Wednesday, September 5, 2018

WIP Wednesday: Worlds Collide




The alien’s fox ears flattened with menace and he snarled at her. She was sure he said words, but they weren’t in English. The way he jabbed one of his two fingers in the direction of the exit interpreted his meaning perfectly. Get out.

Velia didn’t have an instant to react. The door to the corridor opened and six Marines raced in, guns at the ready. Hudson yelled, “Hostile extraterrestrial! Farrah, get back!”

Something curled around Velia’s wrist and yanked her toward the striped intruder, pulling her against his body.


Was that a tail? Did he grab me with a tail?

Velia was so stunned she initially didn't realize the alien was dragging her toward the saucer, curling his enormous frame around her.


Releasing from Carina Press on October 29. Available for pre-order now!

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