Empath
Empath Trilogy # 1
By- H.K. Savage
Genre- YA Paranormal Romance
All she wanted was to disappear…
Claire Martin is an empath. She’s lived her entire life as a slave to a constant barrage of emotions that weren't hers. Off to college, she hopes simply to blend with the crowd where she can best hide her curse. Within her first few weeks at school Claire meets Stephen Andrews, a small, fragile looking boy who changes her life forever.
Stephen, a boy with a secret of his own, instantly recognizes Claire for what she is. It is through Stephen's aid that Claire meets James, a vampire with a talent of his own. As soon as they touch, their abilities connect in a way that has not occurred in over three hundred years forming a bond that cannot be broken.
Bonded
Empath Trilogy #2
By- H.K. Savage
Genre- YA Paranormal Romance
The bad guys are licking their wounds leaving Claire and James to enjoy what promises to be a merry Christmas. Until a traitor among them delivers Stephen and Claire into enemy hands.
Past lovers, obligations and rivalries compete, all the while the bond between Claire and James grows and Claire is pulled further toward the vampire side. James is growing dependent upon her to feed his humanity, and the boundary that separates them is no longer clear.
A potential husband and a job working for the Court threaten to take Claire's newfound control over her life from her and stick her firmly under someone else's thumb. She must try to keep her wits about herself enough to figure out what she wants before the ability to decide is gone forever, and try not to get any of her loved ones killed in the process.
Secrets
Empath Trilogy #3
By- H.K. Savage
Genre-YA Paranormal Romance
Paris, everyone is together and forgets for one night about the looming threat of war between the races for a wedding. But no sooner are their vows exchanged than the newlyweds are called upon to serve the Court.
Stateside, an old photograph turns up with a member of the vampire's Court and several other men linked to an organization called Nightshade Holdings, LLC. More digging reveals how deep Nightshade's influence extends and just how deeply the Court itself is involved in the plot to start an interspecies war.
Love is found, old friends die and a greater enemy than any thought possible is revealed. It will take everything for the clan and the vampires to stop the war before it is too late.
About the Author
HK lives in the frozen hinterlands of the far North. The long, cold months provide ample opportunity to hunker down with her computer and create adventures far more enticing than scraping ice and getting frostbite.
Between books HK reads voraciously. Anything with a good plot and compelling characters are her broad parameters. One is as likely to catch her with a copy of Don Quixote as with the latest Kristen Ashley.
When not writing or wowing the corporate world by day, HK practices martial arts, plays with her dogs and matches wits with her teen. Next winter she intends to brush up on her Spanish and escape the cold for somewhere more tropical.
Links
Website- http://www.hksavage.com/
Excerpt
“What do you think is an absolute must see?” I wanted to
know.
Enjoying his post as my entertainment director, James held
up a finger. “First has to be Edinburgh Castle. We will go over the bridge into
Old Town and head to the castle for the afternoon. If you would like, there is
a romantic restaurant I had intended to spotlight in my article. We can stop
there for a bite after.”
That sounded great to me. Castles and romantic dinners were
in keeping with my hopes for our time together while we were here. We took a
taxi over to the castle and I was awed by its sheer size as I got out of the
car. I had never seen a castle in real life and this one was in amazing shape.
It wasn’t in ruins like the castles in pictures and postcards that I had seen
from my Dad’s trip across southern Spain years ago. This castle was grey limestone
that had withstood the centuries with only some darkening streaks to mark its
age.
We walked inside and I felt my jaw drop. The interior was
breathtaking in its opulence. My head swam as I wrapped my head around the
sheer size and age of the castle and the artifacts held within its walls. My
hands touched walls kings and queens had touched centuries before my country
was even a thought. The oldest section, a twelfth century building called St.
Margaret’s Chapel, was my favorite. James and I were the last to leave it. He
watched me pass through, reading the plaques marking special sites and touching
what I was allowed, smiling when I would make a new discovery. I spent the
longest time of all in the chapel, even if it was the coldest.
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