Guest Post (and giveaway) with Anita Clenney

Embrace the Highland Warrior is the second book in the Connor Clan series. Cody and Shay’s story continues where Awaken left off. We’ll see all the warriors return to help Cody in his battle to save Shay. For those readers who aren’t familiar with the series, I’ll tell you a bit about these warriors. They’re big, bad, sexy and funny, and they know how to fight evil. Part of a secret society in existence since the beginning of time, these warriors are all that stand between humans and the demons hiding in plain sight among them, disguised as their neighbors and sometimes friends. And they aren’t just any old demons. They’re the ancient ones, demons of old. No warrior can touch these demons unless they’re assigned by Michael the Archangel. They’re too strong, and fighting against them would mean death. But while the warriors are fully human, they’ve been bred and trained to fight. They’re stronger and faster than normal humans, and their senses are stronger. And they have really cool weapons.

There’s Faelan, the only warrior ever assigned two ancient demons. Born in the 19th century, Faelan was most powerful warrior of his time. He was betrayed and trapped in a time vault where he slept for 150 years, waking to a strange world filled with modern technology and even stranger…modern day females. Then there’s Ronan, 6’3 inches of raw, sexy warrior, better than Robin Hood with his bow, and equally at home with a sword or a bonny lass. Cody, the only other warrior who’s been assigned an ancient demon, might have pretended to be the tough boy next door, and he’s good at hiding secrets, but he’ll be stunned when he finds out what’s been hidden from him. Shane is quiet but the fastest with a sword, and Niall is a one-man army, built like a tree trunk. There’s Duncan, who's brooding over more than villains, and Sorcha, who likes flirting almost as much as killing demons. And my heroines are more than just mates to these sexy warriors. They have talents that will shock even them.

My publisher will give away two copies of Embrace the Highland Warrior to commenters, US and Canada only, please. My question is, what’s your favorite paranormal creature? Do vampires get your blood pumping, or do you drool over werewolves, demons and ghosts?

NY Times and USA Today bestselling author Anita Clenney grew up an avid reader, devouring Nancy Drew and Hardy Boys books before moving on to mysteries and romance. After working as a secretary, a Realtor, teacher’s assistant, booking agent for Aztec Fire Dancers, and a brief stint in a pickle factory (picture Lucy and Ethel--lasted half a day)…she realized she'd missed the fork in the road that led to her destiny. Now she spends her days writing mysteries and paranormal romantic suspense about Secret Warriors, Ancient Evil and Destined Love. Anita lives in suburban Virginia, outside Washington DC, with her husband and two kids.


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Some of the places Embrace can be purchased:
http://www.amazon.com/Embrace-Highland-Warrior-Anita-Clenney/dp/1402251262   http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/embrace-the-highland-warrior-anita-clenney/1100076266 
http://www.booksamillion.com/p/Embrace-Highland-Warrior/Anita-Clenney/9781402251269 
http://itunes.apple.com/us/book/embrace-the-highland-warrior/id468777516?mt=11 


We’ll leave you with an excerpt from Embrace:

Cody sighed. Might as well get it over with. He removed the shackles, returned them, and bent over her. “Shay, wake up.” 

Her eyes flew open. She planted both hands against his chest and shoved, knocking him on his back, then sprang on top of him. “How dare you handcuff me to a bed?” she yelled, punctuating each word with a shake that rattled his brain. He didn’t fight back. She had to get it out of her system, and he didn’t blame her. He’d be more than pissed if someone shackled him. 

She landed a fist into his stomach, and the breath rushed out of him. Okay, enough was enough. He captured her hands and rolled, trapping her under him. 

“Get off me, you oaf.” 

“I’ll get off when you stop beating the snot out of me.” 

She let out a war cry and lunged for his throat, teeth bared. Intrigued, he hesitated a second too long, and she sank her teeth into his neck. A jolt of desire shot straight to his groin. He’d never been one for the rough stuff, but damn! He pulled back before she could do more than leave a bruise. He trapped her legs with his and held her hands above her head, letting his full weight press her into the soft mattress. She still struggled but could move only enough to get him excited.

“I’m sorry, Shay. I had to do it. It was too dangerous to let you go traipsing through the woods. I had to keep you safe.”

“What if he was hiding in one of the other bedrooms and sneaked in here while I was handcuffed to the bed? You left me so I couldn’t even protect myself.”

“Lach heard him out in the woods, but that’s why I locked the door, just in case. If this guy had broken it down to get to you, you would’ve screamed, and I would’ve come running. I was never far from the house.” He’d heard every name she called him.

Her eyes still flashed fire, but her breath was steadier, and she kept glancing at his mouth. He thought that was a good thing. He wondered if she’d calmed enough not to hit him, because he should move. She had to notice the effect all the wiggling around was having on him. He felt her hips push against his, and he groaned. He relaxed his grip and lowered his head, letting his lips touch her chin. He kissed his way to her mouth, and she head butted him in the nose. 

While the stars exploded in his head, she shoved him aside and bolted out the door. He jumped up and went after her as she pounded down the stairs. He caught up with her outside. She was swinging her purse like a whip, headed for the car. 

“Where are you going?” he demanded. 

“Get away from me.” 

“You can’t leave.” 

“Watch me.” She opened the door. “I’m tired of people hiding things from me. I thought you were going to stop. Now you’re handcuffing me to the bed.” 

“I explained it to you.” 

“Don’t touch me,” she said, jerking away when he grabbed her arm. 

“You’re not leaving.” 

Shay straightened her shoulders. “You can’t stop me.” 

He grabbed her, tossed her over his shoulder, kicked the car door shut, and stomped up the steps. 

“Put me down!” Shay kicked and twisted, cursing at him. He dumped her on her feet inside the door. 

She blew her hair out of her face, and as soon as she could see, she threw a punch at his chin. He deflected it and grabbed her arm. “Stop hitting me.” 

“How dare you throw me over your shoulder like some kind of caveman,” she spat, trying to wrench her arm free. It didn’t work, so she used her knee.

“Ah, not there.” Cody trapped her knee. “I made the mistake of letting you leave here nine years ago without listening to me. By God, I won’t do it again. You’ll listen if I have to sit on you,” he growled. 

She drew back her other arm, and before she could throw the punch, he had her on the floor and was sitting astride her, pinning her wrists to the floor. She bucked and twisted, but he held her down. “We can do this all night if you want, but you’re going to listen to me this time.” 

“Listen to more lies? You’re still hiding things from me. Like the fact that you have Nina’s entire house under surveillance. Like the fact that you’ve got a Bat Cave in your basement. Like the fact that you were in Scotland when the stalking started.” 

“You think I’m your stalker?” he yelled. “Me! I’m trying to keep you alive. We’re all trying to keep you alive. That’s what the clan’s been doing your whole damned life, trying to keep you alive! And just like always, you’re making it hard as hell. Your father wasn’t a bloody spy, and that thing in your living room wasn’t a man!”