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May 25, 2014

Blog Tour – Imperfectly Bad by A. E. Woodward






I’m Rob Ziviani. Oh, you’ve heard of me? Wait, did we? Oh yeah, I remember.No,

that’s a lie, I don’t remember. I’ve had most of New York City and I

don’t really remember any of them. There’s only ever been one. . .This

is my story. Read it, don’t read it. I really don’t give a damn.

It’s not going to change my life, so why the hell should I care?

Because I don’t care about anything.


Not since her.


*Available May 26th*


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Three days, that was my average. Three days

before my skin started crawling and I needed another hit. By hit I

mean another girl. Girls were my drugs. They had been for a while

now. At least they were safe, well, as long as I made sure to wrap

it. 
 





The fact of the matter was that I had slept

with a lot of girls. It wasn’t something I was particularly proud

of, but there were worse things to be addicted to. 
 



Tonight I’d chosen the grocery store as

my hunting ground. The raven-haired firecracker from the other night

had left me feeling dirty, so I was in the mood for something sweet.

It was just a guess, but I figured women who spent their Friday

evening grocery shopping were probably more innocent. 
 



And I was totally in the mood for

innocence.




Wandering the aisles I did some of my

normal shopping, placing a few things I needed in one of those hand

basket things then I took my spot by the cereals. Yes, the cereal

aisle. You want to talk about innocence—it doesn’t get any more

wholesome than cereal. 
 



I picked up my box of Fruity Pebbles and

stood there, pretending to study the nutritional information. Luckily

I didn’t have to wait long before someone joined me. Someone up

there must have been smiling down on me because the first girl to

walk down the aisle was a solid “eight.”



With auburn hair and her nose and cheeks

covered in freckles, she was definitely what I would call “cute.”

The clothes she wore put her at college-aged, or certainly fresh out,

and her hand basket was empty. She was definitely here to pick up her

dinner. 
 



And the best student dinner?




Cereal. 
 



Told you—I was a genius. 
 



She was likely homesick too. Missing out on

a good home-cooked meal. Poor thing. But never mind, her night was

about to get a whole lot better. 
 



She stopped next to me and grabbed some

healthy bullshit. Out of the corner of my eye I looked at her and my

lips tipped upward in a smile. When I spoke, I kept my eyes fixed on

the shelves, but I knew she’d know I was talking to her. They

always did.






“I’m trying to convince myself that

Fruity Pebbles are healthy.”




She giggled. “Yeah, sorry to inform you

but they’re not.”
 



She blushed, her face a shade comparable to

her hair.






“Dinner?” I asked, turning to face her

and gesturing to the lack of food in her basket.






“Am I that transparent?”






“No, I’m just a good guesser.” I

stuck my hand out for her. “Rob,” I said as we shook hands.

“And

just in case you were wondering, I’m a fabulous cook.”




Be sure to check out the rest of the Series of Imperfections!


imperfectly perfect



Emma, Tyler and Shane

have been best friends since they were kids. Along with their college

addition, Rob, the four friends have an exciting life in NYC. In fact,

Emma Sloan appears to have it all.


Despite being happy with her

current situation, a big family announcement leaves Emma questioning

whether she is truly content with her life. With her thirtieth birthday

fast approaching she vows to find her ‘perfect’ man any way she can.

But Emma will soon discover that the path of true love never runs

smoothly and that sometimes, instead of chasing love, you have to wait

for love to find you…


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imperfectly real



When nothing in your life goes right … go left.


Tyler

Johnston has a life that would be the envy of most twenty-somethings.

He lives in New York City, surrounded by his closest friends, has a job

in a field he loves, and remains unattached—able to flit from one lady

to the next without responsibility. Only problem is, Tyler isn’t in his

twenties anymore…


Having watched two of his best friends fall in

love and start a family, Tyler is left wondering what will become of his

life. So when life hands Tyler his happy ever after, he struggles with

his conscience. Can something be right when it’s so very, very wrong?

Because everyone knows that two wrongs don’t make a right. In fact, most

of the time, they just make things a whole lot worse.


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A.E. lives in Vacationland with her husband and two

children.  Between her real job and

writing she finds little time to enjoy life’s finer things.  However in the free time she does

manage to steal, she enjoys spending time with friends and family and reading.  A.E. is the author of Kismet and A

Series of Imperfections: Imperfectly Perfect, Imperfectly Real, and Imperfectly

Bad.  She is currently writing her

fifth book, Working Girl.

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Published on May 25, 2014 07:00

May 24, 2014

The Time Has Come

Wow!! It’s been a long time since I wrote a blog post. Sorry about that. So much has been going on. I’m working on the first draft of my new book, I’m transitioning from military life to civilian, I’m moving (YAY), looking for a new job, taking my last class for my BA, finished up an AA, working on a small 10K story for a multiple author release, went to Mississippi for a week, met Kresley Cole!!, Jennifer Probst, Emma Chase, Lisa Renee Jones, Alice Clayton, and Christina Lauren for the Belles on Wheels tour, and the list goes on and on and on. It’s been a crazy couple of weeks.


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Hopefully I finish the first draft of the book I’m working on (my longest one yet, just hit 50K last night and I have about another 10K to go) and I’ll post a small snippet :)


I also started making my own key chains for my Dark Indiscretions Series. I’m totally addicted now. They aren’t finished yet, still need to add two pieces :)


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So what’s everyone else been up to? And Happy Memorial Day!


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Published on May 24, 2014 09:47

May 17, 2014

Blog Tour and Review – The Madam by M. Robinson


 





Some people need love…

 


I need sex, money, control, and power.

 


Anyone could have those four things, but only one could have VIP. Becoming Madam was never a choice for me, it was a mandated order from the most powerful woman I knew- my mother. I was born to fill her shoes, never to make mistakes, or to show weakness.


 


You are the product of your environment. They say the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree; you learn from what you see, not from what you’re told. Nature vs. Nurture. I learned from it all; what I saw, what I didn’t see, what I was told, and from reading between the lines.

 


I was raised with the belief that the world spun ONLY because of me. I held power as far back as I can remember, saw things no one ever talks about, and witnessed illegal acts of sex, drugs, and money by the time I was eighteen.

 


You saw a glimpse of me in VIP, now see it from the beginning. Enter my world where anything goes; no judgments, no remorse, no guilt. You play by my rules, or you don’t play at all. There are no limits to what I can do, or to what I can show you…I will ensure my legacy my any means necessary.

 



My name is Lilith Veronica Stone, and I am The Madam.

 


Warning: Book contains adult situations.
Dark content/sex/drugs/language. Mature readers only. ** Available May 19th 2014! **

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The Madam was one bad bitch but when you grow up the way she did your only choice was to be a bad bitch or a dead bitch. Her Mother, The Madam before her didn’t tolerate weakness and she let little Lilith know first hand what happened to whiney weak babies. She had to grow up fast, too fast in my opinion but sometimes that’s life. Rich or poor sometimes children had to grow up way before their time and in situations not always of their own making. But then it becomes sink or swim and The Madam Fucking backstoked. She wanted everything on her own terms and not her Mother’s.  And with her own terms came her own life lessons that she had to learn the hard way. I don’t want to give anything away but Lilith had her share of heartbreaks. We found out about the girl before The Madam we met in VIP and you see another side of the story once we learn about Ysabelle.


There were times when I felt sorry for the shit Lilith went through and then there were times I HATED The Madam.


The Madam was a woman I loved to hate…In her own way she believed everything she was doing was the right thing but she was so much like her mother, the person she didn’t want to be, and it was fascinating to see her slowly become just like her but with a twist if that makes sense…She went through so much and it was good to see that she wasn’t all ice she had a heart she just didn’t know what to do with it. I will say this though, no matter how hard she tried she was truly her mother’s daughter whether she wanted to be or not.


Then there was Mika…ladies sit back and enjoy the ride that is him. I for one couldn’t get enough of this man. I’ll let you see for yourself :)


My final thoughts on reading The Madam was holy shock, twist, and awe!!! Just brilliant how it all starts to make sense now. A truly great read. MVP where are you!






**Before you read The Madam, be sure and read book 1: VIP**


 



 32 year old Sebastian

Vanwell, was a very successful yacht broker, who always loved the design

and architecture of a luxurious boat. His only addiction was being on

the water. He loved it, he thrived on it, and he needed it in his life.

After a very stable, loving childhood with only a few bumps, Sebastian

married the love of his life. The one person that he knew would always

be there. Julia was his rock, and he loved her more than life itself.

Sebastian kept his addiction to the water under control, wanting to keep

his time with his wife and son his number one obsession, that was until

he saw her. This new addiction haunted him, the one compulsion that he

couldn’t control no matter how hard he tried.


Ysabelle Telle hit

him hard, knocking the wind from his lungs. Coming from worlds apart,

beautiful, dark complexion Ysabelle Telle didn’t have the rich,

protected background that Sebastian Vanwell had. Ysabelle lived a life

of hell, in poverty, growing up with a drug addict mother that never

cared, and horrific living conditions. Ysabelle lived for one person and

one person only; herself. She was pure perfection, her beauty along

with a flawless body had men lined up, driveling over her ensuring her

success as a VIP.


 


 


There are too many words that describe the

effects when two diverse worlds like theirs collide. They both have too

much to lose to get caught in the forceful pull, which could destroy

them both.

Warning sex/drugs/language. Mature readers only


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M. Robinson loves to read. She

favors anything that has angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and

of course sex! She has been reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L.

Stein.She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology, with two years left.She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.



 

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Published on May 17, 2014 07:00

May 14, 2014

FREE Promo Post – VIP by M. Robinson

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VIP Blurb


The beginning: A point in time or space where something starts.


32-year-old Sebastian Vanwell, a very successful yacht broker, always loved the design and architecture of a luxurious yacht. His only addiction was being on the water. He loved it, he thrived on it, and he needed it in his life. After a very stable, loving childhood with a few bumps, Sebastian married the love of his life: the one person who he knew would always be there. Julia was his rock, and he loved her more than life itself. Sebastian kept his addiction to the water under control, wanting to keep his time with his wife and son his number one obsession. That was, until he saw her.


Ysabelle Telle hit him hard, knocking the wind from his lungs. This new addiction haunted him, the one compulsion that he couldn’t control no matter how hard he tried. Coming from worlds apart beautiful, dark, complected Ysabelle didn’t have the rich, protected background that Sebastian had. She had lived a life of hell, growing up in poverty and horrific living conditions with a drug-addict mother who never cared. Ysabelle now lived for one person, and one person only: herself. She was pure perfection. Her beauty, along with a flawless body, had men lined up and driveling over her- ensuring her success as a VIP.


There are too many words that describe the effects when two diverse worlds like theirs collide. They both have too much to lose to get caught in the forceful pull, which could destroy them both.


Warning sex/drugs/language. Mature readers only.


Buy Links:

Amazon – http://www.amazon.com/VIP-M-Robinson-ebook/dp/B00H3HS25I/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1399997995&sr=8-1&keywords=vip+robinson


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Published on May 14, 2014 00:15

May 12, 2014

Book Blast – BITTERSWEET MOMENTS by Dori Lavelle

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Bittersweet Moments


Moments in Time Book Three


By: Dori Lavelle


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Blurb


Can the embers of an old life ignite the flames of a new love?


Six years ago, Melisa Bergfeld’s husband died. As the grief of losing him tore into her, she lost his last gift to her—their unborn child—and her hopes and dreams turned to ashes.


Left with a life she no longer wants, she seeks salvation in a homeless shelter. For a while, that’s more than enough.


But when a fire breaks out, in walks the man who will try to save her life—if she’ll let him.


Florian “Heat” Dane has left behind a trail of broken hearts in his wake, including pieces of his own. For all the girls he’s used to fill the hole in his heart, there has been just one he could never erase from his memories. But when Melisa married his best friend Scott Bergfeld, he knew she would never be his the way she’d been the one unforgettable night they spent together. Now that she’s back in his life, he will do anything to recapture her heart, even if it means giving away his own.


Heat still has the power to ignite passion in Melisa, something she both desires and rejects. He’s a known heartbreaker, and if there is one thing Melisa doesn’t need, it’s another crack in her heart. But when he confesses his love for her, she fears her secrets from the past will surface. And she might be the one to break his heart this time.


 


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Buy Links


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Author Info


Dori Lavelle, is a mother, wife, and lover of happy endings and mint chocolate. She thinks love and chocolate make such a perfect pair. Give her a great romance novel with a hint of suspense and a mug of hot chocolate and she’d be one happy woman.


Growing up, Dori read a lot, and when she wasn’t happy with a particular ending, she wrote a different one, just for herself. Before long, she was writing stories when she should have been doing homework. The time has come for her to share the stories she cooks up in her head.


 


Author Links


Website : http://www.dorilavelle.com/


Newsletter : http://ymlp.com/xgbbwwbwgmgj


Facebook Page: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Dori-Lavelle/1423314904547560


Goodreads Author Page: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7348559.Dori_Lavelle


Blog: http://dori-lavelle.blogspot.com


Twitter: https://twitter.com/DoriLavelle


Email: Dori_lavelle@yahoo.com


 


 


 


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Published on May 12, 2014 02:45

May 9, 2014

Blog Tour and Review – That Which Destorys Me by Kimber S. Dawn

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Synopsis:


That Which Destroys Me


***This is a story of perseverance, trying to overcome the transgressions others inflict upon you, it’s a story of love gone wrong and obsession gone mad. This book contains raw and graphic sex, obscene language, violence, torture, rape, assault, none of which is limited to persons over the age of consent. This book is intended for MATURE AUDIENCE MEMBERS ONLY, and NOT intended for the weak at heart, nor persons with triggers related to child assault, rape or abuse.***


A beautiful, enchanting story of love, happiness—*Record needle scratches across vinyl*


I’m just fucking with you. Love, happiness, and fairy tales… Yeah, they don’t live here anymore.
The only things residing amongst these thin and barren walls are Dominance, submission, and twisted fucking obsession.
Stella gets knocked down over and over throughout her life… Though she is bloodied and battered she stands back up every single time, smirks and nods before asking, “That all you got?”.


Wesley has shoved his way through the rich life with both middle fingers up. He’s also shoved his way through half of the socialite population, but all that vanilla has left him a starved man. 
He knows he can’t keep his Dom fed with kinky little masochistic vanilla’s anymore.
On his mission to find the perfect sub, Wesley stumbles across a broken, shattered angel, only to find when she comes up swinging, that this little angel knows how to fight.


He wants to be the one who breaks her…


But it’s not a question of who breaks her, the question is who destroys her.


“We will fight, angel. We’ll fight hard. But it’ll be worth every strike below the belt. Every hateful or spiteful word said, because when we love, when we fuck, when our passion reaches an intensity so goddamn powerful like it has every single time, it’ll extinguish all the bad. I want all your hate, Stell…Just as much as I want all your love. We are doing this. And there isn’t a damn thing you can do to stop it, angel. Is that understood?”—Wesley Jacobs


The Trailer



My Review


5 holy shit, what just happened to me stars


Honestly I still done know what to say. I still have no words to adequately described the pleasure/pain experienced while reading Wesley and Stella’s story. To say I was taken on a roller coaster ride would be an understatement. This was twisted, raw, no holds bar, unadulterated mind fuckery, camouflaged as maybe there just might be, but no, its not Fucking happening.


Hey I told you I didn’t have the right words. Don’t shake your head at me!


That Which Destroys Me was adequately named because it did just that,  it completely and utterly destroyed me. Just when I though maybe Stella’s shit life couldn’t possibly not getting any shittier, boy was I completely surprised my the events that were masterfully unfolding before me. I thought I knew but I had no idea WTFery I was getting into.


There were hard truths explored in That Which Destroys Me, not only about the characters themselves but about aspects of my own life I was forced to confront while emerging myself in page by agonizing page.


But when it was good it was so good it hurt. Wesley and Stella burned up the pages with their desire, obsession, and unhealthy love. They were no Romeo and Juliet but that was okay. That made their love for one another realer because it was unfiltered. They fucked up and they overreacted and they walked away when they should have stayed and talked shit out but when emotions are high and pride even higher we make choices. Sometimes those choices liberate us and sometimes those choices destroy us.


This is not a love story but a story about love. All consuming, can’t even think straight, want to kill anyone that looks at you sideways love.


But the icing on the twisted fucked up cake was the monster watching and silently waiting in the shadows because he’s more twisted and fucked up then everyone else in the room and he manages to hide it until he’s so cocky and sure of himself he just can’t resist letting us know how truly sick and evil his intentions lie. The only thing I could think once his true face was revealed was what in the name of all that’s holy happened to this little boy as a child to make him go bat shit Fucking crazy!!!


Walk don’t run and pick up your copy ASAP!!!


Teasers A Plenty


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Buy Link


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KSDFBPicAuthor bio:


Who is Kimber? Shit, sometimes even I don’t know, lmao. However if I had to type up an author bio (which, son of a bitch, I do) this is how it would read. BTW, caught a lot of shit for this author bio. Really don’t give a fuck though, because I was asked to type up a bio. And if I can only say one thing for certain about myself, it’s this: I’m real, I don’t back down from what I believe, I say what I mean, and I mean what I say. I don’t bite my tongue and I never try to hide the ugly parts of who I am… You either love me or hate me, but if you love me… I’ll always be loyal, no fucking matter what ;)


I can be called a billon different things—daughter, wife, mother, labor unit nurse. I sell pussy on the side. *Coughs* That would be Persian kittens, thank you…you dirty-minded scoundrel. I’m a book blogger, book pimp, and a book whore. My two indulgences are my Jack’s in life…Jack Daniel’s and Blackjack. My biggest dream, the day I’ll acknowledge that I’ve succeeded in life and can I die a happy woman, is the day I get to go two stark-naked hour-round sexual bouts with Jason Statham. *Sighs*


I was born and raised in Louisiana… and No, I do NOT live in a bayou, I actually see the beaches on the gulf coast more than I see a bayou, lol. I started writing poems and short stories very early in my life. You know, for the Michaels and Leos and Nicks in my life. I’ve been a book hoarder since I was eleven years old, but then a couple years ago something wonderful happened! The 50 Shades of Grey craze brought to life my inner smut whore and I commenced to read anything and everything smut affiliated. When reading wasn’t enough anymore and I noticed that so many of the authors of my favorite indie authors and their books weren’t getting the exposure their work deserved, I turned it into a mission, starting my own blog, buying their books and reading them one by one. I then wrote my reviews for my blog and didn’t hold back in writing them (Hell yeah those motherfuckers a profanity laden). I’ve never done a single thing in my life halfway. I always go all in. After the success of my Blog, and the insistence of one of my bestest friends, my sister from another mister, Trina Taylor of Bad & Dirty Books, I was ready to finally take the plunge and see if I could write a book that was worth a damn. I’m a Southern girl to my core, a self-proclaimed smut whore, and I keep hearing that I’m an author, but honestly… I don’t believe the rumors, lol. I don’t feel like a kickass bitch spittin’ out lyrics, or stories, like a motherfuckin’ rockstar.


Tattooed across my ribs are the words I have always lived by: ‘Aut viam inveniam aut faciam tibi.’ Latin for: If I cannot find a way, I will make my own.


Author Links:


www.authorkimbersdawn.com


www.twitter.com/@KimberSDawn


www.facebook.com/AuthorKimberSDawn


www.facebook.com/AWGMbyKimberDawn


https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/2…


https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/1…


http://www.pinterest.com/kimmi5181/a-…


 


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Published on May 09, 2014 05:00

May 3, 2014

Multiple Indie Authors Spotlight

Today on the blog I’m going to do something a bit different. I’m going to spotlight 5 Indie Authors. Some of the authors write paranormal and some do not. I hope you find new books and authors you like from this list.

 


 


First up is Cristy Rey


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Cristy Rey Bio


Cristy Rey is the author of the romantic urban fantasy Incarnate series. The first book, Taking Back Sunday, and a short prequel novelette, Edge of Seventeen, are available now at online retailers. She also writes and publishes unconventional romantic women’s fiction. Weeping Angels will be released in July 2014, and The Heart Grow Fonder will be released at the end of the year.


Cristy lives in Miami, FL where she is a reader and writer most of the time, and a knitter much less of the time than she was six months before she took up writing again. She writes the books that she likes to read. She describes her writing style as riot grrrl Jane Austen sprinkled with a little magic. There’s always a killer soundtrack running in the background of her novels – all you need to do is turn to the playlist to know what’s up.


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Find Cristy Rey Online



Cristy’s website http://www.cristyrey.com
Facebook http://www.facebook.com/cristywrites
Goodreads http://bit.ly/1iD1Ujy
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Second we have Patricia Jenkins


 


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My name is Patricia Jenkins but I use the pen name P. L. Jenkins. I am 26 yrs old and was born and raised in TX and have lived there my whole life. I have always had a passion for writing but wasn’t until summer of 2013 that I decided to share it with the world. That is when I began writing Meant To Be. I am a loving wife to a husband of almost 8 years and a mother to two wonderful but crazy kids. Landon who is almost 8 yrs old and Kyler who is 5yrs old. I do have a full time job but still find time to write my wonderful books for yall. I plan to release a total of five more books including the one that is due to release on May 10th.


https://www.createspace.com/4715046


 


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Find Patricia Online



Facebook – https://www.facebook.com/authorp.l.jenkins?ref=hl


Amazon – http://www.amazon.com/P.L.-Jenkins/e/B00IS8WSP6/ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_1?qid=1398985395&sr=1-1


Goodreads – https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7579627.P_L_Jenkins


Buy Links


Amazon – http://www.amazon.com/Meant-Be-P-L-Jenkins-ebook/dp/B00IPIETOC/ref=la_B00IS8WSP6_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1399118422&sr=1-1


Paperback – https://www.createspace.com/4715046


 


Third we have Elaine White


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Author Bio:


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Elaine White grew up in a small town on the east coast of Scotland. She is an author of paranormal romance, crime and MM romance. Fighting cancer in her early teens taught her that life is short and dreams should be pursued. She lives vicariously through her independent, and often hellion characters, while living comfortably at home with a pack of wolves cleverly disguised as one standard poodle. A self-professed geek, Elaine has fallen in love with the research linked with her novels. The more obscure the better. She has recently delved into reading and writing MM romance/erotica and is now a happy addict of the genre.


 


Elaine’s Books:


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Elaine has one published novel with her publisher Write More Publications. ‘Runaway Girl’ is the first in a six part series about vampires and their interaction with other supernatural creatures.


Runaway Girl - Damian and Alexander


Blurb:


“A missing vampire princess. A soul fractured between five young human girls. One loyal vampire with a grudge. Can soldier Damian set aside his personal feelings to follow orders? Can princess Amelia’s soul be reunited in time for the meeting of the three clans? Will her brother Matthew fight for the right to rule? Who will prevail?”


 


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Book two in this series, ‘Reckless Abandon’ will be released in 2014.


Blurb:


“A magical island. A cursed King. Vampire rebellion. Damian’s rule has been questioned. With people dying, can his son, Knox, overcome the darkness shrouding Avelina, while his brother tackles a possessed king on the Island? Will both brothers fall to ruin? Will Damian’s rule … and lineage … come to an end?”


 


Her second novel ‘Decadent’ will be released from Hot Ink Press in August 2014. It will be her first M/M Romance.


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Elaine also has two published short stories. Both are through Write More Publications. The first ‘A Heart That Cannot Beat’, featured in the ‘Novel Hearts’ anthology. It details the various Valentine’s Days that the vampires from ‘Runaway Girl’ have had over the centuries. The second ‘Broken Dreams’ is a wolf-shifter story, featured in the ‘Love Bites’ anthology. It provides an exciting prequel to an upcoming trilogy called ‘The Belesone Pack’.


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Buy Links:


Runaway Girl


Amazon International – http://smarturl.it/Int.Amazon


Barnes and Noble – http://smarturl.it/BnN.RG


Smashwords – http://smarturl.it/SW.RG


 


Novel Hearts


Amazon International – http://smarturl.it/NovelHearts


Barnes and Noble – http://smarturl.it/BnN.NH


Smashwords – http://smarturl.it/SW.NH


 


Love Bites


Amazon International – http://smarturl.it/LoveBitesAnth


Barnes and Noble – http://smarturl.it/BnN.LB


Smashwords – http://smarturl.it/SW.LB


Book Trailers:


Runaway Girl – http://smarturl.it/RunawayGirl


Novel Hearts – http://smarturl.it/NovelHeartsTrailer


 


Where to find Elaine:


Wattpad – http://smarturl.it/ElleLainey


Facebook – http://smarturl.it/zk3a9d


Goodreads – http://smarturl.it/ElainesGoodreads


Amazon – http://smarturl.it/ElainesGoodreads


Blog – http://smarturl.it/ElainesBlog


Linked In – http://smarturl.it/ElainesLinkedIn


Google +1 – http://smarturl.it/ElainesGoogle


Twitter – http://smarturl.it/ElainesTwitter


Pinterest – http://smarturl.it/ElainesPinterest


 


Excerpt from Love Bites:


Broken Dreams


“Milo went over the paperwork one more time. He double checked every signature, every misspelling, and every order that it held. He was done … finally. He glanced at the clock, frustrated. It was two in the morning and he had school tomorrow. He sighed, switched off the lamps, and sat in the dark, letting his natural defenses grow.


Milo was the Alpha of a hundred strong wolf-shifter pack. He would never classify them as werewolves for the simple fact that werewolf legends and stories never seemed to adequately portray the shifter life. He was writing to another pack that night, and he hadn’t been able to turn in until it was completed. Pack business always came first, even before homework. Tonight, he still had some math homework that needed to be finished, but he was too tired to complete it before going to bed. Math wasn’t his subject at the best of times, but it was a necessary tool for a leader to learn and utilize. He would have to ask his teacher for more time tomorrow.


The good thing was that his teacher was another shifter. They all lived in the same community and it helped when things got difficult. If he had to, he could just use his Alpha status—as leader and protector of his pack—to explain away certain things … like homework. No one questioned the Alpha.


Milo’s eyes adjusted quickly to the darkness, and he made his way over to the door and out into the hallway of his house. He should have been heading to bed, but the usual nagging feeling drew him outside again. This time it wasn’t just his wolf that wanted to run free; it was his very soul. His true mate—the one person that his heart was meant to beat for, the one soul that made his complete—was out there somewhere. Close. Finally close. Milo had no idea how long he had felt her within his heart, how long he had been able to tell whenever she was close by, but it felt like it had always been that way.


True mates were the only kind of happiness a shifter was destined for. No wolfshifter, old or young, no matter from what pack, was ever meant to be with anyone other than their true mate. For that reason, Milo had never even kissed a girl before, even though he was nineteen. No holding hands, no kissing, no hugging, no attraction. It was all saved for his true mate, meant only for her. Whoever this mystery girl was that he was drawn to, Milo Belesone had been created just for her. And the very thought that she was close by sent his heart racing and his spine tingling with apprehension.


What if he found her tonight? What if she loved him back? What if she didn’t love him? What if she wouldn’t accept him? What if they kissed? What if they didn’t?


His mind was in utter turmoil. For years he had felt that connection between them, but no matter how close she felt at times, he still hadn’t found her. Sometimes, the connection completely disappeared for days or weeks, which wasn’t normal. He knew that mates just didn’t disappear from one another’s lives. Yes, his mate was out there, he knew it with every fiber of his being, but for some reason, he kept losing her. It was as if she was able to consciously cut off their connection whenever she wanted and it felt so much like rejection that Milo grieved for her often.


A true mate should never refuse the one that they were made for, but the laws of free will meant that they could. Milo had felt enough heartache in his lifetime to know what would happen if his mate rejected him. It would be unbearable.


He rushed downstairs and out the front door of the Alpha house—the biggest in the village—careful not to disturb anyone. The guards at the door didn’t so much as blink as he raced past them and out into the forest. He often went for late-night runs. It was the only way to ease the tension and the pressure of being the Alpha … the only way to grieve in peace.


Milo barely got halfway to his destination when the grief began to overwhelm him. The connection had disappeared again. He fell to his knees, not breathing hard, not panting or out of breath, but from the sheer struggle to keep his emotions in check. An Alpha should never be rejected by his mate. He felt worthless, useless, and stupid, unworthy of his title and the respect that it gave him in the pack.


Now, he needed his extra senses more than ever. He allowed himself to walk the remainder of the way toward his chosen spot. Milo stepped through the trees and into the clearing, returning to the place where he felt most connected to his mate, and began undressing. He would need his clothes intact for returning home in the morning, but for now, he needed his wolf. He needed to feel everything, to sense everything, to see everything just in case she was near. He laid his clothes on a nearby boulder and allowed his body to shift and contort into a large wolf. He was the biggest of his pack as Alpha, and it felt good to feel his strong muscles forming, to have firm, sure footed paws leading him into the middle of the meadow.


It was the most beautiful place that he had ever seen. Milo walked his wolf body into the very center of the meadow and lay down, then placed his head on his front paws. The grief overwhelmed him now, as always. She wasn’t here. She had never been here. Somewhere inside, he continued to hope that the beauty of the area and his strong scent that he left behind there would draw her to the meadow, but it never did. The beauty was lost to him yet again. The blues and yellows and greens of the wild, overgrown grass with its weeds and flowers created a multitude of scents and wonder for the wolf to watch. The bees were busy, the birds were chirping away and it was a safe haven amongst a village of people.


Comfort and sadness suddenly swept over him. He needed this place … now, more than ever before. Milo knew that he was very lucky that he had been given time, since he had been made Alpha so young—at just seventeen—by his father’s illness and his grandfather’s death. He had time to train, learn and to step up to his position, time to drop out of school for his last two years and focus on being Alpha. However, he had gone back to school as soon as he was ready, repeating his lost years to show the others in the pack how important education was. He was their leader, and he had to set a good example, but he had also been granted a rare privilege: he had been given more time to find his true mate than any other Alpha.


Most Alphas were supposed to be united to their true mate by the end of their eighteenth birthday, when they officially became a man. Eighteen was the age when their true mate bond really developed into something that made it possible for two true mates to find each other. All they had to do was to pass each other, look into each other’s faces and they knew. It was instinctual, and the wolves inside of them helped along the way.


Milo had a good sense of his true mate even before that—almost like a radar—to tell him when she was close and when he was most likely to find her in their lands, but he had never found her. He began to wonder if he ever would. This continual feeling her presence and then losing her again was making him insane, making him worry for her safety. What had happened to break their connection? Milo let out a sigh that, in his wolf body became a small huff. He was running out of time to find her. His twentieth birthday was fast approaching and he wasn’t sure that he would be allowed to continue searching for her once it passed. No Alpha had ever ruled his pack this long without a mate.


True mates made Alpha’s stronger, faster, more resilient wolves. True mates made them complete. And how could Milo forget the most important factor of being an Alpha—to produce an heir. He certainly couldn’t do that alone, but he also knew that he couldn’t do that with anyone other than his true mate. He had to find her soon … before the Elder Council got ideas of finding him another girl.


It could only happen to an Alpha. Only Alpha’s were ever allowed to take a mate that wasn’t their true mate. The only exception was when a true mate died and the other was left alone. Then, they were allowed to take another to their hearts, but Milo wasn’t sure that he could even do that. How could he be with a girl that wasn’t his true mate? To kiss her and love her and give her an heir? His every sense screamed at him how wrong it was, but he had no choice. He had less than fifteen days until his birthday. If he hadn’t found his true mate by then, he knew that he would be forced to do the unthinkable. His choice was simple: find his true mate or step down as Alpha.”


 


Fourth we have A R Flowers


A R Flowers is a native of Maryland. Better known to her friends as Alle loves her cat Scruffie, taking walks, playing guitar, riding her Harley and is a football fanatic. Since she was the ripe age of 12, her favorite team has been the Green Bay Packers. Allie attended college in Maryland achieving a B.S. in Criminal Justice from Coppin University and a M.S. in Human Services Administration with a minor in Psychology from the University of Baltimore; she is completing her Doctorate in Public Policy/Psychology.


A R started writing children’s books and then romance which remain unpublished. Her first love has been paranormal. She has always been fascinated with vampires, reading Bram Stoker’s Dracula and Anne Rice’s Interview with a Vampire. She studied and researched the subject further and only then did she decide to write Forbidden Kiss (Julian’s Mate), which is her Debut Book, the first book in the Protection Detail series; followed by a novella centering on the two main characters. The final book in the series will be released the end of May 2014 is Hers To Protect. A second novella will be released for the holidays. She also has other WIP’s that she will keep her friends and fans up-to-date on. She can be reached on Twitter at www.twitter.com/@AllieFlowers7, www.pinterest.com/allieflowers 7, and www.facebook.com/allie.flowers.7 and www.author pages www.amazon.com/B00F5Z7DKK, www.facebook.com/673539142709998.


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A R’s book links are www.amazon.com/dp/B00F5IRV5E and www.amazon.com/dp/B00IDD86DY




Fifth we have Ashley Beale



Ashley

Ashley Beale is a self published indie author of Contemporary Romance. Although all her novels run in the adult romance genre, each one is uniquely different than the last! Ashley has a love for triangles, angst, cliffhangers, and happily ever afters- and it shows in all her novels.


Currently the Amazon international bestselling author has six published novels with a seventh coming out May 12th- Ex Convict. Her first published novel, Burning Attraction, released in July 2013- that is when Ashley knew that her life would forever be changed. A secret hobby turned into a full time job, in which she loves! Even with six releases and one book signing under her belt, she knows a life as an author has barely begun- and cannot wait to see what more this new world has in store.


Ashley currently resides in the beautiful state of Maine with her two children. She has lived there most of her life, and plans to until her children are in college. Then she’ll be somewhere warm & sunny! In her spare time (something very rare!!), you can find her reading, writing, or simply spending time with friends and family. She really enjoys interacting with her fans, and getting to know other writers.


You can find Ashley on facebook at http://www.facebook.com/ashleybealeauthor and stay up to date on everything at www.ashleybeale.com, where she has a list of all her upcoming signings for 2014 & 2015, as well as her future book releases!


Amazon author link: http://www.amazon.com/Ashley-Beale/e/B00GCV5CK4/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1399000222&sr=8-2-ent


Books: Cassie series- Burning Attraction, Fearless Attraction, Lasting Attraction


Through It All


Illusion


Forgive Me


 



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May 1, 2014

Promoting your blog with Google+

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Great info about how to make Google + work for you…thanks Alana :)


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Cover Reveal – That Which Destroys Me by Kimber S. Dawn

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“I will push so hard that you are going to want to both run to me and away from me. I’m going to twist your emotions and mind into nothing more than a cluster-fuck. If you are able to withstand my diabolical methods, if you remain a good girl and please me without pissing me off too many times, then after I fuck your mind, I’m going to fuck you—past the brink of insanity, exactly where you’ve left me waiting since I first laid eyes on you. Understood?”—Wesley Jacobs



Excerpt 1:


After I move Stella’s sleeping form up on the bed, I pull the sheet up to cover her before sliding into bed and curling her body around mine. I grip her thigh and hike it up over my waist, my lips settle on top of her head and I inhale the scent of her hair before kissing her.

God, she smells like a crisp winter morning.

I run my fingertips up and down her arm and cannot keep the ridiculous smile from my face any longer.

I look down at her through the darkness and whisper, “You don’t fucking break, angel?” I chuckle, “No, I guess you don’t my little angel that fights. But you sure as fuck submit.”




That Which Destroys Me by Kimber S. Dawn, Release date: May 1st
Synopsis:

A beautiful, enchanting story of love, happiness— *Record needle scratches across vinyl*

I’m just fucking with you. Love, happiness, and fairy tales… Yeah, they don’t live here anymore.

The only things residing amongst these thin and baren walls is Dominance, submission, and twisted fucking obsession.

Stella’s childhood consisted of things that would leave even the strongest shattered and desecrated.

She gets knocked down over and over throughout her life… Though she is bloodied and battered she stands back up every single time, smirks and nods her head before asking, “That all you got?”.


Wesley has shoved his way through the rich life with both middle fingers up. He’s also shoved his way through half of the socialite population, but all that vanilla has left him a starved man.

He knows he can’t keep his Dom fed with just kinky little masochistic vanilla’s anymore.



On his mission to find the perfect sub Wesley stumbles across a broken, shattered angel, only to find when she comes up swinging, that this little angel knows how to fight.

Is he dominant enough to bend the broken? Is he strong enough to hold on when she bends and breaks?

How can she submit when all she knows is to fight? When the weight of her past crashes down upon them will that which destroys her finally destroy her as well him?



“We will fight, angel. We’ll fight hard. But it’ll be worth every strike below the belt. Every hateful or spiteful word said, because when we love, when we fuck, when our passion reaches an intensity so goddamn powerful like it has every single time, it’ll extinguish all the bad. I want all your hate, Stell… Just as much as I want all your love. We are doing this. And there isn’t a damn thing you can do to stop it, angel. Is that understood?”


 


Excerpt 2:

His mouth stops between my shoulder blades and he roughly whispers against my skin, “Now, Ms. Reese,” his stomach muscles tense and I feel his cock slide between my ass cheeks before thrusting back and forth. When he stops he uses his torso to align the head of his cock at my entrance, “I’m going to fuck,” He wraps my hair around his fist and pulls my head back, “The goddamn hell out of you. Understood?”

The head of his cock pushes in only to immediately be pulled out. “Yes.” I try to nod but his grip in my hair tightens as he wraps it around his fist a second time. “Y-yes, sir.” The words fall out as I moan and try to push myself back against him.

I barely have ‘sir’ out of my mouth before he slams into me to the hilt. A piercing shriek is ripped from my throat causing him to still, the hands fisted around my hair and gripping my shoulder allow me no room for movement. I’m shocked when I feel tears bite the back of my eyelids. Wesley’s lips brush kisses between my shoulder blades before whispering, “You’ve been bent, but you’ve not yet broken, angel. Yes or No. Rust?”

Around a ragged moan I reply, “No, fuck no rust.” I rock back against him as much I possibly can trying to urge him to move.

I’ve never felt so utterly complete in all my life, at the same time completely split in two.

Pain and pleasure blend their colors, pride and humiliation lose their importance. All I care about and all I ever want I have right now in this moment, and I’ll beg to keep it, “Please, Wesley, baby, please.” I push back with every ounce of strength I own trying to create the friction I need and it causes the hairs to snap from their roots at the nape of my neck.



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Kimber’s other books include:

A Woman Gone Mad
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And the follow-up of A Woman Gone Mad, Leo Phillips story Holding Her in Madness-http://www.amazon.com/Holding-Madness...


 



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Published on May 01, 2014 04:00

April 26, 2014

So Many Changes

As I’ve finished yet another two classes on my way to my BA in Psychology I can’t help but feel excited. One class to go which starts May 5 and I am in there. Recently I also took a CLEP for Public Speaking so I could complete my military degree in Logistics so I also am now the proud owner of an AA degree as well! It feels good. So many changes, good ones, and I couldn’t be happier. As I transition from military to civilian life it seems all my little ducks are getting in a row. Received great news on the condo I’m buying, we are progressing along nicely with that, was accepted to one of the grad schools I applied for, and I’ve been getting job offers left and right so I am so grateful for that. It’s one less thing I will have to stress about since I will be moving to a new place and meeting new faces. My career as an author is going pretty well, I just published my second book April 15th and I’m working on the third. The story is still flowing and I’m grateful that it is. I hope that as I grow as an author my story reflects all that I’m learning. So as I get ready for my last full week in the United States Air Force and take a week break before I start my last class, I’ve declared this weekend a lazy one. May you all have a great weekend as I know I will by either curling up with a good book/s and watching movies and TV shows!


 


To close what do you think of my new logo for my Dark Indiscretions Series? It was designed by Amb Aija Monique.


Check out her stuff she is awesome :)


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