Aftermath by Jenna-Lynne Duncan Release Event
Author:
Jenna-Lynne
Duncan
Publisher:
Stolen Kiss Press
Release
date: July 1, 2013
Genre:
Paranormal romance/urban fantasy
Age
Group: Young Adult
Goodreads:
http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12751789-aftermath
Book
Description:
Adriana can’t decide which is harder— living in
post-Katrina New Orleans or living with two immortal brothers. Ana and Hayden
are finally together but Hayden’s brother Luke is trying to come between them…
and he’s never been known to play fair. While Ana still attempts to cling to
her normal life, psychic visions take over her dreams. With Mardi Gras season
approaching and a vision of a murder, Ana will find out if she can really
change the future or if she’s just upsetting a very delicate balance. What she
could never predict was just how far Luke would go to satisfy his obsession…
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
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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.
To know more about
Jenna-Lynne, please visit her website at
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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.
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