Blurb
50%
boobs. 50% sarcasm. 100% new breed of hunter.
After
a bumpy start as the only female demon hunter in the top secret
Brotherhood of David, Nava Katz heads to Prague for her first
undercover mission: unmasking a demon movie star. She'd be all kinds
of thrilled if it weren't for the fact that her fellow
hunter-with-benefits, Rohan Mitra, has reclaimed his rock star status
and assigned Nava the role of groupie.
Rejecting
her "be a good girl and follow orders" directive, Nava
unleashes an alter ego guaranteed to hook their celebrity target and
drive Rohan crazy. No downside-until she finds herself up against
Rohan's past, the Brotherhood's antiquated thinking, and her own
identity issues, turning her personal life into a bomb that could
blow up the entire operation.
Sparkly
and deadly; it's a plan.
Excerpt
Looping
my fingers into his belt, I jerked his hips to mine. Rohan’s breath
caught and when I brushed my lips over the shell curves of his ear,
his whole body went tense. “Prove you’re worth it, baby.” Then
I pushed him away, stalking off without a look back, mostly sure that
he followed.
The
second we got inside the empty elevator, Rohan shoved me up against
the wall. I groped for the third floor button, leaning into him. He
ran his hands feverishly over my body, hot tingles shivering through
my breasts like a sexed-up call and answer. The focused hunger in his
expression had me craving more, except my rapid breathing wasn’t
all from arousal.
Given
the barely banked rage evident in the tense bunch of Rohan’s
shoulders, the feeling was mutual. Hopefully, he’d show no mercy in
orgasm form and not body count, though I couldn’t promise the same
right now.
I
bit his earlobe, wanting to hurt him.
Rohan
shot me a cavalier smile in response. Holy crap. My knees buckled.
The
sprint to my room was a blur.
The
second the door slammed shut behind us, Rohan edged his face in close
to mine, his palm ghosting my cheek in the barest caress that sent
slivery shimmers tumbling through me.
I
raised my fingers to my mouth, not realizing what I’d done or that
I ran them over my lips until Rohan tracked the movement, his eyes
glittering dangerously.
His
tongue flicked out, wetting his lower lip. He swayed in toward me
and–
“No.”
Taking his hands in mine, I forced them behind me. Forced him to hold
me there, his rings biting into my skin. Forced him to make a
decision; play by my rules or go.
About
the Author
A
global wanderer, hopeless romantic, and total cynic with a broken
edit button, Deborah writes urban fantasy to satisfy her love of
smexy romances and tales of chicks who kick ass. She is all about the
happily-ever-after, with a huge dose of hilarity along the way. “It
takes a bad girl to fight evil. Go Wilde.”
Website:
www.deborahwilde.com
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Deborah
will be awarding a $10 Amazon or B/N GC to a randomly drawn winner
via rafflecopter during her tour.
8 comments:
Thanks for hosting!
Thank you for the great blurb. Nava sounds like a strong female. It's good to have more of them in books.
Thanks so much for being part of my cover reveal party! :)
Thanks for fiving us a chance to win your contest.
A fun blurb too.
Hi, Deborah!
This is the best tag line I've encountered in years. And I love the excerpt! I hope the book does really well, because it sounds great.
P.S. the cover's fabulous too!
Love the blurb
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