Paranormal + Hollywood + cute fallen angel = WIN When sixteen-year-old Aly King is the grand prizewinner in the "Win a Date with Dakota" contest, it seems like a dream come true. Along with her best friend Desi, and soap star wannabe sister Missy, she flies from Colorado to Hollywood for her celebrity date. Like every other girl in America, Aly knows that Dakota Danvers is a smoking hot movie star. What she doesn't know is that he's also Satan's son. Luckily for Aly, in the City of Angels there is one actual angel, Jameson Dagon. Granted, Jameson is a fallen angel, but he has one last chance at salvation if he can derail Dakota's evil machinations. Can Jameson protect Aly and Desi from Dakota's damning influence, put up with Missy's prima donna antics--and ignore his smoldering attraction to Aly?
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Terri Clark
THE 411 Birthplace: Wheatridge, Colorado Birthdate: July 14 College: University of Northern Colorado Degree: B.A. in Psychology Hobbies: Crocheting, beading, photography and collecting fairies and fairy art. Day job: Teen Patron Services Specialist (I'm basically a librarian without a MLS degree). Fave TV shows: Supernatural, Survivor, Lost Girl, Hart of Dixie, Face Off, Castle. Motto: There are two things about me that have never changed. I've always been a bookworm and I've always been fascinated with the unexplained. One of my earliest memories is checking out "true" ghost stories in kindergarten. I still remember the creepy tale involved a severed hand and an heirloom ring. When we moved from Alaska to Kentucky (I was an Army brat) I became interested in the malicious Bell Witch. After that my obsession widened from ghosts to psychics and then to anything fang, fur or fey. I’m not sure WHY I've always been drawn to supernatural stories, but I think there's more to this world than meets the eye. I guess that's why I write the stories I do. Even when I don't write paranormals I try to write characters who are a little, um, different. After all, normal is a bit boring, isn't it? In high school—the 80's RULE!—I would lock myself in the bathroom to read. Why? During the Colorado winters, it was the warmest room in the house and it was the only place I could have complete privacy. (My bedroom didn't have a lock.) I would read in there for hours, or until my boyfriend came to pick me up for a date. My little sister always delighted in telling him I was in the bathroom A-GAIN. Now, as a writer, I hope my stories will make you want to lock yourself away and anything is possible. . . .
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