OMG I love I Am....The Vampire Queen( Almost in Training). It's become one of my favorite books and I love the leading character.It would be amazing if you could read my book Birthmark and giving me your opinion. Here's a sample from Birthmark.
I could still hear my family’s laughter radiating from downstairs. I looked at my clock it was only midnight, it seemed so much time had passed but only an hour had gone by. I couldn't... mehr anzeigen
OMG I love I Am....The Vampire Queen( Almost in Training). It's become one of my favorite books and I love the leading character.It would be amazing if you could read my book Birthmark and giving me your opinion. Here's a sample from Birthmark.
I could still hear my family’s laughter radiating from downstairs. I looked at my clock it was only midnight, it seemed so much time had passed but only an hour had gone by. I couldn't sleep so I decided to get up and Stretching my leg. I walked over to the window. For a brief second I thought I saw a flicker of movement by the old willow tree. My heart raced and my breathing slowed and I thought maybe just maybe I had finally cracked. Testing my theory I picked up my binoculars and leaned close to the window and looked out towards the willow where I had thought I saw movement.I caught a glimpse of something red. When my eyes finally adjusted to the dark I realized the red was forms resembling men crouching low in the bushes by the tree. My heart rate quickened again, I had not imagined the movement, someone or something was there hiding in my back yard. My instinct was to call the police and I rummaged around my room desperately searching until I found my cell phone. Before I dialed I tried to formulate what I would say to them? I can’t just tell the police that there are men in my backyard in the bushes wearing red ninja-like costumes. The would just disregard it as a prank call, no I couldn't say that I had to get more details make sure I am very clear on what I think I saw. I glanced back,but there was no one there anymore. Maybe there was no one there in he first place; it wouldn’t be the first time I was imagining things. The other day I was walking home from school and I had an uneasy feeling. I glanced around trying to find the source of my paranoia. Across the street from the Anderson’s house there was this tall lean handsome man in Armani suit who was watching me. He was leaning against a dark sleek car with shaded windows. He made GQ models seem pale in comparison, but there was this intensity in him like a wild animal was prowling beneath his skin. When he took off his sunglasses I caught my breath. His eyes were a light hazel green and the intensity of his gaze made my heart beat faster, but I looked away trying to break his hold. He growled and I raised my eyes catching his hungry gaze. His determined expression seemed as though he accepted a challenge I never gave; yet as he looked at my confused expression he gave me a devastatingly sexy smile that made my knees weak. Two weeks later I was locking up the store I worked at and I had the felt I was being watched again, but this time it caused the hair on the back of my neck to stand. When I turned around there was a man in red watching me and his eyes glowed green. He had long jet black hair that was pulled in a banded to the nap of his neck. He was at least 7’2 with a wide shoulders and hard body. He was absolutely gorgeous but pale as death. We just stared at each other for what felt like hours but could have been minutes. He looked over my head and vanished right before my eyes. I assumed I imagined him. But when I turned around to lock the door their leaning against the door was the sexy GQ man. He smiled at me and when I pulled my mini skirt down he growled. Stopping me form pulling down my skirt he grabbed my hand and pulled me close to his chest and I tried to lean away from him. He growled in frustration turning me around and pushing me against the wall only to kiss my breath away. I can still feel his soft gentle lips against my mouth and his wild smell. Wanting to feel his hair I pulled out his hair clip. Tangling my fingers in his long silky hair I pulled it wanting to deepen the kiss. He pulled my hands away and kissed every knuckle. Frustrated with his gentle touch I bite him hard.Breaking his control he nipped my lip and deepened the kiss. Intoxicated, this kiss became my world and one day he would be too. Finally breaking away he gave me a knowing smile. He knew exactly how he was affecting me. Trying to denying his accusing expression I pulling away, but he leaned in and whispered in my ear "Mine".