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Editorial Reviews


"Julian's Forgotten Goddesses series has amazing chemistry among the three main characters, a satisfying villain and wonderful sexual tension. Let the fireworks begin! 4 Stars" - RT Book Reviews

"Goddess in the Middle is an incredibly erotic, unconventional, romantic love story, and it is most certainly worth the read." - That's What I'm Talking About

"Definitely a read that will offer something to fulfill your every need." - Book Obsessed

"Of course I got GODDESS IN THE MIDDLE for all the raunchy reading it'll give me! And I promise SJulian delivered in that area" - Talk Supe

"I would recommend this book to erotica and paranormal romance fans. This series is a must read!" - Romance Book Junkies

"Strong hero's and heroine with a fast pace action story that makes you crave more. This is the way reading should be. " - Bitten by Paranormal Romance

"Readers will enjoy this heated Etruscan triangle." - Genre Go Round Reviews

"The characters, the humor, the unique spin on magic and mythology are combined in the most sinful way possible. " - Book Loons

"This is my first book by Stephanie Julian, but I must say that it will not be my last. She's a fantastic storyteller, and GODDESS IN THE MIDDLE kept me entertained from beginning to end!" - The Romance Reviews

"Goddess in the Middle continues the fine tradition of awesome and gripping storytelling with a saucy grin and a wink of mischievous fun while delivering a completely satisfying happily ever after. It's a book not to miss." - Long and Short Reviews

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Chapter 1

"Amity, those two guys have been staring at you for the past half hour. Are you just going to sit here and ignore them or are you going to put them out of their misery?"

Amity Monroe, formerly known as Munthukh, Etruscan Goddess of Health, gave Jill Doyle a wry grin before taking another sip of her whiskey sour-and continuing to ignore the men at the other end of Kelly's Corner Bar.

She and Jill had grabbed a table in the back, away from the constant bustle at the bar, because Amity had said she'd wanted a quiet night out with a friend.

"How do you know they're looking at me? Maybe they're looking at you."

Which would make a lot more sense. A drop-dead gorgeous brunette in her late twenties, Jill had been known to break more hearts than she saved. And Jill was a damn good trauma nurse. One of Reading Hospital's best.

Men typically fell over themselves to get to Jill. She inspired fist fights and more than a few indecent proposals.

Amity... Well, she apparently looked like the kind of woman men wanted to take home to their mothers. Not the kind who inspired panting and dirty talk. She hadn't even gotten that at the height of her worship, oh so many, many centuries ago.

It wasn't that she was ugly. No, men still looked at her with lust in their eyes and fell into her bed when she invited them for fast, hot sex. The problem was, most of them wanted to stick around the next day and the next. They wanted to keep her.

Amity had learned her lesson on that point. She may be the Goddess of Health but she couldn't heal her broken heart. Best never to let a relationship get to that point.

Humans were so very fragile. So easily broken. And she no longer had enough power to fix them.

"They haven't given me more than a passing glance." Jill leaned back and grinned at her over her wine glass. "Why don't you go over and introduce yourself?"

Sighing, Amity took another sip of her whiskey sour. She'd spent more than half her day with two of the worst cases she'd ever seen in her career as a medical aesthetician. And her frustration level at her inability to perform even the slightest miracle had boiled over about two hours ago into a crying jag.

Which was why she'd agreed to come out tonight with Jill and a few of the other nurses. The girls had been talking for two weeks straight about the new bar that'd opened only a block from the hospital on a West Reading side street. The drinks were cheap, the men good-looking and plentiful, and one of the bar owners was a former nurse whose husband was a cop and a Navy vet. Which accounted for all the guys.

"Not tonight." Amity shook her head. "I'm just here for a few drinks."

Okay, more than a few drinks with her friends, thereby avoiding the loneliness of her home.

Maybe she was totally pitiful, especially considering the fact that she didn't even want to turn around and look at the guys.

Jill raised an eyebrow at her. "Well, I think you should at least give them a chance. Gotta warn you, though. The one's a little rough looking. His face..."

Jill didn't finish and Amity saw pity cross her friend's expression.

Now, her curiosity kicked in. Not wanting to make it obvious-and probably failing miserably, because she was not going to go over there and introduce herself-she shifted around and immediately knew which two men Jill meant.

She blinked, caught first by the sure knowledge that she was looking at two Etruscan males. She was an Etruscan goddess, after all, even if she hadn't been worshipped in more years than she wanted to remember.

Her second thought... Oh, yes, I'll take two to go. Please wrap them and deliver them to my bed.

The taller one, with his short, dark hair and ruggedly handsome features, met her gaze straight on. He didn't smile, just let their gazes connect and hold until she felt a sizzle start beneath her skin.

Tinia's teat, that one fairly burned her alive with only a glance.

Pull yourself together. You're a goddess, not a horny twenty-year-old.

And she'd do well to remember that.

With effort, she dragged her gaze to the second man.

Her breath stuck in her throat. Oh my. This one had been beautiful. Once. Until someone or something had scarred the left side of his face.

And still, he held her attention for reasons other than those marks. So much strength in that face. And in the body that looked long and lean and lickable. Totally lickable.

As opposed to his friend who was built like a gladiator. And whom she'd rather take bites out of.

They can make me the filling in their sandwich any day.

As she stared, the dark-haired one leaned down to say something to the scarred one, who now turned. He caught her gaze and her chest tightened until she thought she might embarrass herself by having to gulp for air.

Wow. Just... wow.

Where the hell was her reaction coming from?

She wanted to go over and demand to know why they were looking at her like they wanted to devour her. And that was really stupid. She should be flattered. Hell, maybe even grateful.

Then again... Damn it, she was just too old for this flirting nonsense. Why couldn't they just walk over and ask her if she wanted to get naked and get it on?

Probably because she was totally misreading the looks they were giving her.

No, they must be staring at Jill.

Still, that tingling sensation low in her belly continued. How long had it been since she'd had mind-blowing sex?

Way too long if she had to think about it.

Jill elbowed her discreetly in the side, knocking her back into the moment. "Go over there and talk to them. You know you want to. You're practically devouring them with your eyes."

Shaking her head, Amity took a sip of her whiskey sour. "Aren't they supposed to come to me?"

Jill laughed. "Honey, what century are you living in?"

Good question. The answer was one she occasionally forgot. Lately, the years had been blurring into one long, slow grind.

But right across the room was, at the very least, a way to relieve some of that grind. Hopefully with a little bump and grind. Or a lot. A lot would be good, actually.

Fine. She picked up her drink, straightened her shoulders, and slid off her bar stool.

"Watch my back. I'm going in."

Jill laughed as she was supposed to. "Good luck, Amity. But I don't think you're going to need much. Those men want you something fierce."


"She's on her way."

"Are you sure this is a good idea? We don't know what the demon wants with her. Hell, I'm still not convinced it's really after her."

Romulus Cangelosi heard the doubt in his cousin Remy's voice but found he couldn't take his eyes off the woman now approaching them through the crowded bar.

"Bullshit." Rom's almost silent curse wouldn't have been heard by anyone in the vicinity except for Remy. "We both know it's targeted her and it's gonna try for her tonight or tomorrow at the latest."

Remy sighed and Rom heard resignation in the sound. Remy had been against this plan from the moment Rom had brought it up.

His cousin still had scruples.

Rom couldn't afford to have any, not when they were so close to achieving their goal.

Still, he could admit, at least to himself, seducing this woman wouldn't be a hardship.

From the first moment he'd seen her, his skin had stretched tight over his body and every one of his muscles went taut with heightened awareness. Of her.

It'd been a damn long time since that'd happened to him. Lust like this-the biting, raging, tearing kind now eating at his insides-was what brought down kingdoms and countries.

Rom refused to let his dick fuck it up.

But, damn. The woman pressed every one of his buttons. And he knew Remy wasn't immune either.

Which should make the seduction that much easier.

"I don't know why the hell you needed me to come tonight." Remy practically growled the words. "You would've done just fine on your own."

True, but then Remy would've been left alone at the house and Rom thought that might have been like waving a red flag at the tukhulkha demon they'd been after for almost twenty years.

Maybe it didn't know they were in the area. Then again, maybe it did. Rom was taking no chances. He and Remy needed to stick together or they'd wind up dead.

This woman was the key to tracking down the demon that had killed their families. For some reason, that same demon had targeted Amity Monroe, a thirty-year-old medical aesthetician who'd been employed by the Reading Hospital for the past five years.

Why the hell it wanted her, they had no idea. But when it finally came after her, they'd be by her side, waiting for it with sharp blades and even sharper teeth and claws.

No, seducing Amity into their bed was not going to be a hardship.

But Remy had to do his part.

"Damn it, Remy, at least try to look like you're into her."

Remy sighed but finally turned in the direction of their prey. "I don't have to try," he grumbled.

Surprise at Remy's comment made Rom shoot his cousin a quick glance. For the past few days as they'd followed her, waiting for the demon to attack, Remy hadn't said one damn word about an attraction to her. Amity wasn't Remy's type at all, so Rom hadn't been surprised. His cousin usually liked them blond, blue-eyed, and long-limbed.

Amity was short and curvy with dark hair and eyes. She projected a sweet femininity that other men might mistake as being plain. Those other men had been brainwashed by television and by women who believed they had to be runway-model skinny to be attractive.

Which was a damn shame, as far as Rom was concerned. He liked a woman to look like a woman, not a hard plastic doll with fake breasts and lips and hair.

Rom knew better. This woman's soft features perfectly matched the softness of her body, all rounded curves instead of sharp angles.

Her sable brown ...


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Product Details

  • Series: Forgotten Goddesses (Book 3)
  • Paperback: 320 pages
  • Publisher: Sourcebooks Casablanca (July 3, 2012)
  • Language: English
  • ISBN-10: 140225153X
  • ISBN-13: 978-1402251535
  • Product Dimensions: 0.8 x 5.2 x 7.8 inches
  • Shipping Weight: 12.6 ounces (View shipping rates and policies)
  • Average Customer Review: 4.2 out of 5 stars  See all reviews (18 customer reviews)
  • Amazon Best Sellers Rank: #2,519,540 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)

More About the Author

Stephanie Julian writes sophisticated, sultry romance for adventurous readers.
She is the author of the best-selling Salon Games series. BY PRIVATE INVITATION (Salon Games 1) was an RT Magazine Top Pick. OVER EXPOSED (Salon Games 3) will release in July 2014. Her serial erotic romance, An Indecent Proposition, is a reader favorite.

She also writes several paranormal erotic series, including Darkly Enchanted and Lucani Lovers.

Stephanie is happily married to a Springsteen fanatic and the mother of two sons who introduced her to the joys of Slipknot, Warped Tour and never-ending headaches.

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The action scenes are really very good.
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Amity is a goddess of old but with a very modern and important job as a medical aesthetician.
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I love a good ménage book and this was a good one.

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4 of 4 people found the following review helpful By Smitten with Reading TOP 1000 REVIEWER on July 3, 2012
Format: Paperback
My Review:
And the plot thickens...This is the third book in the Forgotten Goddesses series. This erotic series has a great balance of mythology and sexy lucani werewolves. In this series, the Etruscan goddesses are losing their power more and more as they become more and more forgotten by the world. But that hasn't stopped Charun, the God of the Underworld, from attacking them to try and steal their powers. His latest target is Amity the Goddess of Health. She has settled into the human world and works as a healthcare provider, healing in little bits and spurts where she can with her floundering powers.

But Charun's focus has brought a demon after her. He just happens to be a demon that Rom and Remy are chasing after because he killed their families. That brings them to Amity....a plus since the Goddesses are empowered by sex and since these two guys are seriously powerful lucani, they infuse her with a really powerful surge.

There is lots of really great things happening in this book. Rom and Remy have spent years running and focused on revenge. They're powerful so that means lots of people would like to get hold of them. They both have mental scars from their experiences, but those are eased around Amity. They also share a mental bond and I loved that aspect of the story. The three of them together have some amazing chemistry and there was enough angst to keep me happy.

The overall arching story line of the series took an interesting twist in this book and I'm excited to see where it goes....both with Charun and Cat have really promising stories going on. I need to go check Stephanie's website and see whose story is coming up next. I'm also really interested in X...I don't remember seeing too much of him in the first two books. It's all good and I continue to love this series. It's fun and entertaining and really super-sexy.
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3 of 3 people found the following review helpful By Jenna on September 3, 2012
Format: Paperback
This books heroine, the lovely goddess of healing, Amity, is working as a medical esthetician in a local hospital, using what little powers she has to help humans feel comfort from their pain. Although aware of the recent attacks on other goddesses from the God of the Underworld, Amity feels that her limited power isn't in danger and simply enjoyes her simple life in the world of humans.

Rom and Remy, lucani cousins hell bent on revenge, learn that the demon they are hunting has for some reason targeted the sexy Amity and are watching her from *not too* far across the bar. Feeling an inexplicable draw to this old-world beauty and knowing that it's the best way for them not to miss the demon, they decide to go home with Amity, having no idea the impact this not-so-innocent choice has on their future.

Sparks fly, demons bleed, and hearts mend on this journey, uncovering the lucani's protective instincts and slowly allowing Amity to let down her walls...in the midst of some hot lovin'!

I picked up this book when in need of a sexy, simple read to keep my mind off of the disarray in my house due to the recent move. That being said, I have now added Stephanie Julian to the list of authors that certainly can create an erotic read without skimping on the storyline. This book was SO much more than I expected.

I connected with Amity quickly but even more so with Rom and Remy, both of whom had endured pain and loss and who's lives are a story on their own.

I also enjoyed meeting the other two goddesses, goddess-in-training and their men, who I'm sure were in the first two books in this series. So much so in fact that I am going to buy the first two books and add them to my *way too large* to-read pile.
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2 of 2 people found the following review helpful By LAS Reviewer on July 16, 2012
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A goddess sandwiched between two hot men who would do anything to protect her, anything to love her and everything to convince her that theirs is a relationship worth fighting for is only a small part of this exciting and steamy romance by the very talented Ms. Julian.

Amity is a goddess of old but with a very modern and important job as a medical aesthetician. So much has changed in her long life and in this book, it gets a whole lot weirder, not to mention dangerous. It's not all drama and suspense though. Hunky Rom and Remy are a wonderful distraction for the heroine and at first, that's all they were. The author presents the heroine as a woman not afraid of sex, but one who embraces it, enjoys it and is able to generate power from the event - eventually. Getting there is half the fun. But Amity is so much more and I enjoyed getting to know her.

Speaking of fun - Ms. Julian cracked me up with her nod to one of my favorite movies, The Princess Bride. I love the author's sense of humor and it is brilliantly showcased at strategic points throughout the story. Even when the plot is at its most suspenseful and dark, Ms. Julian balances the negative conflict with sass and courage using brisk and snappy dialogue that keeps the action flowing at a good clip. That same talent for description and verbal foreplay makes the relationship scenes between her, Remy and Rom seriously delicious and well worth reading a time or two or three. It might be a good thing to have the A/C on high.

It's not all fun and sexual hijinks, however. There are problems that are inherent in the dynamic of a threesome. Jealousy, assumptions of one's place in the relationship, miscommunication or stubborn silence verging on martyrdom, all of those issues take turns mixing up the internal angst.
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