Piper Malone's Blog
February 2, 2015
Under Construction
Hello everyone!
This year started with a flurry of activity in preparation for the release of Tied, Book One of the Reign Series. The manuscript is currently with my editor and I’m looking forward to her feedback.
I am also pleased to announce that Erin Dameron-Hill created a beautiful image for the Tied cover art. In all honesty, I cried when I saw it! Keep your eyes peeled for the upcoming cover reveal!
In the meantime, here is a sneak peek and a rough draft of the blurb for Tied.
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Tied is a contemporary, erotic romance novel scheduled to be released mid-March!
What else am I up to?
I’ve decided to upgrade my website, a decision that was made after many hours of surly internal dialogue and a migraine. Some things are best left to the professionals! I’ll keep you posted when the new site is up and running.
For all the Diesel fans out there – I do have projects on deck, and yes, one of them includes Bain. You will hear his voice and learn about the early days of his relationship with Diesel.
Tied will be followed by Bound, Book Two of the Reign Series. A snippet will tease you at the end of Tied. Until then, my lips are sealed. ;)
Lastly, I am so excited to announce I will be at the Halos & Horns signing in New York City on March 21st. This is not only my first author event but it’s in a city I adore and it’s my birthday. Bring on the cake! I hope to see you there!
To make sure you get all my latest updates, sign up for the newsletter. Once you sign up to get the goods, you’ll be entered into a giveaway – a $5 Amazon gift card. I’m giving away a total of three, so put your name in the ring, baby! The giveaway closes February 8th. Please tell your friends!
Here's the newsletter link!
http://bit.ly/1vrnd1a
Don’t forget to say hello on Facebook and Twitter. You can catch a glimpse of Tied every Wednesday on Twitter by following #1LineWed. It’s also a great opportunity to see other indie authors strut their stuff!
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pipermaloneauthor
Twitter: @PipMalone
If you are suffering through the snow and ice with me, stay warm! If you are in a warmer climate, have a drink on the patio for me!
This year started with a flurry of activity in preparation for the release of Tied, Book One of the Reign Series. The manuscript is currently with my editor and I’m looking forward to her feedback.
I am also pleased to announce that Erin Dameron-Hill created a beautiful image for the Tied cover art. In all honesty, I cried when I saw it! Keep your eyes peeled for the upcoming cover reveal!
In the meantime, here is a sneak peek and a rough draft of the blurb for Tied.
Reagan Langley, on the heels of a divorce and losing her parents in a tragic car accident, sets out to explore her deepest sexual desires at Club Reign, a local BDSM club. Reagan meets Caleb Dunn, the club’s owner, who agrees to teach her the art of submission. As Reagan struggles to trust Caleb, he battles the demons of his damaged past. Will Caleb and Reagan relinquish their fears and give into each other, heart, body, soul?
When an act of terror threatens the life Reagan dreams of with Caleb, she makes a decision that alters the course of their lives. Only one caveat hinges on the execution of her plan… Caleb can never know what she has done.
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The heartbreak of my past has begun to heal.
After the death of my parents, and a divorce, I struggled in the darkness. Craving a new life, I shed the inhibitions that have sequestered my deepest desires.
I seek an awakening.
The path leads me to Reign and into the hands of BDSM club owner, Caleb Dunn. Despite his reluctance, Caleb agrees to mentor me, quickly becoming a fixture in my life.
He is a beacon illuminating my way...
Struggling to keep our relationship within the walls of Reign, the boundaries blur. The passionate moments weaving through our lives are severed, undermined by his stoicism. Still, despite the wounds created by the ebb and flow of his devotion, I open myself to Caleb, allowing him to push the limits of my mind and body.
...as I reach for the light.
The desire to relinquish myself to him is caged by the fear of his rejection. Can I give him my heart and soul? Will I ever receive the same from him in return?
Whatever the answer, I am on the journey and he is my guide.
To Caleb, I will be forever tied.
Tied is a contemporary, erotic romance novel scheduled to be released mid-March!
What else am I up to?
I’ve decided to upgrade my website, a decision that was made after many hours of surly internal dialogue and a migraine. Some things are best left to the professionals! I’ll keep you posted when the new site is up and running.
For all the Diesel fans out there – I do have projects on deck, and yes, one of them includes Bain. You will hear his voice and learn about the early days of his relationship with Diesel.
Tied will be followed by Bound, Book Two of the Reign Series. A snippet will tease you at the end of Tied. Until then, my lips are sealed. ;)
Lastly, I am so excited to announce I will be at the Halos & Horns signing in New York City on March 21st. This is not only my first author event but it’s in a city I adore and it’s my birthday. Bring on the cake! I hope to see you there!
To make sure you get all my latest updates, sign up for the newsletter. Once you sign up to get the goods, you’ll be entered into a giveaway – a $5 Amazon gift card. I’m giving away a total of three, so put your name in the ring, baby! The giveaway closes February 8th. Please tell your friends!
Here's the newsletter link!
http://bit.ly/1vrnd1a
Don’t forget to say hello on Facebook and Twitter. You can catch a glimpse of Tied every Wednesday on Twitter by following #1LineWed. It’s also a great opportunity to see other indie authors strut their stuff!
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pipermaloneauthor
Twitter: @PipMalone
If you are suffering through the snow and ice with me, stay warm! If you are in a warmer climate, have a drink on the patio for me!
July 15, 2014
August is Read A Romance Month!
In the thick of summer lies Read-A-Romance Month. August beckons our celebration of the romance genre and all the ways we hold this crazy, sexy world in the light.
When the challenge of writing how I celebrate romance began, the wheels spun, wildly kicking earth all over the place as I grappled to come up with an idea. I wanted to tell you how I came to know the genre, the powerful feeling that came over me at my first author event, how exploring the romance genre became a beautiful extension and enhancement in my life. I wanted to tell you about insights and wisdom bestowed upon me by fabulous authors I respect immensely. But, I worried about boring you to tears, so I got a coffee, put on my thinking cap, and this is what I came up with.
I've always been an advocate for reading and enjoying the comfort of a good book. For me, the romance genre possesses a seductive genius that forever marks those it ensnares. It’s captivating, can be overwhelming, and emotional. Everyone has suffered a book hangover at some point, right?
I wanted a way to convey that feeling but struggled to connect ink and page. Then I decided to do one of the things I do best… I visualized.
Actually, I fantasized about the physical state of romance. The ideas began to flow, that familiar feeling of tight locks sliding from their holdings radiated throughout my body.
I envisioned a statuesque, virile man with an edgy, gritty roughness. For quite some time we stared at each other, sizing up the competition. Then he gave me a naughty smirk and my thoughts aligned as he began a slow, methodical pace through my mind. I watched his thick, muscular legs straining the fabric of his jeans, how his worn t-shirt maintained a tense grip on those gorgeous sculpted biceps. His boots hitting the floor marked a cadence, a metronome of patience and power.
This man embodies the elements that have supported my evolution, and pushed my agenda, as a writer and as a woman.
He is Romance.
I adore him.
The feelings my vision of Romance evokes are deep and when I think of the word ‘celebrate’ I think of balloons and parties - which is awesome - but I wanted to convey something more. I wanted to express my adoration. So, instead of throwing a rockin’ bash, I decided to celebrate through praise.
Here is my note of devotion, a love letter, to Romance…
My Darling Romance,
I didn't always believe in you. We were quiet adversaries for many years as you tried to convince me of a world I never believed existed. I fought you. Scoffed that the possibility that I would find anything more than fodder for sarcastic comments and derisive eye-rolls while in your presence.
But, you maintained your stance, unrelenting and stoic. You kept an eye on me, watching as I circled you, a shark in murky water, ready to snap at any attempt to touch the possibilities of what might be.
Then, in the guise of a black jacket warmed with sunset hues, you tempted me. Sly flirtations coaxed me to take your extended hand. With fingers loosely entwined, I hid our relationship, only whispered our connection to friends who I hoped wouldn’t judge. The war between curiosity and maintaining a status quo left me dreaming about stilettos and piercings.
Your grip became a vice, holding me close while pushing the limits of my mind, encouraging the curious exploration of this land. When I took tentative steps, you were my equilibrium. You became the refreshing liquid satisfying my wild thirst for knowledge and experience.
In your presence, the uncertainty began to wash away. Your touch melted the icy cage surrounding my heart and allowed me to feel a warmth I never knew existed.
For the first time in years, my breath expanded the cavern of my chest, no longer held captive by the fear of what others thought. You heard the hushed longing of my spirit, examined the dark recesses of my being, and embraced me.
Your presence became a mantra, the guidance when I faltered. In the depth of doubt and fear, you evoked the passion, and became the heat capable of softening the jagged edges and soothing my soul. We became one. You found me in darkness and pulled me toward illumination.
For these gifts, for you, I am forever at your feet, humble servant, and righteous follower.
Yours always,
Piper
Time for a little Q&A fun during RARM!
1. Describe the most daring, adventurous or inspired thing you ever did.
I think the most daring thing I ever did was sneak away from a school trip while overseas to find Jim Morrison’s grave. We pretended to be sick and got out of the hotel, jumped the Parisian subway and found our way. Looking back, I realize that stunt was beyond dangerous and a million things could have gone wrong, but it also sparked my love of adventure and the knowledge that I am capable of doing just about anything…even navigating a subway, a mall, and a cemetery with limited French skills!
2. Tell us about your journey to become a writer. (How did you decide to get started? Did you always know or was there a specific moment when you knew?)
Writing has always been a part of my life – I have all my old journals, the binders from my English writing classes, and the pictures from the week long writing camp I attended.
The concept of Eden has been with me since high school. It’s the place I would go when I was bored or needed to check out. Bain has always been with me and one day, after many years of not writing and not feeling like myself anymore, he got really loud. Then Diesel showed up. I started writing privately and eventually showed drafts to my friends.
A few months later, I contacted an editor and nearly lost my lunch when I sent Diesel out for review. The plan was to take the feedback in stride. If it was a pat on the head and kind consolation, good enough. If found the manuscript something we could work with, rock on.
Thankfully, my editor became a beautiful mentor and helped to navigate the steps for publishing Diesel. Now that the fervor has hit, I can’t stop coming up with ideas.
3. Tell us about The (or A) Book That Changed your Life.
I’m throwing a nod to the old school on this one. Nathanial Hawthore’s The Scarlet Letter. It is a dark tale and while there is no HEA – well, could you argue in death Hester and Arthur were together? – it gripped my heart. During the time I read The Scarlet Letter, I was exposed to wonderful literary works that have stayed with me, Shakespeare, Salinger, Fitzgerald. Personally, I think any book that touches your soul changes you in some way. It provides the foundation to make you think about life, and yourself, in a different way.
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Author Bio:
Piper Malone lives in Pennsylvania with her husband, beautiful child, and the world’s loudest cat. She became passionate about the written word as a teenager and was never without a journal to capture her thoughts and musings. To this day, the pile of her lovingly abused journals in among her most prized possessions. Her passions include the arts, enjoying the great outdoors, and embarking on adventures with her family and friends.
Connect Piper on Facebook, Goodreads, and on Twitter
Check out Diesel at Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and ARe
When the challenge of writing how I celebrate romance began, the wheels spun, wildly kicking earth all over the place as I grappled to come up with an idea. I wanted to tell you how I came to know the genre, the powerful feeling that came over me at my first author event, how exploring the romance genre became a beautiful extension and enhancement in my life. I wanted to tell you about insights and wisdom bestowed upon me by fabulous authors I respect immensely. But, I worried about boring you to tears, so I got a coffee, put on my thinking cap, and this is what I came up with.
I've always been an advocate for reading and enjoying the comfort of a good book. For me, the romance genre possesses a seductive genius that forever marks those it ensnares. It’s captivating, can be overwhelming, and emotional. Everyone has suffered a book hangover at some point, right?
I wanted a way to convey that feeling but struggled to connect ink and page. Then I decided to do one of the things I do best… I visualized.
Actually, I fantasized about the physical state of romance. The ideas began to flow, that familiar feeling of tight locks sliding from their holdings radiated throughout my body.
I envisioned a statuesque, virile man with an edgy, gritty roughness. For quite some time we stared at each other, sizing up the competition. Then he gave me a naughty smirk and my thoughts aligned as he began a slow, methodical pace through my mind. I watched his thick, muscular legs straining the fabric of his jeans, how his worn t-shirt maintained a tense grip on those gorgeous sculpted biceps. His boots hitting the floor marked a cadence, a metronome of patience and power.
This man embodies the elements that have supported my evolution, and pushed my agenda, as a writer and as a woman.
He is Romance.
I adore him.
The feelings my vision of Romance evokes are deep and when I think of the word ‘celebrate’ I think of balloons and parties - which is awesome - but I wanted to convey something more. I wanted to express my adoration. So, instead of throwing a rockin’ bash, I decided to celebrate through praise.
Here is my note of devotion, a love letter, to Romance…
My Darling Romance,
I didn't always believe in you. We were quiet adversaries for many years as you tried to convince me of a world I never believed existed. I fought you. Scoffed that the possibility that I would find anything more than fodder for sarcastic comments and derisive eye-rolls while in your presence.
But, you maintained your stance, unrelenting and stoic. You kept an eye on me, watching as I circled you, a shark in murky water, ready to snap at any attempt to touch the possibilities of what might be.
Then, in the guise of a black jacket warmed with sunset hues, you tempted me. Sly flirtations coaxed me to take your extended hand. With fingers loosely entwined, I hid our relationship, only whispered our connection to friends who I hoped wouldn’t judge. The war between curiosity and maintaining a status quo left me dreaming about stilettos and piercings.
Your grip became a vice, holding me close while pushing the limits of my mind, encouraging the curious exploration of this land. When I took tentative steps, you were my equilibrium. You became the refreshing liquid satisfying my wild thirst for knowledge and experience.
In your presence, the uncertainty began to wash away. Your touch melted the icy cage surrounding my heart and allowed me to feel a warmth I never knew existed.
For the first time in years, my breath expanded the cavern of my chest, no longer held captive by the fear of what others thought. You heard the hushed longing of my spirit, examined the dark recesses of my being, and embraced me.
Your presence became a mantra, the guidance when I faltered. In the depth of doubt and fear, you evoked the passion, and became the heat capable of softening the jagged edges and soothing my soul. We became one. You found me in darkness and pulled me toward illumination.
For these gifts, for you, I am forever at your feet, humble servant, and righteous follower.
Yours always,
Piper
Time for a little Q&A fun during RARM!
1. Describe the most daring, adventurous or inspired thing you ever did.
I think the most daring thing I ever did was sneak away from a school trip while overseas to find Jim Morrison’s grave. We pretended to be sick and got out of the hotel, jumped the Parisian subway and found our way. Looking back, I realize that stunt was beyond dangerous and a million things could have gone wrong, but it also sparked my love of adventure and the knowledge that I am capable of doing just about anything…even navigating a subway, a mall, and a cemetery with limited French skills!
2. Tell us about your journey to become a writer. (How did you decide to get started? Did you always know or was there a specific moment when you knew?)
Writing has always been a part of my life – I have all my old journals, the binders from my English writing classes, and the pictures from the week long writing camp I attended.
The concept of Eden has been with me since high school. It’s the place I would go when I was bored or needed to check out. Bain has always been with me and one day, after many years of not writing and not feeling like myself anymore, he got really loud. Then Diesel showed up. I started writing privately and eventually showed drafts to my friends.
A few months later, I contacted an editor and nearly lost my lunch when I sent Diesel out for review. The plan was to take the feedback in stride. If it was a pat on the head and kind consolation, good enough. If found the manuscript something we could work with, rock on.
Thankfully, my editor became a beautiful mentor and helped to navigate the steps for publishing Diesel. Now that the fervor has hit, I can’t stop coming up with ideas.
3. Tell us about The (or A) Book That Changed your Life.
I’m throwing a nod to the old school on this one. Nathanial Hawthore’s The Scarlet Letter. It is a dark tale and while there is no HEA – well, could you argue in death Hester and Arthur were together? – it gripped my heart. During the time I read The Scarlet Letter, I was exposed to wonderful literary works that have stayed with me, Shakespeare, Salinger, Fitzgerald. Personally, I think any book that touches your soul changes you in some way. It provides the foundation to make you think about life, and yourself, in a different way.
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Piper Malone lives in Pennsylvania with her husband, beautiful child, and the world’s loudest cat. She became passionate about the written word as a teenager and was never without a journal to capture her thoughts and musings. To this day, the pile of her lovingly abused journals in among her most prized possessions. Her passions include the arts, enjoying the great outdoors, and embarking on adventures with her family and friends.
Connect Piper on Facebook, Goodreads, and on Twitter
Check out Diesel at Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and ARe
May 12, 2014
Jumping Into The Fray
To kick off the limited time SALE of “Diesel,” I wanted to share this little snippet. I’ve jumped into the story to grab some time with Elliot, Bain, and Mike before they get down to brass tacks. I don’t know that I’d call it an interview, it’s more of me picking their brains and smacking the backs of heads.
Enjoy!
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Tucked in the back corner of Rosie O'Grady's, Elliot is anxiously awaiting the arrival of his dinner guests, the keepers of Eden. From the bar, I can see how restless he is, clearly anxious for this meeting. I feel bad, but he is adorable when he’s bent out of shape. I leave my seat at the bar and walk toward a man so engrossed in his thoughts, he doesn’t see me until I’m next to him.
“Hello, stranger. Buy a girl a drink?”
He jumps, ripped from his ruminations. A scowl crosses his face before he realizes it’s me. His tension eases once he is focused on me and no longer chasing the scenarios flying through this head. He leans back and shoves a hand roughly through that unruly tangle of browns and red before signaling the waiter. He’s not cracked so much as a smirk, I hope I’m not in for a public execution for this one.
“Merlot, Miss Malone?”
“Today and every day, Elliot.”
He orders, his British lit warming me as his tongue curls around the simplest of words.
The waiter leaves and, true to form, I pounce. “Okay, spill it. You look like you're ready to heave your lunch.”
His irritation is back, accompanied by an eye roll and derisive snort. “How could I not be ready to throw? This job means everything. I don't get access to Eden, I'm screwed. Who are these guys I'm meeting with?”
Yikes. “They are the owners of Eden.” As I sip my drink, his eyes implore me to elaborate. “They don't bite, Elliot.”
“And Diesel? Will he be here tonight?”
He? “Of course. Isn't that why you're here? To talk about your assignment with Diesel? That's what Bain said, right?”
“Is that who I met today? The beast that almost slammed the door in my face?” He takes a drink before glaring at me. “He almost tossed me on my ass two minutes after meeting him.”
I do my best to cover the giggle, but Elliot’s eyes narrow, clearly irritated with me. “Bain struggles with pleasantries sometimes. He's the walking embodiment of ‘bull-in-a-china-shop.’”
“Well, he can be a crackpot for all I care, I need to talk to Diesel and seal this deal.”
“And if you don't?”
He huffs. The frustration is back, creasing his forehead. “I'm out of a job. My boss, who I'm convinced is Lucifer's girlfriend, has me by the balls. No Diesel, no story, no job. I like my apartment and I'm a big fan of eating.”
Elliot is so freakin' cute when he's irritated. He makes me want to wrap him up and smooch the grouchy away. He really is too handsome to be irritable. I reach across the table to and cover his hand with mine, offering an encouraging squeeze. “Elliot, have a little confidence.”
He traps my hand between both of his before popping an eyebrow and pulling me a little closer. “I think you know how confident I am when I'm not in precarious situations.”
“Yes, Mr. Archer,” I laugh, “I'm fully aware of your prowess when it comes to being self-assured. Don't worry about tonight, I have faith in you.”
“I just don't trust this whole set up. I feel like I'm being made.” He surveys the restaurant. “This guy is going to show, right?”
“Who?”
“Diesel.”
I thank all things holy my glass covers my smirk. “You'll meet everyone when they get here. Until then, just get your thoughts together and pitch your story. Despite Bain's behavior, I think they will listen.” I finish my drink and get up from the table. “Good luck tonight.”
“Thanks,” he raises his glass to me. “I think I’ll need it.”
I give him a quick wink before heading out the door. No sooner do my feet hit the concrete, I see two of the hottest men I've ever had the pleasure of spending time with. Mike sees me first, thumping Bain in the chest and pointing a finger my way. Before I can politely wave, Bain is charging toward me. He wraps me up, spinning us in the middle of the bustling New York sidewalk.
“Hello, darling!"
“Hello, stud muffin!” Of everyone in Eden, Bain and I have known each other the longest. With him, I see a mirror of myself, a twin who is in no way an opposite.
Once Bain puts me down, I get a gentle hug from Mike before he starts peering in the windows trying to sneak a glance at Elliot. “Is he in there?”
“Yes, I just spent a little time him.”
“Can I shut him down now?” Mike’s normally calm mien is edgy, defensive. “I want to make sure we aren't getting screwed by this guy.”
“No, you may not.” I huff. “You can listen to him and hear him out. He's a decent guy, Mike. Go easy on him, please.”
“Even if you did shut him down, he's persistent,” Bain offers. “I tried to push him out this afternoon and threw his body in front of the steel door.”
“Yeah.” I smack Bain's shoulder. “And I hear you didn't introduce yourself or anything. When you get in there, how about you shake his hand and tell him who you are?”
Bain shrugs. “He was all I need to talk to Diesel so I figured he didn't care who I was.” He gives me a sad puppy dog face. “Nobody cares who we are, Piper.”
“Oh, please, Bain. Let's not ruin my beautiful shoes by letting it get too deep in here. And, Elliot is caught on Diesel being a guy.”
Bain's eyes widen, his smile is radiant and completely devilish. “I know! He totally thinks she's a dude. I can't wait till he sees her. I told her to wear something hot tonight. I hope she glams it up good for him. I think she'll really like him.”
“She's going to kill you.”
“It won't be the first time.”
“Wait, you think she's going to like him like him? You didn't tell me that.” Mike looks mildly offended that Bain kept him out of the loop.
“Well, let's see.” Bain taps his chin, contemplating the possibilities. “He’s a good-looking guy. I’m mean, he’s not me, but he’ll do.”
“He’s hot,” I offer to Mike before turning back to Bain. “I know we’re outside but it would be good if you could get that big head through the door at some point this evening.”
He continues without missing a beat. “Let’s also add that we know Diesel’s affinity for all things English, and she’s not dated anyone in years.” We all take a moment, reflecting on our girl’s difficult past before Bain lightens the mood the only way he knows how. “I vote she's melting in her panties before the end of dinner. Maybe she'll have him as dessert.”
Mikes groan collides with my, “Oh, my…okay…that's it…I'm outta here.” I hug and kiss both of them on the cheek. “Please be nice to him. Give him a chance?”
“Anything for you, Pip. But, just for the record, it's not us you have to worry about, it's Diesel.” I understand Bain’s concern. She has the capacity to make or break everything that enters into her club. This could be over before it even starts.
“Trust me, guys, I know.”
I bid my boys goodbye and merge into the flow of people trapped in their own worlds. I offer a hopeful prayer to the universe as I walk away from Rosie O'Grady's and the meeting that has the potential to open the gilded gates of Eden, and Diesel, to the world.
***
Thank you so much for stopping by the blog! Please feel free to spread the word that “Diesel” is on sale! Sharing is sexy! :D
Enjoy!
***
Tucked in the back corner of Rosie O'Grady's, Elliot is anxiously awaiting the arrival of his dinner guests, the keepers of Eden. From the bar, I can see how restless he is, clearly anxious for this meeting. I feel bad, but he is adorable when he’s bent out of shape. I leave my seat at the bar and walk toward a man so engrossed in his thoughts, he doesn’t see me until I’m next to him.
“Hello, stranger. Buy a girl a drink?”
He jumps, ripped from his ruminations. A scowl crosses his face before he realizes it’s me. His tension eases once he is focused on me and no longer chasing the scenarios flying through this head. He leans back and shoves a hand roughly through that unruly tangle of browns and red before signaling the waiter. He’s not cracked so much as a smirk, I hope I’m not in for a public execution for this one.
“Merlot, Miss Malone?”
“Today and every day, Elliot.”
He orders, his British lit warming me as his tongue curls around the simplest of words.
The waiter leaves and, true to form, I pounce. “Okay, spill it. You look like you're ready to heave your lunch.”
His irritation is back, accompanied by an eye roll and derisive snort. “How could I not be ready to throw? This job means everything. I don't get access to Eden, I'm screwed. Who are these guys I'm meeting with?”
Yikes. “They are the owners of Eden.” As I sip my drink, his eyes implore me to elaborate. “They don't bite, Elliot.”
“And Diesel? Will he be here tonight?”
He? “Of course. Isn't that why you're here? To talk about your assignment with Diesel? That's what Bain said, right?”
“Is that who I met today? The beast that almost slammed the door in my face?” He takes a drink before glaring at me. “He almost tossed me on my ass two minutes after meeting him.”
I do my best to cover the giggle, but Elliot’s eyes narrow, clearly irritated with me. “Bain struggles with pleasantries sometimes. He's the walking embodiment of ‘bull-in-a-china-shop.’”
“Well, he can be a crackpot for all I care, I need to talk to Diesel and seal this deal.”
“And if you don't?”
He huffs. The frustration is back, creasing his forehead. “I'm out of a job. My boss, who I'm convinced is Lucifer's girlfriend, has me by the balls. No Diesel, no story, no job. I like my apartment and I'm a big fan of eating.”
Elliot is so freakin' cute when he's irritated. He makes me want to wrap him up and smooch the grouchy away. He really is too handsome to be irritable. I reach across the table to and cover his hand with mine, offering an encouraging squeeze. “Elliot, have a little confidence.”
He traps my hand between both of his before popping an eyebrow and pulling me a little closer. “I think you know how confident I am when I'm not in precarious situations.”
“Yes, Mr. Archer,” I laugh, “I'm fully aware of your prowess when it comes to being self-assured. Don't worry about tonight, I have faith in you.”
“I just don't trust this whole set up. I feel like I'm being made.” He surveys the restaurant. “This guy is going to show, right?”
“Who?”
“Diesel.”
I thank all things holy my glass covers my smirk. “You'll meet everyone when they get here. Until then, just get your thoughts together and pitch your story. Despite Bain's behavior, I think they will listen.” I finish my drink and get up from the table. “Good luck tonight.”
“Thanks,” he raises his glass to me. “I think I’ll need it.”
I give him a quick wink before heading out the door. No sooner do my feet hit the concrete, I see two of the hottest men I've ever had the pleasure of spending time with. Mike sees me first, thumping Bain in the chest and pointing a finger my way. Before I can politely wave, Bain is charging toward me. He wraps me up, spinning us in the middle of the bustling New York sidewalk.
“Hello, darling!"
“Hello, stud muffin!” Of everyone in Eden, Bain and I have known each other the longest. With him, I see a mirror of myself, a twin who is in no way an opposite.
Once Bain puts me down, I get a gentle hug from Mike before he starts peering in the windows trying to sneak a glance at Elliot. “Is he in there?”
“Yes, I just spent a little time him.”
“Can I shut him down now?” Mike’s normally calm mien is edgy, defensive. “I want to make sure we aren't getting screwed by this guy.”
“No, you may not.” I huff. “You can listen to him and hear him out. He's a decent guy, Mike. Go easy on him, please.”
“Even if you did shut him down, he's persistent,” Bain offers. “I tried to push him out this afternoon and threw his body in front of the steel door.”
“Yeah.” I smack Bain's shoulder. “And I hear you didn't introduce yourself or anything. When you get in there, how about you shake his hand and tell him who you are?”
Bain shrugs. “He was all I need to talk to Diesel so I figured he didn't care who I was.” He gives me a sad puppy dog face. “Nobody cares who we are, Piper.”
“Oh, please, Bain. Let's not ruin my beautiful shoes by letting it get too deep in here. And, Elliot is caught on Diesel being a guy.”
Bain's eyes widen, his smile is radiant and completely devilish. “I know! He totally thinks she's a dude. I can't wait till he sees her. I told her to wear something hot tonight. I hope she glams it up good for him. I think she'll really like him.”
“She's going to kill you.”
“It won't be the first time.”
“Wait, you think she's going to like him like him? You didn't tell me that.” Mike looks mildly offended that Bain kept him out of the loop.
“Well, let's see.” Bain taps his chin, contemplating the possibilities. “He’s a good-looking guy. I’m mean, he’s not me, but he’ll do.”
“He’s hot,” I offer to Mike before turning back to Bain. “I know we’re outside but it would be good if you could get that big head through the door at some point this evening.”
He continues without missing a beat. “Let’s also add that we know Diesel’s affinity for all things English, and she’s not dated anyone in years.” We all take a moment, reflecting on our girl’s difficult past before Bain lightens the mood the only way he knows how. “I vote she's melting in her panties before the end of dinner. Maybe she'll have him as dessert.”
Mikes groan collides with my, “Oh, my…okay…that's it…I'm outta here.” I hug and kiss both of them on the cheek. “Please be nice to him. Give him a chance?”
“Anything for you, Pip. But, just for the record, it's not us you have to worry about, it's Diesel.” I understand Bain’s concern. She has the capacity to make or break everything that enters into her club. This could be over before it even starts.
“Trust me, guys, I know.”
I bid my boys goodbye and merge into the flow of people trapped in their own worlds. I offer a hopeful prayer to the universe as I walk away from Rosie O'Grady's and the meeting that has the potential to open the gilded gates of Eden, and Diesel, to the world.
***
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May 6, 2014
The Power Of Three
I'm a fan of numbers in multiples of three. Scoops of ice cream. Ticket numbers. Three olives in my martini sounds like perfection. And, who wouldn't want to be caught in the middle of a ménage with three gorgeous men?
While the boys of Eden are not entwined in a ménage - Elliot would KILL me - they are a shining example of the power of three. As singular entities, they would rock anyone's world, but combined for the purpose of loving Diesel, they form a masculine cyclone of adoration, raucous wildness, and unbridled passion.
Mike, Bain, and Elliot are very different men who form a impenetrable bond in a short amount of time. They call each other on the carpet when situations get out of control. They support each other during the dark days of Diesel's absence. They all fight in different ways for the woman they cherish.
Each one possess positives and negatives, but I thought it best to showcase them in the light that I see them. I adore these guys and I don't think it's fair to keep them to myself any longer.
Mike Weston
“His sandy blonde hair is the perfect complement to his lightly bronzed skin. To me, he always looks sun-kissed.”
Mike is the calm, steady force, offering love, patience, and above all else, kindness in the kingdom of Eden. Never afraid to make the strong stand, Mike does what's right in the difficult moments. He truly is the ying to Bain's yang. He is quiet in his praise, transparent with his desire to heal, open, and loving without pretense or agenda.
His relationship with Diesel was not always easy. In the beginning, she didn't trust him at all. He nearly suffered bodily harm when she thought he was attempting to violate everything she was trying keeping safe. Their friendship, built over time in moments of strain and triumph, is unbreakable. He will always be her cool surfer boy, her respite against Hurricane Bain.
Bain McAully
“Bain…lives for nothing but food and sex. Bain’s dark brown hair, deep blue eyes, and strong jaw make him a venerable Adonis with pecs and a six-pack that I’ve actually seen women lick on certain evenings.”
I might be completely biased, but I love Bain with a passion I can’t explain. He is wild. He is hedonistic. He is that little voice in my head that eggs me on when I'm about to do something naughty. He is the personification of 'work hard, play hard.’ Underneath all the craziness, Bain is a man who has tirelessly built the empire he and Diesel share. While he will always bow to her, Bain’s abilities are lovingly showcased by Diesel. They hold each other in reverent light. She understands the man beneath the bravado unlike anyone else, he knows the woman behind the mask.
The history between Bain and Diesel is deep. They have an indestructible bond and will always exist in each other's world. In time, we will hear the story and understand the foundation on which their relationship was forged. There have been tears. There have been fights. I'm one hundred present sure there will be more of both. Regardless of sorted pasts, or the uncertainty of the future, Diesel and Bain will always be family.
Elliot Archer
“Between his brown hair, those light blue eyes, and that jaw…damn it! And, of course, the accent. This is bad. This is really bad! What’s even worse is he’s got that slightly out of control hair that makes me was to mess it up even more…”
“Elliot Archer is the little bottle that says ‘drink me’ and I’m the fool that gulps it down.”
When Elliot moved to the States from the UK, he hoped for a shift in his career. Instead, he had his world tilted on its axis. Once he enters Eden, his focus quickly shifts from his job to his desire, getting close to Diesel. Steadfast in his goal to break through the defenses she has built, Elliot purses Diesel with reckless abandon. Inside the walls of her kingdom, Diesel holds firm, keeping him at arm’s length until he breaks through the thick shell she has built over many years.
Once Diesel exposes her world outside of Eden, Elliot becomes entranced. While their relationship begins on unconventional ground, Elliot is drawn to Diesel with such ferocity, he is willing to deceive in order to grab precious, private moments with her. Elliot's calm, urbane exterior, hides the boldly passionate and deeply romantic man willing to fight for the woman he loves.
Thank you for taking the time to get to know my guys! I hope you love them as much as I do!
My next post – up on Sunday (which is Mother’s Day – do you have your card(s) yet?) will be a character interview! I’m jumping into one of the early scenes in the book and chatting with these guys! So much fun!
See you then! <3
While the boys of Eden are not entwined in a ménage - Elliot would KILL me - they are a shining example of the power of three. As singular entities, they would rock anyone's world, but combined for the purpose of loving Diesel, they form a masculine cyclone of adoration, raucous wildness, and unbridled passion.
Mike, Bain, and Elliot are very different men who form a impenetrable bond in a short amount of time. They call each other on the carpet when situations get out of control. They support each other during the dark days of Diesel's absence. They all fight in different ways for the woman they cherish.
Each one possess positives and negatives, but I thought it best to showcase them in the light that I see them. I adore these guys and I don't think it's fair to keep them to myself any longer.
Mike Weston
“His sandy blonde hair is the perfect complement to his lightly bronzed skin. To me, he always looks sun-kissed.”
Mike is the calm, steady force, offering love, patience, and above all else, kindness in the kingdom of Eden. Never afraid to make the strong stand, Mike does what's right in the difficult moments. He truly is the ying to Bain's yang. He is quiet in his praise, transparent with his desire to heal, open, and loving without pretense or agenda.
His relationship with Diesel was not always easy. In the beginning, she didn't trust him at all. He nearly suffered bodily harm when she thought he was attempting to violate everything she was trying keeping safe. Their friendship, built over time in moments of strain and triumph, is unbreakable. He will always be her cool surfer boy, her respite against Hurricane Bain.
Bain McAully
“Bain…lives for nothing but food and sex. Bain’s dark brown hair, deep blue eyes, and strong jaw make him a venerable Adonis with pecs and a six-pack that I’ve actually seen women lick on certain evenings.”
I might be completely biased, but I love Bain with a passion I can’t explain. He is wild. He is hedonistic. He is that little voice in my head that eggs me on when I'm about to do something naughty. He is the personification of 'work hard, play hard.’ Underneath all the craziness, Bain is a man who has tirelessly built the empire he and Diesel share. While he will always bow to her, Bain’s abilities are lovingly showcased by Diesel. They hold each other in reverent light. She understands the man beneath the bravado unlike anyone else, he knows the woman behind the mask.
The history between Bain and Diesel is deep. They have an indestructible bond and will always exist in each other's world. In time, we will hear the story and understand the foundation on which their relationship was forged. There have been tears. There have been fights. I'm one hundred present sure there will be more of both. Regardless of sorted pasts, or the uncertainty of the future, Diesel and Bain will always be family.
Elliot Archer
“Between his brown hair, those light blue eyes, and that jaw…damn it! And, of course, the accent. This is bad. This is really bad! What’s even worse is he’s got that slightly out of control hair that makes me was to mess it up even more…”
“Elliot Archer is the little bottle that says ‘drink me’ and I’m the fool that gulps it down.”
When Elliot moved to the States from the UK, he hoped for a shift in his career. Instead, he had his world tilted on its axis. Once he enters Eden, his focus quickly shifts from his job to his desire, getting close to Diesel. Steadfast in his goal to break through the defenses she has built, Elliot purses Diesel with reckless abandon. Inside the walls of her kingdom, Diesel holds firm, keeping him at arm’s length until he breaks through the thick shell she has built over many years.
Once Diesel exposes her world outside of Eden, Elliot becomes entranced. While their relationship begins on unconventional ground, Elliot is drawn to Diesel with such ferocity, he is willing to deceive in order to grab precious, private moments with her. Elliot's calm, urbane exterior, hides the boldly passionate and deeply romantic man willing to fight for the woman he loves.
Thank you for taking the time to get to know my guys! I hope you love them as much as I do!
My next post – up on Sunday (which is Mother’s Day – do you have your card(s) yet?) will be a character interview! I’m jumping into one of the early scenes in the book and chatting with these guys! So much fun!
See you then! <3
March 19, 2014
The Music of Diesel
Letters build words that are molded around sound. Pushed out into the world by the physical effort of the body, it washes over us, binding us to some, separating us from others, soothing our hearts, and dredging up the past. It forces us to move our bodies. It sets a tone. It lets us know if the bad guy is hiding somewhere in the room and when that long awaited kiss is a breath away.
Music.
I love all genres of music. My iPod is an eclectic blend of Rob Zombie, Jay Z, musical soundtracks, Bruno Mars, George Winston and everything in between. Yes, I sing along (read: belt it out) as I’m flying down the highway. No, I don’t do any of it justice, but, I’m not trying out for The Voice anytime soon, so I think I’m safe.
The music highlighted and interwoven throughout Diesel is so important to me. As I was writing, I kept bumping into artists and songs that spoke to Elliot and Diesel’s journey. I found songs that reminded me of Eden. Music that made me want to go running (not with the Eden crew, Bain would run me off the road!), dance, and, yes, songs that forced more than one episode of bawling. The sounds that echoed the anxiety, desire, and triumph of these characters became such an integral part of this work, I had to share it with you.
Here are some of my favorites -
I’m On Fire by Bruce Springsteen. It’s an old song but when Elliot plays it for Diesel, it’s the first time he communicates his desire for her. Despite being in limbo about Bain’s position in Diesel’s life, he is testing the waters. Plus, Springsteen has such a gritty voice, the sensuality of this song speaks volumes. Here’s a snippet of the lyrics…
I am a HUGE Maroon 5 fan! Moves Like Jagger was the perfect fit for this couple. I’ll fill you in on an insider tip - Deese changed her ringtone when Elliot stepped into the picture. You only hear a few seconds of it when she wakes up from an accidental sleepover…. Whoops! How did that happen? *smirks*
I have to pay homage to all the pop divas that inspired me during this process. Christina, Britney, and Katy were a huge help while writing. Love those ladies! I must acknowledge Divinyls, and the late Christine Amphlett, for creating such a perfect song in I Touch Myself. Despite the brazen title, the lyrics could not be more pure. Diesel sneaks this song onto Elliot’s iPod simply because it speaks the words she struggles to say to him.
You're the one who makes me come runnin'
You're the sun who makes me shine
When you're around, I'm always laughin'
I want to make you mine
I close my eyes and see you before me
Think I would die if you were to ignore me
A fool could see just how much I adore you
I'd get down on my knees, I'd do anything for you
Need some more inspiration? Here’s the list!
Adele, the entire 21 album. Seriously, that woman is amazing!
Jay Z, Empire State of Mind
Green Day, She’s a Rebel
The Killers, Mr. Brightside
The White Stripes, The Hardest Button to Button
Beastie Boys, Slow and Low
Peter Gabriel, Blood of Eden
Lastly, a huge THANK YOU to the Dave Matthews Band. Since I’m not into posting spoilers, I’ll leave you with this.
Thank you for coming to the blog, supporting Diesel, and her crazy crew. I would love to hear from hear from you! Post your thoughts, music that has inspired you or has been the background noise to your own writing, or just post a little shout out!
Music.
I love all genres of music. My iPod is an eclectic blend of Rob Zombie, Jay Z, musical soundtracks, Bruno Mars, George Winston and everything in between. Yes, I sing along (read: belt it out) as I’m flying down the highway. No, I don’t do any of it justice, but, I’m not trying out for The Voice anytime soon, so I think I’m safe.
The music highlighted and interwoven throughout Diesel is so important to me. As I was writing, I kept bumping into artists and songs that spoke to Elliot and Diesel’s journey. I found songs that reminded me of Eden. Music that made me want to go running (not with the Eden crew, Bain would run me off the road!), dance, and, yes, songs that forced more than one episode of bawling. The sounds that echoed the anxiety, desire, and triumph of these characters became such an integral part of this work, I had to share it with you.
Here are some of my favorites -
I’m On Fire by Bruce Springsteen. It’s an old song but when Elliot plays it for Diesel, it’s the first time he communicates his desire for her. Despite being in limbo about Bain’s position in Diesel’s life, he is testing the waters. Plus, Springsteen has such a gritty voice, the sensuality of this song speaks volumes. Here’s a snippet of the lyrics…
Hey little girl is your daddy home
Did he go and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
I am a HUGE Maroon 5 fan! Moves Like Jagger was the perfect fit for this couple. I’ll fill you in on an insider tip - Deese changed her ringtone when Elliot stepped into the picture. You only hear a few seconds of it when she wakes up from an accidental sleepover…. Whoops! How did that happen? *smirks*
Maybe it's hard
When you feel like you're broken and scarred
Nothing feels right
But when you're with me
I'll make you believe
That I've got the key
I have to pay homage to all the pop divas that inspired me during this process. Christina, Britney, and Katy were a huge help while writing. Love those ladies! I must acknowledge Divinyls, and the late Christine Amphlett, for creating such a perfect song in I Touch Myself. Despite the brazen title, the lyrics could not be more pure. Diesel sneaks this song onto Elliot’s iPod simply because it speaks the words she struggles to say to him.
You're the one who makes me come runnin'
You're the sun who makes me shine
When you're around, I'm always laughin'
I want to make you mine
I close my eyes and see you before me
Think I would die if you were to ignore me
A fool could see just how much I adore you
I'd get down on my knees, I'd do anything for you
Need some more inspiration? Here’s the list!
Adele, the entire 21 album. Seriously, that woman is amazing!
Jay Z, Empire State of Mind
Green Day, She’s a Rebel
The Killers, Mr. Brightside
The White Stripes, The Hardest Button to Button
Beastie Boys, Slow and Low
Peter Gabriel, Blood of Eden
Lastly, a huge THANK YOU to the Dave Matthews Band. Since I’m not into posting spoilers, I’ll leave you with this.
You cannot quit me so quickly...
Thank you for coming to the blog, supporting Diesel, and her crazy crew. I would love to hear from hear from you! Post your thoughts, music that has inspired you or has been the background noise to your own writing, or just post a little shout out!
March 2, 2014
Hello darlings!
Welcome to my first blog post! I wanted to introduce my new novel, Diesel, tell you a little about myself, and gush over some of my favorite book boyfriends and the fabulous authors who have brought them into my life.
First, my baby! Diesel is a New Adult romance set in New York City. Elliot Archer, blogger for a Boston-based entertainment magazine, is assigned to learn more about Eden, a sexy underground club that has been gaining popularity. Elliot’s primary goal is to enter Eden and convince the enigmatic club owner, Diesel, to let him document and expose the workings of Eden. But, once he’s gained access to Eden, his focus shifts from blogging about Eden to getting closer to Diesel.
I, of course, have fallen completely in love with these characters – not only Elliot and Diesel, but their family and friends. Bain, Diesel’s partner in Eden, and Mike are integral pieces into who Diesel is as the heroine of this novel. Add in her family dynamic, and the reader sees the complexities and intricacies of a woman torn between protecting her past and embracing the future.
I’m so excited to be entering into the wonderful world of writing and publishing with this book. Truly, this has been a story that I’ve had in my head since high school. Eden was the place I would daydream about when school and the pressures of the world got to be a little too much. I love music, dancing, and having fun with my friends – Eden fits the bill perfectly. Bain, as one of the integral characters within the story, has been with me since the early days of Eden’s development. I will unabashedly say I love that maniac.
I’ve always been an avid reader and writer. I’m passionate about the written word and all things that go along with documenting thoughts. I love cards, pens, paper, journals, the list goes on and on. To me there is something so beautiful about ink and paper conveying the emotion and love that flows from a person’s mind and heart. I didn’t get into the romance genre until the Fifty Shades phenomenon started. I never really considered myself romantic – passionate, yes, but romantic? I always thought romance meant hearts and flowers and stuff I never really got into. But passion – heck yeah, baby! Sign me up!
As I read Fifty, my mind was changed rather quickly. I was enamored, curious, and became passionate about romance. The more I read, the more I fell in love with the genre and all the facets of it. I read as much as I can – even books I really don’t think I’ll enjoy I end up falling in love with. I enjoy New Adult novels so I’m excited to be able contribute to that genre with Diesel. I also enjoy Erotic Romance, Paranormal, Ménage, and I am a HUGE sucker for a holiday themed romance novel. No lie, right after Thanksgiving, I go on a one-click shopping spree for all books with “Christmas” in the title!
I’m currently working on my next release, Tied: Book One, The Reign Series. Tied is an erotic romance set in Boston – I look forward to introducing Caleb and Reagan to you very soon!
Now, let’s get down to the nitty gritty – who are some of the fabulous authors I clamor for and the heroes I’m falling over myself to get at? On a side note, we are truly blessed to have such amazing talent in this world – these women rock! Here’s the list (in no particular order).
Shayla Black: The woman is amazing! Need I say more? Her Wicked Lovers series has me dropping to my knees for Jack, Thorpe, and Hunter. Her Masters of Ménage series with Lexi Blake makes me want to be a virgin all over again! Don’t get me started on how much I adore the Doomsday Brethren. Hello? Shock Denzell! I’ll take him, every bit of his filthy mouthed, leather-clad, bad-ass attitude any day.
Angel Payne: If you have not read the WILD Boys, you are missing out on a phenomenal series that gets better with each new story. I am eagerly awaiting the latest installment of the WILD Boys but I truly only have one true WILD love - Zeke Hayes.
Lexi Blake: The Masters and Mercenaries series is dynamic and enthralling. Without fail, I always end up laughing out loud at some point during her books. She has a humor that I connect with and it’s a part of her work that I happily anticipate. I just finished Dungeon Royale and loved it! Oh, and it goes without saying, Ian Taggert is the man. I heart that growly bear.
Kallypso Masters: Friends suggested Masters At Arms and I quickly understood their fervor and excitement over the series. Kally captures the very real issues that impact individuals all over the world. Her work is one that shines the light on the tough stuff the world sometimes chooses to avoid. Her work is empowering and inspiring.
I’m currently reading Tease by CD Reiss (can we say smokin’ hot?) but here’s some of my TBR list:
Bloodweight by Eva Lanoir
Theirs To Cherish by Shayla Black
Remy by Katy Evans
Gabriel’s Redemption by Sylvain Reynard
Thanks so much for stopping by the blog!
I love hearing from readers! If you have any question – drop me a line!
Take care and fingers crossed for spring. I’m tired of all this snow and ice!
Next post - Musical Inspirations: The music that helped shaped Diesel.
First, my baby! Diesel is a New Adult romance set in New York City. Elliot Archer, blogger for a Boston-based entertainment magazine, is assigned to learn more about Eden, a sexy underground club that has been gaining popularity. Elliot’s primary goal is to enter Eden and convince the enigmatic club owner, Diesel, to let him document and expose the workings of Eden. But, once he’s gained access to Eden, his focus shifts from blogging about Eden to getting closer to Diesel.
I, of course, have fallen completely in love with these characters – not only Elliot and Diesel, but their family and friends. Bain, Diesel’s partner in Eden, and Mike are integral pieces into who Diesel is as the heroine of this novel. Add in her family dynamic, and the reader sees the complexities and intricacies of a woman torn between protecting her past and embracing the future.
I’m so excited to be entering into the wonderful world of writing and publishing with this book. Truly, this has been a story that I’ve had in my head since high school. Eden was the place I would daydream about when school and the pressures of the world got to be a little too much. I love music, dancing, and having fun with my friends – Eden fits the bill perfectly. Bain, as one of the integral characters within the story, has been with me since the early days of Eden’s development. I will unabashedly say I love that maniac.
I’ve always been an avid reader and writer. I’m passionate about the written word and all things that go along with documenting thoughts. I love cards, pens, paper, journals, the list goes on and on. To me there is something so beautiful about ink and paper conveying the emotion and love that flows from a person’s mind and heart. I didn’t get into the romance genre until the Fifty Shades phenomenon started. I never really considered myself romantic – passionate, yes, but romantic? I always thought romance meant hearts and flowers and stuff I never really got into. But passion – heck yeah, baby! Sign me up!
As I read Fifty, my mind was changed rather quickly. I was enamored, curious, and became passionate about romance. The more I read, the more I fell in love with the genre and all the facets of it. I read as much as I can – even books I really don’t think I’ll enjoy I end up falling in love with. I enjoy New Adult novels so I’m excited to be able contribute to that genre with Diesel. I also enjoy Erotic Romance, Paranormal, Ménage, and I am a HUGE sucker for a holiday themed romance novel. No lie, right after Thanksgiving, I go on a one-click shopping spree for all books with “Christmas” in the title!
I’m currently working on my next release, Tied: Book One, The Reign Series. Tied is an erotic romance set in Boston – I look forward to introducing Caleb and Reagan to you very soon!
Now, let’s get down to the nitty gritty – who are some of the fabulous authors I clamor for and the heroes I’m falling over myself to get at? On a side note, we are truly blessed to have such amazing talent in this world – these women rock! Here’s the list (in no particular order).
Shayla Black: The woman is amazing! Need I say more? Her Wicked Lovers series has me dropping to my knees for Jack, Thorpe, and Hunter. Her Masters of Ménage series with Lexi Blake makes me want to be a virgin all over again! Don’t get me started on how much I adore the Doomsday Brethren. Hello? Shock Denzell! I’ll take him, every bit of his filthy mouthed, leather-clad, bad-ass attitude any day.
Angel Payne: If you have not read the WILD Boys, you are missing out on a phenomenal series that gets better with each new story. I am eagerly awaiting the latest installment of the WILD Boys but I truly only have one true WILD love - Zeke Hayes.
Lexi Blake: The Masters and Mercenaries series is dynamic and enthralling. Without fail, I always end up laughing out loud at some point during her books. She has a humor that I connect with and it’s a part of her work that I happily anticipate. I just finished Dungeon Royale and loved it! Oh, and it goes without saying, Ian Taggert is the man. I heart that growly bear.
Kallypso Masters: Friends suggested Masters At Arms and I quickly understood their fervor and excitement over the series. Kally captures the very real issues that impact individuals all over the world. Her work is one that shines the light on the tough stuff the world sometimes chooses to avoid. Her work is empowering and inspiring.
I’m currently reading Tease by CD Reiss (can we say smokin’ hot?) but here’s some of my TBR list:
Bloodweight by Eva Lanoir
Theirs To Cherish by Shayla Black
Remy by Katy Evans
Gabriel’s Redemption by Sylvain Reynard
Thanks so much for stopping by the blog!
I love hearing from readers! If you have any question – drop me a line!
Take care and fingers crossed for spring. I’m tired of all this snow and ice!
Next post - Musical Inspirations: The music that helped shaped Diesel.
