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Can you give one guy your heart and another your soul? The last thing eighteen-year-old Breena Cross needs in her life is more complications. It's all she can do to balance studying, working, trying to keep her foster-sister safe and drooling over the new guy at work. But things go from complicated to crazy when a fit of rage ignites the dark magic inside her and she finds herself fending off the supernatural underworld. Myles, Breena's drool-worthy coworker and vampire convict, is carrying a load of secrets--one of which is that he's fang-over-lip in love with Breena and in danger of violating the terms of his sentence. Orin is a soul-hungry assassin sent to kill Breena. However, he takes one look into her eyes and sees his own lost humanity. For once thinking of someone other than himself, he chooses not to end her life, even though it means risking his own. Despite a convict and an assassin fighting over her, all Breena wants is custody of her sister. But to do this, she will need help from both Myles and Orin. And if Breena doesn't learn to control the darkness within, she could lose her sister…forever. WARNING: Contains strong language and some graphic content. |
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Karen Y. Bynum is an author of young adult paranormal fantasy. Her novel Witch Way to Turn is published through Lyrical Press. She grew up in Hickory, North Carolina where mountains and magic surrounded her. Even as a child, she wrote her own faery tales and prattled incessantly to her imaginary friends.
After graduating from UNC Charlotte with a Bachelor’s degree in Mass Media Communications, she went on to become certified in culinary arts from The Art Institute of Charlotte. But it wasn’t until her aerospace engineer husband accepted a job in Virginia and they relocated that she knew what she wanted to be when she grew up. With the support of family and friends, Karen embarked on a journey with the voices in her head. They wouldn’t stop talking (yes, she does answer back) and their stories took shape. Karen enjoys reading, tweeting, writing and spending time with her husband and their spoiled rotten Vizsla named Rusty. |
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Desire turned the gold rim of his eyes molten. Hesitation gone, he leaned into her, molded his hand to the back of her neck beneath her hair, urgently pulling her to him. She surrendered to his touch, lost in the all-consuming feel of his lips on hers. Heat blazed through her. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she trembled against him. What if he backed away again? Could she handle another taste of his restraint? She wanted to scrub the word from her mind. Quickly, she realized her worry was for nothing when she found herself being lowered onto the couch. He caressed her cheek, her neck, her shoulders. He didn’t stop touching her, and still she wanted more. If this moment could last forever, she would gladly give eternity a try... |
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