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March 4, 2011
Five Angels for Love Means... No Fear
Fallen Angel Reviews gave Love Means... No Fear Five Angels!!!!!
Theresa said in her amazing review. - Mr. Grey continues his beautiful series with this incredible story. It was fascinating to read the many differences in the Amish culture that Jonah found in life with his brother. Jonah's initial shock over finding out his brother was gay and his ability to accept the changes showed how much he loved Eli. It was wonderful to read as Raine changed from being self centered to wanting to care for and protect Jonah, even if it was to protect Jonah from himself. It was inspiring to read how everyone at the farm was willing to do whatever they could to protect each other.
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February 28, 2011
Wonderful Reader Reaction to Accompanied by a Waltz
Thank you so much Tamara... I loved this story. Grey has written a story about finding love, losing love, and finding it again. I was genuinely touched by the characters, their relationships, and the themes of this engaging and touching story. I cried, laughed and cheered...with and for the lead character Jonathan. I had never read anything by Andrew Grey before this story, but I will now.
You're wonderful Jeremiah... just a quick..... OMG! ...... for 'ACCOMPANIED BY A WALTZ'!!!!!!!
Another winner here Andrew!!!!!
I really apprecaite the note Gray.... You've gone and done it again.. Just read Accompanied by the Waltz...All I can say is WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I absolutely loved this book..It was a wonderful book with an awesome storyline and wonderful characters.. I urge everyone to read this book..
Thank you all and everyone whose sent me such amazing notes and good wishes.
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February 26, 2011
Review of Love Means... No Fear from Dawn's Reading Nook
Dawn just published a wonderful review of Love Means... No Fear at the Dawn's Reading Nook blog.
Dawn said in her review: Mr. Grey has another winner in his Farm series and I highly recommend you run, don’t walk, to grab the newest book from this marvelous author and settle in for an afternoon of being swept away to a magical place where love flourishes and grows.
She also had some nice things to say about me and my work, which I so appreciate.
I have got admit....Andrew Grey is one of my favorite M/M Authors. His books are emotional, character rich stories that steal your heart. With his Love Means... series the reader is introduced to a wonderful set of characters that leave you breathless and more than once, teary eyed.
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February 25, 2011
Accompanied by a Waltz - Available for Kindle
I've gotten some notes from readers asking when Accomapnied by a Waltz will be available for Kindle. Due to some issues that have been fixed, Accompanied by a Waltz is now available for Kindle directly from Amazon. Enjoy the story.
Link to Amazon Kindle
February 23, 2011
Sneak Peek - Crunch Time - Coming March 16
Since I got the cover this week, I thought I'd give you a sneak peek preview of Crunch Time. It's coming from Dreamspinner Press March 16, 2011. Enjoy!!!
Blurb:When George Higgins agrees to help a soon-to-be-former professional football player rehearse for a guest appearance on a talk show, he doesn’t expect anything to come of it. To his surprise, Darren White shows up on time and actually makes an effort to learn from George. But Darren has definite problems; he can barely read and sounds awful when he speaks. Luckily, George is a teacher and Darren’s motivated. It’s crunch time: the first rehearsal for Talking Sports is looming, and Darren and George will have to work together if they want Darren’s guest appearance—and their budding relationship—to turn into a full-time gig.
Excerpt:
“What do you want from me?” George thought he could see where this was going and he didn’t like it—not one bit.
“I wanted to ask you if you’d work with him. The kid needs help and he’ll pay you for your time. I don’t know if it’s possible to help him at all, but I don’t want him to fail, and without help, he will.” George could see that Lonnie was sincere. He really did want to help the kid, no matter what he’d said earlier.
But George wanted no part of this.
“Lonnie, I….” George had every intention of telling Lonnie “No, thank you” when the door opened and a tall, broad-shouldered man wearing jeans and a T-shirt walked into the room, cutting him off. “Jesus Christ,” George muttered under his breath, as a pair of the deepest blue eyes he’d ever seen met his gaze, and the words died on his lips. The other man, obviously Darren, slouched in a chair across the table from him, leaning back in his chair.
“So whatcha want, Lonnie?” He mumbled so badly George barely understood him. “I got stuff to do, ya know.”
Lonnie swiveled in the chair. “Do you want that job at Channel 4?”
“I don’t need it. I’m gonna be playing ball again soon,” Darren said, or something to that effect. George couldn’t be sure; the man’s speech seemed as slouchy as the rest of him.
“No, you’re not.” George could hear the raw edge of Lonnie’s temper. “You are probably never going to play football again and you need to face that. So, I’m going to ask one more time, do you want that interview at Channel 4 or not? I pulled strings to get it for you and I can un-pull them just as fast.”
The feet of Darren’s chair hit the floor and he looked at Lonnie as though he was ready to kill him. “I have to play ball. I can’t do nothin’ else.”
Lonnie’s face softened. “That’s what we’re going to help you with. George here is a teacher, a very good teacher, and he’s going to work with you so you can do well on the show next month.”
George shifted in his chair. “Lonnie.” He looked over at Darren. “I haven’t agreed to anything yet.” He kept looking at Darren, fascinated with the man, even though he had no intention of going through with this scheme of Lonnie’s. Darren obviously wasn’t interested in learning anything. George suspected he’d gotten everything in life he’d ever wanted by flashing those deep blue eyes.
“I know you haven’t.” Lonnie looked at Darren. “So what do you want?”
Darren shrugged. “I’ll give it a shot.”
Lonnie’s gaze turned to George. “Well, I won’t.” George turned away and stood up, walking stiffly toward the door. “He doesn’t want to learn anything, Lonnie. All he wants is what he’s always gotten: a free ride because of who he is.”
“I can learn. I ain’t dumb!” Darren stood up, fire blazing in his eyes, chest puffed out.
George took a few steps closer. “Then act like it! You may not be dumb, to use your word, but no one could tell from the way you speak.” George stepped closer, telling himself he wasn’t going to be intimidated by the much taller wall of muscle glaring down at him. “Or the way you carry yourself.” George turned and walked back toward the door, looking at the stunned expression on Lonnie’s face. “I’ll see you tomorrow at the gym,” he said to Lonnie before pushing open the conference room door.
February 20, 2011
Crunch Time - Another Cover
The fourth story in the gym series, Crunch Time is being released March 16. I just got the cover and thought I'd share it with you. I hope you like it.
Blurb: When George Higgins agrees to help a soon-to-be-former professional football player rehearse for a guest appearance on a talk show, he doesn’t expect anything to come of it. To his surprise, Darren White shows up on time and actually makes an effort to learn from George. But Darren has definite problems; he can barely read and sounds awful when he speaks. Luckily, George is a teacher and Darren’s motivated. It’s crunch time: the first rehearsal for Talking Sports is looming, and Darren and George will have to work together if they want Darren’s guest appearance—and their budding relationship—to turn into a full-time gig.
February 19, 2011
Interview and Guest Blog
I also quest blogged at Sweet N Sexy Divas. http://sweetnsexydivas.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-waltz-in-vienna-by-andrew-grey.html?showComment=1298158250853#c290868291407206756
Hope everyone had a great week and an even better weekend.
New Cover - A Troubled Rane
I just got the cover for A Troubled Range, the follow up to A Shared Range. This story will be released by Dreamspinner Press on March 25, 2011. I think Reese Dante did a wonderful job on the cover and I'm so pleased with it. I'd love to hear what you think.
Blurb: The neighboring Holden and Jessup ranches are anything but neighborly—Jefferson Holden and Kent Jessup loathe each other. But despite his father’s long-held grudge, Haven Jessup just can’t bring himself to hate, especially after Dakota Holden takes him in during a violent storm and Haven meets Dakota’s friend, Phillip Reardon.
Phillip accepts Haven for who he is, seeing through the mask Haven uses to hide his attraction to men, but their tentative and secret relationship will be under a huge amount of stress. Sabotaged fences, injured animals, unsavory plans, and Jessup family secrets will threaten Haven’s newfound happiness and his hopes of a future with Phillip.
February 15, 2011
New Interview at Dawn's Reading Nook
A new interview is up at Dawn's Reading Nook. Dawn is a wonderful reviewer and we sat down a little while ago to do this interview. Actually, she asked alot of fun questions and I answered. Please take a look.
http://lovesbooksandmore.blogspot.com/2011/02/chatting-with-andrew-greyexcerptnew.html?zx=6a5914d733849bf5
February 14, 2011
Release Day Excerpt - Accompanied by a Waltz
Happy Valentine's Day!!! Today is also the release day of my latest novel Accompanied by a Waltz and I thought I'd share an excerpt with you. I hope you like it. And remember to give your loved one a kiss on this special day.
Blurb:
Jonathon Pfister’s life has settled into a maudlin existence since the death of Greg, his lover of seventeen years. But Greg’s daughter Jeana has decided she’s had enough, so she rents a small apartment in Vienna for him as a Father’s Day present. Jonathon agrees to go, against his better judgment.
Surprisingly, Jonathon finds the change of scenery refreshing, and he even makes a young friend in Hans, his landlady’s son. Then Hans’s older brother returns home, and Jonathon begins to truly awaken. Fabian touches something inside him, especially when the younger man takes it upon himself to woo Jonathon in full Viennese style, with a waltz. But shadows of the past and expectations for the future loom over them both and will have to be banished for their lovers’ dance to stay in step.
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Excerpt:
It took a while to get through the tunnels and out of the city, but soon the dense population gave way to suburbs, and then woods and fields. “I love the car,” he told Greg. “It drives like a dream.” His answer was a soft snore, and Jonathon smiled as he continued driving. Around Albany and then further north into the Adirondacks, Greg remained asleep as they continued north, past lakes and through forested roads where the trees grew together overhead.
“Where are we?” Greg stirred, stretching within the confines of the car.
“Almost there,” Jonathon answered as he made the final turn onto Route 8. “We’re only about twenty minutes away.”
“I slept that long? You should have woken me.”
“It’s okay. You know I love this drive, and you needed your rest.” Jonathon reached across the seat, stroking Greg’s leg, and felt his lover’s hand take his. They rode in silence—words weren’t needed—and Jonathon could feel the muscles in Greg’s body relax the closer they got to the lake and the farther they got from civilization. Greg’s cell phone chirped softly, and he turned it off; there was no cell phone service at the lake. Making the last turn, Jonathon drove into the small village and parked the car. Getting out, he stood by the door, breathing deeply, letting the scent of the woods and lake fill his senses. “Let’s go into the store.”
“You just want doughnuts for tomorrow,” Greg teased, but he followed right behind.
Pulling open the screen door, they walked into the general store and were instantly transported back in time. The shelves were wooden, probably built in the forties, canned goods standing on them in small pyramids, wooden floors scuffed with the feet of generations of Raquette Lakers. The entire place was steeped in the smell of freshly made doughnuts with cinnamon sugar, as well as cookies and bread. They’d definitely left the city behind, and damn if it didn’t feel good.
“Hey, Jonathon, hey, Greg, how long are you staying?” the girl behind the counter asked as she walked to the doughnut case.
“Just through the weekend, Lila,” Jonathan answered with a smile. “How’s the weather been up here?”
“A little cool. You’ll need a sweatshirt or jacket after dark, but otherwise it’s been darned nice. You want your usual half dozen?” She inclined her head toward the case.
“You bet, and a few of those cookies your mother makes would be great too.” He looked over at Greg, who was picking up sweatshirts. “You need one?”
“Yeah, Boo, I do.” He brought one over and placed it on the counter.
“Is there anything else?”
“Not right now, but we’ll see you for more goodies.” Jonathan paid, and after saying good-bye, they headed out.
At the docks, Jonathan removed the cover from their small boat. When they’d first bought the cabin, they had just had a fishing boat with a motor. After the first time they’d gotten caught in the rain, Greg had bought a larger boat with a Bimini top. After transferring their gear from the car to the boat, Greg parked the car while Jonathon started the boat motor, and soon they were skimming over the surface of the water, Greg at the wheel, Jonathan sitting next to him.
Greg took his time, like he usually did, keeping the speed down and letting the peacefulness of the lake, trees, and sky work their magic. A few homes could be seen, but most of them sat back far enough that most of the lake looked like the trees came right to the water, like they were in the middle of nowhere.
Almost at the far north end of the lake, Greg slowed the motor and eased the boat against the dock. Jumping out, Jonathan secured the craft, and Greg cut the engine. The sound echoed for a split second and then faded away. There was nothing to replace it except the slosh of the water on the shore and the birds calling from the trees.
The sun was already starting to set by the time they’d hauled everything up from the dock to the four-room log cabin. Outside and in, the place was rustic domesticity at its best. Carrying the suitcases inside, Jonathan placed them in their bedroom, the larger of the two. He loved this room, with its log walls, pine plank ceiling, pine windowsills, and rough beams.
“Would you like me to unpack in here while you check out your kitchen?”
“Okay,” Jonathan answered, “but I’ll meet you on the porch in twenty minutes.”
“Deal.”
Jonathan checked out what had been provided and smiled when he saw fresh steaks, chicken, and a foil packet marked “use first” in rough script. “Looks like lake trout for supper.” God bless their caretaker, Winston, a lifelong laker and their neighbor one cove up.
Grabbing two beers from the fridge, Jonathon carried them to the porch, setting them on a table before standing at the birch-branch railing, looking out over the water. It wasn’t long before a pair of arms snaked around his waist and a head rested on his shoulder. “When you asked to buy this place ten years ago, I didn’t understand why.” Greg’s breath tickled his ear.
“Do you know now?” Jonathon leaned into the touch as a loon called to its mate from the lake below.
“The peace and quiet gets into the soul. I didn’t know how much I needed it.”
“That’s why I bought it, but not why this place is so important now.” Jonathan turned in Greg’s embrace. “This place is important now because when we’re here, you’re mine and mine alone.” Jonathan couldn’t help hugging Greg tightly. “There are no phones, no office, no kids, no courts, no lawyers,” he whispered in his lover’s ear, “and before you say it, you don’t count. You’re not a lawyer when you’re here. You’re just my lover. That’s why this place is so important. I would have sold everything I owned to have a place like this with you.” Jonathon felt a hand on his hair, petting softly. His emotions were very close to the surface, and he didn’t look up.
