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It is ALMOST here.Will it be the end or new beginnings for all? Grace and Ian are meant to be, but can they overcome those who would see them apart...for good!
Coming April 2013

Catching up on my Read to reviews, writing, and heading to New Orleans for even more adventures. Such a hard life.


Read the exciting conclusion of Ian and Grace in the Fey Court Trilogy!


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Kudos to all those who took the plunge a shared their stories and imagination. Life is reality, but it's all in how you make it!

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Yield, Book 2 of Goblin's Kiss, releases tomorrow. Find out the exciting conclusion to Ames and Emma's future and whether she will become queen or meet the same future her mother and others before her did.

“Meet who?”
His voice was all it took to rip her from my grasp and do a 360° from the lined path to where he decidedly leaned against one of the trees. So focused on her, I didn’t see him get by me. Caydon would not have her no matter how deceptively clever he might be.
Her little gasp didn’t escape my attention. Nor his.
“Hello. Are you from here?” she asked leaning back into me after her initial reaction. Her eyes said one thing, while her emotions went haywire. She flushed and went into a state of fear at the same time. She patted her hair down like she could possibly not look as amazing as she did all the time. If it was for him, it was all kinds of jacked up that she would do that then.
“Yes, this is my realm.”
With this, she glanced sideways for my appraisal of what to do next. About time.
“This is Caydon.” His arrogance wasn’t hidden in the way he smiled at her knowingly.
“And—
“Oh, I know who you are Emma, or rather Jem Loggin, high princess of the realm for which I am honored to belong to.”
He friggin’ bowed and walk forward enough he was directly in front of her. Out of the shadows, I had two inches height on him and could lift double. He was a pansy and he knew I could make him feel pain.
She did her little gasp again when Caydon knew who she was.
“Are we...related?” she asked him.
He bellowed a laugh. “Ames wishes it beyond anything, but no. You are one of a kind, Jem.”
“I prefer to be called Emma.” I saw her switch her feet back and forth.
“Emma.” He took her hand and pulled it to his mouth. He pulled some kind of Rico Suave moves on her and she ate it up. “I would be honored if you’d accompany me into the realm to meet some others.”
She flipped her whole body back in my direction. Now? Finally.
“Should we go with him?” Her bottom lip disappeared under her top teeth.
That’s a huge dang NO! “I’m not sure we can avoid it any longer.”


Included will be based on history time travel with allotted facts at the end of the book as well as vocabulary and other resources.
Please watch for the series called "Myth and Legend" coming in August of 2013.


It's coming this fall!
Will Stace finally say yes to Cas?
Will Nara get her wish to end Stace?
And the infamous Godslayer...will the Elvin made sword make an appearance?


Coming Sept. 1 Under Cover Chronicles, Book One
Watch out world, Hayes Under is taking it by storm. You may not see it mount in the beginning, but by the time you finish the series, you'll feel his power. Only Kali Styx will witness any other facet to the man they see.


Coming Sept. 1 Under Cover Chronicles, Book One
Watch out world, Hayes Under is taking it by storm. You may not see it mount in the beginning, but by the time you finish the series, you'll feel his power. Only Kali Styx will witness any other facet to the man they see.


Deception is now available to order in paperback in all bookstores. YA Paranormal Romance author Cyndi
Goodgame's series the Fey Court Trilogy.

By Seira Wilson www.shelfari.com blog
It's that time again--Read for the Record is only a couple weeks away on October 3. If you're new to this, the idea is to bring together millions of people who support children's literacy and education with a day of everyone reading the same book to or with a child. This year the book is Loren Long's sweet and gorgeously illustrated picture book, Otis, about little tractor with a big heart and a lot of determination.
In 2012 2.3 million people(!) participated in Jumpstart's Read for the Record day, a number that has grown considerably every year since the event started in 2006, reading The Little Engine that Could.

I thought about him in class all morning. I’d been told that many of our kind searched out ones
like me and never for good purposes. And while the guy did walk away from me, even as if disgust with me also, I felt a certain draw…to know more. He was like Ganconer, the Celtic demon lover. He took from others their years, but did that dark seducing face affect all the ladies liked just as I had. That could be his secret that made him so spited. Or so I wanted to believe. I’d just have to watch him and see if he takes from just females, men, old, or young. The fact that he was taking directly in front of me through me off. I’d angered so fast I had to force myself not to hit him. His half knowing look made me believe he could read me too. That worried me more.
Jason said there were enemies to hide my abilities from. I bit back the words of what I’d do if he tried to take me or hurt me in any way all because of my own stupidity.
Ganconer was a “love talker” of sorts if I remember right. He would become the face you wanted to see and then take your “essence” so to speak. Then he left you dry and good for death. Yes, he was trying to become human again since the Faerie Queen ensnared him to the shadows. Good luck with that!
I knew this boy would never ensnare me.


Releases January 2014 Exciting continuation of Anastacia Anat and how the gods seem to rule us no matter what we do to alter the events of fate.

“Have you ever heard the phrase ‘a person’s eyes are the windows to their soul'?”
We went back and forth about it. Grace asked about my mother’s eyes, what she possessed. “I think that my mother’s eyes showed how empty inside she was. I don’t know about mine, but I’ve already assessed what yours possess.”
“You have?” she asked full of curiosity. Her body inched up and against me, the curve of her hip hitting mine.
I only smiled wanting to give her this, “Your flare for truth and compassion drive you. You want to see the best in everyone, yet you make them face their own choices. I admire you in that.”
“That’s funny!”
“What is?” I folded against her more trying like heck to remain a gentleman.
“That’s just what I’d say about you, but with protector labeled on top. Maybe we are a perfect match and our eyes show it. Like I can see inside your soul and you in mine.”
“We were matched before WE existed. We just had to have lots and lots of patience.” I sighed heavily. I half hoped she couldn’t read into that sigh.
“Being patient is hard sometimes?” She did know.
“You have no idea!” Fine. I’d be bluntly honest. Well, kind of blunt.
“What does that mean?” she elbowed me.
“I’ve waited over a hundred years for you.”
“Oh! I forgot.” She wiggled her body. Lord!
“And you never loved another?”
“No! Fey women aren’t known for their compassion. That’s why your light shines so bright to me. Others see it to.” I wasn’t surprised she asked. “And you are mine. No one else can have you.” I enunciated slowly.
“I don’t want anyone else.”
“I know! And that scares most Fey men. That you could show that much love for one.”
“That’s strange?”
“No, you’ll see with time.”
She missed her mom and told me so. She compared herself to her with knowing her mother wasn’t human. “You are braver than any woman I’ve known.”
“How?”
“You came with me that fateful night.” I held up a finger. And then another, “you fought me…” I chuckled remembering it well. Loved it even. I could protect her too.
“That doesn’t count.”
“You went where my mother never tried.” Finger number three went in the air. “You stood up to Kinsler, your worst enemy and tormentor.”
Finger number four opened and closed over her heart, “You gave me your heart.”
Girls love that junk, but it wasn’t as full of mush if it was true, right?
“Did I choose this or did the prophecy make me? I mean, do I have free will here or is there some magic making me bound to all this…” she waved her hands, “…court of the Fey and…everything?”
“You chose. Remember when I revealed my true nature?” I watched her nod. “You could’ve have turned and run, and I would have erased your memory of who I really was. You had an obsession with what is normal and not and redefined it daily. And yet somehow, you knew.”
“I would’ve never known you?” I was glad it hurt her to say it.
“You would have the memories of our friendship.”
“That’s why you were always just a friend?”
“That long and deep of a relationship, cannot be erased Grace. If I’d been more to you, you’d remember it either way. And the other court, as well as mine, wouldn’t allow that, for fear of a compromise on our existence. Others have lost the link to the Fey world because of it.”
We talked more. Just details. Nothing else mattered but her. Here. Now.
She asked about debts. I missed what she said, lost in her for a moment and didn’t hear her. “What? In whose debt?” I wondered aloud.
“You’re debt. I am well beyond my debt limit, I’m sure.”
“Seriously?” She meant all the times I’d saved her. Heck yeah!
“Well, um, somewhere around three hundred seventy-two." Gulp! She didn’t take that well. “Give or take a few, depending on Kinsler’s intentions at the given time."
“Do I have to make good on…all of them?”
Oh yeah my sweet. Every single one of them. “Never forget a debt.”
“O...kay!” she was nervous and I ran with it. I narrowed the distance to prove my taking.
“Right now!” I took a shot at catching her off guard zipping through the air. Her lips would be wet from her biting it in three...two...
“Now? How?” She bit her bottom lip. Yes!
“Oh I can think of something!” I collected.
Smooth and sweet. Her kisses. Then, she giggled. I loved that giggle so I stop to find the source of it. “How many more to go?” she asked.
“You have a long, long way to go!” my voice shook with wanting. Finally, she noticed the glow around us. Our emotions were speaking as loud as our hands...and our mouths, lips, all of it. I couldn’t wait to claim her as completely mine.


You have no idea how fast my heart races
When I see you.
You have no idea how much you make me
Forget the world.
You have no idea how jealous I am of anything
That steals your attention.
You will never know how much your smile affects
The whole of my day.
You will never grasp just how much your touch makes
Me melt every time.
If you did, you’d know how much I am in
Love with you!


Book Release March, 2014
Check out book 2 of the Under Chronicles! Hell is the fire and brimstone world you thought it was. Look who's running it now!
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New YA/Teen Paranormal Fiction.
Snow has always felt her life was out of place, jagged like the rocks of a cliff never escaping the whip of the wind. Months after her parents’ death, sudden changes make her world flip flop. And more, the next day gave proof to her lifelong questions. She was right. Nothing is ever as it seemed.
Being able to read a person’s entire lifeline is disturbing. Having another read your own is worse. Ancient magic courses through Snow’s veins. And she is not the only one. Hyde Parker resurfaces from her past to protect against those who would hurt her for the power she holds, but even he has an ulterior motive that has nothing to do with just saving her life.
Snow and Hyde’s destinies were intertwined so long ago, so much that neither think it is an accident. Of course, he knows the truth. And he will do anything to keep the other guardians from taking her.