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AUTHOR: Laura Tolomei
SERIES: ReScue, Book 1
GENRE: Erotic Fiction
CATEGORY: Erotica, Gay LGBT, Male-Male, Multiple Partners, BDSM, Dark Fantasy, Contemporary, Paranormal, Time Travel, Horror, Shape Shifting, Fetish, Series
Publisher: Romance Divine LLc ©2009

ISBN# 9781934446898


PAGES# 340

WORDS# 94.200

HEAT: 5 flames

RELEASE: 11/4/2011

However you lived your past,
today you are the key to changing your future

Consecutive lifetimes locked in a passionate hunt of blood and sex, but what if the  prey wants more?


PG Excerpt

“Come in,” a strong masculine voice called out.
On entering, Sean took one glimpse at Leon Sterling, and his mouth went dry.
No one did him justice, almost impossible to believe his rugged good looks, framed by dark long hair falling to his shoulders, square jaw and firm chin under full lips, broad chest, tall muscular build, bigger than Sean, yet equally elegant and harmonious, dressed with the classy taste of a refined man’s style that only money, and lots of it, could buy, at least judging by the crotch that had captured his gaze. An honest mistake, to be sure—he expected the boss to sit after all, rather than stand behind his desk like a Greek statue. Still it did not prevent Sean from measuring sizes, dimensions and shapes, if not wonder how he would get through an interview with the most distracting man—
With a start, Sean raised his gaze, ready to introduce himself when the greenest eyes he had ever seen did not stop him cold, cutting off his air and his heartbeats.
As a rule, Sean was used to beauty in whatever form it came, so no pair of green eyes, however intriguing and dazzling, could disturb him. No, what really threw him into a state of utter confusion was the undeniable sensation of recognizing the person in front of him as if he already knew him, which was simply impossible. He had never laid eyes on Leon Sterling before in his life, and he was damn sure of it. A face like that, who could ever forget it?
Yes, he was a complete stranger, yet undoubtedly a familiar one, too, so very much he could have easily been a brother or a relative…
No, even more intimate like a lover?
“Hem…” Drawn into the sparkling gaze, Sean’s mind went blank. Somehow, somewhere, he must have met Leon and not just for cocktails, and the deeper he drowned, the louder it spoke of an ancient tale about blood sharing, misplaced love and heart-breaking tragedy, which was sim¬ply ridiculous!
Totally and completely absurd!
I gotta learn to curb this fucking imagination of mine or I’ll really go mad!
“Sorry, sir…” Uncomfortable and afraid to read or listen any further to the compelling eyes, Sean averted his gaze and cleared his throat, trying very hard to ignore the pounding in his ears and the rush of adrenaline flooding his entire being.
“Good evening.” Only Leon’s firm tone finally man¬aged to break the spell. “You must be Sean Davis.” Coming round his desk, he extended a hand. “Leon Sterling, pleased to meet you.”
“The pleasure’s mine, Mr. Sterling.”
Taking Leon’s hand, Sean squeezed it tightly, and maybe it was just another impression, but Leon prolonged their exchange more than customs dictated while flashing a look of…
Recognition? Relief? Mocking irony? Possession? Bloodlust? All of the above?
Sean could not be sure of which, except up close there was no margin for mistakes. Something was definitely there, and it had nothing to do with work.
“Please, call me Leon.” Eventually letting go of Sean’s hand, the powerful man returned to his seat. “I’m sorry you had to wait so long.” Leon gestured to a chair in front of his desk. “Please, have a seat.”
While Sean sat, Sterling skimmed an open file, ran¬domly arranging papers, picking up one and fixing it intently before laying it down to sift through another piece, apparent¬ly absorbed to the point he seemed to have forgotten all about Sean.
Damn! First time in my life someone ignores me, and it had to be with him. Sean shifted nervously. I ‘m better than any fucking piece of paper!
And he pictured himself sprawled on the desk, naked ass wriggling up in the air to tempt Leon’s hard dick into slamming and pumping the hell out of him. Too bad looking up, he saw no end in sight for the thorough scrutiny.
Yeah, I wish!
“I couldn’t help noticing your…involvement in the Spencer account.” Seemingly very interested in the topic he had chosen, Leon finally raised his gaze, yet if what Sean read inside the green pools had nothing to do with it or any other business, for that matter, rather more with—
An icy cold shiver ran down his back, and Sean quickly turned away. Having watched more than his share of wildlife documentaries, he recognized the predator’s satis¬fied look after having trapped a prey in a no-win situation. And as though sensing his unease, there was no disguising the blatant mockery or outright challenge either.
Not this time, pal!

Erotic BDSM Excerpt
“Hem…” Nervously, Didri glanced around. “What’s this?”
“This will be your bliss.” After picking up a rope, he tied her wrists together. “And your torture.” < Read full erotic excerpt >

Adult Excerpt
“There’s a very thin line between pain and pleasure, sweetie.” Rhodri’s voice trailed off as if swallowed by the forest’s heavy silence.
Aural stirred, tightening her hold on the hunter’s straight back. Pressing her head so near she could hear his heartbeat, his warmth seeped down to her bones, while his strong predator scent filled her lungs to blend with the musty smells of wet grass, decaying leaves and soggy plants lying on the ground. Yes, she felt alive, beautiful and powerful on top of his sturdy black stallion...< Read full excerpt >

PG Excerpt
Sean Davis read the email one more time. "We inform personnel that starting today the new Project Division CEO is Leon Sterling. Tomorrow he will conduct one to one interviews with every division member, so we strongly recommend being available all day." As usual in official jargon, direct orders were preferred over other more formal perhaps, but certainly less crude formats. Or maybe it was Sean who abhorred it, this impersonal business way of handling people and information alike, something he could never quite get used to despite his five years at Strategic Development Market. Then again, he did not agree with most of their bureaucracy, which to be fair was partly his fault since he did not quite fit into SDM’s standards.
"My, my, a new CEO. What will they think of next?" Heavily spiced in irony, the familiar voice across from his desk brought Sean back to the immediate present. "Can’t wait to see what this one’s like."
"What are you expecting, Keith?" Stretching luxuriously Sean glanced up at his colleague.
"Nothing actually, knowing SDM’s management, but at least I hope he isn’t an ugly old bastard like the last one." He winked at Sean. "It would be nice if he looked more like you for a change, wouldn’t you say?"< Read full excerpt >

THE ReScue SERIES has received a grand jury award at the L.A. Neo Noir Novel, Film, & script Festival!

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Brilliantly unpredictable! Rose

"[…] the author’s descriptive ability and her intriguing, and sensual way of phrasing provided a degree of listening enjoyment in spite of the aforementioned dislikes. And that’s really saying something […].Also, watching the H’s transformation was good, and the story was plausible, which was good. So things flowed well. Finally, returning to the negative side, this author should never, ever, ever, never use the word “Sweetie” ever again. Goddess knows I cringe at just the idea of hearing it again. This book is a lesson in overuse of a word." A listner rated the story 3 stars

"A fascinatingly, if at times disturbingly, erotic affair. Lifetimes of disappointment, desire and  death has done one good thing for the prey, it has become as ruthless as its hunter. The final coupling makes the whole story come together and readies the reader for more." CTR rated it 4 Cups

"For him it’s all about the blood, sex and domination.  Nowhere does love enter into the equation." RJR

"Re-Scue was a rollercoaster ride into a world that is breathtaking, unpredictable, and never quite what it seems!  Ms. Tolomei writes a passionate tale that catches the reader first assumes is going to be a passé romance centered on a woman’s ennui, then turns everything upside down with a passionate flair that causes one to gasp!  Brilliant, erotic, choatic, and filled with

passion, Re-Scue is an unpredictable ride into lust and adventure!" @Your Fingertips by Tamela Quijas rated it 5 Stars

"RE-SCUE is a more intense and startlingly horrific than most titles I’ve read.  Now that being said I was actually fascinated by how Ms. Tolomei was able to jump genres so frequently within one book and still have it all make perfect sense.  The whole theme of the story is a simple one – falling in love can destroy you, but with time and effort love could ultimately save you.   If you’re faint of heart

or strongly opposed to the more shocking fetishes then you might want to steer clear of this one but if you’re more adventurous (at least in your choice of reading material) then pick up a copy, sit back

and prepare yourself for a heck of a wild ride." RJR

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