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    Beneath the Broken Moon: Part Five: Beneath the Broken Moon, #5
    Beneath the Broken Moon: Part Five: Beneath the Broken Moon, #5
    Beneath the Broken Moon: Part Five: Beneath the Broken Moon, #5
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    Beneath the Broken Moon: Part Five: Beneath the Broken Moon, #5

    By Sarah Makela

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    Carmela Santiago has no idea that she's about to become the cause of a truce between two races that have feuded for centuries. If she makes it out alive, she may finally have the life she didn't know she wanted—one filled with both love and power.

    Devastated by Carmela's kidnapping, Derek Ashmore will wade through vampire and werewolf politics—something he loathes—to bring back the one person he's ever truly cared for. But the vampire can't do it alone. 

    Alpha werewolf Brendan Kelly must put aside his anger and focus on what needs to be done if he hopes to ever see his mate again. The two men in Carmela's life must rely on each other and join forces against an unknown enemy bigger than what any vampire or werewolf could face alone.

    This is part five in a werewolf/vampire menage serial with NO cliffhanger, explicit language and sexual situations. Please read the books in order.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherKissa Press LLC
    Release dateOct 7, 2015
    ISBN9781942873969
    Beneath the Broken Moon: Part Five: Beneath the Broken Moon, #5

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      Beneath the Broken Moon - Sarah Makela

      Beneath the Broken Moon

      Beneath the Broken Moon

      Part Five

      Sarah Mäkelä

      Kissa Press LLC

      Beneath the Broken Moon

      Part Five

      Carmela Santiago has no idea that she’s about to become the cause of a truce between two races that have feuded for centuries. If she makes it out alive, she may finally have the life she didn’t know she wanted—one filled with both love and power.

      Devastated by Carmela’s kidnapping, Derek Ashmore will wade through vampire and werewolf politics—something he loathes—to bring back the one person he’s ever truly cared for. But the vampire can’t do it alone.

      Alpha werewolf Brendan Kelly must put aside his anger and focus on what needs to be done if he hopes to ever see his mate again. The two men in Carmela’s life must rely on each other and join forces against an unknown enemy bigger than what any vampire or werewolf could face alone.

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      Copyright © 2015 Sarah Mäkelä

      This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, business establishments, or people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, scanned, or distributed by any means, electronic, mechanical, or otherwise, without expressed written permission from the author.

      Editor: Word Vagabond

      Cover Artist: Yocla Designs

      ISBN-10: 1942873964

      ISBN-13: 978-1-942873-96-9

      Contents

      1. Derek

      2. Carmela

      3. Chandra

      4. Derek

      5. Carmela

      6. Brendan

      7. Chandra

      8. Carmela

      9. Brendan

      10. Carmela

      11. Carmela

      12. Carmela

      Author’s Note

      About the Author

      Also By Sarah Mäkelä

      Excerpt for The Witch Who Cried Wolf (Cry Wolf #1)

      1

      Derek

      After Carmela told me to go away, I came to the mostly unused bathroom down the hall. What would I say to the others downstairs? I needed to collect my thoughts before I rejoined them. Regardless of my concern for Carmela, Elliot was counting on me to rescue him. I had to get my act together.

      Unease trickled along my spine. I scanned the bathroom’s tight confines, confirming I was still alone. Suddenly fear exploded in my chest, but the emotion wasn’t mine. My mind drew back to the way I’d felt the night Carmela came to my home after her father abused her. I darted through the hallway toward the spare room where I’d left her.

      Something wasn’t right. I could sense nothing but utter stillness from inside. I tried the doorknob, but it was locked. Carmela? Open up. I listened, but she didn’t reply. Love? Are you there? Silence.

      What’s going on?

      The sound of footsteps and a crutch tapped up the stairs. Everything okay? Brendan asked from behind me.

      No, I don’t think it is. I jerked the doorknob to the right, breaking the lock. My gaze whipped around the room—Carmela was gone. My heart raced in my chest. The curtain billowed in the gentle breeze, bringing my attention to the open window. Had she run again? Damn it! I slammed my fist into the wall beside the door.

      Brendan stood in the doorway, just inches from the spot I’d struck. His eyes widened, and he stepped away from me as he checked for himself that Carmela wasn’t here. A harsh growl rumbled up from deep in his chest. He pushed further into the room, heading toward the bed where we’d made love to her a little less than an hour ago. His shoulders slumped forward as if hit by a wave of emotion.

      I looked away. I knew about pain all too well, but time was of the essence if we were to figure out where she’d gone and why before she got into even more trouble. But why had she run? I walked toward the window, and a strong, chemical scent seeped into my nostrils. Something like what I’d smelled before.

      No! She hadn’t run after all. Someone took her from under my nose, and the noses of the dozen or so vampires and werewolves downstairs. That bastard.

      Carmela was kidnapped. Brendan’s gaze rose to meet mine, and he hobbled over. He sucked in a deep breath, only to end up coughing and pinching his nose. Shit. I can’t believe this is happening. Someone should’ve stayed with her.

      What is it? I asked, not really sure I wanted to know the answer.

      "The chemical has elements of a drug that’s been tested on werewolves as a temporary paralytic. The Cazador concocted it. Brendan sniffed around the window, then raised his face to an area where the intruder’s scent was strongest. His eyes narrowed. The Cazador...but somehow, this guy is different. He exudes death."

      The necromancer. It had to be. I scented the air, confirming it for myself.

      Several footsteps thumped on the stairs. What’s going on in here? Neal said from the doorway.

      I frowned, searching for the words tell him.

      Neal glanced between me and his son. When neither of us spoke, he glanced around the room. Confusion creased his forehead for a split second before realization set in. Damn it! Those bastards. He strolled into the room, sniffing the spots that Brendan and I had discovered moments before. We should’ve taken out that lab when we had the chance. He frowned at the burgundy-haired

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