March 23, 2016

Double Feature: Anything Can Happen with @liviaquinn #RLFblog #UrbanFantasy

Come to a place where anything can happen... with Livia Quinn.

Author Bio

Livia Quinn is a D.C. native living in Louisiana. She's written ten books in her Storm Lake series, both paranormal and contemporary romance. "It's like a mini-vacation from the real world." "Walk don't run to the buy button" her readers have said. Come to a place where anything can happen...

Cry Me a River, book 2 Destiny Paramortals

Genre Science Fiction, Sword and Sorcery, Paranormal, Urban Fantasy
Book heat level (based on movie ratings): PG13
He's looking for normal, but has he found Mayberry or Middle Earth?
Isn't it just like a man to exit a relationship when he finds out a woman has a few little secrets? The last time I'd seen Sheriff Jack Lang, he got his first glimpse of my Paramortal "talents" - a few measly bolts of lightning aimed at his - in his general direction.
I've denied my heritage as a Tempestaerie for nineteen years, but now my brother River, a Djnni like our father, is missing. Sheriff Lang is finally on board with our search for River but time is running out. In the course of the investigation we've gone from attraction to suspicion, support to friendship, romance to oh-my-god-get-away-from-me revulsion.
Jack's an ex-Navy pilot. He says he wants to know "everything". My ex-lover, Dylan McGuinness, says after we answer Jack's questions, he'll either join us, or grab his daughter and take the first jet out of Middle Earth. Jack may stick around, help me save my brother and discover the whereabouts of my parents, but I doubt he'll still want to take me to the Mardi Gras ball, once he knows "everything". There's a lot of everything…

Eve of Chaos, book 3 Destiny Paramortals

Genre Science Fiction, Sword  and Sorcery, Paranormal, Urban Fantasy
Book heat level (based on movie ratings): PG13
"You vill meet a dahk dangerrous strangah…"
…Aurora predicted at the Mardi Gras ball, and as if someone left their Swords of War videogame on "share" in a parallel universe, the Dark Knightwalked in. Conor de Sept Flambe´ with the distinctive leathery tattoos spanning his muscular shoulders and magnificent flashing swords. "Where did he get those swords?" Montana drooled. She'd been unable to force her eyes away from him, then he parted the crowd like Moses through the Red Sea, and asked her to dance.
He said he wanted to show her some of his moves. Right! Her Dinnshencha warrior wasn't born yesterday… But there's more to this Knight than meets the eye, and he's quite an eyeful. Recognizing her diminishing strength, he offered to prepare her for the Chaos, twenty-four hours when many Paramortals would lose their power.
With crazies coming out of the woodwork, Paramortals losing their abilities, personalities going AWOL, Sheriff Lang wants to know who will be left standing with him when the Para-moon begins. If Flambe' is what Jack thinks he is, Destiny might have a chance. If not, they'll be in deep… trouble. Where's an F-18 when you need one?

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  1. Welcome back! Nice to have you here today. :)

  2. It's great to be here, Kayelle. Thanks for allowing me to share these two books from my Paramortal series. They were the most fun to write!


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