I'm a Bad, Bad Author

I've been remiss in pimping myself out! Let's blame my holidays, okay? So...it's halfway through October and not once have I mentioned that on the first Fall Fires went on sale. Okay, sure, I was in BC at the time and I've only been home for a week. So here I am...pimping out Fall Fires and my story Changing Autumn...finally.

So...buy it. Read it. Why? Well because it's me of course! And Sherrill. This is it, my lovelies. The last of the Drummond Sisters with my sexy, scrumptious Zach. I'd give you a naughty excerpt but there's one here. I don't want to spoil all the good parts! But I will say I loved Zach the minute he introduced himself to me. I mean...how could I resist this?

There was a certain scent that came with a hunt. A thrill that aroused the predator. Stalking his prey through the jungle, power rippled through him. Hunt, kill, devour. That was his world. Leave nothing of the weaker prey. Take it all in one vicious swipe at the jugular. The killing blow. The moment of victory. The taste of triumph. All raged through him, along with something stronger, something more potent, more primal.

Claim her. Mate her. Keep her.

The time had come for the lion to claim his mate.

Rrrawr. That's my boy. He's so...so...so... Zachalicious. So if you haven't read Zach's story (or any of the other Drummond sister stories (and what's with that?!?)) zip on over to Whiskey Creek Press Torrid to buy your copy!

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Now!! :)

I'm a bad, bad blogger too...Afterthoughts had it's 1st birthday without me. October 5. Sigh.