Friday, February 26, 2016

My Sexy Satuday

Welcome to the 130th week of My Sexy Saturday. 

This week’s theme: A Sexy Paranormal Love

Readers, please visit us at our new AuthorCentral where we’ll be sharing even more from our authors besides Saturday’s snippets. We’d love to have each and every one of you there as we’re starting new things this month with fun and prizes along the way.
This week’s theme is A Sexy Paranormal Love and this is all about those pesky shapeshifters, vampires, demon hunters, angels or any other paranormal event or creature that graces the pages of our romances.

 Where would you run to become electronically invisible?
Twenty-four hours ago, Brielle stood helpless as an intruder murdered her mother. Her struggle to stay ahead of the psychopathic stalker seeking her DNA and birthright necessitates she flee her glass and concrete jungle.
 Tiago, an immortal challenged with protecting all within his domain, faces a genius adversary who has created a genetically-specific bacteria and needs only the crystal worn by a foreigner to wreak havoc on the world.
Two strangers must learn to trust and work together in order to save the ones they love.
An exciting blend of action, adventure, and romance between a man not looking for love and a woman trying to survive.


When her gaze met his, it immediately dropped to his mouth,
a safer zone, or so she'd thought. His lips, sculpted for kissing, appeared firm with a twist of irony. She knew this without touching them. Like his words, they'd be gentle while conveying more than his eyes or touch could express. She’d kissed men before, but the experience had always left her feeling neutral, like stepping into a spa to find it lukewarm.
The slow, sexy smile that kicked one corner of his mouth up revealed even, white teeth, perfect and straight. What would they feel like nibbling on her flesh?
“How did you know I was in trouble, and how did you know where to find me?” Her eyelids grew heavy when he reached up to cup her face. Like a rabbit caught in a snare, she held perfectly still, far too aware that he too was a predator, one with magical teeth. Intuition told her, he’d never bring her harm as the imposing bulk of him drowned her in a wash of longing to explore every fine detail of his rough-hewn form.
“We have much to discuss. For now, you will sleep.”
As he touched her forehead, her eyelids drooped, her eyes no longer able to gather information for her muddled mind to sift through and decipher later.
The last things she saw before darkness claimed her were two wide columns of ants marching toward the section where Gus had fled into the forest.