Sunday, June 3, 2018

Sabotage: A #SixSentenceSunday post for Midnight



Midnight is complete! Michele and I are so happy with the way it turned out. Mane, of course is next but from one book, we have several more stories to tell. Today, we would like to show you a sneak peek at a little fight scene in Midnight that we both heard a certain song while writing it.

Enjoy!






In the distance, the sound of a high-powered motorcycle approached. It wasn’t slowing down either. If anything, the person seemed to pick up speed. It wove through the mangled remains of the crashed vehicle until the rider laid it over, jumping from the bike. He had two semi-automatic weapons in his hands pointed towards the wreckage of vehicles.
The man, wearing head to toe black, with a skull mask covering his face, opened fire as he ran towards us. Ghost.

You can pre-order your copy of Midnight now! It will be available wide on June 19th!

Sunday, April 22, 2018

#SixSentenceSunday ~ Midnight



Welcome to another #SixSentenceSunday! I thought I would give you something a little different today. Michele and I have finished Caden and it is currently at our publisher and with Beta readers. So, since we have to get it done, I thought I would share Midnight with you! Enjoy!


“Nirvana?” She tilted her head. 
“Please tell me you know who Kurt Cobain is.” I didn’t know if she was jerking my chain or not. 
“What does this Nirvana have to do with Foo Fighters and Dave Whatever-his-name-is?”
I blinked. “Are you fucking with me, kid?”
She didn’t answer.
“Dave Grohl is—was the drummer for Nirvana,” I said.
“Now you’re just fucking with me,” she replied. Anyway, you do realize, like no one and I mean no one even listens to rock anymore. It’s dead.”


Remember, you can pre-order your copy of Midnight now! It will go on sale on 6-19-18!

Enjoy your week!

TL


Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Another Sneak peek at Midnight ~ Psychic Retrieval Agency Series (B.A.D sub-series)



Good morning everyone! Today, all of us B.A.D authors are giving you another sneak peek at our WIP! This is from Midnight, the first book in our P.R.A. (Psychic Retrieval Agency) series. Hopefully, you picked up a copy of Kalkin and you've learned a little bit about Window Rock, AZ and its shifter residents! If not, you can pick up your copy here!

Michele and I are so grateful to have all of you as readers. If you'd like to join us, you can follow Michele and myself or you can join our group!

Until next time, happy reading!

Kalkin’s ugly mug filled the screen of my phone and I groaned. He didn’t have to tell me I was going back to work, I already knew it as I slid my thumb across the screen to answer it. “Parker not improving?” I didn’t even lead out with pleasantries, didn’t have to with the alpha. It was small talk and he didn’t have time for it. Nor the temperament.
“He’s doing just fine. I think the pup has taken to Danielle. She is a magnet for strays.” I could hear the familial affection in his voice.
“What’s one more Raferty right?” I’d heard all of the elder Raferty men say it a time or two over the years.
“Exactly,” Kalkin answered. “Look, kid, I know you just got home, but I have a priority case I need you for. It can’t be anyone else but you.”
I hated when he called me kid and I hated when he said only I could do a job. All of us were uniquely capable of doing the job, Kalkin just enjoyed giving me the shit jobs. I kind of thought he got off on it. “Are you sure you can’t get anyone else to do it?”
“I would if I could,” Kalkin replied. “I’ve emailed you the file on the girl. Her name is Haley and she is a raven-shifter like you.”
Color me shocked. I stood there not sure what to say. “You’re sure?”
“She’s been in the human foster care system for sixteen years. We needed her here yesterday. Jerome has made allowances for you to use the agency jet to reach her. You have twelve hours to sleep and pack up. The plane takes off at 0500 hours.”

A Raven shifter? I’d been stuck on the thought of another like me, out there without her family. Now, don’t think I went all mushy, I didn’t. I’d never heard of a familial conspiracy—don’t laugh, I know it’s a fucked-up name for what we’re called—not caring for one of their own. “0500,” I stated, still confused by my mission.

Midnight is available here! Please note, it will only be available at Nook, Kobo and iBooks first. Amazon will be coming soon!

Wednesday, November 22, 2017

WIP Wednesday ~ Midnight Psychic Retrieval Agency Book 1 B.A.D.



Good Morning everyone. Michele and I are so grateful to be a part of this series, Bad Alpha Dads. We thought long and hard about what we would be doing for the series and to be honest, we went with what we know so well, and I have to believe it's because it's comfortable for us.

Here is your first sneak peek at Midnight a Psychic Retrieval Agency book.


In the last three years, I learned just how depraved people could be to one another. On my first case with my new friends Mane and Crow, we found a little girl chained to a post in the middle of a room. The only thing she wore had been a three-inch thick black leather collar. She had a small waste bucket in the corner, I doubted the chain reached, and a teddy bear. She stunk to high heaven and on top of everything else, she was half feral. The little she-kitten had been taken from her pride in South America and brought to the states to experiment on.

The kitten had telepathic abilities and the Psychic Bounty Hunters wanted her. Twenty-five years ago, the PBH had been shut down after a rogue handler and his agent/lover left a trail of destruction in their wake. They killed a senator's son, chased two women to Window Rock and created twins with a shifter to try and make a super race of beings. The two women who showed up in Window Rock were the mates to Kalkin and Caden Raferty and ran the orphanage where Mane, Crow, and myself brought the children we rescued. The twins were also mated now. Both had children of their own and worked within the community of Window Rock. Their shifter father was also a member of the sheriff's department.

Like I told my mom the last time I talked to her, I’d never find a more rewarding job than working for the Psychic Retrieval Agency—PRA for short. Not only did I free kids from a life of torture and sadness, I got to watch them change and come out of their self-imposed hells. Of the forty-five children we’d saved so far, fifteen of them were placed with families within the community and the others were either waiting on a judge to emancipate them, or Maria, one of the intake workers for the orphanage, tried to track down all known next of kin for the kids so they could be reunited with their biological families.  

Check out these other great WIP for B.A.D:


C.E. Black – Makeshift Mate
TL Reeve & Michele Ryan’s – Midnight a Psychic Retrieval Agency
R.E. Butler’s – The Alpha Wolf’s Mate
Monica La Porta’s – The Alpha’s Gift
Debbie Herbert's - The Lost Dragon
Gwen Knight's - Burn For You
C.E. Black's - Makeshift Mate

McKayla Schutt’s – Maple’s Strong Alpha