Books, For Readers, Guest Blogger, Special Operations
Danica Winters
New Release: Just Like Her by DJ Winters

WHEN DEATH COMES FOR YOU

Sergeant Brooke Forester wants to live a life that means something, and one in which she isn’t perpetually shrouded by her father’s sins.

YOU MUST FIGHT

But in the blink-and-you-miss town of Sula, Montana, gossip constantly sweeps through the community… And, while Brooke has been the public’s target for years, soon no gossip is juicier than that about the sexy, new FBI agent Sawyer Reynolds who has come to investigate a series of strange and gruesome murders.

OR DIE

Just when Brooke thinks she escapes her past, her past returns—

and brings a cold, calculating psychopath right along with it.

And this time, the killer won’t stop until they take every last shred of her identity and eventually, her life.

New Release: Just Like Her by DJ Winters
For Readers
Danica Winters
Cover Reveal: Hidden Truth (STEALTH Series, ...

Excerpt from Hidden Truth (STEALTH Series, Book 1):

She clicked open the tabs of the gun case, exposing the M24 sniper rifle. It was a thing of beauty. Even without firing a single round from this particular gun, Trish Martin could recall the precise feel of pulling the trigger, smelling the spent powder and watching as her enemies fell to their knees.

There was no greater feeling in the world than a justified kill. The men standing around her, those dealing in death, would be easy to strip from this earth…

Cover Reveal: Hidden Truth (STEALTH Series, Book 1)

Guest Blogger

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New Release: Just Like Her by DJ Winters

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New Release: Just Like Her by DJ Winters

WHEN DEATH COMES FOR YOU

Sergeant Brooke Forester wants to live a life that means something, and one in which she isn’t perpetually shrouded by her father’s sins.

YOU MUST FIGHT

But in the blink-and-you-miss town of Sula, Montana, gossip constantly sweeps through the community… And, while Brooke has been the public’s target for years, soon no gossip is juicier than that about the sexy, new FBI agent Sawyer Reynolds who has come to investigate a series of strange and gruesome murders.

OR DIE

Just when Brooke thinks she escapes her past, her past returns—

and brings a cold, calculating psychopath right along with it.

And this time, the killer won’t stop until they take every last shred of her identity and eventually, her life.

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Cover Reveal: Rescue Mission: Secret Child (STEALTH: Shadow Team, Book 2)

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Cover Reveal: Rescue Mission: Secret Child (STEALTH: Shadow Team, Book 2)

Prologue

Nothing was ever easy… The biggest understatement of the millennia. There was nothing worse than being imperfectly human.

Troy Spade’s mission was supposed to be relatively simple, just a protective security detail to take their medium-risk VIP to the border checkpoint, hand them their strap hanger off to the next team, and then they were to head back to the tactical operations center. Intense, but normal. If they didn’t screw things up, they would be done within a couple hours, debriefed, and back to playing Halo on the Xbox.

Tiff looked glanced over at him, sending him a smile as she drove. He both loved and hated her for the sexy look. This wasn’t the time or the place to bring up all the things they meant to one another. And yet, with that sex-laced smile, all he could think about was running his fingers down her soft, perfect skin as they layid in her bed. This morning, when they had woken up, she had given him a similar smile except thoroughly sated, well -loved, and blissful. He was hers and she was his. In that single action, she and their love was everything he needed.

She was his happy place and he could think of nothing better than spending his days in the constant conflicts that came with war-torn nations and private contracting, and his nights in the peace of her embrace. He had it all.

He took in a breath. Underneath the scent of sand, sweat, and gun oil he could still make out the scent of her on him. He loved the way she naturally smelled of woman and when she wore perfume, it only intensified his need to hold her in his arms once again.

Damn it, Troy. Come back to reality, he thought, checking himself. This. This right here is why being with her isn’t a good idea.

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Cover Reveal: A Loaded Question (STEALTH: Shadow Team, Book 1)

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Cover Reveal: A Loaded Question (STEALTH: Shadow Team, Book 1)

Prologue

Nothing was ever easy… The biggest understatement of the millennia. There was nothing worse than being imperfectly human.

Troy Spade’s mission was supposed to be relatively simple, just a protective security detail to take their medium-risk VIP to the border checkpoint, hand them their strap hanger off to the next team, and then they were to head back to the tactical operations center. Intense, but normal. If they didn’t screw things up, they would be done within a couple hours, debriefed, and back to playing Halo on the Xbox.

Tiff looked glanced over at him, sending him a smile as she drove. He both loved and hated her for the sexy look. This wasn’t the time or the place to bring up all the things they meant to one another. And yet, with that sex-laced smile, all he could think about was running his fingers down her soft, perfect skin as they layid in her bed. This morning, when they had woken up, she had given him a similar smile except thoroughly sated, well -loved, and blissful. He was hers and she was his. In that single action, she and their love was everything he needed.

She was his happy place and he could think of nothing better than spending his days in the constant conflicts that came with war-torn nations and private contracting, and his nights in the peace of her embrace. He had it all.

He took in a breath. Underneath the scent of sand, sweat, and gun oil he could still make out the scent of her on him. He loved the way she naturally smelled of woman and when she wore perfume, it only intensified his need to hold her in his arms once again.

Damn it, Troy. Come back to reality, he thought, checking himself. This. This right here is why being with her isn’t a good idea.

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