Please welcome friend and fellow FB author, CM Michaels! His latest book, Dangerous Waters, is now available everywhere e-books are sold:) Links available at end of post.
Blurb:
For Emily Waters, a nature-loving, small-town girl with an
overprotective father, heading off to Boston University to study conservation
biology is a dream come true—until a chance encounter catapults her into a
mythical world she’d do anything to escape.
The latest victim in a rash of abductions near campus, Emily is brutally attacked before being rescued by a powerful new friend. She survives the ordeal, only to find herself held captive and presented with an impossible choice. While preparing for the unimaginable life she must now embrace clues soon emerge that Emily may not be entirely human, and her physical transformation awakens goddess-like powers that her new family cannot begin to explain. Dealing with her human first love, the not-so-platonic relationship with her coven “sister,” and her new vampire sort-of-boyfriend further complicates matters, not to mention being secretly hunted by the psychopaths who attacked her. And as the only known offspring of a once all-powerful race, the climactic battle is only the beginning of her journey.
The latest victim in a rash of abductions near campus, Emily is brutally attacked before being rescued by a powerful new friend. She survives the ordeal, only to find herself held captive and presented with an impossible choice. While preparing for the unimaginable life she must now embrace clues soon emerge that Emily may not be entirely human, and her physical transformation awakens goddess-like powers that her new family cannot begin to explain. Dealing with her human first love, the not-so-platonic relationship with her coven “sister,” and her new vampire sort-of-boyfriend further complicates matters, not to mention being secretly hunted by the psychopaths who attacked her. And as the only known offspring of a once all-powerful race, the climactic battle is only the beginning of her journey.
Excerpt:
None of the prisoners made a
sound, knowing that even a whimper would be met with another punishing jolt of
current from the collars fastened around their necks, but that did little to
lessen the deafening noise in the room. Every seat of the three-story grand
hall was occupied for this momentous event, with another 750,000 people crammed
into Central Park outside. Reporters from around the globe scrambled to get
their last pretrial clips recorded before the court was called to order.
“Some are questioning the tactics
of the global court this morning,” an Austrian reporter stated in her native
German, “using vampires and humans as bait in an effort to lure what most
people consider to be the Vampire Queen out of hiding. So far their plan
doesn’t seem to have worked, as there have been no sensor reports of vampire
activity in or around New York, but with the executions moving forward today,
things are expected to intensify.”
“All rise!” the bailiff bellowed
out through the hall. “This court is now in session. The honorable global court
inquisitor O’Callaghan presiding.”
An imposing figure with short,
golden locks entered from behind the bailiff, motioning for people to take
their seats. He gathered his floor-length white and purple robes in his left
hand, made his way over to the furthest prisoner and yanked the hood from her
head.
“So this is the all-powerful
Sienna,” the inquisitor mocked, squeezing the bound woman’s cheeks with his
hand. “How disappointing.”
Her once beautiful face was
disfigured by several charred-black electrical burns. Blood and pus oozed out
of the open wounds. The pungent salve packed into her broken nose made her eyes
tear up and prevented her from smelling anything.
“Do you have anything you wish to
say in your defense before I render my verdict?” the inquisitor asked,
deactivating the device around her throat so she could speak.
“This will never work—she knows
her life is far more important than mine.”
“It’s possible she’d let you
die,” he acknowledged. “But both of her parents, her mate and her best friend?
No, I think that’s far too much to expect her to endure. Sooner or later she’ll
come, and the world will celebrate her execution.”
Sienna snapped to attention, her
green eyes widening in horror at the news of who else had been captured.
“You
have no idea what you’ve done—everyone in this building’s going to die.”
The crowd erupted at her
outburst, and the inquisitor held up his hand to silence them. “And how exactly
is your precious queen going to manage that? She’ll be welcomed to our fair
city by twenty thousand volts from the first alarm she trips. Not enough to
kill your kind, but plenty to leave her unconscious until—”
“Sir, a perimeter alarm’s been
triggered just outside the north gate,” a soldier interrupted from the gallery.
He wheeled on the man in a fit of
anger. “Interrupt me again, and I’ll disembowel you! People have been jumping
the fence all day—contact the guards at the gate and have them check it out.”
“We tried sir. Calls have been
placed to the guard desk, the three closest perimeter sweep teams and the north
tactical unit—they’re not responding.”
“Who’s not responding, you
imbecile!”
“Any of them.”
“It’s too late,” Sienna said,
gazing at his panic-stricken face. “She’s here.”
“Clear the courtroom and take the
prisoners back into custody!” he commanded.
Before anyone could move, a
massive explosion rocked the third-floor balcony, raining debris and body parts
down on the crowd below. The auditorium filled with a choking white smoke. The
crowd flooded for the exits, which were soon hopelessly jammed. They started to
push and trample each other in a desperate attempt to escape.
The lone set of stairs to the
balcony was located outside the courtroom, so the soldiers had no choice but to
yield the high ground to their unseen enemy. Several of them panicked and fired
blindly into the smoke, only adding to the chaos. The commanding officer who’d
been talking with the inquisitor raised his rifle—his body no longer under his
control—and sent a chest high laser beam though the entire gallery, cutting
several of his fellow soldiers in half. The ones who survived were turned to
dust by an energy burst that blew out the entire back of the building.
Moments later, a woman dressed in
skin-tight black leather swooped down onto the marble floor, drawing two
broadswords from the sheaths on her back. Her vengeful glare bore into the
inquisitor, who took three running steps and dove for a knockout stick that had
come to rest a few feet in front of him. His body was suspended mid leap. The inquisitor
glanced down in total disbelief at the marble tile he was now hovering over
before being catapulted sideways into the solid steel outer wall of the holding
cells.
The vampire advanced but had to
break off her attack when a laser tore through the floor inches in front of her
black leather boots. In a move too fast to be seen, she coiled and launched
herself across the courtroom, landing amongst the small group of soldiers who
had fought their way through the crowd. A bright red mist filled the air as she
executed her elegant dance of death, moving with the grace and agility of a
jungle cat.
By the time she returned to the
inquisitor, he’d managed to pull his body up into a sitting position and was
taking short, labored breaths. She raised his chin with the tip of her
blood-covered blade, wanting him to see who was delivering him to hell.
He let out something between a
choking sound and a chuckle, spitting blood from his mouth. “Releasing the
locks requires an order from me, and the code can only be entered remotely by
central command. They’re all going to burn.”
“Don’t flatter yourself—there’s nothing I need from you.”
C.M Michaels grew up in a small town in northern Michigan as the youngest child of a close-knit family of seven. He met his wife, Teresa, while attending Saginaw Valley State University. Together they’ve provided a loving home for several four-legged “kids”, including Sophie, their eternally young at heart, hopelessly spoiled Spaniel.
He has always enjoyed writing, and still has fond memories of reading his first book, a children’s novella, to local grade schools when he was 14. Dangerous Waters, the first book in the Sisters in Blood series, is being published by Freya’s Bower on September 5th, 2013. C.M. is currently working on the second book in the Sisters in Blood series along with a Fantasy romance.
When he’s not writing, C.M. can be found curled up with a good book, watching movies or hitting the hiking trails with his wife. An avid reader since discovering Jim Kjelgaard novels in early childhood, his favorite authors include Kelley Armstrong, Peter V. Brett, Richelle Mead, Rachel Caine, Cassandra Claire, J.R. Ward, Laini Taylor and Tessa Dawn.
C.M. currently resides in Louisville, Kentucky.
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4 comments:
Thank you for hosting me, Molly :)
Does sound like a great read. :) I wish you all the best!!
Thanks Melissa :)
Thank you for being here today Chad; and you're very welcome! I look forward to reading this story:)
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