QSFer Z. Allora has a new paranormal book out:
Zombies suck, but they’re not after brains! Forget mindless rotting corpses shuffling along. These zombies are young, hot, and looking for action. One day Kai Bauer is tending vineyards in Germany, the next he’s on a plane heading for… well, he doesn’t really know. Wait a minute! He’s a what? And they have to drink what to live forever? The transition begins on his nineteenth birthday. He must find a mate in four years or he’ll have a long, un-fun life.
That’s Jasper’s problem too. After decades, the ex-priest has given up on finding a mate. He’s willing to be Kai’s mentor and friend. Gorgeous, distant, and off-limits, meet young, virile, and gay.
Excerpt
Kai slouched on an examining table while he stared at the books lining the doctor’s office. He wouldn’t have expected to see The History Of Zombies and Zombies In Cinema mixed in with the medical books.
A young male nurse said, “Just a pinch,” as he drew Kai’s blood.
Beau kept him company while he waited for the doctor.
A tall man entered, nodded to Beau, and reached out to shake Kai’s hand. “Hi, I’m Dr. Mayer.”
Kai was glad when the handshake ended and he could drop his hand. The doctor appeared young to Kai, but what did he know? “I’ve confirmed it. You have the tags in your blood.”
What tags in his blood?
The doctor studied Kai. “How do you feel right now?” He moved his hands over Kai’s neck and down his arms.
“Fine?” Exhaustion kept the panic out of his voice but not the confusion. Close to collapse described his physical state, but he didn’t want them to know that, hoping to play it off.
The doctor bobbed his head again and flashed a light in Kai’s eyes. “Open your mouth,” he instructed before he peered inside. “It’s almost your birthday isn’t it?”
Kai had nearly forgotten with all the excitement. He glanced up at the big clock on the wall to do the time difference in his head. “Yeah, if I was in Germany I would be nineteen in about two hours.”
“Good timing.” The doctor went to a mini refrigerator in the corner and pulled out a vial. “Here.”
“What’s this?” Kai stared at the glass tube.
“Um, it’s a bit of fructose sugar, water, vitamin C, citric acid, some enzymes, protein, phosphate, bicarbonate buffers, and a touch of zinc. You’ll want to drink this.” The doctor patted him on the back. “Happy birthday.”
“Thanks.” Kai took the tiny glass bottle from the doctor and studied the liquid. It didn’t sound like poison.
He pulled out the red stopper and sniffed. Mother of God, the liquid smelled intoxicating. He tipped the contents into his mouth. The creamy substance exploded across his taste buds. It was by far the best thing he’d ever had in his mouth, and he moaned as he swallowed.
Beau chuckled.
Dr. Mayer turned away to shuffle papers in his file, but Kai saw the man’s grin.
“That’s the best medicine I’ve ever tasted.” Kai wished his tongue fit inside the vial, because he would have licked the inside clean.
Laughing harder, Beau wiped tears from his eyes. “Oh, honey. You’re priceless.”
“What?” Getting no help from Beau, Kai stared at the doctor with an open mouth. “I don’t understand.”
“How do you feel?” the doctor asked.
“Great.” Pure energy shot through him. “Like my jetlag is gone.”
“Jetlag?” The doctor stared at Kai and then glared at Beau. “Did you tell him anything?”
Beau flushed and shrugged. “You do a much better job than we ever do.”
Dr. Mayer shook his head and said to Kai, “You’ll keep getting better for the next twelve hours, and then the effects will start to wear off. Twenty-four hours from now you’ll experience a dramatic drop in your mental capacity. You’ll be dazed and confused until you have more.”
“More? Why do I need that medication? Am I dying?” That would just be his freaking luck! To be free from his constricting life and now he was going to die! Great! Just great!
The doctor pushed his glasses up. “You’re not dying. Quite the opposite.”
What did that mean? Kai waited for the doctor to continue.
“You’re transitioning. You’re becoming more than what you are.”
That didn’t explain a whole hell of a lot. “Please, Doc, spell it out.”
The doctor took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. He inhaled deeply and then gazed at Kai. “You’re transitioning… you’re becoming a zombie.”
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Author Bio
Every one deserves a happy ending… (and I make sure they get one).
I have written about hot rockers, sexy zombies, and Thailand club
performers. My stories are about love, romance and are tied together
with erotic sex. I utilize my time overseas and my travels to bring you
to places you’ve yet to visit. I introduce you to cultures you’ve yet to
explore. But with every word I write I hope to convey love is love. I
look forward to hearing from you, my Pretties! Hugs, Z.
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