Another Australian Ellen
writes Paranormal Romance with her main focus for the last year being to her
Preternatural Rescue Centre series. It looks fun, and though I do own the first
book, it’s with a sad heart to say that it has sunk into the debts of my TBR
pile and forgotten about until this very moment.
It’s the thing with books,
so many new ones, not enough time, and if you forget, you forget, which is sad
as with the first time I saw the book I was intrigued by the idea, and wanted
to read it, but I’ve sadly let a lot of series slide, old and new.
To me it seems like a very traditional paranormal series, which was the
pull I had to it, as I’m sure it’ll be for everyone else. it seems fun loving
and gripping and something to read when you need a bit of paranormal in your
life.
it’s what I’m seeing, it’s what I’m hoping for from the reviews I’ve
read off a couple of the books, but my reading buddy hasn’t even read them so I
can’t even ask her what she thought. They generally seemed loved by all those
who have read them, and that’s a great thing, and I’m certainly wanting to pick
it up again and have a read.
And to leave you all with a wee excerpt
Catcalls ripped through the
air as the young man slunk to his knees, crawling to the throbbing beat, as he
allowed the men crowding the edges of the stage to slap, pinch, and grab at his
ass. He rose to his knees in front of Gray, surprising him by leaning over and
wrapping his fists in Gray's shoulder-length ebony hair, pulling him forward,
right into his groin. He rubbed Gray's face against him, and the scent of the
smaller shifter's musk filling his lungs made him instantly hard, uncomfortably
filling his jeans, as his body reacted to the delicious pheromones. A guttural
groan pulled from deep within his chest and he automatically reached around to
pull the man closer. The little wolf chuckled—red wolf if his scent was
anything to go by. Far smaller than Gray's own breed...not that he let that
little titbit of information let loose often...well, never, actually. The less
the population knew that his breed still existed, the better.