The Shucker's Booktique by J. C. McKenzie
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MISSING AUNT? MYSTERIOUS STRANGER? STRANGE TOWN? WILLA’S GOT PROBLEMS BIGGER THAN A BARCODE
MISSING AUNT? MYSTERIOUS STRANGER? STRANGE TOWN? WILLA’S GOT PROBLEMS BIGGER THAN A BARCODE
· LON RIDES THE WAVES, LIVES BY
THE TIDES, AND NOTHING CAN HOLD HIM DOWN, BUT WILLA MAY BE THE ANCHOR HE NEEDS.
·
Title: The Shucker’s Booktique
Series Name: Lobster Cove
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Editor: Lara Parker
Cover Artist: Debbie Taylor of DCA Graphics
Theme(s): Shapeshifters, supernatural
SubGenre(s): Paranormal/Urban Fantasy
Rating: Spicy (PG13)
Keywords: Shifter, Paranormal, Fae, Urban Fantasy
Page Count: 115
Word Count: 27346
Digital Price: 2.99
Digital ISBN 978-1-62830-659-0
COPYRIGHT © 2014 by J. C. McKenzie
· BEFORE WILLA CAN FALL INTO LON’S ARMS, THEY MUST SOLVE THE MYSTERY OF HER AUNT’S DISAPPEARANCE
Book Description:
After her fiancé dumps her and her beloved Aunt Jenny
goes missing, Willa Eklund travels to Lobster Cove with a broken heart to
search for Jenny while running her bookstore. When a mysterious man visits the
Shucker's Booktique on a stormy night drenched in rain and covered in mud,
Willa's heart melts under his stormy gaze. She wants Lon and the answers he may
have, but he also has a secret. Can Willa trust him?
Lon Devlin is a Tempest, a water sprite who can only
take a human form during stormy nights. He rides the waves, lives by the tides,
and nothing can hold him down, not even a beautiful woman. When he visits his
mortal friend, he discovers she's missing and her intriguing niece has taken
her place. He wants Willa, but he also wants answers. What happened to Jenny?
HE’S DRENCHED IN RAIN AND COVERED WITH MUD, BUT HIS STORM GRAY EYES MELT HER HEART.
Excerpt:
Thump! Thump!
Thump!
No! She gasped.
It couldn’t be. The banging on the front door of the booktique had to be a
figment of her imagination. She couldn’t will Lon into existence. Why would he
come back? Especially if he was involved. Unless…cold ice prickled up her spine…unless
he needed to eliminate her to take care of loose ends.
No. Crazy
thoughts, Willa. He could’ve taken care of her the night before. No, her
heart hammered against her chest for a different reason. But it didn’t matter.
The knocking on the door wouldn’t, couldn’t be him.
Thump! Thump!
Thump!
Could it? She clutched her hot mug in both hands and turned
toward the doorway leading to the bookstore. From the kitchen in the back room,
she had a clear view through the store to the front door, but not who stood on
the other side.
“Willa!” Lon growled. “Wake up and let me in!”
Willa gasped and almost dropped her cup. The tea sloshed
around and some spilled over her hands. It burned, but she didn’t move. She couldn’t
breathe. Somehow the air got trapped inside her throat. Why was he here? What
did he want?
Oh God, let
it be me!
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Author:
Born and raised on the Haida Gwaii, off the West Coast
of Canada, J.C. McKenzie grew up in a pristine wilderness that inspired her to
dream. She writes Urban Fantasy and Paranormal Romance.
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Carol