Today I want to share a new book by Cree Storm .FIGHTING HIS FATE
BOOK BLURB
When
you lose your friends, family and livelihood all because you saw Bigfoot how
can that very being convince you that you are his one and only...his mate? That’s
what Lake must figure out and fast. He is Bigfoot and Zach is his very angry
and jaded mate that hates his kind, but Lake will not give up. Plane crashes,
hunters, and the fear of death will not stop him in his quest to get his man.
EXCERPT
Lake watched as the three men walked
towards the ranger station. He just hoped the idiots would stay far away until
he could get his mate the hell out of there.
Calling upon his senses Lake knew Zach was
heading back to the crash site. Rushing to get to him before the others
returned or the pricks parents arrived. He was almost to the site when he
remembered he couldn’t approach Zach in his Sasquatch form. Transitioning back
to his human form he was ill prepared to hear the gasp, “What the fuck?”
Turning Lake realized his fuck up. Zach
stood there, rifle hanging down his side, eyes wide and skin pale.
“Zach, let me explain.” Lake said taking a
step forward only to stop when Zach stepped back shaking his head.
“What the fuck are you?” Zach rasped out
the fear in his voice breaking Lake’s heart.
Sighing heavily, Lake tried taking another
step but Zach shocked the hell out of him when he raised the rifle and aimed it
at Lake. “Take another step towards me and I’ll blow your fucking balls off.”
“Don’t you mean kill me?” Lake said with a
snort.
Shaking his head, Zach shocked him when he replied, “No. If I
blow your balls off you live and I need you alive so I can find out what you
did with my brother.”
Lake was confused. What did he have to do
with Zach’s brother?
“Don’t look at me like you don’t know what
the fuck I’m talking about. You took Baily from me and I want him back! Now
start talking or I swear to god I will blow your balls off then your knees one
at a time and don’t think I’ll miss either. I was top in marksmanship in my
squad. Now talk.” Zach hissed out.
Holding up his hands in resignation, Lake
said, “Okay. Okay. But I really think we need to get far from here first, Zach.
Other’s are coming. I heard Johnny Ray talking to his parents. They’re on their
way here and I don’t think you want to be anywhere they are.”
Zach snorted, “I don’t want to be anywhere
you are either but you left me no choice. I want to know where my brother is.
Now!”
“I don’t know! I...” Lake could hear
motors running and knew their time was about up. “Please, Zach. I swear I will
answer any and all your questions I can, but we really need to get out of here.
People are coming.”
Zach looked around, saying, “I don’t hear
nothing.”
“Yes well you aren’t Wetiko. Please, we
need to go. Their getting closer.” Lake said anxiously.
It took a moment before Zach gave a sharp
nod. “Fine, but if you make one wrong move and I promise you I will shoot and
then take my chances with the others. I have enough bullets for everyone.”
Lake turned, “I won’t try anything, Zach.
Please, follow me.”
They walked for almost an hour, Zach not
saying a word and Lake not really knowing what to say. He had come here for his
mate. He knew this time would come, but now that it was here, Lake was
terrified. Not of Zach shooting him, although that was a possibility, but he
didn’t know how Zach was going to react to their situation or the explanations
he would have to give about his people and what Lake was asking of Zach.
“I think we’re far enough.” Zach said none
too politely.
“We’re not far from my lair. It’s a good
spot. We’ll hear and see anyone coming from it and I have food and drink.” Lake
said continuing forward.
“I don’t want your food or your water,
Lake...if that’s even your true name. I just want my brother and proof.” Zach
stated firmly.
Lake stopped and turned to Zach, “Proof?
Proof of what?”
“That you exist...”
I was born in Fort Knox, Kentucky. I’m a military brat that travelled a bit overseas and throughout many parts of the United States. I finally settled in Las Cruces, New Mexico, where I eventually got married and then divorced. I was blessed with two fantastic sons. As they grew up and became young men chasing their dreams, I felt that maybe now was the time for me to do the same. That’s when I started writing. Never in a million years did I expect to meet the most wonderful man in the world, move to Quebec, Canada, and get married. However, that is exactly what happened. JP has introduced me to things like; canoeing, snowmobiling, four wheeling, and has taken me to some of the most beautiful locations. Ones that I had only ever seen on a computer or read about in books. I may miss my mountains and my boys, but have discovered that when you work towards your dreams, the future can be one filled with happiness and love. My boys are only a plane ride away, and Skype is a glorious thing. So I say, on to my next adventure…don’t be shocked to find it in one of my books.
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