I feel like this blog is the neglected step-child of my social interactions. Or Kevin McAlister overlooked and left home alone.
You know that feeling when you've gone down the list of things to do, and you've got this nagging sensation you are forgetting something?
Well, that's this blog, and I only figured out what was missing from my release news plan when I went to my website to update one of my book descriptions. There on the first page is this neglected child.
I even had the gasping moment when I realized I had not posted here!
So now that I recapped my bad book-parenting skills I will sheepishly and shamelessly promote my new release (that came out last week).
Welcome to the world DRAGON STORM!
My goal: make the last dragon rue the day he crossed
me.
When the monsters
broke their deal for humanity’s surrender, the last dragon saved me from
certain death. Unfortunately, Mikhail St. Clare played me like a professional
grifter, making me think he was on our side, and not aligned with the Serpent
King, who wants to stomp out humans like we were pesky insects.
Mikhail’s special power
to shift into human form aided his infiltration of my defenses, and ultimately
coerced me into revealing my secret weapon against the monsters.
Then I stupidly led
him right to our headquarters. I should have known. He was a dragon, after all.
One that had facilitated the destruction of our ability to fight back on any
mass scale against the Serpent King and his army of leviathans.
With nothing left to
defend, I’m on a mission to make that bastard pay for what he has done.
But before I can find
him and put a bullet in his brain, I have to cross a leviathan-patrolled city
where every corner hides a hideous death.
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Death.
The day Death comes to Lazarus Gaumond’s town and kills everyone in one fell swoop, the last thing he expects to see is a woman left alive and standing. But Lazarus has her own extraordinary gift: she cannot be killed—not by humans, not by the elements, not by Death himself.
She is the one soul Death doesn’t recognize. The one soul he cannot pry free from her flesh. Nor can he ignore the unsettling desire he has for her. Take her. He wants to, desperately. And the longer she tries to stop him from his killing spree, the stronger the desire becomes.
When Lazarus crosses paths with the three other horsemen, an unthinkable situation leads to a terrible deal: seduce Death, save the world. A hopeless task, made all the worse by the bad blood between her and Thanatos. But Death’s attraction to her is undeniable, and try though she might, Lazarus cannot stay away from that ancient, beautiful being and his dark embrace.
The end is here. Humankind is set to perish, and not even the horsemen can stop Death from fulfilling his final task.
Only Lazarus can.
When Layla makes a deal with the
devil to save her boyfriend, she doesn’t think her boyfriend will break up with
her two days later, or that Lucifer himself will show up at her door, demanding
payment.
What is payment, exactly?
Layla must track down the last
demon hunter so Lucifer can kill him once and for all. If she does, he will
tear up her contract.
But when she meets this demon hunter,
he’s unlike anything she’s ever met before. And he wins her over.
How is she to earn her freedom if
she’s falling for the man she’s supposed to lead to his death?
Our
short history together proved one thing. Trust is a four-letter word.
I doubt Mikhail St. Clare will ever truly trust me again
after my colossal screw up that nearly led to his death. And I’m not sure I
trust Mikhail now that he thinks humans are just as monstrous as our enemies.
The only thing we seem to agree on is our desire to annihilate
the leviathans and unseat the Serpent King. Our personal futures depend on
ridding the earth of these murderous overlords who have been hunting us since I
escaped, and Mikhail betrayed them.
What they don’t know is that we have a plan.
Of course, nothing about our scheme is easy.
We thought the monsters were our most deadly hurdle. But
building a bomb large enough to wipe out an entire species is tricky. One wrong
move and we could destroy everyone living in New York instead.
