AKA: In Celebration of my Worldwide Release Date!
I am pleased to announce The Fire Chronicles Book 2 will be available in both e-book and trade paperback on Wednesday, November 29, 2017.
Just in time for the Holidays!!
Though I love writing the words "The End" and also signing a new contract, I have to say, one of my favorite things I look forward to as a writer is getting my official release date. It makes it so real!
I can't wait for you to meet Beth Leighton & Christopher "Kit" Locke. In the meantime, here's the official inside cover excerpt.
Just in time for the Holidays!!
Though I love writing the words "The End" and also signing a new contract, I have to say, one of my favorite things I look forward to as a writer is getting my official release date. It makes it so real!
I can't wait for you to meet Beth Leighton & Christopher "Kit" Locke. In the meantime, here's the official inside cover excerpt.
Forged In Fire
On the floor, lying on its side was a half empty decanter, obviously it had fallen when he passed out. Dressed only in his breeches, his bare chest and arms with their outward scars were a testament to his hard life, but she worried more for his hidden scars. His tears stopped, and his moans turned into short panting breaths, legs and arms thrashing around. He was going to hurt himself if he kept this up.
“Kit! Wake up. You’re having a bad dream.”
He continued to twist, a grunt of effort escaped, followed by a cry of pain.
“Kit!” She reached out, careful of his whipping arms and touched his shoulder. In a flash Beth was grabbed and flung onto the bed. Before she could even react, he threw a leg over her hip, straddling her, leaning forward he grabbed her throat with both hands in a crushing hold. When he started to squeeze, panic set in. Beth bucked her hips off the feather-ticked mattress trying to throw him off, but she couldn’t get much leverage. She slipped both her arms between his to try and break his hold. It wasn’t working. Her lungs screamed for air as she pummeled him with her fists—striking blows to his shoulders and chest, but it was too hard concentrate, her limbs felt like wet noodles. Her hits became frantic pats. She had to wake him. With the last of her failing strength she managed to claw at his face.
“Kit! Wake up. You’re having a bad dream.”
He continued to twist, a grunt of effort escaped, followed by a cry of pain.
“Kit!” She reached out, careful of his whipping arms and touched his shoulder. In a flash Beth was grabbed and flung onto the bed. Before she could even react, he threw a leg over her hip, straddling her, leaning forward he grabbed her throat with both hands in a crushing hold. When he started to squeeze, panic set in. Beth bucked her hips off the feather-ticked mattress trying to throw him off, but she couldn’t get much leverage. She slipped both her arms between his to try and break his hold. It wasn’t working. Her lungs screamed for air as she pummeled him with her fists—striking blows to his shoulders and chest, but it was too hard concentrate, her limbs felt like wet noodles. Her hits became frantic pats. She had to wake him. With the last of her failing strength she managed to claw at his face.
Forged In Fire is now available for preorder at your favorite ebook retailer. The Trade Paperback will be available on the release date: 11/29/17
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A huge shoutout to my editor, Amanda Barnett. Thank you, once again, for the awesome collaboration. It was an amazing experience. I love being a part of the garden! #WRPbks @WildRosePress
