Saturday, October 8, 2011

GREAT NEWS! SWORN IS OUT!!

I'm so excited to share Kayne and Asia's story with you! 

 
 
NEWLY RELEASED!!
 
Pick up your copy at www.whispershome.com, www.allromance.com, and in Kindle format at www.amazon.com!
 
Happy Reading!!

Thursday, October 6, 2011

IT'S ALMOST TIME...

...to be SWORN!

I'm soooo excited! SWORN will be released tomorrow from Whispers (see www.whispershome.com). Then on March 2, 2012, it will be released in PRINT. WOOHOOO!!
Thanks to all of you who've emailed and sent me a shout out on multiply, twitter, and IMRR.  Here's a peak into Kayne and Asia's story....




The cacophony died down until only uneasy quiet
remained. Soft, dim waves of light streamed inside,
creating more shadows than not.
After a moment, Asia pushed back the tangled
mess that was her hair and stood. “Good Lord,” she
whispered, surveying the damage.
Absently smoothing her hands down her skirt,
she stepped over broken coffee mugs, ruined
paperwork, and scattered Rolodex cards. To her
right, a flickering light caught her eye.

Asia crossed the room toward it.
What she found was a
crystalline chunk of hail, nearly twice the size of
her fist, glowing from where it lay wedged under a
desk. Mesmerized, she knelt and extended a hand
to touch it.
The chunk moved.
She snatched her hand back, body tensing. She
swallowed, shook herself. “It didn’t move.” Almost
defiantly she touched the spiky object. It was cold,
very cold yet oddly pliable and definitely
not hail.
So what was it? She’d put both hands around the
object to dislodge it from under the desk, when
light blazed from within. It began to grow and
elongate. It doubled then tripled in size, taking
shape. The desk tilted backward precariously,
unable to contain it.
Asia scrambled to her feet and backed away.
She watched the thing grow a moment then, eyes
wide, bolted for the door. She’d seen enough sci'fi
to know when it was time to run. The door
slammed shut and locked the instant she reached
it, causing her to crash into it. Hot panic closed her
throat, making it impossible for her to even
scream.
She clutched the door handle jiggling it
frantically. It wouldn’t budge. “Open, damn it!”
She pounded her fists on the heavy wood, threw
her body against it, pounded some more. “Shit!”
Both the building and the parking lot had been
empty for hours, so there’d be no help coming from
that direction. Still she was tempted to try
screaming…as soon as she was able. She chanced a
glance over her shoulder but could no longer see
the thing pulsing on the floor. She yanked on the
handle again.
A tremendous crash and a brilliant flash of
white stilled her and sent her heart catapulting to
the back of her throat.
“Kai'let turat na, idy'ya dae.”
Asia froze. Her breath came in tiny hitches as
icy tendrils of fear skittered down her spine. Too
frightened to look, too frightened not to, she
stopped thinking and spun around.
This time she screamed.

*****

A man, tall and heavily muscled, stood at the
edge of the shadows sliding loose'fitting pants up
and over his bare hips. He pulled the strings taut,
tied them, then lowered his hands to his sides.
Glittering storm gray eyes regarded her from
behind a thick fall of white blond hair that stopped
at his chest. The man’s golden skin contrasted
sharply with the black scroll tattoo etched into the
right side of his neck.
The way the man stood there just staring at her
frightened Asia far more than the way
he’...formed out of an inanimate chunk of ice

and light.
Not human. Not human.

The words echoed in her mind like a mantra.

*****


I hope you enjoyed this excerpt of Sworn...

It will be available, October 7th at

www.whispershome.com