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September 29, 2012
Contest Reminder and Winner #5
CONTEST WINNER:
The fifth winner in my 8th Anniversary Contest is Rose Price. Rose has won a print copy of The Way Home!
There are still three more print books to be given away. Go to my websiteand click on the "Contests" page for details on how you can enter for a chance to win!
The fifth winner in my 8th Anniversary Contest is Rose Price. Rose has won a print copy of The Way Home!
There are still three more print books to be given away. Go to my websiteand click on the "Contests" page for details on how you can enter for a chance to win!
September 28, 2012
Book of the Week--Archangel's Storm by Nalini Singh
I'm a big fan of Nalini Singh's Guild Hunter series. The newest book in the series is Archangel's Storm and it was one of the books I read this past week.
If you love a great paranormal read then you really have to try this series. You can read this book as a stand alone, but I would seriously recommend going back to the beginning and starting with Angels' Blood and working your way through the series. You'll be glad you did.
BLURB:
With wings of midnight and an affinity for shadows, Jason courts darkness. But now, with the Archangel Neha’s consort lying murdered in the jewel-studded palace that was his prison and her rage threatening cataclysmic devastation, Jason steps into the light, knowing he must unearth the murderer before it is too late.
Earning Neha’s trust comes at a price—Jason must tie himself to her bloodline through the Princess Mahiya, a woman with secrets so dangerous, she trusts no one. Least of all an enemy spymaster.
With only their relentless hunt for a violent, intelligent killer to unite them, Jason and Mahiya embark on a quest that leads to a centuries-old nightmare… and to the dark storm of an unexpected passion that threatens to drench them both in blood.
WHAT ARE YOU READING THIS WEEK?
If you love a great paranormal read then you really have to try this series. You can read this book as a stand alone, but I would seriously recommend going back to the beginning and starting with Angels' Blood and working your way through the series. You'll be glad you did.
BLURB:
With wings of midnight and an affinity for shadows, Jason courts darkness. But now, with the Archangel Neha’s consort lying murdered in the jewel-studded palace that was his prison and her rage threatening cataclysmic devastation, Jason steps into the light, knowing he must unearth the murderer before it is too late.
Earning Neha’s trust comes at a price—Jason must tie himself to her bloodline through the Princess Mahiya, a woman with secrets so dangerous, she trusts no one. Least of all an enemy spymaster.
With only their relentless hunt for a violent, intelligent killer to unite them, Jason and Mahiya embark on a quest that leads to a centuries-old nightmare… and to the dark storm of an unexpected passion that threatens to drench them both in blood.
WHAT ARE YOU READING THIS WEEK?
September 26, 2012
Spectacular Sunset
The view outside the living room window Tuesday night was absolutely spectacular. The orange and yellow colors were so vivid.
The picture below is my absolute favorite. The show by Mother Nature didn't last long, but it was certainly a beautiful sight to behold.
The picture below is my absolute favorite. The show by Mother Nature didn't last long, but it was certainly a beautiful sight to behold.
Tuesday Teaser: Annabelle Lee
Late again this week, but the Teaser this week is from Annabelle Lee, the first book I ever had published. This book was released by Ellora's Cave back in October 2004 and will always be very dear to my heart.
TEASER:
“I heard you were hot.” The voice was male, deep, and husky.
Annabelle turned slightly from where she’d been organizing books in the reference section of the library. The towering shelves filled with hardcover books created a tunnel-like effect, insulating her from the rest of the library. She could see a tall silhouette at the end of the darkened aisle. “You shouldn’t be here. The library closed five minutes ago.” She used her sternest librarian voice, the one that automatically scolded the recipient for breaking library rules.
The shadow sauntered closer and coalesced into the body of a man. And what a body! Clad in tight jeans and a white tank shirt that emphasized the rippling muscles in his chest, he was every woman’s fantasy, but especially hers. The blue material of his jeans clung to his muscular thighs and accentuated the bulge in the front. He was aroused and making no effort to hide it.
“What can I do for you?” Annabelle asked, her voice prim and business-like. She could feel the sweat roll down her back, and her nipples were now tight buds against the front of her summer cotton sundress.
“What do you want to do?” came the tantalizing reply.
TEASER:
“I heard you were hot.” The voice was male, deep, and husky.
Annabelle turned slightly from where she’d been organizing books in the reference section of the library. The towering shelves filled with hardcover books created a tunnel-like effect, insulating her from the rest of the library. She could see a tall silhouette at the end of the darkened aisle. “You shouldn’t be here. The library closed five minutes ago.” She used her sternest librarian voice, the one that automatically scolded the recipient for breaking library rules.
The shadow sauntered closer and coalesced into the body of a man. And what a body! Clad in tight jeans and a white tank shirt that emphasized the rippling muscles in his chest, he was every woman’s fantasy, but especially hers. The blue material of his jeans clung to his muscular thighs and accentuated the bulge in the front. He was aroused and making no effort to hide it.
“What can I do for you?” Annabelle asked, her voice prim and business-like. She could feel the sweat roll down her back, and her nipples were now tight buds against the front of her summer cotton sundress.
“What do you want to do?” came the tantalizing reply.
September 23, 2012
A Night of Fun and Crafting
This past week I did an evening workshop at the local college--Iris Fabric Folding. The original craft is actually Iris Paper Folding, but the instructor teaches quilting at the school and uses fabric for the technique instead of paper.
The class was small, which I liked, and the instructor was simply amazing. I had a ton of fun!
We all started out making the star pattern (above), but everyone's card was different because of the color of the cardstock chosen and the various shades of fabric we all picked.
Now, of course, I'm determined to make Christmas cards for the immediate family. I have started looking for fabric as I have none. I haven't done much in the way of crafting in years, not since my writing took off and have virtually no supplies. I'll start scoping out the thrift stores for clothing I can cut up too, and I might even try some designs with paper or ribbon. Need to do a bit more embellishment with the card, but I absolutely love how it turned out!
September 22, 2012
Welcome to Autumn!
Today is the fall equinox, the first official day of fall. WELCOME AUTUMN! 
September 21, 2012
TRS End of Summer Bash
The Romance Studio End of Summer Bash is going on now until September 22nd. Stop by and check out all the excerpts. There are plenty of contests and prizes to be won!
Contest Reminder and Winner #4
CONTEST WINNER:
The fourth winner in my 8th Anniversary Contest is Ashley Applebee. Ashley has won a print copy of Feral Fixation!
There are still four more print books to be given away. Go to my websiteand click on the "Contests" page for details on how you can enter for a chance to win!
The fourth winner in my 8th Anniversary Contest is Ashley Applebee. Ashley has won a print copy of Feral Fixation!
There are still four more print books to be given away. Go to my websiteand click on the "Contests" page for details on how you can enter for a chance to win!
September 19, 2012
Tuesday Teaser: Harker's Journey
It's a day late, but here is the Tuesday Teaser! This week it's Harker's Journey, the first book in the Dalakis Passion vampire series.
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TEASER:
He advanced towards her, his movements fluid and graceful. She gasped as a beam of moonlight illuminated his features. Striking and dangerous were the two words that popped into her head. Dressed entirely in black, his great height and massive shoulders almost immediately blocked out most of the light. As if sensing her need to see him better, he turned slightly so she could make out his features.
Long dark hair was swept back from his face, falling in a curtain of silk around his shoulders. His forehead was prominent, and his cheekbones were high. Quirked in a half smile, his lips were thin, yet surprisingly sensual. For a moment, his eyes seemed to glow an eerie red before fading to dark once again. As much as she strained, she could not make out their color.
“Green.” His deep, slightly accented voice answered her unasked question.
She felt his voice, for it seemed to vibrate deep inside her, causing her to yearn for something. What that craving was, she wasn’t sure, but she longed to hear him speak again.
“Sit, please.” Scooting over to the center of the bed, she patted the white duvet next to her.
A satisfied smile crossed his face as he sank to the mattress. He said nothing and sat as still as a stone. Predator. The word flashed in her head and a deep fear rose within her as her heart began to pound in her chest.
His dark laughter filled the air, and one of his large hands covered her fluttering heart. The heat from his palm seared her chest. She wanted to move, but she was paralyzed by fear. His green-eyed gaze captured hers and she could not tear away from their terrible beauty. For a moment she thought she was dead, and lamented the fact that there were so many things left in life that she wanted to do.
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TEASER:
He advanced towards her, his movements fluid and graceful. She gasped as a beam of moonlight illuminated his features. Striking and dangerous were the two words that popped into her head. Dressed entirely in black, his great height and massive shoulders almost immediately blocked out most of the light. As if sensing her need to see him better, he turned slightly so she could make out his features.
Long dark hair was swept back from his face, falling in a curtain of silk around his shoulders. His forehead was prominent, and his cheekbones were high. Quirked in a half smile, his lips were thin, yet surprisingly sensual. For a moment, his eyes seemed to glow an eerie red before fading to dark once again. As much as she strained, she could not make out their color.
“Green.” His deep, slightly accented voice answered her unasked question.
She felt his voice, for it seemed to vibrate deep inside her, causing her to yearn for something. What that craving was, she wasn’t sure, but she longed to hear him speak again.
“Sit, please.” Scooting over to the center of the bed, she patted the white duvet next to her.
A satisfied smile crossed his face as he sank to the mattress. He said nothing and sat as still as a stone. Predator. The word flashed in her head and a deep fear rose within her as her heart began to pound in her chest.
His dark laughter filled the air, and one of his large hands covered her fluttering heart. The heat from his palm seared her chest. She wanted to move, but she was paralyzed by fear. His green-eyed gaze captured hers and she could not tear away from their terrible beauty. For a moment she thought she was dead, and lamented the fact that there were so many things left in life that she wanted to do.
September 17, 2012
Memory Board
So a weekend project I did recently was a memory board. I found the instructions online and have to say it was a quick and fun craft project. I used an art canvas as the base and covered it with two layers of cotton batting and then this wonderful orange fabric I found for a couple of bucks at Walmart. I used brown ribbon and attached buttons where the ribbon crosses. I think it looks great on the wall behind my desk.
Haven't put much up on the board yet. Figure that will happen naturally over time. :)
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