• Don’t Try This At Home #TeaserTuesday

    This week I’m teasing with a snippet from Core Punch, the first installment in my Uneasy Future series that takes place in a future New Orleans (now called New Orleans New). Our intrepid NONPD detectives are on a rescue mission dirt side. Which, of course, goes horribly wrong. “In the murk of the storm, she felt again her…

  • Kicking #TeaserTuesday

    Technically, this isn’t a “first meet” for Ashe and Vidor Shan, cuz they kind of bumped into each other in Steamrolled, but this is the first meet in their story. Kicking Ashe is the final installment in my Project Enterprise series, though there are two, connected short stories in Project Enterprise: The Short Stories. Expect the unexpected. Ashe’s painful return to consciousness was…

  • Steamrolling #TeaserTuesday

    I thought I’d tease Steamrolled this Tuesday (and you can read Part One for free!) And continuing with the “first meet” teasers, here you go: “Robert had zero experience with women, but his senses were kicking out warnings he lacked key data to accurately assess. Despite the warnings he was not averse to shifting in her direction…

  • A Tangled #TeaserTuesday

    I seem to be focusing on first meetings with my teasers this month. So please “meet” Tangled in Time and hope you’ll enjoy this look at Carey and Olivia’s first meet: “For most females of her acquaintance, a parasol was the final touch in a proper ensemble, but Miss Olivia Carstairs never felt completely dressed without her…

  • Sneak Peeking Girl Gone Nova! #teasertuesday #sfr

    This week I’m sharing a snippet from Girl Gone Nova: Her eyes were a deep shade of purple, an eye color Hel had never seen before. This should have made her eyes cool, but they weren’t cool. They burned in the pale oval of her face. The frame of black lashes intensified both the color and…

  • Sneak Peeking The Key #tuesdayteaser #sfr

    This is my first time to play on Teaser Tuesday. Hope you enjoy this peek into The Key:  It was deeply quiet in the cave, quiet enough to hear her own breathing. And someone else’s. An icy trickle made its way down her back. Who, or what, was sharing this cave with her? Sara sat up,…