Michaela is here with The Enforcers...
When things fall into place.
Hello Raven. Thank you for my
cup of tea and yes please I will have a GF biscuit.
What an great few weeks it has
been. After a recent visit to Scotland with a bunch of friends…staying with
Raven *who is a fab hostess*, I was reflecting on how much at home I feel
amongst this fantastic group of women who blog as The Nuthouse Scribblers. I
have always wanted to write, so I scribbled away doing nothing much, never
going beyond a few paragraphs. Meeting my online group made all that fall
slowly into place. Through support and prodding my writing as begun to take
shape and I have dipped my toe into the publishing world. Not yet earning
millions but proud to be there.
Kyla has felt at odds with
life. She longs for something more. Heading to The Blood Bar for a night of
laughter with her friends she finds more than she bargained for. Odd things
occur, then she is pulled away by Logan who seems to want to keep her captive.
Slowly parts of her life all into place and she steps out knowing who she is
and with a man who is captivated by her.
Well I have eated too many
biscuits so I will slide out! I leave you with the blurb and a taste. Enjoy x
The Enforcers: The Blood Bar Chronicles, Book 3.
When the Wicked Ladies of Fiction meet up in a Scottish bar they don’t
expect a night filled with danger, lust and hot supernatural men…
Logan's Captive by Michaela Rhua.
Blurb.
One visit to The Blood Bar and
life will never be the same. Fed up with her life, Kyla looks forward to
meeting up with her friends. Only events take an unexpected turn and Kyla is
rescued by Logan, who seems determined to keep her captive.
Logan didn't come to Scotland
looking for a mate. But the scent of this sexy woman calls to his wolf and he
knows he has to claim her. The only problem is she is human or so she thinks.
Excerpt
He got up and
walked to the window, long legs taking confident strides, almost like an animal
prowling. She saw his defined back and shoulders flex with each step. Kyla
snuggled into the pillow, enjoying the feast of powerful man in front of her.
Logan reached to open the curtains and the morning light shone in.
Kyla sighed at
the sight of him, letting her eyes drink him up, his wide muscular shoulder,
and a hard six-pack, leading to tapered hips. Her gaze followed down. His
jogging bottoms were low on hips she would love to wrap her legs around.
Suddenly, her mouth was dry and she found it hard to swallow. Her mind raced
with images of her hands gliding over his arms, palms on his hard chest
traveling to what lay under his jogging bottoms.
She gasped
audibly. What was happening? Where was she getting all these thoughts from?
Hearing her gasp brought Logan onto the bed, and his hands onto her shoulders.
"You okay,
my sweet?" Blue eyes full of concern looked into her soul. Oh, his scent
was intoxicating to her senses; she closed her eyes and breathed him in deeply.
A musky, spicy, warmth drifted off him. Kyla sighed again, leaning forward to
get closer. Logan's hands held her still.
"Kyla,
listen to me. We need to talk." His voice was insistent.
She opened her
eyes, hearing him, but not listening. Her hands reached out on their own
accord, and her fingertips brushed his chest, gliding over his nipples and
travelling down. Her brain fought the instinct to touch, yet her body ached to
touch him.
"Oh God,
you're killing me here!" Logan growled.
"Am I?"
Kyla spoke through a drunken haze.
He grabbed her
wrist before she was able to touch his erection that was so obvious. "Stop;
you don't know what's going on," he ground out, shaking her shoulders
gently.
"Logan, kiss
me, touch me, please," Kyla
begged as she rose onto her knees.
Her free hand
moved from his chest to his neck, pulling him forward. Eyes focused on his
lips, she parted her own as he came so close their breath intermingled. The air
around her seemed hot and heavy. She felt his broad hand move around her waist
as he brought her to him, chest to chest. She lifted her chin, just as his lips
captured her in a kiss that sent all her senses wild. His lips gentle at first,
teasing, but as she groaned into him she heard him growl. He increased the
pressure, crushing him to her. His other hand fisted her hair so he could lock
her to him. Kyla was lost, completely.
Buy Links:
Breathless Press
All Romance Ebooks
BookStrand.
Michaela Rhua
Michaela
Rhua always dreamed of writing but this never happened until she met the lovely
group of ladies known as UCW. Their passion for writing and encouragement
inspired her to see if she could do it too. Now she is multi published and
loves writing!
She
has teenage children and a husband, who also keep her busy. However, it is
whilst travelling into work that she has time to create her characters and
imagine other places in which they exist as her world skims by the window.
Conversations overheard often lead to the birth of new ideas that she scribbles
down in her trusty notebook.
You can visit Michaela here:
Twitter: https://twitter.com/MichaelaRhua
Pinterest: http://pinterest.com/michaelarhua/
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/MichaelaRhua
Got this on my to-read list! :)
ReplyDeleteHi Raven.
ReplyDeleteThank you for hosting me today. These GF biscuits are rather yummy *grabs a few more*.