Werewolves
Be Damned
Magic and Mayhem, Book One
Stacey
Kennedy
Genre:
Urban Fantasy Romance
Publisher:
Entangled Publishing
Date
of Publication: April 15, 2013
Number
of pages: 267
Book
Description:
Nexi Jones—part
witch, part guardian, and wannabe kick-ass warrior—can’t throw a
punch or conjure the simplest magic. But that doesn’t stop her from
hunting the werewolves who slaughtered her human family. She’ll
have her revenge, but only if Kyden, the elite guardian, would get
the hell out of her way.
Kyden
can’t decide if Nexi wants
to get herself killed or if she just has no clue what she’s doing.
But her father made it clear: keep Nexi safe…or else. Of course,
the more Nexi runs toward revenge, the more she needs Kyden’s aid,
and as she grows into her power and confidence, so does his desire to
protect her. The only problem? She’d rather he dropped dead.
But when a vampire
paints a bull’s-eye on Nexi’s back, she’s hard-pressed to deny
Kyden and the help he’s offering. Even if it means getting her
revenge will be a little bit harder. At least it will still be as
sweet.
Excerpt
I’ve
found you, fur ball.
Nexi
peered from behind the large oak tree and spotted the small log cabin
nestled in the thick forest. The porch light cast a warm glow into
the night. Fog settled over the lush grass, and the night was dark,
eerie.
Stepping
away from her hiding place behind the tree, she strode forward and
gripped the dagger tightly in her hand. Keeping the silver blade
pointed outward, she climbed the cabin’s porch steps, taking each
one slowly to avoid detection.
Once
she arrived at the front door, she wrapped her hand around the door
handle. Rich hunger for revenge burned in her veins and made her
intent on one thing: to slaughter the werewolf who escaped the night
of her parents’ murder. Not caring what awaited her, she stormed
inside, dagger pointed, ready to kill.
The
simple cabin had two large brown couches near a wood-burning stove, a
kitchenette behind the living room, and a quilt-covered bed resting
in the back. And that was it; there were no other rooms to
investigate. No secret hiding places she could see.
No
damned werewolf.
She
cursed, shut the front door behind her, then trotted down the steps
to return to her hiding spot. On her way across the yard, she glanced
at the space to the right of the tree, which looked much like a heat
wave, indicating that the portal to the Otherworld remained.
In
some places around the world—or the Earthworld, as supernaturals
had called it—there were permanent portals to the supernatural
realm. This portal had only appeared because Nexi had travelled to
this cabin from the Otherworld. Once she passed through the portal
again, the gateway would vanish.
Magic
had its perks. Quick travel was one of them.
Nexi
shook her head at how normal all this magical stuff seemed now. Just
over a month ago she’d never believed in anything that went bump in
the night. Now she knew all those things existed, and in fact, she
was one of them.
To
her horror, she had learned that her birth mother, Tillie, had been
murdered by a power-hungry vampire, Lazarus. All those years
ago, her birth father, Drake, had protectively decided to block
Nexi’s supernatural abilities. He had planned for her to live and
die as a mortal. Now with her return to the Otherworld and the
removal of the block on her true identity, there was no going back.
She
was no longer plain, human, Nexi Jones.
She
was Nexi Jones, part guardian, part witch.
Looking
away from the portal and to her hiding spot until the werewolf
returned, she hurried her steps. She wasn’t ready to return to the
Otherworld yet. Not until she had the werewolf’s head as her wall
ornament would she dare go home.
Just
as she neared the tree, a woodsy scent that had nothing to do with
the forest mixed with the citrusy aroma of aftershave. A blink of an
eye later, the dagger she held was now at her throat, a hard body
closed in on her back.
“You
smelled lovely when you arrived.” The low voice by her ear held a
faint English accent. “But I never imagined you’d be so pretty.”
The
blade pressed into her skin, not drawing blood, but implying that if
the werewolf chose, she’d be destined for the grave. “I’m…”
“Going
to explain yourself.” He lowered the dagger, took hold of her arm,
and jerked her forward.
In
a few short strides, the werewolf tossed her through the threshold of
the cabin, and slammed the door behind them. He sauntered to the
couch, sat down, and regarded her. “Now then, darlin’.” His
olive skin was stunningly flawless, and his chocolate-colored hair
was spiked tall. “Why would a pretty lass like yourself plan to
attack me?”
“Don’t
move.” That charm wouldn’t fool her. “Stay right where you
are.”
“My
mouth is the only thing moving.” His slanted amber eyes raked over
her. “Would you like me to stop talking?”
“No.”
She hesitated then added, “Only your mouth can move. Nothing else.
Tell me what you know.”
He
gave her a long look. “I’d be glad to tell you anything you’d
like, love.”
His
kind face and soft voice wouldn’t trick her. He was a werewolf. She
was certain, which was another oddity.
After
the block on her supernatural abilities had been lifted, she could
identify a supernatural creature as if knowing the difference between
a brunette and a redhead. “Tell me why you killed my family.”
“That’s
an interesting accusation.” He cocked his head, studying her with a
frown. “But I think the more important question is who are you?”
She
lifted her chin. “The lass
who’s going to cut off your furry wolf balls.”
About the Author:
Stacey
Kennedy is an urban fantasy lover at heart, but she also enjoys
losing herself in dark and sensual worlds. She lives in southwestern
Ontario with her husband, who gave her a happily-ever-after.
Together, they have two small children who can always make her smile,
and who will never be allowed to read Mommy’s books. If she’s not
plugging away at a new story, you’ll find her camping, curling up
with the latest flick, or obsessing over Sons of Anarchy and Game of
Thrones.
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Lol...loved the excerpt! Can't wait to read this book:) Have it on the Kindle.
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