Howdy. My name is Gail Koger and once upon a time I was a 9-1-1 dispatcher. Too many years of wild requests, screwy questions, bizarre behavior and outrageous demands have left me with a permanent twitch and an uncontrollable craving for chocolate.
|Here you go Gail. I made this myself.|
I took up writing science fiction romance to keep from killing people. So far, it has worked.
Oh, that's good to know!
To prove her reformation,
Gail wants to give one lucky commenter:
Just My Luck or
The Warlord’s Comeuppance
So leave a comment!
My current release in the Coletti Warlord series is WULF AND THE BOUNTY HUNTER: Wulf knows Yakira is his soul mate. The only person he needs to convince is her, but with intergalactic terrorists on Yakira’s trail, there’s little time for romance. What’s a hot-blooded Coletti warlord to do?
Yakira feels safe and cherished with Wulf, but he is a Coletti; the ultimate predator with a taste for blood, a passion for battle and the need to control everything in his life. The big question is; how does she make Wulf understand she’s a powerful psychic with kick-ass bionic limbs and quite capable of taking care of herself?
Wulf and the Bounty Hunter won LR Café’s Best of 2016 in Science Fiction!!
Here's an Excerpt:
"The Overlord will grant you a boon for saving the warbird," Wulf pronounced magnanimously.
He acted like I had just been given the greatest gift of all time. Maybe I had underestimated Zarek. "Our freedom?"
"No. Sirens are highly prized." Wulf 's thumb caressed my neck. "Don't worry. I will keep you safe."
Had it slipped his tiny little mind that I had just saved his ass? I knocked his hand away. "I can take of myself."
"Not against a seasoned warrior."
Projecting an aura of confidence, I replied, "With my bionics and rather awesome psychic abilities, I can defeat any warrior."
Every single one of my ungrateful brothers broke into laughter.
Okay, I was exaggerating a bit.
Wulf thought it was funny too. "I'm a hunter. You could never defeat me, Yakira."
"Wanna bet?" I pulled back my bionic right arm and let him have it right in the kisser. His head snapped back and he hit the floor hard.
Ziyad stared down at his unmoving form. "Did you kill him?"
"Can I eat him?"
"Get his laser pistol," Colburn yelled.
Wulf erupted to his feet. "You haven't defeated me."
I shook my head in disbelief. "If I was the enemy, you would be dead."
"Then I could eat you," Ziyad crowed.
Wulf fingered the butt of his laser pistol.
"Don't even think it. She's family."
"Regrettably." Wulf touched his mouth gingerly. "Nice punch."
Warning! Warning! Hysterical laughter will occur while reading Wulf and the Bounty Hunter.
Snippet from Game on Askole – the next book in the Coletti Warlord series:
The Overlord to Sarah: “I am in your mind. There is nothing I do not know.”
Well, that was just downright disturbing. There was no way he knew about the little incident in Tijuana, was there?
“You broke into the local jail where Sam was being held for assaulting Inspector Martinez. In the process, you freed two dozen prisoners, started a riot and blew up the Inspector’s new Cadillac.”
Holy cow! The Mexican government had been more than pissed, but they couldn’t pin it on us. All the evidence had been mysteriously eaten by rats.
Ta-Da! Game On Askole is coming soon to a galaxy near you.