GENRE: Romantic Suspense
Ryshia Kennie will be awarding a signed copy of Sheik's Rule to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.
Tossed
overboard, Ava Adams had been left for dead, drifting at sea. But
security specialist Faisal Al-Nassar was determined to find her. He owed
her father a great debt and had never forgotten the connection he and Ava had
once shared. Yet after rescuing Ava he discovered she barely remembered
him.
Amnesia had left Ava uncertain of who had tried to kill her. She did know, however, that Faisal was a man she could trust. The sheik's embrace was familiar and enticing...and possibly even more dangerous. How could she succumb to feelings for her protector when what she didn't know could get them both killed?
Amnesia had left Ava uncertain of who had tried to kill her. She did know, however, that Faisal was a man she could trust. The sheik's embrace was familiar and enticing...and possibly even more dangerous. How could she succumb to feelings for her protector when what she didn't know could get them both killed?
Excerpt:
It was less than an hour since Faisal had received that
fateful call that Ava was missing. Now he looked long and hard at the face of
the young woman who lay dead on the cold steel of the examining table. Her hair
was long, almost to the middle of her back. She was brunette and a few years
older than Ava. After that, the similarities stopped.
He’d insisted on viewing the body in the hope that the
similarities would somehow give him a much-needed clue. Now he didn’t know why
he’d bothered. It was depressing and frightening all at the same time. Looking
at her frightened him for Ava and saddened him for the deceased woman’s family.
“She may have been asphyxiated,” the coroner said.
He listened as the coroner went into some detail on why he
believed that could be a possibility.
“Her eyes are bloodshot.
Classic sign of asphyxiation.”
A chill ran through him like none he’d felt before. He’d
stood in this position many times but never had he felt the haunting fear that
the person before him could have been someone he knew and loved. He almost took
a step back. That thought combined with the cold steel and sharp smell of
disinfectant that depersonalized death was almost too much. This wasn’t Ava but
someone had loved her.
Regret and anger snaked through him as he thought of how
this young woman had died unnecessarily, how it could just as easily have been
Ava on that slab. The reality was as disturbing as it was unthinkable. Whether
they could prove it or not, he was sure that this woman had died of unnatural
causes. It wasn’t right or fair. And he knew it happened much too often. He’d
thought of adding a branch of investigations geared solely to violence against
women. He’d seen too much of it in his work. But now wasn’t the time for such
considerations.
Five minutes later, Faisal was heading across the hospital
parking lot to a charcoal 1967 mustang he kept in Miami for his rare visits to
the city. He slipped behind the wheel and leaned back against the plush
leather, the keys in his lap, his arms crossed and a frown on his face.
A woman who supposedly should have been Ava was dead. The
fact that the decedent had been in Ava’s room and Ava was still the registered
patient, indicated that Ava was the target. Now there were questions that
needed to be answered and quickly.
Where had Ava gone? He tamped down the panic he’d felt at
losing her when he’d only just found her.
He had to stick to facts.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
The
Canadian prairies are my home and while the prairie landscape is blessed with
beautiful blue skies, it also has four seasons that come on full throttle –
especially winter and because of that I like to travel. Often on those trips, stories are born.
In 2011
I won my city's writing award, and was the first romance writer to do so since
its inception. In 2013 my romantic
suspense was a semi-finalist in the Kindle Book Awards. Published in historic romance and paranormal
romance as well as romantic suspense, in February 2016, my first novel was
published by Harlequin Intrigue.
There’s
no lack of places to set a story as my imagination and the too long prairie
winters may find me seeking adventure. The memories of those worlds
both near and far, the words of a stranger, the furtive look one man gives
another, often become the catalyst for a suspenseful story with a deadly
villain and an intrepid hero and heroine who must battle for their right to
love or even their right to live.
When
not dreaming of other stories, I can be found scouting out a garage sale
or two, dusting off my roller blades or just thinking about the next adventure
that may be miles away or in my own backyard.
My
website: http://www.ryshiakennie.com
Twitter: https://twitter.com/ryshiakennie
My
blog: http://ryshia.blogspot.ca
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DeleteSheik defense sounds like a good read. Thank you
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Nice one.
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