Rumors of Wars Hits Stores 1.15.14
Thrilling new novel effortlessly combines fantasy & reality
What it's all about...
Bounty hunter Perish Blackburn has an unquenchable need to make money. The world is a dark, dangerous place in 2075, a place where only the strong and the wealthy survive. Perish is strong, but she wants to do more than just survive. And to do that, she needs money. Those without money are little better than slaves, a fate she is determined to avoid. Fortunately for her, in a world where paranormal beings are literally falling at her feet, she has a unique arsenal of skills. Her talents are quite valuable, especially for someone who isn’t squeamish about putting those abilities to use, or particular about whom she uses them for.
Things are going quite well and she’s on her way to accumulating another sizable sum of cash when she comes to the attention of the one organization that can totally derail her plans, end her life, and quite possibly the world in the process. They have need of a talent Perish has just discovered she has, and given that they’re not the kind of people you can just say no to, she has to figure out a way to say yes and live to tell about it. She’s pretty sure she can, even with the unwanted help of a werewolf with the disposition of an Old World gentleman, a housemate who can only be described as eccentric and a couple of relatives who have been dead for centuries.
Things are going quite well and she’s on her way to accumulating another sizable sum of cash when she comes to the attention of the one organization that can totally derail her plans, end her life, and quite possibly the world in the process. They have need of a talent Perish has just discovered she has, and given that they’re not the kind of people you can just say no to, she has to figure out a way to say yes and live to tell about it. She’s pretty sure she can, even with the unwanted help of a werewolf with the disposition of an Old World gentleman, a housemate who can only be described as eccentric and a couple of relatives who have been dead for centuries.
Ominous Pride: Beta werewolf (deceptively so...don't believe your lyin' eyes) with exquisite style and vicious sense of justice
“Fuck it all, Pride man! Look what you’ve done. Now he’s half dead and this won’t be nearly as much fun.”
“Sorry," Pride said, as he gingerly pulled a packet of moist towelettes from the inside pocket of his jacket. "I just couldn’t resist,” Carefully, he wiped the blood and gore from his hands.
“I must be me, meu amor,” Pride said silkily to an impatient Perish as he straightened the cuff of his cashmere sweater. “I can be nothing else.”