Norah Wilson has Bite! (And a Barnes & Noble gift card)
Posted in Romance on June 26th, 2012 by Cynthia Eden
Update: The winner of the $10 Barnes & Noble gift card is…Connie T!
Our next guest is very busy author Norah Wilson–Norah, thanks so much for coming by! I can’t wait to learn more about your vamps!
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First let me say I’m thrilled to be here during Cynthia’s launch of Angel Betrayed. Her paranormal romances rock out loud!
And I’m thrilled to share with you an excerpt from one of my own paranormal romances. Nightfall is the second in my Vampire Romance series. Nightfall really seems to be finding its audience, which makes me happy. Aiden and Sam might just be the best match I’ve ever made.
Here’s the blurb:
Aiden Afflack (a vampire) is as charming, sexy and easy-going as he is gorgeous. Unless you happen to be a rogue vampire, in which case he’s apt to be the last thing you see. Sam Shea is a wildly successful nature photographer whose prescient dreams lead her to some of the world’s most turbulent, awe-inspiring weather phenomena.
When their paths cross and Aiden discovers that his proximity to Sam warps her psychic power, causing her to hone in on vampire violence instead of violent weather, he knows he’s found a priceless tool in his fight to rid the world of rogues.
Sam has a deep-rooted aversion to having her powers exploited, but once her eyes have been opened to the lives she can help save, she can’t withhold her cooperation. But she can deny Aiden the other thing he wants from her, which makes her unique among women. And absolutely irresistible to Aiden!
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And an excerpt:
She looked tired, he thought, as she swung the door open. Still beautiful, of course, but tired and nerved-up and edgy. Good. She’d been having the dreams.
“May I come in?”
“Good of you to ask, since we both know you could have been inside waiting for me.”
Oh, yeah, she was definitely feeling chippy. But she stepped aside and let him enter.
She locked the door and leaned back against it. “By the way, how did you get in here last time without setting off the alarm?”
“Second story window. They’re not wired into your security system.”
She lifted an eyebrow. “You’re sure you can’t fly?”