Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Unholy Embrace vampire novel by Neil Benson - sex with a vampire?


“May I look through your library?” she asked, examining my bookcases.


“Sure.” I was uneasy with her tendency to ask permission after the fact.


She looked at the titles for several minutes then pulled out Dr. Bova’s book on immortality and extending life. “Immortal life holds a fascination for you,” she said. “You’ll find living a long time doesn’t bring the answers to the questions you seek.”


“Am I to assume you know that from personal experience?”


She put her finger under my chin and kissed me on the lips. “I’ve seen the passing of more seasons then you could ever imagine. Perhaps, if I like you, I’ll tell you about them.”


“That would be interesting.” I'm being seduced by a vampire. Am I out of my freaking mind?


“Hush,” Nessa said, as if she could hear my thoughts. She brushed my cheek with her fingertips, pressed her lips to mine, and parted them with her tongue.


“Come.” She led me to my bedroom

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Monday, March 22, 2010

Unholy Embrace vampire novel by Neil Benson - excerpt Frank meets Nessa


     I made my way to the bar at the back of the room and ordered a Heineken. From there, I observed the people at the tables nearby when I first saw her. She caught the attention of one male admirer after another, each rebuffed until she sat alone. Her tight black sweater accentuated her full breasts. I studied her copper hair, framing her fine-boned, pale face. She was stunning, unattainable by any of the men who sought her.


    A heavily muscled blond man sat down beside her without invitation. She shook her head before he had a chance to say anything. When he put his left hand on her shoulder, she grasped his forearm with her right hand and twisted. The force of her motion lifted him out of his chair and spun him on to the floor.

     He landed on his back and slid a few feet. He shook his head, as if to clear his mind, and then rose. He rolled up his shirtsleeve and examined his forearm. Even from where I sat, I could see the marks of her fingers. The man backed away, and then walked quickly to the other side of the room. A few people looked over, but turned away. I couldn't imagine how a petite woman could generate such force.

     As I gazed at her, she gave me a bemused smile. I hesitated, even when her smile widened. She beckoned me with her finger, and I walked to her table and sat down opposite her.

     “Hello, I'm Frank Thornton.”

     “Nessa Harcanu,” she said in a husky voice with a trace of an accent.

    “I assume it's safe for me to sit here.”

    “I invited you, but he made an unwanted boorish advance.” Her glinting eyes accentuated her message.



Thursday, March 18, 2010

Unholy Embrace a vampire novel by Neil Benson - dealing with werewolves an excerpt


        Nessa ran at a werewolf that charged her. They collided and fell to the ground. The creature staggered from the impact, and she grabbed it by the throat with both hands. It thrust its jaw out, trying to bite her face with its large canines. She pushed its head back until the creature couldn't reach her with its mouth. The werewolf grabbed at her arms to no avail as she tightened her grip until she broke its neck. Nessa pushed the werewolf to the ground, stood over it, and snarled. The moonlight revealed blood dripping from her fangs.



        I scanned the area to check for more werewolves. Seeing none, I took a deep breath and realized my shirt was wet. When I put my hand to my chest, I felt the warm, clotting fluid mingled with tufts of hair. I was glad my stomach was empty when I gagged. I started to speak to Nessa when I saw her turn and walk toward the other side of the building. I went around the car, following a step behind but parallel to her.


        A cloud covering the moon prevented me from seeing what caught her attention. When the cloud passed, the moonlight revealed a huge, heavily muscled werewolf, seven feet tall. The creature growled, revealing three inch-long, curved canines that came to sharp points. The enraged werewolf was the alpha male