Bordello Dolls

By Ellen Ashe

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"These are the Bordello Dolls," he said. "Thrown away. Unloved. Uncared for. Damaged. Now they belong to me."

From the moment Scarlet enters the antique shop she is mesmerised by Nicolai's curious affection towards the dolls, and she instantly becomes addicted to his sultry charisma, his masculine charm. He inhales her breath, feeds on her energy, brushes the invitation of immortality across her throat. He invites her lusts for fantasy to expand, and she welcomes his swift and sultry seduction.

Despite local rumours of a ghostly bordello that would not burn, of a proprietor who could not die, and of evil impish dolls who served only him, Scarlet dedicates herself to this ethereal world and to Nicolai Von Adler's every carnal demand. She has become his Mistress.

But a crusader for righteousness has followed her into the bordello, to ultimately shatter its existence and its unholy sins forever. Scarlet may be the Vampire's devoted Mistress but does she have the power to keep him and the bordello dolls alive?

General Release Date: 27th October 2008

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Heat Rating: Burning  
Format: EBOOK  
ISBN: 978-1-906811-25-9
Language: English
Book Length: SHORT STORY

About the author
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Ellen Ashe

You have an energy, the Clairvoyant told me. "People are attracted to you because of it." She paused. "Both living and dead."

This revelation was shared with me not so long ago. Looking back on forty some years I could see how this simple statement could explain much. Strangers who feel comfortable telling me their problems, children who smile and take my hand, even stray animals- unapproachable- yet they respond to the sound of my voice. But most of all it has been that sense that I am never alone. A voice when no one is there, footsteps following me, my name called out in an empty house, a weight sitting on my bed in the dead of night…

"You are an old soul," she smiled. "It comes through in your creativity."

I write because my mind has always been a tumultuous rush of noise- voices- continually chattering. One by one these ?people' have come forward to tell me ?their' stories. I listen and I type. I wonder sometimes just how thin the line is between reality and madness. Yet I believe in what is unseen. I believe that shadows move. Each voice has a story, and I am pleased that they have faith in me to tell those stories.

I believe in them because they believe in me.

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  Reviewed by Love Romances

5 out of 5! As a lover of dark, paranormal stories, I really savoured this one and will be re-reading it for sure. I would love to see lots more from this author.

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