 Khaos is an immortal bad boy. He's been pampered his whole life but now he's trying to live on his own, without the private chef, valet service, and other trappings. He's sexy as sin and reminded me of Kresley Cole's Immortals After Dark.- Sassy and Oh-so-good.... BLOOD AND JEWELS is the first in a new Casket Girls' Family series featuring new relations from the original Casket Girls' series. But even if you haven't read the Casket Girls' books, you will LOVE BLOOD AND JEWELS. Now available in Ebook and Print, BLOOD AND JEWELS is a fast paced paranormal romance with compelling characters and a wild-ride through New Orleans. Don't miss your chance to find your new favorite romance. Blurb: “No one does paranormal romance like A.D. Brazeau. Vampires, New Orleans, and true love…her books have it all!” Khaos, the demon playboy, has lived a life of indulgence and carefree chaos, never taking anything—or anyone—seriously. But when his parents boot him out of their lavish home, he stumbles upon a captivating and enigmatic woman who changes everything. Antoinette has always thrived in the shadows, content to quietly oversee Noir, her gothic nightclub in the heart of New Orleans. But her quiet world is upended when she finds herself dealing with a reckless demon manning her club's door and a dangerous witch on the hunt for her invaluable jewels. Antoinette preferred her life when no one knew her name. Now, the reluctant duo must join forces to outwit the witch and secure the treasures before they lose their lives. As Antoinette is forced to confront her dark past, she faces an agonizing choice: follow a path that leads to death and mortality or surrender to the magnetic pull of Khaos' world. Blood and Jewels is a thrilling paranormal romance mystery set against the sultry backdrop of modern-day New Orleans. It’s the first book in The Casket Girls Family Series. For more stories about the Casket Girls, dive into Blood and Ravens, Book One of The Casket Girls Series. EXCERPT: “Well, this is embarrassing.” Khaos sat on one of the remarkably small plastic chairs that sat around the sad workroom table. “For you? I wholeheartedly agree.” Desiree moved around the brightly lit room like a sprite opening cupboards and smelling tea packets. “What strange places offices are.” “When you’re finished investigating how the muggles live, maybe you can focus and tell me what the fuck you’re doing here.” Khaos watched her open a drawer and finger the unseen contents. She was completely unbothered by him, as she was by most people. “I wanted to see how you are. Fosette called me and said she and Lucian were out searching for the descendants of a witch who might be able to help you and Madame de Pompadour”—she looked at Khaos then, her eyebrows raised—“find some magical jewels?” The entire statement was a question. “Yes, but I told them to cut it short and go home. The Madame and I are no longer acquainted.” “Figures.” Desiree sank into the seat opposite him. “I mean, you’re usually not acquainted with anyone for long. Although, it’s a shame. I think I would have liked to meet Madame de Pompadour.” “Yes, well, as you’ve already pointed out …” Khaos moved his hand in the air, not bothering to finish his sentence. “Which brings me to my second reason for seeking you out.” Desiree stopped looking around the room to level him with an emerald-green stare. “When are you going to go home?” BUY LINKS: |
