{"id":419,"date":"2011-08-02T16:17:00","date_gmt":"2011-08-02T16:17:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/?p=419"},"modified":"2011-08-02T16:17:00","modified_gmt":"2011-08-02T16:17:00","slug":"teaseday-her-dark-angel-her-angel-romance-series","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/2011\/08\/02\/teaseday-her-dark-angel-her-angel-romance-series\/","title":{"rendered":"Teaseday &#8211; Her Dark Angel &#8211; Her Angel Romance Series"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We&#8217;ve already had a Teaseday for <a href=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebooks.php?title=Her%20Dark%20Angel\">Her Dark Angel<\/a> before, but now it&#8217;s time for a new teaser for this angel romance book in my <a href=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebookseries.php?series=Her%20Angel\">Her Angel romance series<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>You can <a href=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebooks.php?title=Her%20Dark%20Angel\">read the first chapter of Her Dark Angel at my website<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebooks.php?title=Her%20Dark%20Angel\" style=\"clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"270\" src=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/images\/uploads\/picDetailherdarkangel.jpg\" width=\"180\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia,\"Times New Roman\",serif; font-size: large;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebooks.php?title=Her%20Dark%20Angel\"><b>Her Dark Angel<\/b><\/a><\/span><br \/><b>Felicity Heaton<\/b><br \/>An angel without a mission, Apollyon lives trapped in Hell guarding  the bottomless pit. Surrounded by endless darkness, he longs to fly  free on Earth once more but his master hasn\u2019t called him in centuries.  When the call finally comes, it\u2019s to serve a new master, a beautiful  woman he has often watched over, a woman who has always captivated him.<\/p>\n<p>Serenity is shocked when a gorgeous black-winged angel shows up in her  city of Paris claiming that she called him when she was only casting a  simple vengeance spell. He\u2019s no other than the angel of death! When  Apollyon offers to obey her and help her have revenge on her cheating  ex-boyfriend, she can\u2019t resist the temptation, but can she resist him?  Can an angel as dark as Apollyon ever fall for a mortal woman like her?<\/p>\n<p>Dark, passionate and erotic, Her Dark Angel is a tale of intense desire  and deepest forbidden love guaranteed to get your heart racing.<\/p>\n<p>ALL OF THE STORIES IN THE HER ANGEL SERIES STAND ALONE, JOINED BY  CHARACTER AND WORLD ONLY, AND DO NOT NEED TO BE READ IN ORDER.<\/p>\n<p>ebook price: $2.99<br \/>paperback price: $9.99<br \/>genre: paranormal angel romance<br \/>length: 30000 words<br \/>rating: sultry<br \/>released: August 2010<br \/>Book 1 in the Her Angel series<\/p>\n<p><b>Available in e-book from:<\/b><br \/><b>Author&#8217;s website:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebooks.php?title=Her%20Dark%20Angel\">http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebooks.php?title=Her%20Dark%20Angel<\/a><br \/><b>Amazon Kindle:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/<\/a><br \/><b>Amazon Kindle Germany:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.de\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.de\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/<\/a><br \/><b>Amazon Kindle UK:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/<\/a><br \/><b>Barnes and Noble:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/Her-Dark-Angel\/Felicity-Heaton\/e\/2940011095184\/\">http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/Her-Dark-Angel\/Felicity-Heaton\/e\/2940011095184\/<\/a><br \/><b>Kobo Books:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.kobobooks.com\/ebook\/Her-Dark-Angel-Her-Angel\/mix-IpUY_pcZyka--k8L1kLPkQ\/page1.html\">http:\/\/www.kobobooks.com\/ebook\/Her-Dark-Angel-Her-Angel\/mix-IpUY_pcZyka&#8211;k8L1kLPkQ\/page1.html<\/a><br \/><b>Smashwords:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.smashwords.com\/books\/view\/22429\">http:\/\/www.smashwords.com\/books\/view\/22429<\/a><br \/><b>Sony Reader Store:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/ebookstore.sony.com\/ebook\/felicity-heaton\/her-dark-angel-her-angel-romance-series\/_\/R-400000000000000277045\">http:\/\/ebookstore.sony.com\/ebook\/felicity-heaton\/her-dark-angel-her-angel-romance-series\/_\/R-400000000000000277045<\/a><\/p>\n<p><b>Available in paperback from:<\/b><br \/><b>Amazon.co.uk:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/1456489836\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/1456489836\/<\/a><br \/><b>Amazon.com:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/1456489836\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/1456489836\/<\/a><br \/><b>Barnes and Noble:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/Her-Angel\/Felicity-Heaton\/e\/9781456489830\/\">http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/Her-Angel\/Felicity-Heaton\/e\/9781456489830\/<\/a><\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia,\"Times New Roman\",serif; text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><b>EXCERPT<\/b><\/span><\/div>\n<p>Serenity\u2019s hazel eyes went wide and she stepped back when the hulking  mass of man standing before her drew the sword that hung at his waist,  afraid that he had changed his mind and was going to kill her after all.  She wasn\u2019t sure what to think when he eased himself down onto one knee  in front of her, lowered his head, and held his sword out to her, the  hilt and tip of the beautiful blade resting on his palms.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI am yours to command.\u201d His French was perfect, making his deep voice  so sexy that a shiver tripped over her skin whenever he spoke.<\/p>\n<p>Was she supposed to do something?<\/p>\n<p>People were staring again as they passed. What did they see? They  certainly weren\u2019t seeing a man offering a sword to her, that was for  sure. To them, did he look as though he was kneeling with his hands  raised in supplication?<\/p>\n<p>Was he dressed in black and gold armour that didn\u2019t leave much to the imagination?<\/p>\n<p>Did he have huge black feathered wings?<\/p>\n<p>She imagined that he didn\u2019t. If he did, the people would probably be  screaming rather than merely glancing at him as though he had gone  insane.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cErm, okay.\u201d Serenity hesitated before touching the sword. The gleaming  steel was cold beneath her fingers. She took her hand away, not liking  the feel of it. \u201cThanks.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He stood with grace, his muscles shifting beneath his golden skin, and  she tried not to stare at his physique. Either he worked out a lot, or  angels were naturally endowed with the body of a god. He was pure  perfection as he stood close to her, his broad chest rising and falling,  moving the beautifully decorated black breastplate. His stomach was  bare, taut muscles delighting her hungry eyes, and the smallest black  loincloth in the world protected his modesty.<\/p>\n<p>Something that she was lacking. She lowered her gaze, taking in the  toned length of his legs. They were as powerful as the rest of him. Her  eyes roamed back up, over the black cuffs that covered his forearms,  decorated in gold with images of lions, and over his biceps to his  strong shoulders. From there, they wanted to go to his face, but his  wings were too fascinating. They were large, casting a shadow across  both him and her, tucked against his back.<\/p>\n<p>She wanted to walk around him and investigate every delicious inch of  him, taking in that he really was an angel and not a man parading as  one.<\/p>\n<p>An angel.<\/p>\n<p>Abaddon.<\/p>\n<p>Her mother had taught her gods, goddesses and mythology. She knew all about him and his kind.<\/p>\n<p>Her eyes finally leapt to his face. He had a smile that could stop  hearts and vivid blue eyes with icy flecks in them. They held her gaze,  unwavering and strong, and her temperature rose when they narrowed  slightly and his pupils widened. What was he thinking in there?<\/p>\n<p>Did he like what he saw as much as she did?<\/p>\n<p>The man was a god.<\/p>\n<p>No, an angel.<\/p>\n<p>And he was beautiful.<\/p>\n<p>Breathtaking.<\/p>\n<p>But he wasn\u2019t at all as she had thought an angel would look. Everything  about him spoke of darkness, right down to his aura. Whatever power he  had, it was strong and it wasn\u2019t the sort that resurrected mortals or  healed them. It felt as though the opposite would happen if he unleashed  it.<\/p>\n<p>Abaddon. The angel of death. Although he had denied that title. What title did he claim as his then?<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo, Abaddon\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cApollyon,\u201d he interjected with a charming smile that teased his sensual lips and made her heart beat a little faster.<\/p>\n<p>He was an angel. No matter how good he looked and how much he was  making her forget her pain just by looking at him, she couldn\u2019t think  about him like that. It was wrong of her. He had offered his assistance  in getting revenge on her bastard ex and she was going to take it.  Whatever dark power this gorgeous man had, she was going to let it rip  in her ex\u2019s direction.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cApollyon?\u201d She stopped her gaze from dropping down to take him in  again. If she told him to put on something a little less distracting,  would he be able to do it? She had seen through whatever spell he had  used. Could he ever fool her eyes?<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI prefer my true name.\u201d He cast a quick glance over her. His eyes lingered in all the places a mortal man\u2019s would.<\/p>\n<p>Surely, she was off limits too? Angels were asexual weren\u2019t they?<\/p>\n<p>The voice at the back of her mind said that the tall hunk of handsome  standing in front of her definitely didn\u2019t look asexual. He looked like  sin incarnate, not like an angel at all.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSerenity.\u201d She offered her hand to him.<\/p>\n<p>He took it and a jolt ran through her at the feel of his strong warm  hand grasping hers. She shook his hand but he didn\u2019t let go when she was  done. He held it, his thumb resting lightly against hers.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMy mother thought I could bring peace to a chaotic world.\u201d Her heart  sped when his thumb grazed hers and then he took his hand back, his  fingers brushing her palm and sending another shiver through her. \u201cI\u2019m  not much good at it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAt what?\u201d He quirked a dark eyebrow and tilted his head to one side.<\/p>\n<p>Serenity sighed inside. Did he know how good he looked? Could angels be  conceited? She supposed they were all beautiful so he probably didn\u2019t  realise that the reason all the women were staring as they passed wasn\u2019t  because they thought he was apprehending her or anything of the sort.<\/p>\n<p>They were staring for the same reason she was.<\/p>\n<p>The man was six feet plus of godliness.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBeing peaceful&#8230; I\u2019m actually quite chaotic.\u201d She shrugged. \u201cNothing I  do comes out right. I mean&#8230; I thought I was casting a simple spell  for vengeance and suddenly you\u2019re here telling me that you heard me  calling you. I wasn\u2019t asking for an angel.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou weren\u2019t.\u201d He placed his palm flat against her chest and she  jumped. Her pulse rocketed and she blushed from head to toe at the feel  of his wrist against her breasts. \u201cYour heart called me, not your  words.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Serenity smiled and nervously took hold of his hand and removed it from  her chest before she lost control and threw herself at him.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo you\u2019re good with revenge?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cVery good at it.\u201d He stood taller, straightening to his full  impressive height, looking even nobler and handsome. \u201cI am Apollyon, the  great destroyer, king of the bottomless\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWait.\u201d She cut him off and held her hands up. \u201cGreat destroyer? Maybe  this isn\u2019t such a good idea. I mean, you\u2019re an angel and your  boss-on-high would probably be a little upset if you blew up half of  Paris to fulfil my wish for revenge, and I don\u2019t want him dead&#8230; just  in pain&#8230; and I can really take care of this myself. I didn\u2019t mean to  bother you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt is little bother.\u201d He frowned. \u201cI will only do as you command. The choice of revenge will be yours and I will exact it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat about your boss?\u201d She didn\u2019t want to piss God off. She was sure  that he was already fairly angry that people like her existed on Earth,  those that could use magic and make their own miracles.<\/p>\n<p>Not that she had managed anything like that so far. She was better at lighting candles and the small stuff like love potions.<\/p>\n<p>Serenity glanced up at Apollyon. Would a love potion work on an angel?<\/p>\n<p>She cursed and told herself to get a grip. Angels probably couldn\u2019t  enter into relationships with mortals and this attraction to him was  probably because she was rebounding.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou are my master now.\u201d The serious edge to his expression said that he wasn\u2019t joking. \u201cI do as you bid.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Serenity\u2019s eyebrows rose and she slowly absorbed the fact that she had her own personal angel.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen we should&#8230;\u201d She wasn\u2019t sure what they should do. Skulk off and  plan something horrible to do to her ex because he\u2019d cheated on her? It  all felt a little cloak and dagger and not at all like her. She had  never sworn revenge on anyone, had always let her anger go and just got  on with her life. Not this time though. She wanted him to pay. \u201cDo you  drink coffee?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI have never tried it.\u201d Apollyon smiled. \u201cBut I have been told by  others that it tastes strangely bitter and sweet at the same time, and  has an interesting effect on the body. I would like to try it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCoffee it is.\u201d Serenity led the way towards the fountains and Apollyon came up to walk beside her.<\/p>\n<p>She really hoped that people weren\u2019t seeing him as she was.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat do you look like to them?\u201d She looked at a few people to make her point.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA man dressed in a black suit.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo wings?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He shook his head. \u201cDo not worry. It is only you who are unaffected by the image I project.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCan it affect me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He stopped and looked at her. The breeze tousled his fine long black hair, teasing the strands of his ponytail.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou wish not to see me as I am?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>When he said it like that, it made her feel bad. His blue eyes darted  between hers, as though he wanted to see the answer in them before she  said it.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d She stepped towards him. Her heart beat faster again and her  palms sweated. She took a deep breath and smiled up at him. \u201cYou\u2019re fine  just the way you are.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The wind blew again, catching her blonde hair and sweeping it across  her face. She started when he brushed the strands from her face,  smoothing them behind her ear, and his fingertips caressed her cheek as  he trailed his hand off her. Did he know what he did to her with that  touch? What just looking at him did to her on the inside? She kept  telling herself that he was an angel and he was off limits, but her body  wasn\u2019t getting the message. It burned to feel his hands on her, to feel  his lips against hers and have him hold her close.<\/p>\n<p>It was insane. She had only just met him and she wasn\u2019t usually the  sort who threw herself at men. Her ex, Edward, had pursued her for  months before she\u2019d finally given in and agreed to a date with him, let  alone anything else.<\/p>\n<p>Now she was ready to throw herself into the arms of an angel and pray  that he caught her and kissed her just as she wanted him to.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHe really hurt you,\u201d Apollyon whispered.<\/p>\n<p>Serenity blinked and her desire deflated at the thought of what Edward  had done to her. She really had to clear her head of whatever ridiculous  attraction she felt to Apollyon because it wasn\u2019t going to happen.<\/p>\n<p>She started walking again, not waiting for him to follow. She needed a  moment to breathe. Since setting eyes on him, her head and heart had  been at war and she had to give them both a reality check. Apollyon was  here to help her get revenge and that was all. She couldn\u2019t throw  herself at him, or make a move, or do anything that would only end in  her getting her heart broken again or winding up as miserable as Edward  had made her.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI said something wrong?\u201d Apollyon strode beside her, his long lithe legs making easy work of her hurried pace.<\/p>\n<p>She was quiet a moment, lost in her thoughts, her gaze drifting over the white stone buildings that lined the narrow street.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d She moved through the crowd at a busy intersection, crossed the  road and then walked along another narrow road to the street where her  favourite caf\u00c3\u00a9 was. \u201cIt just caught me off guard. I mean, I get this  sense that you know what you\u2019re talking about&#8230; as though you&#8230; it\u2019s  silly.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCan feel it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She stopped dead outside the caf\u00c3\u00a9 and looked back at him.<\/p>\n<p>He stood a few paces behind her, his black wings still tucked against  his back and the gold decoration on his black armour reflecting the sun.<\/p>\n<p>She nodded.<\/p>\n<p>He walked up to her and looked into her eyes. \u201cI can feel it. It is  part of the reason I agreed to help you. You do not deserve such pain.  You always seemed so happy until recently.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019ve been spying on me?\u201d It came out louder than she\u2019d meant it to.<\/p>\n<p>A couple of well-dressed dark-haired women sitting at one of the round  tables in front of the caf\u00c3\u00a9 looked her way and then started talking in  hushed voices.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI am an ang\u2014\u201d He frowned when she slapped her hand over his mouth. His  warm breath bathed her skin, tickling her and sending a shiver dancing  up her arm.<\/p>\n<p>Serenity snatched her hand back. \u201cI don\u2019t think that\u2019s a good word to use in public.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe all watch. It is what we do.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She grimaced. That had probably sounded even worse. The two women were  deep in conversation now, furtively glancing at her and Apollyon. They  probably thought she had a harem of stalkers.<\/p>\n<p>Serenity grabbed Apollyon\u2019s hand and dragged him into the small caf\u00c3\u00a9.  It was quieter inside, only a few people at the small round wooden  tables and in the armchairs. She chose a spot away from everyone, near  the window, and sat Apollyon down in a low brown armchair next to a  small table.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWait here,\u201d she said and hoped that he would.<\/p>\n<p>What had she gotten herself into?<\/p>\n<p>Serenity ordered the coffees and looked over at Apollyon while she  waited for them to come. He was sitting looking out of the window.  Watching the world go by? Did angels really do that? If he said they  did, then they probably did all watch over the mortals.<\/p>\n<p>He shifted his shoulders, frowned and then his black wings unfurled,  sending a breeze through the room that had people grabbing their papers,  napkins and anything else that had tried to escape in the wind.<\/p>\n<p>Serenity stared open-mouthed at the sight of him. He sat with his black  feathered wings outstretched behind him, almost reaching back to the  other side of the room. How big was his wingspan? Each wing was at least  eight feet long.<\/p>\n<p>She grabbed the coffees when they arrived, went back to him, and sat in  a daze in the armchair opposite him, staring at his wings.<\/p>\n<p>Apollyon shifted his shoulders and his wings furled again, the longest feathers curling around and grazing his boots.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI needed to stretch,\u201d he said with an apologetic look and then smiled.  \u201cIt has been a long time since I have had so much freedom. It feels  good to stretch my wings.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She bet it did. He looked like the cat that got the cream, smiling ear to ear, a twinkle in his blue eyes.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat does it feel like to fly?\u201d she said before she could even consider what she was asking.<\/p>\n<p>His smile widened. \u201cBliss. The wind on my face, the feel of it in my  feathers, and the way I can see everything and go anywhere. There is no  feeling like it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt sounds nice. I\u2019ve flown&#8230; in a plane&#8230; but it\u2019s still flying, right? Something in common.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWould you like to fly?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Was he offering to take her up? The thought made her stomach feel tight but something inside her made her nod.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI am sure we can do something about it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He picked up the white mug of coffee and raised a dark eyebrow at it.  He sniffed it first, peered at the frothy top, and then took a sip.<\/p>\n<p>His feathers quivered and his eyes widened, darting to hers. \u201cWhat drug is in this?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Serenity picked up her own mug of latte and sipped. \u201cIt\u2019s not really a  drug. It\u2019s caffeine, a natural stimulant. Humans are addicted to it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He eyed the mug suspiciously. \u201cA stimulant?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He looked as though he was going to take another sip and then set it  back down on the round table between them. His gaze met hers again and  his pupils dilated until his irises were almost as black as them. He  shifted uncomfortably and crossed his legs, settling his hands in his  lap.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI do not think I should drink any more. It would be unwise.\u201d His voice  was tight and the unmistakable spark of desire in his eyes wasn\u2019t going  anywhere. \u201cI will be having words with my fellow warriors when we next  meet. They did not explain the effects well enough.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Effects? She looked down at his hands in his lap and then back into his dark eyes.<\/p>\n<p>Viagra for angels?<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI thought you were all asexual,\u201d she blurted and then covered her  mouth when he turned horrified eyes on her. She blushed ten shades of  crimson and tried to think of a spell that would take back what she\u2019d  said. It probably wouldn\u2019t work on him anyway. Magic didn\u2019t affect gods  and goddesses, so it was unlikely to affect other supernatural beings.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI am not asexual.\u201d The way he said it made it clear that he would be happy to prove it to her right now in the coffee shop.<\/p>\n<p>Serenity gulped her drink and kept her focus on it, avoiding the  smouldering look he was giving her and wanting to crawl under the table  and hide.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI have not had a woman in many centuries but I am in no way an impotent creature.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Did he have to say it loud enough for the whole coffee shop to hear?  She sunk into her chair, trying to avoid the looks she was getting.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI take it back,\u201d she whispered into her mug and peered at him over the rim of it.<\/p>\n<p>He glowered, passion no longer reigning in his eyes. A dark malevolence  shone there and the sense that he wasn\u2019t exactly a good angel in the  way she had imagined them returned.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSome people say you\u2019re the Devil.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He leaned back into his chair and sighed. \u201cFirst I am the angel of  death, and now the Devil? The rumours do spread and stick, don\u2019t they?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat are you then?\u201d She emerged from her mug, sat forwards on the edge  of the armchair seat and looked him over. He was sin made flesh,  luscious in every way imaginable, and she was sure that angels weren\u2019t  supposed to be so tempting.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI told you. Apollyon, the great destroyer&#8230; angel of the Apocalypse,  responsible for raining hell down on Earth when everything comes to an  end.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>That wasn\u2019t comforting at all.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re not a good angel then?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He smiled and there was a sexy sort of darkness in his look. \u201cI am  good, if by that you mean I do not work for the Devil, but I can be very  bad.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She could imagine. She shouldn\u2019t be, but she was picturing him in every  position possible and he looked wicked from every angle.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo what does my mistress command?\u201d His smile held. Something about it  made her feel as though he was encouraging her to say the things that  were raging through her head.<\/p>\n<p>What didn\u2019t she want to command? She couldn\u2019t though. She was sure that  it was wrong to order an angel to commit sin. For now, while her  conscience was still functioning and she could resist the temptation  sitting across from her, she would focus on getting her revenge.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNothing involving death. I want him to suffer. I want him to feel  jealous and hurt and unloved&#8230; as though he doesn\u2019t matter to me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Apollyon smiled as though he liked the sound of that.<\/p>\n<p>She held his blue gaze. What she was going to propose was crazy, and  would shatter what little restraint she had around him, but she was  going to do it.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI have a plan.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><b>Available in e-book from:<\/b><br \/><b>Author&#8217;s website:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebooks.php?title=Her%20Dark%20Angel\">http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebooks.php?title=Her%20Dark%20Angel<\/a><br \/><b>Amazon Kindle:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/<\/a><br \/><b>Amazon Kindle Germany:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.de\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.de\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/<\/a><br \/><b>Amazon Kindle UK:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/B00408AQ98\/<\/a><br \/><b>Barnes and Noble:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/Her-Dark-Angel\/Felicity-Heaton\/e\/2940011095184\/\">http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/Her-Dark-Angel\/Felicity-Heaton\/e\/2940011095184\/<\/a><br \/><b>Kobo Books:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.kobobooks.com\/ebook\/Her-Dark-Angel-Her-Angel\/mix-IpUY_pcZyka--k8L1kLPkQ\/page1.html\">http:\/\/www.kobobooks.com\/ebook\/Her-Dark-Angel-Her-Angel\/mix-IpUY_pcZyka&#8211;k8L1kLPkQ\/page1.html<\/a><br \/><b>Smashwords:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.smashwords.com\/books\/view\/22429\">http:\/\/www.smashwords.com\/books\/view\/22429<\/a><br \/><b>Sony Reader Store:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/ebookstore.sony.com\/ebook\/felicity-heaton\/her-dark-angel-her-angel-romance-series\/_\/R-400000000000000277045\">http:\/\/ebookstore.sony.com\/ebook\/felicity-heaton\/her-dark-angel-her-angel-romance-series\/_\/R-400000000000000277045<\/a><\/p>\n<p><b>Available in paperback from:<\/b><br \/><b>Amazon.co.uk:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/1456489836\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/1456489836\/<\/a><br \/><b>Amazon.com:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/1456489836\/\">http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/1456489836\/<\/a><br \/><b>Barnes and Noble:<\/b> <a href=\"http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/Her-Angel\/Felicity-Heaton\/e\/9781456489830\/\">http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/Her-Angel\/Felicity-Heaton\/e\/9781456489830\/<\/a><\/p>\n<p><b>Read more about the Her Angel series at my website: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebookseries.php?series=Her%20Angel\">http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/ebookseries.php?series=Her%20Angel<\/a><\/b><\/p>\n<div><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"97\" src=\"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/images\/signature.gif\" style=\"background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0px none; padding: 0pt;\" width=\"225\" \/><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We&#8217;ve already had a Teaseday for Her Dark Angel before, but now it&#8217;s time for a new teaser for this angel romance book in my Her Angel romance series. 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