A Breath of Paranormal
YA/NA paranormal romance Boxed Set for $0.99
From sweet young adult to darker new adult, there’s something for everyone in these tales of shapeshifters, witches, elementals, time travel and psychics. Penned by ten award-winning and best-selling authors, this extraordinary boxset will leave you breathless!
Contributing Authors:
- Into the Light by Amy Manemann
- Imminence by Jennifer Loiske
- Mything you by Victoria Pinder
- Lupo Legacy by E.A. Weston
- Downfall The Incorruptibles Book 1 by S.D. Wasley
- Glitch by Brenda Pandos
- Summer of Change by Sharon Coady
- Sage it Out by Shereen Vedam
- Janalya by Marie Godley
- Daughter of Magic by Teresa Roman
Excerpt from Sage it Out by Shereen Vedam
Halfway down the block he slammed into the thief’s back, tumbling him and a bystander to the ground. A nearby cry identified the gender of his second victim. Female. A painful pull on his shoulder reminded him he wasn’t at 100% yet. He secured the thief’s arms and made a quick call to Harrington Bay Police Department, requesting a cruiser be sent to this location. Then he turned to apologize to the woman.
No good deed went un-rewarded! Cut in a neat, if untidy bob, the breathtaking brunette’s silky hair swung slightly past her shoulders. Her eyes were hidden by long lashes that fanned round cheeks. She sat up but didn’t glance at him, too busy soothing a large irate black cat she held onto by a leash.
Who walked a cat? “You okay?” he asked.
“Hardly.” She bent her left arm where nasty red welts had already appeared.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to knock you over.” He hauled his prisoner up and read him his Miranda rights as he scanned for someplace to secure him while he tended to the young woman. He settled on a nearby bike rack.
He kicked the stolen toy closer and kept a hold on it with his foot while he checked his pockets. Sure enough, he found a handkerchief. No matter how often he said he didn’t need one, while at home for a visit, his mother always tucked one of his grandfather’s white square handkerchiefs into one of his pockets.
“It’s for good luck,” she’d say.
For once thankful for her superstition, Nathan knelt beside the fallen woman. “Let me see.” He turned her arm to check on her elbow.
“It’s all right,” she said.
Her cat circled to the other side and distracted her while she switched the leach to her other hand.
Nathan’s nose twitched. He was allergic to cats.
“I’ll take care of the scratch once I’m home,” the brunette said.
Independent. He liked that. “I need to make sure you’re not bleeding.” Ignoring her protests, he took hold of her wounded left arm again. She had the softest skin, and this close, he detected an enticing whiff of vanilla.
She had great legs too, hidden beneath ancient tights. And over that, she wore a baggy T-shirt with the words “Bones” splayed beneath a skull. On the pretext of taking a closer look at her elbow, he tugged her toward him. Her shirt pulled tight, revealing full breasts and a trim waist. Unable to resist, he traced a finger along her smooth cheek where a sleep line had left a cute indentation. Made him picture her waking up in his bed.
Her gaze swept up to meet his with startled curiosity.
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