Release Blitz & Giveaway - Stalker Duology + Secret Bonus Scene!

Title: Stalker Duology

Author: Clarissa Wild

Genre: Dark Romance

 Release Date: November 2, 2015

Blurb

NEW YORK TIMES & USA TODAY BESTSELLING AUTHOR Clarissa Wild brings you STALKER DUOLOGY, the complete boxed set containing both Killer & Stalker.

- Now includes special never-released-before bonus scene! -

~ Killer

Some secrets are meant to stay hidden …
Secrets could kill you. My husband is the prime example.
I’m a trophy wife. Someone’s prized possession, just there to be pretty. My dreams were pushed aside for his. Until one fateful night, one chance encounter, all his dirty secrets were exposed.
And then my supposed husband is killed.
I should be sad, but all I feel is anger. My husband is a lying, cheating bastard. And if that isn’t bad enough, I’m now the prime suspect for his murder.
Only his brother believes I'm innocent, and in his support, I find relief. However, I will find the real killer and bring him to justice ... before he tries to end my life too.

~ Stalker

Fuck me once, I'll fuck you twice … then I'll bury you.
No prison can keep me from seeking revenge. Especially when it comes to her.
She, the woman who put me in jail.
I swore that I’d come for her, to claim what belongs to me: Her life.
I’m not a good man. On the contrary, I love to be bad. It’s in my veins. Just like it’s in my veins to ruin her.
She’s an actress, pretending to be a saint, but we both know that isn’t true. One way or another, she’ll pay for what she did.
I will hunt for her. Make her fear me. Make her body mine.
Bad deeds never go unpunished … And I always go out with a bang.


WARNING: Contains graphic violence, alcohol, drugs & other disturbing content some readers may find offensive.

No Cliffhanger. Complete at 118000 words.

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Excerpt

“Are you going to be a good girl?”

“Yes.”

“Do you still think I’m nice?”

She swallows and thinks about her answer for a second. “Only when you want to be.”

“Exactly. And you don’t get to decide anything. You don’t get to manipulate me. I won’t allow it, so don’t try it ever again.” I grip her ass so tight that she squirms and my fingers mark her skin red.

Her face glows as I lean in to take a whiff of her scent. Her face is much cleaner than before, and all the make-up has rinsed off. She looks pure … less tainted than hours before. Every passing second her shifting behavior affects me. Changes me. It forces me to look at her in more ways than just the one consumed by hatred.

With the water cascading down her beautiful body, puckered nipples, and pink lips, I get the sudden urge to take what belongs to me.

So, I do. I kiss her, pressing my lips softly onto hers, marking her as mine. She doesn’t fight, doesn’t even flinch as I kiss her gently, my tongue dipping out to lick her sweet, icy-cold lips. I let my tongue roam free across her mouth and push inside, forcing her to open up and let me in. She doesn’t resist; instead, her tongue finds mine, and her lips cling to me. The cold doesn’t suppress the warmth flowing to my cock, which grows thicker every second. All I can think of is kissing her, fucking her every fucking second of the day …, and then ruining her for life.

I step into the shower with her, increasing the temperature further until it’s warm enough to heat up her body. She’s still shivering, as I press her firmly into my warm body. She makes herself small to fit between my arms, as if I’m a radiator she’s cuddling up to. How cute. I just want to fuck her with my tongue.

Her taste is exhilarating, and I can’t fucking get enough of tasting her, her mouth latching onto mine with equal wantonness. Her body is quickly regaining its normal temperature, and her natural flush reappears on her face, although I’m not exactly sure if that’s because of the shower or because I’m grabbing her ass and pushing her body against mine.

The urge to turn her around and bend her over gets bigger and bigger as she pants into my mouth, desperate for air … desperate for more kisses. I let my hands roam free over her body, cupping her tit and giving it a nice squeeze. My mouth silences her first moan, as I taste her willingness to finally submit. And, oh … how I will make her submit.

Author Bio

Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, and Stalker. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire's Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.

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She giggles. “I have to admit, I like watching you.”

With a smug smile I say, “I knew it …”

“Hey, I’m just enjoying the fact that my guy has found his calling.”

She tries to pull her hand away from my lips because I’ve been smothering it with kisses, but I won’t let her go. Instead, I pull her closer and grab her ass, pinning her against my chest. “No, you just like to watch my muscles.”

Her cheeks glow red hot, and her jaw drops, but I know that, regardless of what comes out, it’s the truth. “I never said that.”

“You don’t need to say it. I can tell from that horny look in your eyes.” I bite my lip as she gasps. I love watching her blush. It’s one of life’s perks.

“Oh, my god!” she says.

“No … the name’s Hunter,” I say, and then I lock my mouth on hers before she can say anything else.

She doesn’t resist, which gives me all the more reason to continue kissing her. I can’t get enough of her sweet taste. My appetite has been humongous ever since I started fighting. It’s like all the adrenaline and rage fuels my desire for her. My lips burn with need for hers, constantly seeking more of her attention, her lips, her tongue. I need it now.

My cock twitches in my pants, ready for some action. I need to de-stress and this is the perfect way. I hope she’s ready for me, because I need her body now. I need to release all the energy stored inside me and I’m too horny to take my hands off her.

I inhale her scent as I take my lips off hers for a second. Her smell immediately makes me want to ravage her again. An animal like groan escapes my mouth as I suck on my lip, trying to gauge if she’s into it or not. I mean, I don’t want to do anything against her will and all. Although, it’s not like she can resist either.

Her head tilts upward, her lips meeting mine, desperate to get closer. Hovering right in front of her, I plant one kiss long, soft kiss on the edge of her lip, pushing her against me, making her feel my hard-on.

A quieted moan slips from her mouth and she closes her eyes as my mouth moves away. Dragging my lips to her neck, I give her a wet, hot kiss on that special place that makes her surrender.

“I’m so fucking hard for you right now,” I whisper close to her ear. I don’t give a shit if anyone’s watching, but for her sake, I pull her to the locker room. My hands are all over her, and I don’t intend to stop any time soon.

Her breath hitches in her throat, as I grab her ass firmly and push her against a locker. I start ravaging her with my mouth, kissing her everywhere I can, licking her skin as I go along.

“Oh … fuck me,” she whispers.

“Yes, I will,” I murmur against her lips.

“N-now?” She stutters, so affected by what I’m doing with my mouth. My hands drift under her shirt, not wasting any time as I grasp at her tits.

“Now,” I growl, nipping at her lips.

Grabbing her hand, I drag her away from the lockers and into the showers. This place can be closed off from the rest of the room, which means more privacy, which is exactly what I’ll need with what I’m planning to do to her. And she’ll love every fucking minute of it, that I can guarantee.

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Then I heard a scratching noise coming from the window just behind my desk. I looked up and saw a familiar person climbing through the framework.

“Finn!” I shouted, a bit too loud, and slapped my hand in front of my face. Shit, shut up, Grace. Nobody can know I slept with him, let alone that he’s here right now.

I stood up while Finn brushed his brown hair from his eyes and puffed. “That’s a long way up, but I made it.” He gave me a lopsided smile, his crooked nose moved sideways when he laughed and I loved it. I loved every bit of imperfection about him.

He walked over to me and clenched his arms around me, picked me up and twirled me around. “Whoa, Finn!” I yelped. “What are you doing here?” I knew we couldn’t be seen together, even though I wanted him around, this was dangerous.

“I just had to see you,” he said when he put me down again.

I blushed and smiled, but didn’t know quite what to say. I didn’t want him to leave and yet I knew it was only a matter of time until we’d be discovered and he’d be captured by my father. I wanted to avoid that at all cost.

“Finn, you can’t be here. My father will kill you.”

“Relax, I’ve got it covered. My bud’s holding him down on the phone with an offer he can’t resist right now. Only thing he doesn’t know is that it’s a sham.” He chuckled, dimples brightened his face and I couldn’t help but caress his cheek.

“But—” I said.

“Outlaws don’t play by the rules, Grace,” he said, interrupting me. He placed his hand on top of mine. “Nothing will keep you from me.”

He didn’t waste any more time and planted his rugged lips on mine. His fevered kisses were swift and brutal, almost voracious, but also very loving and amorous. When Finn kissed me, it was like everything around me dissipated and my problems ceased to exist. All that was left was me and him, snagged in an eternal vortex of affection.

I folded my arms around his sturdy neck and pulled him closer. The smell of his muggy clothes, the sand and mud stuck to his skin and his sweat that shimmered on his skin was what I cherished. Most people would be abhorred by the dirt, but it was a part of Finn and his job and I adored everything he was, including the imperfections.

His hands drifted from my sides to my back and down to my butt, squeezing it. I jolted up and down from the sudden pinch, but he only pushed himself onto me more. With his tongue he forced my mouth to open and wriggled his way in my mouth, pivoting around. Moaning, I took it with pleasure and my hand slipped down across his hefty back, along the edges of his shoulder blades that stuck out and down his spine toward his butt. Squeezing it, I pulled him even closer and he grunted.

“See, I’m not the only one who can’t resist,” he murmured close to my ear. I chortled a little. Finn planted a few kisses on my neck, just below my ear and I closed my eyes. He trailed his way down toward my collarbones and let his lips slide along it, creating a path of saliva. Then suddenly he cupped his hands below my butt and picked me up from the floor.

I shrieked. “What are you doing?”

“Taking you. I’m the only man allowed, now aren’t I?” he said with a smug, his voice possessive. “Lucky me.”

I grinned as he walked to the other side of the room holding me. “Only you, Finn. I want only you.”

“Good. Let’s keep it that way.” His sudden dominating behavior was arousing and I felt a shiver run through me.

Oh my god, Finn just comes here and takes me like I’m his property! I love it.

With one sweep, he propelled all my paperwork off the desk. I couldn’t care less.

He placed me down on the wooden desk and stood between my legs, which were still entwined behind his back. I was still hanging on his neck, gazing into his emerald eyes which seemed full of carnal desire. It turned me on so much, my panties were getting wet without him even touching them.

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