Zombies Are Taking Over!

Zombies in Vegas: Book 1

Zombie Lovin’

(Available at Decadent, Amazon, ARe, Smashwords, Bookstrand)

I want to introduce everyone to my exciting new series for The Edge—Zombies In Vegas. It started two years ago when I wrote a short that was fun, a little snarky, and a lot of sexy. Zombie Lovin’ sat in my WIP file, unable to find a suitable home. I threw it Val and Kate’s way and next thing I knew I had two more on the way!

Zombies In Vegas: Book 2

Vegas Is Dead, Baby

(Coming soon!)

What I hope to do with this series is invite readers into a world that is smokin’ hot and a little twisted and silly. You can’t read the books in a serious state of mind, let go and have fun with it. And don’t expect all of your questions to be answered—this will be an ongoing seriesJThough they are stand alone, they are best read in sequence.

Zombies In Vegas: Book 3

Living Is Overrated

(Coming soon!)

I have lots of great things planned with my zombies. Zombies In Hollywood, Zombies In New York, Zombies In New Jersey (Jersey Shore-style,) who knows where the undead will turn up ;;)

Leave a comment with an EMAIL. I need that email folks it’s too hard to hunt one down, for your chance to win Zombie Lovin’! Or Sweets & Swag (US only)

Olivia Starke

http://romancingthepentoday.blogspot.com

Zombie Lovin’

Dating a dead guy would be complicated and complications were one thing she liked to avoid.

Samantha Perry expected a fun weekend in Vegas, what she didn’t expect is the hottie she wakes up next to after a wild night of drinking. Tall, blue-eyed, and all American, Jake is the epitome of male virility—give or take the fact he lacks a heartbeat. But sometimes even the living impaired need a little lovin’.

And Jake has a big surprise in store for Samantha….

Excerpt: Some days it doesn’t pay to get out of bed, especially if you wake up with a corpse.

Her new companion had been the most watched man in the club, and Samantha Perry couldn’t help the sense of conquest when they stumbled into her hotel room. The room swayed and she had to clutch his shirt to stay on her feet.

“Watch out, baby.” His husky whisper brushed her ear, sending chills down her spine. “I think you’re a little drunk.”

She giggled. “You try walking in four-inch stilettos. I can barely manage these on the best of days.”

He chuckled. “Fair enough, but damn they’re sexy.”

Her hair clung around her shoulders, her blouse and jeans still damp. “How did I get so wet?” Her foggy memory offered no explanations.

“Such open ended questions you ask.” He captured her lips in a hot, distracting kiss. “So many answers I could give.”

He tugged the blouse over her head, pitched it aside, and placed his hands on her shoulders giving a gentle shove. She squealed, but luckily bounced, the bed breaking her fall.

She studied him, or tried to—her focus was a little off. “So what was it you were saying earlier, about the living dead something or other?”

Tugging her jeans off, he tossed them over his shoulder, drawing yet another giggle from Samantha. He gave her a lopsided grin. “You mean living while dead? We’ll have this discussion, but later.” He kissed her, his tongue pushing into her mouth, teasing her with short thrusts. “And I mean much, much later.”