Book Spotlight:
Faythe Reclaimed
Blurb:
Running through a strange forest with a bloodthirsty demon
hot on her heels wasn’t Taylor’s idea of a rockin’ evening. Then again, neither
was soaring backward through time and space. Time travel chafed and left a
rank, nasty aftertaste. So, when she finds herself floundering amidst a sea of
Commandment-loving holy rollers who fling accusations of witchcraft and
bedevilment like hotcakes in a diner, finding her way home jumps to the top of
her to do list. Too bad she can’t remember who she is or where she came from.
And if that wasn’t bad enough, Taylor realizes she’s fallen for Gabriel, the
mysterious Latin warlock who came to her rescue.
Battling an identity crisis and lost in a time that’s not her own, Taylor is determined to find her way back to twenty-first century Hanaford Park. But first, she and Gabriel must work together to uncover the dark scourge lurking in the shadows of Salem Village, and in doing so, save their lives, and the lives of countless innocents from a lethal date with the hangman’s noose.
Battling an identity crisis and lost in a time that’s not her own, Taylor is determined to find her way back to twenty-first century Hanaford Park. But first, she and Gabriel must work together to uncover the dark scourge lurking in the shadows of Salem Village, and in doing so, save their lives, and the lives of countless innocents from a lethal date with the hangman’s noose.
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Tulipe Noire Press
About the author:
Lisa Sanchez is a California cheer mom taxiing her way
through life, one car ride at a time. Along with chauffer, she sports several
job titles, including, but not limited to: author, chef, seamstress,
videographer, nurse, enforcer, and general slave to her three daughters.
The first two books in her Hanaford Park series (Eve Of Samhain, Pleasures Untold) are published with Omnific Publishing. The third book, Faythe Reclaimed, releases with Tulipe Noire Press on May 17th 2012. Her erotic suspense, Obsessed was published March 29th 2011 with Loose Id. Lisa also took the plunge into self-publishing this year and released the first novella, Cursing Athena, in her new Order Of Seven erotic paranormal romance series.
The first two books in her Hanaford Park series (Eve Of Samhain, Pleasures Untold) are published with Omnific Publishing. The third book, Faythe Reclaimed, releases with Tulipe Noire Press on May 17th 2012. Her erotic suspense, Obsessed was published March 29th 2011 with Loose Id. Lisa also took the plunge into self-publishing this year and released the first novella, Cursing Athena, in her new Order Of Seven erotic paranormal romance series.
Blog:www.lisasanchezromanceauthor.com
Twitter: @LisaSanchez3
Excerpt:
Dark, viscous liquid pooled onto
the rotting floorboards below her body, the blackened puddle oddly reminiscent
of a Rorschach inkblot.
Suppressed memories and emotions
I’d believed long dead amassed from deep within, slamming me with a powerful
crescendo of…Madre de Dios…feeling.
Something I hadn’t experienced since the moment I’d lost my other half.
Nausea and desperation mimicked
acid, burning a hole through my gut and my chest as I allowed my gaze to wander
north. I knew what I’d find, and, fuck it
all to hell, it scared me to death.
Taylor. The exotic beauty who’d
breezed into my life just days before. The angel who’d awoken me from the state
of numbness I’d resided in for three centuries. The woman who was an exact
match in every way to my long deceased Faythe, hanged upside down and
unconscious in front of me.
Thud…
Thud…
Thud…
My heartbeat… It echoed in my
ears like a muted drumbeat. The rapid tympani so synonymous with anger and rage
oddly diminished and muffled as though I were listening to it from deep within
the bowels of the ocean.
How? How had I allowed my enemy
to capture the beautiful creature who’d breathed life into my pathetic
existence?
I thrashed against the magical
bonds holding me captive, every fiber of my being filled with panic,
desperation—and rage. Supernatural throwdowns were a normal part of my everyday
life. A warlock, an exiled member of one of Europe’s most powerful covens, I’d
been bred to do battle, to fight the dregs of the underworld—with magic.
Magic.
It had been my
saving grace, time and again. It was also the bane of my fucking existence. Much
like time. I hated my magic, almost as much as I hated myself. Witchcraft,
limitless power… Both proved worthless when they didn’t allow you to save the
one you loved. My magic hadn’t kept Faythe’s neck out of the hangman’s noose.
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