Merry Christmas! I hope Santa brings it all! Unless of course you've been naughty, then I hope he leaves a shirtless cover model in your oversized stocking to teach you a lesson or two. š
ENTROPY releases this Friday! Yes! There's an end at last to Laken's story. I hope you enjoyed the stay the Ephemeral Academy. Laken, Cooper, and Wesley all wish you a Merry Christmas and hope you love the final ride. I had a blast with Entropy and I hope you will, too!
On to the teasers!
ENTROPY (The Countenance Trilogy 3)
Prologue (Laken's POV)
There is a shift in your mental state when death comes
to knock you off balanceāyou become the odd pendulum, swinging too quicklyāthe
clock on the wall with hands spinning out of controlāthe haunted door opening
and shutting at an alarming pace for no one in particular.
It is a dimension within a dimension, of sight and sound,
with no eyes and no ears. You are the worldās. They can see you, touch you,
feel you. You are so real in their fantasy it is almost unfair. But there is
balance. After all, this is an orderly universe, created by an orderly God, who
gives consideration to His every form of entropy.
For so long, I thought I was lost, meandering, a still life
on some incomprehensible canvas, swimming in the torrential river of someone
elseās dream. Shattered, I watched as He put together the pieces, dislodged the
bone of grief that dammed up the words I was choking on. The consolation came
right on time but not before I walked through the valley of the shadow of death.
SUGAR KISSES (3:AM Kisses Book 3)
Roxy and Coleās story.
(Coleās
POV at the apartment while Roxy bakes in the kitchen.)
Roxyās
hair is spun in a knot with a wooden spoon driven through the beautiful mess.
Her face is coated with powder. The entire kitchen looks as if a flour bomb
went off, but her eyes glow like two hazel beacons warning me not to get too
close or me and my dick will run aground faster than we did before.
I step in
close behind her and lean in with my cheek less than a breath from hers. The
warmth from her skin radiates over mine, and it takes a lot more effort than my
testosterone-laden brain can muster not to steal another kiss off those pillow
soft lips.
I swipe my
finger through the batter and jam it in my mouth, moaning hard into her ear.
Roxy
takes a breath, expanding her back over my chest. I go with it and tuck my lips
into her vanilla scented neck.
She flicks the fork in her hand and a
glob of batter blinds me.
āCrap.ā
āI never miss.ā She glances down at my
crotch. āDonāt you forget it.ā
CELESTRA
FOREVER AFTER *New Adult
New
Adult 17+
(Gageās
POV, Gage with Wesley)
āIām pretty sure Iām going
to kick your ass.ā
His chest bucks with a
silent laugh. āWouldnāt that be a little like kicking your own ass?ā
āNo, itāll be like kicking
your ass, and Iāll make sure you feel
it.ā
āTry it but know Iāll fight
back. By the way, Iām not into bruisingāIām into disfiguring. Iād like nothing
more than inverting your baby bluesāpulling your vocal cords out through your
noseāso think twice before you threaten me.ā He pulls me in by the shirt until
weāre nose to nose. āDonāt you ever forget who I am and what I can do.ā He
shoves me into the wall before turning away.
I donāt waste a moment
before kicking his feet out from under him.
Have blessed holiday!