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August 28, 2014
More of the One More Chance Excerpt Chain
It’s time for another episode in our ONE MORE CHANCE excerpt chain! Did you read the first 3? If not, check out my post from August 25, then click on over to autumnreview.com and natashaisabookjunkie.com. And don’t forget that the fun continues Friday and Saturday at smutbookclub.com and rockstarsofromance.com, then back here for the finale. 
What are ya’ll thinking so far?
Harlow
“You feeling OK?” Mase’s voice interrupted my thoughts, and I covered my eyes from the sun and squinted up at him. He was dressed in his faded jeans and a blue plaid shirt. A fine layer of dust covered him from his morning activities, and the cowboy hat on his head was tilted back as he wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel from his back pocket.
“I’m fine. Just lost in my thoughts,” I explained.
He held out his hand to me. “Come on, let’s go eat something. Momma will have lunch on the table by now.” Maryann cooked a full meal for lunch every day. She said her guys needed it to keep going hard outside. Mase’s stepfather was still using a walking stick after taking a tumble off his tractor, even though he’d already gotten his cast removed. Mase had been picking up his stepfather’s slack for a while now, and he seemed relieved that he was back out working. His stepfather raised beef cattle, and his work was grueling. Mase was only used to training a few horses.
I slipped my hand into my brother’s and let him pull me up. I wouldn’t admit to him that I was weak from my loss of appetite. I wasn’t nauseated from the pregnancy, but I missed Grant. Right now, I wanted him. I wanted to share this with him. To see him smile and hear him laugh. I wanted more than he could give me.
“You haven’t smiled in days,” Mase said, letting go of my hand.
I dusted off my bottom and managed a shrug. “I’m not going to lie to you. I miss him. I love him, Mase. I admitted that to you already.”
Mase fell into step beside me as we walked toward his parents’ large white farm house with its wraparound porch and flowers in the window boxes. Mase had grown up with the perfect life. The kind that kids like me don’t believe in unless they’ve seen it. I wanted to give that kind of life to my child.
“Answer his call tonight instead of sending it to voice mail. He wants to hear your voice. At least give him that. It might make you feel better,” Mase said. This wasn’t the first time he’d urged me to answer Grant’s calls. I hadn’t told Mase why I’d left. I couldn’t stand the idea of Mase hating Grant. He wouldn’t understand why Grant had reacted the way he had. And he’d never forgive him. They would be family one day. This baby would make them family.
And if I wasn’t around . . .
“You’re stubborn, Harlow Manning. You know that?” He nudged my shoulder with his arm.
“I’ll answer him when it’s time. It just isn’t time yet.”
Mase let out a frustrated sigh. “You’re carrying his baby. He needs to know that. This ain’t right, what you’re doing.”
I brushed the wisps of hair that had fallen out of my ponytail holder out of my face. He wouldn’t understand why I couldn’t tell Grant. I was tired of having this conversation with him.
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August 25, 2014
ONE MORE CHANCE extended excerpt? YEP!
We’re exactly one week and one tiny day away from the release of Grant and Harlow’s rollercoaster romance in ONE MORE CHANCE, and I couldn’t be more excited to finally share their story with you. So mark your calendars for September 2nd and get those one-click fingers ready! Until then, Atria and I are hosting a week long excerpt chain giving ALL of my readers a brand new look into the first several chapters of ONE MORE CHANCE. Follow along with the schedule below everyday from today until August 31st, and don’t forget to tell your Rosemary Beach loving friends that Grant is almost here.
ONE MORE CHANCE Excerpt Chain Schedule
Day 1 – 8/25: abbiglines.com
Day 2 – 8/26: autumnreview.com
Day 3 – 8/27: natashaisabookjunkie.com
Day 4 – 8/28: abbiglines.com
Day 5 – 8/29: smutbookclub.com
Day 6 – 8/30: rockstarsofromance.com
Day 7 – 8/31: abbiglines.com
Now onto the good stuff:
Grant
“It’s me, but then you know that. This is the forty-eighth message . . . which means I haven’t seen your face in forty-eight days. I haven’t held you. I haven’t seen your smile. I don’t know where you are, Harlow. I’ve looked, baby. God, I’ve done everything I could. Where are you? Are you even listening to these messages? Your voice-mail box is all I have left of you. I fucked up. I fucked up so bad. Just call me or answer my calls or send me a text. No, call me. Don’t just text me. I need to hear your voice. I just . . . I need to see you, Harlow. I can’t make this right if I can’t hold you—”
BEEP
Another message cut off. Damn voice-mail never let me finish. But then I wasn’t sure she was even listening to her voice mail. I’d been calling every damn night since the moment she walked out my door, and still nothing. I had gone to her dad’s house in Los Angeles, and no one had been there, though I hadn’t been able to see for myself—I wasn’t even allowed past the gate. Security threatened to call the police.
Rush assured me she wasn’t in Beverly Hills. But he knew where she was. She had told him where she was going the day she left my house for the last time, but he wouldn’t tell me. He said she needed time, and I had to give it to her. The night he told me he couldn’t tell me where she was, I had planted my fist in his face for the first time since we’d known each other. He’d taken the hit and shaken it off like the badass he was. Then he’d warned me that was my only shot. He understood, but the next time, he was fighting back.
I had felt like a shithead for hitting him. He was protecting Harlow, and she needed someone to protect her. I just couldn’t stand not being able to hold her. Not explaining why I had acted like a jackass.
Blaire had just started talking to me again. She’d been so mad at me when she’d seen the bruise on Rush’s face and his bloody nose. She’d refused to speak to me for almost a month.
I couldn’t talk to anyone but Harlow’s voice mail.
I would wake up in the morning and go to work doing manual labor for one of my construction jobs. I needed the physical abuse in order to sleep at night. Once the sun set and I couldn’t work anymore, I would come home, eat, take a bath, call Harlow’s voice mail, and go to bed. Then I would do it all over again the next day.
Nannette had stopped trying to contact me. After I kept refusing to answer her calls or the door when she came over, she got the hint and left me alone. Seeing her only brought back all the pain I’d caused Harlow, and I hated seeing Nan’s face. I didn’t need any more reminders of all I had done to hurt Harlow.
Was it possible to hate yourself? Because I was pretty damn sure I did. Why hadn’t I controlled the shit pouring out of my mouth the last time I’d seen Harlow? I’d ruined it. I’d hurt her. Remembering her face as I’d ranted about her not telling me about her illness made it impossible for me to look in the mirror. She had been scared, and I had been worried about me and my fucking fears. How had I become so selfish? I had been terrified of losing her, but all I’d done was send her running.
I was a bastard, a heartless bastard. I didn’t deserve her, but I wanted her more than I wanted to breathe.
I was losing precious time with her. I wanted to make sure she was safe and protected. I wanted to be there to take care of her and make sure she was healthy. Make sure her heart was OK. I didn’t trust anyone else to keep her alive. Fuck! The idea of her being anything other than alive ripped open my chest, and I had to double over to breathe.
“You gotta call me, baby. I can’t live like this. I have to be with you,” I cried out into the empty room.
Don’t forget to check out autumnreview.com tomorrow for part 2!
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August 22, 2014
Add to Your RUSH CRUSH Collection
It’s late so I’m going to be brief. Hahaha! Excuse the pun.
Take a look at the newest addition to our RUSH CRUSH collection……panties!
Get these sexy boy shorts and then get the Original RUSH CRUSH T-Shirt to match! This tee is only available for a limited time.
You can have Rush on your T&A!
Did I just type that out loud? 
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August 15, 2014
September… the Month of One Million Events
If my Mother told me once, she told me a BILLION times not to exaggerate.
Sooooo, maybe I am not scheduled for a million events but there are a bunch.
Just in the month of September.
All over the country.
Even one in Canada.
There are a bunch.
Did I say that already?
Check out my new Events Page, if you are interested in my schedule of events throughout the year. The following is a breakdown of where I will be in September.
Catch me if you can! I am a moving target next month.
ATRIA INDIE BUS TOUR – 10 Cities in 7 days with Jamie McGuire and Colleen Hoover
Tues, Sept 2 – Toronto Canada
Wed, Sept 3 – Rochester, NY
Wed, Sept 3 – Scranton, PA
Thur, Sept 4 – Philadelphia, PA
Fri, Sept 5 – Baltimore, MD
Fri, Sept 5 – Pittsburg, PA
Sat, Sept 6 – Dayton, OH
Sun, Sept 7 – Indianapolis, IN
Sun, Sept 7 – Chicago, IL
Mon, Sept 8 – St. Louis, MO
Thur, Sept 11 – Sat, Sept 13
Thur, Sept 18
ST. AUGUSTINE HERITAGE BOOK FESTIVAL
Thur, Sept 25 – Sat, Sept 27
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August 11, 2014
#GiveMeGrant for a chance to win a Kindle Fire…..
Happy Monday! Do you love Grant? Are you anxiously awaiting the release of One More Chance?
Then I need you to share that love and anticipation on Twitter and Instagram for a chance to win a Kindle Fire. Here are the rules…….
ALL tweets must include #givemegrant to enter the contest. (tag/mention is NOT required)
Tweet suggestions: why you love grant, a quote from Take A Chance, or mention that One More Chance releases Sept 2
INSTAGRAM
ALL Instagram posts must include a tag to @abbiglines.
The post needs to be a photo quote from Take A Chance with #givemegrant and @abbiglines in the text/comment.
Winners will be randomly selected and announced on Tuesday, September 2 by 5pm CST.
This contest is open internationally
The Grand prize is a Kindle Fire
In addition, 5 people will be randomly selected to win a signed copy of One More Chance.
* Feel free to include a short link to One More Chance in your tweets.
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August 4, 2014
Rush, Woods, & Beau….
You asked at book signings, on Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, in emails, through snail mail, telegrams, homing pigeons, and morse code.
Ok….. maybe I’m exaggerating the last three or four but you have definitely let me know that you want these T-shirts. I was listening and the following t-shirts are now out of retirement for a LIMITED TIME.
Click the text or images NOW to order your T-shirt TODAY….
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July 31, 2014
Win an ARC of One More Chance
I have three more ARC copies of One More Chance to give away. Here is how we are going to do it. I want to know why you NEED to read Grant’s story right now. No more than two paragraphs please and you must post your answer as a comment here on my blog.* I will choose the best three answers and announce the winners on my website on Monday, August 4 by 5pm CST. This contest is open internationally.
Good luck to all. I can’t wait to read your entires!
*The opportunity to enter your comment for this contest will close at 10pm CST on Sunday, August 3, 2014.
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July 12, 2014
Never before seen RUSH POV and a sneak peek of YOU WERE MINE
Rush won the first round of the NA CRUSH TOURNEY. Hooray!
And as promised here is a never before seen Rush POV from Forever Too Far, a Rush POV that has never been seen, and a sneak peek of YOU WERE MINE (Tripp and Bethy’s story coming this December)
This is a Rush POV from Forever Too Far (this scene was originally told in Blaire’s POV)
I had let her stand out there long enough telling her dad goodbye. I wasn’t going to be able to stand inside any longer. Pregnancy had made my girl emotional and seeing her dad leave was going to be hard on her. She was going to need me. I opened the door up just as her father drove away.
The sadness in her eyes made my stomach knot up. I hated knowing she was upset. When she moved toward me I hurried down the stairs to get to her. It was my goal in life to keep Blaire’s smile on her perfect lips. Having her upset wasn’t okay. Ever.
“You okay?” I asked already knowing she wasn’t.
“Yes. Thank you again for that. It meant more than you could ever know,” she said softly.
“Whenever you want to see him just tell me. I’ll bring him back again. Just say the word.” And I meant it. If I had to go pull the fucker here with my own two hands I would tie him up and haul him here.
“I want him here for the wedding and when the baby is born. I want him to get to meet his grandson. He doesn’t have anyone but me left. Our son will be his family too.”
“Done. I’ll have him a plane ticket purchased and ready for the minute we need it.”
Blaire stared up at me with her big blue eyes shinning with adoration that brought me to my knees. That was all it took from her. One look and I was done for.
“What changed you? You’re so completely different from that guy I met back in June,” she said smiling up at me.
God did she even have to ask? I slipped my hand into her hair and let the silky locks wrap around my fingers. “This sweet, determined, sexy-as-hell blonde walked into my life and gave me a reason to live.”
She started to say something when her eyes flared and she grabbed my arm and tugged my hand to her stomach. “Rush. He’s kicking me,” she said in an awed whisper.
I felt the movement inside her and my chest constricted. I cupped her stomach with both my hands and stared down at the miracle I was feeling in complete wonder. “I can feel him,” I managed to say through the emotion clogging my throat. And just as if I’d asked our baby to move, he did it again.
“Talk to him, Rush,” Blaire encouraged me. He was obviously reacting to my voice. This time I literally fell to my knees so that I could be close to our baby. If he was hearing me then I was going to make it even easier for him.
“Hey you,” I said unsure what exactly I was supposed to say now that I was down here. That seemed to be enough because the movement was immediate. I looked up at Blaire. “He hears me,” I said more to myself than to her.
She nodded. “Yes he does. Talk to him.”
“So how is it in there? Is mommy’s tummy as cute on the inside as it is on the outside?”
Blaire’s laughter at my question was followed by another kick. This was amazing.
“I figured it was. You got lucky. Mommy’s beautiful but you’ll see that soon enough. We’ll be the two luckiest guys on the planet.”
Another movement. Our baby was listening to me. He was inside Blaire and yet he heard me and recognized me.
“You be good in there. We’re getting things ready for you out here, enjoy that cozy spot for now.”
I caressed her stomach loving the feel of her skin and the knowledge that she held our child safely inside her. “He’s really in there. He can hear us.”
Blaire laughed again. The joy in her eyes reflected exactly what I was feeling. “I thought I’d been feeling him for awhile now but nothing like this.”
Nothing in life had prepared me for this. “God, Blaire, that is amazing.” I pressed a kiss to her stomach and stood back up.
“It is, isn’t it?” she agreed beaming with pride.
“Tell me when he does it again. I want to feel,” I told her. This was one more moment I never thought I’d experience. Because of my angel, I was given this gift.
This is a never before seen Rush and Blaire scene that happens after TAKE A CHANCE ends and before ONE MORE CHANCE begins. It won’t be seen in any book….
Slacker Demon’s tour was canceled. At least for the moment. This was a first and I could tell by the concern in Dad’s voice that he wasn’t sure this was the beginning of the end. Without Kiro Manning there was no Slacker Demon. He was the central core. The rock god. And right now he wasn’t leaving his wife’s side.
I dropped my phone onto the sofa and sank down on the soft leather. I didn’t want to think about Dad and the future of his band. Because thinking about it made me remember Grant and that was actually something to worry about. He was withdrawing more and more everyday. Knowing where Harlow was made this even harder. I couldn’t tell him.
But dammit if I didn’t want to. I hated watching the way he walked through each day with the emptiness in his eyes. All my life Grant had been the life of the party. He could make me laugh when I needed it. Life didn’t get him down. So seeing him like this- lost, hollow, withdrawn – caused my chest to ache.
I had found my reason to live. My purpose in life. It was my wife and child.
Grant deserved that.
But I couldn’t fix this for him. He was the one who messed up. He had to fix this shit.
“What’s with the frown?” Blaire’s voice broke into my thoughts and my chest expanded as my blood pumped harder from just the sound of it. Being near her made everything okay with the world. I turned my head to see my beautiful wife walking toward me with a frown on her perfect mouth. She was wearing a pair of those tiny little satin shorts she’d bought with a matching camisole. This set was the same color of her eyes.
Her long blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail that hung over her left shoulder. Damn my baby was fine.
“You made me forget. Come here,” I replied holding out my hand toward her.
She immediately slipped her small palm over mine and I gently closed my fingers over hers and pulled her toward me until she was forced to climb up in my lap.
“Our boy asleep?” I asked as I buried my face in the curve of her neck and inhaled her sweet scent.
“Mmmhmm,” she murmured and cuddled in closer to me.
This was my favorite time of the day. Spending each morning with my boy while he and I watched the waves crash across the shore and he enjoyed his bottle while I enjoyed my coffee was a close second. But being alone with my Blaire would always be first.
“Let’s make another one,” I whispered as I began nibbling on her earlobe.
Blaire giggled as she grabbed my biceps. “We can’t make another right now. Nate is still just a baby. He’s too little to share our attention just yet,” she replied.
I agreed. I wanted Nate to have all of us for awhile longer. Although I did love seeing Blaire’s stomach big and swollen with my baby, I could wait. We had plenty time.
“Then we need to practice,” I told her before reaching the hem of her camisole and pulling it up over her head and tossing it to the floor.
“I would consider us pros at this point,” Blaire teased.
However her amused tone changed to a loud gasp when I pulled one of her hard little nipples into my mouth. The bite of her nails in my arms only made me hungrier for her.
“I take that back,” she panted and pressed her chest closer to my mouth. “We could use more practice.”
Grinning I let her wet pink bud pop from my mouth. “Of course we can. Even if it’s already perfect.”
Blaire shivered as I blew on her sweet tits.
The ringing of my phone interrupted us but only for a moment. Whoever it was could wait. I ignored the curiosity in Blaire’s eyes as they swung over to my phone. I wanted to sink inside my girl and forget the rest of the world.
“It’s Mase,” she whispered pulling back away from me. I knew what that meant. And I knew she was going to make me take this phone call. Motherfucking shit.
“Any chance you’re going to let me ignore him?” I asked slipping a hand down over her satin covered bottom.
She bit her lip and shook her head no.
Muttering a curse, I reached for the phone. “Better be good,” I growled as I held it to my ear.
Blaire squeezed my arm and I stared into her concerned gaze. She was worried about Harlow and Grant. I was too but dammit I was selfish when it came to my time with Blaire. These kind of interruptions were happening a lot these days.
“Far from fucking good,” Mase replied. The fear in his voice was thick.
This was not going to end well.
And as a bonus a sneak peek into YOU WERE MINE
Everyone has that defining moment in their life. That one choice you have to make. I had my moment, and it has haunted me ever since. In those defining moments, you either pave a road to happiness or you regret every step from then on. For me, I don’t know which road would have been the best because between my two choices, neither of them included her.
I had been young and so fucking scared. Scared of being forced by my parents to be someone I didn’t want to be. Scared of making the wrong choice. Scared of leaving her. But mostly I’d been scared of losing her.
She was my regret. Leaving her changed me. The moment I climbed on my bike and drove out of Rosemary Beach, Florida, I left true joy behind. I’d only had that summer with her, three months that altered me forever. But what I would never be able to forgive myself for was that they had changed her just as much. She was beyond broken now. I couldn’t reach her.
Seeing her in pain broke my soul. Losing my cousin, Jace, had caused a deep pain in both of us, one I never wanted to relive. He would forever be in my heart. I’d never forget his laugh and the easy way he loved and lived his life. He didn’t live in the world of fear I inhabited. He chose his path and he walked it. He was the better man. And I had been able to stand back and let him have her. She deserved the better man.
Now he was gone and both of our worlds were thrown off balance. Because I couldn’t stand back anymore. No one was protecting her. No one was holding her, but she wouldn’t fucking let me near her. She wasn’t going to let me fix the past. I’d severed any hope of that when I’d driven away and left her with no other choice but to be with Jace.
If only I could embrace the emptiness and accept it. But I couldn’t. Not when I saw her lost, beautiful face. She needed me as much as I needed her. Our story wasn’t over. It would never be over. If I had to stay here and watch over her, even though she wouldn’t let me get near her, I would. For the rest of my motherfucking life. I’d stay right here. Making sure my Bethy was okay.
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June 30, 2014
The Sea Breeze finale just got better…
I’ve been telling everyone for awhile now that the last book in the Sea Breeze series would be a book full of novellas. One for each couple. However, after thousands of requests for the story behind the one guy in Sea Breeze that was already completely taken even back in the very first book, I decided to grant that request.
So folks… I give you the last Sea Breeze novel:
Until The End (Sea Breeze #9)
The backstory that fans have been clamoring for—how Rock and Trisha fell in love—is the final installment in the Sea Breeze series from New York Times bestselling author Abbi Glines. And don’t miss the sizzling Epilogue, where Abbi wraps up all the Sea Breeze couples’ stories!
Trisha Corbin always knew how to hide a bruise. With her momma’s boyfriends unable to keep their hands off of her, she had no choice. And as long as it meant the guys wouldn’t go near her little brother, Krit, it was worth it. But her days of dreaming that Prince Charming would ever come rescue her are far, far in the past.
Rock Taylor always had a plan. Through football, he would rise above the life he was born into. A full ride to play for a major college team was within his reach—assuming he didn’t let anything get in his way. But scoring a date with the hottest girl in Sea Breeze was proving harder than expected. Trisha Corbin was every man’s walking fantasy, and she wouldn’t even glance his way.
When Rock finally does get Trisha in his truck, it isn’t for a date. It’s because he picks her up on the side of the road, beaten and bruised and walking to the local hospital. Before Rock knows it, football is no longer his life. Trisha Corbin is. And he’ll do anything to save her. And keep her.
In addition to Rock and Trisha’s love story, this special novel contains the wrap-up stories of all your favorite Sea Breeze couples: Sadie and Jax, Marcus and Low, Cage and Eva, Preston and Amanda, Jess and Jason, Krit and Blythe, and Dewayne and Sienna.
Until the End releases October 14, 2014
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Will be available for preorder on iBooks and Barnes & Noble soon.
YES this is a complete novel with Rock and Trisha’s story and YES the end will have a novella each for the other couples. So this book will be looooong.
Cover reveal coming next month!
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June 27, 2014
BOOK BASH 2014 Giveaway – Trivia Questions
Come see me to get your book signed, answer a trivia question, and win a prize! Scroll down for all the details…
Here are the rules:
PAY ATTENTION to the time slots listed below. You must answer the question corresponding to the time frame when you are at my table. This will be a matter of chance, so good luck and study up! (Be sure to read all the way to the bottom of the post)
The LAST TWO questions are for the ONE MORE CHANCE ARCs. I’ve only been given two of them. You must be the first to answer one of those questions to win one of the two ARCs.
I am also giving away FREE posters and postcards, but only while supplies last!
Book Bash Trivia Questions:
12:00pm-12:10pm
1. What is the name of the girl who took Rush Finlay’s virginity?
12:10pm-12:20pm
2. What are the names of Kiro Manning’s children?
12:20pm-12:30pm
3. What is the name of my new YA series coming out in 2015?
12:30pm-12:40pm
4. Who is the first character to die in one of my books?
12:40pm-12:50pm
5. What song does Sawyer Vincent put on Lana’s phone as her ringtone?
12:50pm-1:00pm
6. What was Blaire’s twin sister’s name?
1:00pm-1:10pm
7. How many siblings does Della have?
1:10pm-1:20pm
8. What is Della’s father’s name?
1:20pm-1:30pm
9. What kind of books does Harlow say she likes to buy on her Kindle?
1:30pm-1:40pm
10. What two bad habits does Dewayne Falco give up and why?
1:40pm-1:50pm
11. Where does Jason Stone go to college?
1:50pm-2:00pm
12. What is Marcus and Amanda Hardy’s father’s name?
2:00pm-2:10pm
13. What is the name of the girl that Blaire caught her first boyfriend cheating on her with?
2:10pm-2:20pm
14. What is Low’s favorite drink?
2:20pm-2:30pm
15. Name the Sea Breeze characters’ babies/kids.
2:30pm-2:40pm
16. Which one of my characters loses their memory?
2:40pm-2:50pm
17. Name all my characters who have written songs.
For the two copies of ONE MORE CHANCE:
What endearment does Grant call Harlow the most?
What does Mase say to Harlow and Grant when he bangs on the restroom door of the plane?
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