Today
is the day! Worth Fighting For is now available.
I
just love release days. It is so nice to see something I’ve worked so hard on
be purchased for other people’s enjoyment.
Writing
has taken up a special place in my heart. It’s still hard to believe that I’ve
made this dream become a reality. And I never could have done it without the
wonderful fans who purchase my stories. You guys rock!
To
celebrate release day I have decided to give one lucky person a $5 dollar
Amazon card. To enter, comment below with the name of your favorite Black Hills
Wolves story so far. One random name will be drawn on 9/5 and I will email
them. (Be sure to include your email.)
Blurb:
When Myka Hayes accepted the interior
design job for The Den on Tao pack lands, she didn’t expect to be reunited with
the wolf that’s haunted her dreams for the last six years. But there he stood
behind the bar, looking all too sexy and mysterious.
Kaden Boyd was ready to leave his past
behind and begin his future. At least until Myka walked into Gee’s Bar and
stirred feelings inside him he’d thought he’d forgotten.
Both burn with desire for each other, but
their past complicates things. Not wanting to cause any problems in his new
life, Kaden tries to resist his attraction to Myka, but she has other plans.
Once and for all, she intends to make him see that some things are Worth
Fighting For.
Excerpt:
Myka rounded a corner and spotted Kaden
exiting a walk-in fridge. “Hey. I’m glad you’re all for forgetting it because I
sure didn’t want to have to tell you I’m not interested. A lot has changed
since I was a teenager, including my taste in men.”
He laughed.
It pissed her off. “What’s so funny?”
“Honey, if that was you not being
interested in the main bar, then I would be scared to see what interested
looked like.”
Damn him. “You’re very rude.”
He shrugged again and cast her a smile.
“I try my best.”
“What? To be an irritating ass?”
Both of his brows shot up. “Wow. Now
who’s being rude?”
She wanted to throw something at him. How
in the hell could she even have been attracted to him for even a second? “You
started it.”
“Mature.”
“Forget it.” She turned and stomped for
the exit. This wasn’t going to work. Gee would have to get rid of the guy or
find a different interior designer.
Large powerful fingers dug into her upper
arm, and she found herself spun around and then plastered to a wall. His big
muscled body pressed against hers.
“I think we got off on the wrong foot,”
he said.
She clenched her teeth, staring up at
him. Emotions waged a war inside her. She was pissed, but at the same time, her
body was extremely aware of his. His scent filled her nose. Musk, pine, and
clean sweat. Desire was on the rise. “Your point?”
He rolled his eyes. “Fine. I’ll apologize
first.”
She waited but he said nothing. “Well?”
“Well, what?”
“You said you were going to apologize.”
“I did.” He smiled down at her.
She growled. “No, you didn’t.”
“Do you ever do anything but argue?”
She shoved him. “That’s it! Get off me.”
He didn’t give an inch. “I’m sorry, all
right?”
She blew out a breath to try and clear
the few strands of her blonde hair falling from their pins into her view. He
reached up and brushed them away. Holy
shit! Her body trembled, and desire coiled tighter in her lower belly. How
in the hell could she be attracted to him still?
“Are you always so rude to people?” she
asked.
One side of his mouth tipped up in a
smile. “No. And to be honest, I’m kind of mad at myself for provoking you.”
“Then why did you do it?”
He cleared his throat again and stepped
away, running a hand through his hair. “Doesn’t matter. How about we call a
truce?”
She tugged at the edge of her blouse. It
had ridden up during their struggle. “Fine. No more insults?”
“Deal.”
She gave a crisp nod then let her gaze
roam over the room. There were lots of things she wanted to ask him. Their
truce didn’t exactly invite her to play Twenty Questions, though. She chanced a
glance at him and caught him staring at her with a quizzical tilt to his head.
Crazy thing was he didn’t even try to flinch or hide his open interest.
sounds interesting
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