April and it's crazy weather (it snowed here yesterday) is almost done and nothing better to celebrate its end than a new visiting author! Today allow me to introduce Michelle Clay and her novel Light the Shadows.
You only get one chance at life then you
die. The game’s over, no second chances.
But she was never one to follow all the rules.
In a strange twist of fate, a woman flees
purgatory only to jump into a newly vacated body. When she wakes in the
hospital, she has a brand new life and a whole lot of unanswered
questions. Now she’s Micah Munroe, a
real estate agent with broken memories of the messed up life she once lived. A
mysterious man who claims to be Death says she’s his granddaughter and that
she’s something called a grimm.
Sully knows she’s an imposter because he
reaped the soul of the real Micah only a week ago. He suspects she might be a
misplaced shadow, what he calls spirits and vengeful ghosts. He becomes
obsessed with finding out who she really is and just how she inhabited a new
body. He’ll stop at nothing to find the
truth and send her back to purgatory where she belongs. What he didn’t bargain on was how his body
would react to her or how powerful the white light within her is.
When a powerful shadow and her horde of
angry spirits kidnaps Sully’s best friend, they must work together to get him
back. Fighting their feelings for each
other isn’t half as difficult as fighting the army of shadows bent on starting
a war with the living.
Excerpt:
His husky drawl sent a vibration of hunger through
her and ignited a fire deep within her core. “You are so fucking hot.”
Recapturing her mouth, he pressed against her,
proving just how hot, how hard she made him. Micah whimpered, and he
drew his mouth away from her lips. Just like his tongue and hands, his
incredibly sexy eyes ignited a fire within her.
“Sully.” She bit her lower lip and reveled in
knowing she was the reason he was so hard.
His fingers were at her waist, unzipping then
dragging the dress pants down her hips. Micah trembled with need as he shucked
them from her legs and dropped them onto the floor. He closed the space between
them, and her thighs closed around his waist. Her sex drowned with desire,
clouding her mind with seductive thoughts and want. With him so intimately
close, his hard-on pressed against her through the damp lace of her panties.
She shifted her hips, and Sully rewarded her with a groan.
“Tell me something.” He grinned wickedly then slid
his fingers up her inner thigh. They inched closer to her pool of desire and
made her heartbeat race. “Are you wet?”
Her hands lifted from his shoulders, ran through
his silken hair and down to his chest. Her nimble fingers fluttered across his
shirt and even reached the second button before his hand closed over hers,
stilling it. He prevented her from going any further by pulling her hand to his
mouth. One by one, he kissed her fingers.
She frowned and pulled away from him to look up
into his eyes. “Sully, I want…”
“I know what you want, doll.” His eyes glittered
with feral passion.
A gasp shuddered past her lips when Sully’s index
finger slid past the ribbon-thin panties then traveled downward. His finger
slid through the tight coils of hair at the juncture of her thighs then lightly
grazed her most delicate area. She clutched his shoulders and tightened her
thighs around him. “Sully!”
"Want me to stop?" His voice was full of
gravel and sexy as hell.
She nipped his bottom lip. "Don't you
dare."
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