Cover Reveal: Touched
by Abbey MacMunn (@abbeymacmunn)
#paranormalromance
#kindle #newrelease
Book blurb:
When inquisitive antique dealer Cami Wilson learns she’s
the revered offspring of an immortal mother and a mortal father, it’s not just
her hybrid status that has her all flustered. The title comes with her very own
super-sexy guardian.
Jaded immortal Joseph Carlisle has only one thing on his
mind; his sworn duty to protect the hybrid from those who wish her harm.
Anything else would be complicated. That is until they meet.
Chemistry sizzles between them but there’s a problem—the hybrid’s
curse. Cami’s touch, skin to skin, proves near fatal to her and all immortals,
Joseph included.
But
the fated lovers discover her curse is the least of their concerns when a
friend’s deadly betrayal threatens to tear them apart forever.
Buy links:
Tirgearr Publishing page: http://bit.ly/1W26opd
Excerpt:
He
might have just saved her life, but pinned to the freezing concrete by some
wannabe hero was not her idea of fun.
Cami Wilson shoved the unyielding wall of his chest, fighting not only him but
the rising panic. ‘Get the hell off me!’
The
guy remained on top of her, using his large frame to protect her from the
chunks of smouldering metal hurtling to the ground around her. Icy air met with
fiery heat and smoke infused the atmosphere like the fifth of November, but
there were no sparkling fireworks to admire, only the flaming inferno, which
seconds earlier had been her car.
Maybe
if she hadn’t been so intrigued by the antique brooch she held in her hand or
distracted by the weird, periodic buzzing emitting from it, she might have seen
him coming at her in full, rugby tackle mode.
He
lifted a little, easing the crushing pressure on her ribs, but remained inches
from her face. Glacier-blue eyes met hers, captivating and intense. ‘Are you
hurt?’
His
gravelly voice did something tingly to her insides. She went to speak, but no
words came. Nothing came to mind. Not the explosion. Not the contents of her
shopping trolley strewn all over Morrisons’ car park. Not the fact she could
have been killed. Somehow, none of it registered.
She
gawped back at him like a doe-eyed teenager, taking in the angular sweep of a
jawline peppered with dark stubble, and well-defined lips that parted
invitingly as he drew in his breath.
His
gaze lingered on her mouth in a breath-taking moment right out of one of those
soppy rom-coms she liked to watch.
Forget burning
cars and curious brooches… hel-lo, future husband.
Somewhere
to her left, an engine revved loudly, and he turned his head towards the sound.
Overlong, tousled hair tickled her cheek, and she got a faint whiff of citrus
shampoo.
Hmm, lovely…
A
second later, his attention returned to her. His grave expression burned with
an urgency that brought her down from the clouds. ‘Dammit! I asked if you were
hurt.’
‘No,
I…’
In
a move so swift it wasn’t humanly possible, he leapt to his feet and hauled her
up beside him. The brooch slipped from her gloved hand and landed on the
ground.
The
man cursed under his breath and stooped to retrieve it. With an exasperated
look, he waved it in front of her as though she were a baby dropping her dummy
for the hundredth time. ‘You need to take more care of this. Don’t you know how
important it is?’
Sudden
indignation flared. Cami snatched the jewel from his grasp and slipped it back
into her coat pocket. Okay, the guy rocked the sexy, just-rolled-out-of-bed
look, but his patronising attitude set her teeth on edge. What right did he
have to tell her what to do? And what on Earth did he know about a weird,
vibrating brooch she’d been given by her adoptive mother, the only clue she had
to her past?
Author bio:
Abbey MacMunn writes paranormal, fantasy and sci fi
romance. She lives in Hampshire, UK, with her husband and their four children. She
is a proud member of the Romantic Novelists’ Association.
When she’s not writing, she likes to watch films and
TV shows – anything from rom-coms to superheroes to science fiction movies.
Website and social media links:
Website/blog http://abbeymacmunn.com/
@abbeymacmunn
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