Love And The Undead
E.B. Black
Genre: SciFiRom/PNR Reverse Harem
Publisher: E.B. Black
Date of Publication: January 31, 2020
ASIN: B07XWNS16T
Cover Artist: Swoon Worthy Book Covers
Tagline: Sometimes it takes the end of the world to find true love.
Book Description:
She's divorced. She lost her daughter and mother in the zombie apocalypse. She's losing her grandmother slowly to alzheimers. She's seen more dead and undead bodies than she ever thought possible.
But fate doesn't care.
It brings her not ONE...not TWO...not even THREE...but FOUR hot men whose only desire is to win over her heart.
And while the world is being ravaged by tragedy, she'd rather confront a horde of zombies than the possibility of getting hurt again.
This book is perfect for romance readers who are also fans of shows like "The Walking Dead" and "iZombie." It is part of the "Common Elements Romance Project."
ORDER TODAY to find out if TRUE LOVE wins in the end!
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Excerpt:
“Let me see.”
Derrick had gathered some supplies from Jed, who still carried my backpack.
There were unused rags leftover from Nick’s gunshot wound and a sewing kit in
his hands. The doctor had gotten down on one knee, set his supplies aside, and
was staring at my injured hand.
Derrick had gathered some supplies from Jed, who still carried my backpack.
There were unused rags leftover from Nick’s gunshot wound and a sewing kit in
his hands. The doctor had gotten down on one knee, set his supplies aside, and
was staring at my injured hand.
His jaw and
fists were clenched. I could see on his face that he was holding a part of himself
back as he drew near me.
fists were clenched. I could see on his face that he was holding a part of himself
back as he drew near me.
I rolled my
eyes. “I’m fine. I’m sure you have more important things to do. My wounds
aren’t deep.”
eyes. “I’m fine. I’m sure you have more important things to do. My wounds
aren’t deep.”
The muscles in
his forearm tightened at my words. His voice sounded strained. “That’s for me
to decide.” He grabbed my hand and turned it over impatiently before dropping
it. “Flex your fingers.”
his forearm tightened at my words. His voice sounded strained. “That’s for me
to decide.” He grabbed my hand and turned it over impatiently before dropping
it. “Flex your fingers.”
I did so easily.
He nodded his
head. “Good. The cuts don’t appear to be deep enough to have done damage to
your nerves. I don’t think you need stitches.”
head. “Good. The cuts don’t appear to be deep enough to have done damage to
your nerves. I don’t think you need stitches.”
I raised one
eyebrow. “Told you I’m fine.”
eyebrow. “Told you I’m fine.”
“But that
doesn’t mean you don’t need my help.” His dark gaze met mine as his voice grew
hoarse. I could hear whatever he was holding back coming through. “You’re
making a big mess with all this blood. Have I told you how much I hate messes?”
doesn’t mean you don’t need my help.” His dark gaze met mine as his voice grew
hoarse. I could hear whatever he was holding back coming through. “You’re
making a big mess with all this blood. Have I told you how much I hate messes?”
“You didn’t have
to, I could tell.”
to, I could tell.”
My words were
nonchalant, but my heart was pounding loudly in my ears as he licked his lips.
He looked ready to either throw me off the edge of this barn for offending him
with my uncleanliness or like he was the real zombie here and ready to eat
me...
nonchalant, but my heart was pounding loudly in my ears as he licked his lips.
He looked ready to either throw me off the edge of this barn for offending him
with my uncleanliness or like he was the real zombie here and ready to eat
me...
“We need to
clean you before I bandage you up.” He lifted one of my hands towards his face.
“It stopped raining and we don’t have any water to spare, so I’ve been left
with no choice. It’s not the most sanitary option, but...”
clean you before I bandage you up.” He lifted one of my hands towards his face.
“It stopped raining and we don’t have any water to spare, so I’ve been left
with no choice. It’s not the most sanitary option, but...”
He parted his
full, sexy lips and popped one of my fingers into his wet mouth. I wanted to
protest, but I was paralyzed. He sucked the blood off like some kind of
ravenous vampire. I gasped in surprise, feeling weak in the knees. His mouth
was so soft, warm, gentle, and slow. He sucked on each of my fingers in turn
until I shut my eyes, ready to give myself over to him.
full, sexy lips and popped one of my fingers into his wet mouth. I wanted to
protest, but I was paralyzed. He sucked the blood off like some kind of
ravenous vampire. I gasped in surprise, feeling weak in the knees. His mouth
was so soft, warm, gentle, and slow. He sucked on each of my fingers in turn
until I shut my eyes, ready to give myself over to him.
He moaned as he
continued to suck and I couldn’t help imagining that mouth exploring other
places. We would-
continued to suck and I couldn’t help imagining that mouth exploring other
places. We would-
“Stop!”
The moment was
interrupted as Nick grabbed him by the shoulder and yanked him up and off of
me. Nick punched him in the stomach. Derrick grunted and hunched over, almost
collapsing to his knees again.
interrupted as Nick grabbed him by the shoulder and yanked him up and off of
me. Nick punched him in the stomach. Derrick grunted and hunched over, almost
collapsing to his knees again.
“I told you to
keep your hands off of her,” Nick growled the words. “If you touch her again,
I’ll hurtle you off this roof and let the zombies take care of you for me.”
keep your hands off of her,” Nick growled the words. “If you touch her again,
I’ll hurtle you off this roof and let the zombies take care of you for me.”
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