Anacostia Miller

The final book of the Honeysuckles Trilogy follows ex-vampire hunter Priscilla Rodriguez as she reconnects with her estranged sister, Astrid. The relationship between them is shaky, but not as shaky as the matebond with alpha Wyatt Rivers.

Priscilla is burdened by her own demons, fighting the fated bond between her and Wyatt. The alpha has been patient, but his patience is running thin.

Will she ever find it within herself to let anyone in? Or will she keep getting in her own way?

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When Wyatt knocked me down, he should have just kissed me. A flash of heat flushed down my abdomen as I imagined how his lips would taste. I entertained the idea of what else I would have done if he didn't give me a chance to second-guess myself. Would he finally let go then? I wonder how his long fingers would feel tangled in my hair, pulling eagerly as I nipped at his thighs.

Would he beg?

Honeysuckles and Blood is created by Anacostia Miller, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Honeysuckles and Blood

Wyatt trailed kisses up and down the column of Priscilla’s elegant neck, getting rewarded with breathy sighs and the tightening of her thighs around his waist. He was a starving man, aching to taste her skin.


So long he had waited so long to see her like this, have her like this. He couldn’t get enough of it, the feel of her throat against his lips, the taste of sweat on his tongue. She responded by arching her back, lifting her chin, letting him in.


“Wyatt,” she whimpered, her hands devouring everything they could touch. The sound of his name on her lips was just as sweet as he imagined it would be.


The beast within him had rolled belly up, basking in the effect he had on her. In that moment, Priscilla was the only one who mattered. He could feel the heat coiling within her chest, the desire squeezing her from the inside. 


Being so in tune with her fanned the flames. 


Chapter 32: Touch Me