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awarding one Alien, Mine customized iPhone case to a randomly drawn commenter
during the tour. This will be available for Apple iPhone 5, 4/4S, 3G/3GS,
Samsung Galaxy S4, SIII/S3, SII/S2 or BlackBerry Bold 9900/9930 (winner to
choose phone case size) and is US ONLY.
BLURB:
Torn from modern day Earth and stranded on the far side of the
Galaxy, Sandrea Fairbairn flees from ruthless aliens intent on exploiting her
unique human physiology. Relying on the strength and valor of an alien warrior
to keep her safe she discovers his touch inflames her wildest desires, but is
the intense emotion smoldering in his eyes attraction or something else and
will she live long enough to discover the difference?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Excerpt:
“I’m sure Miss Sandrea is safe,
Sir.” Sergeant Kulluk’s voice interrupted Mhartak’s sombre contemplation of his
moon-speckled boots.
He shifted his back against the rock
he leaned against and stretched his legs before him. Trying to get comfortable
while wearing body armour was still an art he had yet to master, even after all
these years. The subdued murmurs of Corporal Shrenkner and Privates Ragnon and
Dovzshak drifted from the dark behind him. Their quiet discussion on the
aptitude of the Magran villagers and their resolve to defend their settlement
with the weapons reaped from the fallen Bluthen heartened him.
Pride in his team warmed him as no
fire could. They’d routed the Bluthen despite being outnumbered five to one.
Cold and weary, with nothing but combat rations to satisfy hunger, they
nevertheless followed covert procedure without murmur. He hadn’t even had to
issue an order to prohibit fires. They were no keener to advertise their
position than he.
“Your brother is a good man,” Kulluk
continued. “He’ll ensure nothing harmful befalls our little human.”
A bristling sense of possessive
anger flared through Mhartak’s gut. The only ‘our’ Sandrea belonged to was him
and her, even if he was yet to convince her of that.
“He’ll protect her,” Kulluk offered.
Yes, T’Hargen’s protective instincts
ran deep—too deep for his own good.
“And she’ll feel safe. He always was
a charming . . . person.”
That, Sergeant, is what concerns me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
AUTHOR
Bio and Links:
Born
in the far north of Australia, yearly cyclones, floods and being cut off from
civilization for weeks at a time were the norm. An outrageous imagination
helped occupy Sandra’s mind.
An
abiding interest in astronomy and a deep-seated need to always see the good
guys win naturally influences her writing. Not satisfied with the amount of
romance in science fiction novels she set out to redress the balance.
She
currently lives in sunny South East Queensland, Australia, with her husband and
Cavalier King Charles Spaniel, who doesn’t seem to realize she comes from
royalty and should act in a more appropriate manner.
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Website:
www.sandraharrisauthor.com
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Thank you, Nana, for hosting me. :)
ReplyDeleteIt was my pleasure, Sandy.
DeleteSorry outside US but Sandra has a good book on her hands. The cover is very passionate.
ReplyDeleteHi, Sheena-Kay, I'm also outside the US in Downunder! I'm quite fond of my cover, I think the colours and imagery say a lot. Thanks! :)
DeleteSandra, your book sounds amazing! Good luck.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Cathrina, and thanks for stopping by. :)
DeleteStunning cover and wonderful excerpt
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