Krystal George Bio
First off - Thank you
so much for taking the time to look into my imagination! It’s such an amazing
feeling to dream of something in your head and then put your whole heart into
putting it on paper. I feel so lucky and blessed to be able to do this and
share my dreams with you!
I’ve been writing as far back as I can remember. As a young
reader, I was obsessed with anything that made me scared! My shelves were
littered with books from YA Horror greats like RL Stine and Christopher Pike.
Then when I moved on to middle school I feel in love with Anne Rice’s Vampire
Chronicles and also began reading romance. Primarily for this reason, I have
devoted my writing to mostly paranormal romance and stick to the YA and NA
categories.
Wounded is my first book with the story planted firmly in
reality! It’s a love story centered on military life and how that life has an
effect on the people who live it and the relationships that are formed despite
the time spent away from home. It’s a very personal story and I hope that you
enjoy it!
Currently I am lucky to live in beautiful Colorado where I
can see the mountains from my doorstep! I’ve been a Colorado native my entire
life and have an incredible husband who supports my dreams as well as four
children that help to create them. My passions include reading, writing,
graphic design, and music. A rare known fact about me is that I have an intense
fear of Orca’s – they didn’t get the name Killer Whale because they are nice!
This is a means of constant torment from my family, but it’s all in good fun
and a few nightmares are good for the soul… right?
Here is an excerpt from Wounded. I hope that you enjoy it
and that Cole and Emma can capture your heart the way they did mine!
Wounded - ©2016 Krystal George
Watching her, Cole shut down the part of his brain that
would over analyze the situation and just went with his instincts. Tentatively
he reached out and just barely touched her shoulder. When she turned and smiled
sadly at him, he took it as encouragement and reached farther to twirl a piece
of her hair around his finger. It was soft and silky and when the slight breeze
caught hold of the flyaway strands, they tickled against his skin.
"I'm sure he loves you very much Emma." Cole
whispered, so lost in the moment that he was leaning toward her hoping that she
would inch closer his way giving him the okay to kiss her.
"You have to know someone to love them, don't
you?" She asked. Her voice was shaking and a little frightened and all of
the sudden he wondered if they were talking about her and her father or
something else entirely.
"Sometimes, I think you just know. Regardless of
anything else."
Then the moment that he had been waiting for was in front of
him. Emma's eyes closed as she slowly leaned closer to him. She was so
incredibly beautiful that it made his heart ache just to look at her as he
closed the distance between them.
When their lips finally met, Emma felt her heart sigh. Even
though she hadn't been sure she wanted him in there, her heart had always known
and there couldn't have been a more perfect moment. It was a simple kiss… a
sweet one. One that didn’t demand or intrude. When it was over he dropped her
hair and smiled at her shyly.