Thursday, August 2, 2018

Hello!
It's been forever since I posted a blog! I've been busy with my newsletters, writing and releasing new books. AND Family time so far this summer.
I've released 8 books total so far and I have another 9 ideas in line ready to go!
The Pieces Trilogy are in the process of being updated. In Pieces, book 1 is finished and you can look to update that now.
Shattered Pieces is waiting to be approved, then it should be ready by the end of the weekend.
Broken Piece will be next, and I'm hoping to get that update done very soon.
Remote in the Shadows is currently going over a new update, and should be ready, crossing my fingers, this month.
The whole Returning series was updated and finished either in June or July, so seek those out and update them now.

I'm currently writing my first ever Vampire book and it's been a pull to have these characters talk to me when I need them. Especially Brogen, he's the moody vamp. He pushed and prodded while writing Keelin's Return and made me write a few thousand words before he backed off and let me finish Keelin's Book.
Here's a little from the Vampire book, which does not have a title at this moment.

Prologue-


Somewhere downtown New York- 1940’s


Brogen-

I’m sitting on the rooftop in a darkened alley watching this man, or parasite, attack a woman. It looks like he’s going to rob her with a gun against her chest. I’m sitting on the roofline, with my feet dangling over the edge, watching the scene below me. Suddenly, the man rips open the woman’s dress coat, revealing her soft blue dress underneath.

I’ve just about had enough. I’m watching him as he pushes her up against the stone brick wall of the building, sliding his filthy body against hers. The woman shrieks and is backhanded for her outburst. She falls silently to the dirty ground, unconscious.

Slowly standing up, I gently fling myself over the edge of the building, falling quickly and landing steady on the balls of my feet.

My kind doesn’t feel pain. My kind doesn’t die…easily. The woman doesn’t see me, her eyes are still closed. I stay to the shadows and watch what the man might do. Any naked flesh exposed, and this man is a goner.

I watch this asshole slowly guide his filthy body over the woman. He eases her dress up and uses his knees to open her legs while he fumbles with his trousers. He’s made my decision for me. People like him are the pure evil in this world and I’ve had enough. I step from the shadows, letting the low dim light of the streetlamp reveal me.

My back is to the street as I enter the darkening alleyway. This man has nowhere to go but against the three brick walls of the buildings surrounding us. He looks up and his eyes widen in shock, suddenly seeing a man appear in front of him.

He pushes off from the woman on the ground and backs up into the alleyway. He turns his head in every direction, looking for a place to escape. He knows he’s trapped.

I walk over to the disgusting smelly man and he fires his gun at me. Three times in the chest…BANG…BANG…BANG. I keep walking, little pain, no flinching. I’ve been shot before and I heal quickly. I need to act fast, with the shots fired from the gun, someone will report it and I don’t want the police tracking me down.

I reach for the gunned man, grabbing him by the trench coat and I bare my teeth…or rather, fangs as they slowly distend from my gums. Yanking the man towards my body, I growl low in my stomach, showing the man how I’m disapproving of his actions. He suddenly smells as if he’s released bodily functions in fear of me. I flash him my teeth, then quickly sinking my fangs into the tender human flesh. I drink the hot, warm blood from his artery.

It only takes a few minutes before the man is limp…dead on his feet. The predator has become the prey once again. The predator at the top of the food chain remains. I quickly lick at the blood around the puncture holes, sealing them shut with no scar. My saliva heals human skin quickly. I drop the trash of a man lying there dead in the alley. Someone will find him sooner or later.

Hating the taste of his vile blood in my mouth, I’d spit it out, but I need it so badly. I vowed a long time ago to not hunt innocents. So, I’ve been hunting the predators of the innocent. It’s a much easier idea to swallow if I think of them that way.

Walking back over to the woman lying unconscious on the ground, picking her up gently, I carry her the two blocks to the hospital.

Upon entry of the hospital, the nurses rush over to help. I lay the poor woman on a gurney, explaining to them that I just found her in an alley. With all the commotion around me, I’m able to slide out of the hospital, undetected.

A savior of souls, a predator of evil. I laugh, I’m no superhero, that’s for sure. But an abomination. I’ve been around for centuries now, just surviving. Living, but not living. Vampires don’t live. Do they? Maybe. Just existing then.


So there you have it. Hope you enjoyed that tid-bit. I'm not sure when this will release but I will be having it on a pre-order when its ready.
OH! New news here too. Remote in the Shadows is now a stand alone series!!!
Remote in the Shadows- book 1
Hidden in the Shadows- book 2
Running from the Shadows- book 3
Coming from the Shadows- book 4.

You do not need to read these in order. But some characters from the other books may make an appearance in books down the line.

Ok then!
I'll get back to working and you get back to reading!
Thanks for following me and happy reading!

Noelle Rahn-Johnson




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