Alisa Selby's Books
Echoes of Desire: Dance of Deception
With a shift, I let my dress slip from my shoulders and to the floor, revealing the lingerie beneath. Nathan's eyes darken, as closing the small distance between us, his lips claim mine in a possessive kiss, his tongue tangling with mine, both hungry and tender. Then, slowly, oh so tantalizingly slowly, he backs me toward the bed, his kisses travelling down my neck, across my collarbone, before they move lower still... FBI Agent Brianna Hart had always wanted Nathan Pierce, and for several years they were lovers, but circumstances forced them apart. When Brianna returns to her former job within the FBI, she finds Nathan has married. When he once again becomes her team leader within the FBI, Brianna tries to maintain a professional relationship with Nathan. But after a tragic accident takes the life of Nathan's wife and unborn child, Nathan seeks solace within Brianna's arms. Old feelings flare to life between them as they delve into the world of a sadistic serial killer. Both struggle with their undeniable sexual attraction between them. Brianna's heart is torn over her love and need for the newly widowed Nathan, while he grapples with the loss of his family and his re-awakened feelings for a woman he never quite let go of.
Torin-Shattered: Way Down We Go (Part 1)
With my fingers gliding across his flesh, I kept contact as I moved around to his back and across the broad expanse between each shoulder, afterward, I ran my fingers in a soft caress over the nape of his neck-God, how I'd always wanted to touch him in this way-and then began making my way over to the opposite shoulder, shortly coming around to his collarbone. Afterward, with a pivot of my fingertips, and practiced turns of my feet, I came a full one hundred and eighty degrees, facing him again. As I gazed into his eyes, my breathing increased, and I felt myself give a small pant as I moved my fingers down to his chest. Then, without so much as a pause in my actions, I lowered myself toward the floor. ******* Torin-Shattered:Way down we Go - A heart-wrenching tango of love, loss, and redemption unfolds as Marlowe Mills, the daughter of the president of the Sons of Morning Star MC, is unwittingly ensnared by Torin Montero, a member of her father's gang, who becomes her fathers rival and her silent protector. Their love, a secret flame in the shadows, is torn apart by the roar of a brutal betrayal. When the embers of their past ignite once more, Marlowe finds herself in the treacherous embrace of a Mob boss's son, entangled in a web of obsession and danger. But fate has a twist in store: Torin lives, scarred and driven by his own vendetta. As the lines between love and vengeance blur, Marlowe must choose between the comfort of the shadows or the tumultuous dance of destiny. Will she embrace love that's been reborn from the ashes, or succumb to the seductive whispers of power and temptation? This is a sizzling narrative of passion, deceit, and the indomitable human spirit, as Marlowe and Torin fight to reclaim what was stolen from them amidst the roar of engines and the whispers of a love that refuses to be silenced.
Vision
From the age of fifteen Rylee Cody has been receiving visions of a psychopath's victims. Choosing a career as a crime scene investigator she hopes to catch the person responsible for the horrible visions. Fatally injured during an investigation, her heart stops during surgery, but even death didn't keep her visionary from invading her mind again. When she is brought back from the other side, she has one intent; the visionary's own death.
Other
Sydney Trousseau has always known she was a witch, but at the age of eighteen, she learns she is immortal as well. Orphaned, and time lost, she doesn't remember her parents and always wondered who she had received the gift of magic from, her mom or her dad. Learning she could summon the dead through dance, she unintentionally summons a female from a lost dynasty called Lafoa, from whom she learns, to save the man she loves from an ancient curse, she must travel thousands of years into the past.