Blood and Shattered Glass
Book # 1
By- Tyffani Clark Kemp
Genre- Adult Psychological Romantic Thriller
Publication Date- January 5th, 2015
Four months ago, a traumatic accident put Trista in the psych ward. They were supposed to help her deal with the events that transpired, but something happened to her in there. Something changed her and Jeremi Lloyd can't figure out what it is. As her guardian, it's Jeremi's job to make sure Trista is taken care of. During the day, Trista is happy and content with the best fiancé in the world, but at night, horrible nightmares plague her sleep.
But Jeremi has a huge secret, one the doctors say Trista isn't ready to handle. It's a secret that could shatter what little bit of happiness and stability Trista has been able to find.
When Jeremi learns that strange things are happening at the psych ward where Trista was being helped, he starts to wonder if her nightmares and her mental instability aren't really her fault. And he wonders if the secrets he's keeping are worth it.
As the answers begin to surface in ways neither Trista or Jeremi could have imagined, so does a level of danger that could be the end of them and their friends. Can they figure out the truth before they're both committed?
Enjoy an excerpt from Blood and Shattered Glass:
Jeremi unlocked the front door, inconspicuously looking inside for anyone who didn't belong there. He didn't hear or see anything, so he hoped it was safe but it was a big house.
"So you live here together then?" Kandace asked.
"Demion and I share the upstairs," Trista answered. "Jeremi gets the downstairs, minus the kitchen and the pool."
"You still have some glass in your hair," Jeremi said. Small bits glinted in the light of the front hall.
"Are you home, baby?" an all too familiar voice called from around the corner.
Jeremi's heart dropped into his toes. "Shit," he said under his breath. His whole body slumped. The woman from the night before, the one whose name he couldn't remember for the life of him, came around the corner and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Trista and Kandace.
"Who the fuck are they?" she squawked.
"Well, this is an awkward situation," Trista teased, her voice full of humor. "I'm going to go up to my room and get the glass out of my hair."
"Your room?" the girl asked.
"I think I'll go with you if that's alright," Kandace said.
"Aw, don't leave me here alone," Jeremi called after them. Giggles were the only consolation as they trotted up the stairs to safety. Jeremi turned back to the livid, spatula wielding woman.
"So you live here together then?" Kandace asked.
"Demion and I share the upstairs," Trista answered. "Jeremi gets the downstairs, minus the kitchen and the pool."
"You still have some glass in your hair," Jeremi said. Small bits glinted in the light of the front hall.
"Are you home, baby?" an all too familiar voice called from around the corner.
Jeremi's heart dropped into his toes. "Shit," he said under his breath. His whole body slumped. The woman from the night before, the one whose name he couldn't remember for the life of him, came around the corner and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Trista and Kandace.
"Who the fuck are they?" she squawked.
"Well, this is an awkward situation," Trista teased, her voice full of humor. "I'm going to go up to my room and get the glass out of my hair."
"Your room?" the girl asked.
"I think I'll go with you if that's alright," Kandace said.
"Aw, don't leave me here alone," Jeremi called after them. Giggles were the only consolation as they trotted up the stairs to safety. Jeremi turned back to the livid, spatula wielding woman.
About the Author-
Tyffani Clark Kemp might be the quietest person in the room, but that just means she's probably the biggest freak too. She is a multi-genre author with a gift for the written word and a desire to help all Indies reach their full potential. In 2012, she and her best friend Kimberly Fudge started SideStreet Cookie Publishing for authors who want to remain independent, but don't have the time or the knowledge to do it all themselves. From the age of eleven she dedicated her life to writing and making sure she was good at her craft. Now, she passes that knowledge on to others. Her friends would describe her as determined and giving. She may be quiet, but she always has a story to tell.
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