- Downbeat available for preorder
- Biting Holiday Honeymoons is now available. This is the updated rerelease of Nixie's and Elena's honeymoon short-shorts.
- PARTY! Multi-author Facebook party celebrating the release of Biting Holiday Honeymoons. December 11, grab bag of prizes including 3 $10 Amazon gift certificates!!
- Check out my upcoming books here.
- Blurbs for Downbeat and Biting Holiday Honeymoons plus "Biting Christmas" excerpt below
That special night with their master vampire is interrupted by Santa Vamp and Dracula.
Biting Christmas--Nixie and Julian slide into a hot-tub honeymoon, but things turn nasty when Santa Vamp shows up.
Biting Halloween--Elena and Bo's honeymoon in the Dells is derailed when they get run off the road by a vampire. They chase him, only to find out Dracula--the real Dracula--is on the loose. Introduces Glynn Rhys-Jenkins from Biting Oz.
Warning: These titles contain vampires. Fighting, biting, loving vampires. And adult couples trying to have sexy times on their wedding nights. Explicit language. Slang guide included.
Biting Halloween originally published as Biting Dracula. Biting Christmas originally published as A Biting Christmas Special.
From "Biting Christmas". Nixie and Julian are celebrating their first night as newlyweds.
I clinked my champagne flute to his. "A toast. To the first night of the rest of our lives."
"To the rest of this night." His eyes nailed mine, blue irises banding wide pupils, red flames dancing in them. "To taking you every way known to man or vampire--and more."
Whoo-hah. I drank. After a toast like that, with the images of the full honeymoon treatment, I needed the cooling. I set my glass down and reached for him. "Good. Great. Round two?"
He smiled, his eyes heating to that sexy violet. He reached for me. "Certainly--"
"Help! Please, someone help!"
Stab me with mistletoe. It was my honeymoon so of-fricking-course someone needed rescuing.
I clinked my champagne flute to his. "A toast. To the first night of the rest of our lives."
"To the rest of this night." His eyes nailed mine, blue irises banding wide pupils, red flames dancing in them. "To taking you every way known to man or vampire--and more."
Whoo-hah. I drank. After a toast like that, with the images of the full honeymoon treatment, I needed the cooling. I set my glass down and reached for him. "Good. Great. Round two?"
He smiled, his eyes heating to that sexy violet. He reached for me. "Certainly--"
"Help! Please, someone help!"
Stab me with mistletoe. It was my honeymoon so of-fricking-course someone needed rescuing.
Downbeat
Striking the right note could shatter more than their hearts.
Biting Love, Book 7
After an attack that slaughtered his family, vampire Dragan Zajicek walled off his heart and went on a sixteen-hundred-year rampage with the bad boys of history.
Now a rock star of the concert podium and master freelance spy, he’s taken the baton for a small orchestra near Chicago to investigate rumors of a monstrous, undefeatable vampire dubbed the Soul Stealer.
But it’s the lovely, unassuming Raquel “Rocky” Hrbek who mesmerizes him from the first touch of her luscious lips on her flute.
Rocky, a shy shadow scarred by middle school cruelty, is mystified as to why core-meltingly gorgeous Dragan would notice a mouse like her. As his stolen kisses draw her dangerously close to the edge of her carefully constructed comfort zone, he exposes her secret—she’s investigating the monster herself.
As their quest draws them closer together, the monster zeroes in on the woman Dragan’s rebellious heart tells him is his mate. Now they must find a way to destroy the indestructible before Rocky is utterly consumed. And Chicago is bathed in the blood of innocents.
Warning: Contains a master of seduction and symphonies, an awkward and innocent flutist, small-town humor, heart-stopping action, and an exodus to Iowa. Oh, and the cheese balls are ba-a-ack—and deadlier than ever.
Biting Love, Book 7
After an attack that slaughtered his family, vampire Dragan Zajicek walled off his heart and went on a sixteen-hundred-year rampage with the bad boys of history.
Now a rock star of the concert podium and master freelance spy, he’s taken the baton for a small orchestra near Chicago to investigate rumors of a monstrous, undefeatable vampire dubbed the Soul Stealer.
But it’s the lovely, unassuming Raquel “Rocky” Hrbek who mesmerizes him from the first touch of her luscious lips on her flute.
Rocky, a shy shadow scarred by middle school cruelty, is mystified as to why core-meltingly gorgeous Dragan would notice a mouse like her. As his stolen kisses draw her dangerously close to the edge of her carefully constructed comfort zone, he exposes her secret—she’s investigating the monster herself.
As their quest draws them closer together, the monster zeroes in on the woman Dragan’s rebellious heart tells him is his mate. Now they must find a way to destroy the indestructible before Rocky is utterly consumed. And Chicago is bathed in the blood of innocents.
Warning: Contains a master of seduction and symphonies, an awkward and innocent flutist, small-town humor, heart-stopping action, and an exodus to Iowa. Oh, and the cheese balls are ba-a-ack—and deadlier than ever.
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