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A simple girl, skin caressed by a ...
night breaks
her eyes reflect
dark urban fantasy
& paranormal romance

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SPOOF: New author Lawrence V. Stryker

Posted by Sweet Vernal Zephyr

Remnants of Power: A Skindancer Novel by Lawrence V. Stryker.


The cover art is here! A hot new dark urban fantasy series. I don't have a book jacket blurb yet, but judging from the cover *don't strike me down* I would suppose the following possible critical points ;)

* Some sort of storm of power in the background
* Erotic: Lighting goes from his hand to his...
* A male lead character - maybe a dancer?
* Is that a tattoo on his chest? I want to see more!
* Erotic, violent & romantic themes?
* Magic?

So is it vampires? Or shifters (skindancer)? Or something else altogether magical? Demons come to mind too...

Perhaps a woman finds/ buys/ mysteriously receives a charm/ necklace/ ring/ item of jewelry. While out for a much needed night on the town/ reprieve from the deadbeat boyfriend/ night off of work one of the male exotic dancers/ bartenders/ patrons/ librarians has undue interest in her previous mentioned jewlery. It appears to call to them/ mark her as their queen/ bind them to her/ mark her as the enemy....

And on and on and on and on.

I already partially composed the exotic dancer and charm necklace scene in my head. Please don't mind the stream-of-consciousness lilt.

I couldn't seem to move my gaze away from his eyes. They were the strangest shade of green blue, almost like they couldn't make up their mind. Neither could I. Bedroom eyes. Oh yeah... and with the way he's moving on that pole I can think of a whole lotta things I would do in a bedroom with him, while staring into those eyes. "What the!" Is he staring at me too? There is no possible way. This is his job. I'm nothing special to him. Just a possible candidate for a soft grope and another twenty bucks in his ass crack. But I would get to touch that tight... "Whoa!" He's staring at my chest! No, my necklace. My new necklace. This is the first night I've ever worn it. At least in public, unprotected, outside of my shirt.

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"I'm a simple girl." she states with an innocent smile as her husband snorts and smirks in the background.

*snirk*

You catch a sharp edge to her sideways glance in his direction, yet the innocent smile remains in place and the warm croon of her voice betrays her humor as her eyes return to you.

"We live in a little cottage in the woods." She pauses, for dramatic effect perhaps. "Some say our woods are are haunted..." The subtle deepening of her voice as her words trail off invites you to wonder. Lil' green men, fairies, werewolves, your mind wanders as the solitude of the woods seeps into your consciousness.

*snap*

Minty gum scents the air as a sparkle brightens her slate blue eyes and you return your focus to your hosts.

"We have beautiful snow flocked winters," As her narration continues the tall, dark, and handsome man at her side slouches his stance and rolls his eyes as a groan only half escapes his lips. "And warm colorful summers!" she exclaims.

With a grin she leans over to lay a comfortable hand on his arm. Your eyes catch hers and she entices you, "Close your eyes..." Her lids flutter lower and her gaze turns softly mischievous under darkened lashes while suggestively caressing the arm of her lover.

Watching her fingers slide and flirt along his dark tanned skin, you find your lids drifting shut. She whispers, "Do you feel the magic, the earth and her song? Are you here with me, in my fantasy world?"

*snirk*

The obnoxious noise jolts you alert. The husband again. He doesn't seem to speak much. Dragon and fire flies dance to claim your attention as twilight descends. A glance back towards the couple reveals huge grins spread across both their faces. Sparkling eyes complement their smiles.

You smile too.

She recognizes acceptance in your smile and with a small wave of her hand she speaks in lighthearted friendly tones, "My blogging is a call in the wild to find other like minds to share with. Is that you? Do you have the magic inside too?!"

*snirk*

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