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Monday, March 18th, 2013Indigo Rain By Taige Crenshaw – Available Now
Monday, March 14th, 2011
Indigo Rain
By: Taige Crenshaw
Summerhouse Publishing
Available Now
ISBN #: 978-1-936950-05-8
Series: Phoenix Intelligence Agency ~ Book One
Genre: Paranormal
Length: Novella
Format: E-Book
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Her heart raced, although it wasn’t his eyes that caught her. No, it was the look of cool calculation in his stare. Struggling to breathe, she heard someone come up behind her. With a slight turn, she saw who came toward her while still keeping an eye on him, Kalina flicked her hand, materializing her baton.
Seeing Christos’ closed face, she said coldly, “I’m not working with him.”
“Why not? I’ve never even met you.” His smooth, sweet baritone tickled her senses.
Kalina gave the man resting on the wall her whole attention. “Because you’re a fucking Firebird.”
“You’re a fucking Amazonian Warrior. I should be the one who doesn’t want to work with you.” He shrugged. “And I don’t have a problem with it.”
Kalina stiffened at the insult. Narrowing her eyes, she saw his lips quirk in response.
Tightening her grip on her baton, she thought of throwing it. Marking the place where she wanted to plant it, Kalina stilled herself, trying to calm down. The man, seeing her intent, smirked and her hand moved before her brain registered the motion. She flung the baton with all her power. The man never changed expression as his hand flashed out and caught it with apparent ease. He looked at the baton, then back at her.
“Kalina!” Christos hissed.
Refusing to look at him, she kept her gaze on the man.
“Leave us.” He ordered without looking at Christos.
With surprise, she heard Christos back out and leave without a word. She’d never known the director to defer to anyone. She stood silently as he flowed in the boneless motion only shifters possessed. He came to stand right in front of her, and Kalina refused to look away from his calm gaze.
“Do you know who I am?” His voice was almost a purr.
Kalina stiffened, saying nothing. She knew who he was, although she had gone out of her way to not get anywhere near him. The man’s hand shot out, gripping her chin before she could move.
He remained focused on her, a slight smile on his face. “Say my name, Kalina.”
Refusing, she watched as his indigo eyes lit with flames. “Ah, a stubborn one. I like stubborn women.”
Jerking away, Kalina glared at him in contempt. “No one said Ryne Garon thought with his cock.”
The man chuckled. “So, you do know my name.” He leaned into her. “I don’t think with my cock. If I did, I would have you across the table with my dick buried deep inside of you by now. So deep your nails would make me bloody. ” He shrugged his shoulders.
“Then again, I just might do that.”
Kalina stilled the shudder of lust that filled her.
I won’t let myself be taken in by him. It didn’t matter if he turns me on just by being near him.
Copyright © Taige Crenshaw, 2011.
All Rights Reserved, Summerhouse Publishing
Power of Attraction By Taige Crenshaw – Available Now
Monday, January 31st, 2011
Power of Attraction
By: Taige Crenshaw
Total-E-Bound
Available Now
ISBN #: 978-0-85715-451-4
Series: Blackstone Haven ~ Book One
Genre: Paranormal
Length: Novel
Format: E-Book
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A man will come to you in the darkest moon. The trees will shade and protect your union of the soul. Before the final step to merge your body is taken, a choice must be made.
Peyton Blackstone, a natural born witch, knew from the prophecy that accompanied her birth that a man would come to her. Yet, when the man who is set to be her’s arrives, Peyton isn’t ready for him or the ramifications his coming will cause. This man who deals with reality has a few secrets of his own–secrets that could very well destroy them both.
Wesley McCarty believes the woman he meets under the moonlight is not real. Suffering from unexplained blackouts, he believes he is losing his mind. When he sees her again, he realizes not only is his fantasy woman real, but she is within his reach. He must have her, no matter the cost. Nothing will stop him. Not his blackouts, or any legacies or prophecies. He will have this woman who sets his blood on fire and completes his soul.
Legacies, destiny, and prophecy can not withstand this power of attraction.
Excerpt for Power of Attraction:
Wesley was amused by the look of fury mixed with distress on Ian’s normally affable face. He turned, interested in seeing the person who caused such a reaction. Shocked emerald green eyes stared at him. His heart skipped a beat.
Wesley hungrily took in the woman from the forest. She was real. He wasn’t losing his mind. Unconsciously, he took a step towards her. She backed up a step.
Fury filled him. She had run from him once, and she wasn’t doing it again. With a determined stride, he closed the space between them and grabbed her arm. She tried to shrug him off. He changed his grip and yanked her against his body. A shudder racked him as their bodies touched. The scent of cinnamon and vanilla he had thought he imagined cloyed around them. He felt her shiver in reaction. Her eyes heated then went cool.
A click sounded behind him. Absently, he looked away from her compelling gaze. He stilled at the sight of the gun trained on him. The wrath in the other woman’s amber gaze let him know she was waiting for an excuse to blow him away. Her features, so much like those of the woman he held, told him they were somehow related.
The woman in his arms moved against him. The feel of her soft breasts against his chest drove all sane thought from his mind. He turned and jerked her up into his arms.
“Wrap your legs around me,” Wesley growled.
The woman’s eyes narrowed, but she clamped her legs around his waist.
“Don’t order me around.” Her husky voice stroked along his senses.
He put his face close to hers. “Don’t give me reason to.”
She jerked back. He clamped his hands on her ass to hold her against him. She stilled. Wesley gritted his teeth at the feel of her jean-clad mound against him. His mind flashed to the forest and their kiss. He saw the answering flare in her green gaze.
Copyright © Taige Crenshaw, 2011.
All Rights Reserved, Total E Bound.




