Wednesday, August 31, 2016

AUDIOBOOK REVIEW: THE SINGLE UNDEAD MOMS CLUB

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By +Molly Harper  and Narrated by Amanda Ronconi  






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Widow Libby Stratton arranged to be turned into a vampire after she was diagnosed with late-stage cancer. It wasn’t the best idea she’s ever had, but she was desperate—she’s not about to leave her seven-year-old son to be raised by her rigid, overbearing in-laws.

 With the help of her new vampire circle, Libby negotiates this unfamiliar quagmire of legal troubles, parental duties, relationships, and, as always in Harper’s distinct, comedic novels.







Libby Stratton is a single mom struggling with late stage cancer and some over bearing in-laws. During her chemo treatments, she has devised a plan to become a vampire so she can continue to raise her son Danny...well that was the plan. In the Hollows it is highly frowned upon to place an ad on Craigslist for a sire, and illegal to pay a vampire to turn you, so the result was doomed for hilarity and much confusion for Libby while she tries to adjust to her new situation.


If there was such a real place as the Half Moon Hollows, I would be there! Vampires are real and out of the closet. They have sexy, single men a plenty, and in everyday life, the funniest shit happens! Libby had the short end of the stick in life, with a dead husband and bossy in-laws, but she has one helluva kid that she adores. Of course she couldn't imagine leaving him alone in this world, with old people whom were try to groom him into the mirror image as their son. So when she planned on turning (vampire) she didn't take into account how her friends and in-laws would react or deal with it. All that mattered to Libby was her son Danny. When Libby rose from the dead and tried to resume her life, well the PTA ladies didn't take to kindly to her, and insert hunky dude here <>. Wade is a single father to Harley, who happens to be the fast best friend of Danny's. Wade and Libby meet in a closet, and true love blooms from there. The two have a snarky and rough start to each other, but he seems to be the only one not judging Libby for her decision.


My two favorite people from this funny and awesome series make an appearance as Libby wakes....Dick and Jane! Together with the rest of the gang, and a support group, Libby finds herself in the middle of a fast growing group of friends. I really enjoyed the fact that Jane and Dick not only were there to teach Libby how to be a vampire, but they were caring and supportive on a personal level as well. The plot and twist were ingeniously written to be amusing as well! Although there was some seriousness to the plot, how things happen and went down were just too good not to listen to twice! I love, love, love this book, and series to the nth degree! I will highly recommend this series and book to anyone who will listen.


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Amanda Ronconi delivers another great performance with The Single Undead Moms Club! The sound quality is highly expert level, and her tone is just phenomenal! 











 



The Single Undead Moms Club (Half-Moon Hollow, #4)



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Tuesday, August 30, 2016

RELEASE BLITZ: BESOTTED

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Release Blitz For Besotted, A Chaos Factor, Book 2

By Elle Clouse












Tamsyn's attraction to Slade is deep, but is love worth the price of dreams?

A trailblazer, Tamsyn Bradford graduated as Royal Academy's first female alumni, with the fighting skills and cunning fitting a member of Her Majesty's Secret Service. Selected to teach at an elite school for female spies, Tamsyn attends a friend’s class party only to fall into the lap of temptation that is Prince Slade Faust. Will a drunken night of passion ruin her career forever? Before we can find out, an evil scientist steps in and abducts Tamsyn, sending Slade and Tamsyn's group of friends on a hunt to save her very life. 





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Tamsyn paused a moment at the gate, looking up at the brick mansion with trepidation.  Five years since graduation from the academy and the prince had arranged a reunion.  She looked forward to seeing old friends, but the struggle to graduate niggled the back of her mind as if it were yesterday.

She sighed, brushed the imagined wrinkles from her taffeta gown and pushed open the wrought iron gate.  The windows leaked light, and the music from the ballroom almost drowned out the horse drawn carriages that traversed the streets behind her.

She was late.

“Miss Bradford, a pleasure to see you again.”

“Gilly!”  Tamsyn had been so focused on the front door she didn’t see the footman.  “How have you been?  Is Edgemont still treating you well?”

“Yes, Miss. Always.  A fairer master I couldn’t find.”  Gilly smiled, his eyes lined with wrinkles.  The old man had been employed at the prince’s estate as long as she could remember, and he’d always been kind to her.

“Good.  Is the gang all here?”  She was lingering.  So much had changed since they’d studied together, yet so much remained the same.

“Yes, and they are waiting for you.”  Gilly pulled open the front door.  Incense and laughter wafted out, reminding her of their last soiree.  They’d all had such high hopes five years ago. Had any of them attained their dreams?  Did they still think she needed protecting?


Pushing her insecurities aside, she crossed the threshold into a realm she rarely entered.  Although permitted to attend the academy, Tamsyn had never fit in amongst the sons of the titled wealthy.  She hadn’t been the only woman or the only commoner, but that never kept some from reminding her of her low birth.  An anonymous grant had paid for her tuition, and she’d never looked back.

The foyer was empty save for another footmen standing ready to take her wrap.  She handed over the cashmere knit to bare her shoulders and chest, a peacock green corset hugging her bosom and narrow waist.  Her sparrow brooch accenting her endowments.  Her late mother would be proud of her attempts to fit in among her peers.  Although Tamsyn had never cared what people thought of her, her mother knew the value of public opinion.

Tamsyn tucked a wayward curl behind her ear and considered her path; left, straight, or right.  The most ruckus sounds rolled in from the left, so she turned right into a parlor.  Edgemont had redecorated since she’d been there last.  No longer beige and olive green, now crimson and gold accented curtains dominated the windows.  The furniture and cushions bore some shade of red or gold, and couples sat or stood around the room sipping champagne.

Eyes turned toward her, and she fought the swell of her throat.  She was a woman without an escort, how risquĂ©.  She lifted her nose and scanned the room. No familiar faces.  She strolled to the next adjacent room, the stares of former classmates and their companions following.  Did they recognize her?  Did the red hair hide her identity?  She’d spent so many years dulling the hue with teas and dyes that her true color shocked some.

“Tamsyn!”

She jumped at the sound of her name.  A familiar, lanky gentlemen pushed past the billiards table.  His pale blond hair was worn longer than she remembered and pulled into a low ponytail.  He wore a wrinkled shirt, and his necktie hung around his neck.  Before she could dodge him, he snaked his arms around her and embraced her.

“Tamsyn, aren’t you a bit of jam!”  He set her down and pulled a curl taut then released it.  It bounced back into place.  “I thought for sure you’d show in your military uniform.”

“Lir Coleman, that’s no way to greet a lady.”  Tamsyn swatted at his hand when he tried to tug another curl.

“Ha, you may be an extraordinary woman, but you’re no lady.”  He bumped her with an elbow and laughed.  “You and I both know you can best most of these men with one arm behind your back.”

“Don’t say that too loudly, or I’ll have to prove it.”  She laughed and brushed her skirt.  “And I’d prefer my uniform to this…finery.”

Lir smirked, his gaze sweeping from hem to curl.  “You put every other lady here to shame.   You just need to stop fidgeting, or you’ll give yourself away.”  He grabbed her hand and led her forward, past the classmates he, moments ago, shoved aside to greet her.

He pulled her into another room further back in the house, a private study with two more happy faces.

“You lot owe me a guinea. I told you she’d come.”  Lir flourished his hand toward her as if presenting a prized horse.  “May I present Tamsyn Bradford, Head Mistress of Her Majesty's School for Exceptional Ladies.”

Tamsyn blushed.  “That hasn’t been announced, yet.”

The gentlemen before her clapped and smiled.

“No, but I have an inside source.”  Lir waved over a taller man, his hair golden blond and wild as the wind.  She’d recognize the prince’s swagger anywhere, in school uniform or wearing the latest fashion.

“Edgemont.”  Tamsyn nodded.  “Am I to believe you had a hand in getting me the position?”

“Lord, no, Tamsyn. I know better than to interfere.  You earned it fair and square.”  He pressed a glass into her hand and raised his own.  “To Tiny Tamsyn who’s made it the farthest than any of us!  Hip hip!”

“Hurray!”  The three men all shouted in unison.

The second man, with dark slicked back hair and a patch of stubble on his chin, stepped forward and clapped her on the back.  “Congratulations.  If anyone can launch a battalion of lady fighters, it’s you.”

“Thanks, Zeke.”  She smiled up him.  “It’s nice to see you all.  You must tell me what you’ve been up to since Lir already blabbed my exciting news.”

“I’m working for my father, but that’s no surprise.  He sent me to the academy to aid in his research.”  Zeke sipped his champagne.  “It’s all quite boring, I promise.”

“You can guess what His Highness here has been up to.”  Lir drained his glass and set it aside.  “Nothing but tot-hunting when he’s not running his mum’s errands.”

“What more is a prince to do?” Edge joked.

“Leave a mark on society, that’s what.”

They all turned toward the new voice, one Tamsyn had hoped to hear.  Tall and blond like Edge, this man was built like an ox and barely fit into his suit.  His eyes were a piercing blue like Edge’s but held compassion.

“Ah, Tamsyn Bradford, let me introduce my twin brother Slademont Foust.”  Edge led her forward with a hand on the small of her back.  Tamsyn had met Slade once or twice before, in school, and she’d been smitten each time.

Slademont met her gaze then bowed.  She curtseyed, and heat rushed through her as he took her hand and pressed his lips to the back of it.  His skin was coarse but warm, and he ran his thumb over her knuckles before releasing her.

Tamsyn glanced at Edge and it seemed he hadn’t noticed their moment.  He hugged his brother around the shoulders, and side by side, Slade dwarfed his brother.  “He’s a machinist, don’t you know?  Works on all those giant engines that make trains and airships move.”

“That’s right.”  He smiled at his brother, a dazzling sight that made her heart skip a beat.  “Keeping all those fancy designs, you create, working for the normal folk.”

Edge laughed.  “Rightly so. Designing them is more fun than building them.  Too dirty.”

“There’s nothing wrong with a little hard work.”  Tamsyn’s gaze kept seeking Slade, and her heart thrilled when their eyes met.  Never in all her years had a man made her react that way.  Time to change the subject.  “What about Axel, will he be joining us?”

Edge guffawed.  “That old pirate had better things to do than visit his prince.  Something about a new opera? A soprano? I don’t care.”

She turned to Zeke.  “How is your sister?”

“Good.  She should be done with school soon, and I do believe my father has a debut ball scheduled, already.”  Zeke topped off all their glasses with champagne before he sat down on a plush armchair.  “Although, when I told her what you’ve done, she said she wanted a transfer.  I doubt she could take a knock like you, Tiny.”

“Wait, this is Tiny Tamsyn?”  Slade strode to her side.  “The woman who wrestled Edge to the ground first day of classes?   I’d have paid anything to see that fight.”

“I let her win.”  Edge snickered and sat at his desk, glass in hand.

“He had that black eye for a month.”  Slade picked up her hand and inspected her knuckles.  “I thought I was the only one able to wallop him.”

“He brought it on himself, you know.”  She smiled up at Slade.  “He said no man could best him in a fight.  And none did.”

Slade bellowed with laughter, throwing his head back.  “He never mentioned that!” He wiped a tear from the corner of his eyes as his laughter subsided.

“Tamsyn was ours from that moment on,” Zeke said.  “And we wouldn’t have it any other way.  Feared by every male student, revered by every lady.  Top of her class in every subject from history to telegnosis.  I might have failed arithmetic if it weren’t for her.”

“Just being a good friend.” Tamsyn smiled. She’d forgotten the late night study sessions with Zeke.  Toward the end of their final year, he reviewed all his work with her.

Slade glanced at his brother.  “Speaking of being a good friend, Edge.  You invited all these people to your house, and you’re hiding in your study.  You should get out and mingle.”

“Yes, we should all get out and go have some fun.”  Edge jumped up from his desk and pressed Slade and her together as he passed.  “There is plenty of champagne, and I shall call dinner.  Then we can dance.  Come along.”

Slade offered her his arm.  “If we play along for a bit, he’ll get distracted.  Then we can be left to ourselves.”

Alone with Slade.  If her heart rate was any indication, she was in trouble.  No one had ever piqued her interest like he did.  It had been easy to ignore when they’d both been busy with coursework and easier still when they’d lived separate lives.  But now that she had his undivided attention, she was doomed.





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Elle has been writing fantasy and science fiction romance for years and an avid participant in the NaNoWriMo. Her first novel, Stealing the Wolf Prince, is a 2016 RONE Award finalist.

Elle is happily married to a martial arts instructor. She’s also the mother of two small boys and is constantly talking her husband out of adopting a new pet. She knits and stamps in her spare time as well as feeds a latte addiction.

http://elleclouse.com    

Tuesday, August 23, 2016

RELEASE BLITZ: PRETTY PERFECT TOY

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“It’s time to live in the light, Ella…”
With their attraction too explosive to ignore, Cassian Court has whisked Mishella Santelle from her tiny island kingdom to the empire he rules: New York City. Here, they have succumbed to the magic of Temptation Manor, surrendering to their lust—and a love that won’t be denied.
But happiness is nearly ripped away, when an act of heroism turns Cassian into a target of violence…from which physical recovery is only the beginning of healing. Cassian must find a way to expose his emotional scars too—meaning he must visit a past refusing to release him from its haunting grip.
“Take me into the darkness, Cassian…”
What are the secrets of Turret Two? Once revealed, will they clear a path for new connection to Ella…or anchor him deeper in the past as they struggle with the challenges of the present? Being touted as New York’s fresh “it” couple is insane enough—but just when Ella decides she’s had enough of being the city’s perfect little toy, a shocking visitor changes everything…and she must accept an even more agonizing reality.
Deception isn't always black and white. And sometimes, the prettiest toy hides the darkest secrets.


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Hi there. I'm Angel: book lover, writing addict, hopeless romantic, pop culture geek and avid shoe lover.
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A bit about me...
I've been hooked on books since I was a kid but it got worse in my twenties, when I discovered romances--the hotter, the better. Growing up in Southern California, with lots of surfer manliness surrounded me, was certainly a good boost for reading about delicious alpha guys and the women who adore them. When I learned I had a knack for telling these stories too, I guess you could say I was doomed--though my path toward romance novelist took a few detours via a concert-reviewing gig for my college newspaper (free show tickets...backstage passes...that was a no-brainer), artist interviews for a Beverly Hills dance music mag, personal assistant work for a record producer, dance club disc jockey, and a lot of fun in the hospitality industry.
These days, I still live in California, and have found an amazing alpha guy of my own who was brave enough to marry me. We live on a street that looks like Brigadoon, with our beautiful daughter. I have the best life ever, and never forget to thank the Big Guy Upstairs for it, either.


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Saturday, August 20, 2016

RELEASE BLITZ: LAMENT OF THE FALLEN

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Release Blitz For Lament Of The Fallen, (The Last Bucelarii #2) by Andy Peloquin

 

Title: The Last Bucelarii (Book 2): Lament of the Fallen
Author: Andy Peloquin
Official Launch Date: August 19th, 2016
Publication Date: July 21, 2016
Paperback Price: 15.99
Digital Price: 3.99
Pages: 340
ISBN: 1535388668

A faceless, nameless assassin. A forgotten past. The Hunter of Voramis--a killer devoid of morals, or something else altogether? (The Last Bucelarii--dark fantasy with a look at the underside of human nature).













 The Hunter of Voramis is no more.

Alone with the bloodthirsty voices in his head, fleeing the pain of loss, he has one objective: travel north to find Her, the mystery woman who plagues his dreams and haunts his memories.
When he stumbles upon a bandit attack, something within urges him to help. His actions set him at odds with the warrior priests commanded to hunt down the Bucelarii.
Left for dead, the Hunter must travel to Malandria to recover his stolen birthright. There, he is inexorably drawn into direct conflict with the Order of Midas, the faceless, nameless group of magicians that holds the city in a grip of terror. All while struggling to silence the ever-louder voice in his mind that drives him to kill.
From feared assassin to wretched outcast, the Hunter's journey leads him to truths about his forgotten past and the Abiarazi he has pledged to hunt. His discoveries will shed light on who he really is…what he really is.
Fans of Joe Abercrombie, Brandon Sanderson, and Brent Weeks will love the Hunter…


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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
 Andy Peloquin: Lover of All Things Dark and Mysterious 

 
Andy Peloquin--a third culture kid to the core--has loved to read since before he could remember. Sherlock Holmes, the Phantom of the Opera, and Father Brown are just a few of the books that ensnared his imagination as a child.

When he discovered science fiction and fantasy through the pages of writers like Edgar Rice Burroughs, J.R.R Tolkien, and Orson Scott Card, he was immediately hooked and hasn't looked back since.

Reading—and now writing—is his favorite escape, and it provides him an outlet for his innate creativity. He is an artist; words are his palette.

His website (http://www.andypeloquin.com) is a second home for him, a place where he can post his thoughts and feelings--along with reviews of books he finds laying around the internet.

He can also be found on his social media pages, such as:




10 Things You Need to Know About Me:

  1. Hot wings, ALWAYS!
  2. I never forget a face, but rarely remember a name.
  3. I'm a head taller than the average person (I'm 6' 6")
  4. Marvel > DC
  5. I was born in Japan, and lived there until the age of 14.
  6. Selena Gomez, Skrillex, Simon & Garfunkel, Celine Dion, and Five Finger Death Punch are all in my writing playlist.
  7. Aliens are real, but it's self-centered of us to believe that they would come to visit Earth.
  8. Watching sports: suck. Playing sports: EPIC!
  9. I earned a purple belt in Karate/Hapkido/Taekwondo.
  10. I dislike most Christmas music, aside from Trans-Siberian Orchestra.


A Few of My Favorite Things

Favorite Books: The Gentlemen Bastards by Scott Lynch, The Stormlight Archives by Brandon Sanderson, Sherlock Holmes by A.C. Doyle, Warlord of Mars by E.R. Burroughs
Favorite Songs: Wrong Side of Heaven by Five Finger Death Punch, Prayer by Disturbed, I'm an Albatraoz by AronChupa, Look Down from Les Miserables, Shatter Me by Lindsay Sterling and Lizzi Hale
Favorite Movies: 300, Red Cliff, Shoot Em Up, Love Actually, Princess Bride
Favorite Comics: Anything with Deadpool, Wolverine or Doop in it
Favorite Foods: Hot Wings, Meat-Lover's Salad, A good sandwich (made by me), Yaki Soba, Sushi
Favorite TV Shows: The Flash, Daredevil, Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Hawaii Five-0, Brooklyn 99, Firefly (too soon!), The Last Ship, The Walking Dead, Game of Thrones


Reviews:

"Creative, gritty, and beautifully dark...fantasy addicts will love it!" -- Peter Story, author of Things Grak Hates -- http://peterjstory.com/
"The fantasy world has a compelling new antihero…the Hunter will terrify and captivate you." - Eve A Floriste, author of Fresh Cut
"From the first words on the page this fantasy holds the reader spellbound even after the book is finished…his character is very well-defined even if his past is a mystery. Root for an assassin? Oh, yes, one must!" -- Carol Conley, for InDTale Magazine
"Oh the carnage! Fantastic bloodthirsty carnage! The fight scenes in this book were fast-paced, detailed and thrilling. I love a good sword fight and there is plenty of that here." -- Ami L. Hart
"One could get lost in this novel for its twisting plots, seemingly endless imagination, dark yet irresistible characters, or the mind-numbing paradox of its simultaneously dark and romantic world. One could follow the long and winding road of the dusky, fierce protagonist and fight tooth and nail not to sympathize with him. One could dance in the dizzying, intricate circles of Peloquin's neo-mythology, or even basque in the black sunlight of a well-crafted gothic novel that both entertains and enlightens." -- Jesse G. Christiansen





Wednesday, August 17, 2016

AUDIOBOOK REVIEW: BIG VAMP ON CAMPUS

Patrol Log:  1408172016








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You've asked for years when Ophelia and Jamie would get their own story and now it's here! How will Ophelia adjust to living in a dorm room now that she has been banished from the Council and forced to matriculate at college with Jamie? Communal showers! Horrible, pretentious roommates! Humans who try to be FRIENDS! The horror!





Big Vamp On Campus is a short story about Half Moon Hollow's weirdest couple, Ophelia and Jamie. Ophelia is over 400 hundred years old and falls in love with an 18 year-old boy from a small town. Jamie is your typical 18 year old and Ophelia is a scary as all get out ancient vampire. Ophelia is used to having power, money, and doing whatever she pleases, until the vampire council banishes her! After much contemplation, Ophelia is sent to college with Jamie. She is forced to live in the dorms with vamps and humans mixed, and to....*gasp* socialize! What could possibly go wrong?


I have been a big fan of the Half Moon Hollow series from book one, The Care and Feeding of Stray Vampires, and this short about Ophelia does not disappoint! Ophelia's character was always portrayed as powerful, mysterious, and just out right scary as shit! In this chapter of her life, we learn the softer side of Ophelia. It's a interesting turn of events for Ophelia, and her slow intervention had me laughing my ass off the whole time! The wit and sadistic humor falls in line with Harper's previous work and had me eating out of the palm of her hands. I can't say enough about this series, or the very clever way the author writes irony and a love story within the same book. It's paranormal, it's comedic, and it's romantic all rolled into one sassy little package.


If you ever would like to listen to a paranormal romantic comedy, this would be the series to start with! It's funny, smart, sexy, and romantic, and I would and have made them my go to books when I'm in a Harper state of mind. I do believe I coined that phrase!


Narrator Review
Amanda Ronconi is the narrator for Big Vamp On Campus and for all the books in the Half Moon Hollow series thus far! Amanda has a natural talent and I absolutely love her! She just has the best tone of voice, and comedic timing ever! I have been a fan of Ronconi's for some time now, and would listen to anything she does. I give Ronconi 5 pearly white fangs!









 


Big Vamp on Campus (Half-Moon Hollow #5.5)



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Tuesday, August 16, 2016

RELEASE BLITZ: NAUGHTY LITTLE GIFT

Patrol Log:  1308162016

 
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Make a wish…
Engineering genius. Billionaire icon. Consultant to kings. Golden-haired god. Cassian Court is a legend before he even steps foot on the remote island of Arcadia—but from the moment he locks eyes with Mishella Santelle, she can see only the man beneath the power, the presence, and the muscles…the bruised soul for whom hers has been destined…
But destiny isn’t a luxury for a woman of the Arcadian Court.
Close your eyes…
When six months of her life are bargained to Cassian in a multi-million dollar contract, Mishella must learn the rules of a more ruthless kingdom: New York City. In this glamorous jungle, paths are harder to discern, enemies are more cleverly camouflaged…and passions are impossible to ignore, especially when awakened by the man who can read her every desire with a glance, control her every arousal with a touch…
And leap…
Helpless against how her body and soul react to this man, Mishella dreads her heart is soon to follow—for the ghosts from Cassian’s past will never free him to return her love. In six months, she’ll simply be a memory to him…the naughty little toy he played with for a while…
Unless she can prove the impossible.
That their love is worth fighting for.


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Hi there. I'm Angel: book lover, writing addict, hopeless romantic, pop culture geek and avid shoe lover.
**I have a monthly newsletter now! Sign up for it right here: http://eepurl.com/LoNkz. It's a cool way to get exclusive info, talk hot heroes, learn about new items in the Angel Payne store, talk hot heroes, further the pie or cake debate...and oh yeah, did I mention talking hot heroes?
A bit about me...
I've been hooked on books since I was a kid but it got worse in my twenties, when I discovered romances--the hotter, the better. Growing up in Southern California, with lots of surfer manliness surrounded me, was certainly a good boost for reading about delicious alpha guys and the women who adore them. When I learned I had a knack for telling these stories too, I guess you could say I was doomed--though my path toward romance novelist took a few detours via a concert-reviewing gig for my college newspaper (free show tickets...backstage passes...that was a no-brainer), artist interviews for a Beverly Hills dance music mag, personal assistant work for a record producer, dance club disc jockey, and a lot of fun in the hospitality industry.
These days, I still live in California, and have found an amazing alpha guy of my own who was brave enough to marry me. We live on a street that looks like Brigadoon, with our beautiful daughter. I have the best life ever, and never forget to thank the Big Guy Upstairs for it, either.


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