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Along Came a Spider! F*R*E*E Read! Get your copy today!

It’s Friday! And I know some of you are looking forward to some downtime! How will you fill your time? Look no further! Download your free copy today. This offer won’t last long!

All this SEAL wants is time alone to recharge after a grueling mission, but what he gets is caught in the crossfire of passion and danger.

After Spider follows a fellow SEAL’s advice to take some downtime and try fishing to get over his restlessness after back-to-back missions, he finds himself even more irritated until his fishing lure gets caught in the bushes, and while trying to free it, he notices men armed with tactical equipment moving through the forest. Curiosity piqued, he follows and is just in time to prevent the men from harming a lone female camper.

Jessie Tamberlin hoped to hide out in the woods until after her wedding to a billionaire, following her discovery that he is an illegal arms dealer. However, she knows secrets he’s determined to keep silent; he’s never going to let her go. When she finds an ally in the woods, who helps her escape, she has to make an on-the-spot decision to trust him.

Together, they work to stay one step ahead of her ex-fiancé while trying to ignore their growing attraction for each other.

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Anna Taylor Sweringen/Michal Scott: Lucy Craft Laney – History That Cannot Be Erased (Contest)

Another awesome woman I discovered for my Facebook Presbyterian history posts during Black History Month was Lucy Craft Laney.

Lucy was born on April 13, 1854, in Macon, Georgia. Her father, David Laney, saved enough money to buy his and his wife’s freedom, so although born in the antebellum South, Lucy was born free. She learned to read at the age of four, when it was still illegal. After the Civil War, she was educated at Freedmen’s Bureau and American Missionary Association schools.

In 1873, she graduated from the first class of Atlanta University’s Normal Department, where she trained as a teacher. After teaching for ten years, she opened her own school in the basement of Augusta Georgia’s Christ Presbyterian Church. This was that city’s first kindergarten for African American children. Her school started with six students. Two years later, she had 234.

In 1886, Francine E. H. Haines learned of Lucy’s school at a presbyterian church convention. The denomination turned down Lucy’s request for funds, so Ms. Haines personally donated $10,000. In her honor Lucy renamed her school The Haines Normal and Industrial Institute. The Institute taught traditional liberal arts and vocational training. The school was the first to offer nursing training to African American women and is now the Nurses’ School of University Hospital.

Photographs of the Institute’s classes were part of W.E.B. DuBois’ exhibit at the Paris Exposition of 1900. DuBois’ presentation countered the false narrative of African Americans’ inability to learn and advance themselves. By 1912, Lucy’s school employed thirty-four teachers, had 900 students enrolled and offered an additional year of college preparatory classes to her high schoolers. Her graduates went on to prestigious colleges like Fisk, Howard, and Yale.  Among them was advisor to FDR, Mary McLeod Bethune.

Lucy had Haines Institute host concerts, lectures, and social events in recognition of African Americans’ need for cultural enrichment as well as education. She knew civil and political rights were needed, too. She was part of the Niagara Movement, a civil rights organization founded in 1905 and the National Association of Colored Women. In 1918, she helped found a local chapter of the NAACP in Augusta.

She died on October 23, 1933, and was buried on the grounds of the school she founded. Honors and tributes to her legacy run the gamut from a historical marker at Haines’ original site to schools and streets being name for her, to having her portrait hanging in the Georgia State Capitol. Here’s a video produced by Georgia Women of Achievement about this amazing woman: https://players.brightcove.net/1127823189/default_default/index.html?videoId=4587379609001

In 2025 as the current US administration tries to erase people of color and white women from our history pages, this truth penned by Maya Angelou’s “And Still I Rise” rings louder than ever,

You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I’ll rise.

The achievements of Lucy Craft Laney and other people marginalized by society are now and always will be stronger than any executive action or book banning movement.

For a chance at a $10 Amazon gift card, share your thoughts about Lucy in the comments.

“Take Me To the Water” by Michal Scott
inside Silver Soldiers  

An unexpected dare holds the key to a second chance with the disgraced Buffalo soldier she’s never stopped loving

Excerpt:

Her attention was genuine and without a hint of condescension. She could afford to be kind. He was a stranger to this young woman. But not to the majority of her husband’s congregants. Ambrose glanced at the old timers—those his age—clustered in groups, murmuring and muttering about him behind raised hands. They’d known him of old.

“Ambrose Stewart. Come to church after all these years. Would you credit it?”

“Kept his seat during the altar call. Of all the gall.”

“Look at those rags he’s wearing. Lord have mercy if that’s his Sunday best.”

The minister’s wife laid a hand on Ambrose’s shoulder and gave him a bright welcoming smile. “There’s plenty more, so please come back for seconds.”

He smiled back, knowing he wouldn’t. He hadn’t come here to fill his belly. He’d come here for only one reason. A chance encounter with Mamie Gladwell at Chautauqua had confirmed that Hephzibah still lived in Weeksville, still attended Third Baptist.

“Good Lord, boy. Where you been? Why don’t you come home and be the Christmas present she deserves?”

Mamie’s words had given him hope the court-martial had killed, given him the courage prison had crushed. Third Baptist would be safe ground for a possible reunion or at least for a non-vitriolic rejection.

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Memory Game: Backgrounds for Book Covers (Contest)

Admittedly, I needed an idea for a puzzle today, and I clicked through my stock photos to find a topic. I have an entire folder of art for book cover backgrounds. Take a look at the cover above. Would it be as nice without that hint of rugged scenery in the background?

Okay, so maybe the relevancy of my topic is a bit questionable, but I tried. LOL

Anyway, I love puzzles. I hope you enjoy this one, too. Solve the memory puzzle, then let me know which backgrounds appeal to you most for a chance to win a $5 Amazon gift card. Have a great Wednesday!

 

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Flashback: Ultra Strokes, Vol. 1 (Contest & Excerpt)

I like to remind you from time to time that I have stories you might not have read. Some are anthologies filled with my short stories—sexy tidbits for those of you with busy lives who need a quick read every now and then. I hope you’ll pick up a copy of Ultra Strokes, Vol. 1. It includes two stories previously published inside Penthouse Magazine! It also includes my very favorite short stories, “Red Dawn” and “Zombie Love.”

Anyway, I hope you enjoy the snippet at the bottom. For a chance to win a FREE download of the book, comment below about whether you are a fan of short stories! I’ll choose two winners!

Ultra Strokes, Vol. 1

From New York Times and USA Today bestselling author, Delilah Devlin, comes a sinfully hot collection for your reading pleasure…

From Delilah:

“This compilation includes twelve stories I believe are among my very best. Most are contemporary stories, but there are futuristic, historical, steampunk, and paranormal tales included in the mix. The collection is intended for bedtime reading. Read the stories while you’re alone or with your partner. Read them to your partner.

I hope you enjoy the stories as much as I enjoyed writing them. Bon appétit!”

This compilation includes:
Tailgating at the Cedar Inn
The Morning Ride
Big Brass Buckle
Pitch Black
Red Dawn
Nip ‘n’ Tuck
Zombie Love
Lily’s Last Stand
Dr. Mullaley’s Cure
The Pleasure in Surrender
The Butler
The Long Ride Home

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A snippet from “The Butler” inside Ultra Strokes, Vol. 1…

Grant came with the fine fieldstone house I’d purchased with my first, fat royalty check. One of the many amenities the previous owner had willingly dumped when she’d decided she was tired of cold Virginia winters and purchased a villa in Italy.

Something I’d never understood—how a servant could be passed from one owner to the next along with a deed. But Grant was a “legacy”—a fourth generation butler at Parker House.

I remember reading through the inventory of buildings and barns, tractors and horse tack, and then stumbling when I came to one name, Grant Preston. “Seriously, I own a butler now?” I’d asked the lawyer who drew up the contract.

“You’ve bought his contract. It’s yours to break, but understand that if you do, you’ll have to purchase the remaining years.”

“That sounds like indentured servitude.”

“It’s how it’s done here, ma’am.”

I’d learned later that he’d exaggerated. Grant was responsible for the language of the contract. He’d insisted on the verbiage with his previous employer, his way of assuring himself long-term employment in a highly fluid and dying career field.

And Grant had no interest in finding employment anywhere else. He’d been raised at Parker House. He was as much a part of the house’s history as the yellow stones and old furnishings. The three storied, twenty-one room house was his home, if not in name. I’d come to understand that the first week after I’d moved in. I’d purchased every stick of furniture along with the house, but when I’d mentioned selling pieces to replace them with more modern furnishings, his back had stiffened. And after listening as he’d regaled me with every story behind every piece I wanted gone, I’d relented. How could I sell history?

It wasn’t until I’d retreated, deflated, to my rooms that I realized he’d manipulated the conversation. Very politely and with a small, seemingly genuine smile, but I hadn’t been willing to douse the light of pride that shone in his eyes when he’d spoken. A simple maple desk chair had somehow become a treasure I’d be gauche to remove, cruel even. I didn’t want to disappoint him.

At first, when I realized his game, I was angry. But as he slowly “educated” me regarding the history of the furniture and the house, and then gently but firmly guided me to an appreciation of the surrounding lands I’d purchased, I’d grown amused. Admiring, even. Grant was the true treasure of Parker House. Its living defender.

Not that he didn’t understand the need for small changes. The claw foot tub in my bathroom might have been used by a famous movie star or a president, but I’m short, and using stairs to get into the deep thing wasn’t practical. I wasn’t a bath sort of person anyway, so the tub was moved to another bathroom, and he oversaw the construction of a large shower, tiled with natural stone from the fields, a lovely thing with nozzles at different heights to assure my pleasure.

When he’d let me see the final result, I’d blushed, realizing he’d had it fitted to my measurements, and the colors of the stones reflected my blonde hair and gray eyes. He’d personalized it to me, and I had now become an integral part of the house’s history.

However lovely and subtle that manipulation had been, I wasn’t ready to concede the larger battle for control of the house. Especially after he’d introduced me to the “butler’s buttons.”

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Meet Hera and Texas!

We had so much sadness in our house after my cat, Pumpkin, passed. Then, this past weekend, we added to our menagerie of animals.

The 16-year-old—you know, the one who has survived cancer three times and now has been diagnosed with Juvenile Rheumatoid Arthritis—was feeling down, too. She’s always wanted her own puppy to raise. We have a bunch of aging dogs; at one time, we had nine, and now we’re down to only five. (Only five, I know that sounds crazy, right?) We had that many dogs because my daughter’s family had dogs before they moved in with me, and then we inherited my parents’ dogs when they passed. Over time, a few of our elderly animals have passed, one by one. The youngest at the moment is a seven-year-old Sheltie. The oldest is a 17-year-old (I think) Yorkie.

Well, because she wanted to give the 16-year-old her wish to help lift her spirits since she’s not been feeling well, they went to look at a pair of 7-week-old Dalmatian puppies this past weekend, intending to only purchase one. The 16-year-old fell in love with the female, the one on the left, and named her Hera. My SIL, who wasn’t too keen on getting another dog at all, held Hera’s brother and loved it immediately. And wouldn’t you know? The couple that bred the dogs offered them a sweet deal to take both. So… The 12-year-old has the male as her new dog. She named him Texas.

They kids are discovering, but so far not complaining about, how hard it is to train puppies. They didn’t get a lot of sleep this past weekend, what with having to take them outside several times during the night. LOL

The puppies are lively and love to be held and cuddled. They’re true “Velcro” dogs, meaning they’ll sit on your lap, cuddle you when you lie down, and stay put. I’m not part of the puppy-training, but I do get to pet the little cuties.

Just thought I’d share. Happy Monday, y’all!

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Report Card & Open Contests

Report Card

Last week…

I continued working on another author’s manuscript.I continued reading entries for the  Burn: A Boys Behaving Badly Anthology !The big sad thing that happened this week was I lost my favorite furry friend, Pumpkin, who was at least 17 years old. She was a feral cat who befriended me many moons ago.

 

This next week…

I’ll continue working on edits for one author.I’ll finish reading the  Burn: A Boys Behaving Badly Anthology  entries!I’ll continue to work on organizing & cleaning up my art room.Open Contests

Be sure to check out these posts and enter to win the prizes that are still up for grabs:

Gabbi Grey: My New Dance Partner (Contest — and F*R*E*E story) — Last day to enter! Win a FREE book!Word Search: Your Personal Phobia(s) (Contest) — Last day to enter! Win an Amazon gift card!I love words! (Contest!) — This one ends soon! Win an Amazon gift card!Saturday Puzzle-Contest: Elephant Contemplating — This one ends soon! Win an Amazon gift card!Word Search: Styles of Handbags (Contest) — Win an Amazon gift card!Collect Rocks Day (Contest) — Win an Amazon gift card!Gabbi Grey: Even for those who aren’t Jane Austen fans (Contest) — Win an Amazon gift card!Saturday Puzzle-Contest: Early Fall Signal — The Surprise Lilly — Win an Amazon gift card!The post Report Card & Open Contests first appeared on Delilah Devlin.

Saturday Puzzle-Contest: Early Fall Signal — The Surprise Lilly

I was looking for a photo that would give an early Fall vibe, and the photo I found in the mix surprised me, reminding me that, soon, I should be seeing these delightful flowers popping up in the most unusual places in our yard and around town.

We call them surprise lilies, and they don’t grow in clumps like this photo shows (obviously, these were deliberately planted), but around here, they come up in the early Fall in the middle of yards. After all the summer mowing stops, you can drive down the streets of our little town and see these little spidery lilies popping up individually, almost defiantly.

For a chance to win a $5 Amazon gift card, do you see them where you live? Are there any other late fall blooms you love?

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Genevive Chamblee: “Woke” or Just Over It? The Evolution of the Romance Hero from Alpha Male to Cinnamon Roll

From the title, one may gather that this post may be triggering to some. It may be. Each person is entitled to have an opinion. However, this post isn’t written to draw political lines, take any kind of stance, or attempt some type of covert conversion. When a person’s mind is made up, it’s difficult to persuade them to change their opinion. It’s not a morality tale or a proclamation of right and wrong. It’s simply an objective discussion about the writing trends of how male characters are portrayed.

The term “woke” has evolved significantly over time. While it originally referred to social awareness and a sensitivity to issues of fairness and inclusion, its meaning has shifted as it entered mainstream usage.

In recent years, “woke” has increasingly been used in a broader, often critical context. Some view it as a shorthand for values such as empathy, equity, and cultural awareness. However, others have come to associate it with performative behavior, overcorrection, or the policing of beliefs and language. As a result, what was once a term highlighting awareness is now frequently seen (fairly or unfairly) as a symbol of divisiveness or ideological overreach. This shift in perception has contributed to the term’s negative reputation in some circles. Its meaning now varies widely depending on personal perspective, social context, and cultural background.

So, what does this have to do with male protagonists, heroes, and leads in romance novels? Well… once upon a time, central male characters in romances barked commands, punched walls, and were allergic to feelings. They spoke few words, behind a glass of whiskey, smoldered in silence, and only expressed his feelings through aggressive make-out sessions. They were lethal, haunted, and definitely not discussing his childhood trauma over tea. In short, they were emotionally repressed, demanding, intense, dominant, volatile, impatient, frustrating control freaks—typical alpha behavior.

Think back to those popular ’70s and ’80s romance novel covers—you know, the ones with the guy dramatically ripping the heroine’s dress? (If you weren’t born then, a quick internet search will show you exactly what I mean!) Authors like Johanna Lindsey, Victoria Holt, and Judith McNaught were big names in this style of story. In these books, the male loaded with muscle hero is often shown literally tearing off the heroine’s (a petite five-foot-nothing) bodice, which perfectly captures the mix of sexual tension and emotional intensity of these stories.

Now? The male leads are baking chocolate chip cookies and asking for consent. Is that a bad thing?

Well, some would argue many modern male leads are too “soft.” This criticism is heard a lot when a man is sporting a man bun. But let’s think about this shift for a moment.

In many early bodice rippers, the female leads were almost always written as virgins—often young, naive, and “untouched.” At the time, these stories were shaped by strict ideas about how women should behave, especially around sex. So, if a heroine was going to explore her sexuality, it usually couldn’t be by choice—at least, not openly. Instead, her sexual awakening was often written as something that happened to her, usually through force or coercion. These scenes were filled with resistance—she’d protest, struggle, say no—and yet the story would continue with the hero overpowering her, often literally throwing her over his shoulder, tossing her on a bed, and tearing her clothes off. Back then, it was called “passion.” Today, there’s a word for that, and it usually involves doing 5 to 15 on one of the state’s one-star hotel.

Today’s romance heroines reflect a huge cultural shift. Modern women are no longer waiting for permission to explore and/or enjoy their sexuality. They’re bold, curious, confident, and fully capable of making the first move. In contemporary stories, female characters are just as sexually empowered as their male counterparts, and they own it without shame. However, while the genre has evolved, society hasn’t completely caught up. There’s still a lingering tendency to judge or shame women who embrace their sexuality openly—especially if they fall into the unapologetic, sexually confident mold of a Samantha Jones from Sex and the City. Even now, that kind of character can be labeled “too much,” while a man showing the same behavior might be seen as charming or assertive.

At the heart of it, what this all boils down to, is simple: women are no longer willing to be told what to do—on the page or in real life. Today’s heroines don’t sit around waiting to be rescued. They can save themselves—and sometimes the world (looking at you, Captain Marvel). They want partners, not saviors. They want to be talked to, not talked at. And they’re over the brooding hero who storms off or punches a wall instead of having a real conversation. Emotional maturity? Yes, please. That’s the new fantasy, and it began being reflected in current romance novels. So, is this “woke,” or is this just women being complete over in acknowledging that they are sexual being?

But romance didn’t abandon the Alphas. No, it just refined them, welcome to the age of the cinnamon rolls, the gruff heroes with an ooey-gooey center. They’re still dominant (and maybe a little dangerous), but now they’re also fiercely devoted, hiding a gentle heart, and open to personal growth (well…eventually). They’ll grumble about their feelings but will go to therapy. Maybe. Someday. Okay, probably not, but they’d at least entertain the thought. These hybrid heroes bridge the gap between the old-school alphas and a quiet revolution of vulnerability that’s redefining what romantic heroes can be.

These are the guys who text back in a reasonable amount of time, remember coffee orders, and apologize when they forget (and they will) birthdays. They support their partner’s goals and cheer them on to chase their dreams. They’re emotionally intelligent, romantic, and usually very into consent. Plus, they will beat the snot out of anyone who tries to bully the person they care about. See, the difference is: cinnamon roll heroes don’t need to “protect” their significant others from the world. Instead, they partner with them in navigating it. Their power isn’t in dominance but in the strength of their affection.

Does this mean the alpha hero is dead and buried? Absolutely, positively, most assuredly not! There’s still a place for brooding, possessive billionaires and/or growly werewolves who fall head over heels for their bubbly mates. Only now, they’re sharing shelf (catalog, collection, and library, too) space with the soft-spoken gardeners and/or bookish librarians who blush through a compliment.

Some of today’s most irresistible and intriguing romance heroes strike a perfect balance between being gruff with the world but melting to puddy when it comes to the ones they love. Alpha in the streets, cinnamon roll in the sheets, eh? But here’s the real rub. Whether he’s wielding a sword (and oh, I didn’t mean that pun) or a spatula, the romance hero’s greatest strength has always been (and always will be) his capacity to love, and that, thankfully, never goes out of style.

And that’s all I got. Now, it’s your turn to sound off. What kind of romance hero makes your heart race? Have your tastes changed over time? Is there a hero archetype you’ll always fall for? Let me know your thoughts below in the comment section. Your feedback allows me to know the content that you want to read. And if you like this post, consider clicking the like button and sharing.

Demon Rodeo

If Brokeback Mountain, 8 Seconds, Poltergeist, and Supernatural had an orgy, Demon Rodeo would be the lovechild.

Demon Rodeo is available now on Amazon. For video book trailers, visit my TikTok page. The full blurb is on my Instagram and Amazon.

Demon Rodeo is the first book in the Chasing the Buckle series but can be read as a standalone. It’s a friends-to-lovers romance set in the rodeo world. These are not your typical cowboys. It’s a widely diverse cast of characters and a mashup of genres that aren’t always seen together. If you’re looking for a palate cleanser, this may be a book for you.

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Until next time, happy reading and much romance. Laissez le bon temps rouler.

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Gabbi Grey: Even for those who aren’t Jane Austen fans (Contest)

Hello, Delilah!  Thank you for inviting me here to discuss my latest short story.  Persuadable is one of many stories in the anthology Texting Ms. Austen.  I’ll bet you can figure out who our muse is.  Even if you’re not an Austen fan, these stories have modern twists.

My journey to this gay romance story was interesting.  As I was writing Yorkie to My Heart (a novel set in Gaynor Beach), I introduced a character.  An actor.  A guy who’s gotten himself into hot water down in LA.  He’s good friends with his publicist (Jeremy from Yorkie), and he realizes he needs to get out of the spotlight.  What better than to take a role in a film?  Being shot in Canada, no less.  Vancouver to represent Seattle and the Yukon to represent Alaska.

So the actor, Andreas Elliot, heads north (and yes, that’s a spin on Anne Elliot from Persuasion).

Freddie Wentworth (or Captain Frederick Wentworth in Miss Austen’s novel) has found a new job.  While he’s writing his thesis for his Canadian Literature PhD, he takes on a job as a security guard in the film industry.  He’s been a physical trainer for years and wants a change of pace.  He’s so good at his job that he’s asked to do personal security — for an actor from LA who has gotten into a bit of trouble.

Cue the reunion of the two men who loved each other years ago.  Andreas, however, was persuaded to leave Freddie.

I won’t give away any more of the plot, but the story was fun to write.  I included some of my Vancouver Film World characters (including Valentino from Valentino in Vancouver).  I also had a cameo from another short story I published that will eventually be rereleased.  Crossing lines. Weaving stories. Dropping hints.  No worries if you haven’t read the stories — this is a complete standalone.

We’re hoping readers will give the anthology a chance.  Again, I love that my gay romance has found a home.

Thank you for hosting me today.  I would love to give out a prize!

Contest: In order to win a $5 Amazon GC, just let me know — which literary work from the past would you love to see a modern take of?  Random will choose a winner.  Good luck!

Texting Ms. Austen
(A Contemporary Jane Austen Retellings Collection)

Jane Austen’s beloved stories find new life in the digital age in Texting Ms. Austen, a sparkling collection of contemporary romance retellings.

Swipe right on modern-day twists of Austen’s timeless tales, where classic misunderstandings, witty banter, and unforgettable love stories are retold through the lens of today’s fast-paced world. With texts, DMs, and viral posts, these stories bring Austen’s iconic characters into the 21st century, proving that true love never goes out of style.

From New York’s bustling coffee shops to London’s trendiest co-working spaces, Texting Ms. Austen brings you laughter, longing, and romance fit for the digital age.

Perfect for fans of Jane Austen, modern romance, and happy endings wrapped in hashtags, this anthology celebrates the magic of love in all its forms—delivered one notification at a time.

Authors:
Lisabel Chretien
L Mad Hildebrandt
Juliet Martini
Michelle Moncrieff
Sharon Michalove
Deaia Sanders
Cecelia Conway
Gabbi Grey
Kate Dashwood
Jeanine Lauren
Trinity Wood
E. Hazard

The anthology will only be available for a limited time.

Links:
Universal Link: https://books2read.com/tnrc2025textingmsausten
Amazon US: https://www.amazon.com/Texting-Ms-Austen-Contemporary-Retellings-ebook/dp/B0DMMLF6YC/
Add it to Goodreads:  https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/221428454-texting-ms-austen

Persuadable (Inside Texting Ms. Austen)
by Gabbi Grey

Andreas

As a Nebraska farm boy, I left the man of my dreams to chase a football scholarship, then lost football due to an injury, and wound up in acting. Now, a scandal’s driven me out of LA, and I have to reinvent myself again in Vancouver. I’m doing okay until Freddie reappears. Suddenly, those long-ago college memories rise up, painful and sweet. Do I have the courage to try for a second chance?

Freddie

When Andreas rejected me seven years ago, I returned to Canada a broken man. Eventually, I picked up the pieces and built something to be proud of. Then, gorgeous Andreas struts back into my life. I’m determined to maintain a professional façade, but I can’t help hoping he might be willing to take another chance on us.

Persuadable is a 15k word gay romance about impressionable young men, second chances, and the magic of one Canadian night.

About Gabbi Grey

USA Today Bestselling author Gabbi Grey lives in beautiful British Columbia where her fur baby chin-poo keeps her safe from the nasty neighborhood squirrels. Working for the government by day, she spends her early mornings writing contemporary, gay, sweet, and dark erotic BDSM romances. While she firmly believes in happy endings, she also believes in making her characters suffer before finding their true love. She also writes m/f romances as Gabbi Black and Gabbi Powell.

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Collect Rocks Day (Contest)

I’ve collected rocks all my life. I have a shoebox filled with my favorites, including Apache tears, round river stones, tiger’s eye, fossil stones, chunks of pyrite, slabs of obsidian, and more. The picture is of a couple of bowls I have in my office with interesting bits. Some are polished, some are rough-hewn. Some are semi-precious, most are just…interesting…to me. When I was a child, I loved reading books on geology, and I have several books on my shelves dedicated to identifying the rocks I find.

Well, apparently, I’m not the only rock enthusiast. Today is Collect Rocks Day. Another strange holiday on the calendar, but one I think is lovely. None of my kids caught the “bug.” My daughter does have large lovely, polished stones like labradorite, but she’s only rarely combed a riverbank or a country road to find “treasures” in the dirt. She’ll inherit my little displays of stone and my shoebox of gathered treasures. Maybe then, she’ll develop an interest, but probably not.

For a chance to win a $5 Amazon gift card, tell me whether you’ve ever had an interest in collecting rocks. And if you have, do you display them or take time identifying them? Comment below!

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