When she's Sugar, she's every man's dream, but when she's Spice, she's his nightmare!<br><br>Dark nights and full moons mysteriously turn a beautiful white-haired beauty into a growling, voluptuous she-devil who dines on blood, flesh, and sex. She's a dancer at the Rock Candy Club where she has her pick of men. By the time the evening is over, not one, not two, but three take the beautiful dancer to the parking lot for an evening of sexual debauchery. While she's enjoying the hot feel of these hard bodies inside her, her sister Spice makes an appearance, and the parking lot runs red with blood.<br><br>Later she meets a mysterious, fair-haired stranger who falls in love with her. Used to having any man she wants at her beck and call, she wonders if this man can satisfy the raging sexual appetite of both her and her devilish sister, or if should she send him back to the hole he crawled out of ... a hole called Hell!

Sugar and Spice

Had Death told the truth? Was he about to learn that truth at the sharp point of a dueling blade? Seeing the scowl of anger on Death’s pale face and the blade waving in front of him, Judas began to sweat. His natural defense began to rise, and he said, “I would advise you to get out now, Death, before things get ugly.” Following up his threat with a defensive move, he lifted one hand, and with a mighty wave, hit his enemy with a warning lightning bolt in his bony shoulder. “Get out now, or I will show you what I can really do.”


“Argh!” Death cried out in desperate agony as he grabbed his shoulder. Whirling back around, he eyed Judas with a killer look. “You stupid fool. Take this!” Faster than the speed of light, he thrust the blade forward.


Before Judas knew what was happening, he felt a sharp, stabbing pain tear through his head. Putting his hand up to his face, he felt a wound, bloody and raw. He lowered his hand and looked at the blood as if he couldn’t believe it.


Chapter 17