Promo/Excerpt/Giveaway - Mark of Betrayal by A.M. Hudson

Welcome to my stop on the Mark of Betrayal book tour which has been brought to you by Bewitching Book Tours. Today you can read a summary of the book, an excerpt and learn a little more about fellow Aussie, A. M. Hudson. Don't forget to visit the other blogs on this tour for more information about this book and the author.

Title: Mark of Betrayal
Author: A.M. Hudson
Series: Dark Secrets #4
Genre: Paranormal romance
Published: October 31st 2012

Book Description

A love so strong fire and torture could not break it. A heart so pure neither death nor hate could taint it. But, left alone in a world of lies and secrets, Ara will find herself down the road of treachery, walking very dangerous ground, while those closest to her fight to keep her safe from dangers unseen.
The boundaries between friends and enemies will blur, and the return of an old friend will see Ara crossing a line she can never return from.


Excerpt of Mark of Betrayal
(#4 Dark Secrets series)
By A. M. Hudson

He took my hand and drew me closer, sliding his cool touch down my spine and back up again, lifting my dress, taking it over my head. I watched it fall to the floor in the dark, tucking my elbows into my bare chest—not quite ready to let him see.
“You’re so tiny. Such a fragile little thing.” He cupped his hand to the side of my face, gently moving my wrists away from my chest. “Don't be scared, Amara. I won't hurt you.”
“I'm not scared,” I whispered in a shaky breath. “It’s just…it just feels so wrong.”
“I know.” He slid his fingers down my face, over my neck and cupped my hips. “Let’s just do this quickly, okay. Lay down.”
My knees trembled until I felt the ground beneath them—felt the aged blood and sweat these floorboards had soaked up since this whole thing began. And Arthur lowered himself, too, kneeling before me, making the hairs along my neck prickle under his smooth touch. He traced every inch of my spine, slowly wrapping me up in his arms; I felt small but safe, cradled into his chest.
“You smell like strawberries,” he said, kissing my neck; his lips were so warm, so wet and so foreign, his breath hot down the curve of my tight shoulder—his teeth grazing the flesh above my artery. And it felt nice, but wrong; this was Arthur—not David, not even Jason; he was my husband’s uncle—a man I looked up to. A man I cared about, but never wanted to be with this way. I closed my eyes, praying for strength.
“It’s time,” he whispered in my ear, and though my stomach was tight and my body so stiff I could hardly swallow, I managed to roll myself back, restraining my tears, focusing on the chill of the cold ground on my tailbone, up each vertebra in my spine and across my shoulders. As I lay flat, the world around me felt wider, larger, like there was suddenly more space, or like the roof I’d seen a thousand times before, laying right here, usually pinned by a knight, seemed to sit miles up in the sky.
My chest lifted, my ribs expanding around the fear and hesitation inside me. “What are you looking at?” I asked Arthur.
He studied my thigh, running his hand along it so slowly I held my breath. “You’re just so young, Amara—too young.”
“I'm nineteen.”
“Precisely.” He dropped his hand, his head following. “I'm afraid what this will do to you.”
“I’ve been through worse.”
He laughed, but I couldn't really see his smile; his face was shadowed by the darkness. He could see me, though—his perfect vampire vision making him privilege to all the things I would never have showed him. I bit my lip when his cool touch parted my legs at the knees, and he knelt between them, his bare hip brushing the inside of my thigh.
“Oh, God,” I said to myself.
“Just don't look.” He wiped his thumb over my eyelid. “Just close your eyes.”
“I…I can't,” I said, looking up at him, and I couldn't help it, I cried.
He clicked his tongue, sinking back on his heels. “Amara.” 
“I'm okay. I'm…I'm okay.” I let my knees fall softly together.
“You’re not okay.”
I nodded. “I am.”
“We can do this another time if you’re not ready.”
I shook my head. “It needs to be now.”
He moistened his lips, breathing out through his nose, his eyes square with hesitation. “Okay. Just…just imagine I'm him.”
I nodded, tangling my fingers in my hair when he reached for the rim of my underwear.
“Lift your hips. We won't get far with these in the way.”
I shut my eyes again, feeling the lace slip past my thighs, over my knees and away from my ankles. And we were naked. Together. My legs completely open; Arthur between them. He slid his hands under my bottom and pulled me forward so the harder part of him brushed softly against the warmest part of me.
I looked into his eyes, seeing the fear and concern I was feeling, too. One movement, one millimetre and he’d be in me—and with just a few strokes, all this would be over. Providing I actually fell pregnant.
“I'm just going to check you before I put myself in you—make sure you’re wet.”
“Wai—?” My toes curled over and I jumped when he placed a cold finger just inside me, then pulled it away.
“You’re not ready. It’ll hurt if you’re dry.”
All I could feel was a flood of adrenaline in my arms, making them weak, unattached, disturbed by the tension and memory of his finger inside me, and as soon as that feeling reached my heart, I broke apart into a mess of short, hiccupping sobs.



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Author Bio

A. M. Hudson loves her life in Australia and, despite wishing it would snow at Christmas, couldn't imagine living anywhere else in the world.

She fell in love with her husband at just sixteen, and since then, has added three boys to the mix.

A. M. prides herself on writing the shocking, the depthy and the highly-emotional subjects other writers steer away from. She addresses the uncomfortable with conviction and enjoys taking stories down dark paths.

Some of her heroes are Stephen King, Walt Disney, Hamish and Andy, Muse and 30 Seconds to Mars, and with influences like these, one can only imagine what stories will unfold.

When she's not writing, A. M. reads books, watches movies and chats with fans on Facebook.

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WEBSITE: http://www.darksecretsseries.com/


Giveaway

A.M. Hudson has allowed me to giveaway the entire set of the Dark Secrets series (4 books) from smashwords!! 

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12 comments:

  1. Holy smokes! Loved the excerpt and hopped over the Amazon to check out the series and it looks great. Thank you so much for sharing this new (to me) series - love me some good series and so looking forward to beginning this journey :)

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  2. Liz @ Fictional CandyNovember 15, 2012 at 12:13 AM

    I'm not going to enter this one, because I already have the first 3 books. But I will share it for you.


    But Naomi, you must read this series!!!!! This is one that I bugged you about before. It's absolutely one of the best I've read. I just love it to pieces :) Great post, I can't wait to read the 4th book!!!

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  3. again, thanks for the great giveaway, Naomi! The covers look absolutely amazing and beautiful! I haven't read any books, but they sure look interesting!

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  4. Great giveaway. I look forward to getting into this series :)

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  5. Tell me about it!! I will have to read this one myself!! I need more time!!

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  6. Ok Ok!! I will get onto it!! I will make time for it!!

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  7. I think it looks interesting too. The pressure is on to read it!!

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  8. Me too!! It comes highly recommended!!

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  9. Awesome Giveaway Thank You For Sharing

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  10. Any time!! Giveaways are so much fun!!

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  11. Awesome giveaway. I love the covers. Thanks

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  12. I think they look awesome too!! Glad you like them. I really want to read this series!!

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