Hunting in Hell

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PRAISE FOR THE DE LA ROCA CHRONICLES

 
 

"
… Action packed fantasy adventure with a strong female antihero…"

 

 
-
D. L. MORRESE
,

 

Author of
The Warden Threat

 
 

"… just the right pacing … The way this author, Violante, describes new worlds and planes is brilliant…"

 

           
-
TERRA HARMONY
,

 

Author of The
Akasha
Series

 
 

"Gritty, imaginative and entertaining … reminiscent of King's Gunslinger … foreign, alien and fantastic…"

 

- M. PAX

 

Author of
Semper Fidelis

 
 

"Compelling and well-written … a great read…"

 

- CHARLES M. PULSIPHER

 

Author of
The Crystal Bridge

 
 

"…offers an elaborately developed and densely populated supernatural world … and present[s] to the reader mysteries large and small … ambitious and often very engaging."

 
 

- NADER ELHEFNAWY

 

Author of
Surviving the Spike

 
 

"De la Roca is an enigmatic and dangerously beautiful antihero … Even between the action scenes, characters never feel or even seem safe with new developments constantly pushing towards greater peril…"

 
 

- PIERS JAMESON

 

Editor for Airam Publications

 
 

"… I was hooked from the start … so luminous, I can only think that she paints pictures in her head as she writes."

 
 

- MICHAEL OFFUTT

 

Author of
Slipstream

 
 

BOOKS 1 AND 2 OF THE DE LA ROCA CHRONICLES

 
 
 

HUNTING IN HELL

 

Books 1 and 2 of the De la Roca Chronicles

 

MARIA VIOLANTE

 
 
 

AIRAM PUBLICATIONS

 

KALAMAZOO

 
 

Hunting In Hell

 

Copyright © 2012 by Maria Violante

 

Edited by Piers Jamerson, Airam Publications

 

Cover Art © 2012 by Caytlin Vilbrant

 

All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions.
 
Published in the United States by Airam Publications.

 

http://www.airampublications.com

 

This book is a work of fiction.
 
Names, characters, places and incidents are used fictitiously.
 
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
 

 
 

DEDICATION

 
 

W
hile walking through a valley snow-covered

I
came upon a bunny alone.

C
ompanions, we scrabbled along a trail ruthless

R
ocky and twisting, relentless, endless

Y
et, I give thanks for my rabbit and for the hard trail

F
or stronger legs and hardened feet.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

 
 

I. License Notes

II. Dedication

III. Book One: Hunting the Five

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Seven

Eight

Nine

Ten

Eleven

Twelve

Thirteen

Fourteen

Fifteen

Sixteen

Seventeen

Eighteen

IV. Book Two: Honor in Hell

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Seven
Eight

Nine

Ten

Eleven

Twelve

Thirteen

Fourteen

Fifteen

Sixteen

Seventeen

Eighteen

Nineteen

Twenty

Twenty-One

Twenty-Two

Twenty-Three

Twenty-Four

Twenty-Five

Twenty-Six

Twenty-Seven

Twenty-Eight

Twenty-Nine

Thirty

Thirty-One

Thirty-Two

Thirty-Three

Thirty-Four

Thirty-Five

Thirty-Six

Thirty-Seven

Thirty-Eight

Thirty-Nine

Forty

V. Acknowledgements

VI. About the Author

VII. Also by Maria Violante

PART ONE:

 

HUNTING THE FIVE

 
 
 
Book One of the De La Roca Chronicles
ONE
 
 

A
smile played at the corners of De la Roca’s lips.
 
“Alright, Rico.
 
This had better not be a waste of time.”

Blessed with a demon’s sharp senses, she saw the way his heartbeat quickened, the tiny bump at the side of his throat flashing like a beacon to advertise his fear—and his arousal.
 
His gaze swept over the long fall of her dark hair, his nostrils flaring at her scent.

Got you.
 
I know what you were thinking about.
 
She didn’t have the
akra
of reading men’s minds, but she could
cloud them until they filled with hot blood and imaginary moans.
 

She ran her tongue over her top teeth, enjoying the contrast between sharp and soft.
 
“A little birdie told me you had my gun.
 
It’d be a shame if they were wrong.”

His gaze flicked toward her mouth and his throat jumped as he swallowed.
 
She knew he was weighing the two options, trying to figure out if the stories he had heard in seedy bars and dark alleys were true.
 
After all, if I were in his position, that’s what I’d be trying to do.

And yes, they are true, every last kill.
 
Don’t make me kill you.

He wrinkled his nose.
 
“Yeah, I got it.”

“Well, don’t hold back on me then.”
 
She held out her hand, palm up.
 
He gave it the stare reserved for holy relics.
 
It wasn’t until she cleared her throat and shot him a glare that he walked to the front of the store, locked the door, and pulled the shades.

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