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Maggie Shayne's Twilight Hunger (Wings in the Night Book 5)
Maggie Shayne's Twilight Hunger (Wings in the Night Book 5)
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The beautiful screenwriter who’s lost it all finds the diaries of a long dead madman in her tumbledown mansion’s attic. The stories are too good to resist, and she turns them into screenplays that launch her to stardom.
Dante, the subject of the films, is neither a madman, nor long dead. He’s undead. And the ingenue scribbler who’s gained fame and fortune by exposing his secrets to the world must be found and stopped. Permanently.
But Dante isn’t the only one seeking Morgan. Vampire killer Frank Stiles is after her, too, in hopes he can find Dante through her. Her films aren’t made up. They are taken straight from the files of the dark ops agency he used to work for—before the vampires destroyed it.
When Dante and Morgan come together, the passion between them will not be denied, for it is born of a preternatural bond they can neither understand nor fight.
They cannot bear to be apart — but being together might cost them both their lives.
Explicit Sexual Content
Includes the Bonus Novella Twilight Vows.
What people are saying…
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “Classic Maggie Shayne! You feel what the characters feel, and the anxiousness that makes your heart stutter while you're in the middle of all the action. Having read the entire series already, I already knew that Morgan met with Dante, that Morgan was Maxine's twin sister (Blue Twilight ~ Maxie & Lou). I got all of that. I understood how Stormy ended up getting shot (Both Blue Twilight and Prince of Twilight ~ Vlad & Stormy). Now I understood things that had been discussed but I didn't know where from.” ~ Reviewer
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “I have read almost all the books in Maggie Shayne's Wings in the Night series, but this one was definitely the best! I couldn't put the book down, couldn't put the story or the characters down. I fell in love with Dante and recognized myself so well in Morgan, and then there were Maxi and Lou too... Absolutely fantastic!” ~ Reviewer
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “Maggie added her humour, the action and intimate moments perfectly blended. Confused emotions ruled the book, like Maggie always makes her characters feel, and reading and watching them grow together is awesome in any book Maggie writes. I highly recommend this series to anyone looking for a fun, awesome read.” ~ Reviewer
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Look Inside Ch. 1
Look Inside Ch. 1
It is an old story But one that can still be told About a man who loved And lost.... —The Epic of Gilgamesh
Shannon took notes, swearing at the inefficiency of a penlight for writing in the middle of a pitch-dark theater. She shoved the meaty arm to her left out of the way and whispered loudly, “Hey, do you mind? I’m trying to work here.”
Anger was good. Anger would keep her mind away from the images burned into it. Tawny, with hair and eyes that matched her name and a smile that lit up a room. Her dreams of becoming a star. Her fearlessness. Her stubbornness. Shannon wanted to remember her vivacious BFF. Not the pale, naked body on rumpled sheets with its vacant-eyed stare. Not the twin gossamer strands of scarlet on her paper-white neck.
Shannon wrote, vaguely aware of the spreading applause, then gradual quieting. The enigmatic magician at center stage asked for a volunteer. Excited offers from female spectators distracted her only for a moment before she continued writing.
He has women drooling. It would be easy for him to lure one away. Still no clue where he was last Wednesday night when Tawny–
Her pen stopped on the pad and a cloud of frigid air seemed to envelop her. She glanced up toward the aisle three seats away.
He stood there, a tall, shadowy form draped in black satin. His dark eyes held the wisdom of the gods and the pain of a thousand hells, and they were focused on her.
“You, Miss."
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