Showing posts with label Rebecca Airies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rebecca Airies. Show all posts

Friday, March 23, 2018

#BookTour: Moonlight and Magic Daughters of Selene 1 by @RebeccaAiries #Fantasy #PNR






An evil ghost. A mystical warrior. Either way, her heart's in trouble.

Lorelei is searching for the truth. A witch, part Erysi, she needs to discover who the ghost terrorizing the city is, even if it is her grandmother, and stop that spirit before anyone else gets hurt. The treachery she uncovers goes deeper than she ever imagined and leads her to a gorgeous, arrogant, muscled, Erysi warrior who makes her burn with desire.

Quintus needs to get back to his mission after being encased in a spell for years. Helping sexy witch, Lorelei, might help him get that back on track, because her grandmother was probably deeply involved in every part of it. Every time they're together, it's hard to keep his mind on the hunt and off her sweet body. The attraction between them burns out of control.

Lorelei and Quintus' hunt leads them to a plot that could rip apart the lives of innocents. They must work together if they hope to stop the dangerous scheme. Even as she fights at his side, she falls for him. With so much danger around them, she can't risk love or weakness. Maybe after they finish the fight, they can claim the love building between them.


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Character Interview


Name:  Quintus, son of Dagger and Shara
Gender:  Male
Age: By human standards I’m in my prime, so you could say 35.
Profession:  Erysi warrior
Do you have any special skills or training? I’m trained as an Erysi warrior and tracker and have also been taught to blend in with humans.
How would you describe yourself?  Controlled and determined. Well, normally in control, just recently, I learned that there are some things I can’t control.
Who is your significant other(s)?  Lorelei Benoit. She’s a witch and related to the person I suspect is at the heart of my current mission.
How would they describe you?  Maybe as arrogant and a little too overconfident.
Tell us about your family.  I come from a normal Erysi family. I have two brothers, but we were born years apart.
What do you think was left unsettled in your story?  
We still have to figure out where a couple of people are and discover just how involved some people are.
If you could change anything about your story what would it be?  
If I’d been able to, I would have stayed with Lorelei when I was called back to Erys.




Author Bio

Rebecca Airies has always loved to read. Futuristic, the classics, mystery, horror and of course romance from sweet to extra spicy--the genre doesn’t matter as long as the stories capture her interest and take her on an adventure. She soon discovered a love for writing and characters just waiting to tell their stories. Since that time, writing has become an obsession.
Rebecca lives in Abilene, Texas. She loves the outdoors, growing things, and working on crafts when she’s not lost in the worlds of her characters.


Author Links

Website/Blog:  www.rebeccaairies.net/
My New Release Newsletter: http://eepurl.com/bRE0V9


Monday, January 22, 2018

Book Tour: Catching Keira—A Witch’s Destiny 1 by @RebeccaAiries #pnr #fantasy #romance




Her destiny comes with blades and fangs.

Catching Keira is a re-release. It has been heavily edited and retitled.

Her goal: reclaim an amulet and go home

Keira A’Darcin doesn’t need distractions. An encounter with gorgeous, dragon warrior Rath  tempts her to put aside her worries and enjoy a night in his arms. When morning comes, duty leads her away from him. As she continues on her journey, danger forces her to claim a pair of ancient weapons, changing her life.

Rath hunts the dark sorcerer targeting cities under dragon protection. His search leads him to a trap and then to Keira. Intense attraction burns between him and the sexy witch. Every touch makes him wonder if she’s the one for him and Damon?

In the last few weeks, vampire Damon Ro’Teir has helped rebuild cities and fought battles. He hadn’t expected to find their witch-mate in the middle of the chaos. Now that  he has, he isn’t letting her go.  Keira’s fierce, strong, passionate, and more than a match for him and Rath.

Although the desire grows hot between them, their enemy grows stronger. Witch, dragon, and vampire, they’ll have to work together to defeat an enemy determined to claim the power Keira now holds.

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Excerpt  - Heat Level PG13

Keira’s eyes snapped open and she jerked forward. A hot lancing ache sliced through her neck where Rath’s teeth still dug into her flesh. She winced and froze. A dark-haired man wearing a long, flowing silver cloak stood at the end of the street. A huge merdanon waited beside him. She took a deep breath. That minion was going to die.
It had to be a minion, a lesser Dark Sorcerer. No Dark Sorcerer had ever spoken of themselves as if they were another person.
She cocked her head. Either that was a tall merdanon or the sorcerer was short. And younger than most Dark Sorcerers. She shook her head. His age didn’t matter. He was part of this destruction. He wore a deep red shirt and red pants. She shook her head. Was red supposed to be Gelain’s color?
Rath’s mouth worked at her neck for a little longer. He swallowed, but still there wasn’t the same drawing pull as with Damon. His tongue laved over the four punctures. The heat hit another high. Not from magic this time. She shivered and gulped. He finished. They should get to work. She tried to step away. He tugged her back against his chest.
“I’d never give you up to him.” His lips brushed against the shell of her ear.
“As if I’d walk over to him even if you did. Let’s deal with this minion and get on with clearing the city. I would like to eventually get back to sleep tonight.” She straightened.
The black-haired sorcerer stood at the end of the street, waiting. Did he expect Rath to urge her to go? Who had he dealt with in the past?
Tremors ran down her body and icy cold crept through her. Someone handed a witch to him at some point. Her fingers tightened on the sword. Oh, Lady. The Master Dark Sorcerer Gelain had at least one witch in his stronghold.
He couldn’t take power like a dragon or vampire would, but there were spells to leech power from a witch or wizard into a crystal. Any sorcerer could use the crystal to power large spells. She rolled her shoulders. They had to find him and make sure he couldn’t hurt anyone else.
“We have to stop him.” She glanced back at Rath, before facing the damn minion.
The Dark Sorcerer at the end of the street stepped forward. He was merely a follower. Before the night was finished, he wouldn’t be a problem. They needed to stop the master.
A black mist formed. It swirled and opened. Damon stepped out. Her throat tightened and her heart hammered against her chest. He was outside her shield. She raised her hand. Before she could extend her shield, he walked forward.
“I agree. He definitely won’t be going back to his master.” Damon neared her shield, but didn’t slow. He walked right through it and stopped beside them.
Keira blinked and gasped. How had he strolled through her shields? No magic should have been able to pass through them. She shook her head. Ask about it later. Work now.
“I called for you over five merdanons ago.” Keira narrowed her eyes. “Where were you?”
“I knew Rath had arrived. The feel of his magic is unmistakable. Since he was here, I stayed where I was needed until others arrived to help.” His hand brushed over her cheek.
She shook her head. Chat time was over. The Dark Sorcerer drew himself to his full height.
Flipping his cloak back over his shoulder, the sorcerer raised his hands. An energy orb flared between his palms. “If you don’t give the witch to me, I’ll take her from you after you’re dead. It won’t matter if she’s a little singed.”



Author Bio
Rebecca Airies has always loved to read. Futuristic, the classics, mystery, horror and of course romance from sweet to extra spicy--the genre doesn’t matter as long as the stories capture her interest and take her on an adventure. She soon discovered a love for writing and characters just waiting to tell their stories. Since that time, writing has become an obsession.
Rebecca lives in Abilene, Texas. She loves the outdoors, growing things, and working on crafts when she’s not lost in the worlds of her characters.

Author’s Social Media links
Website/Blog:  www.rebeccaairies.net/home


Sunday, December 10, 2017

Book Tour: @RebeccaAiries new release: CATCHING HER MATES #AvailableNow #Contemporary #Romance





Leslie Morgan caught one of her mates’ scent as he was leaving a club with another woman.
She won’t mate with a tomcat and hatches a plan to curb his wandering ways. As she waits, her
patience is stretched to the limit and she’s almost ready to hunt them down.

John, Archer, and Judge Dark have searched for their mate for years. After catching her scent in a bar,
they hunt for her. One day, Archer finds her while she’s at work. They take her home and claim her.
Leslie is a sexy, cunning Whyrcougar and they’re determined to capture her heart as well as her body.
But someone is stalking Whyr in Casworth again and this time, they’ve targeted John and his family.
John, Archer, and Judge vow to protect her. They’ll do whatever it takes to keep her safe.
She’s theirs and no one will take her away from them.

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Excerpt - Heat Level PG13
Archer hooked an arm around Leslie as he walked her out of the Wild Beat.
The girls’ night had finally broken up, and the others started to go home.
They’d finally been able to coax their mate out of the bar. Not that the night had been bad.
Talking with Jason and Tony had been great, and dancing with Leslie had made his evening.
During the night, her muscles had relaxed, and now a soft smile curved his mate’s mouth.
The time with her friends and telling them everything she’d been keeping to herself had lifted a weight off her.

Apparently, it had been quite a night. The women had laughed and drank. None of them came away drunk,
but the liquor had relaxed them. They’d also stayed much longer than he expected.
Other people slowly made their way across the parking lot, as well. Cars started and pulled out.
People piled into taxis, and the vehicles pulled out of the parking lot. His gaze moved over anyone
close to them. Probably a little paranoia, but she was too important to risk.
They stepped into the shadows between the wide circle from the parking lot lights. His muscles tensed,
and his heartbeat pounded. When they stepped out into the glowing light, he rolled his shoulders. Get control.
They strolled across the parking lot. The low hum of a motor broke the near silence. Archer turned his head.
No bright lights flared, not even the red glow of the brake lights.
“How about we stop for some ice cream on the way home?” Leslie tugged at his hand.
“Sounds good. It will have to be a store. I’m pretty sure that all the restaurants and shops are closed by now.”
Judge glanced back at her.
She grinned. “A little carton or two of ice cream suits me.”
“We can get you a couple of those and me the ingredients for a jumbo banana split.”
Judge aimed for their car.
Archer mouth watered. Bananas, chocolate, strawberries, and nuts. Yum.
He nodded. Maybe they could alter the plans a little. Smearing some of the ingredients from that
sweet treat on Leslie and licking it off her might make it even better.
She’d go wild as they cleaned fudge off her with their mouths. Hell, he might leave the ice cream
at the store and simply get the fudge, whip cream, and bananas. The creamy whipped topping, sweet fruit,
and thick fudge would taste even better with the salty tang of her skin. Driving her wild and feeding his
sweet tooth at the same time, such a wonderful combination.
A motor revved. The rumbling sound broke the night. He glanced around and behind them,
but nothing moved, and no lights came on.
“What’s your favorite flavor of ice cream, Leslie?” He leaned close to her.
The motor roared again. He glanced behind them. The car was somewhere there. Hair stood on the
back of Archer’s neck. Something was wrong.
Tires squealed as they fought for purchase on the asphalt. Fuck. Not good.
“It’s called Double Chocolate Sin and Crunch. It’s chocolate ice crea—” Leslie squeaked. Her voice cut off.
Archer’s arm tightened, and he wrenched her to the side.


Author Bio
Rebecca Airies has always loved to read. Futuristic, the classics, mystery, horror and of course romance
from sweet to extra spicy--the genre doesn’t matter as long as the stories capture her interest and take her
on an adventure. She soon discovered a love for writing and characters just waiting to tell their stories.
Since that time, writing has become an obsession.
Rebecca lives in Abilene, Texas. She loves the outdoors, growing things, and working on
crafts when she’s not lost in the worlds of her characters.

Author’s Social Media links
My New Release Newsletter: http://eepurl.com/bRE0V9

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