Book of the Month
Twenty Authors, Twenty Days
Welcome to Sinclair Books. I would like to apologise in the late posting of todays blog. Blogger.com have been doing updates, which has delayed the release. Today we are being joined by Author Lee Ann Sontheimer Murphy. We are being introduced to the paranormal romance story, Love Tattoo. Love Tattoo came third in last month's book of the month and is listed on the, Books of 2011, page and is a recommended read. Below you will find an excerpt and trailer from, Love Tattoo. Please remember to vote for, Love Tattoo by Lee Ann Sontheimer Murphy, in the poll to the right of this blog. You can also join us at the Sinclair Books book group to talk more about Love Tattoo.
Title of the Book - Love Tattoo
Author Name - Lee Ann Sontheimer Murphy
Genre - Paranormal Romance
Price - $4.99
Buy Link - Evernight Publishing - Amazon
One kiss chars everything Cara Riley knows into ignorance but she's willing to learn. She detours from her planned shot at a Nashville singing career to see just where this wild fever with sexy Will Brennan may take her. They prowl Beale Street by night, ride the midnight trolley, and they're falling into love fast. He has his quirks - he sleeps days, plays at night, quotes Shakespeare and exudes sensual appeal - but when he takes Cara to his home, she learns the secret he's kept for over two hundred years. Whether or not they can find a future together is up to Cara.
Excerpt
“You look beautiful, mo anam cara.”
His voice swept over my senses like wind before a
thunderstorm, electric and full of possibilities. Whatever he said in
that foreign language didn’t translate into my head but the way he
said, car-a, not care-a, I knew it wasn’t my name. From his tone, I
guessed it must be some kind of endearment.
“Thank you.” I had nothing else to say in return. “What
language is that?”
Will smiled, a slow, grin that spread across his face like
syrup over a platter of pancakes, both rich and sweet.
“It’s Irish, Cara Riley. I guess that means you haven’t the
Gaelic.”
Wondering why –despite my Irish sounding name – he
would even think that a Texas girl would speak Irish, I shook my
head.
“No, I don’t. All I can speak is English and a smattering of
Spanish. You can’t grow up in Texas without picking up a little along
the way.”
“That’s a pity,” Will said as he released my hand so that he
could roll out of bed, naked and so beautiful that I thought I might just
faint with desire. His flesh almost glowed, ivory from toe to head
except for that red mark that remained on his left arm. Every inch of
his body radiated strength and he looked so trim that his muscles must
be hard as stone. He lacked the muscles of a body builder, which
was good – I’m not one who finds the exaggerated big muscles
attractive but he looked both strong and sexy. “I may have to teach you."
