Ellie Horn is joining us today to share an excerpt from her upcoming romance, Centaur Rift! It’s the first book in her Centaur Trilogy–check it out and be sure to pre-order your copy today!
Title: Centaur Rift
Author: Ellie Horn
Genre: Dark Why Choose Romance
Release Date: October 13th
About Centaur Rift:
I thought I understood the way the world worked. Family was something other people had. Trust was rarely rewarded. Survival depended upon a clever mind and a strong body.
Until a stallion in a corn field proved that everything I had believed was a lie.
Because he wasn’t exactly a horse. Hung like one, yes. But this former centaur shifts to six and a half feet of gorgeous warrior who houses a destructive secret.
When he tells me he’s from another realm, I decide he’s more broken than he seems. To make matters worse, he takes me through a portal—and reveals that werewolves and dragons are real. But that isn’t the biggest surprise.
Turns out I have a few secrets of my own.
Who knew?
The Warrior Hearts Academy Centaur Trilogy is a dark, slow-burn, paranormal/fantasy romance where the strong female main character has many love interests that she doesn’t have to choose between. A Happily Ever After is guaranteed in book three. The subject matter within is only suitable for mature readers. To avoid spoilers, if you have specific triggers, please contact the author to discuss whether this trilogy is right for you.
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Exclusive Excerpt:
When Marcus appeared, I was momentarily caught off guard. With his messy, damp hair, fresh-scrubbed look, and tee shirt and sweats that actually fit, he suddenly looked much younger.
Still a bloody big guy, but more human. And sexy as hell.
I wrenched my gaze away from him and bent to pull the chicken out of the oven. Sitting at the table, we both gobbled the wings down as though we hadn’t seen food in eons.
Then I basically shoved Marcus down the hall and into the spare room. Considering the thoughts cruising through my head, manhandling him may not have been the best idea, but it was the only way to get him to move.
He only did so to be polite. Touching him was like touching stone. He was that hard. No way I could have moved him if he hadn’t decided to give to my wishes.
“Cara will be back soon—” he protested.
“She told you to rest. And that is what you should do,” I insisted.
His eyes sparked golden fire at me as the door closed. I paused outside for a moment, seized with the overwhelming urge to follow him in. But then I remembered the presence looming over me in the shower. And I reminded myself that until I found balance in this new life, jumping into bed with an ex-Centaur that sprouted wicked claws at unexpected times might not be the best idea…
About the Author:
Ellie Horn--A dark fantasy writing duo that doesn't take themselves too seriously.
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