Sunday, 12 October 2014

Sexy Snippets: Cranberry Blood



This week I took part in Bex 'n' Books Pumpkin Patch event that is still going on over at their facebook page and will continue until October 31st. Winners have been picked for my prizes, but there is a month long rafflecopter going on, which you still have time to enter.

I also attended my first signing event yesterday at Leeds Steampunk Festival. It was very cool and I ended up coming home with signed goodies, which made me very happy. :-)

Today we are continuing from where we left off last week, which you can read here.

And for any of you who enjoyed the snippets from She-Wolf and are enjoying the snippets from Cranberry Blood you may want to wander over to Amazon or Smashwords - or wherever you go to buy books - at any point during this next week. That's all I'm saying, but yeah, you might want to go check out these ebooks again. ;-)

Enjoy the visual! ;-P

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“How did you even know where I live?”
“You have sat-nav in your Rover. And, like I said, I’m here to help.” He slid off the stool; the tip of my sword grazed his green T-shirt.
I clenched my teeth. “Why help me? You don’t even know me.”
He finally turned to face me. He’d pulled back his copper-blond hair, allowing me to see his face fully. A broad nose accompanied by high cheekbones and a tall forehead set off the deepest green eyes I’d ever seen. A fine layer of copper stubble outlined his square jaw and surrounded thick, peach lips.
His emerald eyes sparkled as I met his gaze.

“True, but I helped you because I thought it would be in your best interest to get you back to the safety of your own house.”

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Blurb:

Killing Vampires? Easy.
Tracking someone? Simple.
Helping, and protecting a Vampire slayer....Bloody hard work!

Thirteen years ago, Brendan Daniels made a deal with a psychic. In exchange for information on the whereabouts of a Rogue Werewolf, he promised to help and protect Sofia’s granddaughter. Unfortunately, he had no idea what he was letting himself, or his Pack, in for.

Nothing about Heather is simple, from her weird dietary needs to her life’s mission. The girl can handle herself, but the promise to protect her soon becomes a need, and one he can’t fully understand.


Vampire Slayer.
Born Infected.
Addicted to blood...but not by choice.

Heather Ryan is the current Slayer in a long family line. Like all before her, she has spent her life searching for her ancestor, Marko Pavel, the Vampire her family has sworn to kill. If that isn’t complicated enough, she is also a born "Infected", and to keep her from becoming insane or giving in to her darker side, she is on a very strict diet.

Now that her Grandmother Sofia has passed, it is up to Heather to take the family legacy into her own hands. Or at least, it would have been...if her Grandmother hadn’t sent a Werewolf to help her.

What is the irritating Brendan supposed to help her with? Sofia never told either of them. Luckily, it doesn’t take long for Heather and Brendan to find out that the Vampires have big plans, and that the Leeches have waited a long time for them both.

This title contains explicit language, violence, and some scenes of a sexual nature.

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Don't forget to check out the other authors who participate in Sundays Sexy Snippets . . . .

8 comments:

  1. Congratulations on the signing yesterday! I really like the description of him, it was easy to get a clear picture of him!

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    1. Thanks, Elsa. He is a yummy picture, isn't he? lol

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  2. Love the mystery surrounding him :-)

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  3. You know what I enjoy about the follow on snippets? As soon as I start reading it, I can remember the week before. Great snippet

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    1. lol thanks J.P. Glad you're still enjoying them.

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  4. She doesn't trust easily, does she? I had to grin at the mention of her Rover. Does anyone still drive them?

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    1. No, she really doesn't. lol Heather isn't really one for keeping up to date with the latest trends.

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