Red Rover, Team Red Book 1 by T Hammond
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Red Rover is the story of a blinded woman
that finds she can communicate mentally with her service dog, a smart ass, sassy
German Shepherd, named Red. Add two sexy suitors, and the realization that Team
Red can help for the police department, and you have a Fun LOL paranormal
romance.
Book Description
Heart pounding, she woke abruptly. It is still
dark. Her mind cleared- it is always dark now. Within a heartbeat, an accident
changed Teresa’s life, took her sight, and left her scarred.
Red is a typical German shepherd, well, except for the whole talking-in-Teresa’s-head thing. He’s sassy and opinionated, and pretty handsome, even if he does say so himself.
And if a smart-ass dog isn’t enough, Sebastian and his friend David came to town and both have set their sights on Teresa. Neither of the sexy ex-Navy men are above using military tactics to secure their target- and so begins the Siege.
And when you quit drooling over the two gorgeous men, don’t forget to consider the implications of a talking dog… the police department certainly has.
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Red Rover is meant to be a Paranormal New Adult novel. It was tough to classify the genre because we have a level-headed girl blinded in an accident who get's a German shepherd she finds she is able to mentally communicate with - paranormal, right? Sigh... it should be so easy.
The book doesn't have the feel of a paranormal book because the book is completely taken over by the German shepherd dog, Red, and his snarky, witty dialog, sans filter. So, humorous, right? Sigh... Nope.
I had to make myself crazy and I added two hot guys that decide to compete with each other for her affections (think hijacked dates, and sabotaged good-night kisses). So, light, romantic comedy, right? Heavier sigh.
But wait! I could have stopped there, but no - I obviously wasn't done messing with everyone's head (or my own, apparently) so I added that the dog has awesome tracking ability that brings him to the attention of the Police department... so Crime? Drama? See what I mean about trouble finding a good genre fit? Let's just say the book has it all... and just maybe it does.
Excerpt (Different from Blind Seduction, the adult version of the story)
Red is a typical German shepherd, well, except for the whole talking-in-Teresa’s-head thing. He’s sassy and opinionated, and pretty handsome, even if he does say so himself.
And if a smart-ass dog isn’t enough, Sebastian and his friend David came to town and both have set their sights on Teresa. Neither of the sexy ex-Navy men are above using military tactics to secure their target- and so begins the Siege.
And when you quit drooling over the two gorgeous men, don’t forget to consider the implications of a talking dog… the police department certainly has.
*************************************
Red Rover is meant to be a Paranormal New Adult novel. It was tough to classify the genre because we have a level-headed girl blinded in an accident who get's a German shepherd she finds she is able to mentally communicate with - paranormal, right? Sigh... it should be so easy.
The book doesn't have the feel of a paranormal book because the book is completely taken over by the German shepherd dog, Red, and his snarky, witty dialog, sans filter. So, humorous, right? Sigh... Nope.
I had to make myself crazy and I added two hot guys that decide to compete with each other for her affections (think hijacked dates, and sabotaged good-night kisses). So, light, romantic comedy, right? Heavier sigh.
But wait! I could have stopped there, but no - I obviously wasn't done messing with everyone's head (or my own, apparently) so I added that the dog has awesome tracking ability that brings him to the attention of the Police department... so Crime? Drama? See what I mean about trouble finding a good genre fit? Let's just say the book has it all... and just maybe it does.
Excerpt (Different from Blind Seduction, the adult version of the story)
8 Months Earlier
Warm breath caressed the back of my neck, and I
sighed at the damp heat that stirred the tiny hairs at my nape. In my half-awake
state, I had a fleeting thought that it was strange to be sleeping upright. I
rolled my face to the side and opened an eye to see adoring, beautiful dark eyes
gazing at me like I was the most gorgeous woman in the world.
“Janey, Rex is
staring at me again,” I complained.
“If you'd quit
dozing off and leaning against his cage he wouldn’t be watching you at all,” she
replied reasonably. “As it is, you keep slipping him dog treats, and don’t think
I haven’t noticed, so he thinks you’re a goddess among women.”
Rather than reply, I slipped a hand into my coat
pocket and pulled out a treat that I defiantly poked through the links of the
kennel partition. A warm tongue licked my fingers and soft golden brown eyes
worshiped me as he delicately took the offered dog biscuit between sharp, white
teeth.
I was visiting my friend, Janey Declan, during the
much-anticipated arrival of Stormy's third litter. My best friend had been
raising animals since her early years in the local 4-H club. She had started
with rabbits, and goats, but when we were twelve, she got her first German
shepherd dog and a professional GSD breeder was born!
Janey’s parents had converted an old barn on their
property to a kennel to accommodate and encourage their youngest child’s new
interest. Ten cages, and fenced-in dog runs later, Declan Kennel was gaining a
reputation as one of the best GSD kennels in the area.
On Halloween morning, we were presented with nine
gorgeous German shepherd puppies over the course of five hours labor. I must
have dozed off for a few minutes; the last thing I remembered is that we had
changed the bedding when it looked as if Stormy’s labor was finally over.
I watched as the babies crawled blindly towards
their mother's body heat. Stormy looked weary, but she was vigilantly nosing
each of the new arrivals. Janey and I were both grinning like idiots; you'd
think that WE were the ones that had labored for so long.
About the author
T. Hammond lives in Spokane, WA with her goofy, neurotic, long-coat German shepherd, Dexter; he’s noble and brave until someone turns on the microwave, then she has 100lbs of quivering dog trying to hide behind her chair or bury his head under a pillow.
T. has a Master’s Degree in Organizational Leadership from Gonzaga University and before becoming a writer was a bookkeeper, administrative assistant, computer software instructor, technical/manual writer, Call Center Manager and the owner of a freshwater aquarium store, Guppy Tales.
Arthritis forced her retirement in February 2012, and at loose ends she decided to write a story about a woman who could communicate with her dog. The two characters took over her brain (I KNOW! Sounds like she should be writing Zombie stories, right?); before she knew it - a book was born.
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