Today, I have fellow
Decadent Publishing Beyond Fairytales author V.S. Morgan on my blog talking
about her new release called Hunter's Mark. She's also running a giveaway so
don't forget to take part at the bottom of the post.
Her book is a paranormal male/male erotic romance. The men on the cover are sexy!
Blurb:
Artist Casey Smith lives
a quiet life, under the radar of his enemies, until one fateful night he loses
control and the astonishing image of a wolf racing down a suburban street
splashes all over social media.
Hunter’s bullet never
misses its target. The assassin seeks out and kills his prey with a clear
conscience by following two simple rules: 1) Don’t kill innocents 2) Don’t kill
shifters.
Realizing his latest
assignment violates those rules, the hunter activates Princess Protocol and
the assassin becomes the protector. Red hot attraction flares between the hit
man and his former target. Can Hunter resist the sweet shifter in his care?
Available many locations including:
Excerpt:
He stepped closer to Casey’s stall but stumbled over
something small and furry. The toe of one Birkenstock caught on a clump of
grass as he attempted not to trample the little beast, and he ass-planted with
said beast jumping onto his chest to give him a broad doggie smile.
His buddy laughed piss-your-pants-hard in his ear. Fuck a duck.
“Miss Priscilla!”
The target he’d worked so hard to observe remotely
sank to the ground between his sprawled-out legs, peeling the tiny hairball off
his chest and setting it on the ground.
“I’m so sorry! Are you okay?”
Big blue eyes fringed with long, pale lashes scanned
his body while strong yet gentle hands moved over his ankles and legs,
searching for an injury. Oh, a toucher. His wolf basked in the tactile attention.
His breath hitched as those hands glided past his knees and skimmed his thighs.
Damn, he needed to get laid after this assignment.
“Oh, my, what a li’l sweetie. Look at those freckles!
I wonder if he’s got them everywhere. I’d like to lick them,” Rex crowed in his
ear.
He growled.
The other man chortled. “Possessive, much?”
He inhaled deeply, only to be slammed with the force
of a Mack truck. Strawberries on a warm summer’s day and fresh-cut grass—shit,
his target smelled delicious. He took another breath, and his brain reeled.
He’s a wolf shifter, too? Fuck.
Casey’s brows furrowed. “Where are you hurt?”
He forced a smile. “I’m fine. No worries.”
Casey returned the smile, his wide and high beam
combined with sparkling eyes. Hunter stared as warmth wrapped around him like a
blanket. He had no ammo against such a happy, open expression. The guy freaking
glowed.
About the Author:
V.S. Morgan has lived all over the US but calls
Minnesota her home now. Her family includes her hubby, son, and a
menagerie of pets.
She's been writing stories since she could hold a pencil and dreams of happily ever afters - even for two hot men - because love knows no boundaries. V.S. writes MC/IR contemporary, paranormal, and suspense m/m and m/f with heart. She plans to branch into fantasy and sci fi romance, as well.
V.S. is a GLBT ally and a lifetime contributor of The Trevor Project.
She's been writing stories since she could hold a pencil and dreams of happily ever afters - even for two hot men - because love knows no boundaries. V.S. writes MC/IR contemporary, paranormal, and suspense m/m and m/f with heart. She plans to branch into fantasy and sci fi romance, as well.
V.S. is a GLBT ally and a lifetime contributor of The Trevor Project.
Website: http://www.vsmorgan.com
Facebook and Goodreads: V.S. Morgan
Twitter: @vsmorgan1
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