USA Today Bestselling Author of Urban Fantasy Romance and Fantasy Romance
I’ve just updated the page for A Hint of Frost, including the official excerpt.
I am so excited to share this book with y’all! Is it April yet? 😉
As a bonus, I’ll throw in my favorite lines from the book:
“Come, partisan.” I curled my fingers. “Help me bathe, then take me to your home.”
I heard him swallow. “As my maven wishes.”
Okay, so I’m a writer and not a jeweler or advertising exec, and I might have only watched the movie How to Lose a Guy in Ten Days because Matthew McConaughey is hot, but still. I have some pretty Frostastic news.
I signed a contract with Samhain Publishing for A Hint of Frost yesterday. I am ridiculously excited about this book and I can’t wait to share it with y’all. It currently has a June of 2012 release date. I’ll post more information as it becomes available. 🙂
I thought I was done with shares from this WIP, but it looks like I have one more week left in me.
After I let the MS sit for a couple of days, I decided to cut a character and subplot before sending Frost to my cps. Scary stuff, but the book is better for it. 🙂
Desire for his flavor made my fingers curl against the urge to capture fistfuls of his dark hair and yank until our mouths fused and his air supplied my starving lungs. Tempting him to me, I let my mouth hover dangerously close to his until he closed the distance with a groan that resonated through me as his chest pressed to mine.
His hands slid from my hips and behind until he cupped me to him. I shivered when the hard length of him pressed into my stomach. He nibbled the column of my throat. “I want you.”
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This week is an independent effort while Six Sunday migrates to its new home.
Here we go, with another six from Frost.
Raw need etched his features, making him the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen. As I stared, his eyes opened and my heart tripped in its paces. I may be half in love with him already.
Coarse fingers tightened around the base of my neck. “Kiss me.” Rhys guided me down to him.
Feel free to wander the familiar paths. I’m sure several of the usual Six Sunday participants are posting today. Catch up with us next week at our new digs–SixSunday.com.
Hailey writes about questionable applications of otherwise perfectly good magic, the transformative power of love, the family you choose for yourself, and blowing stuff up. Not necessarily all at once. That could get messy.
