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March 15, 2023
Gabbi Black: How I Wound Up Writing a Ménage… (Contest)
I love writing novellas for The Wild Rose Press. When the idea for the Passport to Pleasure series came up, I seized on the opportunity to write a story. I set Valentino in Vancouver in my beloved Vancouver and also placed it in the world of the film industry, pulling in characters I’d created previously. I wrote that gay romance under my penname Gabbi Grey. Then, because I was so excited, I wrote another novella set in that world—You See Me. Only that was a lesbian romance for the Jelly Beans and Spring Things call – again, for The Wild Rose Press. (Coming out next month!)
I wasn’t finished, though. I had so much fun with the Passport to Pleasure book, I needed to write another one. Steamy story? Lots of sex? Exotic location? Sign me up! The parameters were: erotic story, American tourist, stamp in a passport.
Where to start? I have a friend who lives in Argentina who spoke lovingly of her country, so I decided to ask her for advice. She said she’d sit down for a chat about Argentinian culture and, more importantly, read my book for inaccuracies. Okay, so I had an American, an Argentinian, and…? I realized I needed a Canadian. I’d written a couple of books (for The Wild Rose Press’s Deerbourne Inn shared world series) with just Americans. Well, my first book My Past, Your Future had a dead Civil War soldier as a ghost and a Scottish professor. You get where I’m going—I had very little experience writing without Canadians in my stories. This new book had to be under my penname Gabbi Black. To that point, I’d only published a trilogy under that penname—set in Vancouver in the BDSM community.
My mind whirled. Why not make this a ménage story? With an American, an Argentinian, and a Canadian? More specifically, a Texan, a Vancouverite, and a hot person from Buenos Aires.
I rolled up my sleeves…and realized I didn’t know who was who. Slowly, I began to work through the possibilities in my mind. Eventually, in one of those BOOM moments I often have, I realized my three: Joaquin the Argentinian, MacKenzie the Texan, and Kimberly the BDSM Domme from British Columbia, Canada. I wanted this to be a true MMF story—and pulled on my writing experience of gay stories to develop a strong triad with lots of hot sex. I was also adamant there be three strong sides to the triangle. This relationship wouldn’t work without all three of them and all three have major roles to play.
I spent half an hour plotting the story (which went out the window by chapter two, big surprise), and I sat down to write my story. Unlike my dark erotic BDSM romances, I wanted this one to have very little angst—I wanted this to be a tourist (or tourists) having a good time. Throw in a whip, some bondage, lots of sex, and a virgin…and I had my story. I wrote it in a week and a half, pushing through to get the words to craft a story I hoped readers would like. My Argentinian friend came up with the perfect title, and I submitted it to the publisher.
My editor loved it. We made some minor changes, but the book got approved and then I had to wait for just the perfect moment to release it. And that would be today! I fell in love with the cover instantly because it so accurately portrays the relationship between the three main characters.
The question posed is—can three people from three different countries have a happy ending? You’ll have to read the book, of course, but I think I ended things perfectly. Obviously, I hope readers enjoy it.
For a chance to win a $5 Amazon Gift Card, let me know: have you ever ventured into the world of threesomes (or more)? MFM, MMF, MFF, FFF, MMM…the possibilities are endless. Is there one you think I should check out? And if you haven’t ventured there, what would entice you to try one…? Drop a comment and a random commenter will win the gift certificate.
Thanks again, Delilah, for letting me talk to your fabulous readers!
Bonding in Buenos Aires
About the Author
From a ménage of friends to forever lovers.
Argentinian Joaquin Perillo met MacKenzie and Kimberly at a cybersecurity conference two years ago. Another conference in Houston and video chats sealed his attraction for them both. Now they are visiting him in Buenos Aires, and he has so many plans for them—in and out of bed.
Canadian Kimberly is a security analyst by day and a Domme at Vancouver’s premier BDSM Club Kink at night. She can’t wait to see her men again so she can whip them into shape.
Texan MacKenzie is a computer geek who spends all his time with code. That is until he meets the beguiling Kimberly and the fun-loving Joaquin. Suddenly, he’s ready to break out of his self-imposed exile.
The triad have ten days to enjoy their ménage before they have to return to their prospective countries. Because their relationship can’t cross borders or become permanent…right?
Links:
Universal link: https://books2read.com/Buenos
Amazon US: https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0BS6VGGWX
Apple Books: https://books.apple.com/book/bonding-in-buenos-aires/id6445422597
Barnes and Noble: https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/bonding-in-buenos-aires-gabbi-black/1142971839
KOBO: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/bonding-in-buenos-aires
Add it to GoodReads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/122761745-bonding-in-buenos-aires
Even though Gabbi Black is a firm believer in happy endings, she makes her characters work for it in every romance she writes, no matter what the genre. From contemporary to BDSM, they are penned early in the morning in her home in beautiful British Columbia while her trusty ChinPoo dog keeps her company. She also writes gay romances as Gabbi Grey and contemporary small town romances as Gabbi Powell.
Personal links:
Website: http://gabbiblack.com/
Newsletter sign-up: https://sendfox.com/gabbi
Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/profile/2763198834
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/authorgabbiblack/
Facebook (page): https://www.facebook.com/Author-Gabbi-Black-106666354460589/
Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.ca/authorgabbiblack/boards/
Twitter: https://twitter.com/GabbiAuthor
March 14, 2023
Open Contests! Come Play!
I’m spending the day at the Art Center, keeping the doors open so folks can come see our current exhibit. I’ll lug my laptop along and try to write. When I take breaks, I’ll paint something little. So, a heavenly day free of distractions! No, dogs barking to be fed or let out. No TV calling me to watch something intriguing. No conversations with my dd—oh no! How will I stand it? LOL
In the meantime, I’ve been collecting everyone’s emails and DMs with pictures of mugs. So much fun! I think I’ll post them all on Sunday. Y’all have a wonderful day!
Open ContestsSunday Tarot (Contest) — This one ends soon! Win a FREE book! — This one ends soon! Win an Amazon gift card! Get your FREE read!Squishmallow Day Puzzle! (Contest) — Win an Amazon gift card!Some suggestions for Silver Soldiers…? (Contest) — Win an Amazon gift card!Saturday Puzzle-Contest & Open Contests! — Win an Amazon gift card!Favorite Mug Contest — Win an Amazon gift card!Oscars Hangover (Contest) — Win a FREE book!The post Open Contests! Come Play! first appeared on Delilah Devlin.March 13, 2023
Oscars Hangover (Contest)
For the first time in a long time, I was very excited about watching the Oscars. It used to be a thing when my daughter was young. We’d plan finger foods and I’d let her stay up on a Sunday night while we watched awards show. In advance, we’d try to watch as many of the nominated movies as we could so we could feel invested in the awards.
That tradition fell away. Life happened, but also movies didn’t grab us the same way they used to. Something changed or maybe we just got older and the magic faded. Last night’s Oscars was something I was invested in because of one movie.
My family and I watched this together. When the credits rolled at the end, I turned around to my family excited as I hadn’t been in a long time and asked them what they thought. “Mom, it’s weird.” “Hot dog fingers?” “Good acting, but too many things going on.” Ever since that first experience, I’ve been the silent super-fan, stalking the awards shows (Golden Globes, SAG) because I knew this one was special. Hot dog fingers? Why not? Weird? Hell, yeah. A gazillion threads all stitched together to make a movie that reveals something new to me in every scene every time I watch it. I bought a DVD copy so I could rewatch it whenever I want. And you need a big screen to catch the details, the clues they laid about what was coming.
So, last night, I watched the red carpet with my dd, critiquing the dresses and drooling over the hotties (did you see Idris?!). When the Oscars was set to come on, my cable went from ABC to something else. Nooooo! To watch it live, I would have to pay $69 for a month of the service. I retreated to Twitter and found one streaming link after another that showed me bits and minutes and I texted my dd throughout the night as my fave, EEAAO, racked up well-deserved praise and awards. By the time the night was over, it had won in every major category—Best Picture, Best Director, Best Original Script, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actress, Best Supporting Actor, Best Editing! I was so joyful. Not because I was right (which I was), but because I sooooo want more movies like this. Ones that make me think, that give me a visual orgasm, that have characters I can love, and a story that’s real and relatable while my fantasy-loving heart is taken on a wild ride.
This morning, I feel like I have a hangover. After last night’s high, and the time change, I am dragging butt. But I’m still excited and happy, and now I think I need to buy an EEAAO movie poster to tape to my door like I used to do.
So, my question to you today, for a chance to win a download of one of my books, is…
Is there a movie you’ve watched that got you that excited? Did you follow it and the cast, hoping everyone else jumped on the bandwagon to make it a success?
The post Oscars Hangover (Contest) first appeared on Delilah Devlin.March 12, 2023
Favorite Mug Contest
While I searched my two cup racks for THE cup to fill with coffee, I realized that maybe some of y’all have prized cup collections, too. Cups that means something to you for whatever reason. So, I thought I’d share mine and then ask you do to a little work to share yours—and then someone would win a prize…
Sound like fun?
I’m getting ahead of myself. First, I love this cup because one of the kids gave it to me at Christmas. She was so eager to see my face when I unwrapped it, so you know my eyes got wide and I gave a loud laugh. She really did nail it. Only, she said, it was funnier because there’s no silently correcting grammar for me. I tell them. It’s not “on accident,” it’s “by accident.” Or when they get a saying wrong: it’s not “nip it in the butt!” It’s B-U-D!
So, the cup is special because a kid gave it to me, and it’s personalized to represent our relationship. Loving but nagging.
Back to the to challenge/contest!
I want you to find THE cup you own that means the most to you.Take a picture and send it in an email to delilah@delilahdevlin.com or DM me on Facebook. Include a line about WHY the cup is special.Then, in the comments below, tell me you sent it.
You’ll be entered to win a $5 Amazon gift card, and later this week, I’ll post photos of everyone’s favorite cup.
March 11, 2023
Saturday Puzzle-Contest & Open Contests!
I know you have your calendars marked. But in case you needed a reminder, I have the puzzle for you! Solve it, then tell me whether the thing that happens tonight at midnight affects you for a chance to win a $5 Amazon gift card! Happy Saturday!
Open ContestsStory Cubes — Tell me a story (Contest) — This one ends soon! Win an Amazon gift card!Saturday Puzzle-Contest: Mermaid in Love — This one ends soon! Win an Amazon gift card!Sunday Tarot (Contest) — Win a FREE book! — Win an Amazon gift card! PLUS, pick up your FREE book!Squishmallow Day Puzzle! (Contest) — Win an Amazon gift card!Some suggestions for Silver Soldiers…? (Contest) — Win an Amazon gift card!The post Saturday Puzzle-Contest & Open Contests! first appeared on Delilah Devlin.March 10, 2023
Krysten Lindsay Hager: What I Wish I Had Known as a Teen (Excerpt)
Looking back on your teen years isn’t always the most fun thing, but as a young adult author (who also has a tween series), I often find myself doing that. When I do events or book clubs, the readers always end up asking me about my own experiences back in those days, and sometimes I cringe thinking about those times. I actually have a chunk of time from early high school that I blocked out, but the later years and middle school years are still with me. Sometimes, life can feel like we never left high school or middle school as I still encounter mean girls and drama. But seeing as readers ask me for advice, I thought I’d share today a few things I wish I had known back then.
In my books, one of the big themes is embracing what makes you unique or special. We often focus on trying to fit in, but I find life opens up when we embrace what makes us different. It took me years to realize that things that made me different were the things that made me a writer such as looking at the world in a different way and sitting back and observing others.Not all friendships are meant to last forever. No one likes hearing that or even thinking about it, but I think we often stay in friendships because of a shared history or because we’ve had a lot of time together. I still have friends from those years, but I’ve also had friendships that have run their course and that’s okay. People change—we’re supposed to—and what was once a close bond doesn’t always last. Values change, interests, and other things change and it’s okay. Don’t beat yourself up. Wish the other person well and root for them from afar.It’s okay if not everyone likes you. You’re not supposed to be for everyone. Even your favorite singer/writer/actress has haters. In fact, when you feel down, go read reviews of your favorite celebrity and you’ll see no one is universally loved. Just cherish the people who do get you.
Here’s an excerpt from my pop star romance Cecily Taylor Series:
“Must be nice to have a hot pop star text you. Do you think he will contact you again?” Lila asked.
If he doesn’t, then I’ll die and probably never leave my room again. “I hope he does. I’d be seriously bummed if I—” Get dumped, get blocked online, see he’s dating someone else. “—don’t hear from him again,” I said.
“Does anyone else know he was the reason Zach got so mad at you when he walked in on Andrew trying to kiss you at the video premiere?”
“No, Zach didn’t tell anyone. I feel like it’d be weird if I told people that’s what happened. Like they wouldn’t believe me and think I was making it up to get attention,” I said.
“Yeah, I already heard a few people saying stuff.”
My stomach dropped. “Like what?”
“Huh? Oh…nothing major.” She gripped the steering wheel. “It’s impossible to find a spot on the street on a weekend.” I pressed her again, and she shrugged. “There’s a couple comments on his social media pages.”
Pulling out my phone, I went to the video’s link online and the first comment that came up was:
NoOneAndrewFan: Why did they pick HER out of all the girls in the world?
CaliGirlTwo: They couldn’t find any better than that chick?
Holidate008: She’s like if the word “plain,” was a person.
MusicIsLife: I think the point is that she’s not supposed to be hot, you guys Holidate008: I think she’s supposed to be the opposite of that other girl in the video.
CaliGirlTwo: Obviously Andrew has a jealous girlfriend and told him to find blah girls to be in his video.
SleepAllDayz: I bet Andrew’s managers don’t want his fans to be jealous of any of the girls they cast in his videos. Mission accomplished.
Meghynn: Seriously, I’ve seen cuter girls walking down my street and I live out in the sticks.
KellyKellz: I bet the other actress said they couldn’t cast another hot girl.
Meghynn: Andrew obviously didn’t do the casting for this one.
Holidateforever: Wow! Seems like no one has anything nice to say, all you guys want to do is trash people. if you don’t like what Andrew’s doing in his video… then bye!
TeenaRoger: Guys, Andrew would hate all these negative vibes! If you don’t have anything good to say about his work then don’t follow his page, don’t listen to his music, and DON’T bother commenting.
Holidateforever: I think she’s pretty. Jealousy isn’t cute, you guys.
“Oh crap. I didn’t even think to look at the comments before now. I guess it was so surreal to think I was actually in a music video that it didn’t even occur to me to go on and see what people were saying,” I said as my face burned with embarrassment. “Has everyone at school seen these?”
“Don’t worry about it. People suck and if it makes you feel any better, a lot of people at school aren’t even talking about it because they don’t want you to get all stuck up,” she said.
That was supposed to make me feel better?
“I was barely in the video. Why is everyone attacking me for a five second spot?” I asked trying to keep myself from crying.
“It sucks. I wish Andrew was here and he could just wrap you in a blanket and make you a cup of tea,” Lila said.
I laughed despite the fact I was trying not to throw up on myself. “Yup, like the perfect boyfriend.”
Find my books here in Kindle Unlimited: https://www.amazon.com/stores/Krysten-Lindsay-Hager/author/B00L2JC9P2
About the AuthorKrysten Lindsay Hager is a bestselling author of young adult, middle grade, and contemporary romance. Krysten writes because she loves bringing people swoony moments & hope-filled happily ever afters. Her books are known for making you laugh, cry, & swoon.
Along with relationships, her novels deal with self-doubt, finding where you belong, true friendship, & soulmates.
Website: https://www.krystenlindsay.com/
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/krystenlindsay/
Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com/krystenlindsay/
March 9, 2023
Some suggestions for Silver Soldiers…? (Contest)
Silver Soldiers releases in May. I have the other authors’ short stories edited and ready to plunk into the book. Now, I have to write my own story, and I don’t want to think. Or maybe I need a nudge and a hint. That’s where you come in.
I need an idea for an older ex-military or retiring-soon military dude. The only idea I’ve struck upon is a guy who yearns to go fishing and thinks living on a houseboat is his ticket to paradise. But I’d love to hear your ideas before I go down that rabbit hole. Offer a suggestion no matter how wild or silly (he doesn’t have to be of this world or this century). If you give me an idea, even one I never use, you’re entered to win a $5 Amazon gift card!
Plus, have you ever read any of the Boys Behaving Badly Anthologies? You might want to check them out here:
Delilah’s Collections
March 8, 2023
Just a quick note…
Yesterday, I spent the entire day at the VA hospital in Little Rock for my annual checkup. Apparently, I’m as healthy as a 64-year-old ought to be—other than the occasional pesky spike of my BP. That will be investigated, but I’m feeling good. My hand is improving. I’m still wearing the brace. I don’t want to accidentally knock or jam my hand before the bone is fully healed. But it’s not a huge inconvenience for anyone except my dd who hasn’t had my help with dishes in nearly a month.
All of that above is just to say that I lost a day of work and have to hustle to catch up. So, I’m only popping in to say hello. Be sure to scroll down this blog page to play games and enter to win prizes, and I’ll be back to having something interesting to say or do tomorrow!
And I’d like to say thank you for all your love and support over the years. It’s meant the world to me, having this online family. I’m not a mushy person—I spent too many years in the Army for me to be overly sentimental—but I do love you all! I see you! ~DD
The post Just a quick note… first appeared on Delilah Devlin.March 7, 2023
Squishmallow Day Puzzle! (Contest)
The 9-year-old tells me it’s a national holiday! So what if I didn’t find it when I googled.
Maybe I should start with—what are Squishmallows? They are very huggable, plush toys. My granddaughter has been collecting them “forever”—her claim. Whenever someone is stuck for a gift idea, get her a Squishmallow. When she comes for sleepovers with me, she brings at least three of her little friends and uses them for pillows. If you want an idea for how many she has collected, solve the puzzle! No, she’s not the least bit spoiled.
For a chance to win a $5 Amazon gift card, what toys did you collect when you were a kid? For me, it was Barbie clothes for my doll. She had quite the wardrobe—most of them hand-sewn by my mother.
The post Squishmallow Day Puzzle! (Contest) first appeared on Delilah Devlin.March 6, 2023
Gabbi Powell: Another penname?!?!?! (Contest + FREE Read)
When I turned forty, I decided to take writing seriously. After flitting around for almost fifteen years with half-completed manuscripts (okay, most weren’t even half-done), I determined that if I wasn’t going to do it at that point in my life, I likely never was.
Instead of picking up one of the manuscripts that sat in pieces, I decided on a new project. I had something in mind and started to write that story. Only a secondary character poked her head above the parapet (or out of rehab) and said ‘hey, you author! Pay attention to me! I’m not a throwaway character. I have a story that you have to tell RIGHT NOW’.
Not knowing how to ignore a demanding character (which I admit I’m no better at now), I endeavored to write a heartbreaking romance about a broken woman and yet I somehow managed to give her a happy ending. I wrote in restaurants. I wrote at the library. I wrote anywhere that would get me out of the house. Oh, and I wrote by hand. In pieces. Out of order. Eventually I put everything together and found I had a manuscript of 126,000 words (far more than most category romances, which was what I read). I asked a couple of friends to read it and I got great feedback. I knew, in my heart though, that the time for that manuscript hadn’t come. I tucked it aside.
And went back to the original book, right? Nope. A headline caught my attention and I realized I need to write THAT story. And I did. By hand, taking snatches of breaks and lunch hours at work, and on weekends in the library and the restaurant. This time, though, I wrote on a computer as well as by hand. And I wrote the story from start to finish. And I had a manuscript I thought was good enough. So I sent it off to a major publisher and waited impatiently.
In the meantime, I wrote the next book (best advice I ever received). The story I kept putting off. And I incorporated characters from my two previous books.
I had a nibble from the publisher, but still I had to be patient. After finishing the first three books, I picked up a manuscript I started back in the late 1990s. I spruced up the beginning and (mostly) finished it. Then I wrote the book meant to follow. And the next one (which is mostly finished).
Then I remembered a flash for an idea I’d had (again, back in the 1990s). Ideas come to me, and sometimes they take years to formulate into a book. I ruminate over the notion – coming back to it again and again.
By that point, I’d created a series bible – although I didn’t even know what that was at the time. I wrote out a basic outline of all the stories in my head – came out to an even 50. Well, I better get writing.
Then I wrote the next book. All these stories were connected by the same small-town, modeled after the town where my family lived and where I always felt most at peace.
And I kept on writing.
By the time I received my rejection (another story for another day), I had seventeen full and three partial manuscripts. Written in two-and-a-half years. In 2014, I clocked a million words. Basically, I worked full-time four days a week and wrote three days a week. I didn’t have a life (the cats didn’t care I was always either working at my day job or at a restaurant). I hadn’t connected with other writers and I still had no idea what I was doing.
The next year, I joined the Romance Writers of America and attended their New York City conference. The city was loud, smelly, and in the middle of a heat wave. Again, I didn’t know what I was doing. Still, I met with a few writers I’d connected with online and I did my very best to absorb what I could. I came back to Vancouver, Canada and joined the local chapter. I began attending writing conferences and taking workshops.
Most importantly, I connected with a woman through a group chat who would eventually become both my editor and my dear friend. I pitched my books. I spoke to agents and editors. I entered contests. I sent of queries and submissions and…nothing. I hired that editor and she spruced up the books and the feedback I got improved, but still nothing. Then she suggested I enter a short story anthology call. My story got chosen. Then I wrote another short story. And a gay romance. And those I submitted to a publisher. The publisher picked up my gay story and I used the penname I had selected: Gabbi Grey. The publisher looked at my dark erotic BDSM trilogy, written for fun, and said, ‘yeah, we’re interested’. Well, I didn’t want my readers of gay romance to pick up an m/f BDSM book about bondage and power exchanges. So I picked out another penname: Gabbi Black. And I kept writing gay romances and BDSM romances and continued to work with the publisher and with my independent editor. Eventually, I struck out to the wilderness of publishing and now I’m what’s called a hybrid author – I write for a publisher and I put out books on my own.
Still, that old small-town contemporary m/f series sat forlorn and almost forgotten in the background.
Almost.
Last year, I decided the time was right. I spoke to a mentor who helped me pick out a new penname because these books didn’t resemble the others: Gabbi Powell (I think you can see the pattern and Powell is a family name…). I realized what I had envisioned as book 1 wasn’t and that I needed to write a book 1. Re-immersing myself in that world was fun. Deciding which of the hundred or so characters needed to be in the first book wasn’t so much. Well, I like challenges. I also wanted to weave in some of my gay characters since those books take place in the same small-town (write what you know). Eventually, I completed the book that’s releasing today: The Luminosity of Loriana Harper. I’m really hoping readers love the book and, eventually, the series.
Launching a new penname is daunting. I don’t have any readers. I have a small and dedicated fan base who will read anything I write and they’re excited for this new project. I admit I’m bad at social media and now I’m taking on a third handle.
But I believe in these books – I always have and I always will. The first few readers told me the stories stuck with them. Some even cried (I love making readers cry). But these books are also uplifting with a guaranteed happily ever after. I hope you’ll check them out.
To celebrate, I’m giving away a $5 Amazon gift card. Let me know – what would make you take a chance on a new author. Any advice for me? Drop a comment and a random winner will win the GC.
The Luminosity of Loriana HarperAbout the series….
What’s better than love in the beautiful Cedar Valley in British Columbia, Canada? Find small town romances with a touch of angst, a bit of heat, and a lot of heart…
Each novel is a standalone, but they are best read in order:
The Luminosity of Loriana Harper (A small town interracial romance)
The Making of Marnie Jones (A small town enemies-to-lovers romance)
The Redemption of Remy St. Claire (A small town single-father fake-marriage romance)
FREE READ
Loriana Harper is the head librarian of the Mission City Public Library. She considers herself a matchmaker in this little town in British Columbia—especially for her employees. When a gorgeous technician arrives to update their computers, she can’t help musing about who might be his perfect match. Except, the more time she spends with Mitch, the more she wants him for herself.
Mitch Alexander left in disgrace from a good job in California. He’s come to this small town to make a new start where no one knows him. Although he has no plans to get involved with anyone, he’s drawn to the nosy, vivacious librarian who makes him smile. The local matchmaker might go overboard, but she has good intentions. Except he’s not in the market for any match, unless it’s with her.
When Mitch’s past catches up with him, and the police come calling, he has to decide if he’ll stay with Loriana or leave to save her from the taint of being associated with him. Loriana’s not ready to let her new man go without a fight—but maybe this is a match that wasn’t meant to be.
The Luminosity of Loriana Harper is an older-woman age-gap interracial romance with a touch of angst and a large cat named Plato. The book is the first in the Love in Cedar Valley series set in a small town in British Columbia, Canada.
UBL: https://books2read.com/Loriana
Amazon US: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BVL3X4JZ
Amazon: https://amzn.to/40SS9ry
Add it to GoodReads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/122872288-the-luminosity-of-loriana-harper
Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/books/the-luminosity-of-loriana-harper-a-small-town-interracial-romance-love-in-cedar-valley-book-1-by-gabbi-powell
The Absolution of Abigail Reardon (free prequel)
BF: https://dl.bookfunnel.com/taqgb361fz
Gabbi Powell has been a lover of romance since she first put pen to paper in the eighth grade to write her first romance. She writes her novels while living in Beautiful British Columbia with her trusty ChinPoo dog a as companion. She also writes gay romances as Gabbi Grey and contemporary dark erotic BDSM novels as Gabbi Black.
Links:
Website: http://gabbipowell.com/
Newsletter sign-up: https://sendfox.com/gabbipowell
Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/profile/3142441314
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/authorgabbipowell/
Facebook (personal): https://www.facebook.com/gabbi.powell.9/
Twitter: https://twitter.com/powell_gabbi
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Gabbi-Powell/e/B08T8NTQNY
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/21065056.Gabbi_Powell