by Yvonne NicolasPublish: May 08, 2015Supernatural SuspenseAction & AdventureParanormal Romance
Book Overview
Crimson Memories is a dystopian retelling of the classic fairytale, Little Red Riding Hood. Only this tale is not for children. Step into a world shrouded in dragon flames, where the passion is as hot as the fire.
"We are kindred spirits, forever bonded together by our desire to fight for the love we will never have." ~ Petra
Argon Quinn, a prestigious dragon hunter, takes a short break from the battlefield to visit his grandfather Ian--a brave man who lost his leg to a blood-thirsty demon wolf many years ago. Because of this, Argon carries a deep and abiding hatred for all supernatural creatures.
His hatred has fueled his illustrious career as a captain with the Dark Hunters Legion. However, recent memories are testing his resolve.
As a young boy, Argon met a forest nymph named Petra. She left a lasting impression on his heart. Now years later, she is the elusive woman who haunts his dreams. He realizes she's more than human, but what will he do when he finds out she's the very thing he despises most?
BIOGRAPHY Hey there, world! Thank you for visiting my site.
My name is Yvonne Nicolas and I am an author! Felt AHH-mazing to type that.
I was born and raised in Orlando, Florida, where I spent a good part of my childhood at Disney. To this day, I'm a Disney girl. Now, I reside in beautiful Atlanta/Cumming, Georgia. Guess that means I'm still a southern gal!
I've been an avid reader since the age of fourteen. Like most serial readers, I couldn't get enough. I consumed books like I was possessed! I finished 2 to 3 novels a week. Sometimes more.
As a kid, I would sneak into my mother's bedroom and read her erotic novels. That's when my love for erotic romance was born. In many ways, my path into the literary world had begun to show itself.
For as long as I can remember, I've had the creative itch. My creativity spanned from music to drawing to architectural design. After college, I was able to score a job as an architectural designer. It was awesome, and I loved what I did, but for some reason, my heart wasn't fully invested. Felt like something was missing. During the year of the big housing market crash, architectural firms all throughout the country suffered. As a result, they started laying off. My firm held onto me until the bitter end, but eventually, they had to let me go. I wasn't upset about it because I knew the situation, but it still sucked. Little did I know, it was a blessing in disguise.
I was always writing, even during my architecture design days, but they were stories for my eyes only. Needless to say, I didn't think my writing was good enough to share with anyone. I know many writers have this same fear. One day, my friend peeked into my slutty story file, without my permission of course. She enjoyed the story and told me I was wasting my God-given gift by keeping it myself. I figured she only said those things because she was my friend, so I brushed it off. She badgered me for months about it. Finally, I gave in. With a trembling heart full of fear, I shared my tales with the world. I was knocked off my feet when my first release became a bestseller! I thought the world had either gone crazy, or my friend was right. I have a gift for writing!
And now, here I am, in love with my imagination and the characters that emerge from it. You may not love them as much as I do. However, I promise you, they will leave a lasting impression.
I'm ever so eager to take you on this journey with me. So grab a drink, have a seat and strap in.