Let Freedom Ring!
I want to offer my sincere gratitude to all the men and women who have defended this country.
Thank you.
In my story Naked Rebel, a princess has lost everything, but she is determine to win back her country no matter the cost.
Happy 4th.
Blurb:
A spy that prefers to work alone, Nick Royster’s assignment is turned upside down when his superiors sends him a personal companion. Not appreciating the need to watch someone else’s back, he attends a dinner of Salsar’s inner group. Only to learn, he has to sacrifice Rane to get the information he needs to end the war.
Rane knows the important of winning. Her family slaughtered by Salsar, this is her homeland and she plans to do whatever it takes to win her peoples’ freedom.
With everything on the line, can these two have any future together or does love and war equal heartache?
Excerpt:
A scream bounced off the wall, and
the sound reflected the intensity of his pain. Salzar collapsed over her, then
toppled onto his side on the floor.
Caught under him, Rane scrambled
to get away and turned to stare into his face.
His eyes squeezed closed. His mouth
open wide, he was gasping for breath. The pure agony displayed on his face
stopped Rane’s escape.
She stared, hoping he’d suffer for
a long time, but knew she had limited time before he recovered and struck out
at her. Moving to rise, she caught sight of Carmala
The woman stood by the desk,
Salzar’s gun in her hand. “He deserves to die.”
Eyes lit with hatred, she pointed
the pistol at Salzar and barked out, “Leave.”
“She’s right.” Mika, Salzar’s maid,
held the office door open.
Rane blinked at the woman. When had
Mika entered the room? “I, uh...”
Fearing Carmala might turn the gun
on her, Rane hurried to her feet and edged back toward the exit. “Are you sure
you want to do this? Because we both know...”
Carmala drew in a breath and her
gaze raced passed Rane to Mika. “Just make sure Rane gets safely out of
here.”
Mika stepped forward and wrapped a
coat around Rane’s shoulder. “Come on, we’ve got to go.”
Rane drew the cape around her
shoulders and glanced down at Salzar on the floor. He still rocked back and
forth like a baby.
“Have no mercy,” she muttered and
rushed for the door.
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Blurb andOpening Scene
Have a great summer,
Anita
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