The Fallen Siren
Series, Prequel #0.5
AUTHOR NAME:
S.J. Harper
GENRE:
Urban Fantasy / Paranormal Romance
Join FBI Agents Emma Monroe and Zack Armstrong.
She’s a Siren. He’s a Werewolf.
Their mission is redemption.
Emma Monroe is a Fallen Siren, cursed by the gods and
banished to Earth for her failure to prevent the kidnapping of
Persephone. She’s had many names and many lives, but only one
mission: redemption. Now she works for the FBI and is on temporary
assignment in Charleston. Solving this next missing persons case
could be the key to ending her ancient curse—unless the temptation
that’s her new partner gets in the way.
Zack Armstrong is a Werewolf. Tall, dark, and dangerous,
he currently works for one of the bureau’s elite Child Abduction
Rapid Deployment teams. In many respects the man is every bit as
mysterious as his secret and perilous past. But there are two things
he’s certain about, that he’s going to get his man and his woman.
When Zack finds himself
suddenly shy a partner and a third child goes missing in Charleston,
Emma goes from consultant to CARD team member in the space of a few
hours. The abductions of the first two boys ended in murder, an
outcome that neither Zack nor Emma can abide. As they race against
time to track down the kidnapper and rescue the latest victim, they
find themselves fighting something just as treacherous—a growing
attraction that can’t be ignored or denied.
Excerpt
I
should run while I have the chance.
I know
it with a certainty that shakes me to the core of my very being. Just
like I know how impossible running away would be, how unforgivable. A
child is missing. A life is at stake. A life that’s mine to save.
Then my eyes connect with his. I take a slow, steady breath, reach
for the handle of my roller bag, and walk toward him.
Agent
Zack Armstrong isn’t exactly what I expected. He’s taller,
darker, and if my instincts are correct, three nights every month
he’s a whole lot furrier.
“Agent
Monroe, it’s nice to finally meet you in person.” He offers me
his right hand, reaches for my bag with his left. “You travel
light.”
His
voice is low and lilting, the Southern cadence as compelling in
person at it was over the phone.
“I’m
hoping to wrap this up quickly,” I tell him.
“You
and me both.”
The
handshake is professional. Warm. Firm. No-nonsense. The cut and
quality of his tailored black suit, the crispness of his shirt, and
his choice of tie—a bold gold that brings out the exotic ring
around dark brown irises—are all more James Bond than Seeley Booth.
Even the hair sets him apart. Thick and dark, it’s slightly longer
than regulation and swept straight back, accentuating the lines of a
strong jaw.
“Car’s
out front.” He gestures to the wall of doors leading outside.
“You’re already checked in at the hotel.”
“Decent
place?”
“I’ve
been comfortable there. They put you next door to me. Hungry?”
“Starving,”
I admit. “We were late getting into O’Hare. I barely made my
connection. Didn’t have time to grab anything for lunch and the
peanuts wore off long ago.”
“Good.
We’ll grab a bite while I fill you in on our progress.”
The
instant I step outside I’m hit with a wall of oppressive air.
Although it’s past nine and March, it’s hot and humid enough to
make my hair curl. A strand escapes from the bun at the nape of my
neck. Without breaking stride I tuck it behind my ear and remove my
blazer. Like all of my suits, the one I’m wearing is conservative
and black. I unbutton the cuffs of my dove-gray blouse and roll them
up.
“Is
it normally this humid in March? ”
With a
push of a button on the key fob, Zack unlocks the standard issue
Chevy Suburban waiting for us at the curb. “What’s normal
anymore?” He opens the passenger door. The gallant gesture reminds
me that we’re in Charleston—home of the Southern gentleman. I
slide in and suppress a smile. “Freak tropical storms in the
winter? Temperatures in the 70s and 80s in the spring?”
My
carry-on is quickly stowed in the back. I pull down the visor and
flip open the vanity mirror. Not to check my makeup. I don’t wear
any—no mascara, no lipstick, no makeup. Period. I do it to track
Zack’s progress as he walks behind the car. Admiring him openly is
a luxury I’d never allow myself. But as I sit here, alone, I take a
moment to study the man whose voice for the past month has starred in
my fantasies. Dangerous, I know, especially now that I’m here
instead of thousands of miles away. But I just can’t help myself. A
Siren is a Siren. A sexual creature, born of Gaia. I’m one of
three, cursed by Demeter thousands of years ago for failing to
protect Persephone. For failing to rescue her before she was dragged
by Hades to the Underworld. It’s for this I atone. For this I pay.
It’s the reason I couldn’t run. The reason I need to see this
through. The reason I must find Cooper Anderson.
Zack
climbs into the driver’s seat and fires up the engine. I push the
visor back up, take a deep breath, and silently repeat the words I
always do at the start of a new case. Redemption
could be one rescue away.
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The Fallen Siren
Series, Book 1
Meet FBI Agents Emma
Monroe and Zack Armstrong.
She's cursed. He's
damned.
Together, they make one
hell of a team.
Emma Monroe is a Siren,
cursed by the gods and bound to earth to atone for an ancient
failure. She’s had many names and many lives, but only one mission:
redemption. Now that she works missing persons cases for the FBI, it
could be just a rescue away. Unless her new partner leads her
astray.
Special Agent Zack
Armstrong just transferred into the San Diego Field Office. He’s a
werewolf, doing his best to beat back the demons from his dark and
dangerous past. As a former Black Ops sniper, he’s taken enough
lives. Now he’s doing penance by saving them.
Emma and Zack’s very
first case draws them deep into the realm of the paranormal, and
forces them to use their own supernatural abilities. But that leaves
each of them vulnerable, and there are lines partners should not
cross. As secrets are revealed and more women go missing, one thing
becomes clear: as they race to save the victims, Emma and Zack risk
losing themselves.
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ABOUT THE AUTHORS:
Samantha Sommersby left what she
used to call her “real- life” day job in the psychiatric !eld to
pursue writing full- time in 2007. She is the author of more than ten
novels and novellas including the critically acclaimed Forbidden
series. She currently lives with her husband and terrier pup, Olive,
in a century- old Southern California Craftsman. Sam happily spends
her days immersed in a world where vampires, werewolves, and demons
are real, myths, and legends are revered, magic is possible, and love
still conquers all.
Jeanne
Stein is the national bestselling author of The Anna Strong Vampire
Chronicles. She also has numerous short story credits, including most
recently the novella Blood Debt from the New York Times bestselling
anthology Hexed. Her series has been picked up in three foreign
countries and her short stories published in collections here in the
U.S. and the U.K. She lives in Denver, Colorado, where she !nds
gardening a challenge more daunting than navigating the world of
mythical creatures.
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