Skye & Shade Cross are brother & sister twins with a special
physic connection, being able to speak telepathically with
each other, they are also able to speak with animals.
Skye Cross owns a local pet store, but has always been
involved with rescuing animals. Her latest rescue mission is
an animal fighting ring where the animals aren't the normal
ones that one would expect.
Shade Cross is a homicide detective investigating a few
murders that are tied to the animal fights, when he is
killed. Now his ghost is stuck here with some unfinished
business. The only person who can see him or help him is
Skye. As Skye begins her own investigation in to her
brother's murder, she learns that the animals are really
shapeshifters.
Luc Lazare has always walked between the worlds of his
Kindred father and human mother. When Shade Cross is killed
on his mother's door step, Luc now feels responsible to
protect Shade's sister.
Skye and Luc must now work together to try to learn who is
behind the shifter fights and just how deep Shade was
involved. They also try to deny the attraction they both
feel towards each other.
ANIMAL INSTINCTS starts off a bit slow since there is some
back
story to get through, but after that, I could not put it
down! The characters and storyline is strong and
entertaining. There is just enough action, suspense, and
love scenes. The back and forth conversations between Skye
and Luc are comical.
Luc Lazare doesn’t need more complications in his life. And
Skye Cross, the intriguing woman able to communicate with
animals, is the last thing he wants. Too bad his body
disagrees. But he’s trying to save his shapeshifting family
from being forced into the battle arena, and that means
protecting the shifters responsible for stealing Skye's
brother’s soul. Even as she demands his help, he’ll have to
resist the pull of temptation.
Skye’s most recent animal rescue assignment involves saving
canines involved in primal battles. Her investigation leads
her to Luc, a man whose powers unsettle but intrigue her.
Luc lures her into a dark encounter, and realizes that the
animals engaging in these battles aren’t dogs at all,
they’re wild predators. Skye finds herself caught in a
dangerous world she never knew existed while relying on a
man she couldn’t possibly trust.
In a world where everything--and nothing--is as it seems,
can Luc and Skye find a way to overcome the odds that are
destined to keep them apart?
Excerpt
Dark hair whipped around features so rugged they could have
been cut from granite. High cheekbones. Broad forehead.
Square chin. His eyes appeared silver in the moonlight, and
they glowed at me, tightening my stomach and making it hard
to breathe.
Trembling, I gasped, "What just happened?"
"You got into something that doesn't concern you." Forget
about it.
I started. He hadn't said the last bit out loud. There was
something about him so powerful that I almost agreed.
I fought the desire to give in, saying, "I'm not forgetting
about anything. Who are you?"
I felt as if he were trying to push the command into my mind.
Glaring at him, I pushed back.
"What are you?" he asked.
"Someone who protects animals."
His silence told me that wasn't exactly the explanation he
was looking for. My pulse threaded unevenly as he stepped
closer. I sensed both threat and something less tangible,
something that made my stomach knot and my throat tighten.
I'd always had a psychic connection not only with animals,
but with my brother. No one else. Not until now. And this
guy being able to mess with my mind went beyond any previous
experience I'd had.
"Did you have something to do with the fight?" I gasped.
"Where did those predators come from? What kind of power do
you have over them?" It had to be something supernatural.
He stepped closer, and I sucked in a breath as his power cut
through me, speeding my pulse, drying my mouth.
"You need to forget about them, Skye."
This time he said it aloud. And he used my name.
"How do you know who I am?" I demanded, my heart beating so
fast I could feel it bump up against my ribs. "What were you
doing here? Who are you?"
Rather than answering my questions, he reached out and slid
a palm along my cheek. The touch seared me, reminding me of
the time I'd inadvertently touched a live wire. Wanting to
move, wanting to run, I stood frozen instead. He was so
close, I imagined I could feel the heat of his body as he
splayed fingers around the side of my head. My insides
trembled and my breasts felt full and tight.
What was wrong with me? Why couldn't I move? Or speak?
You never saw me. You'll forget about me the moment I disappear.
Every fiber of my being longed to do what he wanted. But
something in me, the thing that made me do what I do, was
stronger.
"Disappear to where?" I demanded through a parched throat
when I finally found my voice. "I have an excellent memory."
Appearing frustrated that I'd been able to hear the silent
command, he dropped his hand. "What are you?" he asked again.