Promotional Event & Giveaway!! Aftermath by Jenna-Lynne Duncan
Title: Aftermath
Author: Jenna-Lynne Duncan
Publisher: Stolen Kiss Press
Release date: July 2013
Genre: Paranormal romance/urban fantasy
Age Group: Young Adult
Event organized by: AToMR Tours
Learn More: Goodreads
Author: Jenna-Lynne Duncan
Publisher: Stolen Kiss Press
Release date: July 2013
Genre: Paranormal romance/urban fantasy
Age Group: Young Adult
Event organized by: AToMR Tours
Learn More: Goodreads
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About The Author:
Jenna-Lynne Duncan graduated from the University of St. Thomas with degrees in Political Science, International Studies and Middle Eastern Studies. She is the author of the popular young adult series Hurricane. She is currently working on a fourth Hurricane novel as well as another YA series. Besides writing, Jenna-Lynne likes children and travelling. Preferably together.
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As I went to follow them, Luke stopped me. I stared at his hand curled around my arm, acutely aware of his touch.
When I looked up at him, his eyes became stormy. He licked his lips and then bent down to whisper in my ear. The heat of his breath tickled the sensitive area of my neck as he whispered, “ You can’t expect me to play nice, when you wear something like that. I’m afraid I simply won’t be able to keep my hands off of you.”
My jaw dropped open. His words appalled me—and at the same time excited me.
I recovered my composure. “You'd better keep your hands off me, unless you want me to break your fingers.” I gave him my best menacing smile. Where was this side of me coming from? Strangely, I knew.
“Ohh,” his chest rumbled with laughter. “Is that a threat or a promise?”
“Both.” I snapped as he slowly made his way around to my other ear. This had to stop.
“I look forward to any time where you touch me.” He had circled me, like he was a vulture and I was his prey.
“You’re disgusting!”
“We’ll talk more of what I am later, love. Right now, your friends are waiting.” At his last words, he left me there in the hallway, weak-kneed and boiling with anger.
“No, we will not talk about this later!” I called after him, but it was too late, I had already heard the door to the garage open. And he'd had the last word.
Giveaway: Hurricane gift basket which will include a signed copy of Hurricane, a signed copy of Aftermath, a gift card and items inspired from the series such as a mardi gras mask, Café Du Monde beignet mix, and Aftermath book charms. – US Only
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No purchase necessary. Must be 17 years of age and older to enter. The number of eligible entries received determines the odds of winning. Winners will be selected after July 17, 2013, randomly by Rafflecopter. Entries will be reviewed for accuracy. Redwineandbooks.com and AToMR Tours are not liable for purchasing, shipping or emailing the items, winner not receiving the items, or lost items shipped/emailed. This sweepstakes is sponsored by the author and eBooks will be provided via email by the author. If the items are not claimed via email within 24 hours of receiving notification the item will be forfeited with no winner or an alternate winner may be selected at blog’s discretion with email verification by July 17, 2013. Any taxes associated will be paid by the author unless otherwise stated. Red Wine & Books has the right to obtain and publicize the winners name and likeness. Void where prohibited by law.
When I looked up at him, his eyes became stormy. He licked his lips and then bent down to whisper in my ear. The heat of his breath tickled the sensitive area of my neck as he whispered, “ You can’t expect me to play nice, when you wear something like that. I’m afraid I simply won’t be able to keep my hands off of you.”
My jaw dropped open. His words appalled me—and at the same time excited me.
I recovered my composure. “You'd better keep your hands off me, unless you want me to break your fingers.” I gave him my best menacing smile. Where was this side of me coming from? Strangely, I knew.
“Ohh,” his chest rumbled with laughter. “Is that a threat or a promise?”
“Both.” I snapped as he slowly made his way around to my other ear. This had to stop.
“I look forward to any time where you touch me.” He had circled me, like he was a vulture and I was his prey.
“You’re disgusting!”
“We’ll talk more of what I am later, love. Right now, your friends are waiting.” At his last words, he left me there in the hallway, weak-kneed and boiling with anger.
“No, we will not talk about this later!” I called after him, but it was too late, I had already heard the door to the garage open. And he'd had the last word.
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a Rafflecopter giveaway
No purchase necessary. Must be 17 years of age and older to enter. The number of eligible entries received determines the odds of winning. Winners will be selected after July 17, 2013, randomly by Rafflecopter. Entries will be reviewed for accuracy. Redwineandbooks.com and AToMR Tours are not liable for purchasing, shipping or emailing the items, winner not receiving the items, or lost items shipped/emailed. This sweepstakes is sponsored by the author and eBooks will be provided via email by the author. If the items are not claimed via email within 24 hours of receiving notification the item will be forfeited with no winner or an alternate winner may be selected at blog’s discretion with email verification by July 17, 2013. Any taxes associated will be paid by the author unless otherwise stated. Red Wine & Books has the right to obtain and publicize the winners name and likeness. Void where prohibited by law.
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