Monday, December 24, 2012

Merry Christmas From Lynda Kaye Frazer

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The family was out and I wrapped presents with care
In hopes that I finished as dinner time nears. 
I had critiques to finish and a blog to write.
Edits to complete which would keep me up all night.
Two hours passed and my wrapping was through
I reach for my wine glass relaxing a moment or two.
When all of a sudden there came such a clatter.
I jumped up off the couch to see what was the matter.
Inching towards the door my heart began to race
Someone was coming, their footsteps at a fast pace.
I turned on a dime and raced down the hall
Through the kitchen, backing up against the wall.
My chest burned with every breath I took
As I peered around the corner to get a better look
I blew out my breath as the figures became clear
My family was home, nothing to fear.
Swiping my brow, I shook off my fright
I wish a very Merry Christmas to you all and a quiet, peaceful night.

I hope Santa brings you everything on your list.
I know he has filled all my wishes. My new cover is here.
Rescued from the Dark, released through Black Opal Books
February 16th, 2013


What if you woke from a nightmare, trapped in a world of darkness, with no memory of how you got there? Rescued from the Dark is a passionate, gripping story about FBI agent, Jason Michaels, confronting his duty to his country, and struggling with his feelings for a woman with no memory of their love.

Undercover Agent,Jason Michaels, infiltrates the terrorist cell and risks everything, even his life, to save the FBI intern who stole his heart, then walked away. Once Mercy wakes from her coma Jason struggles with the fact that she does not remember what happened, but anguishes with the idea that she believes their unborn child belongs to her ex. Jason soon realizes the terrorists vow to get her back to claim their secrets locked in her memory, no matter what the cost. In a race against time, Jason and Mercy struggle to fight their attraction, and put their differences aside, as they launch a manhunt to save their country and each other.


 An explosion ricocheted behind Jason’s eyes as the pressure mounted in his head.
The rush of panic consumed him as he struggled to move. He tried to swallow but his throat burned from the flames that engulfed his lungs. He needed to breathe but he could not, shit.
He strained to hear the muffled voices, but the pounding in his ears erased all hope. His head started to spin and he succumbed to the realization, this was it, the end, he won. The flames were dampened and his heartbeat slowed. As the drums subsided, the voices became clearer.

“Give it to him now you son of a bitch. What were you thinking? We still need him.”

A split second release had Jason sucking in a breath of much needed air. Stabbing pains shot through his head and every muscle fiber burned as the cold blast of air shot through his lungs releasing the oxygen his body craved. 

He arched his back and raised his chest trying to pull in more when he felt the
impact from the first blow. His head snapped to the side and the crack from his neck echoed in his ears. The pain jolted through his jaw as it raced across his cheekbone. Before he could gather his senses, the hand smacked across his face again and the pain set his face on
fire. What the hell? With the third slap his eyes snapped open and he wrenched upright with a lurch, hitting his head on the solid roof of the SUV. 

Jason’s eyes darted back and forth looking for something familiar until he locked onto the ice-cold stare of the devil himself, Shaun Flanagan. 

Damn! That was close.

He could not blow his cover, even if it meant he would die as David Logan, and not Jason Michaels.

I wish you a very Merry Christmas and I hope all your writing wishes come true.

Lynda Kaye Frazier
Twitter- lynda_kaye 
Writing is my passion, Reading is my Love. 

1 comment:

  1. Rescued from the Dark sounds delicious - on my wish list!.
    Merry Christmas to all!!