the one woman destined to be his salvation… or is she his destruction? Either way, he has promised to keep her safe, but can he resist the temptation of her body and find a way to stop prophecy?

Together they must learn to trust each other and believe in fate before eternal night descends and all hope is lost…For when the last shadow warrior falls, so will all humanity.

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Blanca had to rescue her goddess, Xochiquetzal. She could just imagine what disgusting and terrifying acts the god of the underworld would reap upon humanity should he control the goddess of lust. She cringed at the idea of humans piled up in massive orgies with no control over their actions. A shiver of fear snaked down her spine at the thought of her younger sister and brother caught up in the mindless sex, slaves to their baser instincts.

“Not going to happen on my watch.” She slammed her red stiletto heel down on the hard ground. She was a guardian. A warrior. She’d get the goddess back and make those that took her pay big time.

Starting with this furry beast of Mictlan.

She forced a sweet smile to her red lipstick stained lips. “You really should have listened to me, kitty.” Inside she turned the heat up and called upon her elemental fire. It roared to life, lighting up her body. A halo of red-orange flames surrounded her. She balled up her rage and threw out her fury.
The cat dodged the ball of fire. It slammed into the ground, scorching the cave floor.

She let loose a hailstorm, but the hellish creature nimbly leapt and somersaulted away from her assault. Light and limber it avoided her best zingers, easily thwarting her efforts.

It almost seemed to be laughing at her, playing with her as if she were dangling a piece of yarn.
She cut off her anger and lowered her flames.

The animal regarded her with an unwavering gaze that made her heart thump in her chest. The beast padded carefully amidst the debris on the floor, never taking his emerald green eyes off her.

Menacing yet alluring, she couldn’t help but notice the beauty of the animal. Jet black fur gleamed with a fine sheen and in between she could make out the distinct pattern of darker spots. A jaguar? Down here?

Something wasn’t right. Before she could give it more thought the beast pounced knocking her flat on her back. Her elbows hit the hard ground first, saving her head from cracking open. Hard pieces of rock or bone poked into her back, hip and bottom.

Long incisors snarled at her, while emerald green eyes studied her. Then the huge black head lowered and rubbed against her neck. She’d swear the damn beast was purring. The tattoo on her neck warmed and throbbed. Her heart beat against her chest like a caged bird. The weight of the animal pressing down on her made it hard to breathe. Her hands were the only things separating them. She pushed her fingers into the silky fur. The instant her hands connected with two-hundred pounds of pure muscle she felt a surge of energy slam through her, stealing what little breath she had.

Clear thoughts mingled with hers. She could hear the animal speaking in her head. It didn’t want to rip out her throat. It wanted to lick her from head to toe and screw her until her brains fell out!