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August 18, 2013
New story idea
I've got a story idea cooking that was in part created by @lili5ny2orl, @SmutBookClub , and @tassiavlahos from twitter. This is going to be a New Adult style book featuring adult characters. Pay attention readers in your 30's this hero and heroine are for you.
Tentatively titled Hunting Butterflies.
Tentatively titled Hunting Butterflies.
August 15, 2013
Fighting Destiny excerpt
Chloë meets Finn
A year ago, I received my inheritance. I didn’t receive money, or property, but power, nearly limitless power. As if high school wasn’t awkward enough, I had to hide my true self from everyone. There in the horizon loomed college, a chance to start fresh and perhaps learn to blend in again. And, if it is too hard, well I am a witch I’ll find a spell and fake it…
I chose to attend Central Washington University, in Ellensburg Washington. It is in a small town, with a very charming, well-kept campus. The University of Washington is more prestigious, and considering my family’s money, that might have made more sense, but I was attracted to the personal attention students received from their instructors at Central. Perhaps it was an odd choice for someone wanting to blend in, but I was pulled to this university.
So, that is how I found myself standing in front of one of the ugliest buildings on campus, or maybe anywhere, and this was going to be my home for the next nine months. Well, at least I wouldn’t be living with my sister and her family anymore. Instead, I would be in this square, plain, brick building with brown paint peeling off all of the woodwork. And, I would have my own room, which was essential for keeping my secret. Now, if I could magically get these boxes into my room on the third floor without getting caught… no, it’s probably best to carry them.
“Do you need help bringing in your stuff?” A deep melodic voice asked from behind me.
Wow, I really need to be careful what I wish for. I turned around slowly, and time stopped, I think my heart stopped, I’m sure I at least stopped breathing. What I saw was the most beautiful man, over six feet tall, thick dark black-brown hair, piercing deep blue eyes, and sharply defined features, talk about gorgeous. Get it together… am I staring at him?... Wow, I really can’t think.
“Thanks, I really could use some help bringing some of this stuff up to my room. My name is Chloë, by the way.” He was smiling, I couldn’t decide if it was good, or bad. Right, he’s human, so it’s bad…sooo bad.
“I’m Finn, and it’s no trouble.”
Hmm, that’s what you think. “Well that is actually a life saver, there was no way I was up for carrying all of these boxes.” Absolutely no way I was carrying them, using magic certainly, but carrying, uh uh.
“So have you been inside yet? Is it as bad inside as it is outside?”
“Well, prepare yourself if you think the outside is bad, the inside is worse.”
“I fail to see how that is possible. Is there, toxic mold?”
“Close, asbestos, and signs telling you not to poke holes in the walls or ceiling. Oh, and cover your mattress, they aren’t new and well…they get around as much as the students do.”
“Gross!”
A year ago, I received my inheritance. I didn’t receive money, or property, but power, nearly limitless power. As if high school wasn’t awkward enough, I had to hide my true self from everyone. There in the horizon loomed college, a chance to start fresh and perhaps learn to blend in again. And, if it is too hard, well I am a witch I’ll find a spell and fake it…
I chose to attend Central Washington University, in Ellensburg Washington. It is in a small town, with a very charming, well-kept campus. The University of Washington is more prestigious, and considering my family’s money, that might have made more sense, but I was attracted to the personal attention students received from their instructors at Central. Perhaps it was an odd choice for someone wanting to blend in, but I was pulled to this university.
So, that is how I found myself standing in front of one of the ugliest buildings on campus, or maybe anywhere, and this was going to be my home for the next nine months. Well, at least I wouldn’t be living with my sister and her family anymore. Instead, I would be in this square, plain, brick building with brown paint peeling off all of the woodwork. And, I would have my own room, which was essential for keeping my secret. Now, if I could magically get these boxes into my room on the third floor without getting caught… no, it’s probably best to carry them.
“Do you need help bringing in your stuff?” A deep melodic voice asked from behind me.
Wow, I really need to be careful what I wish for. I turned around slowly, and time stopped, I think my heart stopped, I’m sure I at least stopped breathing. What I saw was the most beautiful man, over six feet tall, thick dark black-brown hair, piercing deep blue eyes, and sharply defined features, talk about gorgeous. Get it together… am I staring at him?... Wow, I really can’t think.
“Thanks, I really could use some help bringing some of this stuff up to my room. My name is Chloë, by the way.” He was smiling, I couldn’t decide if it was good, or bad. Right, he’s human, so it’s bad…sooo bad.
“I’m Finn, and it’s no trouble.”
Hmm, that’s what you think. “Well that is actually a life saver, there was no way I was up for carrying all of these boxes.” Absolutely no way I was carrying them, using magic certainly, but carrying, uh uh.
“So have you been inside yet? Is it as bad inside as it is outside?”
“Well, prepare yourself if you think the outside is bad, the inside is worse.”
“I fail to see how that is possible. Is there, toxic mold?”
“Close, asbestos, and signs telling you not to poke holes in the walls or ceiling. Oh, and cover your mattress, they aren’t new and well…they get around as much as the students do.”
“Gross!”
August 13, 2013
Ahh, Jeremy
Meet Jeremy Anderson from Self Destruct
Jeremy was hilarious, and a compulsive flirt. It was funny to watch girls swoon over his jet-black hair, ice blue eyes, and underwear model physique. He was also kind, patient, and protective of his friends. I had many moments of comedic relief this week watching what Aiden called the “damn sorority girls” vie for Jeremy’s attention.Yesterday the ringleader pressed her surgically enhanced body against Jeremy’s back in a sneak attack. She started rubbing herself against him like a cat. I kept waiting for her to start purring. The five interchangeable girls seemed to be irritated by his lack of interest, and striving to outdo the others. Jeremy wasn’t really out completely, and he didn’t want to have to tell them he was gay. His close friends and family knew, but he didn't want to make a big deal about it all over school. So far he had only told people he knew well.I noticed his distress and decided to rescue him. I cleared my throat, “Would you mind removing yourself from my man?” Jeremy smiled with relief. “Hey babe, I didn’t see you come over.” He tossed his arm over my shoulder, and I snuggled in. I thought what the hell, might as well bring it home. I grabbed the neck of his t-shirt and brought his mouth down to mine. I have to give him credit. He caught on quickly and kissed me back. He picked me up to straddle his waist and carried me into their cabin. He groped me like he wanted me naked on the nearest flat surface.He slammed the door, and I climbed down from him. “Damn girl, I think I went straight for a minute there!” “Well, I enjoyed it too. You have some serious skills Jer.” “Thank you for saving me from sorority Barbie.” I smiled at him and then we both burst out laughing until we had tears running down our faces. “Jer, I think we just had a bonding experience,” I said bumping shoulders with him. “Do you think this is the start of a beautiful friendship?” Jeremy teased. “Most definitely,” I agreed.
Jeremy was hilarious, and a compulsive flirt. It was funny to watch girls swoon over his jet-black hair, ice blue eyes, and underwear model physique. He was also kind, patient, and protective of his friends. I had many moments of comedic relief this week watching what Aiden called the “damn sorority girls” vie for Jeremy’s attention.Yesterday the ringleader pressed her surgically enhanced body against Jeremy’s back in a sneak attack. She started rubbing herself against him like a cat. I kept waiting for her to start purring. The five interchangeable girls seemed to be irritated by his lack of interest, and striving to outdo the others. Jeremy wasn’t really out completely, and he didn’t want to have to tell them he was gay. His close friends and family knew, but he didn't want to make a big deal about it all over school. So far he had only told people he knew well.I noticed his distress and decided to rescue him. I cleared my throat, “Would you mind removing yourself from my man?” Jeremy smiled with relief. “Hey babe, I didn’t see you come over.” He tossed his arm over my shoulder, and I snuggled in. I thought what the hell, might as well bring it home. I grabbed the neck of his t-shirt and brought his mouth down to mine. I have to give him credit. He caught on quickly and kissed me back. He picked me up to straddle his waist and carried me into their cabin. He groped me like he wanted me naked on the nearest flat surface.He slammed the door, and I climbed down from him. “Damn girl, I think I went straight for a minute there!” “Well, I enjoyed it too. You have some serious skills Jer.” “Thank you for saving me from sorority Barbie.” I smiled at him and then we both burst out laughing until we had tears running down our faces. “Jer, I think we just had a bonding experience,” I said bumping shoulders with him. “Do you think this is the start of a beautiful friendship?” Jeremy teased. “Most definitely,” I agreed.
August 12, 2013
Free!!!!
For my twitter followers, Face Book friends, and visitors to my blog I am offering a free promo of Fighting Destiny (Central Coven 1) on Smashwords with the coupon code:
CT78W
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I appreciate all of you!
CT78W
Please leave a review on the site and Good Reads to help other readers find my work.
I appreciate all of you!
August 5, 2013
Self Destruct blurb
Becca Scott spent years burying her traumatic past under alcohol and boys. With the help of her best friend she struggled to accept herself and let go of the pain. She thought she had her life under control for once, until she met Aiden.
Aiden Ryan lives with constant self-hatred. He allowed those close to him to manipulate his life for their own gain, because he felt he deserved it. He was resigned to marry a woman he didn't love, until he met Becca.
Becca and Aiden try and let go of their painful pasts to be together, but will their pasts let go of them?
Cover for Self-Destruct
Was designed by Dafeenah Jameel of Indie Designz. She is crazy talented. If you need independent publishing services, check her out. She is really good, and affordable.
www.indiedesignz.com
www.indiedesignz.com
August 4, 2013
Fighting Destiny Now Available:
My time with KDP Select (Kindle lending) is over. Now non-Kindle readers can purchase it for their devices. Smashwords, Barnes and Noble, iTunes, and more.
Keep checking back....
I will have a cover reveal for Self-Destruct any day now. I have seen the draft and it is amazing! I love Indie Designz, Dafeenah Jameel is an amazing graphic artist. Check her out at www.indiedesignz.com
