LIKE US ON FACEBOOK
Facebook Fan Page

“The Eleventh Hour”, is an extraordinary journey into Veronica’s past life. Breathe in the passion as she unleashes the truth about the man who haunts her dreams. You will feel like you are one of these remarkable characters as they struggle to unlock the secrets of Atlantis, twin flames, and the awakening of man kinds ascension before the end of the world. This must read can now be ordered through the following sites.

www.Amazon.com ISBN:161296251

ORDER YOUR BOOK NOW!

PLUS GET A INSIDE SNEAK PEEK OF THE BOOK ON AMAZON.
K I N D L E is available on Amazon as well for half the price.

Also on Barns and Noble

An excerpt from “The Eleventh Hour”:

An extremely gorgeous stranger was attached to my lips and I was so kissing him back. His warm supple mouth melted mine. Convincing me he had been over my lips a thousand times before. This kiss was undeniably staking a claim; even calling me home. A kiss to say, “I have missed you my love.”

The Eleventh hour is the kind of book your daddy doesn’t want you to read because your mother hasn’t gotten off the couch since she started. Its the perfect romance that will get any girl’s heart beating overtime, with tons of romance, adventure, action, betrayal, mystical and paranormal fun. Plus shh… There are a few more sensual characters in the Eleventh Hour as well.

I can’t give away all the naughty secrets, but the following excerpt is Veronica’s entrapment by Felicity; the Goddess of Sexuality.

Veronica:

An eerie, powerful presence took hold of my body and rotated me around. My hands fell over the side of my bed. Silence accompanied yet another airy scream. Pressure formed over me and squeezed, it felt too real. What kind of dream was this? I forced my eyes to look up, but I couldn’t see clearly. Everything appeared as if it was coated in a thick fog. There! I noticed a female’s hand with strange dotted symbols tattooed on the skin around the thumb. Looked like black ink. Her hands braced on top of mine like a sticky spider web. That is why I couldn’t move them. This was really happening; someone or something was in my room. What did she want? I used all my strength to pull away, to fight against her presence. She didn’t say a word, just watched me. Finally I caught a glimpse of this woman by my bedside or at least what looked to be female.

She reminded me of an Egyptian queen with long black hair, milk chocolate skin and a third eye right in the middle of her forehead. The third eye seemed oddly normal as if we should all have one. I struggled against her, but she held me down, paralyzing me with some type of magical spell, watching me with all three eyes as if she was trying to get inside my head.
“What do you want?” I tried to ask but I was an active mind trapped into a comatose body. It came on gradually with a slight tingle,
and then I felt a pulsing throb in my genital area until I was burning from head to toe. My hungry eyes shifted and traced along her full supple ruby lips.

Order your copy now to find out what happens next.

And get 10% off
Stores.blackrosewritingbooks.com