Excerpt:
Linda was passing the empty tables by the
tall windows when she felt her arm being tugged—very hard. Before she could
react, she found herself being forcibly dragged through the open patio doors
and onto the isolated garden path. She came face to face with the mighty Wolf
and his trusted companion, Hayden. The grounds were deserted. Everyone had left
the gardens and she was all alone with the two wicked vampires.
Wolf glared at Hayden. “Please let go of
her arm; we are not animals. We never force ourselves on women.”
“Chivalry among demons—I’m very impressed.
Too bad your table manners and choice of dishes leave a lot to be desired,”
Linda said. Her hatred of Wolf had just caused her to forget her low position
in the food chain; she closed her mouth to stop herself from talking. In the
future, she must remember that he was a vampire—the strongest one in the
world—and that he could easily destroy her at any time.
Wolf didn’t seem the least bit focused on
her. “I didn’t come here to play parlor games with you. I need you to convince
Todd to join with us. He can never be human or will ever be accepted by them.
He belongs with us. He must stick with his own kind.”
“He’s not like you in any way at all: he
cares too deeply for people and is loyal to his friends. On the other hand, you
and your kind enjoy killing too much and have no feelings whatsoever.”
“Todd will never be accepted by humans or
by his own kind. He will be an outcast with nowhere to go. He must join with
us.”
“Todd is human and will always be accepted
by humans.”
“Let’s kill her now, boss. She’s going to
be trouble. I could take her away and no one will ever see her again,” Hayden
said, grabbing hold of her arm again.
Oops, she did it again. Her big mouth had
now sealed her fate. She had to learn how to be more assertive without getting
herself into trouble.
Wolf strolled over to her with a wicked
gleam surfacing in his eyes.
“I have a much better use for her in the
future. When she finally comes to her senses, she’ll realize that she will be
better off with a real vampire with limitless powers than with a pathetic
human. She’ll learn about intoxicating love and passion—not the games that
humans play that pale in comparison.
Here comes the human. Let her go for now.”
Linda was horrified to find herself
wrapped in Wolf’s strong, muscular arms. She became hypnotized by his black
eyes and tempted by his deep voice. He seemed perfect in every way. She only
wanted to be with him.
“I’ll be back for you.” Wolf held her
tight against his body and whispered in her ear. “I love the way you stand up
to me with your flashing blue eyes. Soon you’ll be mine, my beautiful ice
queen.”
Linda couldn’t move her body. She was
stuck in some kind of trance…she couldn’t leave; didn’t want to leave if given
the choice. His voice soothed her and made her think of love, passion, and
great need: a need that could be satisfied only by him with his expert hands
and mouth. She knew that one day she was going to be with him, to be joined
with him.
He lowered his mouth onto hers and drew
her into a swirling haze of unexpected feelings and desires. His mouth fully
covering hers introduced her to a new realm of pure pleasure. His powerful form
enveloped her, making her feel feelings that were foreign and untried for her.
She couldn’t get enough of him. She tentatively began touching his face and
then his body with an eager and unrelenting hunger. She didn’t know what she
needed, but she knew that she wanted and desired this beautiful man standing
right before her. Her past life was washed out of her mind, never to be
considered again. She begged him to take her with him tonight. In response,
Wolf lifted her in his arms, as if she weighed nothing, and turned to leave the
party. His beautiful face looked victorious and happy. His black eyes filled
with passion. She hoped that it was because of her. He looked down into her
small face and gave a hearty roar.
While Wolf carried her in his powerful
arms, a dark shadow swooped out of the house and flew directly at them. Linda
was knocked out of his arms, and Wolf was thrown across the patio.
She looked up to see who had attacked
them. It was Todd, his eyes a deadly shade of green, standing there panting.
Linda backed away in horror. Todd’s eyes
cleared and returned to their original dark color. Then he looked at her. “Don’t
ever be afraid of me. I’m here to protect you.”
Then he was struck down by Wolf.
They began circling each other like two
wild animals. Todd thrust his body at Wolf, causing Wolf to lose his balance,
and they crashed together to the ground. Wolf pushed Todd aside and stood back
up. He lunged at Todd, who sidestepped his maneuver. Todd retaliated by lifting
him high up in the air and flinging him through one of the glass doors to the
house. Wolf rose up and dusted glass off his clothing.
He said to Todd, who stood before him, “We
are not anywhere near finished, my dear friend. The next battle between us will
be more private—without so many witnesses. If I were you, I would watch your
back…and your pretty little girlfriend.” Wolf stalked away with Hayden
following close behind. Todd quickly followed.
Linda was left standing alone outside. She
felt bereft without the touch of Wolf’s lips on hers and the solid strength of
his arms holding her. She had felt the unmistakable pull by him on all her
senses. In his arms, she’d felt weak and needy—as if she needed him to live.
Todd and Wolf were extremely powerful and both had taken hold of her senses.
I hope you enjoyed this exciting excerpt. Here is the blurb:
Book 1 in Series
Can you feel your heart beating? Is it beating too fast? Do you feel trapped? This is because you are. You're standing in a pool of water, in the basement of End House, wearing your party clothes. But there is no party, no host and no guests. The door behind you locks shut. The only way is forward, through the falling cages with their sharp edges, ready to ensnare their next victim. Circular saws begin to descend, looking for heads to slice off.
Meanwhile, Linda is upstairs with the rest of her friends being pursued by creatures through revolving rooms. Or are they illusions? What should she do?
Run!
The owner of End House takes no prisoners.
The Dead Game has begun.
Can you feel your heart beating? Is it beating too fast? Do you feel trapped? This is because you are. You're standing in a pool of water, in the basement of End House, wearing your party clothes. But there is no party, no host and no guests. The door behind you locks shut. The only way is forward, through the falling cages with their sharp edges, ready to ensnare their next victim. Circular saws begin to descend, looking for heads to slice off.
Meanwhile, Linda is upstairs with the rest of her friends being pursued by creatures through revolving rooms. Or are they illusions? What should she do?
Run!
The owner of End House takes no prisoners.
The Dead Game has begun.
Note from the Author:
I've been reading murder mysteries and thrillers since I was a teenager. I've read all types of mysteries, from Agatha Christie to Sherlock Holmes. In recent years, I've begun to read paranormal mysteries. These books bring fantasy and the surreal to the simple murder mystery. It's hard to find books in this genre. That is why I decided to write a paranormal, murder mystery of my own. It is the type of book that I search for and love to read.
My book, The Dead Game, has dead bodies and suspects like a traditional murder mystery. However, it also has humans, vampires, and vampire derivatives. And don't forget the haunted house—we must have one of these.
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