The Soul Within
by Nancy
Adams
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BLURB:
Alex’s
body is in a coma. His soul, however, is not. Desperate to become whole, he
must first convince stubborn beauty Evening Sinclair that he is not dead.
For
generations, the Sinclairs have been healers. Using a gentle touch to heal the
body and a soothing word to heal the soul, Evening Sinclair is no different.
Yet despite her secret abilities, Eve has a somewhat normal existence. She
enjoys her small physiotherapy practice, dotes on her eight-year-old daughter
and occasionally helps souls get back into their bodies-that is until Alex,
with his brooding good looks and glowing eyes, appears in her kitchen.
Alex
is desperate to get back into his body-two innocent lives depend on it. His
only obstacle is Eve and her stubborn fear. Unfortunately for Eve, Alex is
ruthless and just as stubborn. He will do whatever it takes to get what he
wants. He will not 'go away' and no matter how much Eve tortures him with her
lush body and perfect mouth, he will not change his mind. Eve will merge him,
and if it takes him haunting her day and night, she will merge him back with a
body-any body.
EXCERPT
“Why can’t you merge him?” she asked, her
green eyes sharp.
Eve
rested her cheek into her hand. “He has three bullet holes in him—one is very
close to his heart, one probably in his liver and the other in his shoulder.”
Gran
remained quiet taking in the information.
“He can move things too. Opens and closes
doors.” Her heart began to beat faster when she recalled Alex closing the
fridge door. Even now goosebumps crawled their way up her arms.
“Doll.” Gran leant forward and touched her
bent knee. “I know the idea frightens you but are you sure he isn’t dead?”
“Yes.”
“But you just said that he came to you, that
he could move objects and that he has three bullet wounds one close to his
heart. It sounds as though he’s dead.” Gran shook her head. “I told you seeing
dead souls might happen sooner or later.”
“That’s just it, for a while I was so sure he
was dead, then I touched him and—”
Gran
sat up straight. “You touched him?”
“Yes,” Eve moaned covering her face. “I
couldn’t help it, there’s just something about him.”
“What, doll?” Gran asked gently.
“I’m not sure.” She lied. She had wanted to
feel, no that wasn’t right. She had wanted to know that he was real, that this
man, who thought she was damn sexy was more than just a soul and why it was,
that when she felt his heat seep into her hands, it felt as though her own soul
sighed in relief?
“What did you feel?”
“Heat. He was warm...
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Nancy’s
addiction for a good trash novel began in her late-teens when her grandmother
gave her a bag of Harlequin Romance books. She was hooked and spent the next
few years lurking in the dark corners of used bookstores searching for her next
fix. Until, one marriage and two kids later, her own ideas had her jumping up
at 3 am (much to her husband’s annoyance) and typing them into her laptop.
Beside her husband and children, Nancy has three passions, rearranging
furniture, buying bed linens and, of course, writing. Nancy lives in Eastern
Ontario with her family and two over sized lap dogs.
Website,
blog, Twitter, Facebook, etc
Email address: Fancy-nancy@hotmail.com
Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/#!/NancyAdams.scribblingseduction
Website: to come
Also Nancy is giving away a $20 Total-e-Bound or Amazon gift card to one random commenter during the tour.
Thanks Nancy for stopping by,
Anita
