Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP
For Halloween, have a FREE short story Love Sick where a werewolf tends to her ill vampire boyfriend.
Sighing, I tugged back the comforter and slipped below. His cold body was covered in only a thin nightshirt. I pressed the see-through linen against the muscles of his torso as I traced my hand over him. Nestling my head against his silent pec, I said, “Now you know how I feel.”
“I should, nay must, remove all silver from my possessions,” he thundered and began to slip a foot to the ground so far away.
Groaning, I wrapped my arm around him, pinning Khalid in place as more of my body slid on top of his. “Don’t you dare,” I said, well aware of his vaults of precious jewels and tiaras collected from across the world.
You can read the entire story in LOVE SICK for FREE!