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Book Tour & Giveaway with Excerpts & Guest Post! A Choice of Secrets (Dark Glass #4) Barb Hendee!

 

 

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Hello READERS! Thanks for joining me today! I would like to welcome Barb Hendee as she shares the news of her newest book – A Choice of Secrets – which is the fourth book in her historical fantasy Dark Glass series! She’s going to share an excerpt from each of the four books and she’s going to tell us about her writing process! Don’t forget to enter the Giveaway!

 


ABOUT THE BOOKS

 

 

A Choice of Secrets
A Dark Glass Novel Book 4
by Barb Hendee
Genre: Historical Fantasy


Ever since raiders from the north began attacking villages, Lady Nicole Montagna has known that defending her people would come at a cost. The betrothal of her sister Chloe to a neighboring lord seems the perfect solution, forging a powerful alliance. But shortly before the wedding, Nicole is shocked to discover that her sister is with child—and not by her husband-to-be. Now she must make a choice.

She has just hours to decide . . .

 

~Should she tell her soldier brother—who will take swift, ruthless action to ensure the family’s safety?

 

~Should she hold her tongue, let her sister deceive her husband into believing the child is his—and then hope Chloe can get away with the lie?

 

~Should she tell her family, hoping they will know the right thing to do?

With the help of a magic mirror, Nicole lives out each path, fighting to protect herself and those she loves with the weapons she has: wits, herbs, and fortitude.

But no matter her cleverness, neither she nor her family can escape unscathed—for there are repercussions she could never have foreseen, involving her own heart . . .

 

 

A CHOICE OF SECRETS

 

New York Times bestselling author Barb Hendee spins a tale of intrigue, integrity, and the bonds of love and loyalty as one young woman finds her place in a turbulent world . . .


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A Girl of White Winter
A Dark Glass Novel Book #3

 

 

Kara, as a ward with no parentage and no future, has been raised knowing nothing outside her lady’s chambers. Until Royce Capello, a visiting nobleman, is struck by her ice-pale looks, and demands her as payment for the land the family needs.


With barely time to protest, Kara is sold and packed off for a life as a concubine—until a raiding party descends on Royce’s company and she’s kidnapped for the second time in as many days.


Whatever happens, Kara will be alone in the world, inexperienced and fearing even the vast unfamiliar sky. But one raider gives her a choice—and a magic mirror appears to show her where each path will lead…


She can leave with her protector Raven and journey with his performing troupe, competing for his mercurial affections.


She can flee the raiders’ settlement, and return to Royce’s manor, chattel among devious nobility.


Or she can stay in the settlement, bound to firm, silent Caine, who is as gentle as he is staid and inscrutable.


Her fates twist and turn to affect far more than she could have guessed, tangling the bitter with the sweet—and Kara must choose which consequences she can live with…


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A Choice of Crowns
A Dark Glass Novel Book #2

 

 


Olivia Geroux knew her king was reluctant to marry her, whatever the negotiations had arranged. But she never expected to find handsome, arrogant King Rowan obsessed with his stepsister instead. And before she can determine what course to take, she overhears her greatest ally plotting to murder the princess.


Olivia must act quickly—and live with whatever chaos results. As the assassin hunts his prey, a magic mirror appears to show Olivia the three paths that open before her . . .


If she hesitates only a moment, the princess will die—and she will become queen.
If she calls for help, she will gain great power—but she must also thrust away her own happiness.


If she runs to stop the murder herself, she will know love and contentment—but her whole country will suffer.


As she lives out each path, her wits and courage will be tested as she fights to protect her people, her friends, and her heart. And deciding which to follow will be far from easy . . .

 

 

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Through a Dark Glass
A Dark Glass Novel Book 1

 

 


On her seventeenth birthday, Megan of Chaumont discovers she’ll be sold as a bride to the brutish Volodane family—within hours. Her father grants only that she may choose which one of the ruthless, grasping lord's three sons she weds:


Rolf, the eldest: stern, ambitious, and loyal?


Sebastian, the second son: sympathetic, sly, and rebellious?


Or Kai, the youngest: bitter, brooding, and proud?


As shy, horrified Megan flees the welcome dinner for her in-laws-to-be, she finds an enchanted mirror that will display how her life unrolls with each man, as if she were living it out in a breath. But there is no smooth “happily ever after” in her choices.


Deaths and honors, joys and agonies, intrigues and escapes await her in a remote, ramshackle keep, where these rough but complex men reveal one side and then another of their jagged characters—and bring forth new aspects of Megan, too.

But the decisions of one teenaged marriage-pawn reverberate much farther than any of them have guessed . . .


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~A Choice of Secrets~

 

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~A Girl of White Winter~

 

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~A Choice of Crowns~

 

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~Through a Dark Glass~


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Chapter 1

 

At the age of seventeen, I had no real understanding of the danger of secrets…of keeping them, of sharing them, of telling the wrong person for the right reasons.

But I was soon to learn the depths of my own ignorance.

 

One afternoon, in mid-summer, I was in the vast kitchen of my family home, with six other women, rolling dough for both peach and strawberry tarts. One of our housemaids, Jenny, stuck her head in the back door. “Lady Nicole,” she said to me. “Lord Erik and Lord Christophe have arrived. They’re in the hunting hall.”

 

This news made me smile. “Does Lady Chloe know? Or my mother and father?”

 

“Not yet. I’ll go and find them.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

Not bothering to even take off my apron or shake the flour from my hair, I hurried out the door and into the open-air center of what was known as White Deer Lodge.

All around me, ten large log buildings had been constructed in a circle. Small paths connected each building to the next. Two of the constructions functioned as our family’s residence. Others housed guests or servants or our guards. One was designated for storage. The largest construction was called the gathering hall for communal events. On the outside of this circle, a village thrived, with dwellings, shops, stables, and a smithy.

 

A stone wall surrounded the village, and heavy forests surrounded three sides of the wall, but not far beyond the west side, the ocean stretched down the coast of the nation of Samourè. This lodge was my home and my father, Gideon Montagna, was lord of these lands.

 

In that moment, though, I gave little thought to my home or my father, and instead, I continued in my quick pace to the smallest of the log buildings—known as the hunting hall. I’d never cared much for this hall, as it was decorated with spears, longbows, and the heads of animals. But nonetheless, once inside the front door, I looked toward the unlit great hearth with a flood of happiness rising inside me.

 

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Crouched in a corner, in the darkness, I sat with my arms wrapped around my knees, longing for someone to come and fearing someone would come. The night was cold, and even in my cloak, I’d begun to shiver when a familiar voice sounded out back.


“Put down the tray and unbolt the door. I’ll take it in myself.”


Raven.


Relief flooded through me. I didn’t know him any more than I knew Caine, but he had talked to me more, and last night, he’d made me a private bed up on the wagon.


The door opened, and moonlight filtered in. Raven stood there with an armload of firewood. I never saw who was with him because he turned his head and said, “Go home. I can manage from here.”


Striding in, he glanced at me once before walking to the hearth and arranging the logs. A flint appeared in his hand, and he used it to build a fire. I was even more grateful for the light than the heat.


Once the flames had taken, he went back to the door and returned with a wooden tray. A savory scent wafted upward as he knelt in front of me.


The tray contained a bowl, a spoon, and a tin cup.


“Vegetable stew with gravy,” he said. “Go ahead and eat. I know you’re hungry.”


I was famished, but Lady Giselle had always impressed the importance not showing any rush when eating. It was the height of poor manners.


“Thank you,” I whispered, reaching slowly and picking up the bowl, taking a small bite of potato. Then I took a sip of water from the cup.


He watched me.


“I’m sorry,” he said.


His unexpected apology made me brave. “What does Caine want with me?”


“I don’t know. I’ve asked him, but he won’t tell me. He’s speaking to our grandfather now.”


I’d heard the word “grandfather” from one or both of them before. “Is Caine your brother?”


Raven nodded. “So is Logan. He’s the eldest. I’m the youngest.”


Absorbing this news, I took another small bite and swallowed it. “Caine called me his property.”


“I know he did. I heard him.” He studied my face. “But you don’t need to worry. He won’t sell you, and he won’t hurt you. I promise.”


“Why did he bring me here?”


Raven hesitated. “I told you I don’t know…but Caine is a man who believes in fate and in prophecies.”


“And you don’t?”


“I believe in choices.” He stood up. “And I don’t like this. I don’t like you being locked in here, and I don’t like you losing control over your own decisions.”


His words washed over me. I’d never heard anyone talk like this before. I’d never thought about having choices.


He crouched again. “My people all used to be travelers. We traveled the kingdoms as we pleased, never settling anywhere, but that life grew hard for some of us, and my grandfather founded this place. The location makes it safe, and some of us, like Logan and Caine, prefer to grow food and live here year-round.” Tilting his head, he added, “But some of us don’t.”


“What do you mean?”


“I have a troupe who travels with me from village to town, putting on shows to earn money, living as we please. We come back here in autumn so I can help with some of the raiding parties. Then we leave for a few months and come here again for the hard part of winter.”


I wanted to ask more about the term “raiding parties” but had a feeling he was trying to convey something more important.


“My troupe leaves in the morning,” he said.


For some reason, this news brought a fresh wave of fear. He was the only one who really talked to me. And he was leaving in the morning? Standing up again, he walked to the door.


“But for now, I’m going to head back to the common house and see how Grandfather is faring with Caine.” He paused. “I’m not going to lock the door.”
Setting down the bowl, I stood as well. Firelight reflected off the side of his face.
“The way I see it,” he went on, “you have three options. While everyone is distracted, you could slip out of here tonight. No one guards the mouth of the chute. On foot, in the dark, you could press close to the near wall of the chute and make your way down with no one up above on watch seeing you.”


My breaths quickened in fear at the thought of trying to flee this place and make it back to de Marco lands, to my lady, on my own.


“Or,” he said. “You can stay here and take your chances and find out what Caine wants.”


“Or?” I whispered.


“Or…you could come on the road with me.” He amended quickly. “I mean with us, with my troupe. You’d belong to yourself, but you could travel with us.”


A wild rush of hope rose up. “Could you take me home, to the de Marco manor?”


“No. Only small raiding groups of men ever go north into those estate lands. I won’t risk any of my people. We’re heading east. If you want to go back, you’re on your own.”


Despair replaced hope. His refusal had been swift and final.
But another thought occurred. “I couldn’t go with you if I wished to. Caine would never allow it.”


“He would if I asked him. He owes me…or thinks he does. I’ve never asked him for anything, but I’d ask him for this, and he wouldn’t refuse.”


I was moved that Raven would use up a favor to help me, but I also feared the prospect of joining a troupe of strangers traveling east, farther from my home.


He watched me a few moments longer.


“Choices are all that matter in this life,” he said. “And we have to be free to make our own. You think on this, and I’ll be back before dawn. If you’re gone, I’ll know you chose to run. If you’re here, you can tell me what you’ve decided.” He walked out. “I won’t lock the door.”


But he closed it.


I was alone again.

 

 

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I’ve heard it said the most important moments in one’s life pass more swiftly than others. Perhaps it’s true.


I only know that all my senses were on alert as soon as my father sent for me, asking me to come to his private rooms. Eighteen years old, I’d never once been invited to his rooms. In the past several weeks, he’d been closeted away much of the time, sending and receiving messages, but I had no idea what this was about—as he didn’t see fit to share such intelligence with me.


Now…he wanted to see me, in his rooms?


I could hardly refuse, nor in fact did I want to. I was curious.


Gathering my long green skirt, I nodded curtly to the servant who’d delivered the message and made my way to the base of the east tower of our family keep. I knew exactly where his rooms were located, even if I’d never been inside.


Upon arriving, I stood with my back straight and knocked on the door.


“Father? You sent for me.”


“Come,” he said from the other side.


With my hand shaking only slightly, I opened the door. Inside, I found a somewhat austere main room that appeared to be a study, with a large desk and chair. There were tapestries of forest scenes on the walls, and an interior door led to a bedroom.


My father, Hugh Géroux, sat behind his desk working on what appeared to be a letter, but he stood as I entered. In his early fifties, he still cut a striking figure, with a smooth-shaven face, dark hair with a sprinkling of gray, and dark eyes.


“Olivia,” he said, as if meeting me for the first time.


We didn’t know each other well, as I was the fifth and youngest of his children. I had two older brothers and two older sisters, and my father had used all four of them carefully to enhance his own wealth and prestige. My mother died of a fever when I was only seven, so my father raised us alone in a manner that was both distant and overbearing at the same time.


My family, the line of Géroux, was among the old nobility of the kingdom. While past famines and civil wars had destroyed several of the ancient families, ours survived. We were survivors. My father respected strength and nothing else.


His eyes moved dispassionately from my feet to my face, as if assessing me. I knew only too well what he saw. I was tall for a woman. He was tall, and I could almost look him directly in the eyes. Unfortunately, the current fashion for women was petite and fragile. My hair was long and thick, but it was a shade of burnished red, and again, red hair was not currently in fashion.


Still, I’d been raised to remain sharply aware of everything going on around me, and it was no secret that most men found me desirable. My face had often been called pretty, with clear skin and slanted eyes of green. I looked best in green velvet.


Though I was not vain, I had also been raised to understand that survival was based on value, and at some point, I’d be given a chance to prove myself valuable.

Had that chance finally come?


“You’ll need to pack tonight,” he said. “You leave for Partheney in the morning.”


In spite of my careful awareness of self-control, I nearly gasped. “Partheney?”


This was the king’s city. My family’s lands were in the southeast corner of the kingdom. Partheney was in the northwest, near the coast of the sea. I had never been there.


“You’re to marry King Rowan,” my father said flatly. “His mother, the dowager queen, and I have arranged it.”


I stood still as his words began to sink in, but I still couldn’t quite follow what he was trying to convey. “King Rowan…the dowager queen…is this why you’ve been receiving so many messages?”


His eyes flashed, and I dropped my gaze, cursing myself. Father did not brook questions from his children. He expected only two things from us: strength and obedience. But the slight shaking in my hands grew to a tremble. Had I heard him correctly? I was to marry the king?


Stepping around the desk, he approached me. “Do you know anything of the rumors surrounding King Rowan?”


Unfortunately, I did, hence the reason my hands trembled. Even here, in the isolated southeast, rumors still reached us. In his late twenties, Rowan de Blaise was a young king and had held the throne for only two years. But over those two years, four betrothals with foreign princesses had been arranged via proxy.

 

Envoys had been sent to Partheney to finalize negotiations. In all four cases, when the envoys arrived, Rowan refused to even see them. He’d sent them away.


“I know some of the stories,” I answered my father. “I know betrothals have been arranged, and he’s sent the envoys packing.”


“Yes.” My father nodded. “His mother, the dowager, was the one who arranged the betrothals. She is anxious to see him married and founding a line of heirs.”


“Why will he not marry?”


My father waved one hand in the air. “That is of no matter. What matters is, the dowager has decided to stop seeking a foreign princess and marry him into one of our own noble families. She’s wise and has chosen the line of Géroux. We’ll be linked to royalty, and I’ll be the grandfather of kings.”


The truth of all this hit me, and my hands ceased trembling. I would be queen.


Clearly there were obstacles, but I allowed my initial worries to vanish and let my mind flow. Father expected complete success from himself and would expect nothing less of me. This thought made me brave. “If Rowan has refused to even see the envoys,” I began, “what makes you and the dowager think he will agree to entertain negotiations this time?”


My question was bold, but instead of growing angry, Father only looked at me as if I were simple—which I was not.


“Because as I said, you will leave in the morning,” he answered. “I’m not sending envoys. I have no faith in envoys. I’m sending you. You’ll go to the castle, meet the king, and handle negotiations yourself. You are a daughter of the Géroux. He cannot turn you away.”


“You’ll not come with me?”


“No. That was my first instinct, but the dowager believes it best if the king is given no choice in facing you directly. It will force him to be…polite.” His expression darkened. “And you will not fail to secure him. Do you understand? You will not fail.”


I met his eyes without flinching.


“I understand.”

 


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I looked nothing like myself. Miriam had arranged my hair even more elaborately and used a small round iron on the curls around my face. Then she’d put touches of black kohl at the corners of my eyes. I wore an amber silk gown with a low, square-cut neckline that showed the tops of my breasts. I don’t know where she’d found the gown. It wasn’t mine, and it was much too small to have fit Helena. I supposed my mother must have had it made at some point while anticipating its need.


However, at the sight of me, my father beamed. I couldn’t meet his eyes. Seating at dinner was equally awkward with my father at the head of the table, my mother and I seated on one side, and all four of the Volodanes seated on the other—so I had no choice but to look at one of them when I raised my eyes from my plate of roasted pheasant.


None of them had changed for dinner, and with the exception of Sebastian, they all wore armor and swords. Jarrod hadn’t bothered to shave his face and sported a dark stubble. I could almost feel my mother’s discomfort, but she smiled and made attempts at polite conversation.


Only Sebastian responded to her questions about weather and wild flowers in the northern provinces. Rolf spoke only to his father or mine. Occasionally, he glanced at me as if I already belonged to him. I wasn’t listening to any of them. My heart pounded too loudly in my ears. But then I did hear Rolf say something about heading back north as soon as he and I were married.


A long pause followed, and for the first time, I paid attention.


“It is not settled yet that she will marry you,” my father finally responded. “Per our agreement, Megan will choose for herself.”


Rolf’s face clouded. “I never agreed to that. I am the eldest. She will join with me.”
Jarrod turned in his chair. “You’ll do as I tell you! Nothing less and nothing more!”


Mother, Father, and I all flinched at his tone and his unthinkable manner at the table. Rolf’s face went red, and Sebastian leaned back his chair, smiling.

Something about him was beginning to strike me as sly. He clearly enjoyed his older brother’s chastisement and discomfort.


“Now, now,” he said, dryly. “We mustn’t seem uncouth.”


Kai ignored all this. He ignored everything but his surroundings. His eyes were light brown like mine, and they moved from the opulent tapestries on our walls to the peach roses in silver vases on the table to the porcelain plates and pewter goblets.


Then for the first time, he looked directly at me.


“I fear you’ll find the furnishings at Volodane Hall somewhat lacking,” he said.


His voice dripped with resentment, and I knew I’d not been wrong in my first assessment. He was angry.


His tone was not lost on my mother, who answered him with a strained smile. “Of course, we’ll be sending some household things with her, and Megan will give your hall a woman’s touch.”


These words made me wonder what had happened to Kai’s mother. I’d never asked and no one had mentioned this, but it seemed I would be the lady of their house. The very thought ensured I would not manage to eat another bite of dinner.


Kai studied my mother evenly and breathed out through his teeth. “Our hall won’t be good enough for her. Nothing of us or ours will be good enough.”


Then I realized the source of his anger. He resented the need for this bargain as much as we did. He knew that we—and most of the noble houses—looked down upon the Volodanes, and the last thing he probably wanted was a permanent reminder in his home of their lowly state in comparison to ours.


“Quit!” Jarrod ordered him, pounding one hand on the table. In obedience, Kai stopped talking and withdrew back inside himself, ignoring everyone again.
Sebastian looked at me and raised one eyebrow in amusement. I glanced away.
Somehow—and I never quite knew how—we made it through the rest of dinner.
By the time my mother rose, signifying the meal was over, my heart pounded in my ears again. I felt the edge of my self-control slipping away and knew that I had to gain a few moments to myself or I might possibly do or say something I’d later regret.


“Please make my excuses,” I said quietly to Mother. “I will return quickly.” She frowned briefly, but then her face smoothed in annoyed understanding, and I realized she most likely thought I needed to relieve myself. I didn’t care what she thought.


Turning, I fled the dining hall as fast as I could without running. Upon reaching the passage that led toward the kitchens, I couldn’t stop myself and broke into a run, racing in my heavy silk skirts until I reached an open archway in one side of the passage, just a few doors from the entrance to our kitchens.


There, I took refuge in an old, familiar hiding place.


As a child, I’d come to this storage room whenever I didn’t wish to be found. It was filled with crates, casks, and places to hide. No one ever entered except servants from the kitchens, and none of them ever noticed me secreted away behind a stack of crates.


I hadn’t come here in years, but now, I breathed in relief at the respite of solitude and the illusion of safety.


Slowly, I sank to my knees.


As we were expecting a delivery of goods any day now, the storage room was nearly half-empty. I didn’t even attempt to hide behind crates or casks, as I knew I’d have to return to the hall long before anyone came looking me. A dismal prospect.


What was I going to do? I couldn’t face the thought of my life married to any of those men. Until this afternoon, I’d never faced the prospect of marriage at all . . .

but to one of them? I was not a weeper. My parents had never allowed such an indulgence, and I honestly wasn’t aware I knew how to cry, but tears came to my eyes and one dripped down my cheek. The water in my eyes made the following moment even more uncertain than it might have been.


The air in the storage room appeared to waver. Alarmed, I wiped away my tears, but the motion of the wavering air grew more rapid, and then...something solid began taking shape.


Jumping up to my feet, I gasped.


There, near the far wall across the storage room, a great three-paneled mirror now stood where there had been only empty air an instant before. The thick frames around each panel were of solid pewter, engraved in the image of climbing ivy vines. The glass of the panels was smooth and perfect, and yet I didn’t see myself looking back.


Instead, I found myself staring into the eyes of a lovely dark-haired woman in a black dress. Her face was pale and narrow, and she bore no expression at all. But there she was, inside the right panel gazing out me. Was I going mad? Had my parents driven me mad?


“There is nothing to fear,” the woman said in a hollow voice.


I doubted that statement. I feared for my sanity, but as yet, I’d not found my voice to answer her.


“You are at a crossroad,” she continued, “with three paths.” As she raised her arms, material from her long black sleeves hung down. “I am bidden to give you a gift.”


Here, sadness leaked into her voice, especially at the word “bidden,” and my mind began to race. Was this truly happening?


“You will live out three outcomes . . . to three different choices,” she said. “Lives with men . . . connected by blood. Then you will have the knowledge to know . . . to choose.”


I shook my head. “Wait! What are you saying?”


Lowering both hands to her sides, she said, “The first choice.”


Before I could speak again, the storage room vanished. Wild fear coursed through me as the world went black for the span of a breath, and then suddenly I found myself back in my family’s dining hall, only everything was different.


Chairs had been set up in rows, and guests were seated in them. I wore a gown of pale ivory and held my father’s arm as he walked me past the guests toward the far end of the hall. Flowers in tall vases graced that same end, and a local magistrate stood there with a book in his hands.


Beside the magistrate stood Rolf, wearing his armor and his sword.
Turning, he looked at me in grim determination.
He was waiting.

 

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What’s Your Writing Process?

 

Normally, I avoid doing any type of “writerly” blog posts because for most people, they’re a good substitute for sleeping pills.

 

But . . . chatting about the human writing process is a little different. Nearly all of us write, whether it’s fiction, poetry, essays, letters, reports for work, etc. And everyone has a different process.

 

When I chose my major in college, people were shocked when I did not wish to go into teaching creative writing. Seriously. I’ve never taught a creative writing course. I did my master’s degree in composition theory, and I teach essay writing.

The reason behind this is that I don’t have the first clue how to teach someone else to write fiction. It’s something that I “do,” but I don’t really understand it. I have a firm grasp of how to teach someone how to write an essay. I also spent years studying what goes on inside our minds as we attempt to write.

 

When you hear the phrase “writing process,” it can mean several different things. For one, we all have a personal writing process—meaning in reference to the way our brains and habits function. There are perfect drafters, binge writers, over-planners . . . procrastinators, etc. The list goes on.

 

I’m a firm believer that deadlines play into this process.

 

For example, my husband and writing partner, J.C. suffers from being a perfect drafter. He'll write a sentence and then stare at it. Something isn't quite right with that sentence. He'll change a few words--or maybe the order of the words--and then stare at the sentence again. Sometimes thirty minutes will go by, and he hasn't moved on to the next sentence. This is a stressful way to write, and these folks tend to start projects early if they are to meet a deadline.

 

Then there are procrastinators. These writers let the ideas churn and swirl inside their heads. They have been given two to three weeks to write a six-page project, and the ideas are still swirling twenty-four hours before the project is due, but not a word has been written. Ten hours before the project is due, they start drinking coffee like it's going out of style, and then they sit down and start hammering out words. They do get the project done, but they are often unhappy with it because it really needs to "cool" for a few days before quality revision can take place. But it's due and needs to be submitted.

 

Then, there are the over-planners. These writers love to do research and outlining. They will come up with a grand idea that excites them, and they will begin research. They also have two to three weeks for a project, but they spend most of that time doing research, taking notes, and outlining. They are having a fabulous time until they realize the project is due, and they haven't actually started writing yet.


I'm a "binge writer." I have a friend, another fiction writer named James Van Pelt, who is the complete opposite of me. He’s capable of getting up every day and writing three pages of a novel or story and then saving his work, closing the file, and going to work (he's also a teacher).

 

I am sooooooo jealous of him. I can't do that. With fiction, I have to become completely immersed (meaning “lost”) in a project. As a result, I only write fiction on breaks between college terms. But within a few days of starting a novel, I do nothing besides write from dawn to dark. This is a little hard J.C. because I'm also the cook in our house, and during those writing binges, we eat a lot of cereal, tuna sandwiches, and pizza.

 

But a few days into starting a novel, I'm getting up at 4:30 in the morning, making coffee, and pounding on keys. A Girl of White Winter is just over 80,000 words, and I wrote it in three and a half weeks. What’s more, I don’t remember writing it. I read it afterward, and I was very caught up in the story. It’s heart wrenching. Hah! But I don’t remember writing it.

 

This is not unusual. I’ve woken up to emails from students that read, “Barb, I finished the first draft of my essay last night at midnight. It’s on why Orca whales should not be kept in captivity. I got caught up in the topic, and I don’t remember writing it. But I just read it, and I think it’s pretty good. I’ve attached it here. Will you read it for me early and tell me what you think?”

 

I’m always glad to read projects early and give feedback, and I really understand what a student means when he or she says, “I don’t remember writing this.”

But the processes I list above are just several examples. What is your typical process? Think about this. Do you like your process? Or would you prefer to change it?
 


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Barb Hendee is the New York Times bestselling author of The Mist-Torn Witches series. She is the co-author (with husband J.C.) of the Noble Dead Saga. She holds a master’s degree in composition/rhetoric from the University of Idaho and currently teaches writing for Umpqua Community College. She and J.C. live in a quirky two-level townhouse just south of Portland, Oregon.

 

 

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Book Tour & Giveaway with Excerpt & Review! No Cowboys No Angles (Mystery Angel Romance #1) Petie McCarty!

 

 

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Hello READERS! Today we have Petie McCarty joining us to tell us all about her the first book in her new romantic suspense series – No Cowboys No Angels! Don’t forget to enter the giveaway!

 

 

ABOUT THE BOOK

 


No Cowboys No Angels
The Mystery Angel Romances Book 1
by Petie McCarty
Genre: Romantic Suspense


Kellen Brand's inheritance turns out to be a whopper—one dilapidated farm in West Virginia and one guardian angel!

 

Since Kellen is convinced no sane woman would choose to live in Riverside, she vows to sell her farm and quick. Her handsome neighbor Luke Kenyon must block the farm sale or risk exposure of his family's secrets. While Kellen has located one potential buyer, she faces a town full of objectors. Someone is trying to frighten her off, and Luke is forced to step in and rescue her more than once.

 

Unfortunately, Kellen can't seem to stay out of trouble. She stumbles onto a clandestine hazardous-waste-dumping operation next to her farm, and she prays Luke has one more rescue up his sleeve. It's her only hope of staying alive.

Unless her mother really did leave her a guardian angel …


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This mystery romance keeps readers in suspense regarding the romance and the mysterious angels all the way through the steady to fast paced plot. The characters are strong, compelling and easily draw readers into their story which is a pretty rocky romance as this relationship starts off on the wrong foot. The heroine and hero both have some communication issues and the heroine is a bit hard to relate to in some circumstances because she has such contradicting traits. On one hand some of her issues are easily understood and her motivations make sense but then in regards to others they aren’t really clear but the she keep readers interested in what’s happening. The sparks flying between Luke and Kellan keeps the relationship on the edge as readers can never guess whether those sparks are going to lead to another clash of wills or a steamy kiss.

 

The suspense of the relationship also builds due to another suitor for Kellan, one she has a past with and is still close to. The danger and excitement of the story comes from some unscrupulous characters that won’t hesitate to do violence and a mean spirited sheriff. Readers are kept guessing whether there really is a guardian angel and just who he or she is. While some of the events that happen during the excitement and danger of the story is a little on the predictable side, the story is most entertaining and during all the revelations made toward the end of the story readers will want to read the next intriguing mystery in the series.

 

 

 

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No Cowboys No Angels is the 1st book in the Mystery Angel Romance series.


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2 No Angels for Christmas (April 2019)
3 The Angel and the SEAL (June 2019)


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EXCERPT 1


The frigid water closed in over Kellen, and she lashed out with both arms to force her head above the surface for a desperate breath. Her hiking boots would sign her death warrant. They already felt like concrete blocks. She had only minutes, maybe seconds, to keep herself afloat. She thrashed again, and this time her face barely cleared the water’s surface. She was ready and screamed with all her might.


Icy water filled her eyes, and her arms stroked har to keep her mouth above the water long enough to grab a precious lungful of air. She scissored her legs to help her dwindling buoyancy, but the physical act was so difficult with the boots on, her muscles screamed with the effort.


How many more times can I get a breath? Two, maybe three?


Her arm muscles strained in revolt as she scissored her legs again. She plummeted farther after each thrust, and her best effort barely pushed her mouth and nose above the surface. She didn’t scream again. There was no one around to hear, and she couldn’t spare the strength. Less than a minute had passed since she’d hit the freezing water.


Downward she stroked her arms hard, but the heavy flannel shirt dragged against the motion. She opened her eyes to see the surface, and at the peak of her thrust, her lips were still underwater. She tried to scissor her legs, but she had nothing left. She feared she would sink and flailed both arms upward. Death hovered at her shoulder, near as the blackest of shadows beneath the dock, tangible enough that she could reach out and touch the darkness. Another stroke downward, and she jerked her head back, ready to grab a breath. She could see a blurred shadow moving overhead. Hope buoyed her efforts to escape from the frigid arms of the river drawing her down, and she forced her way to the surface.


A huge hand plunged into the icy water and grabbed her right arm. Kellen felt her body straining toward the surface. The second her mouth was exposed to the air, she gasped for a breath. A cough wracked her frame and threatened the tenuous hold of the mighty hand on her arm. She sunk back down, her eyes filled with water, and her vision blurred. She knew she weighed a ton—with the soaked clothing and boots—and panicked thinking the hand couldn’t hold on. Yet she was dragged higher until another hand grabbed the back of her shirt, and her body careened up and sideways onto the deck. The mighty hands released her, and she clutched at the wooden planks to be sure she was far enough from the precipice to the icy water. She heaved two successive gasps, and a hard sob wracked her frame.


Two strong arms tugged her upright. She blinked rapidly to clear her blurred vision and saw Luke’s face, his dark eyes wide. Nothing had ever looked so good to her in all her life. With another hard sob, she threw herself into his arms and broke into tears. The brush with death shattered all her resolve and kindled emotions buried in the deepest recesses of her heart.


He yanked her roughly to him and clutched her tight to his chest, mumbling soothing words into her ear. His warmth seeped into her, and she clung to him like her lifeline, digging her fingers into his back, unwilling to let go and unable to stop crying.


“I almost d-drowned,” she stuttered, her face buried against his warm and now soaked chest.


“Good Lord, I know,” he rumbled and crushed her even tighter against him.


“If you had been a minute later,” she wheezed and tried to look up at him.


“Don’t even think that!”
She flinched and leaned back. His gaze looked hard and unyielding.


“Just be glad I got here in time,” he whispered harshly, and his eyes went black as onyx. He cupped her cheeks, lowered his mouth, and gently brushed his lips against hers.


The sizzle of heat shot straight to her heart and warmed her from the inside out. All she could manage was a nod. His kiss twisted all her wild emotions into a spinning vortex, allowing her only to react without thought, and she leaned in to kiss him again.

 

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Petie spent a large part of her career working at Walt Disney World -- "The Most Magical Place on Earth" -- where she enjoyed working in the land of fairy tales by day and creating her own romantic fairy tales by night, including her new series, The Cinderella Romances. She eventually said good-bye to her "day" job to write her stories full-time. These days Petie spends her time writing sequels to her regency time travel series, Lords in Time, and her cozy-mystery-with-a-dash-of-romantic-suspense series, the Mystery Angel Romances.

 

Petie shares her home on the Cumberland Plateau in Tennessee with her horticulturist husband, a spoiled-rotten English Springer spaniel addicted to pimento-stuffed green olives, and a noisy Nanday conure named Sassy who made a cameo appearance in Angel to the Rescue.

 

 

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Dressing Mr. Dalton
by Charlotte Byrd
Genre: Contemporary Romance


“Women who color their own hair do not go out with movie stars!”

 

So, what am I doing going on a date with him?

 

I’m a wardrobe stylist with a resume full of fake job experience (when my resume was accurate no one wanted to hire me). I drive a crappy car and I have $37.58 in my bank account.

 

He is People’s Sexiest Man Alive who lives in a beach house (read: mansion) in Malibu.


We are all wrong for each other for a number of reasons. The main one being: I hate everything about him.

 

Finn Dalton is arrogant, cocky, and self-involved.

 

He thinks he’s God’s gift to women and the fact that he has bedded almost every available (and unavailable) woman in Hollywood supports that theory.

 

I hate him…so what am I doing here? Why do I keep saying yes?

 

Yes, to a date. Yes, to a kiss. Yes, to this.

 

And what happens when the one person who is all wrong is the only one who’s right?

 

**This is a standalone contemporary romance.


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“Oh, that’s right.” I take a deep breath. “I was just wondering…why you ask me here?”

 

Finn puts the water down and takes a few steps closer to me.

 

For some unknown reason, I take a step back.
“What are you doing?” I ask.


He doesn’t say a word.

Instead, he takes another step closer to me.

Now, my back is all the way against the door of the pantry.

He’s standing as close to me as we stood when we were dancing.

I can feel him breathing with my body.

 

“I like you, Chloe,” he says very slowly and deliberately.

 

I bite my lower lip.

 

He takes his hand and runs his fingers along my neck.

 

I close my eyes.

 

I feel his finger along my lower lip.

 

As if it were possible, he pushes himself even closer to me.

 

When I open my eyes, I see him closing his.

 

His eyelashes are long and delicate, and his face is completely relaxed.

 

Ever so lightly, his lips touch mine.

 

Almost without my consent, my mouth starts to move along with his. His lips are soft and powerful, pushing against mine. At first, he’s gentle.


He takes his time.

 

His tongue slowly makes its way and finds mine, but then our dance gains strength.

 

He buries his hands in my hair, cradling my head, maneuvering as he sees fit.

 

It’s as if he takes full possession of me, and I let him.

 

I want him to.

 

It feels good not to be in control for once.

 

For a few moments, the rest of the world ceases to exist.

 

There’s only Finn and me, and as long as our lips remain locked, nothing else matters.

 

But then he pulls away.

 

He looks into my eyes, and I remember that there’s a whole other world out there.

Perhaps, what we have is fleeting and delicate and can disappear at any moment.

 

“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” Finn says.

 

“Really?”

 

“Yes. Ever since I first saw you.”

 

I smile. “I doubt that.”

 

“Oh, yeah?”

 

“The first time you saw me, I spilled orange juice all over you and you freaked out. Remember?”


His face flushes.

 

Wait, what is that?

 

“Are you blushing?” I ask. “I was just joking.”


“That was not my finest moment. I’m sorry.”

 

I shrug. “It’s okay. I shouldn’t have brought it up.”

 

For a moment, both of us seem at a loss as to what to do next.

 

This isn’t like in a movie.

 

People in movies start kissing, then fall into bed together.

 

But to get to bed, you have to walk through 3,000 square feet of house, and the transition is a little bit less fluid.

 

I look up at him.

 

His eyes are twinkling again, and he’s smiling his crooked smile at me.

 

“You’re a good kisser,” I say.

 

“So are you.”

 

I nod.

 

He leans closer to me again.

He was never more than a step away, but now we’re breathing the same air again.


This time, I make the move.

 

I want to shut the whole world out again.

 

I reach up to him and run my fingers over his smooth lips.

 

His breathing speeds up, catching me off guard.

 

I thought he’d be such a natural at this (getting girls into bed), but he looks nervous. Is that really him or is it just my imagination?

 

I run my fingers over his lips from one side to another.

 

I pull his lower lip down, feeling the soft, moist flesh on the inside.

 

I look up at him.

 

His eyes meet mine and we each dare each other to look away first.

 

I find a new source of courage, coming like a secret spring from somewhere deep inside of me.

 

Unlike our first kiss, the passion of this moment is like a smoldering coal, glowing in the aftermath of a fire.

 

Hot, but quiet.

 

I run my fingers over the outline of his face.

 

I push back the loose strands of hair that keep falling into his eyes.


His hair is soft and welcoming to my touch.

 

I linger around his ear and slowly make my way to his earlobe.

 

Then it hits me.

 

Touch is an amazing sense.

 

The sensation is completely different, depending on how hard I touch. Pressing too hard makes me feel the underlying strength of the thing that I’m pressing against, but touching something slowly and deliberately, produces a whole new sensation.

 

The kind that sends goose bumps up my arms.

 

I must’ve known this all along, but this is the first time I’m consciously experiencing it.

 

I run my fingers along his neck.

 

I’m sure that he shaved not long ago, but a few stubborn hairs are already making a resurgence.

 

“You feel nice,” I say.

 

He opens his eyes and meets mine.

 

“I can’t stand your teasing anymore,” he says and presses his lips onto mine again.

 

I’m swept away by his passion.

 

I kiss him back, burying my hands in his hair.

 

I feel his fingers running up and down my back.

 

He squeezes my shoulders over and over again.

 

He pushes me against the pantry door again, and it makes a noise as our bodies slam into it over and over.

 

My knees start to buckle.

 

I feel myself going limp and slowly slide down to the floor.

 

He follows me.

 

Suddenly, we’re both on our knees.

 

A moment later, I’m lying on the floor and he’s on top of me.


We’re moving as one.

 

We’re dancing to the same silent rhythm.

 

Then, something feels off.

 

I’m not sure where it comes from, but suddenly, I feel queasy. Perhaps, it’s from the surge of adrenaline that rushes through my body.

 

“Um, Finn,” I say, pushing him away from me.

 

He sits up.

 

“I feel sick,” I manage to say.

 

And then I throw up.

 

All over his tile floor.


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Charlotte Byrd is the bestselling author of many contemporary romance novels. She lives in Southern California with her husband, son, and a crazy toy Australian Shepherd. She loves books, hot weather and crystal blue waters.

 


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COVER REVEAL: THE BET BY NATALIE WRYE

Reblogged from Hopeless Romantic:

 

 

 

 

The Bet

by Natalie Wrye

Publication Date: December 30, 2018

Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance

 

 

 

 

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It was supposed to be an innocent wager, a harmless game.

 

It turned out to be so much more.

 

Maybe that’s because everything involving Violet Keats was so much more. More frustrating. More pain-in-the-ass. More sexy than anything I’d ever seen.

 

You know what they say: All’s fair in love and business. And what happens to Manhattan’s toughest lawyer when she ends up on the wrong side of my bitter family feud should be no different…

 

Until one night changes everything.

 

I knew what taking this dangerous bet would do to her. What I never bet on is what taking this gamble would do to me…

 

About Natalie Wrye

 

Natalie Wrye is a tequila connoisseur, Game of Thrones addict and author best known for writing steamy bedtime reads.

 

A Jersey Girl living in the South, when she’s not obsessing over a new Netflix series or yelling at college basketball games on TV, she’s usually crafting sexy stories about hard-bodied, alpha males and the strong-willed women who crave them.

 

She loves it when people get weird with her on Facebook, NatalieWrye.com or NatalieWrites@NatalieWrye.com.

 

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4 STAR Release Week Review! Entry Shock (Rogue Rescue #3) Mia West!

 

Hello Reader! Thank for joining me! Today I have for you, a review of a m/m paranormal shifter romance with some surprising but sexy shifter types!

 

 

ABOUT THE BOOK

 


An unexpected entry…

 

Shark shifter Ian Mackey works alone.

His job is important: to protect the guys in his covert rescue swimmer unit—from predators, from the press, from each other.

 

So what if he lives alone, too? And eats alone? And sleeps alone?

Solitude works for him. Lets him focus on the job and a few favorite extracurriculars.

 

The last thing he needs is a rescue partner.

Especially one who’s prickly and stubborn and distractingly hot.

And who intends to evade Mackey in the water and out.

 

A shock to the system…

 

Trick Harper doesn’t need a damned babysitter.

He’s a veteran rescue shifter. He embraces the mission, he gets the job done, and his deafness is an asset.

 

So what if he does things his own way? Goes a little off-plan? Gets creative?Autonomy works for him. Or it did, until the one time it didn’t.

 

Now he’s chained to another shark, a hulking bruiser who pushes every button Trick’s got.

 

Especially the ones that haven’t been touched in a while.

If Mackey takes matters into his big, scarred hands, ignoring him is going to be impossible.

 

ENTRY SHOCK is the 3rd novel in the ROGUE RESCUE series, steamy paranormal romances featuring marine-shifter heroes:


1. COURSE CORRECTION
2. CRUSH DEPTH
3. ENTRY SHOCK

 

ROGUE RESCUE Series
Saving lives is their mission.
Saving each other will be far more dangerous.

 

ROGUE RESCUE is a companion series to GRIZZLY RIM.

 

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The newest Rogue Rescue romance shocks readers with gripping emotions and thrilling suspense. Ian and Trick are two strong, captivating males that easily draw readers into their story. The relationship starts off with a hurdle to be overcome but then both move on the sizzling heat that burns between them while trying to adjust to the changes in their lives and on the team. The romance is sweet but with lots of emotional turmoil that adds depth and makes it easy for the readers to understand where these characters are coming from. Ian’s past plays a major part of the emotional turmoil and Trick is fundamental in adding a positive influence in Ian’s emotional issues, which surprises readers as well as the characters. There is a bit of a lopsided view of this couple as readers are given more detail about Ian and less about Trick, which readers may feel would make the romance a bit better, but doesn’t stop them from enjoying it.

 

The story is fast paced and flows smoothly from the pages with their searing romance but with added excitement of death defying rescue missions and an unexpected twists that answers some questions regarding Ian but adds more in relation to the team. The unique shifters and their roles in this fascinating world makes for a really great change in shifter romances and the author brings it all to vivid life with great detailing that makes it easy for the readers to imagine each and every scene. This romance can be read as a standalone story, but readers may find that reading the previous books gives them a better understanding of this fascinating world as the conclusion definitely lets readers know that there is more going on.

 

 

 

 


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Saving lives is their mission. Saving each other will be far more dangerous.

 

Rogue Rescue features marine-shifter heroes:

 

Entry Shock is the 3rd book to the Rogue Resuce series.

 

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Author - http://www.miawest.com/books/rogue-rescue-series/

 

Amazon - https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07JMFMLYW?ref=series_rw_dp_labf

 

 

1 Course Correction
2 Crush Depth
3 Entry Shock

 

 

The Rogue Rescue series is a companion series to the Grizzly Rim series

 

http://www.miawest.com/books/grizzly-rim-series/

 


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Entry Shock is AVAILABLE in ebook

 

Amazon - https://amzn.to/2S5NDmf

 

 

in print

 

Amazon - https://www.amazon.com/dp/172891650X

 

 

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I strike rough heroes against each other until they spark. I write paranormal and historical romance, with plans to merge the two within my Storm’s Edge universe. When not writing, I love to read, hike, and travel. I take my wine red, my whisky rye, and my brownie from the middle of the pan.


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Twitter - https://twitter.com/miawestwrites

 

 


IT WAS GREAT SHARING ENTRY SHOCK WITH YOU TODAY! THANKS FOR VISITING AND I HOPE YOU FOUND A GREAT READ FOR YOU READING PLEASURE!

 

5 STAR New Release Review! Renee's Mates (Churchill Polar Bears) Shelley Munro!

 

Hello Readers! Today I am going to share my 5 star review of Renee's Mates - A paranormal revere harem romance by Shelley Munro!

 


Four brothers seek one woman. Mission: revenge.

 

Soldier Renee Paulson and her best friend witnessed a murder. When her friend dies in suspicious circumstances, Renee flees to a secluded town. A helicopter pilot, she flies tourists over the tundra and delivers supplies while keeping a low profile.

 

Like most werewolves, the Taktuq brothers are family oriented. Their younger sister is adamant Renee had an affair with her soldier husband, and they promise to investigate. Exhaustive research leads them to the Arctic town of Churchill. Renee Paulson or Renee James, the name she goes by now, is a sexy surprise.

She’s solitary and wary, and it seems she is their mate. Perturbed, the brothers push on with wooing and romance while conflicted by their obligation to their sister. Peeling away Renee’s protective layers reveals a desirable, intelligent woman—one they wish to keep in their lives.

 

When an assassin catches up with Renee, the Taktuq brothers embrace their wolves to save her. They’ll do anything to guard their mate, even protect her from their sister.

 

Contains a strong, plain-Jane heroine, four werewolf heroes with attitude, lots of secret sexy times, a pissed younger sister and an assassin with a big gun.


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The newest romance in the Churchill Polar Bear series is a red hot and amazing read. Renee and the Taktuq brothers are strong, captivating characters that easily pull readers into their story which starts off with the four brothers on a revenge mission. The heat between the four brothers and Renee burns brighter with every turn of the page and the romance is sweet but hey there is four of them and only one of her, so you get the usual questioning of the relationship by the heroine but Renee is made of stronger stuff than most, so the passion quickly becomes scorching hot.

 

The suspense in the story builds throughout this fast paced plot as the brothers have to decide between the revenge that their sister wants and their mate and to really get the adrenaline pumping, Renne’s past has caught up to her and is one step away from silencing her forever. Surprising twists add a bit more excitement to the story and readers never find a dull moment so they stay glued to the pages. Oh and readers are happy that the sexy polar bears put in appearance but this book is all for the wolves.

 

 

 

 


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Author's Book Page - https://shelleymunro.com/books/renees-mates/

 

 



Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/42843630-renee-s-mates

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/books/renee-s-mates-a-paranormal-reverse-harem-romance-churchill-polar-bears-book-3-by-shelley-munro-2018-11-20

 

Riffle - https://www.rifflebooks.com/books/1030330

 

BookLikes - http://booklikes.com/renee-s-mates-shelley-munro/book,13993376

 

 

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Renee's Mates is the 3rd book in the Churchill Polar Bears series -

 

Amazon - https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07HFFQR1G?ref=series_rw_dp_labf

 

 

1 Fiona's Mates
2 Kendall's Mates
3 Renee's Mates

 

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AVAILABLE in ebook

 

Amazon - http://smarturl.it/ReneesMatesAmzn

 

 

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USA Today bestselling author Shelley Munro lives in Auckland, the City of Sails, with her husband and a cheeky Jack Russell/mystery breed puppy.

 

Typical New Zealanders, Shelley and her husband left home for their big OE soon after they married (translation of New Zealand speak – big overseas experience). A twelve month long adventure lengthened to six years of roaming the world.

Enduring memories include being almost sat on by a mountain gorilla in Rwanda, lazing on white sandy beaches in India, whale watching in Alaska, searching for leprechauns in Ireland, and dealing with ghosts in an English pub.

 

While travel is still a big attraction, these days Shelley is most likely found in front of her computer following another love – that of writing stories of romance and adventure. Other interests include watching rugby and rugby league (strictly for research purposes), and curling up with a good book.

 


Website - http://www.shelleymunro.com/

 

Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/8603.Shelley_Munro

 

Facebook - http://www.facebook.com/ShelleyMunroAuthor

 

Twitter - http://www.twitter.com/ShelleyMunro

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/authors/shelley-munro

 

Pintrest - http://www.pinterest.com/ShelleyMunro

 

Amazon - http://www.amazon.com/Shelley-Munro/e/B001JOWGNK

 

 

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THANKS FOR VISITING TODAY! HOPE YOU DISCOVERED A GREAT NEW BOOK FOR YOUR SHELVES!

 

 

 

Book Tour & Giveaway with Excerpt & Guest Post! Beyond Earth Series (Books 1 & 2) Talia Jager!

 

 

https://www.silverdaggertours.com/

 

 

ABOUT THE BOOKS

 

 

Without Hesitation
Beyond Earth Book 1
by Talia Jager
Genre: NA LGBT SciFi Romance


Without Hesitation is set a thousand years in the future. Earth has become a wasteland. Humans traveled into space to colonize other suitable planets. Labels and stereotypes are a thing of the past and gender and sexual identity are as fluid as love as humans strive to survive. Here we meet Everleigh, the commander of her ship named Nirvana. She is under the control of an evil madman, Caspar, who keeps her family captive. He sends her to Valinor to abduct the Empress Akacia. When she arrives, she is taken back by Akacia’s beauty and when the Empress fights back, Everleigh realizes she has met her match.

 

**This book is an LGBTQ story with a female/female relationship.**


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Goodreads – https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/35453067-without-hesitation

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/books/without-hesitation-beyond-earth-book-1-by-talia-jager

 

Riffle - https://www.rifflebooks.com/books/1030215

 


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Painted Skies
Beyond Earth Book 2

 


Akacia and Everleigh have been apart for almost an earthmonth. Both still reeling from recent events, they try to get their lives back on track. They soon find out an evil from their past has resurfaced and their lives and home planet Valinor are in danger. Side-by-side once again, they find themselves fighting for love, peace, and their homes.

 

**This is an LGBT story with a female/female relationship.**


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Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/41799195-painted-skies

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/books/painted-skies-by-talia-jager

 

Riffle - https://www.rifflebooks.com/books/1030216

 

 

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AVAILABLE in print or ebook


~Without Hesitation~

 

 

**FREE at all retailers!!**

 

Amazon - https://www.amazon.com/Without-Hesitation-Beyond-Earth-Book-ebook/dp/B071XMZRDL/

 

iBooks - https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/without-hesitation/id1252174162

 

B&N - https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/without-hesitation-talia-jager/1126591740?ean=2940157403355

 

GPlay - https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Talia_Jager_Without_Hesitation?id=DGUoDwAAQBAJ

 

Kobo - https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/without-hesitation-3

 

Smashwords - https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/730727

 


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~Painted Skies~

 

Amazon - https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07H5CTN4C

 

iBooks - https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/painted-skies/id1435566995

 

B&N - https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/painted-skies-talia-jager/1129484457?ean=9781725866386

 

GPlay - https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Talia_Jager_Painted_Skies?id=ZnhsDwAAQBAJ

 

Kobo - https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/painted-skies-4

 

Smashwords - https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/894171

 

 

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Without Hesitation is in two POVs: Everleigh, Commander of the spacecraft Nirvana, and Akacia, Empress of the planet, Valinor.

 

 

1)
Everleigh’s POV:


My eyes searched the room and when my eyes land on her, my breath caught. She was even more beautiful in this setting. Her blonde hair was braided to the side. A small, delicate crown sat on her head. Those stunning blue eyes of hers were outlined in the same hue as the form-fitting, blue and silver outfit she wore. It seemed to be some sort of armor, but it was one that hugged her every dip, curve, and slope.


Stop thinking of her like that. She was a target. That’s it. That’s all.

 

 

2)
Akacia’s POV:


Without such much as a gasp she sat up with a wild look in her eyes and looked around the room frantically. I stayed in the chair watching as she looked around and then down at her wound. Finally, her golden eyes found mine.


“Empress.”


“I’m here,” I answered, going to her side. “It’s good you’re awake. Are you in any pain?”


Her eyes searched mine, like she was looking for an answer for a question that I didn’t ask. She shook her head. A slight grimace on her face was the only sign she was in pain. “You fixed me.”


“Your injuries weren’t that bad.”


“Thanks.”


“You can thank me by returning me to my planet,” was my firm response.
“I saved your life, too. Shouldn’t we be even?”


She was right, though I wasn’t giving in. I just needed some time to figure out how to get back home. “I am the Empress. My people depend on me.
Can I at least call and tell them I’m alive?”


“Fine, but you cannot tell them where you are.”


“And where am I?”


She held my eyes. “The Nirvana.”


I knew the name, Nirvana. It was a ship of criminals that were wanted by the Authority for a long list of crimes including stealing and murder. I swallowed hard. What in the universe did the Nirvana want with me? My heart pounded, and I took deep breaths to calm myself down. Don’t show fear. Get word to Valinor. Bristow can figure out where I am. “Your reputation precedes you.”


“Then you know just how lethal we are.” She shifted like she was uncomfortable. “Let’s get to the bridge.”


“You should rest.” I didn’t know why I was still concerned about her wellbeing, but I was.

 

 

3)
Akacia’s POV:


“Oh, bugger!” she muttered from her dressing room.


“What?”


“I’m stuck.” She giggled. “I’m going to find the sales lady to help.”


“No! I’ll help. Open your door.”


A few seconds passed before I heard the lock click. She opened the door and I walked in and locked it behind me.


“Zipper’s stuck.” She moved her hair so I could see.


I struggled with the zipper for a minute before working it loose. I pulled it down exposing the intricate tattoos down her back. “Wow…”


Pink flamed her cheeks. “Phases of our moon, Oro.”


I trailed my fingers down her back and she shuddered. It took everything in me not to lean in and kiss her. Our eyes met in the mirror. Her blue eyes were wide with curiosity and bright with anticipation. She tilted her head to the side just enough to expose the long line of her neck and that made my heart speed out of control. I closed the small space between us and let my lips touch her skin. Her breath hitched. She was so warm, so soft, and so perfect.


My lips trailed soft kisses up to her ear, she trembled and let out a low moan. I circled her waist with one arm to steady her. My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my body. Every inch of my skin warmed.


Akacia turned so that we were face to face and her hand came up to cup my cheek. I rested my hands on her waist. Her gaze darted from my eyes to my lips. She muttered something about hesitation and then her soft, supple lips were on mine.


It was my turn to be surprised. Nobody had ever been so bold, but I was only startled for a beat before I seized her lips and deepened the kiss.
When Akacia pulled away the tiniest of moans escaped my mouth. A smile played on her lips that I swear tasted like honey. She tangled her hands in my hair at the back of my neck.


There was a knock on the door. “Do you need help?”


Akacia giggled and I answered, “No. Just another minute.”

 

 

4)
Everleigh’s POV:

 

I stood quietly for a moment just thinking about the kiss that we just shared. She was so beautiful and I felt different when I was with her. So alive. I wanted to hold her and keep her safe. I wanted to get to know who she was and make her happy. Why did it have to be her? The Empress that Caspar wanted so badly. Why did I have to fall for her?


As we walked down the corridor, I asked, “What was that thing you said back in the dressing room?”


Her eyes narrowed for a minute before they widened. “Without hesitation. It’s a motto. To live life without hesitation.”

 

 

5)
Everleigh’s POV:

 

 

The planet got bigger and bigger and we rushed toward it far too quickly. Reality hit me as we entered the planet’s gravitational pull. We were going to crash. I couldn’t land, but I slowed the speed of the ship and brought up our shields hoping they’d protect us a little from the heat of entry, maybe even the crash.


We came in fast and I braced myself against the controls.
As we slammed into the ground, my head hit the control panel and blackness surrounded me.

 

 

6)
Akacia’s POV:

 

Caspar grabbed me and held my head under the water. I thrashed trying to get free. My lungs were burning. I couldn’t breathe.

I sat straight up, gasping for breath.


“You’re safe,” Everleigh said from her crouched position in front of me. “You’re having a nightmare.”


Turning to her, I could see the water in her eyes, shimmering in the moonlight, and my stupid heart clenched, thankful that she was here with me. The fear I felt in my dream didn’t leave me though. My chest tightened, and I felt like I couldn’t catch my breath. I was warm, and my head felt all fuzzy as the fear tightened its hold on me. He’d find me. He’d capture me again. I’d never be safe. My heart took off at a gallop and I yanked on my shirt.


I didn’t realize she wasn’t in front of me anymore until I felt her behind me. She scooted up right against my body and put her arm around me. “I’ve got you. You’re safe.”


I hated that her arms made me feel safe. I hated that my heart slowed the longer she held me. I hated that my eyes closed and I fell back to sleep in her arms.

 


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What do you do to unwind and relax?


This happens so rarely, I’m not sure I can answer it. My life is busy. There isn’t much time to relax. Writing is definitely one of the ways I can unwind. Just let my thoughts flow freely out on paper (or screen). It doesn’t have to be the story I’m working on. It can be anything. Also, depending on the mood I’m in when I need to relax affects what I write. When I’m angry, I might calm myself by writing a fight scene. It gets my anger out, I calm down, and relax. If I’m happy, I might write a love scene and find myself dreaming of how it happens.


Other ways I like to calm down are hot showers or sitting in hot tubs, but not a regular tub. For some reason normal baths bore me. Music helps me too. Whether I’m mad and need to play a song really loud and sing at the top of my lungs or just want to chill and listen to something calmer, music feeds my soul and helps me relax.


Of course, I’d be amiss to leave out reading and watching TV. With reading, I enjoy finding myself in another world, pretending to be someone else, and not having any of the worries I usually have. With watching TV, it can be a mindless fun activity to just plop down on the couch and get immersed into a storyline that way.


I enjoy unwinding and relaxing to all these activities, but like I said, it rarely happens for me. Life is busy and I wish I had more time to relax, but it scares me to say that because soon enough I’ll be too old to do anything and I’ll be wishing to be busy again.

 

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$25 Amazon

 

Follow the tour HERE for exclusive excerpts, guest posts and a giveaway!

 

https://www.silverdaggertours.com/sdsxx-tours/beyond-earth-series-book-tour-and-giveaway

 


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Talia is no stranger to labels and judgment. She has slowly been developing her voice for those who need help speaking up. She believes that someday labels will be a thing of the past, that sexuality will be fluid, love will be love, and mental illness will be handled with love and care. Talia is an author with fifteen books published including: Damaged: Natalie’s Story, Teagan’s Story: Her Battle With Epilepsy, If I Die Young, Secret Bloodline, Lost and Found, The Gifted Teens Series, The Between Worlds Series and The Beyond Earth Series. When she’s not writing, she enjoys hiking red rocks or sitting on the beach with a Kindle in her hands and her toes in the ocean.

 

 

 

Website - http://www.taliajager.com/

 

Blog - http://taliajager.blogspot.com/

 

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Twitter - http://www.twitter.com/taliajager

 

InstaGram - http://www.instagram.com/taliajager

 

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Amazon - http://amazon.com/author/taliajager

 

Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/TJager

 

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THANKS FOR VISITING!

 

Book Tour & Giveaway with Excerpt! The Black Edge Series by Charlotte Byrd!

 

 

https://www.silverdaggertours.com/

 

 

ABOUT THE BOOKS

 

 

Black Edge
Black Edge Series Book 1
by Charlotte Byrd
Genre: NA Dark Contemporary Romance


I don’t belong here.

I’m in way over my head. But I have debts to pay.

They call my name. The spotlight is on. The auction starts.

Mr. Black is the highest bidder. He’s dark, rich, and powerful. He likes to play games.

The only rule is there are no rules.

But it’s just one night.

What’s the worst that can happen?


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Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40530960-black-edge

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/books/black-edge-by-charlotte-byrd

 

Riffle - https://www.rifflebooks.com/books/1030217

 


!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Black Rules
Black Edge Series Book 2

 


We don’t belong together.

I should have never seen him again after our first night together. But I crave him.

I’m addicted to him. He is my dark pleasure.

Mr. Black is Aiden. Aiden is Mr. Black. Two sides of the same person. Aiden is kind and sweet.Mr. Black is demanding and rule-oriented.

When he invites me back to his yacht, I can’t say no.

Another auction. Another bid.

I’m supposed to be his. But then everything goes wrong….


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Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40534280-black-rules

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/books/black-rules-black-edge-2-by-charlotte-byrd

 

Riffle - https://www.rifflebooks.com/books/1009727

 


!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Black Bounds
Black Edge Series Book 3

 


I don’t belong with her.

Born into darkness, life made me a cynic incapable of love.

But then Ellie waltzed in. Innocent, optimistic, kind.

She’s the opposite of what I deserve.

I bought her, but she she stole my heart.

Now my business is going up in flames.

I have only one chance to make it right.

That’s where it happens…something I can never take back.

I don’t cheat on her. There’s no one else.

It’s worse than that. Much worse.

Can we survive this?


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Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40518117-black-bounds

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/books/black-bounds-black-edge-3-by-charlotte-byrd

 

Riffle - https://www.rifflebooks.com/books/1030218

 

 

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Black Contract
Black Edge Series Book 4

 

 


They can take everything from me, but they can’t take her.

Mr. Black is coming back. With a vengeance.

“I need you to sign a contract.”

“What kind of contract?”

“A contract that will make you mine.”

This time she’s going to do everything...


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Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40616113-black-contract

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/books/black-contract-black-edge-4-by-charlotte-byrd

 

Riffle - https://www.rifflebooks.com/books/1030219

 


!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Black Limit
Black Edge Series Book 5

 


Is this the end of us?

I found a woman I can’t live without.

We’ve been through so much. We’ve had our set backs. But our love is stronger than ever.

We are survivors.

But when they take her from me at the altar, right before she is to become my wife, everything breaks.
I will do anything to free her. I will do anything to make her mine for good.

But is that enough? And what if it's not?


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Goodreads - https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/42659959-black-limit

 

BookBub - https://www.bookbub.com/books/black-limit-black-edge-5-by-charlotte-byrd

 

Riffle - https://www.rifflebooks.com/books/1030220

 


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All books AVAILABLE in print or ebook


~Black Edge~

Amazon – https://www.amazon.com/Black-Edge-Charlotte-Byrd-ebook/dp/B07DQPYGK1

 

iBooks - https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/black-edge/id1398671120

 

B&N – https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/black-edge-charlotte-byrd/1128918307?ean=2940162051688


GPlay – https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Charlotte_Byrd_Black_Edge?id=0K5fDwAAQBAJ

 

Kobo - https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/black-edge-3

 


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~Black Rules~

 

Amazon – https://www.amazon.com/Black-Rules-Edge-Book-ebook/dp/B07DNZMTRZ

 

iBooks – https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/black-rules/id1398676235

 

B&N – https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/black-rules-charlotte-byrd/1128934278?ean=2940162132622

 

GPlay – https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Charlotte_Byrd_Black_Rules?id=wq5fDwAAQBAJ

 

Kobo - https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/black-rules

 

 

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~Black Bounds~

 

Amazon – https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07DNZ9R7X

 

iBooks – https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/black-bounds/id1399138274

 

B&N – https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/black-bounds-charlotte-byrd/1128934422?ean=2940162132684

 

GPlay – https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Charlotte_Byrd_Black_Bounds?id=qq5fDwAAQBAJ

 

Kobo – https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/black-bounds

 


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~Black Contract~

 

Amazon – https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07DWJPMS7/

 

iBooks – https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/black-contract/id1401565218

 

B&N – https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/black-contract-charlotte-byrd/1128934428?ean=2940162132714

 

GPlay – https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Charlotte_Byrd_Black_Contract?id=YK5fDwAAQBAJ

 

Kobo - https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/black-contract

 

 

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~Black Limit~

 

Amazon – https://www.amazon.com/Black-Limit-Charlotte-Byrd-ebook/dp/B07DWN2QNS

 

iBooks – https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/black-limit/id1401532244

 

B&N – https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/black-limit-charlotte-byrd/1128937517?ean=2940162154099

 

GPlay – https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Charlotte_Byrd_Black_Limit?id=Pq5fDwAAQBAJ

 

Kobo - https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/black-limit

 


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Caroline and I both sit there for a few minutes debating whether we should really go through with this.

 

Honestly, I don't know.

 

On one hand, it seems insane.

 

An auction.

 

A sex auction, in this day and age.

 

We’re women.

 

We’re supposed to be liberated and free.

 

We can have sex with anyone we choose.

 

On the other hand, being liberated and free also means that I’m free to participate in an auction if I want.

 

Right?

 

Would this really make me a prostitute?

 

Or do you get some sort of one-night pass?

 

I mean, I’ve had a one night stand before after a really nice dinner.

 

How exactly would this be any different?

 

 

 

I wait on the bed breathing very fast for what feels like forever. My fingers nervously fidget and run along edge of my restraints. I can’t see the robe that I’m wearing, but I know it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever worn for a man. Plus, the feathers feel very soft and comfortable. It’s like I’m wrapped in luxury.

 

Waiting is pure torture. There’s room in the mask for my eyes to open freely without my eyelashes touching the fabric, but all I see is blackness around me. How long do I have to wait like this? My thoughts keep going back to the amount of money that the mysterious Mr. Black paid for me. $250,000. That’s a lot of money. I wonder what kind of night he is expecting from all of this. To tell you the truth, I’m not the most exciting girl in bed. I’m actually quite boring. I don't like to do a lot and I’m not a huge fan of being on top. When I’m on top, I can never relax enough to actually orgasm.

 

The door swings open. I exhale and inhale deeply, trying to compose myself. My body suddenly gets really cold and really hot at the same time. My hormones must be going nuts. I hear the footsteps approaching the bed.

 

“Hello?” I ask, not able to bear the anticipation much longer.


“Good evening,” he says after a moment. His voice is smooth, and deep, and has a kind of oak quality to it. He doesn’t sound very old, but then again, what do I know about voices?

 

“Are you Mr. Black?” I ask.

 

“Yes, I am,” he says slowly. “But you may call me Sir.”

 

“Just sir?” I ask.

 

“Yes, just sir.”

 

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Charlotte Byrd is the bestselling author of many contemporary romance novels. She lives in Southern California with her husband, son, and a crazy toy Australian Shepherd. She loves books, hot weather and crystal blue waters.

 

 

 

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Book Tour & Giveaway with Excerpt & Author Interview! Obeying the Rules by Kitka Buchanan!

 

 

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Obeying the Rules
by Kitka Buchanan
Genre: Dark Contemporary Romance


Obeying the Rules. It sounds simple; unless your mind, body and spirit are sold to the Mistress of The Manor to pay for your crimes.

 

Nothing is quite what it seems in The Manor. Cassia rules with an iron fist. Will her own past and her soft heart get in the way of her mission?

 

Cade, Cassia’s enforcer. Can he overcome his own demons to learn to let someone close to his hardened heart?

 

Nova and Gage. Political prisoners, the thorns in the side of The Master. Too bold for their own good.

 

Sterling. Master of The Manor and the entire region. Would give his wife anything. But what exactly is behind his motives?

 

Enter The Manor and find out exactly what is at risk when Obeying The Rules is your only option.


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Cade opened the door to his office and stepped aside so that Nova could enter. Nova pleadingly looked up at him. When he didn’t budge, she walked past him and stopped in the middle of the room. He closed the door and locked it behind him. Stepping up to her, he reached down and untied the skirt that all the servants were required to wear and let it drop to the floor. The standard underwear that each were given only covered the essentials and Cade couldn’t help but admire the curve of Nova’s hips and bottom and the line of her bare legs as the skirt fell. He took her hand and led her over to his desk. Leaving her standing there, he stepped around behind it and took the cat-o-nine-tails he had shown her before off of the wall.


Nova could feel her heart race with fear and a slight bit of anticipation. Where the hell did that come from? She hadn’t exactly expected that. As he came around the front of his desk again, he trailed the cat across her nearly bare rear end. Something clenched in Nova’s stomach and in her throat.


He nodded towards the desk. “Bend over.” Nova hesitated only long enough for Cade to cock his head to the side. “Nova, I won’t tell you again.” Cade stepped behind her and lifted her arms above her head as he helped ease her down across the smooth wood of his desk.


He ran his hand lightly over her before she felt a sharp sting across her backside. Nova bit at her lip to fight back the gasp and scream she felt boiling inside of her. Her mind was doing somersaults as it tried to pinpoint the exact sensation she was feeling. The next strike caught her just across the upper thighs and the smooth slope of her ass. Nova couldn’t avoid the gasp of breath that she took this time. Cade brought the leather straps down against her skin again, bringing bright red marks across her cheeks that could even be seen through her panties. Nova could be wrong, but she thought she heard a mild groan out of him as he ran his fingers lightly over the marks. As Cade brought those straps down upon her one final time, Nova’s brain fizzled out on her. She audibly let out a moan that she hadn’t meant to and she couldn’t deny the feeling between her legs that she was absolutely confused about. Cade smiled to himself as he slid a hand between her skin and the fabric that barely covered it. “Like that, did you? You’re not supposed to like your punishment, Nova. I might have to try harder next time.” He used his hand to push her underwear down slightly. His bare hand came down hard upon her already bare ass and then slid down between her legs, feeling the wetness she couldn’t deny. “I am definitely going to have to try harder. You enjoyed this way too much." He pulled her panties back up and picked up her skirt, laying it on the desk next to her. “Get dressed, Nova. I’ll take you back to your room.”


Cade took a couple of deep breaths as he hung the cat back on the wall, attempting to calm the desire inside himself. He hadn’t been prepared for Nova’s reaction, nor for his own. Once he had a sense of control, he walked over to the door and held it open for her. They walked to her room in silence. Once there, he opened the door for her. When she turned to close it, he placed his hand on top of hers. “Nova, don’t think that I don’t understand. I know exactly what you are going through. I’ve been in your position. I had to learn the hard way to control myself. Mason is right, you just have to learn to play the game.”

 

 

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1. What book do you think everyone should read?

 

Everyone should read Summer of My German Soldier by Bette Greene. It’s an emotional rollercoaster, but it’s the best book I’ve ever read. I remember reading it when I was about eleven or twelve. I had just seen the movie with Bruce Davidson and Kristy McNichol. I immediately went to the bookstore and bought the book. I read the book in one sitting and spent the next day...well, I can’t tell you that or it’d give away the ending. Just read it! It’s powerful! It’s technically a Young Adult book, but anyone can read this book and be moved by it.

 

 

2. What inspired you to write this book?

 

Torture, plain and simple. I started to write the characters of Cade and Nova to torture my best friend, Kat Ries. It’s so much fun to write scenes to torture her. It developed into so much more than that because a storyline blossomed. The characters began to talk to me. Suddenly, there was this world developed.

 

 

3. What can we expect from you in the future?

 

There are two more “Obeying The Rules” books to come and the prequel to Spellcasters. Beyond that, I have so many ideas floating around in my head yet to come. Kat and I have a monster of a book to come yet that spawned an entire side project.

 

 

 

4. Do you try to be original or to deliver to readers what they want?

 

I just write what the characters dictate. I honestly couldn’t do it any other way. I always hope that the readers will love it, but the characters tell me which direction the book is going to go. In fact, in Obeying The Rules, there is one character that I was surprised that it ended up the way that it did. When I first introduced the character, it wasn’t my intent.

 

 

5. What literary pilgrimages have you gone on?

 

Well, it wasn’t exactly a literary pilgrimage, but there was a trip that solidified the idea of publishing my first book. My best friend, Kat Ries, and I had written Spellcasters just for fun to amuse ourselves. The characters were based on our favorite actors. We had planned a trip to a convention to meet one of those actors. During that trip, everything pointed to the fact that we needed to publish our book. There are pieces of jewelry that figure prominently in the book. We actually found them at a vendor booth at the convention. There were other things pointing directly to the book. We walked out of the convention shocked and determined that Spellcasters needed to see the light of day. A few months later, it was published.


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As a child who moved frequently, Kitka made friends easily with the characters in books. She would read everything she could get her hands on: from Shakespeare to Anne Rice to Johanna Lindsey to Judy Blume. She always dreamed of joining their ranks as an author. Having written for decades, she has finally found the courage to start sharing her dark, often paranormal, romantic works with the rest of the world. Her wife puts up with obsessively talking about her books and her two children encourage her all the way.

 


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Book Tour & Giveaway with Excerpt! The Skeleton Makes a Friend (Family Skeleton Mystery #5) Leigh Perry!

 

 

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The Skeleton Makes a Friend
A Family Skeleton Mystery #5
by Leigh Perry
Genre: Cozy Mystery
Pub Date: 11/6/18


Georgia Thackery is feeling pretty good about her summer job teaching at prestigious Overfeld College, and she’s renting a rustic cabin right by a lake for herself, her daughter, Madison, and her best friend, Sid the Skeleton. Together again, the trio are enjoying the quiet when a teenager named Jen shows up looking for her friend. Georgia doesn’t recognize the name, but she learns that the person Jen was looking for is actually Sid.


Sid reveals that he and Jen are part of a regular online gaming group that formed locally, and one of their members has gone missing. Sid admits that he might have bragged about his investigative prowess, enough so that Jen wants him to find their missing player. Given that Sid doesn’t have many friends offline—none, really, unless you count the Thackery family—Georgia agrees to help him search. They manage to discreetly enlist Jen, who lives in town, and follow the clues to… a dead buddy.


Now they’ve got a killer on their hands. Probing the life of Sid’s friend, they realize a lot is wrong both on campus and in the seemingly quaint town, and someone doesn’t want them looking deeper.

 

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The Skeleton Makes a Friend is the 5th book in the
Family Skeleton Mystery series.

 

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1 A Skeleton in the Family
2 The Skeleton Takes a Bow
3 The Skeleton Haunts a Home
4 The Skeleton Paints a Picture
5 The Skeleton Makes a Friend

 

 

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Sid unzipped the rest of the way, pulled himself out of the suitcase and back together, and tried to turn the knob. “It’s locked.”

 

“Can you open it?”

 

“Easy peasy,” he said, pulling a set of lock picks from inside the suitcase. My locksmith sister Deborah probably hadn’t realized that teaching my daughter Madison how to pick locks was tantamount to teaching Sid. Madison had shared everything she’d learned with him, and he’d promptly ordered his own picks online. “You really should learn to do this, Georgia. It’s not that hard.”

 

Despite his assurance, it seemed to take an awful long time to get the door open.

Or maybe it just seemed like a long time because I kept looking down the stairs, worried that somebody would hear us and come to see what was going on.

 

Finally there was a loud click, and Sid said, “Nailed it!” He opened the door, and cold air streamed out.

 

“Brr!” I said. “Wouldn’t you know that a department with everybody on vacation would be the one with overachieving air conditioners?” The window unit in my classroom had gone out twice. “Not to mention the waste of electricity.”

 

“You can complain about it later,” Sid said. “Come on.”

 

I followed him into the human resources department, pulling the empty suitcase along.

 

There were four more closed doors: three offices labeled with names and one marked File Room.

 

“Here we go,” Sid said, using his picks on one of the office doors.

 

This lock was easier to deal with, which was a relief, but unfortunately, the smell seemed to be coming from that office. “I’m going in.”

 

“Remember what I said. Get in, look around fast, get out.”

 

“Got it.” He stepped inside.

 

Between the cold, the horrid stink, and the fear of being caught, I was hoping that Sid would be swift, but I was surprised when he came out in under two minutes.

“That was fast. Did you find something?”

 

“Don’t go in there.”

 

“I wasn’t going to—”

 

Then I looked at him.

 

He shouldn’t have been able to look like anything but bone-colored, but somehow he seemed paler than usual, and his bones were so loose he was nearly falling apart. “What’s wrong?”

 

“He’s in there. At least I think it’s him.”

 

“Did he see you?” I said stupidly.

 

He slowly shook his skull, and only then did I realize what it was we’d been smelling.

 

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Though Leigh Perry was born in Pensacola, FL and raised in Charlotte, NC, she has been living north of Boston, MA for 26 years or so. She shares the house with her husband, two daughters, two guinea pigs, and a ludicrous selection of books. While the population of people and guinea pigs stays constant, the number of books is on an ever-rising curve. Under the name Toni L.P. Kelner, she’s published eleven novels and twenty-something short stories, as well as co-edited six urban fantasy anthologies with New York Times bestseller Charlaine Harris.

 

 


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Cover Reveal! The Crane Diaries: Dirty Blood by Apryl Baker!

 

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ABOUT THE BOOK

 

 

Title: The Crane Diaries: Dirty Blood
Author: Apryl Baker
Genre: NA Horror/Paranormal
Cover Designer: Deranged Doctor Design - http://www.derangeddoctordesign.com/


Publisher: Limitless Publishing, LLC - http://www.limitlesspublishing.com/


Publication Date: December 18th, 2018
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Blurb:


Deep in the swamps of the Louisiana bayou, a horrifying secret lies waiting to be discovered A legend haunts the bayou, a chilling tale of a beast that is born from a curse…the Rougarou.

 

When Emma Rose Crane lets hunter Cass Willow convince her to help him on a ghost hunt, she never imagined she’d be trudging through the swamps, let alone stumbling upon a mess of mangled bodies—or running into the creature responsible for the rotting remains.

 

With no backup available to them, she’s forced to show Cass her demonic side to help them escape, but that’s not the only problem. When the creature attacked them, it infected them with the same curse that drove it mad. There’s only one hope—kill the beast to cure the infection.

 

Time is not on their side as they race to save themselves and discover the truth behind the legend. But first they have to survive the effects of the curse long enough to find the creature and put it down…

 

Before they succumb to the hunger eating them alive.


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Dirty Blood is the 2nd book in The Crane Diaries &
Is coming December 18, 2018

 

 


The 1st Book in The Crane Diaries – Homecoming is
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So who am I?

 

Well, I’m the crazy girl with an imagination that never shuts up. I LOVE scary movies. My friends laugh at me when I scare myself watching them and tell me to stop watching them, but who doesn’t love to get scared? I grew up in a small town nestled in the southern mountains of West Virginia where I spent days roaming around in the woods, climbing trees, and causing general mayhem. Nights I would stay up reading Nancy Drew by flashlight under the covers until my parents yelled at me to go to sleep.

 

Now, I live in a small town in West Virginia where I entertain my niece and nephew and watch the cats get teased by the birds and laugh myself silly when they swoop down and then dive back up just out of reach. The cats start yelling something fierce…lol.


I love books, I love writing books, and I love entertaining people with my silly stories.

 

 

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DEAL ALERT: ALMOST (IRON ORCHIDS) BY DANIELLE NORMAN

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Some people are unforgettable.
Like, the first sheriff that pulled you over for speeding.
The first person to kiss you senseless on the hood of a car.
And, the first guy to make you orgasm.
But, when all of those things are from the same man; let’s just say unforgettable doesn’t even come close.

I wonder if he ever thinks about me and everything we ALMOST had.
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Oh, he remembers and he’s prepared to put his money where his mouth is…

Almost is a second chance romance. Part of the Iron Orchids series but can be read as a stand-alone. It is rom-com with a splash of drama.

"[H]eartbreaking, sexy, funny and beautiful." - Jacinta, Goodreads

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Jasmine Taveras is the reason Sarge Purcell grabbed his six-string and bailed the hell out of New Jersey four years ago. She's the fuel for every song he's ever written-each one laced with bitter, hard-edged, hungry lust. Now, with his hugely successful band on temporary hiatus, Sarge is determined to prove to Jasmine that he's turned into every inch the man she's always needed...

 

Men are slim pickings for a single factory girl in Hook, New Jersey...until tall, broad-shouldered hotness walks—or rather storms—into Jasmine's life. Sarge's return shouldn't affect her this way. He's her best friend's much younger brother, and the kind of rough, gritty, sexiness Jasmine has no right to taste for herself. Even if he lets her.

 

But lust is a blinding, insatiable force. And when it crashes, it will take both Sarge and Jasmine down with it...

Blog Tour & 5 Star Recent Release Review! Blind Love (Iron Back Warriors – Myrtle Beach Coastal Chapter #1) Shannon Heighton Hicks!

 

 

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Title: Blind Love
Author: Shannon Heighton Hicks
Series: Iron Back Warriors, book 1
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: November 16, 2018
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Recently widowed after twenty years of marriage, Claire Stewart moves to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, to make a fresh start. She never expected to get involved with the Iron Back Warriors MC or two of its dangerous, compelling members.

 

Priest is a man apart, adrift since the death of his wife years ago. Now vice president of the MC his father founded, his pursuit of her makes her heart race. Then Priest is gone without a word, and she’s once again shattered… until she meets Ranger. Their instant attraction is electric, and when Ranger reveals that he wants Priest and Claire both, she finds herself plunged into a situation she never could have imagined.

 

But circumstances are not in their favor. When a stalker and Priest's fears get in the way, will their delicate new relationship stand strong?


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This fascinating debut novel keeps readers glued to the pages with lots of volcanic passion and adrenaline pumping excitement. The characters are strong, charismatic and leap from the pages as they grab readers’ attentions from the very beginning. The romance is sweet and emotionally charged as Claire falls two smoking hot men and like all relationships it has its ups and downs, it full of emotional strife and the chemistry is smoking hot. The relationship keeps readers in suspense of whether or not these three will be able to make a go of it or not throughout the story and the author ensures that readers want to know every last detail of that relationship by bringing her characters to vivid life with well written words that paint vivid imagery.

 

The plot has a fast pace and flows smoothly from pages with lots of thrilling suspense, exhilarating danger and surprising twists. Readers are glued to the pages as the events regarding a stalker who has target Claire and events involving the men of the Iron Back Warriors MC play out. The author has created a fascinating world and her MC has a few different elements that make it stand out from others and since all of the MC male are fascinating and super-hot, readers will definitely want more.

 

 

 


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Raised in Central Virginia, Shannon Heighton Hicks loved to read and write stories from a very early age. Her grandmother would often take her to the Campbell County Public library, where Shannon would get stacks of books as tall as she was. She doesn’t read books, she devours them, as many as she can get in any genre. 

 

Her love of reading and writing is nothing compared to her love for her family. Without them she never would have gotten as far as she has.

 

 


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Holiday Extravaganza Blog Tour & Giveaway with Excerpt & Holiday Feature! The Gifted (The Dark Forgotten #4.5) Sharon Ashwood!

 

 

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ABOUT THE BOOK

 

 

Gifted: The Dark Forgotten
Dark Forgotten Series
Book Five
Sharon Ashwood

Genre: Paranormal romance/urban fantasy

Publisher: Rowan and Ash Artistry

Date of Publication: November 11, 2018

ISBN: 978-1-7750279-3-5
ASIN: B07K5DYCBK

Number of pages: 124
Word Count: 35,000

Cover Artist: Wicked by Design

 

Tagline: Who says the holiday season is just for humans?

 


Book Description:

 

For all the holly-jolly times, family gatherings are complex no matter who—or what—you are. When you’re hunting for the latest “it” toy to stuff a stocking, it doesn’t matter if you’re alive or Undead, fanged or furry—you’re just as desperate to be the cool dad. And then there are the family grumps who never send cards, the ones who eat all the good candy, and those who drool and dig up the neighbor’s yard.

 

No, the Yuletide Season isn’t for the faint of heart—and sometimes it’s downright demonic—but holiday miracles make it all worthwhile. Chance encounters and unexpected forgiveness remind us that joy doesn’t come in a gift-wrapped box.

This novella from the Dark Forgotten world catches up with favorite characters for a fresh take on the holidays. Those visiting the world for the first time will understand why Chicago Tribune called it “simply superb.”

 

Grab this book and return to the world of the Dark Forgotten. Santa Claws is waiting!

 

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Gifted is #4.5 in The Dark Forgotten series

 

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.5 Fragile Magic
1 Ravenous
2 Scorched
3 Unchained
4 Frostbound
4.5 Gifted


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“Don’t you want to go see Santa Claws?” Errata Jones asked in her husky, teasing voice.

 

“Meh,” Perry Baker replied, still grumpy at the prospect of crowds and gift-giving decisions. Plus, it was cold, gray, and rainy—a typical December day in the Pacific Northwest.

 

“Where’s your boundless holiday spirit?” She turned into the parking lot outside the Fairview Sports and Recreation Center. It was the final day of the Yuletide Holiday Market, an arts and crafts event by and for the local supernatural community. “Counting today, there’s only three shopping days till Christmas.”

 

“I really hope you’re not going to make me sit on Santa’s knee.”

 

“I don’t think so, darling. That would be weird, even for us.”

 

Errata swung her Jaguar coupe into the last parking space, beating out a massive pickup by a whisker. The truck made a sound like a startled dinosaur as it lurched to a stop on the frosty pavement. Turning off the Jaguar’s ignition, Errata smoothed her chin-length, jet-black hair, then glanced in the rear-view mirror, looking pleased with herself. Perry twisted in his seat to see the pickup driver turn a Christmassy scarlet and lurch off.

 

 

Perry willed his heart to resume its normal rhythm. Errata was a werecougar, and there were reasons cats shouldn’t drive. Werewolves like him were another matter.

Wolves appreciated order, including stop signs. Cats did things because they could—like pester him into going to this stupid craft fair.

 

That’s what he got for befriending a feline. He cast her a sidelong look, taking in her high cheekbones and smooth, golden skin. It was all he could do not to reach over and stroke her hair, but that would be crossing a boundary. She’d made it clear from the start that cats walked alone.

 

Errata finished preening and gave him an arch look. “Shouldn’t you be shopping for your human, what’s-her-name?”

 

Perry released his seatbelt. “Her name is Tiffani. With an i.”

 

“Tiffani. Of course it is.” Errata patted his cheek with a pitying look. “Come on. First fifty guests get a goodie bag.”

 

“She’s fun,” Perry said, sounding defensive even to himself.

 

“Humans generally are,” she said agreeably. “You should buy her something really nice.”

 

 

“Men don’t shop before December 23rd,” he protested as he got out of the car.

 

“Friends don’t let friends give their sweethearts, even ones named Tiffani with an i, gift cards.”

 

“But gift cards make sense.”

 

Errata flung the end of her scarf over her shoulder with a flick of one gloved hand. “Be grateful you have me to watch over you.” She clicked the locks and swept toward the entrance of the building, leaving Perry to catch up.

 

“Cats,” he grumbled. “What do you want for Yule?”

 

“Not a gift card.”


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10 Holiday Gifts for Your Supernatural Friends

 

 

Christmas shopping can be challenging at the best of times, but the non-humans on the list can present special problems. Need ideas for what to get the vampire with centuries of clutter in his garage or the mermaid who needs everything waterproofed? Here are some suggestions from our retail experts:

 

1. Get that vampire a month’s rental on a storage locker big enough to house his spare coffin collection!


2. For the shifters we suggest many, many lint rollers or a rechargeable hand vacuum!


3. For the fussy feline shifters, how about modern art that doubles as a scratching post?


4. As a stocking stuffer, nothing beats fake human teeth for the vampires!


5. A definite must have: non-toxic chew toys for the werepuppies.


6. Environmentally friendly dry cleaning options for the mummies on your list.


7. Steaks


8. Stakes


9. A personal crossroad for that special demon. Top seller: something on Route 666.

 

10. High-strength spray adhesive is a thoughtful present for those zombies who just can’t keep it together.

 

Just remember, whatever you choose, it’s the thought that counts—or possibly the deliciously fresh brains that just manufactured that thought …


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USA Today bestselling author Sharon Ashwood is a novelist, desk jockey and enthusiast for the weird and spooky. She has an English literature degree but works as a finance geek. Interests include growing her to-be-read pile and playing with the toy graveyard on her desk. As a vegetarian, she freely admits the whole vampire/werewolf lifestyle would never work out, so she writes her adventures instead.

 

Sharon is a winner of the RITA® Award for Paranormal Romance. She lives in the Pacific Northwest and is owned by the Demon Lord of Kitty Badness.

 

 


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ABOUT THE BOOK

 


The Duke Changes Everything by Christy Carlyle
Series The Duke's Den (Each story is a standalone.)
Genre Adult Historical Romance
Publisher Avon Books
Publication Date November 27, 2018

 

 


In the first novel in Christy Carlyle’s sizzling Duke’s Den series, three men, intent on making a fortune, discover irresistible opportunities . . .

 

Nicholas Lyon gambled his way into a fortune and ownership of the most opulent, notorious gentlemen’s club in England. But when Nick’s cruel brother dies, he inherits a title he never wanted. The sooner Nick is rid of the estate that has always haunted him, the sooner he can return to the life he’s built in London. But there’s one obstacle—the exquisite Thomasina Thorne.

 

When the new heir to the Tremayne dukedom suddenly appears in Mina Thorne’s life, she’s flustered. Not only is he breathtakingly handsome, but he’s also determined to take away her home and position as steward of the Enderley estate.

If Mina learns what makes the enigmatic duke tick, perhaps she can change his mind—as long as she doesn’t get too close to him.

 

With each day Nick spends with Mina, his resolve weakens as their colliding wills lead to explosive desire. Could she be the one woman who can help him finally bury the ghosts of his past?


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A Duke Changes Everything is the 1st book in the Duke’s Den series

 

 

#2 Anything But a Duke (April 30, 2019)

 

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Nick looked at the dark drop of honey on her skin and his mouth watered. He licked his lips and looked into her eyes. The heat there made him want more. More moments like this with her. When there was no Enderley boxing them in, no duties that needed their attention. Just Mina and the odd, undeniable spark he’d felt between them from the day he arrived.


“I’d like a taste,” he told her quietly.


Mina bit her lip, and her brows dipped in concentration. She locked her gaze on his mouth and seemed to hold her breath as she slid a honeyed finger across his lower lip.


Nick swept his tongue out to taste and reached for her hand. Flavor burst inside his mouth in a shock of floral sweetness.


“Delicious,” he whispered before leaning closer, flicking his tongue out, and tasting the tip of her finger once more. “But I honestly can’t tell whether it’s you or the honey.”

 

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Fueled by Pacific Northwest coffee and inspired by multiple viewings of every British costume drama she can get her hands on, USA Today bestselling author CHRISTY CARLYLE writes sensual historical romance set in the Victorian era. She loves heroes who struggle against all odds and heroines who are ahead of their time. A former teacher with a degree in history, she finds there’s nothing better than being able to combine her love of the past with a die-hard belief in happy endings.

 

 

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