Cursed warrior invades the dreams, life, and heart of an innocent maiden. Samantha returned to her hometown finding herself haunted by dreams she never thought possible. Attributing the tantalizing, sensual dreams to stress, she denied they could possibly be real, until undeniable proof stood hovering over her staring her right in her face. When she discovered her impossible dream lover a very real, very deadly warrior, she found herself trusting him, with not only with her innocent heart but her very life. Dagon had long since lost the desire to trudge through his tedious protracted existence. For three thousand years, he walked the Earth cursed. The once vicious, unconquerable warrior had even lost the thrill of killing those who preyed on weak, vulnerable humans. Until one day everything changed. At first scent, the potent, exquisite, brutal aroma assaulted him, drawing him in like nothing he had ever known. From miles away he stalked the woman possessing a brew formulated specifically for him in her veins... Instantly drawn to her, he discovered the little human to be more than either of them could ever imagine. Is she a fabled Cursed mate, destined to belong to one warrior and bring love and fulfillment to his life, or is she just an unfortunate human whose blood smells a little too sweet for her own good? Can Dagon hide her existence or will he be forced to kill to keep her all to himself? Excerpt: ...The first night she dreamed of him, she felt a cool breeze against her flesh as gentle tingles ran up and down her stomach. Samantha drifted between wakefulness and slumber unaware which one prevailed. Opening her eyes, she saw a shadow of black hair in a dim room, hovering above her belly, drifting back and forth with the breeze tickling her skin. Reaching for the black, silk veil, she ran her fingers through the strands, admiring the smooth texture with her fingertips. Suddenly, a warm burst of air invaded the space between her thighs, her leg thrown over a hard, broad shoulder. She thrashed in her dream state, vaguely aware of her body preparing to climax. If the dream had stopped there, she would have woken happily, but it didn't stop there. Instead of finding her pleasure, the dream warrior climbed quickly over her paralyzed body. Samantha sat up in bed, coming fully awake, barely holding in a scream, surprised and relieved to see she was alone in the room. The dream had seemed so real. The abrupt action of his ravenous attack startled and aroused Samantha. Her entire body felt on fire. She tried to lie back down and reclaim slumber, but sleep never returned to her all night. She thought about the mystery man in her dreams until the sun snaked through her window early the next morning.... Quiet moans escaped her lips and she curled her body, rubbing against him. He ached as she tormented him in her sleep. Soft pecks fanned her ear, and Dagon tried to distract himself with any thought other than grabbing her hips. He shook his head, closing his eyes and concentrated on the cadence of her breathing to distract him from his needs, but as soon as his thoughts cleared, an image invaded his mind. His mate couldn't control her dream invading his mind. His already aroused body ached, and he ground his teeth feeling a new level of torture. He wanted what she dreamed of more than she could possibly know. He grazed her neck with his lips, gripping a piece of skin between his blunt front teeth, and slid his leg between hers. She moaned and undulated her hips grinding her flesh against his muscle. He disengaged his body from her sleeping form, and rummaged for long-forgotten items in his closet... Read the deliciously hot unedited version of these scenes and oh, so many others.