Tina Gayle's Blog, page 18
December 3, 2015
A #NewRelease by Janet Elizabeth Lynn and Will Zeilinger - Strange Markings #Mystery

STRANGE MARKINGSbyJanet Elizabeth Lynn and Will ZeilingerSummaryThe Pacific breezes blow many things in from the ocean, this time its power, greed, and murder. At the dawn of the television age in 1955, Skylar Drake is called to identify the remains of a fellow movie stuntman found buried in a shallow grave. While there he is shown mysterious wounds and strange tattoos on two additional bodies.A wealthy Bel Air matron sends her enticing niece to enlist Drake’s help in locating a missing nephew. The search takes him back to pre-statehood Hawaii where he stopped off on his way to the hell of the Korean War. Unexplained deaths, politics and superstitious locals turn the tropical paradise into a nightmare where nothing is what it seems and no one can be trusted.
Excerpt:
We met them at the Coroner’s office and waited for the Medical Examiner to get back from lunch. Casey called the hospital, Bev had gone home. He called his house, no answer. “I’m not worried,” he said. His eyes said otherwise.
I hadn’t been down here in a long time. Yep, the same frigid air, smell of alcohol and bleach have never left my mind. The door swung open and Dr. Harold Logue came in wiping his mouth with a paper towel. I remember he always ate at the most inopportune times, “Hey Drake and Dolan, LAPD’s two best detectives. Nice to see both of you.” Logue was an old timer. We worked a lot of cases with him. He put his arms on our shoulders, “Sure miss working with you two geniuses. I could never figure out how you caught all the bad guys. These youngsters they got in here now are...” He stopped when he saw the young FBI agents standing by the wall. “Oops, sorry. No offense,” and shook their hands.
Agent Miller kept hold of Dr. Logue’s hand and said, ”We're here to see the remains of Ted Stone.”
“Yes sure, come this way,” Logue said.
He had the bones laid out on the table, a complete skeleton. How was I suppose to ID the remains of Teddy from this?
“I don’t know if this will help you,” Agent Tanner said, “but here are the clothes we found, his accessories and wallet.”
The clothes looked like his. I knew him as a rather classy dresser when he wasn’t working.
“We found a hundred dollar bill hidden in the wallet.” Miller remarked
“You can’t trace the bill?”
He shook his head, “We tried, nothing.”
I knew Teddy well enough to know he didn’t carry so much cash around. “He was a Las Vegas hound. We’d get paid. He’d go to Vegas and blow the wad, all of it - then come back broke. He was a real gambler and big with the ladies. I’m not surprised he had that much cash, but he seldom carried it around. He either banked it or lost it.”
“And the clothes?” Agent Miller lifted his pencil from his notepad to point at the clothing spread on a different table. Dolan and I spent time looking at what they found. “Shirt, tie, suit, vest, socks, pants. It was all there.”
“What about these?” Tanner asked.
Buy Link: http://www.amazon.com/Strange-Markings-Skylar-Drake-Mystery-ebook/dp/B018KNC34O/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1448559903&sr=8-1&keywords=Strange+Markings
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/596076

When they met it was murder... like a real Hart to Hart. Authors Janet Elizabeth Lynn and her husband Will Zeilinger just released the second novel in the Skylar Drake Mystery series, Strange Markings, a Noir mystery set in 1950's. They have been writing separately for over a decade and have two more Skylar Drake Mysteries in the works Contact information: www.janetlynnauthor.com
www.willzeilingerauthor.com
Thanks for telling us about your new release,
Tina
Published on December 03, 2015 00:00
November 30, 2015
The Lawman's Christmas Proposal by @BarbaraWDaille

From the cover of The Lawman’s Christmas Proposal:
A husband for Christmas?
Mitch Weston's back in Cowboy Creek, and self-proclaimed matchmaker Jed Garland has his single granddaughter Andi on his mind. Mitch is a lawman, good with the little ones and easy on the eyes. He and Andi were high school sweethearts, for heaven's sake! Why can't they see they're perfect for each other?
Because Andi already lost one husband to a dangerous job, and now she's all about playing it safe, for her sake and her children's. Being a cop is everything to Mitch. After discovering Jed's plan, Mitch and Andi come up with their own: they'll pretend to get engaged and then break up due to irreconcilable differences. Jed's got his work cut out for him—because this match needs a Christmas miracle!
Excerpt:
At their first meeting in years, it’s soon evident that Mitch and Andi’s long-ago summer fling is definitely not a thing of the past:
She kissed Mitch as desperately as he kissed her, without a thought for her tender lip or her obligations or anything but how she’d always felt when he held her. He was broader now, sturdier, more muscled…and an even better kisser.
Reluctantly, she pulled herself together, resting her hands on his wide shoulders to anchor herself. No, to prepare herself. Finally, she pushed away.
Her legs trembling, she went down the rest of the steps, fighting the urge to raise her hand to her mouth. To touch the warmth he had left against her lips. To hold back the words she would not and couldn’t afford to say.
With unsteady hands, she smoothed her hair as she attempted to catch her breath. “Are you crazy? It’s broad daylight and we’re out here in the open and anyone could have seen us. I told you I don’t want to fix you.” Liar. “So just what was that supposed to prove?”
“I thought it might help speed the healing.”
“Of my lip?”
“No, my knee.” His chest rose, as if he were struggling with his breathing, too. He gave her a crooked smile. “All right, that was also to prove you haven’t forgotten me any more than I’ve forgotten you.”
“Maybe I haven’t. They say you never forget your—” first love “—first kiss. But I’ve had other kisses since then.”
He whistled. “That’s cold, Andi.”
“That’s the truth.”
“All of it?”
She stiffened. “What do you mean?”
“C’mon, don’t play dumb with me.” His laugh sounded strained. “You kissed me back just now.”
“Like I had a choice?”
“We always have choices.” For a moment, his face hardened and his eyes looked bleak.
“I don’t think so. Not always.” He was remembering their past. Good. She wouldn’t have to lay things out for him. And hopefully, once she had finished here, she would never again have to face a sneak attack on her pitifully weak defenses.
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About the Author:
Barbara White Daille lives with her husband in the sunny Southwest. Though they love the warm winters and the lizards in their front yard, they haven’t gotten used to the scorpions in the bathroom.
Barbara’s new series, The Hitching Post Hotel, features a matchmaking grandpa determined to see his three granddaughters wed. The series began with The Cowboy’s Little Surpriseand A Rancher of Her Own, and The Lawman’s Christmas Proposal debuts today. Additional books in the series will be coming up next year.
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Published on November 30, 2015 23:00
November 29, 2015
Marketing Exec's Widow by @authortinagayle #CyberMonday Sale #99cents
"Some losses never heal you just slowly learn to carry the burden and shed a tear every now and then for the one you lost."
by Tina Gayle
Genre: Contemporary Romance with strong women fiction elementsFour women...
One fatal car wreck...
Everyone's lives changed...
Marketing Exec’s Widow
Jennifer Larson, having lost her husband, friends and the perfect life she’d had plan, now faces the biggest challenge of her life, moving into an unplanned future. While the rest of the Executive Wife Club is still wallowing in the past, Jen is tempted into the future by a sexy chiropractor, Hagan Chaney.
But does he really love her or her money?
Excerpt:
“Lead the way, beautiful.” Hagan brushed his hand lightly across her back.
Hot tingles danced along her spine. Jen rushed forward. Whoa.As a new widow, she shouldn’t find the man attractive. Even if he was hot.
Drawing on her professional reserve, she stifled the urge to race up the stairs and slowed her pace. “I...uh...believe there are four rooms on the second level.”
The wood floor groaned under Hagan’s weight and his footsteps echoed through the empty house. “Any other houses in the area for sale?”
Reaching the landing, she sailed across and stopped by the first bedroom door. A brief glimpse revealed the same disappointing result as the space downstairs. “No, but there are a number of small towns nearby that might have what you’re looking for.”
An enticing male scent floated through the air, a second before a hand gripped the doorframe by her shoulder.
Every female gene sprang to attention at his close proximity.
Desire poured through her, drenching her with emotions she hadn’t felt in months, hell, maybe even years. Her knees wobbled and she staggered into the doorframe, but remained standing.
Hagan peered over her shoulder and blocked her retreat. “Not bad, if I want to have another office suite up here. I can tear out this wall and make a larger lobby, or close off the doorway and create another entrance into the room.” He wandered to the next bedroom.
She gulped in a quick breath and air screamed back into her lungs. The residual scent of his citrusy cologne flowed in too and prompted her out-of-control hormones to form images of him: lying in bed, on top of her, his chest nestled against hers, his lips a breath away from…
Oh, my, a year without sex and I’m losing it.
Craig, why didn’t you divorce me before you died?
Jen gathered her strength and followed Hagan through the house. The easy flow of his long limbs showed incredible grace for a big man. So tempting, yet, she couldn’t pursue him. Not now, not with everyone watching her, they expected her to act like a grieving widow. If she didn’t, they’d forever brand her as an unloving wife.
Read First Chapter of "Marketing Exec's Widow" and Reviews
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Have an awesome day,
Tina
by Tina Gayle
Genre: Contemporary Romance with strong women fiction elementsFour women...
One fatal car wreck...
Everyone's lives changed...
Marketing Exec’s Widow

But does he really love her or her money?
Excerpt:
“Lead the way, beautiful.” Hagan brushed his hand lightly across her back.
Hot tingles danced along her spine. Jen rushed forward. Whoa.As a new widow, she shouldn’t find the man attractive. Even if he was hot.
Drawing on her professional reserve, she stifled the urge to race up the stairs and slowed her pace. “I...uh...believe there are four rooms on the second level.”
The wood floor groaned under Hagan’s weight and his footsteps echoed through the empty house. “Any other houses in the area for sale?”
Reaching the landing, she sailed across and stopped by the first bedroom door. A brief glimpse revealed the same disappointing result as the space downstairs. “No, but there are a number of small towns nearby that might have what you’re looking for.”
An enticing male scent floated through the air, a second before a hand gripped the doorframe by her shoulder.
Every female gene sprang to attention at his close proximity.
Desire poured through her, drenching her with emotions she hadn’t felt in months, hell, maybe even years. Her knees wobbled and she staggered into the doorframe, but remained standing.
Hagan peered over her shoulder and blocked her retreat. “Not bad, if I want to have another office suite up here. I can tear out this wall and make a larger lobby, or close off the doorway and create another entrance into the room.” He wandered to the next bedroom.
She gulped in a quick breath and air screamed back into her lungs. The residual scent of his citrusy cologne flowed in too and prompted her out-of-control hormones to form images of him: lying in bed, on top of her, his chest nestled against hers, his lips a breath away from…
Oh, my, a year without sex and I’m losing it.
Craig, why didn’t you divorce me before you died?
Jen gathered her strength and followed Hagan through the house. The easy flow of his long limbs showed incredible grace for a big man. So tempting, yet, she couldn’t pursue him. Not now, not with everyone watching her, they expected her to act like a grieving widow. If she didn’t, they’d forever brand her as an unloving wife.
Read First Chapter of "Marketing Exec's Widow" and Reviews
Purchase ebook at:
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Have an awesome day,
Tina
Published on November 29, 2015 02:00
November 27, 2015
Ace is Wild by @CBMcKee #BlackFridaydeal #YouthAdult #ASMSG
Today's titillating author is C.B.McKee has a fantasy adventure for all ages.
Here is the official blurb
Uprooted from a small Texas town, Florence “Ace” Fox is stashed in a camp for orphans, Weirdness abounds with the director talking of wizards and casting spells. He even claims she’s possessed, and that the entity is sending her power levels off the charts.
Rebel Wizards learn of her strength and decide they can use Ace to their benefit and greed to gain control of The World!! They plot against her.
In danger and on the run, Ace and her friends’ travel through the old west looking for a way to rid her of the entity. They discover that only the leaders of the wizarding world can help, but will she like their solution?
Jail, death, or powerless. Excerpt. “Do you realize you have a powerful energy field?” Saw spoke as if she hadn’t said a word.Ace blinked. Her adopted Indian father had told her the same thing many times. A spiritual leader of his tribe, he had a connection to the other worlds in the universe. Few people she’d met outside the Native American community understood energy fields or auras. What should she say? Was this a trick to make her admit she had some type of evil powers? Then he’d feel justified in killing her.“Yes, people have mentioned that before.” She tucked her bag under her arm readying herself to spring into action should he make any unexpected movement.“You haven’t though been taught to control your abilities and become a full wizard.” His sentence, more of a statement of fact than a question, didn’t require an answer yet she couldn’t let it go.“I don’t know what you’re talking about. There are no such things as wizards and magic. Those are things for horror stories and fairy tales.” She voiced the opinion of every white person she’d ever met, stifling the truth of what she’d seen during her time with her adopted tribe.Saw laughed.The sound startled her and she leaned back. Her shoulders hit the back of the chair. She stared at the man.Without trying, she suddenly noticed how energy pulsed around his body. A golden glow captured her immediate attention. The fear she’d harbor against him melted. She drew in a cleansing breath. The man had no desire to do her any harm. In fact he had only her best interest at heart.How did she know that?She straightened, easing deeper onto the chair. “You’re a shaman too, aren’t you?”He grinned and raised an eyebrow of inquiry. “Similar, but not the same. For now, though, why don’t you tell me a little about yourself? Where did you pick up the entity residing within you?”Ace shook her head, uncertain what the man was talking about. She had no other entity dwelling within her spirit. “I’m sorry. I don’t have a clue what you’re talking about.”He nodded. His piercing gaze nailed her, causing goose bumps to pop onto her skin. “All right, then tell me about your family. I believe your father and mother were killed when you were very young?”The question revealed Mr. Harris had given Saw a brief history of her life thus far. “Yes, and then I lived with—” She paused not wanting to reveal the tribe she had belong to. They were good people and deserved to be left alone. “—a tribe of Indians for a while before I moved in with the minister and his wife.”“That’s where Frank found you?”“Yes.”“And you had no desire to come here?”She eyed him cautiously. If he she said yes, would he take offense? Again, the gold in his aura calmed her fears. Her mind formed a connection to her father. Saw wanted to protect her from others. Why? She didn’t have a clue. “I was happy there and saw no reason to leave.”“Maybe, but here you are going to learn the power you truly possess.”Ace frowned. Puzzling bewilderment gnawed at her gut. “What’s that supposed to mean?” You can buy it at Amazon - myBook.to/AceIsWild On Sale for $1.99 11/26/2015 - 12/1/2015 And find out more about Ace at http://wizardme.wordpress.com/or follow C.B. on twitter @cbmckee
Thanks for sharing,
Tina

Here is the official blurb
Uprooted from a small Texas town, Florence “Ace” Fox is stashed in a camp for orphans, Weirdness abounds with the director talking of wizards and casting spells. He even claims she’s possessed, and that the entity is sending her power levels off the charts.
Rebel Wizards learn of her strength and decide they can use Ace to their benefit and greed to gain control of The World!! They plot against her.
In danger and on the run, Ace and her friends’ travel through the old west looking for a way to rid her of the entity. They discover that only the leaders of the wizarding world can help, but will she like their solution?
Jail, death, or powerless. Excerpt. “Do you realize you have a powerful energy field?” Saw spoke as if she hadn’t said a word.Ace blinked. Her adopted Indian father had told her the same thing many times. A spiritual leader of his tribe, he had a connection to the other worlds in the universe. Few people she’d met outside the Native American community understood energy fields or auras. What should she say? Was this a trick to make her admit she had some type of evil powers? Then he’d feel justified in killing her.“Yes, people have mentioned that before.” She tucked her bag under her arm readying herself to spring into action should he make any unexpected movement.“You haven’t though been taught to control your abilities and become a full wizard.” His sentence, more of a statement of fact than a question, didn’t require an answer yet she couldn’t let it go.“I don’t know what you’re talking about. There are no such things as wizards and magic. Those are things for horror stories and fairy tales.” She voiced the opinion of every white person she’d ever met, stifling the truth of what she’d seen during her time with her adopted tribe.Saw laughed.The sound startled her and she leaned back. Her shoulders hit the back of the chair. She stared at the man.Without trying, she suddenly noticed how energy pulsed around his body. A golden glow captured her immediate attention. The fear she’d harbor against him melted. She drew in a cleansing breath. The man had no desire to do her any harm. In fact he had only her best interest at heart.How did she know that?She straightened, easing deeper onto the chair. “You’re a shaman too, aren’t you?”He grinned and raised an eyebrow of inquiry. “Similar, but not the same. For now, though, why don’t you tell me a little about yourself? Where did you pick up the entity residing within you?”Ace shook her head, uncertain what the man was talking about. She had no other entity dwelling within her spirit. “I’m sorry. I don’t have a clue what you’re talking about.”He nodded. His piercing gaze nailed her, causing goose bumps to pop onto her skin. “All right, then tell me about your family. I believe your father and mother were killed when you were very young?”The question revealed Mr. Harris had given Saw a brief history of her life thus far. “Yes, and then I lived with—” She paused not wanting to reveal the tribe she had belong to. They were good people and deserved to be left alone. “—a tribe of Indians for a while before I moved in with the minister and his wife.”“That’s where Frank found you?”“Yes.”“And you had no desire to come here?”She eyed him cautiously. If he she said yes, would he take offense? Again, the gold in his aura calmed her fears. Her mind formed a connection to her father. Saw wanted to protect her from others. Why? She didn’t have a clue. “I was happy there and saw no reason to leave.”“Maybe, but here you are going to learn the power you truly possess.”Ace frowned. Puzzling bewilderment gnawed at her gut. “What’s that supposed to mean?” You can buy it at Amazon - myBook.to/AceIsWild On Sale for $1.99 11/26/2015 - 12/1/2015 And find out more about Ace at http://wizardme.wordpress.com/or follow C.B. on twitter @cbmckee
Thanks for sharing,
Tina
Published on November 27, 2015 00:00
November 25, 2015
Happy #Thanksgiving from @AuthorTinaGayle

Thanksgiving, are you tired yet?
Oh, please.....
The day starts early because I have to get the turkey in the oven.
That silly bird weighs over twenty pounds and is a royal pain to wash, stuff, and lift. It uses lots of muscles to get the damn thing inside the stove.
Oh, darn, I forgot to reset the racks so I have to set it down, get out the hot pads, and move the metal shelf down a few runes. Now, I faced that bad boy again and wrestle it into the oven.
One chore down, off to the next item on the list - dressing. Why we call it dressing I will never know it has no ruffles or frills. Okay, bad joke.
Being from the South, I fix a cornbread dressing. This requires a number of steps. First, you have to make the cornbread. I handled that task yesterday so I cut up the onions and celery, add a stick of butter and sauté them.
Oh, yeah, I put some eggs and a whole chicken to boil, not together in separate pots. Eggs are for the dressing. Yes, they go in the dressing.
The chicken is used for the broth and for some of the chicken meat. I like meat in my dressing too.
As you can see the dressing is a completely separate dish, these are just the parts that make it happen.
Are you tired yet?
No? Good.
Now what else is on the menu?
Mash potatoes, yes, not everyone likes dressing so you have to have both mash potatoes and dressing, also gravy, rolls, pumpkin pie, green beans casserole with those crunchy onions on top,
Oh, yes, not everyone likes pumpkin pie so you need to make several different kinds of pies and chocolate lush. (Heaven on a plate.)
What else? what else? Cranberry sauce - (Let me warn you never start making it from scratch or you'll need to make that to, though, I agree it taste better. Luckily, I did that yesterday.)
Now, let's see china, crystal, silverware, are they all clean and ready to go? I look at the items sitting on the breakfast table.
Damn, I forgot to iron the tablecloth.
Worn out yet just thinking about everything to do?
No?
Great, so let's get the potatoes onto boil, start mixing up the bean casserole and down another cup of coffee.
The eggs are done, the onions and celery are ready.
Luckily, again, I planned ahead. Did I mention this will be my second full day in the kitchen, not counting the week I've spent preparing the house for guests.
No?
Well, isn't all of the chores part of Thanksgiving?
Now, let's see where was I? Oh, yes, working on putting together the dressing. The crumbled up cornbread, chopped eggs, sage, sauté onions and celery go into a bowl.
The chicken is through boiling and needs to be deboned. Fun chore, which provides the meat for the dressing and broth. With the extra, I make chicken and dumpling. Oh, forgot that on my list of items I cook. Not hard, just add a can of mushroom soup and flour tortillas.
Once, the dressing is ready I sit it aside. It can't go into the oven until after the turkey is done. You see, I only have one oven so shuffling around the dishes that need to go in the oven is another balancing act that you need to consider when cooking thanksgiving dinner.
Are you tired yet?
Hope not, because we still have the green bean casserole to make. Luckily, I spend yesterday making the pies - pumpkin, pecan, apple, and the chocolate lush.
I believe I can take a small break from cooking and work on setting the table.
Darn, I hate ironing. Wonder if anyone would notice a wrinkled tablecloth?
"Yes, mother," I mumble because she tells me they will. Even though, my mother has been died for ten years, she still is with me in spirit and like all mothers is a noisy voice in my head. So I pull out the ironing board and get to work.
Once finished with that task, I move to stack of dishes sitting on my breakfast table. Having pulled my china and crystal out of the boxes in which they were stored yesterday, I silently thank myself for having washed and dried everything the day before so I'm ahead of the game.
Now, the fun part of setting the table and deciding who sits where, after twenty minutes the task is done and I can head back to the kitchen for another cup of coffee.
Tired yet?
Yes, well, with the turkey hogging the oven and the other dishes waiting in the refrigerator for their turn, I glance down at my pjs.
Guess, it’s time to pull myself together.
I head back downstairs just as the buzzer goes off saying the turkey is done.
Now, the race begins.
Taking out the turkey, I put in the dressing.
I grab another cup of coffee and the doorbell rings.
Hellos and hugs, the joy of having a crowd of love one’s home is only dampened by the need to get the food on the table.
With everyone’s help, the day turns into a feast of laughter and shared memories. I can’t help but cherish these moments.
Then when all the bellies are full, other commitments draw my guests out the door.
A smile, a kiss, and simple “I love you,” and they’re gone.
Turning from the door, I see stacks of dishes and leftovers to store away.
Thankful that the day is over, I drag myself to the couch for some football and a nap.
Exhausted, I settle back and smile.
"Thanksgiving, what a wonderful day. Hope you have an awesome day too."
Tina
Published on November 25, 2015 23:00
November 23, 2015
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Published on November 23, 2015 00:30
November 12, 2015
A Short Read to Check out a Series by @AnitaPhilmar - #freeread #ASMSG #Western
I love getting a chance to read one book in the series before having to commit to a series.
Today, I have Anita Philmar's series - Naked Bluff, Texas on my blog because her book More Than Ready is #free for next three days Nov. 13, 14, 15.
A quick read to let you know if you want to dive into the erotic historical western series set in 1860s.
A cowboy is at a crossroad-After losing his brother, Kirk Pepperman planned a future with Richard’s wife, Sadie. Kirk wanted to honor his brother and take care of Sadie. He worked for years showing her that he’d make her the perfect husband. However, she had other ideas and married another man.Now, he is uncertain what he should do with his life.Sitting in the barn’s loft, he’s debating leaving town and perhaps joining the civil war efforts. After all, why should he still around only to be miserable and alone?Enters a determined woman –Mary Beth Owens knows her parents are arranging for her to marry Kirk. The problem is he’s been stuck on the wrong woman for years. With Sadie out of the picture, Mary Beth is determined to find out if Kirk can be the man, she wants him to be. If not, then she has no desire to marry him either.With rope in hand,she heads into the barn. The man will listen to her if she has to tie him up and gag him.Can these two let go of the past and move into the future?Read more about the cowboys from Naked Bluff, Texas in this western historical series. These Kindle short reads are complete HEAs about Texas cowboy who are searching for their Texas brides. Set in a small east town, this old west series reveals some interesting tidbits of facts about Texas.Available at Amazon
Here is what amazon readers are saying about this series.- In Deep Water –“I really enjoyed this book. Not only did it provide a hot read but gave some Texas history that I found interesting. The characters were well written and were people we could all relate. Thanks, Anita Philmar for a wonderful new series that I look forward to reading.”- In Too Deep –“This is a very enjoyable steamy read that I devoured in one sitting. ‘In Too Deep’ contains a strong female lead character in Sadie, and a very swoon-worthy leading man, Logan. The chemistry between these two is addictive.”- Deputy’s Bride
“This is an Adult read with very erotic scenes so with that being said get ready for an intriguing read. For this deputy, he wants a special person for a wife not only to be able to clean his ranch, cook but also be experienced. So, with the help of a friend Bo meets up with Sarah and likes what he sees. Sarah is a widower from a notorious life with quite a pass, now penniless decides to take this marriage on, but what will happen when she finds out their will be someone else who will be introduced into this 'Deputy's Bride' marriage arrangement. Now, I don't want to tell the story to you but interest you enough to want to pick up this read and see for yourself how it will be presented to the reader. It will quite interesting to see how far and what all Sarah will do to be this 'Deputy's Bride.'”
Today, I have Anita Philmar's series - Naked Bluff, Texas on my blog because her book More Than Ready is #free for next three days Nov. 13, 14, 15.
A quick read to let you know if you want to dive into the erotic historical western series set in 1860s.

A cowboy is at a crossroad-After losing his brother, Kirk Pepperman planned a future with Richard’s wife, Sadie. Kirk wanted to honor his brother and take care of Sadie. He worked for years showing her that he’d make her the perfect husband. However, she had other ideas and married another man.Now, he is uncertain what he should do with his life.Sitting in the barn’s loft, he’s debating leaving town and perhaps joining the civil war efforts. After all, why should he still around only to be miserable and alone?Enters a determined woman –Mary Beth Owens knows her parents are arranging for her to marry Kirk. The problem is he’s been stuck on the wrong woman for years. With Sadie out of the picture, Mary Beth is determined to find out if Kirk can be the man, she wants him to be. If not, then she has no desire to marry him either.With rope in hand,she heads into the barn. The man will listen to her if she has to tie him up and gag him.Can these two let go of the past and move into the future?Read more about the cowboys from Naked Bluff, Texas in this western historical series. These Kindle short reads are complete HEAs about Texas cowboy who are searching for their Texas brides. Set in a small east town, this old west series reveals some interesting tidbits of facts about Texas.Available at Amazon
Here is what amazon readers are saying about this series.- In Deep Water –“I really enjoyed this book. Not only did it provide a hot read but gave some Texas history that I found interesting. The characters were well written and were people we could all relate. Thanks, Anita Philmar for a wonderful new series that I look forward to reading.”- In Too Deep –“This is a very enjoyable steamy read that I devoured in one sitting. ‘In Too Deep’ contains a strong female lead character in Sadie, and a very swoon-worthy leading man, Logan. The chemistry between these two is addictive.”- Deputy’s Bride
“This is an Adult read with very erotic scenes so with that being said get ready for an intriguing read. For this deputy, he wants a special person for a wife not only to be able to clean his ranch, cook but also be experienced. So, with the help of a friend Bo meets up with Sarah and likes what he sees. Sarah is a widower from a notorious life with quite a pass, now penniless decides to take this marriage on, but what will happen when she finds out their will be someone else who will be introduced into this 'Deputy's Bride' marriage arrangement. Now, I don't want to tell the story to you but interest you enough to want to pick up this read and see for yourself how it will be presented to the reader. It will quite interesting to see how far and what all Sarah will do to be this 'Deputy's Bride.'”
Published on November 12, 2015 23:00
November 10, 2015
Start a New Series by @AuthorTinaGayle #MFRWHooks, #MFRWauthor, #99cents

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Genre: Contemporary Romance with strong women fiction elements
Four women...
One fatal car wreck...
Everyone's lives changed...
Marketing Exec’s Widow

But does he really love her or her money?
Excerpt:
“Lead the way, beautiful.” Hagan brushed his hand lightly across her back.
Hot tingles danced along her spine. Jen rushed forward. Whoa.As a new widow, she shouldn’t find the man attractive. Even if he was hot.
Drawing on her professional reserve, she stifled the urge to race up the stairs and slowed her pace. “I...uh...believe there are four rooms on the second level.”
The wood floor groaned under Hagan’s weight and his footsteps echoed through the empty house. “Any other houses in the area for sale?”
Reaching the landing, she sailed across and stopped by the first bedroom door. A brief glimpse revealed the same disappointing result as the space downstairs. “No, but there are a number of small towns nearby that might have what you’re looking for.”
An enticing male scent floated through the air, a second before a hand gripped the doorframe by her shoulder.
Every female gene sprang to attention at his close proximity.
Desire poured through her, drenching her with emotions she hadn’t felt in months, hell, maybe even years. Her knees wobbled and she staggered into the doorframe, but remained standing.
Hagan peered over her shoulder and blocked her retreat. “Not bad, if I want to have another office suite up here. I can tear out this wall and make a larger lobby, or close off the doorway and create another entrance into the room.” He wandered to the next bedroom.
She gulped in a quick breath and air screamed back into her lungs. The residual scent of his citrusy cologne flowed in too and prompted her out-of-control hormones to form images of him: lying in bed, on top of her, his chest nestled against hers, his lips a breath away from…
Oh, my, a year without sex and I’m losing it.
Craig, why didn’t you divorce me before you died?
Jen gathered her strength and followed Hagan through the house. The easy flow of his long limbs showed incredible grace for a big man. So tempting, yet, she couldn’t pursue him. Not now, not with everyone watching her, they expected her to act like a grieving widow. If she didn’t, they’d forever brand her as an unloving wife.
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Published on November 10, 2015 23:30
November 5, 2015
My Best Friend's Ex - #Free for a Few Days @authorTinaGayle #NewAdult #ASMSG
She loved him first, but her best friend married him. Now with their divorce, Brooke must choose between her best friend and the man of her dreams.
Brooke Janson has loved Garrett Sawyer since she met him on her first day of high school. Now, he’s free to love her too. Except, his ex-wife happens to be her best friend.
How can Brooke choose between a friend she’s known since kindergarten and the man of her dreams?
This is a complete short story with a HEA - Free November 5 - 9
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Here's a little snippet of the story-
Strolling down the grocery aisle, Brooke Janson spotted a familiar man dressed in black. Garrett Sawyer was the one person in the world, she didn’t expect to meet, see, or run into in a huge superstore. Memories flooded through her mind, and she adjusted the spaghetti strap of her shirt. Unable to pull her gaze from his lean, muscular frame encased in a black T-shirt and jeans, she silently wished she’d worn something sexier than an old pair of jeans and a tank top. She glanced down and remembered what she looked like in high school when they met.As an overweight teen, she’d worked hard to get his attention, had even helped him pass a few classes. They had become friends, and she’d decided he was everything she ever wanted in a man. At the end of the school year, he’d left for college. After graduating, he’d returned. They had reconnected at a party where she introduced him to her best friend, Janet. They started dating and married not long after her first year of community college. Sadly, less than a year later, it ended in a divorce because she cheated on him with one of her classmates.Suddenly unsure how to handle the situation, she choked out his name. To her ultimate horror, he turned.
His forehead wrinkled into a frown before he smiled and pushed his cart down the aisle. “Hello, Brooke.”
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Hope you enjoy,
Tina
Brooke Janson has loved Garrett Sawyer since she met him on her first day of high school. Now, he’s free to love her too. Except, his ex-wife happens to be her best friend.
How can Brooke choose between a friend she’s known since kindergarten and the man of her dreams?
This is a complete short story with a HEA - Free November 5 - 9

Available at amazon
http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00XAO176O
Here's a little snippet of the story-
Strolling down the grocery aisle, Brooke Janson spotted a familiar man dressed in black. Garrett Sawyer was the one person in the world, she didn’t expect to meet, see, or run into in a huge superstore. Memories flooded through her mind, and she adjusted the spaghetti strap of her shirt. Unable to pull her gaze from his lean, muscular frame encased in a black T-shirt and jeans, she silently wished she’d worn something sexier than an old pair of jeans and a tank top. She glanced down and remembered what she looked like in high school when they met.As an overweight teen, she’d worked hard to get his attention, had even helped him pass a few classes. They had become friends, and she’d decided he was everything she ever wanted in a man. At the end of the school year, he’d left for college. After graduating, he’d returned. They had reconnected at a party where she introduced him to her best friend, Janet. They started dating and married not long after her first year of community college. Sadly, less than a year later, it ended in a divorce because she cheated on him with one of her classmates.Suddenly unsure how to handle the situation, she choked out his name. To her ultimate horror, he turned.
His forehead wrinkled into a frown before he smiled and pushed his cart down the aisle. “Hello, Brooke.”
At Amazon
Hope you enjoy,
Tina
Published on November 05, 2015 23:00
Diana's Cookbook - Around the World in 80 Meals #HolidayRecipe by @DianaLRubino

Authors, readers, cooks...we're getting to that time of year when we blow our diets...and I have something to contribute to your downfall!

My cookbook AROUND THE WORLD IN 80 MEALS came out last year, featuring seven fantasy cruises, with recipes from cruise menus. One of my favorites is Tiramisu which is something my heroine Vita Caputo (based on my great grandmother) of FROM HERE TO FOURTEENTH STREET (on sale soon) and BOOTLEG BROADWAY would have made.

Tiramisu
Ingredients3 large eggs, separated ¾ cup sugar 8 ounces mascarpone cheese½ cup heavy cream 2 cups espresso at room temperature 2 tablespoons sweet Marsala wine 6 ounces savoiardi (crisp Italian ladyfingers) 2 tablespoons cocoa powder
Instructions
Beat egg yolks and ½ cup sugar in a large bowl until thickened and pale.Beat in mascarpone until barely combined. Beat whites with a pinch of salt in a separate bowl until they barely hold soft peaks. Gradually add remaining ¼ cup sugar continuing to beat whites until they barely hold stiff peaks. Beat heavy cream in a separate bowl until it barely holds soft peaks. Gently fold cream into mascarpone mixture until thoroughly mixed.Fold in egg whites. Stir espresso and Marsala wine together in a shallow bowl. Dip 1 savoiardi into espresso mix and for a few seconds each side.Place dipped savoiardi in a 2-quart glass baking dish.Dip 8 more savoiardi and arrange in a snug layer in bottom of dish.Spread half the mascarpone mixture evenly over dipped savoiardi. Repeat process to make a second layer of dipped savoiardi and mascarpone. Cover and chill 6 hours. Sprinkle with cocoa powder and serve.
Here's more about Around the World in 80 Meals
Around the World in 80 Meals: The Best of Cruise Ship Cuisine weaves gastronomic delights around an exotic seven-day dream fantasy cruise. Imagine waking up on a different ship in a new port of call every day, and treating your taste buds to a gourmet meal every evening, each carefully prepared by one of the best chefs afloat.
This book highlights the most interesting menus and recipes of a diversity of cruise lines, from the luxurious Cunard Line, famed for its opulent ocean liners, to a small but highly exclusive line of yachts that offer the most personalized cruise experience.
The reader can see daily snapshots of a week of luxury cruising. A chapter for each day briefly introduces each ship, explains where it is located, and gives information about each cruise line and its chefs.
The main focus is on the dinner menu followed by recipes for recreating every delectable morsel in your own kitchen. Diana Rubino's passion for history and travel has taken her to every locale of her stories, set in Medieval and Renaissance England, Egypt, the Mediterranean, colonial Virginia, New England, and New York. Her urban fantasy romance, FAKIN' IT, won a Top Pick award from Romantic Times. She is a member of Romance Writers of America, the Richard III Society and the Aaron Burr Association. She lives on Cape Cod with her husband Chris. In her spare time, Diana bicycles, golfs, plays her piano, cooks, and devours books of any genre. Visit Diana at www.dianarubino.com,
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on Twitter @DianaLRubino.
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Thanks for sharing Diana,
Tina
Published on November 05, 2015 00:00