John Jante’s life hung by a thread.
Valerie could smell his blood hanging in the air. If those idiot Fallen Angels let him die, she’d empty hell itself in vengeance.
She gunned her black 1966 Shelby Mustang to the limit, burying the tachometer in the red. The tires howled as the car fishtailed against the gravel-laden highway cutting through the Swiss Alps. Cursing, she spun the steering wheel against the skid and roared between two honking tourist buses.
“Lucifer’s wormy teeth, I spit at thee.” She damned the slow moving vehicles.
The heavily forested mountains and charming villages blurred until the view out her window seemed an unending wall of green and stone. Lake Geneva was nothing but a long deep blue line below her. The powerful engine propelled her through the hairpin turns faster than a vampire could run. Her smaller weapons duffel sat on the passenger seat, an innocent black bag filled with high-powered destruction.
The Blood Wings Trilogy:
Dracula's Secret, Book One. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
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Dracula's Desires, Book Two. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
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Dracula Unleashed, Book Three. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
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Monday, December 15, 2014
Monday, December 8, 2014
Quotes and Snippets: Dracula's Desires.
Here are a couple of my secondary characters from Dracula's Desires, Anthony and Glenath.
Anthony O’Neill, one of the four vampires left on earth, hero of the French Resistance, recent instrument in the downfall of a Presidential hopeful, and currently on his honeymoon, found his wife stoned out her mind in an Amsterdam coffee shop.
The establishment was nice enough, at least, instead of one of those tiny ones that used cracked red plastic banquet chairs for seating. Glenath Tempesta, the love of his life, and her flowing skirts were draped over a worn velvet sofa.
“Have some of the space cake. I haven’t had anything this good since the ‘60s,” she giggled.
Her long wild grey hair framed her sensual face and heavy grey smoke framed her luscious reclined body. Young skinny males buzzed around her, each vying for his darling’s attention. Even in her sixties, his Glenath turned men’s heads with her sensuality and earthy style.
Buying and testing links:
Dracula's Secret, Book One. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
Check out a chapter!
Dracula's Desires, Book Two. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
Check out a chapter!
Dracula Unleashed, Book Three. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
Check out a Chapter!
Anthony O’Neill, one of the four vampires left on earth, hero of the French Resistance, recent instrument in the downfall of a Presidential hopeful, and currently on his honeymoon, found his wife stoned out her mind in an Amsterdam coffee shop.
The establishment was nice enough, at least, instead of one of those tiny ones that used cracked red plastic banquet chairs for seating. Glenath Tempesta, the love of his life, and her flowing skirts were draped over a worn velvet sofa.
“Have some of the space cake. I haven’t had anything this good since the ‘60s,” she giggled.
Her long wild grey hair framed her sensual face and heavy grey smoke framed her luscious reclined body. Young skinny males buzzed around her, each vying for his darling’s attention. Even in her sixties, his Glenath turned men’s heads with her sensuality and earthy style.
Buying and testing links:
Dracula's Secret, Book One. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
Check out a chapter!
Dracula's Desires, Book Two. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
Check out a chapter!
Dracula Unleashed, Book Three. At Amazon. At Barnes and Noble.
Check out a Chapter!
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