Vampires for Valentines Giveaway Hop

The winners of the Vampires For Valentines Giveaway Hop are: 


Erin Arnold
Krysykat 
Sarah Bibi Setar


Congratulations! I'll be emailing you soon.

February is the month of love and what do we love more than hot, sexy, dangerous and seductive vampires? Vampires For Valentines Giveaway Hop is all about spreading our love for these supernatural creatures. This Hop runs from 12:01am February 10th through to 11:59pm February 16th 2012, and is hosted by Felicity Heaton (Paranormal Romance Author) and Bitten by Paranormal Romance.

PRIZE ON OFFER:

Three winners will receive one eBook copy of my historical vampire novel, Can I Keep You.
This contest is open internationally.

Excerpt

Kane didn't give her time to think. Crushing her hand in his he pulled her along the alleyway to his waiting carriage and pushed her inside.

He'd told her his name, something he never did. No matter. She sat across from him pressed back into the plush seat, arms wrapped around herself. Looking around the carriage at anything, but him. What did it matter how much she knew about him? In a few hours she'd be dead.

Or maybe a few days. Kane leaned back and watched her through half-closed eyes. Something about this one made him wonder if perhaps he might indulge himself a little. A long time since he'd kept a human. They were so fragile, so sensitive and died far too easily. He licked his lips. Not his fault. He was merely trying to survive. Like the woman sitting opposite him.

Yes, why not. He would make sure Miss Laura died with a smile on her face and his name on her lips.

When he'd had enough of her - that was.

* * * *

Neither of them spoke as the carriage clattered through the night. Soon Laura was aware that there were fewer houses and they'd left the town behind. Lights no longer shone comfortingly from parlour windows. She huddled further into the corner of the padded seat, a terrible sense of foreboding settling over her.

The man called Kane, her dubious rescuer, sat opposite, little more than a dark shape. His features were obscured by shadow, but she felt him watching her, as if by some diabolical means, he could see in the dark. Hadn't she already thought him the devil back in the alleyway when he'd killed the sailor? Snapped his neck as if it were a mere twig?

The memory made her shrink back and pull her torn dress together to hold it in place. Perhaps she wasn't imagining his quiet scrutiny. Slowly, she shifted her legs so they no longer brushed against his while he sprawled comfortably back. When he made no move to touch her she closed her eyes and steeled herself for the task ahead. A task she had never imagined would be so difficult...

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