Sunday, February 3, 2013

Sunday Share: Biting Oz, by Mary Hughes + giveaway

It's been awhile since I've had a Sunday Share, so today I'm very happy to welcome Mary Hughes with an excerpt from her spicy paranormal romance, Biting Oz.

Read on and have fun, my friends!

Biting Oz, by Mary Hughes 
(Biting Love Book 5)

Paranormal romance

Real vampires do musicals.

Gunter Marie “Junior” Stieg is stuck selling sausage for her folks in small-town Meiers Corners. Until one day she’s offered a way out—the chance to play pit orchestra for a musical headed for Broadway: Oz, Wonderful Oz.

But someone is threatening the show’s young star. To save the production, Junior must join forces with the star’s dark, secretive bodyguard, whose sapphire eyes and lyrical Welsh accent thrill her. And whose hard, muscular body sets fire to her passions.

Fierce as a warrior, enigmatic as a druid, Glynn Rhys-Jenkins has searched eight hundred years for a home. Junior’s get-out-of-Dodge attitude burns him, but everything else about her inflames him, from her petite body and sharp mind to what she can do with her hip-length braid.

Then a sensuous, insidious evil threatens not only the show, but the very foundations of Meiers Corners. To fight it, Junior and Glynn must face the truth about themselves—and the true meaning of love and home.

Warning: Cue the music, click your heels together, make a wish and get ready for one steamy vampire romance. Contains biting, multiple climaxes, embarrassing innuendos, ka-click/ka-ching violence, sausage wars and—shudder—pistachio fluff.

First Meet EXCERPT: (In the theater. Junior is late and rushing to get to the pit, but is blocked by a sea of Munchkins.)

A stampede of girls playing horse galloped into me, knocking me off my feet again. I fell, trampled under their small hooves. Terrific. My obituary would now read, “Gunter Marie ‘Junior’ Stieg, pit musician and sausage queen, pounded flat by a herd of size-three Mary Janes.” I braced myself for death, or at least a bad bruising.

Big, warm hands slid under my arms, drew me to my feet.

“Here now,” said a musical baritone. “I’ll take care of this, babi. You sit here, out of the way.”

The hands assisted me to a plush seat. I sank in. Mmm, comfy. The city sure had gone all out remodeling the theater…babi?

I blinked. A pair of shoulders wider than a freeway waded out into the sea of kids. The leather-jacketed shoulders belonged to a man, black-haired, tall and strong-looking—but even Gulliver fell to a raging river of Lilliputians. I called out a warning too late. Kids grabbed the man’s hands, his jacket, and climbed him like a tree. He was swarmed, overwhelmed, swallowed up by the horde of prepubescent terrors. I covered my eyes.

“Sit now, younglings. All in a row, that’s it. Sit quietly until it’s your turn to have makeup.”

He had a lovely accent. I uncovered my eyes. Somehow he’d freed himself from the swarm of kids and was calmly shepherding them into the first two rows of seats, adjusting a tie here or hat there as they filed neatly by.

Holy Dr. Spock. There was a handy man to have if I ever wanted kids.

I smacked myself discreetly between the eyes. No children, at least not right now. First, make a good impression on the director of this show, turn the show into a smash hit, and go to New York.

Which meant getting into that pit before the overture started. Maybe I still could. I jumped to my feet, snatched up my Manhasset stand and corpse sax, shouldered my instrument bag and trotted down the rapidly clearing aisle.

And nearly slammed into a six-kid pileup.

The adults doing Munchkin makeup had stopped the kids from filing into the third row of seats in order to fix one Munchkin’s smears. I screeched to a stop on my toes, off-balance. My bag slipped, dropped off my shoulder, jerked me into stumbling. I nearly dropped the sax, did drop my stand, tangled feet with it and had to wrench myself backward to keep from falling.

Except the sax didn’t hear about the change in plans. Momentum carried it in my original direction, popping it from of my grip.

To my horror, the tenor case pitched straight at the kids.

The man turned instantly, as if preternaturally aware of the danger. But he was behind the kids. He’d have to hurdle like Jesse Owens to get between the deadly sax and those small bodies.

Palming the wall, he levered against it to kick up and over Munchkin heads, clearing them with incredible grace and ease, landing on my side.

On the way he snatched my tenor. Midair.

I set down my instrument bag and blew out my tension. “Wow. Thanks. I…”

Straightening to his full height of six-OMG, he faced me, emanating strength and energy. Powerful chest muscles pushed into the jacket’s gap right in front of my nose.

I gaped, realized I was starting to drool and looked up.

Sondheim shoot me. His face was all dark, dangerous planes. His eyes were twin sapphire flames that hit me in the gut. My breath punched out and none came to replace it. Bad news for a wind player.

He turned to set the sax down. I started breathing again.

A tapping caught my ear, the conductor ready to start. I needed to get into that pit now.

Half a dozen kids and two makeup adults were still in my way.

I’d have crawled over the seats myself but my joints weren’t as limber as the kids’…unless I used my black Lara Croft braid as a rope. I was desperate enough to consider it.

The man, turning back, saw my predicament. He lifted my instrument bag and music stand over kids with the same strength and grace as when he’d snatched the tenor. Then he turned to me.

And swept me up into his arms.

An instant of shock, of male heat and rock-hard muscle. A carved face right next to mine, masculine lips beautifully defined—abruptly I was set on my feet beside the pit. The sax landed next to me with a thump.

“There.” His accent was jagged, as if he were as rattled as me. “There’s your instrument.” He bounded to the back of the theater and was gone.


Wow. *grin*

Thank you for being here to share with us, Mary. I really enjoyed the excerpt and hope everyone else does, too!

Readers, leave a comment for your chance to win an ebook copy of Biting Oz...

**Comment through Wednesday to enter, leave your email if you'd like Mary to contact you directly if you win. Adults only, please. Winner chosen by random number.

...but if you can't wait to find out more about this hunk, then go grab your copy of Biting Oz now!

And did you notice this is Book 5? I'm thinking you're going to want to check out the rest of the series as well!

Mary Hughes is an author, computer consultant, and professional musician. At various points in her life she has taught Taekwondo, worked in the insurance industry, and studied religion. She is intensely interested in the origins of the universe. She has a wonderful husband (though happily-ever-after takes a lot of hard work) and two great kids. But she thinks that with all the advances in modern medicine, childbirth should be a lot less messy.

To learn more please visit or email Mary's also on Facebook and Twitter

Happy reading everyone!


  1. Stacey, thanks so much for featuring Biting Oz on your awesome Sunday Share!

  2. This comment has been removed by the author.

    1. Somehow, my thanks posted twice. Well, I am thrilled to be here :D

  3. So recently I added your blog to my pulse app & I'm thrilled BC now I won't miss any post! This sounds like a great read!! Count me in!!

    1. Oh and oops! Dbookwhore(at)gmail(dot)com

    2. Thanks for adding my blog to your app! :) I enjoy following yours as well. So, will you be reading tonight, or watching football?

    3. Isn't Stacey's blog wonderful? The Meet the Book Blogger posts are terrific :) Thanks for your kind words on Biting Oz!

    4. Football! I have to see those commercials. I love Stacey's blog but I stalk it for writing updates ..I'm mildly obsessed with Lost in Italy & More Than A Kiss. :)

    5. I'm glad you enjoy the Book Blogger interviews, Mary. Danielle was my very first! :)

      Danielle, Run to Rome is going slower than I'd hoped, but it'll get there.

  4. Nice excerpt.


  5. Mary,

    Oh, I couldn't wait. I love this series as you well know. So I bought it. Meiers Corners is so unique and so common. We all know a place like that with our without vampires. And I love, love, love your description.

    1. Hey Casey! Thanks for your support!! And for your kind words :) Congrats on your new Soul String: The Key release. When I read from your blurb "Then a long weekend at a hideaway cabin in the Colorado Rockies" about being on the same wavelength :D

    2. Oh, Mary, thank you for allowing me to join your wave length... :-)

    3. Oh, Mary, thank you for allowing me to join your wave length... :-)

    4. Lol...also the career path 70s to 90s in Soul String: The Key, 70s versus 90s in Edie & the CEO :)

  6. Thanks again to Stacey for letting me share Biting Oz with you all! Thanks to everyone who read and commented.

    And the winner of my Biting Oz ebook giveaway is bn100. Congratulations! I'll be contacting you at the email address you indicated about your prize.

    1. You're welcome! I was happy to have you!

      And readers, keep an eye out, Mary will be back with her new book soon. :)

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