Trevor out tomorrow + excerpt

Trevor will be out tomorrow 🙂 you can still pre-order it here http://www.extasybooks.com/add-prebuys-now/trevor/  or you’ll find it here http://www.extasybooks.com/trevor/ tomorrow.

Sometimes you have to get over bad memories to create new ones.

 Trevor has known who his mate was for years, but he’s so painfully shy and insecure that the most he’s done to woo him has been leaving him cupcakes on his porch. He knows he’s going to lose him if he doesn’t finally make a move, though, and with a not so gentle push from two of his friends, he calls Micah.

Micah is still dealing with bad memories from his shifter ex-boyfriend, and he’s glad when he meets Trevor. Trevor looks unassuming and sweet, and Micah is thrilled, until he finds out Trevor is just like his ex. He runs, thinking he’ll never see Trevor again.

Family and friends conspire to get Trevor and Micah together, and it works, until Micah discovers his father has been hiding a secret that could put Trevor and the entire pride in danger. Will Micah and Trevor’s fragile relationship survive, or will the past push them apart?

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Micah watched the car disappear down the street and shook his head. He knew he’d find two cupcakes on the porch, and now that he’d seen the person who apparently was leaving them for him and his dad, he knew it was a man. Not a woman, like his dad thought, but a man.

“Micah.”

Micah jerked toward his dad, who was trying to get out of the car. He was struggling, and while Micah knew he didn’t like asking for help, he also knew he’d be grateful if Micah offered. He hurried to the car, momentarily pushing away thoughts of his mysterious admirer.

“Here, let me help,” he proposed, offering his dad his hands.

His dad nodded and took them, letting Micah pull him upright. He waited until he was sure his dad was balanced to reach into the car and extract his dad’s cane. His dad made a face at it, like always, but it wasn’t like he could walk without falling on his face without it, so he took it from Micah’s hand and hobbled away.

Micah closed the door and locked the car, then hurried past his dad to open the front door. He leaned down and took the box that waited for him next to the door, and when his dad finally managed to get on the porch, he smirked at the sight.

“Your admirer left new cupcakes?” he asked.

Micah couldn’t very well hide the box, so he nodded. Besides, his admirer had been leaving the sweets every day for months. Micah’s dad would have found it weird if he hadn’t today.

“Wait, was that the reason why you shot out of the car as if your ass were on fire? Did you see her?”

Micah smirked. He liked knowing something his dad didn’t know. “Yeah, I saw the person who leaves these. Not well, but enough to know it’s not a woman.”

“Seriously?”

“Yeah.”

Micah’s dad hobbled inside and Micah followed him, closing the door after casting one last glance in the direction his admirer had taken. They ended up in the kitchen, and Micah put the cupcake box on the table as his dad sat heavily in one of the chairs. They both looked at the box.

“A man, huh?” Micah’s dad asked.

“Yeah.”

“You’re sure you don’t know who it could be? It’s been months. Why hasn’t he come forward?”

Micah took his jacket off and hung it to the back of his chair. “Maybe he doesn’t know I’m gay.”

Micah’s dad snorted. “How could he not? He knows where you live, and I’m ready to bet he knows a lot more than that. Honestly, if he didn’t merely leave you cupcakes, I’d have told you to go to the cops months ago. That guy’s a stalker.”

Micah’s dad wasn’t wrong. In the beginning, Micah had found it fun, and the cupcakes were good. He and his dad didn’t usually eat sweets, but they always ate the ones left for them by Micah’s admirer. He’d even started leaving two cupcakes when Micah’s father had moved in with him. That meant the guy was at the least spying on Micah.

“What do you think I should do?” Micah asked, opening the box.

The cupcakes were chocolate, with whipped cream on top and a red cherry. Micah slid the box toward his dad and his dad took one of the cupcakes. “Well, as much as I enjoy the cupcakes, don’t you think it’s time you did something?”

Trevor and Simon

I know I’ve been slacking when it comes to my blog lately. Sorry 🙂 April and May have been hectic so far, but here are all the news!

Mal is now available on Amazon https://www.amazon.com/Mal-Gillham-Pack-Book-12-ebook/dp/B01FQ3ZIKW

Trevor and Simon are available for pre-order on Extasy Books. Trevor will be available for download on June 1, Simon on June 15.

 

Mal Release Day

Mal, book #12 of the Gillham Pack Series, will be out tomorrow on the Extasy Books website. You can pre-order it here http://www.extasybooks.com/add-prebuys-now/mal/ or buy it tomorrow here http://www.extasybooks.com/mal/

Mal isn’t the only human in the Gillham Pack, but he is the only unmated one. He knows most members view him as an outsider for that, but he has his friends, and it’s enough for him. That’s what he tries to convince himself of anyway.

Will still isn’t over Heath, even though his ex-boyfriend mated with Jayden nine months ago. It’s not only the fact that Heath mated that hurts him. Heath lost his memory, and he doesn’t remember Will and the years they had together. Will knows it’s not Heath’s fault, but he still keeps his distance, even if that means staying away from the only family he has.

Will and Mal crash into each other and Will immediately realizes what Mal is to him. The distance between their homes put a strain on their budding relationship, as does the reappearance of Mal’s abusive ex-boyfriend, and the ever-present danger of the new council trying to get rid of the pack. Will they be able to find solutions to their problems or will one of them finally tear them apart?

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Will wanted to leave. That was what he’d intended to do when he’d left the alpha’s office, but instead a weird pink-haired guy had noticed him walking away and had snatched him from the entrance and pulled him into the living room.

Now Will was on the couch, sandwiched between Pink Hair and another guy he thought was called Keegan or something. He didn’t remember too well.

They were watching something on TV, and there was way too much blood for Will’s taste. Pink Hair patted his arm when Will tried to get up. “We’ll see dicks soon, Boo. Don’t go anywhere.”

“See dicks?”

“Yeah. What, you thought this was all about blood and gladiators?”

Will looked at the screen, where two guys were trying to kill each other and blood was dripping everywhere. “Looks like it.”

“Oh, no. Whoever made this series isn’t shy about sex. Not even gay sex.” Pink Hair waggled his eyebrows. “And they show the actors’ bits and pieces every so often. You need to keep your eyes on the screen, because sometimes it’s a see or miss. We can always rewind, or whatever, so just shout if you see dick.”

Will didn’t even know how to answer that. He closed his eyes when one of the guys on the screen started pounding on the other one with a huge hammer. He should leave. What could these two do to him if he tried? Nothing, that was what.

Will started to get up again, but Pink Hair grabbed his arm. “Where are you going?”

“Home.”

Pink Hair cocked his head and momentarily took his gaze off the screen. “You don’t live here?”

“Uh, no.”

“What are you doing here, then?”

“I was dropping some things for Heath and talking with the alpha.”

“Heath? Heath doesn’t live here.”

“I know.”

“Why didn’t you take his stuff over to his house?”

“Because I didn’t want to.”

Pink Hair narrowed his eyes. “Who are you?”

“You forced me to watch guys killing each other with you and you don’t even know who I am?”

Pink Hair waved his hand. “I thought you were new and I wanted you to feel welcome.”

Will risked a glance at the screen, immediately regretting it when the guy with the hammer started taking off the other guy’s face with a hook. “And that’s what you made me watch to make me feel welcome?”

Pink Hair grimaced. “Well, me and Keenan watch it mostly for the dicks and the gay sex.”

“Wouldn’t it be easier to watch porn?”

“I can’t watch porn with Keenan! He’s like my brother.”

“I need to go home.”

“Who are you?”

“Why are you ignoring what I’m saying?”

Keenan snorted. “Because he’s Nysys. He ignores whatever doesn’t suit him.”