SYNOPSIS
Let Sleeping Warlocks Lieā¦
Iain MacGregor knows how his warlock family feels about outsiders discovering the truth of their powers, its forbidden. That doesnāt seem to stop him from having accidental magickal discharges whenever heās around the woman who has captured his attention. Apparently his magick and other āpartsā donāt seem to care what the rules are, or that the object of his affection just might be his undoing.
Warning: Contains yummy, hot, mischievous MacGregor boys who may or may not be wearing clothing and who are almost certainly up to no good on their quest to find true love.
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EXCERPT
Jane meets Iainās family.
āIain MacGregor,ā she whispered longingly, looking up. The woods were quiet. Strips of moonlight shone through tree limbs that reached like surreal black fingertips across her vision. A single tear slid down her cheek. She touched her mouth, imagining his kiss.
Taking a small pocket knife out of her cargo pants, she looked about. A mystic had once told her that if she left pieces of herself around while she lived, it would expand her haunting territory when she died. Jane wasnāt sure she believed in sideshow magic tricksāor the Old Magick as the mystic had spelled it on her sign. She had no idea what had possessed her to talk to the palm reader and ask about ghosts. Still, just in case, she was leaving her stamp all over the woods.
She cut her palm and pressed it to a nearby tree under a branch. Holding the wound to the rough bark stung at first, but then it made her feel better. This forest wouldnāt be a bad eternity.
The sound of running feet erupted behind her and she stiffened. No one ever came out here at night. Sheād walked the woods hundreds of times. Her mind instantly went to the creepy girl ghosts chanting by the stream.
āWhoohoo!ā
Jane whipped around, startled as a streak of naked flesh sprinted past her. The Scottish voice was met with loud cheers from those who followed him. āWaterās this way, lads, or my name isnāt Raibeart MacGregor, King of the Highlands!ā
Another naked man dashed through the forest after him. āIt smells of freedom.ā
Jane stayed hidden in the branches, undetected, with her hand pressed to the bark.
āAye, freedom from your proper Cait,ā Raibeart answered, his voice coming through the dark where heād disappeared into the trees.
āMurdoch, stop him before he reaches town. Cait will not teleport ya out of jail again,ā a third man yelled, not running quite so fast. āRaibeart, ya are goinā the wrong way!ā
āOch, Angus, my Cait canna live without me,ā Murdoch, the second streaker, answered. āSheāll always come to my rescue.ā
āI said stop him, Murdoch, weāre new to this place.ā Angus skidded to a stop and lifted his jaw, as if sensing he was being watched. He looked in her direction and instantly covered his manhood as his eyes caught Janeās shocked face in the tree limbs. āOh, lassie.ā
āOh, naked man,ā Jane teased before she could stop herself.
āThat I am,ā Angus answered, ābut there is an explanation for it.ā
āI donāt think some things need explained,ā Jane said.
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Michelle M. Pillow, is a multi-published, award-winning author writing in several romance fiction genres. She has been a #1 Amazon Bestselling Author, on the Amazon bestseller list multiple times, the winner of the 2006 RT Reviewersā Choice Award, and nominated for the Romantic Times Lifetime Achievement Award 2011. She has a BGS in History/Business with an English Minor, and a Photography Degree. In 2009 she and fellow author Mandy M. Roth started their own highly successful self-publishing endeavor named The Raven Books.
Readers can contact through her website: www.MichellePillow.com
Michelle has titles published with The Raven Books, Pocket Books, Random House, Virgin Books, Adamās Media, Entangled Publishing, Samhain Publishing, Running Press and more.
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