Sweet Misbehavin’
by Christine
Young
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BLURB:
Cast
adrift after fleeing the home of Jokul, the ice demon, Atantsi, a firestarter,
grew to womanhood as she moved through time to keep the demon from finding her.
Though stubborn and courageous, she was ill prepared to use powers she had not
been taught. Her first sight of the intoxicating Carr McKenna left her
breathless, and her second encounter gave her hope for a future she never
thought she had.
A
playboy, a second son and a shifter, a man who thought his life would be
carefree, Carr McKenna was shocked to discover the woman he’d paid as an escort
is a firestarter who is running for her life. He is the leader of all the
McKennas around the world and that he has multiple powers. His passion for
Margo and the need to defend her might cost him his life as well as hers.
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Excerpt:
In a sign of
unity, they linked arms and strode to Phaedra's room. She picked up the crystal,
and walking onto the balcony, Phaedra held the clear orb toward the sun.
"Take us to Jokul, wherever he might be." Phaedra began to chant as
the crystal seemed to take on a life of its own.
Splinters of
sunlight hit the glass ball. The glow surrounding the crystal flowed into and
around the girls. The world turned and spun. All the colors of the rainbow
wrapped them in a protective tunnel.
Margo closed
her eyes against the blinding light, clinging to Phaedra as they hurtled
through space. She felt the difference. Time was not changing, only their
destination.
In a matter
of seconds, they were set down on a ledge of ice. Laughter echoed through the
hallway then thunderous booms. Margo motioned to Phaedra to follow her. With
caution, they walked toward the sounds. The building they were in shook and the
ice columns around them swayed as if they might fall.
"What is
it?" Margo felt nausea roll in her stomach. For a moment, she closed her
eyes, hoping to understand what was happening and how to deal with it. She
tried to remain composed, knowing the ability to think and react in a rational
manner would serve her well.
A young girl
cowered in a corner, a collar around her neck. Tears flowed down her cheeks.
She turned from them when she saw them, her body trembling.
Phaedra knelt
beside her. "Are you Jokul's slave?"
The girl
looked up, terror clearly written in her eyes and nodded, "yes."
"Where
are they? Where is Jokul? And what is he doing?" Margo's impatience grew
exponentially. Fear spiraled, yet she forced control of her emotions and tried
to remember everything she'd learned.
"Down
that hall. He has killed. The big cats didn't have a chance. He is keeping one
alive just to torment him." The girl's shaking hand rose from her lap and
pointed.
"You'll
be fine." Phaedra cupped the girl's cheek with her hand. "I promise.
When this is finished, I will come back for you."
The girl
didn't say anything. Instead she stared back with a vacant and torn gaze as if
she didn't believe Phaedra.
"Jokul
will not survive this day. I promise you. You will be set free." At her
sides, Margo clenched and unclenched her fists. She meant to do this and
suddenly she was no longer terrified of Jokul, his ice or his threats. With
each passing second, her courage and confidence grew.
Several
heartbeats later, Margo stepped inside the room where the slave girl sent her.
The sight caught her breath. Carr's siblings and cousin were frozen ice
statues. Relief that Carr wasn't frozen swept through her. Yet fear for him
immobilized her for a moment. She watched him leap into the air, avoiding an
ice bolt Jokul shot at him.
So consumed
with their fight, neither male noticed their entrance to the room. Time was
apparently on her side. Before anyone knew she was there, she shot fire at the
three guards, their bodies aflame. The inferno lit the room. Then she turned
her attention to the demon. Focusing on Jokul's back, she raised her hand,
sending fire his way. Seeming to feel the searing heat, he whirled.
Rage lit his
face then a smile. "You have come back to me but it is too late." He
sent a torpedo of ice her way. Unflinching, she met it with fire. For a second,
confusion creased his brows. She saw determination and rage in his face and a
moment of confusion.
"You
cannot defeat me." More powerful than ever, he sent another wave of ice
towards her.
She met ice
with fire. "No, Jokul, I'm not an innocent young girl who has no idea how
to use her powers. Phaedra has taught me well. Did you think I would always be
weak and in your control?"
Rivulets of
water from the melting ice ran across the floor. Carr let out a mighty roar and
leapt toward Jokul, bringing him down. They rolled on the floor, Jokul caught
between Carr's claws.
At the close
proximity, Jokul was able to slather Carr in a coat of frost. He broke free,
scrambling to his feet and sending a small coating of frost to entomb Carr.
Margo could
not risk Carr's life. Yet she remained ready for the battle, waiting for the
right moment. Jokul left his mark on Carr once more. Then he rose, his frown
growing.
"I will
end you, Jokul," Margo said. "There is no other way." Her arms
extended, her hands pointing to Jokul, she was poised on the brink of no
return. She recalled the spoken words of caution. If she ended his life, there
would be repercussions felt around the world. But if she did not, her life as
well as the McKenna's would be threatened.
"You're
very certain." Jokul's laughter encased her soul and terrified her. Once
again, he sent a stream of ice, and once more she melted it with her fire.
"You're no longer the weak little girl who fled my care."
"I told
you it was so. I am strong, stronger than you because I have love for these
people. You have only hatred to guide you." Her heartbeat slowed and
assertive energy surged through her.
Phaedra
remained behind Margo. "You must finish this. His strength is great. You
must strike now before he regains his energy field. You cannot outlast him and
you have the others to think of."
Margo tipped
her head slightly, noticing how Carr had thrown off the cloak of frost and was
stretching his muscles. While she kept her focus on Jokul, Carr looked at her
and nodded.
She heard
Carr's words in her mind. You have no choice. He means to kill all of us if he
survives.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Born in
Medford, Oregon, novelist Christine Young has lived in Oregon all of her life.
After graduating from Oregon State University with a BS in science, she spent
another year at Southern Oregon State University working on her teaching
certificate, and a few years later received her Master's degree in secondary
education and counseling. Now the long, hot days of summer provide the perfect
setting for creating romance. She sold her first book, Dakota's Bride, the
summer of 1998 and her second book, My Angel to Kensington. Her teaching and
writing careers have intertwined with raising three children. Christine's newest venture is the creation of
Rogue Phoenix Press. Christine is the founder, editor and co-owner with her
husband. They live in Salem, Oregon.
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Sweet Misbehavin' is a romantic, mystical tale packed with magic, action, and adventure. Romance blooms when Margo, a novice fire starter running from an evil demon meets Carr, a heroic shape shifter. Although Margo has an innate distrust in people, especially in men, Carr gains her trust and convinces her to let him and his clan protect her and her young daughter. Not only does Margo come to know Carr, but comes to know herself, grow her powers, and trust in love again. This is a beautiful story that I heartily recommend reading. Although short, it packs a mighty wallop.
11 comments:
Great review, sounds like a great book!
Thanks for hosting and the great review.
You're welcome Christine. And it was a great book. :)
A very helpful review thank you.
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Great review and loved the excerpt!
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