I'm happy to host this release day promotion for Blood Ties by Julie Nicholls. I was fortunate to proofread this book for Julie, and I loved it! See my review on Amazon for more.
Hey peeps!
Today is the official release
day for Blood Ties! In case you need another sneaky peek to whet your appetite,
here's a little more from the book.
This is a paranormal,
shifter, werewolf, romance, and it's currently available
I've spent some time making the
paperback quite special, and if you're a collector of 'real' books, I hope
you'll consider adding Blood Ties to your collection.
The first letter of each chapter has a wolf
motif, which I've created in Photoshop and Adobe illustrator.I hope you like the design and
for the readers who like to hold a book, this is a perfect gift.
The morning looked promising.
Keagen was on the road, traveling to a small town he’d never heard of. Filled
with elation, thoughts of catching his prey made him smile. There was no need
to rush. Despite his need to snag the escapee, he took a leisurely drive. Intel
he received advised of a stranger who'd set up house in Dewburn Falls, and was
deemed a ‘badass.’
Keagen smirked. There’s
a new player coming to town. Move over badass.
Relaxing into the soft leather
seat of the BMW 328i, one of Keagen’s favorite rides, he took in the scenery
and thought about his plan of action. Meticulously organized, he always had a
fallback plan. He wasn’t at home being Mr. Cock-up, and hated if someone fucked
up, which wasn’t too often as he mostly worked alone. Forced to team up on one
occasion, it didn’t go well, resulting in a few deaths. Kicking off, Keagen
said it was either his way, or he was retiring, which was funny considering
they owned him; despite his reluctance to admit it. While he was comfortable,
he’d put up with their shit and continued along his merry way. Doing their
dirty work. With access to fast cars, the best weaponry, some not even on the
market officially, and recreation time to fuck, life was good. He wanted it to
continue.
His mind took him back to when
it wasn’t so pleasurable, and his hands tightened around the steering wheel as
he growled. While he didn’t have many memories remaining, he knew it wasn’t
good. Faded scars on his body were the only reminders of his childhood, since
Solgen wiped his memory. It was the standard protocol to start with a clean
mind, and easier. Still perfecting the procedure, the scientists had made a few
errors, but Keagen was their most successful guinea pig. Receiving top marks in
all the tests, he confirmed loyalty to the company and, therefore, was allowed
to leave the compound. At first, he was under supervision, but that had soon
changed. After excelling in each mission within a few months, his reputation
soared. Managing a hundred percent retrieval rate, with a required eighty
percent coming in alive, he was the top dog. The twenty percent died because
they resisted capture and return
back to the labs. Keagen was strong. At the start of his hunting career, he
didn’t know his own strength. Rarely bringing home a dead one these days, he’d
learned to master his body and the enhancements.
Bless you!!! Mwuah!!!
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