Elusive Excerpt #2

This Elusive Excerpt is part of the Facebook events pertaining to the launch of the book Aymaran Shadow. By reading this Elusive Excerpt, you are hereby agreeing to this blog’s Purpose and Policy.

Elusive Excerpt #2

Her sleek blue Nokia Lumia almost fell off the table, vibrating with an urgency that Sanya Rawat had seldom seen. The university cafeteria was sparsely populated, with the odd yuppie group milling about with no express purpose. The late afternoon sun made the vintage glass windows sparkle like vertical walls of shimmering water.

As she uncrossed her legs and bent over to read the incoming number, Sanya’s heart jumped a beat. The number was unknown, yet oddly familiar. She was sure she had known the number, but just could not put a face to it. Sliding the touch-screen interface, she pressed the phone to her ear as she reached for her mug of coffee on the triangular table in front of her.

“Sanya, Anuj.”

Sanya froze.

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Elusive Excerpt #1

This Elusive Excerpt is part of the Facebook events pertaining to the launch of the book Aymaran Shadow. By reading this Elusive Excerpt, you are hereby agreeing to this blog’s Purpose and Policy.

Elusive Excerpt #1

As she turned around again to face her rival, she let out an involuntary gasp and staggered back. The swarthy conquistador was eerily inches from her, breathing down her face and savoring every inch of her body with his lustful eyes.

The Aymaran commander was stockily built for a woman, but proportionately endowed. Her long flowing hair framed her radiant face, her full lips pursed into a defiant lock. As her eyes flashed in rage, her flared nostrils accentuated the heaving movement of her barely visible cleavage. Her shapely but strong thighs twitched as the tension in the air became palpable. Standing with her hands on her ample hips in the center of the tavern, she looked like a lioness surrounded by ravaging beasts.