How deep does love run?
Deeper than the ocean? Deeper
than memory? Deeper than magic?
Following their plan to save Atlas, Madly and Jackson return
the spirit of Wolfhardt to his prison beneath the sea. But even the best laid plans couldn’t account
for the surprises they find. This time, Lore
aren’t their only challenges.
Madly is special in ways no one could have guessed and dark forces
seek to control her. They want her power,
but first they must weaken her. They
need her beaten. Vulnerable. Near death.
And alone. But that task isn’t an
easy one with Jackson at her side. The
strongest of their kind, the only way to separate Jackson from Madly is to
destroy his love for her, to erase it from his mind. And his heart.
Is it possible to steal Jackson’s love from Madly? Or is their love the only truly unbreakable
thing?
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And here's an excerpt.
For those of us who have read the first two, we all know that Jackson is an overflowing bucket of swoon! Well this excerpt can only be described as HOT!
I'm so excited to read this!
Excerpt
Opening my eyes so I didn’t have to “see” through my mind, I
found that I was nearly blind. It was almost completely dark inside the
cave. If it weren’t for the dappled
spots of pale light refracting off the waterfall, I wouldn’t have been able to
see at all.
“So, what now?” I asked, feeling pleased with myself over my
accomplishment. However, reality was
soon to intrude upon my pleasure.
“Madly,” Jackson began, his tone causing my stomach to fill
with dread. “You know our plan to rescue
Truly is out of the question now, right?”
“No, it’s not. I know
we’ve missed our meeting with Aaron, but I could try and contact him. Or my father.
We could—”
“It’s over
Madly. We’ll have to try again
later. Not only is Leviathan looking for
us, and most likely not for polite conversation, you’re not safe down
here. Not even with your father in your
own house. No one should’ve known we
were here. No one but the four of us.”
“But who… I mean, how… we didn’t…”
“I know, I’m confused, too.
But what we do know is that,
right now, the only people who can be trusted are in this room.”
I wanted desperately to argue, to defend my father
vehemently, but I couldn’t. Jackson was
right. Something was wrong.
“You know my father would never—”
“I’m not suggesting that he’d do otherwise, Madly. I’m just saying there are things going on
down here that we didn’t account for.
Now that we have more information, we can try something else when we
bring the next Lore back. But right now,
I have to get you out of here.”
“Jackson, I can’t leave my—”
“You have to. You know that.
You don’t have a choice.”
When I started to challenge that point, Jackson quickly
continued. “Not really. You’re the best chance Atlas has and you know
it.”
Feeling the hopelessness of the situation crowding in on me,
I fought the tears the prickled against my eyelids. Although I didn’t say a word, didn’t make a
sound, Jackson knew what I wasn’t saying.
“Come here,” he said, opening up arms that I could barely
see.
Emotion tightening my chest, I walked into Jackson’s embrace
and laid my head over his heart. Within
his strong hold, nothing felt hopeless, everything felt possible, and I needed
a big dose of that optimism.
As he stroked my hair
and spoke softly, I felt the world slowly return to rights.
“We’ll stay here for a while tonight in case Leviathan is
still looking for us. Then, in a few
hours, we’ll find a distraction we can use to get us past the shield. Once we’re back in Slumber, we’ll find the
next Lore and return them. By then we’ll
have a plan and we’ll save your family and the rest of Atlas.”
It sounded so logical, so simple. So…do-able. “Promise?” I mumbled quietly, knowing he
could make no such promise.
I raised my head to look up at him. He traced his fingertip from my temple down
my cheek to my lips, brushing them lightly.
Bending his head to mine, he whispered across my mouth, “Trust me.”
His kiss was like a warm breeze, barely there, and then he
lifted his head to stare down into my eyes.
I couldn’t see him clearly, just the bits and pieces the shimmering
light illuminated. It made the water
droplets on his skin and in his hair glisten like diamonds, even the ones that
clung to his lashes.
“Don’t do that,” he groaned quietly.
“Do what?” I asked, genuinely confused.
“Look at me like that.”
Desire rippled through me.
“Like what?”
“Like you want to lick all the water off me.”
“Is that how I’m looking at you?” I knew I was being coy.
“You know it is.”
“So what if I do?
What if I want to touch my tongue to every drop of water on your
skin? Is that such a bad thing?” As I spoke, I leaned back a bit further and
let my eyes rove his face and chest. A
single droplet ran from the hollow of his throat down the center of his
chest. Reaching out, I caught it on the
tip of my finger and stuck it in my mouth.
I heard Jackson gasp seconds before he crushed me to him.
His lips on mine were flames that spread through me like
wildfire. His arms tightened around
me. One big hand splayed between my
shoulder blades, the other on my butt.
Both pulled me toward him, pressing me against him in the most intimate
way. I could feel his hardness against
the soft part of my belly and lava poured down my legs.
He ground his hips into mine and his moan tickled its way
all the way up my tongue, sending a shiver down my back. Reaching up, I threaded my fingers into his
short hair and held him close, wishing he could devour me, and I him. I ached for Jackson in ways I’d never ached
for anyone, ached for him in places I didn’t know could ache in such a way.
I was panting, rubbing my body against Jackson’s when he
tore his mouth away from mine and held me at arm’s length. I could hear his heavy breathing. I could feel his desire for me like a
thickness in the air. It filled the
cave, warmed my skin.
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I just finished Madly and the Jackal! I can only say WOW! That has to be M.Leighton's best book yet! The love scenes were really breath taking and very well done. I had to read one of them in particular THREE times :) And the way she described Atlantis was beautifully done! I was right there with Madly.Hmm.. The emotions were so incredibly real! I felt it right along with them! My poor heart! Sometimes I felt that it might just bust.I have always loved C.S.Lewis' ability to transport you to a different world and I felt she did that with Madly and the Jackal. Have I mentioned how much I loved this book. She really is an amazing writer! I cant wait to see what happens with Madly and Jackson.Oooh I wish it were already out err like yesterday!
ReplyDeleteIf you have not read the series yet I would highly recommend it. Its very original like all her works and absolutely will not disappoint!