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7566041Satans Touchhttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/satans-touch-9798230694168/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/7188283/image.jpg?v=6388488600594000002020MXNBitten Press LLCInStock/Ebooks/<p><em>Inside every man dwells the Devil, and only the right woman can release his hell.</em></p><p><em>Jackson Renege, vampire.</em></p><p>Jackson hated the smell of cedar and the softness of velvet against his skin. To him, it reeked of death. He dreamt of the sun, the warm waters of the Caribbean, and the kiss of a womans hot, supple lips.</p><p>Jackson Renege dreamt of the same scenario over and over again, except his dreams came during daylight.</p><p>He owned the night, or rather, the night owned him. Jackson wasnt human anymore; he was a member of the undead, a vampire.</p><p>Immortality wasnt his choice. It never is.</p><p>He abhorred the flames of the underworld, which had scared his face. He despised the creature that ruled the fire and vowed one day to destroy him. He would get his revenge, and Crackas would pay. He was the Devil and had cursed him, making him immortal and a vampire. He loathed, spending the light of day in a casket.</p><p>As Jackson lay in his satin prison, he dreamt of revenge.</p><p>He also craved love, but in all his immortal years, he had never found a woman he wanted until Lucia Pizarro.</p><p>He had to have her, and once he had her, she would experience Satins touch.</p><p>She would belong to him.</p><p>She would have no choice.</p><p>Satans Touch opens up the second book of The Vampire Memoirs series.</p>...7180596Satans Touch2020https://www.gandhi.com.mx/satans-touch-9798230694168/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/7188283/image.jpg?v=638848860059400000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20259798230694168_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_<p><em>Inside every man dwells the Devil, and only the right woman can release his hell.</em></p><p><em>Jackson Renege, vampire.</em></p><p>Jackson hated the smell of cedar and the softness of velvet against his skin. To him, it reeked of death. He dreamt of the sun, the warm waters of the Caribbean, and the kiss of a womans hot, supple lips.</p><p>Jackson Renege dreamt of the same scenario over and over again, except his dreams came during daylight.</p><p>He owned the night, or rather, the night owned him. Jackson wasnt human anymore; he was a member of the undead, a vampire.</p><p>Immortality wasnt his choice. It never is.</p><p>He abhorred the flames of the underworld, which had scared his face. He despised the creature that ruled the fire and vowed one day to destroy him. He would get his revenge, and Crackas would pay. He was the Devil and had cursed him, making him immortal and a vampire. He loathed, spending the light of day in a casket.</p><p>As Jackson lay in his satin prison, he dreamt of revenge.</p><p>He also craved love, but in all his immortal years, he had never found a woman he wanted until Lucia Pizarro.</p><p>He had to have her, and once he had her, she would experience Satins touch.</p><p>She would belong to him.</p><p>She would have no choice.</p><p>Satans Touch opens up the second book of The Vampire Memoirs series.</p>...9798230694168_Bitten Press LLClibro_electonico_9798230694168_9798230694168Suzzana CInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/draft2digital_ipp-epub-667a37ce-3cc7-42fa-b7ff-5d7e086967f8.epub2025-03-21T00:00:00+00:00Bitten Press LLC