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Coming October 27, 2020
5 years ago, on October 27, 2015, I released Tempted by a Vampire, the first book in the Immortal Hearts of San Francisco series. Coming this October, Bewitched by a Vampire, book 6 in the series is releasing on the anniversary of the first book.
If you've read book 1 you might remember some psychic readings by Madame Fontaine regarding both Maggie's and Vanessa's futures.
Well, I couldn't just let that go to waste as if it never meant anything. Of course, it did!
Now, you can read Bewitched by a Vampire, and find out what has come true from the readings by the Madame in Tempted by a Vampire. Here is a short snippet--
“Just stop, will you!”
Pressing my hands to my ears, I leaped up from the bench at the baby grand and stomped over to Cian, frustration simmering through my veins as I grabbed his guitar.
He’d been sitting on a chair with his feet propped up on the table in front of him, lazily strumming to an entirely different beat than the song we were trying to perfect.
“I’m not quite sure what song you are playing, but it doesn’t sound anything like The Sunshine of Your Love. This is the fourth time you played it wrong. Do I need to show you?” I chastised, placing my fingers on the correct strings and strummed the famous cords that no one other than the famous Eric Clapton himself could perform better than Cian.
“Yeah, yeah. I get it.” He stood and snatched his red electric Fenton back. But instead of sitting back down with it to finish the song, he placed it upright on the floor, leaning it against the chair before lumbering away toward the large sliding glass doors that overlooked the San Francisco Bay and the monstrous Golden Gate Bridge. He stared out, running his hand through his dark, short-cropped hair. “Sorry. I can’t seem to get my head into this right now. Why are we doing this now? Where’s Gage and El…I mean Press?”
“This is your solo, brother. You don’t need them and I’m only here for moral support because you keep screwing it up. But you’ve been messing up a lot lately. What’s got you in such a tizzy? Maggie suddenly not liking the shape of your dick or what?”
“Haha. I’m beginning to think you’re in the wrong performing arts program, Lane. You should go put your name on the list at the comedy club and try out at open mic night.”
“I might just do that. Vanessa always laughs at my jokes.”
“She’s a minority, and she’s biased.”
I frowned and fisted knuckles against my hip. “What’s eating you anyway?”
I gave him a raised eyebrow. “What’s wrong with the beautiful woman who’s managed to twist your heart into a tight knot? I swear, Cian, you need to have control. Don’t let her run your life.”
“Oh. Like you?” He chuckled, which was a promising sound. “Every time Vanessa walks into the room your eyes become all fogged up with lust and you instantly become putty in her hands.”
I pressed my lips together. He was right. V had me wrapped around, not only her little finger but her entire hand...
One fateful night changed my life forever and brought secrets to light I never could have imagined, leaving me parentless, penniless, and caring for an ailing sister. My father was not the man I thought I knew, and his greed and sickness have left me with virtually nothing to use to care for my sister and get her the treatments she needs to maybe one day walk again. And now, we might lose our house, as well.
Luckily, an ad in the paper helps me regain some hope. I have something to barter with that not many courtesans have, after all, and it just might be enough to earn what's needed to secure my future as a successful Blood Courtesan. My first client turns out to be the man of my dreams, the sexy-as-sin vampire rock star I've lusted after since I was a teen, but he wants nothing to do with me or what I have to offer.
My father's misdeeds continue to haunt me and I'm left with only one option: I need to make the talented and headstrong Lyric Rivers desire me, or lose everything. Maybe even my life.
The Blood Courtesans Series, where vampires are real, rich, powerful--and hungry. Blood is bought and sold like fine wine, and the best blood goes to the highest bidder.
It's not supposed to be about love ... until it is.
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