Today I'm participating in a cover reveal for the second book in Katie O'Sullivan's Mermaid trilogy set on Cape Cod. Blood of a Mermaid releases next month from Crescent Moon Press.
About the Book:
Mermaid blood.
When Shea MacNamara fell into the ocean for the first time, he found he could breathe underwater. The son of a mermaid, the sea is in his blood. Literally. The best part of Shea’s new life? His girlfriend Kae, who also happens to be a beautiful mermaid.
But darkness lurks under the sea. When evil mermen kidnap Kae, the king reminds Shea that having royal blood means making tough choices.
An Arctic dungeon, a fiery plane crash, the legendary halls of Atlantis…and narwhals?
Having mermaid blood just got a lot more complicated.
About the Author:
Katie O’Sullivan lives
with her family and big dogs next to the ocean on Cape Cod, drinking way too
much coffee and inventing new excuses not to dust. A recovering English major,
she earned her degree at Colgate University and writes romance for young adults
and the young at heart. Her editing column, “The Write Way,” appears in the
Literary Women section of CapeWomenOnline magazine.
Living next to the
Atlantic influences everything she writes. Her YA mermaid series begins in
Nantucket Sound with SON OF A MERMAID, and continues the undersea adventures with
BLOOD OF A MERMAID, coming from Crescent Moon Press in May 2014. Her latest
contemporary romance from The Wild Rose Press is MY KIND OF CRAZY, a Cape Cod
story of second chances and starting over.
Excerpt from BLOOD OF A MERMAID,
by Katie O’Sullivan
Shea grimaced. He
knew firsthand the damage wind could cause. He’d witnessed tornado destruction
back in Oklahoma, when he’d lost his dad and their farm. Wind could be
devastating. And deadly. He needed to focus on something else. Maybe curtains
and wallpaper weren’t such a bad thing to talk about after all. “Tell me again
about this lady who hired your mom to decorate? Why is it she can’t pick out
her own curtains?”
Hailey laughed.
“Decorating is about more than curtains, you troglodyte. It’s about creating a
whole look and feel for a home.”
A deep male voice
crackled through the overhead speakers in rapid Greek, followed by English.
“Attention, passengers. This is your captain. Please keep seatbelts fastened as
we try to steer clear of this turbulence and find a pocket of better air.”
“A pocket of
better air?” Hailey shook her head. “What does that even mean?”
Chip leaned back
across the aisle and grinned. “Maybe this air is broken?” The light streaming through
Hailey’s window shifted as the plane changed direction and Chip’s grin faded.
“It looks like he made a ninety degree turn. That seems kind of drastic.”
“I’m sure the
pilot’s done this a million times,” Hailey snapped, looking out her window
again. “Ooh, look at that lightning over there! It’s like a fireworks display!”
Shea resisted the
temptation to look out the window. His stomach already felt queasy enough, and
now a storm? A slow tingling sensation engulfed his toes. “How close?”
“Oh, look out there
now,” Hailey interrupted. “Water spouts!”
Shea felt the
blood drain from his face. “Water spouts? Like, tornadoes on the ocean?”
Hailey glanced
back at him and gently patted his knee. “This isn’t Oklahoma. I’m sure
everything’s going to be fine,” she said as she pulled the plane’s information
card out of the seat pocket in front of her. “But I guess it never hurts to
review a plane’s emergency procedures.”
As she removed her
hand from his knee to point at the diagram, Shea felt the tingling course through
his legs, zinging from his toes up into his stomach. It was as if some switch
in his body had flipped into high gear. Sweat beaded on his forehead and
dripped down his back. The air inside the airplane cabin suddenly felt like it
was clinging heavily around him, as if it were charged with electricity and
Shea was the only magnet on board. He’d felt this exact sensation before, back
at Plainville High School.
On the day of the tornado.