Tuesday, November 22, 2022

Join us for Charity Sunday, 27 October 2022! #CharitySundaySignup #Altruism #Marketing

Autumn Leaves

Image by Jimmy Lau from Pixabay


This coming Sunday, the 27th of November, I’ll be hosting this month’s Charity Sunday blog hop.

Charity Sunday is a meme designed to give authors and bloggers a chance to give back to the world—as well as, hopefully, to attract new readers.

How does it work? Each participant selects a favorite charity. Before Charity Sunday, you should prepare a blog post that: 1) talks about the charity and why you support it; 2) provides a link to the charity; 3) includes an excerpt from one of your books; 4) includes the code to show links to other participating blogs.

It’s fun if you can make the excerpt relate somehow to your chosen charity, but this isn’t required.

For every comment left on your post, you commit to giving some amount to the relevant charity. The specific charity and the amount to donate are up to you. You can set an upper limit to your donation if you want.

If you’d like to participate in the next Charity Sunday
on November 27th, just sign up using the Linky List below. Please be sure that the link you enter will lead directly to your Charity Sunday post, not just to the home page of your blog.

For more detailed instructions, go here:

https://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com/2019/08/sign-up-for-charity-sunday.html

You can get my
2022 Charity Sunday banner from here.

For an example
post, check out this link from my last Charity Sunday:

https://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com/2022/10/charity-sunday-for-democracy.html




Monday, November 21, 2022

A girl with a dream – #WomensFiction #AuthenticLiving #Giveaway

Film Blue Cover

Blurb

Reminiscent of Sex and the City meets The Perks of Being a Wallflower, Patricia Leavy’s Film Blue is a captivating and inspiring story about the pursuit of dreams and what it truly means to live a “big” life.

A couple of years after finishing college, Tash Daniels has put her love of filmmaking on the back burner. She’s working retail, club-hopping, and scraping by to pay the rent. Usually attracted to the wrong guy, she’s at a loss when she finally falls for the right one. Sexy deejay Aidan is living his life authentically as an artist and encourages her to do the same. Will she open her heart? Will she bet on herself and her dreams? Is a girl with a dream truly on her own in the world?

Tash’s friends are along for the journey: Jason Woo, lighthearted model on the rise; Penelope Waters, earnest graduate student with a secret no one suspects; Lu K, fiercely independent hot-girl deejay; and Monroe Preston, the glamorous wife of a Hollywood studio head. Frequently bathed in the glow of the silver screen, the characters show us how the arts can reignite the light within, pushing us to confront our fears so we can choose how to live in the present.

Film Blue is a novel about following our passions, the hidden side of our dreams, the power of art, what it means to truly live a “big” life, and finding the people to go with us on our journey. A tribute to 1980s pop culture set against the backdrop of contemporary New York and Los Angeles, Film Blue celebrates how the art we experience and make can shape our stories, frame by frame.

Excerpt

After grabbing a hand basket and making a beeline to the freezer for some ice cream, she started searching for the items on Penelope’s list. As she fumbled for the note, mumbling, “Ah, where is that stupid thing?” she heard a voice say, “Maybe you’d have better luck if you shut your eyes and put your hand in.”

Huh?” she queried, looking up at the six-foot-tall guy standing before her, dressed from head to toe in black. He had bleached blonde spiky hair, high cheekbones, a strong jawline, and a piercing through his right eyebrow that she thought was simultaneously cool and disgusting.

You know, sometimes if you’re looking too hard, you can’t find anything.”

Uh, yeah,” she said, staring into his evergreen eyes. Oh my God, he’s seriously hot.

Here, tell me what you’re looking for and I’ll shut my eyes and stick my hand in for you.”

Raising her eyebrows, she said, “How stupid do you think I am? Maybe I should just go outside and scream, ‘Somebody rob me!’”

He laughed. “Fair enough, but you try it.”

Tash smirked and stuck her hand into her bag without looking. “Uh huh, here it is!” she exclaimed as she pulled out the small, crumpled paper. “That’s uncanny.”

Sometimes you just have to concentrate less, you know? What’s so important, anyway?”

Oh, it’s just my roommate’s grocery list. She’s pretty uptight so I can’t screw it up. You wouldn’t believe the things she writes, like ‘two organic red apples and flax seed powder,’ whatever the hell that is. Anyway, I should probably get back to shopping.”

He smiled and waved his arm, to indicate she could pass by. With only a few aisles in the small store, Tash bumped into him again in the produce section.

Should I even ask what that’s about?” she remarked while giggling, looking at the twenty or more coconuts in his basket.

Oh, these are for a party I’m deejaying for a couple of friends over at NYU.”

They’re serving whole coconuts?” she asked, mystified.

He laughed. “People try to get them open. It’s like a drinking game kind of thing. It’s pretty funny.”

Gotcha. Do you go to NYU?”

No, I went to school in Chicago and moved to New York after I graduated. I’m a professional deejay. I’m just doing this party as a favor.”

So, what kinds of clubs do you spin at?” she asked.

Uh, well, tomorrow I’ll be spinning at the Forever 21 store in Times Square.”

She smiled. “Well, do you get a discount at least?”

He laughed. “Didn’t think to ask for that. So, what’s your name?”

Natashya, but my friends call me Tash.”

I’m Aidan. Do you live around here?”

Just a block away. I share a place with two roommates.”

Pretty awesome area, good for you.”

Yeah, well we’re in like the only non-restored building in the neighborhood. Don’t get me wrong, I love living here and it’s pretty close to my work, but we’re not in one of the swanky buildings with a marble entrance. It’s more like splintery wood floors and a scary old-fashioned elevator that makes me want to take the stairs.”

He smiled. “What’s your work?”

I work at a couple of stores in SoHo.”

For the discount, right?” he joked.

She laughed. “Well, nice to meet you but I’ve gotta finish up and get going.”

Sure, me too. Maybe I’ll see you around. If you’re not busy, stop by Forever 21 tomorrow.”

I have to work.”

Well, can I maybe get your number?” he asked.

Why don’t you give me yours instead?”

Sure, that’s cool.” He put his coconut-filled basket on the ground and held out his hand. “Give me your phone and I’ll put it in.”

You don’t want me to have to search my bag again. Here,” she said, handing him the note with Penelope’s grocery list. “Do you have a pen?”

He smiled and pulled a red crayon out of his pocket. “Don’t ask,” he said as he wrote his number on the little paper. “Here,” he said handing it to her. “See ya.”

See ya,” she replied.

When she casually glanced around the store a few minutes later, he was gone. She brought her basket to the checkout. The cashier asked, “Did you find everything you needed?”

Yeah, yeah I did.”

About the Author


Patricia Leavy, Ph.D., is a bestselling author. She was formerly Associate Professor of Sociology, Chair of Sociology and Criminology, and Founding Director of Gender Studies at Stonehill College in Massachusetts. She has published over forty books, earning commercial and critical success in both fiction and nonfiction, and her work has been translated into many languages. Patricia has received dozens of accolades for her books. Recently, her romance collection Celestial Bodies: The Tess Lee and Jack Miller Novels (https://www.amazon.com/Celestial-Bodies-Tess-Miller-Novels/dp/1737862417) was the 2022 Firebird Awards first-place winner for Romance. The book also received 2022 International Impact Book Awards for Women’s Fiction and Romance, a 2022 NYC Big Book Award for Distinguished Favorite Anthology, and a 2022 Literary Titan Gold Book Award for Fiction. Patricia has also received career awards from the New England Sociological Association, the American Creativity Association, the American Educational Research Association, the International Congress of Qualitative Inquiry, and the National Art Education Association. In 2016 Mogul, a global women’s empowerment network, named her an “Influencer.” In 2018, she was honored by the National Women’s Hall of Fame and SUNY-New Paltz established the “Patricia Leavy Award for Art and Social Justice.” She lives in Maine with her husband, daughter (when she’s not away at college), and her dog. Patricia loves writing, reading, watching films, and traveling.

https://patricialeavy.com/fiction/

https://www.amazon.com/Film-Blue-Novel-Patricia-Leavy/dp/1737862433


Patricia Leavy will be awarding a $10 Amazon/BN GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.


 

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Sunday, November 20, 2022

It’s wedding season – rom com style! @jkentauthor #Bridezilla #Momzilla #BoxedSet

The Wedding Laugh Box graphic

About the Boxed Set

The Wedding Laughbox contains FIVE full-length novels and ONE ALL NEW NOVELLA! - from a variety of New York Times bestselling romantic comedy author Julia Kent’s series.

It’s wedding season, and what’s better than a wedding in rom com style?

Julia Kent’s madcap style, that is.

How about a campground double wedding with three grooms and two brides? (What? Yep…) Or a billionaire and his betrothed escaping their own wedding to flee to Vegas? Paparazzi galore and a stubborn father of the groom ruining a CEO’s planned nuptials until he takes matters into his own hands and does love his way? A disgruntled older sister watching her sister find wedded bliss and maybe, just maybe, finding her own love with a rival billionaire?

With five different stories you get bridezillas, momzillas — even a billionaire dadzilla - with over-the-top fun and lush, luxurious settings, all wrapped up in community, connection, and loads of fun.

This boxed set includes:

Shopping for a Billionaire’s Wife

Shopping for a CEO’s Wife

It’s Always Complicated

Random Acts of Love

Hasty

And Tasty, an ALL NEW novella featuring Will and Mallory from the book Fluffy, as they go on their honeymoon and discover that life is nothing but a series of coincidences as their past comes back to haunt them with hilarious results.

Sink into SIX humor-filled books that pour you into wedding planning, bachelorette and bachelor parties, give you all the wedding jitters and proud family moments, all wrapped up in a huge boxed set you can sink into and find your way to long-term love.

Note: each of these books can be read as a standalone, but they are part of larger series. All of my Laughbox boxed sets are designed to give readers a taste of my books, centered on a specific concept (in this case, weddings). Full disclosure for readers.

Excerpt from It’s Always Complicated

Who do I get to marry, Mama? Papa or Daddy?” No one had taught Jillian to call her fathers by different names. And none of the three of them could pinpoint when she’d started calling Mike “Daddy” and Dylan “Papa”, but the names had stuck. Somehow, Jillian had instinctively known they were distinct, separate fathers with different identities. She never confused Daddy for Papa or vice versa. Dylan’s father was Grandpa.

Her only grandpa. She only had Dylan’s parents to fill the ‘grand’ role. Laura’s mom was dead and her dad long gone. Mike’s mom and dad still had no relationship with him, and he wanted to keep it that way.

Until two months ago, Laura had respected that.

Something about the whole wedding process—even if she couldn’t legally wed both Dylan and Mike—had triggered a sentimentality in her that made her weepy every time she looked at the children. Weddings were supposed to be sprawling affairs, with loads of extended family present to celebrate, the three of them had only Dylan’s family.

That was it.

And while his parents and his siblings were great, there was still a hole. Sometimes, Laura would watch Jillian sleeping and wonder if her own mother had done the same, watching a tiny Laura in the depths of her dreams. Did her mom stroke her hair from her forehead and marvel at the miracle of her own love? Did she feel what Laura felt for Jillian, Aaron and Adam? In the quiet moments of the night, when all the chaos had settled down into slumber and the children twisted their tiny bodies in their sheets, limbs flung hither and yon, all-too-often tucked in between her, Mike and Dylan in the enormous double-king bed that they had created, she pondered.

Maybe every mother felt the way Laura did.

 

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Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Julia_Kent_The_Wedding_Laughbox?id=csSHEAAAQBAJ

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Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/62575614-the-wedding-laughbox

About the Author

New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy with an edge. Since 2013, she has sold more than 2 million books, with 4 New York Times bestsellers and more than 21 appearances on the USA Today bestseller list. Her books have been translated into French, German, and Italian, with more titles releasing in the future.

From billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock stars, Julia finds a sensual, goofy joy in every contemporary romance she writes. Unlike Shannon from Shopping for a Billionaire, she did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a men's room toilet (and he isn't a billionaire she met in a romantic comedy).

She lives in New England with her husband and three children where she is the only person in the household with the gene required to change empty toilet paper rolls.

She loves to hear from her readers by email at julia@jkentauthor.com, on Twitter @jkentauthor, on Facebook at @jkentauthor, and on Instagram @jkentauthor. Visit her at http://jkentauthor.com

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Friday, November 18, 2022

Not Just Another Day at the Beach – #RomanticThriller #KeyWest #StoryIdeas

Out of the Shadows cover

By Tim Smith (Guest Blogger)

I’m pleased to announce the release of my newest romantic spy thriller, Out of the Shadows (Nick Seven, Book 8). This is another breezy adventure set in the exotic Florida Keys, with interesting characters, vivid atmosphere, snappy dialogue, fast-paced action, and a sensuous romance between the two leads.

What does a former spy have to do to get some peace and quiet in his personal corner of paradise? In the laidback ease of the Florida Keys, Nick Seven has carved out a life far removed from the intrigue that once defined his life in the CIA. He runs his trendy club on the Gulf, keeps a low profile, and enjoys the tropical setting with Felicia, his Barbadian lover and former co-worker. After he sees a woman being killed at a resort, Nick finds himself thrust into an investigation where there is no corpse and no evidence of a crime. The police are busy with a string of high-profile home burglaries and don’t have time to look for his imaginary victim, so it’s up to Nick to investigate. Then French con artist Marco St. Julian unexpectedly surfaces from Nick’s past. Are the incidents related? And what part does the wealthy young trophy wife of a convicted financial scammer play in all of this? Throw in a career-hungry FBI agent, a mysterious Cuban crook and an ex-patriate Irish gunrunner, and it’s more than just another day at the beach.

This year marks my 20th anniversary as a published author, and Out of the Shadows is my 29th book. Not all of them were part of this series of Florida-based spy romances, though. I have a second ongoing series about a private eye named Vic Fallon, who hangs out on the Lake Erie shores in northern Ohio. I’ve also written several short holiday romances, and another series of summer beach reads under the umbrella title “Key West Heat”.

With so many books on the market, I’m often asked where the ideas come from. I wish I had an easy answer for that, but the truth is that they just pop into my head when I least expect them to. I might be reading a news item or watching a TV show and think “What if we did this instead? Which one of my characters would be good for this kind of adventure? Is there enough substance to spin it into a full-blown book plot?” Some of my stories were inspired by personal life events or an experience someone shared with me.

The basic elements of Out of the Shadows were influenced by some classic heist films, like “To Catch a Thief,” “Charade,” and “Ocean’s 11.” There’s also a ripped-from-the-headlines element involving the young trophy widow of a convicted financial scammer and sex trafficker who supposedly killed himself before he could name names. It was suggested by actual events, and you can fill in the blanks. To embellish the Keys atmosphere, I included a quirky charter boat skipper who may remind film buffs of a gruff Irish shark hunter from the movie “Jaws.”

Of course, there are the usual lead characters, Nick Seven and Felicia Hagens. They both left the CIA to find peace in paradise, but somehow never manage to do so, thanks to past events intruding at unwanted times. They still generate more heat than Key West in July with their sensuous romantic banter and teasing. Here’s an example:

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Nick’s parasail ride was nearing its conclusion, and he felt himself descending as the boat slowed. Gary worked the crank, reeling in the tether line to bring Nick back to the flat landing area at the rear of the boat. He stretched his legs straight in front of him in preparation, then made a perfect landing on his butt. Gary quickly gathered up the parasail while Nick shrugged off the harness and scooted forward.

Have a good time up there?” Felicia asked in her West Indies accent.

Nick ran his fingers through his hair. “Very relaxing, yet stimulating.”

Whatever makes you happy, hon.”

In a few minutes they were underway, heading back to the dock outside the Sunset Resort. The small white sandy beach, one of the few in the Upper Keys, was half-filled with sun worshipers occupying chaise lounges and kids splashing in the warm water. Felicia positioned herself next to Nick, then held the camera in front of them to take a couple of selfies with the three-story hotel in the background.

After the boat was docked, Nick took out his wallet and gave Gary a ten-dollar tip. Nick and Felicia deboarded and walked along the dock to the beach, heading for the parking lot.

Felicia took a deep breath. “Beautiful day. I love it when the sky’s clear. Not too hot, either.”

Making you homesick?”

Maybe a little. Back home, I used to hit the beach nearly every day before I went to work.” She leaned in close and lowered her voice a notch. “Some days, I’d visit the clothing-optional one.”

Nick chuckled. “I always knew you were a closet exhibitionist.”

Hey, if you’ve got it, you shouldn’t keep it hidden.”

He ran a lusty scan of her shapely bronzed frame, highlighted by a white mesh string bikini. “You’ve definitely got it.”

He stopped when they reached a railing that separated the beach from the sidewalk. Nick took the camera and stepped back a few feet.

Give me a good pose,” he said.

Felicia leaned against the railing and rested her right arm on it. “You want casual or touristy?”

Sex. Raw, uninhibited, can’t-wait-to-tear-that-bikini-off-with-my-teeth sex.”

Felicia laughed. “I can’t give you that with all these people around.”

Improvise.”

Felicia struck a pose with one leg bent slightly inward to show off her toned thigh, while giving him the sultriest look in her arsenal. After Nick took two shots, she requested a close-up. He zoomed in on her upper torso and face. Felicia brought her free hand up then raised her middle finger, while giving him a coy look.

Nick laughed. “Beautiful! That shows the real you.”

They walked to Nick’s Mustang convertible in the parking lot. He lowered the top for the drive home. After crossing U.S. 1, he merged with the northbound traffic on the other side of the median. The blowing wind felt good, offsetting the sultry Keys humidity of early Spring.

What do you think about when you’re sailin’ up there?” Felicia asked.

Nick took a moment to compose a response. “Mainly how lucky I feel having you here.”

She rested her hand on his bare knee and gave it a squeeze. “You’re sweet. I feel pretty damn lucky, too.”

Nick gave her a sideways glance. “I don’t think you’ve ever said that before.”

Then that’s my bad. I think back to the day a few years ago when you asked me to stay here with you instead of goin’ home after that op was finished. I thought we just got to enjoy each other for a little while and my time in your life was over. You kinda surprised me when you made your indecent proposal.”

Indecent proposal?”

Askin’ me to shack up with you without offerin’ me a ring.”

He laughed. “Would that make you feel like an honest woman?”

Not really necessary because I’m not that insecure. There are a lot of reasons why I’m glad I stayed here. It reminds me of home, there’s a lot to do, and we have fun together.” She hesitated. “And I have to admit, the sex is pretty damn terrific.”

Nick sighed. “You’re telling me.”

* * *

If you’re in the mood to chase away the winter blahs and blues with an escape to a sultry climate, join Nick and Felicia as they outwit the bad guys in “Out of the Shadows.” I think you’ll enjoy the trip!

Amazon purchase link (Kindle and paperback):

 Out of the Shadows (Nick Seven Book 8) - Kindle edition by Smith, Tim. Romance Kindle eBooks @ Amazon.com.

Author page (AllAuthor):

Tim Smith, Author | Books | Series | Interview | Deals | Newsletter | Contact | Site | AllAuthor

About the Author


Tim Smith is an award-winning, bestselling author of romantic mystery/thrillers and contemporary erotic romance. His novels featuring former CIA agent Nick Seven have garnered several awards and international critical praise. He is also a freelance writer, blogger, editor and photographer. When he isn’t pursuing those interests, he can be found in the Florida Keys, doing research in between parasailing and seeking out the perfect Mojito.


Thursday, November 17, 2022

Twenty-five years from idea to finished manuscript – #RomanticSuspense #SlowBurn #Giveaway @StellaAnnGeorge

Note by Note cover

By Stella Ann George (Guest Blogger)

Yes, I was a young whippersnapper when the idea of Note by Note began to take form in my overactive imagination. It had begun as a boy-meets-girl romance. The first romance I ever read was Kathleen E. Woodiwiss’ Ashes in the Wind. Kathleen is credited with inventing the modern historical romance back in 1972 with her first novel The Flame and the Flower. An amazing achievement and legacy. My over-active imagination was ignited by Kathleen, but Sandra Brown lit the fire for romantic suspense. I first read her work in her Harlequin stories and watched her build an incredible career.

The idea of combining all the best of a man and woman falling in love with intrigue and mystery seemed natural and interesting to me. Although I must admit, sometimes weaving the plot and keeping track of all of the loose ends is challenging to say the least.

It was slow-going with the first draft. I got married shortly after I started it and raised two children, who are now young adults. And took care of my Mom, who had dementia. I’ll admit, it was on and off and on and off. One of the major causes of the off times was lack of confidence in my story and my writing ability. Finally, I met someone online who believed in my work and literally held my hand through the first draft to those wonderful words - The End! And I found more support through beta readers and an incredible editor.

There are a couple of reasons why the story is set around the globe. The first is that my wonderful Aunt Rosella, who passed away in 2016, loved to travel. She never found someone to spend her life with so she doted on her nieces and nephews and explored much of the United States and other countries. In fact, she made a trip around the world in 1966 and, from her notes and recollections, she had a fabulous time from Europe to the Holy Land to the Far East. One of the most exciting trips she talked about was Australia, New Zealand, Tahiti, and Fiji. I was privileged to have traveled with her in 1991 to a cruise and land tour of Alaska. That was the only state she hadn’t visited at the time and had no one to go with her, so I volunteered. It was an unforgettable experience, both because Alaska is so beautiful, and my aunt and I were able to share our passion for travel together.

My college roommate and I were inspired by my aunt and started traveling together our junior year of college when we went to London and Paris back in 1985. After we graduated, it was on to Florida, Williamsburg, Washington, DC, California/Las Vegas/Grand Canyon, Germany/Austria/Switzerland, and finally Australia and New Zealand. It was our last trip together as she got married about a year after we returned. In 2013, she died of breast cancer at the age of 51. I don’t think I’ve ever accepted it. So setting the story Down Under seemed like a great way to remember and cherish our travels together.

As far as the settings in Note by Note, I have been to Sydney, but not Tasmania. And I’ve been to Seattle and Hawaii but not Florence or the Mediterranean. So I relied on research to fill things in with Jess and Finn’s fabulous day in Florence.

So here I am, with Note by Note finally out in ebook, paperback, and hardcover. I can finally put it on my shelf and know that no matter how long it took, I followed it all the way through. I hope readers will enjoy it.

Note by Note was originally published on Kindle Vella as a serial story. It is a slow burn romantic suspense, about 2.5 on the spicy scale.

Leave me a comment with your email and I’ll enter you in a drawing for a free paperback copy of Note by Note.

Blurb

For Finn Cooper, being a billionaire has the usual perks - fine dining, jet setting around the world, and beautiful women. However, no woman is going to break through his wall; he won’t allow himself to be that vulnerable again. But when the plane he is piloting crashes, an independent and capable woman leaves him questioning all he thought he knew about love.

For Jessica Turner, a fateful flight from Sydney to Tasmania turns her world upside down. Surviving in an isolated cabin with a well-known playboy is just the beginning of a journey that tosses the music teacher out of her safe, secure life. Falling for his charm is easy; guarding her heart is another matter.

In a search for answers about their mysterious circumstances, Finn and Jessica find themselves in an increasingly dangerous world neither of them could have imagined. Staying one step ahead of deadly outside forces makes falling in love a little … complicated.

Excerpt

Finn gazed into Jessica’s eyes, and what he saw there made him catch his breath. He could feel the icy wall he had built around his heart begin to melt. He didn’t know how it had happened, but his life had changed the moment he had met Jessica in Sydney. In their few days together, the feelings between them had grown from mere attraction to something both wonderful and frightening.

He slid his hand from her waist to her hair and tangled his fingers in the silky strands as they swayed to the rhythm of the music. Finally, he lowered his lips to hers, and she was once again lost in the magic of his kiss.

Neither of them noticed or cared as the song ended and drifted into the next. Finn could feel a tug on his heart as her mouth opened under his. He was so tired of being afraid to love, of being hurt again. Somehow, he knew that right here and now was the time to let go of the past and learn to feel again. He tightened his arms around her and let her warmth and passion surround him.

Jessica sensed the change. This kiss was different, more intense than anything that had come before. It was hungry and demanding, and she felt herself responding with a need of her own.

In moments, they were lying on the rug in front of the hearth, oblivious to everything except the fire raging between them. Neither of them could get close enough to quench the flames.

Jessica reached for the buttons of Finn’s shirt. Once they were undone, she pushed it from his shoulders and down his arms. Running her hands over his chest; she reveled in the feel of his smooth skin. He was the most incredible man she had ever known, and she wanted him with every fiber of her being.

For a brief moment, he lifted his body from hers, long enough to reach down to grasp the hem of her blouse and pull it over her head. Finn had never seen anything as beautiful or exciting as the desire now shining in Jessica’s eyes, the same desire he felt so strongly for her.

He leaned down to take her mouth once more, teasing her, lightly trailing the tip of his tongue over her bottom lip. He traced a path over her chin and around to her ear, then her neck. She arched her back as he glided his hands up her arms, then down over the lacy fabric separating his skin from hers.

He placed a kiss on each of her shoulders, then lowered the straps of her camisole and gently pushed the material down to her waist. She held her breath as he drank in the sight of her.

You are so beautiful,” Finn whispered.

Beneath his warm gaze, she felt beautiful, cherished, desired. It was a heady combination.

But that was nothing compared to the sensations he caused as he cupped his hands around her breasts. He gently brushed his fingertips over her soft skin. He slid his arms around her and lifted her toward him until they were skin to skin, chest to breasts, both caught up in the exquisite feel of their flesh touching for the first time.

Finn, I want you so much.” Jessica was breathless. “I’ve never felt this way before.”

Neither have I. At least not for so long, not since ... not even with …

Suddenly, Finn pulled away. “I’m sorry I can’t do this.” He reached for his shirt, grabbed his jacket, and bolted for the door. He glanced back at Jessica and saw the confusion on her face. He wanted to reassure her but couldn’t find the words, only knowing he had to put some distance between them. “I’m sorry,” he said again and was gone.

Ebook, Paperback, Hardcover available on Amazon:

https://www.amazon.com/Note-Stella-Ann-George-ebook/dp/B0B5FKGK1R

Goodreads:

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/61382053-note-by-note

About the Author

Stella Ann George lives in southeastern Pennsylvania with her husband, daughter, son, and her adorable long-haired chihuahua, Holly. She has been an avid reader all of her life. Her love of writing began in 4th grade when her teacher would post a picture in his classroom every Monday morning. By Friday, everyone had to write a story about it. She also loves to travel and has been around the USA, to Europe, and Australia and New Zealand. Her love of Australia inspired this story.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Wednesday, November 16, 2022

You should have left me there -- #ParanormalRomance #Vampires #Giveaway @collyjen

The Guardian cover
 

Blurb

Prepared to die...fighting to live.

Savard was in a mood to die, but when a human insists on saving his life, death is no longer an immediate option. He knew of no species – human, vampire, or demon – that could see him while in his invisible Spirit form. Unique to this world, this woman's singularity was a danger to the entire vampire race.

Waking behind bars in an underground vampire city was not how Sera envisioned her night drive ending. She has come to expect nothing from those who pass through her life, but this man, dying on the side of the road, proves to be different. Savard fights to free her from tyrannical vampire laws and to hide her unique abilities. What Sera doesn't understand, is why he would fight his growing love for her.

Savard's haunted past threatens to tear them apart. Soon, Sera discovers just how far her guardian is willing to go, and what he's willing to do, to keep her safe.

Excerpt

Savard watched her delicate jaw drop at the sight of his fangs. Never in his long life had he shown a human what kind of creature lurked behind the visage of a man. He waited for her scream, expected her terrified flight or even a fainting spell. Instead of acting like a normal human, she just sat there, taking it all in, processing, and then out of the blue, the minx slugged him in the shoulder.

He groaned, not so much from her punch, but from stabilizing his core muscles to keep his body upright. Through gritted teeth, Savard asked, “What the hell was that for?”

Give it a guess,” she huffed, not frightened, and certainly not shying away. “You can speak. Just say what you are. You didn’t need to threaten me with the pointy teeth.”

Wasn’t a threat…won’t bite,” he mumbled. He knew he was behaving poorly, but his body ached, his hunger beat a heavy cadence against his tongue, and this woman had ruined his plans for a quick death.

His eyelids drifted shut, his head tilted back against the cushion. He was getting worse. The pain was there, but not exactly excruciating, making it easier to speak. His body was numbing out, going cold on the inside. Sensation was slipping away, along with life.

If you’re what I think you are, then…” her soft voice trailed off, as if redirecting her question. “What can I do? Be honest.”

Nothing you’d be willing to do,” Savard said, cracking one eye open to observe her reaction, and when she shifted closer, he suddenly realized she still held his hand. In fact, her grip had never wavered. Even after he’d bared his fangs.

Like letting you bite me? How can you be sure I wouldn’t?”

I’m not asking.”

But if it would help you…” Her delicate eyebrows scrunched together, and she asked in earnest, “Would it help you? And would it hurt?”

His lips twitched, the beginnings of a smile that never fully formed. For some reason, he found explaining the nuances of a vampire’s bite to this innocent human amusing. “Blood heals. A bite is more pleasure than pain.”

I wouldn’t turn into a…”

No.”

When you bite someone…” Her voice was hesitant, the first subtle hint of trepidation he’d found in her. “Do they die?”

No. Life is precious,” he said quietly.

Deafening silence surrounded him and he closed his eyes again, the calm lulling him. Several minutes passed, or perhaps more, and then he unexpectedly caught her scent. The soft, delicate flesh of this woman had a scent all its own, and he opened his eyes to see her leaning close to him, her hand pulling that fluffy white-blonde mass of randomly braided hair away from her neck. Savard growled, closing his eyes against the temptation, and turned away from her.

Why not?” she asked, her steady voice sending shivers through his battered body.

Teeth clenched, he said, “You should have left me there.”

About the Author

Jen Colly is the rare case of an author who rebelled against reading assignments throughout her school years. Now she prefers reading books in a series, which has led her to writing her first paranormal romance series: The Cities Below. She will write about anything that catches her fancy, though truth be told, her weaknesses are pirates and vampires. She lives in Ohio with her supportive husband, two kids, one fluffy dog, and four rescued cats.

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