Tuesday, May 13, 2014

The Golden Dragon's Treasure

Good afternoon! My classes are winding down. My summer is winding up and my life is spinning...not out of control, just spinning :)

I'm feeling pretty lucky and so I thought I'd let you see what I've been up to. How about a brief look into The Golden Dragon's Treasure? Does that sound like a good idea? 

For those of you who don't know...this is Brady Golden's story. Brady is the brother to sheriff Bowie Golden. He lives in Cedar River and is one of those men who will either infuriate you or you will love to pieces. (There were times when he did both and I accepted him for what he is.) He is also a golden dragon shifter.

Then there is Silver Larkin. She is spirited and fiery. She can be a bit stubborn and more than a little irritating. (She resembles a certain author you may know ;) ) Silver is also a witch who resides in Witch Lake, but is visiting Cedar River to help the woman found in Book 2.

Here is an unedited excerpt to tease you a bit:

The bell over the diner door rang. I lifted my head and watched as two of the sexiest redheads I had ever seen walked to the counter.
Bowie let out a low whistle. Adam turned to see what we were looking at.
“Thank the gods, I’m engaged. Holy hell, that’s double trouble, if ever I’ve seen it.”
I could feel the crotch of my jeans shrinking at a rather rapid pace. My mouth was watering. I swallowed hard and simply stared. Redheads are my downfall and always have been.
One had a long braid and the other one had short, spiky hair.
The short-haired one turned and smiled. Her lavender eyes were lined with eyelashes as black as night. She tapped the other one on the shoulder and they both looked at us.
With piercings in her eyebrows, her nose, her lip, and who knows where else, she said something to the other and walked to our table.
She leaned over and her scent snuck into my nose, down my throat, and grabbed me by the balls. “Hey, handsome,” she said, looking at me, “could you tell me and my sister where we could find Sheriff Golden?”
All the blood rushed from my head and my tongue felt as if it weighed a ton. I lifted my hand and pointed to my left where Bowie sat.
The beautiful goddess smiled again, “Thanks, handsome.” She turned to Bowie who could only smile. “Sheriff Golden, I’m Silver Larkin. My sister, Starr, phoned yesterday about an e-mail she received about our friend.

Please leave me comments and let me know what you think! We are working hard to get this book out to you, I promise!!!!

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