Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Welcome Guest Author Courtney Breazile


The Immortal Council Series:

In my new series I introduce readers to a world of Immortals that live, unknown, so close to human civilization. My immortals are all born, not created from humans and so interaction between the mortals and immortals is not a large part of my series.
It starts with Blood Visions, which is a short story from Extasy Books, out now.
In this story you meet Zyra, a vampire who is looking for her mate, Tarquin, a werewolf who is looking for an end, and Paxton, a vampire who is obsessed with Zyra.
Their interactions are the catalyst for all the subsequent novels and they appear in the others as well.
If you want to see more of these characters you can see Zyra blogging every Monday at www.naughtylittlevamp.blogspot.com and tweeting at www.twitter.com/zyrazyra

Blurb:
Zyra is dating a Vampire who is completely obsessed with her, but now that the newness has worn off she realizes it’s nothing more than great sex. She wants more. She wants the true love she knows will last her throughout her immortal days and nights. Tarquin has been living on instinct for far too long, it is his time to die, and he knows it. Can the patience of his beautiful enemy give him the will to control himself, and can they find a way to pure ecstasy together in bed?

Excerpt:
“Zyra, you have been feeding again.” Paxton fell into step beside her, seemingly out of nowhere. A vampire could move faster than the human eye could see, a reason why rumors were rampant that they could fly or teleport, something only those psychotic Elves could do, that she knew of.
“Paxton, you know I have to feed at least once a week. I am just too young to be a mommy, too irresponsible by far.” Zyra spoke with a light teasing tone and ran her finger suggestively along the front seam of his pants. “So now that I am all pumped on human blood, why don’t we go somewhere and fuck?”

Paxton hissed and grabbed her hand in a punishing grip. “No more games Zyra, I can smell the magic. You went out deliberately looking for a Blood Vision didn’t you? Are you really so unhappy in your life with me?” His voice turned pleading and so sad. He dropped her hand and turned away.

“Oh Paxton.” Zyra laid a hand on his shoulder. “You know how I feel. I never misled you in any way. You just chose to believe what you wanted.”

Paxton stiffened and Zyra could smell his anger intensifying. “That’s bullshit and you know it.” He whirled back to look at her, his eyes burning bright red in his anger. “I can’t make you stay, but I don’t have to let you live in peace without me either.”

With those foreboding words he was gone, moving so fast that a couple hookers down the street had to look twice and rub their eyes to try and make sense of the man who had seemingly just disappeared right in front of them.

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