Succubus: Shadows of the Beast
T.W. Mordrake
Genre: Paranormal and Urban Fantasy
Publisher: Nocturnal Trinity
Date of Publication: May 16th, 2015
ASIN: B00WV6L28A
Number of pages: 475 pages
Word Count: 138,000 words
Cover Artist: Ravenborn
Book Description:
Entering the real world after college often educates one to the true horrors of the harsh obstacles life has to offer. For Kailey Yates the discoveries are far more terrifying and dangerous. Two days before she graduated with a degree in investigative journalism, her brother Vincent is found dead in his swimming pool with a syringe stuck in his arm. His death is ruled as a suicide, but Kailey doesn't buy it.
She suspects Vincent's new wife Cassie is the one who actually killed him. Her suspicions are drawn from his rapid health deterioration during his short six month marriage. During one of her last Skype conversations she had with Vincent, Kailey's roommate Raven witnesses their conversation and immediately senses that Vincent is being soul-drained by a succubus. Since Raven is a witch, Kailey has no doubt about her friend's perception and concludes that Cassie must be the demon responsible.
Kailey leaves Boston and flies to Seattle for her brother's funeral. While there she investigates the circumstance surrounding his death. She uncovers dark information that leads her to Nocturnal Trinity, a nightclub in the heart of Seattle. And worse, the underground club is run by a powerful alliance of vampires, demons, and witches that wish to protect Cassie at all costs, which includes killing Kailey or anyone else if necessary.
Warning: Adults 18+ due to adult theme/scene.
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Excerpt: Chapter One
Kailey Yates knew that her brother Vincent would never have killed himself had it not been for his new wife, Cassie. And yet, Kailey stood at Vincent’s graveside while the workers prepared to lower her brother’s casket into the cold ground, his final resting place.
The gray overcast Seattle sky with its chilly swirling mists set the mood for the burial and the gloom that also possessed her broken heart. The towering leafless oaks in the cemetery were sinister skeletons forewarning that the dangerous kiss of winter’s death would soon settle over them, harsher than ever before.
One never escaped death, but sometimes death came too early with an unfairness that made Kailey want to scream at the heavens from her inner rage and loss. After all, her brother had been a successful attorney in his early thirties and destined to become the first in their family that had graduated from college to live a prosperous lifestyle. He was never a man who entertained suicidal thoughts.
The workers and his ritzy friends from the Langston Law Firm had come out in great number. She estimated no less than one hundred people had arrived. Never had she seen so many expensive suits and vehicles. Coming from a modest middleclass family, she never imagined she or her brother would rub elbows with the upper class of society, but he had been adamant that they would be wealthy and worked painstakingly to get them there.
While the priest gave the eulogy, the men and women stood stoically silent, their eyes staring at Vincent’s casket. The priest finished speaking and led the audience in a proper prayer, praying that Vincent’s soul found forgiveness and mercy for leaving this world by suicide.
How fitting, Kailey thought, wringing her hands. Blame the innocent for what the murderer did.
While the others respectfully closed their eyes, she gazed around, trying to see Cassie, but the two men standing in front of her sister-in-law blocked Kailey’s view. Moments after the priest finished his lengthy ill-placed prayer, the wealthy people mingled to hug, shake hands, and chat.
The slight breeze swirled Kailey’s long reddish-brown curls, forcing her to pull her hair back and letting it fall onto her back and shoulders. Her jaw suddenly tightened, hiding the wrinkles that deepened into cute dimples whenever she smiled. Her hazel eyes suddenly blazed with anger and vengeance.
Across the grave Cassie stood dressed in a form-fitting black skirt that accentuated her perfect curves and perhaps distastefully revealed more leg than what was suitable at a funeral for one’s husband. Her tight long-sleeved jacket cut off at her midriff, revealing her well-defined abs. She wore black-netted hose and velvety black high heels. Hell, streetwalkers wore more clothes in this cold weather.
Cassie hid her pale face behind a white handkerchief and sobbed. Kailey understood how a man might be immediately drawn to Cassie’s exquisite beauty. Her slender oval face with high cheekbones gave her a regal presence even at this dismal funeral. She carried herself with the utmost grace, in spite of her poor choice of attire, but she also had a seductively dark energy radiating from her.
When Cassie’s dark eyes met Kailey’s, Cassie lowered her hands and meekly folded the handkerchief. Her tearless eyes weren’t even slightly tinged red. A bit of amusement curled Cassie’s pouty lips. An odd flicker of recognition blazed in her eyes and hinted slight detestation, even though they had never met in person. Kailey felt the resentment and didn’t understand why, unless Cassie had somehow figured out that Kailey suspected her of murdering Vincent, which Kailey did. Perhaps Cassie read it in her eyes. Or worse, perhaps this she-devil could read Kailey’s thoughts.
Moments later, Cassie broke their connection and returned to her fake sobs, wiping at her eyes with the cloth in a way that demanded pity from the solemn onlookers.
One of Vincent’s former attorney friends wore a gray pinstriped suit and overcoat. He approached Cassie to console her. He was trim with brown hair, a firm jaw, and offered a tender smile as he spoke to the widow. She buried her face against the man’s chest. Obviously surprised by her approach, he gently patted her back from an awkward distance, but Cassie aggressively wrapped her arms around him. To lessen his discomfort in the situation, he finally leaned in closer and embraced her.
She nuzzled against his chest, reached beneath his jacket, and clung to him. Her body shook with what people nearby might consider being violent heaving sobs. He rested his chin atop her head and whispered. His hands gently rubbed her back, and she seemed to calm at his touch and gentle words. She stopped sobbing and became less broken.
Don’t you see that those tears aren’t real? A slight breeze rustled Kailey’s long flowing brown hair. Instead of remorse for her brother’s death, she felt a growing resentment toward his widow. A bitter taste came to the back of her throat, and she fought the rising gag reflex from seeing this woman’s blatant slutty behavior and utter disrespect for her husband. What did Vincent ever see in you?
Kailey also battled the growing urge to march across the cemetery and rattle the woman with several jabs to Cassie’s face and swift punches to her stomach.
Another place. Another time.
Kailey’s sister-in-law, even now, wore little makeup. Her lipstick was a bright red hue, which made her pale reflection appear even lighter. Her raven hair was neatly styled with silver pins and sprigs of Lady’s Breath. Her pretend tears had not smudged the dark mascara around her eyes, and with her ashen complexion she resembled a corpse better than her brother probably had at his viewing. To others, even the hundred or more attending the funeral, she appeared stately, reserved, and the perfect widow.
Well played, Kailey thought. You’ve fooled them, but not me.
Cassie was a cold parasite that had preyed upon Vincent, seduced him into marrying her, and then taken his life to possess his wealth and million-dollar estate. Kailey couldn’t act on her suspicions alone. She needed proof. The coroner had ruled her brother’s death as a suicide, but she believed it was not. Relevant details had never been disclosed to her, and she wanted answers.
Vincent had been murdered. Cassie had killed him, made it look like a suicide, and Kailey was determined to prove it.
Character Interview Questions
Thank you for taking the time for the interview. Please answer the following questions; you also have the option of changing some questions if you feel that you would be more at ease with other questions. This can be serious or quirky it’s all up to your character.
Character Name: Kailey Yates
Character Bio: 22 years old. Tennessee native. Seattle transplant. Reddish brown hair with dimpled smile. Atheist. Bi. College graduate with degree in investigative journalism.
If you can add a dreamcast pic of the character that would be greatJ
Describe yourself what is your worst and best quality?
Worst quality: does not fully trust others; Best quality: is searching for the facts to solve problems.
What is the one thing you wish other people knew about you? I wish others understood how much I want to be a part of a family-like relationship. After losing my parents at an early age, and then my brother just shortly before my college graduation, I feel empty and lost without anyone to comfort me.
What is your biggest secret something no one knows about? I fight MMA style to hide my insecurities. If I look tough on the outside, perhaps others will view me as a stronger person on the inside. Slowly, I’m finding my confidence on the rise. I’m getting bolder and taking more chances.
What are you most afraid of? Being alone.
What do you want more than anything? Understanding of people and society. Why do people act like they do?
What is your relationship status? I’m currently in a hot sensual relationship with a werewolf. Not certain where this might lead, but definitely enjoying the intimacy.
How would you describe your sense of fashion? I train a lot in martial arts so I wear a lot of sweats, yoga pants, and fitness bras. But take me out on the town, and I love heels and a short skirt to show off my tanned legs.
How much of a rebel are you? I suppose many people view me as a major rebel for wanting to be a MMA contender, but the challenges of training and sparing are actually more helpful in allowing me to sort through all the mental garbage I’ve endured during my young life. I get out my frustrations in the ring or by beating a punching bag. One to one, however, I try to figure out what makes others tick and try not to be judgmental outside the ring.
What do you considered to be your greatest achievement? Receiving my college degree
What is your idea of happiness? Making my own choices without someone else trying to dictate that I do something else.
What is your current state of mind? Positive and outgoing.
What is your most treasured possession? My education
What is your most marked characteristic? My hazel eyes or dimpled smile
What is it that you, most dislike? I cannot stand bullies or controlling people. Either type sets me off, making me avoid them at all costs. However, if such attitudes are focused on another who cannot defend herself, I will step in and stop the bully.
Which living person do you most despise? I’m still at odds with Flora. I don’t think there’s much she can do to redeem herself with me.
What is your greatest regret? Not visiting my brother before he was killed.
What is the quality you most like in a man? Rugged, athletic, self-confident, outgoing, charming smile, thoughtful, considerate
What is the quality you most like in a woman? Same as above, but add pouty lips, toned legs and ass
Who is your favorite hero in fiction? Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Which living person do you most admire? Rhonda Rousey
If you could change one thing about yourself what would it be? That I was taller.
What is your motto? Get what you give
Once again thank you for the interview.
Karen Swart - Portals to new worlds
About the Author:
T.W. Mordrake writes Urban Fantasy, Paranormal Romance, and Fantasy. A lover of all things mystical, T.W. explores the strange, unusual, and haunted places in the U.S., which lends to the underlying charm for writing about the paranormal creatures that lurk in the dark shadows of night.
@TWMordrake
Deal Sharing Aunt Interview
Where are you from?
I’m an Ohio native, but I’ve lived in Alabama, Tennessee, Kentucky, and back to Ohio again.
Tell us your latest news?
Succubus: Shadows of the Beast was recently released. UF/Paranormal Romance
When and why did you begin writing?
I started writing short stories in grade school. I wrote my first novel when I was eleven years old. I write because it’s a part of who I am. I cannot imagine living without writing. It’s my internal drive.
When did you first consider yourself a writer?
In the sixth grade we had to write a short story and present it before the class. Mine was comical, and the class was rolling with laughter as I read it. That was the first time that I realized the true power of words and using them effectively. I was hooked then.
What inspired you to write your first book?
My first book was a fantasy. I had practically read everything at the library, but I never really found anything new that I wanted to read. So, I started writing my own. My characters took me on an adventure.
Do you have a specific writing style?
I suppose my voice has matured over the years into something more unique.
How did you come up with the title?
The title evolved from the story. I had a different title in the beginning but as the story progressed, the title was adjusted.
Is there a message in your novel that you want readers to grasp?
Overcoming odds?
How much of the book is realistic?
The setting in Seattle is fairly realistic. I spent a lot of time researching the area.
Are experiences based on someone you know, or events in your own life?
Not intentionally. I suppose all authors draw off of our surroundings, but as far as intentionally choosing particular people, no.
What books have most influenced your life most?
I would have to say almost all the books I’ve read have had some influence on me. I’ve read so many over the years.
If you had to choose, which writer would you consider a mentor?
Gosh, so many great ones out there. Kenyon, Hamilton, King, Koontz, Bradbury, Harrison, etc.
What book are you reading now?
Circus of the Damned. I’ve been rereading the early Anita Blake novels. I find them as enjoyable the second time around as the first.
What are your current projects?
I am finished up a second fantasy novel in a different series under a different name. After that, I have three other novels lined up to write. Busy, busy, busy.
What would you like my readers to know?
Succubus: Shadows of the Beast is in Kindle Unlimited, so any KU subscribers can borrow a copy for FREE.
For any readers interested in learning about my other novels under different names, please stop by T.W. Mordrake author page and like it. PM me and I can direct you to other books I’ve written. Yes, it’s a secret. =)
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