He felt a cool hand on his arm. He smiled, thinking it was the god of death himself coming to lead him to the Otherlands. But when he opened his eyes, he saw a woman instead. One with deep reddish hair and striking blue eyes. He frowned in confusion. Death was a stunningly beautiful maiden? No, that can’t be right. His eyes focused on her more, seeing beams of sun hitting locks of her hair like some fiery angel. His eyes narrowed. No, this wasn’t death. This was a human girl...
Jaslene, a village healer, knows the Crimson Legion--an army of savage orcs led by a powerful general, Mergoth the Ravager--are close to claiming her village. In the night she could hear the clangs of steel and roars of rage as the battles drew closer.
But she is a healer, not a fighter. She would remain diligent in helping those in need of her services. Even if one happens to be a massive, terrifying orc left wounded in the woods.
Mergoth himself.
As Jaslene treats him, and Mergoth becomes drawn to her sweet innocence, a dark desire begins to grow until it bursts into something deeply forbidden. And Jaslene finds herself surrendering...
Surrendering to the Ravager is a hardcore fantasy filled with steamy, explicit scenes and is meant for mature readers only.
Lora likes the strange and taboo, finding love and desire in dark places.
When she isn’t writing Dark Contemporary and Paranormal Romance, she’s usually mood reading, collecting oddities, role-playing as a vampire with her friends (Tremer and Giovanni – iykyk), or watching her favorite movies (horror and scifi/fantasy). She lives in the states with her family and half a dozen pets, including her blue-tongue skink, and an alligator snapping turtle named Morla.