Krystal Shannan - Six Sentence #20 - WIP - PRIDE RULES

Welcome back. Here's the next bit from Darren and Eshe's story, PRIDE RULES. Hope you enjoy. Be sure to visit www.sixsunday.com for more great snippets.

“Correction,” she snapped viciously, “Half-breed and not worthy to be called a lion.”

He stood silent. Eshe waited for him to say something, but he didn’t. He just stood there staring at her.

Finally he broke the silence. “He said you weren’t a shifter, but I didn’t believe him.

Six Sentence Sunday #18

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Welcome back to the blog. I knew you wouldn't be able to stay away. Here's another glimpse of Darren and Eshe's first meeting! Be sure to stop by www.sixsunday.com for more authors. Have a fabulous Sunday!

“I don’t understand why you are here. Plus I’m ill with a really bad fever. I wouldn’t want you to catch it.”

The laughter started deep in his chest and rolled out, echoing through the apartment. “Baby, I’ve already got it. That’s precisely why I’m here.” 

Six Sentence Sunday #16

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Car keys slipped from her hand and hit the carpet with a soft thud. The big purse was next. She pushed the bag against the wall with her foot. It caught in the strap and she fell forward as she tried to shake her leg free.

       His arms were around her in a second. She face-planted into the center of his chest. 

Learning to Live - Marissa Dobson

Meg Harper is tired of living in a box created by her overprotective brothers because of her ability to see guardian angels...

Jay Wilder a lion shifter so wrapped up in the guilt of not being able to save his friend that he might lose everything…

Can Meg and Jay save each other or are they destined to live half a life?

 

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Excerpt:

“Damnit, Meg. What’s going on? I can feel your pain. It’s slicing through me.” She could see the hurt in his eyes.

“I . . . umm . . . can’t explain.” A tear ran down her check. She didn’t know what to say to him.

“You can, and you will. Come on, Sugar. Tell me.” He wiped her tears away. “Nothing can be as bad as you think it is.”

“I’m a freak,” she whispered, her voice tight with tears.

“Why do you think that?”

Throwing caution to the wind, she blurted out, “Because I can see guardian angels. They want my help to lead people on the right road to happiness.”

She tried to pull away from him, wanting to leave, but he held her tight. “That doesn’t make you a freak. That makes you special.”

Six Sentence Sunday #14

Happy Sunday! For all of you drooling to find out what Eshe's delicious man from last week looks like... here he is.

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He towered over her and probably had to duck through some door jams. His tight black tee shirt was sweat soaked and clung to his well-defined chest and abs. He wore a pair of Levis and black cowboy boots. If there was such a thing as sex on a stick, Eshe Knight was staring at it.

         Her gaze traversed up his torso again and came to rest on the strong lines of his face. 
He had a squared jaw, strong nose, and piercing blue eyes.