Ive waited for this ever since Tyffani and I first started discussing our WIP. And if the title alone doesnt get you hooked...
Blurb:
"LeKrista Scott has killed a vampire, and now his lover wants revenge.
After months of watching her from the shadows, Lucretious, a millennia old vampire, finally makes his attack during a party thrown by his maker, Roman - a party where Roman proclaims his protection over LeKrista. Roman steps in and saves her life, but not before she deals Lucretious the true death in front of his lover, Perdita. Now LeKrista is running for her life and Roman is trying to save it, but she’s not sure if he really cares or if he has some underhanded reason for keeping her alive. She seeks help from Mages but they refuse to help her, even though she exhibits high potential as a Mage herself. In a last ditch effort, Roman whisks LeKrista away to his Colorado home, but Perdita finds them. In an amazing display of magical ability, LeKrista eliminates Perdita by absorbing her - magic, essence, and all."
Excerpt
My skin began to crawl and the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end.
No! Not now!
The intensity of those ghostly eyes overtook me within seconds, stronger and heavier than they had ever been. I’d been mistaken before. I didn’t pass out. I wanted to, but I couldn’t. Whoever it was, they were inside my head and they wouldn’t let me. I gasped in pain, grasping my head in both my hands and effectively breaking the kiss.
"LeKrista?"
I sank to the ground and Pierce followed me, his hands on my head, his voice in my ears, trying to calm me. But I couldn’t be calmed, because suddenly there were gruesome images flashing in front of my eyes and I guess I finally did pass out.
A man smiled down at me, and as his lips parted I saw the sharp fangs of a vampire, slightly curved inward. Deadly. He came toward me, and as he did, his mouth opened wider until I could see his throat. I felt his lips close over my neck and his fangs, warm and smooth against my flesh just before they bit into my neck, puncturing the artery. My blood flowed as his lips pulled it from my body.
About the Author
Tyffani has a huge personality , someone I can see myself sitting with , watching the sun set . What I know of Tyffani , you;ll never run out of anything to say or do. Tyffani is fun, full of life and always on the go , pushing herself, her dreams - her freinds.
" I'm a writer, a dreamer(and a cake decorator). I paint with words(and icing
lol).
I create my own worlds where anything can happen and everything does. I
create worlds to escape into when the real world isn't going my way. That is
who I am."
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