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Bad Boyfriends

Welcome to Tuesday Blog Share. Today, we’re talking about bad boyfriends. Or they could be bad girlfriends. Although, they are very different from your usual boy/girlfriend.  These significant others will drain you for their own paranormal satisfaction.


A curse uttered in 1422 sets two families against each other – each side determined to destroy the other. Now, Zan Courtland, unprepared for the task, must face off against her foe – who also happens to be her boyfriend.


Cheer camp had ended an hour ago, but Suzanne Courtland, called Zan by anyone who didn't want her in their face, was still hanging around. She bounced up from the warm metal bleacher and went in search of her boyfriend. Luke "L-Mac" MacGregor was the quarterback for the Landry Wildcats, an uber-cool guy she'd dated for the last six wondrous, exciting, happy months.

They were the “in” couple, the one all their classmates envied and what all the others wanted to be. When school began in two weeks, Zan knew everything would be absolutely perfect … if L-Mac would just hurry up.

"What's taking him so long?" she wondered aloud.

She had so much to do tonight, and he'd promised to come with her. They were going to the mall, to search out the last of what they needed for school.

"Two more minutes, and then I'm gone." Right this very second, Zan would have cheerfully walked away from L-Mac and never looked back.

"How long does it take to shower anyway?" Zan grumbled. "Girls are supposed to take forever, not guys. I bet they're–"

A boy’s ear-splitting wail of pain and horror sent a chill through her body. She leaped off the bleachers, jumped the fence, and ran toward the woods. Unlike most of the teens she knew, Zan never hesitated to race toward problems. And unlike most of the teens she knew, she should be equipped to handle anything she found where that guy had screamed.

About the K.C. Sprayberry

Born and raised in Southern California’s Los Angeles basin, K.C. Sprayberry spent years traveling the United States and Europe while in the Air Force before settling in northwest Georgia. A new empty nester with her husband of more than twenty years, she spends her days figuring out new ways to torment her characters and coming up with innovative tales from the South and beyond.

She’s a multi-genre author who comes up with ideas from the strangest sources. Those who know her best will tell you that nothing is safe or sacred when she is observing real life. In fact, she considers any situation she witnesses as fair game when plotting a new story.

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