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DON’T BITE THE BRIDESMAID
A Sons of Kane Novel
Alice Shepard needs one thing: a date for her sister’s wedding. And not just any date. A hunk who will make her fiancé rue the day he left her for her best friend. Her drop-dead gorgeous neighbor fits the bill—even if he is a bit quirky and never comes out during the day—and Alice has downed just enough appletinis to ask him. But she makes it quite clear that there will be no funny business.
Spending a week on a cruise ship full of humans while sleeping close to his sexy next-door neighbor sounds like a helluva bad idea to vampire Noah Thorpe. But his friends need time to get him out of a shotgun wedding—a vampire bonding that will tie his fate to a female vampire he’s never met. And Alice’s offer comes at just the right time.
What could possibly go wrong?
Release Date: May 27, 2013
Praise for Don’t Bite the Bridesmaid
“…a delectable read filled with vampire angst and sexy romance. It gives readers a happily ever after they can really dig their teeth into. I loved every bit of it!”
—Melissa Bourbon Ramirez—
Excerpt
© 2013 Tiffany Allee
Chapter One
When the door opened, Alice Shepard suddenly wished she’d had five appletinis.
Noah Thorpe peered at her from behind hooded eyes. And if his bored expression hadn’t told her he wasn’t interested in talking to her, his tone would have.
“Yes?”
She straightened her dress and then ran a hand over her hair, smoothing it. She could do this. Four appletinis and enough outrage bottled inside her chest to choke a bear virtually guaranteed enough courage.
“Hi, Noah,” she said, forcing a smile. She could do this. The worst he could do was say no, right? “Can I come in and talk to you for a minute?”
He paused for a moment, and the humiliating thought that he’d deny her even that simple request flashed through her mind. But finally, he nodded and stepped back.
She steeled her spine and walked past him into his foyer, glancing around even though she’d seen it several times in the five years she’d lived next door. But that had been for silly requests or neighborly things. Asking him to get a tree trimmed was one thing, and didn’t really compare to what she intended to ask now. And it hit her how very nice his house was. What did the man do for a living to afford such a place at his age? He couldn’t be much older than thirty. Family money?
Noah walked past her and his dark grey dress shirt brushed against her bare shoulder. She suppressed a shiver, smoothed her sundress, and followed him. And she did her best to keep from staring at the smooth line of his wide shoulders, and the way his pants revealed one of the nicest butts she’d seen in…well, ever.
Down girl. There was no doubt about it, Noah was attractive. Her sister had asked once if Alice’s neighbor was cute. The word didn’t apply. Even the word handsome didn’t do him justice. Erotic. Sensual. Dangerous. But never simply handsome. And certainly not cute.
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From the Files of the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency Series
BANSHEE CHARMER
From the Files of the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency – Book One
When she’s sent to a crime scene and finds her second dead woman in as many weeks, half-banshee detective Kiera “Mac” McLoughlin is convinced a serial killer is on the loose. Incubi are extinct, her boss insists. But what else can kill a woman in the throes of pleasure? When her partner is murdered after using witchcraft to locate the killer and Mac is thrown off the case, her frustration turns to desperation.
Certain the killer is an incubus, Mac works behind her department’s back to chase down slim, sometimes perilous leads. While the killer eludes her, she does discover handsome Aidan Byrne, an investigative counterpart from the enigmatic Otherworlder Enforcement Agency. Mac typically runs her investigations fast and hard, but with Aidan at her side, she’s running this one “hot” as well. But Aiden knows more than he’s letting on—something that could shatter their blazing romance and add Mac to the killer’s growing body count…
What reviewers are saying about Banshee Charmer:
“With a spark of sexual heat, a budding romance, and a tough-cop heroine, Tiffany Allee creates a well balanced, highly engaging story.”
—Heather from Book Savvy Babe—
“…an exciting first installment which looks to be a really fun and really sexy series. Full of revenge, naughty words, and surprising lust for a sexy stranger.”
—Amber Elise at Du Livre—
“Banshee Charmer was a delight to read. It’s fast-paced plot, unique characters and sexy romance made it hard for me to put down.”
—Angel Ray from Lore Lush Book Reviews—
“What an exciting debut to a new series! The mystery plot was thrilling, the world-building complex and the love story sizzling. Perfect mix and great story, I loved it!”
“1 part Mac + 1 part Aidan = Absolutely Freaking Delicious hotness.”
—Cana Wentzky from Place of Reads—
“If you love fast paced stories filled with great plots, heart stopping twists and hot romance, this is the right book for you.”
—Stephanie Verhaegen from Bookfever—
Excerpt
© 2012 Tiffany Allee
Chapter One
“What do we got, Aggie?”
The detective pulled a handkerchief from his back pocket and wiped at the sweat beaded on the top of his bald head. Some people might have assumed his reaction was nerves, but I knew it had to be hot in the house he’d just walked out of. Detective Joe Agrusa had been on the job for nearly twenty-five years, and only Mrs. Agrusa could make him nervous enough to sweat.
“What we got is a body. A weird one,” he said.
“No shit? Here I was thinking you called me out because you’re so damned fond of me.”
He grinned, revealing a set of crooked but stain-free teeth. “You wish, freak hunter.”
Aggie was human, shorter than me but at least twice my weight. I was usually the shortest woman in the room, which made the detective pretty damned short for a man. I looked down at him and snorted. “Fill me in.”
He raised an eyebrow at my tone.
I kept my face straight, just barely. “Don’t make me scream it out of you.”
“Shit, Mac. All the years my wife’s been nagging me and you think I’m not immune to a banshee? A half-assed one at that?”
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SUCCUBUS LOST
From the Files of the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency – Book Two
Someone is kidnapping and incinerating otherworlders beyond recognition, and Detective Marisol Whitman, a succubus, races to find the murderer before he claims another victim. But her pursuit is derailed when her responsible younger sister vanishes. Marisol suspects foul play and enlists support from an unlikely source: an agent from the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency, Valerio Costa.
When the trail pointing to everyone from vampires to witches dries up, Agent Costa admits to knowing more than he’s shared. Marisol’s sister’s kidnapper harnesses more magic than she can imagine—and they’re running out of time. To find her sister before her powers are drained and twisted beyond recognition, Marisol must connect the dots between cases and put her trust in Costa, a salamander who may burn her before she can solve either case.
What reviewers are saying about Succubus Lost:
“This book was sexy, fun, suspenseful and very witty, what I love most in a Paranormal Romance. I highly recommend Tiffany Allee’s books to everyone.”
—Stephanie Verhaegen from Bookfever—
“I absolutely adore the Files of the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency series by Tiffany Allee.”
—Marlene from Reading Reality—
“Succubus Lost is another original and satisfying read by Tiffany Allee. With all its suspense, diverse characters and a hate-worthy villain, Succubus Lost is a book you’ll want to read in one sitting.”
—Lori from Romancing the Darkside—
“Succubus Lost is charming, sexy, and well-written.”
—Mindy Wall from Books, Books, and More Books—
“SUCCUBUS LOST is full of mystery, action and lust, this, for me, was an emotional story as Marisol’s fears and inner thoughts are laid bare. Marisol and Costa took their time in falling in love and breaking down the barriers that stood in their way.”
Excerpt
© 2012 Tiffany Allee
Chapter One
The smell hit me first. Not decay, like I’d expected after being called to the site of a homicide, but cremains and trash.
Spotlights and flashlights lit the darkened alley, casting eerie shadows onto the asphalt and against the brick of the surrounding buildings. It was enough to make a person imagine threats that didn’t exist, monsters hiding in the shadows. Surreal.
The alleyway behind La Maison wasn’t exactly as nice as the lobby of the chic Chicago hotel, and the night air was cooling quickly. I glanced longingly toward the back door of the building and clutched my blazer a little tighter around me, wishing I’d worn pants instead of a skirt for once. Inside the hotel door lay the kitchen, and past that was one of the nicest lounge bars in the city, as well as a first-rate restaurant. Putting on my cop face—a slightly knowing smile that my friend Mac called “smug with a touch of haughty”—I followed Astrid into the Dumpster-filled alley where a metal trash can seemed to be the source of the ashy scent wafting down the street.
“I’m Astrid Holmes, and this is Marisol Whitman.” Astrid flashed her badge at a police officer and a man in a crime scene investigator’s jacket. I did the same. This was her case, so I’d follow her lead. “What do we got?” she asked, her voice almost too official.
The CSI spoke first. “Freak squad, huh? Looks like a body, burned.”
Neither Astrid nor I so much as blinked at his rude greeting. It wasn’t the first time we’d been called freaks, and it almost certainly wouldn’t be the last.
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LYCAN UNLEASHED
From the Files of the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency – Book Three
Detective Astrid Holmes is a sensitive, a human capable of feeling the energy of otherworlders. When she is dispatched to the horrific murder scene of a local vampire, she expects it to be just another day on the job. But when evidence is stolen on her watch, she is removed—not only from the investigation, but from her job as a member of the Chicago police department’s paranormal unit.
Astrid’s only hope of reinstatement lies with her ex co-worker and almost-lover, Lycan Mason Sanderson. But convincing the OWEA agent to let her assist with the investigation isn’t nearly as difficult as staying alive when the murderer realizes that Astrid may hold the key to unlocking his identity.
Fighting to take down a killer could have deadly consequences for Astrid and Mason, but working together puts their already fragile relationship in jeopardy.
What reviewers are saying about Lycan Unleashed:
“LYCAN UNLEASHED is fabulous! The action starts with the first page and is non-stop to the explosive ending..”
—Annetta Sweetko from Fresh Fiction—
“These novels are fun, engaging reads.”
—Lexie from Poisoned Rationality—
“…this is a great book, and I loved it soo much that I’m sitting on pins and needles waiting on the next book.”
“This seamlessly mixes in magic and myth and good old police procedural. I’m looking forward to more of these.”
—Bettie Lee from Books with BettieLee—
Excerpt
© 2013 Tiffany Allee
Chapter One
Bright lights poured over me as I strode up from the parking lot and across the small, dock-style entrance into the boat. I closed my eyes before crossing the threshold and let my attention shift from my five senses to my sixth—as a sensitive, I could feel the powers that otherworlders, or OWs, emitted. “Oh-dub” energy radiated from the boat, but most of it was too far in for me to get a good read. But the shadowy wave of vampire energy was unmistakable—there were several of them inside.
And I could feel the slight pinging of a banshee too, almost too far away for me to sense. Mac would probably be distinguishable from other banshees, especially full-blooded ones. But that wasn’t a theory I’d ever had a chance to test, since I’d never been around another banshee.
Casino Merveilleux floated permanently docked on the Fox River. Since it was technically a boat, it could offer gambling games to the residents and visitors of the greater Chicagoland area. New gambling ships were rare, but with the Chevalier money and influence behind the project, approval had not really been an issue.
Lieutenant Vasquez hadn’t mentioned anything specific about the crime scene other than the address, when he’d called me into his office with a brisk, “Astrid, get your ass to this crime scene.” So when I found my GPS leading me into the parking lot of a riverboat casino, I was a little ticked. Sure, the lieutenant wasn’t exactly the talkative type, but a quick mention of the location wouldn’t have been out of order. He’d probably been too pissed about Claude’s latest no-notice “vacation” to think to mention it.
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