Tour Stop {Book Excerpt/Giveaway}: The Nightlife New York By Travis Luedke

The Nightlife: New York (The Nightlife, #1)The Nightlife New York
(Book #1 in The Nightlife Series)
By Travis Luedke
Release Date: August 18, 2012
Genre: Paranormal, Adult Romance
Vampires, strippers, escorts, night clubs, gangs, pimps and corrupt cops, the Nightlife of New York is never boring.
Is she a beautiful blond guardian angel as he imagined, or something else entirely? When Michelle saves Aaron's life she shares the benefits of her blood (after getting him shot accidentally). He awakes a changed man, living in a purgatory of eternal night, never to see the sunrise again.
Michelle drags Aaron through a hardcore learning curve of vampiric slavery. Forced to adapt to servitude, Aaron is subject to her authority of compulsion. She orders him around like a puppet on a string, a dog on a very short leash. First things first, he must learn to feed properly without creating bloodslaves (humans addicted to the powerful drug-like effect of their venomous bite).
And then she puts him to work-a male escort in the sex trade-same as Michelle. Aaron walks a tightrope of strictly controlled feeding regiments and intensely erotic sexual adventures while catering to the neurotic control-freak tendencies of his new master. It's do or die, Michelle vows to eliminate him if he proves too difficult to control. The real kicker-amidst all these shocking and degrading adjustments, Aaron finds he's falling in love.
Can he maintain and keep a sliver of his humanity intact? Innocence is a luxury few can afford in the decadent nightlife of New York. In a world where sex, blood, and power over women is so readily accessible, Aaron struggles against the predatory instincts deeply rooted in his new psyche. He must find his way quickly, practicing rigid self-control, or risk the consequences of Michelle's wrath.
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About the Author
Travis Luedke
Travis Luedke is a husband, father, and author of Urban Fantasy thriller, Paranormal Romance, Contemporary Fantasy, Young Adult Fiction, and Sci-fi. He is currently catching a 3rd degree sunburn in San Antonio, Texas, and loving every minute of it. His recent works include "The Nightlife New York", "The Nightlife Las Vegas" and "BLOOD SLAVE" the first novels in the Nightlife Series.
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Aaron burned, outraged at the audacity of the grotesque, fat, ugly bulldog of a man assaulting the blond goddess.  An involuntary cry tore from his throat, “Hey!  Leave her alone!  Get your hands off her!”  He couldn't believe either of these crude creatures would dare lay hands on the beautiful blond vision of perfection who spoke in an intoxicating stream of French obscenities.

T'as une tête à faire soutier les plaques d'égouts!”  She blasted the bulldog.  Aaron recalled just enough French to know she’d told him his face could blow off manhole covers.  She continued with, “Voulez-vous cesser de me cracher dessus pendant que vous par lez”, further expressing her disgust by telling him to stop spitting on her while he spoke.

Never ceasing her tirade of lovely French filth, the blond struck at the bulldog in a blur.  In one swift move, she broke his hold on her wrist and clawed his face, leaving a trail of bloody slash marks across his left cheek. Without pause she instantly pivoted and punched Barney Fife in the nose with a gratifying crunch sound, and a backward head snap.  A splat of blood flew through the air.  She pivoted a split-second later to face the bulldog with a Taser in hand, magically snatched from Barney Fife after breaking his nose.  The combat unfolded before Aaron's eyes like a scene from a martial arts film.  The heroine had the appearance of moving with super human velocity.  By comparison to her whip-like actions, the detectives seemed to be in slow motion.

Aaron's jaw dropped.  He stood in complete awe of the scene taking place before him.  He had difficulty accepting these bizarre events for reality.  As the shimmery cocktail dressed wonder woman fired her stolen Taser, Aaron recognized the bulldog was not truly as slow as he had seemed.  He had a pistol drawn and moving upward in a sweeping arc.

Aaron's dream state shattered along with his heretofore unremarkable and short life when the Taser struck the bulldog at precisely the point when his gun sights aligned with Aaron.  The electric shock of the Taser began a domino effect.  All muscles and tendons in the bulldog’s body clenched, including his trigger finger.  The sharp crack of the gun resulted in a slug passing through Aaron's chest and out his back, knocking him to the ground with the impact.

The pain came seconds later, delayed.  When it hit it was all-consuming, overpowering.  Nothing existed beyond the horrible agony of his body torn to shreds by the wicked projectile.  He wasn't brave or manly or noble like all these scenes of bullet wounds from Hollywood films.  He screamed and howled like a baby, and promptly blacked out from the overwhelming agony.

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SMACK, SMACK, SMACK.  Aaron felt someone smack him three times.  He beheld an angel with a halo of light around her tousled blond curls like the corona encircling the sun.  She had the most succulent puffy lips and a benevolent shine of concern and compassion. 
“Are you an angel?”  His beautiful seraph began swearing in a stream of melodic French. 
Le réalité' et toi vous ne vous entendez pas, n'est-ce pas?”  She remarked on his disconnect with reality.  He didn’t know what to say.  How do you greet the angel of death?
She resumed her obscenities, “C'est vraiment des conneries!”  The words seeped in slowly, sparking a memory from French class––this was bullshit.  Are angels supposed to curse?
He was so tired, cold, numb.  Is this what it feels like to die?  He drifted back into unconsciousness content in the belief that heavenly hosts carried him off to a better place.

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1 comment:

  1. This sounds like an interesting book. Thanks for the excerpt and the giveaway. (:


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