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Monday, 26 December 2016

At the Heart of the Stone by Roxanne D. Howard #Contemporary #Paranormal #Fantasy #Romance

 
Roxanne will be awarding a $25 Amazon or B/N GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.



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Dreams are the perfect shelter for our fantasies, safe havens to step inside without changing our daily lives. For Lark Braithwaite, all that is about to change. During the last six months, Lark has dreamt of a mysterious Irish lover who knows what she wants and gives her exactly what she needs. In her waking life in busy London, things aren’t as ideal, as her long-term relationship with Charles, her controlling fiancĂ©, has hit a dry spell.

When Lark is called home to Oregon for her father’s funeral right in the middle of a high-stakes corporate merger, she heads back to face the demons from her past. What she doesn’t expect is to meet her dream lover in the flesh. Niall O’Hagan steps straight out of her fantasies and right into her life, and the powerful connection they share rocks her foundation. Although she's dealing with the bitterness of being betrayed by Charles and his jealousy, Niall soon stirs Lark’s awareness of the superficiality of her existence and reawakens not only her sexuality, but her soul.

Excerpt
If the kiss had stayed careful and guarded, she might have continued to question it. But the blindfold disappeared, and she realized she’d fallen asleep. Her eyes flew open, and he was there. Oh my God. He was there! Heated eyes watched her. Rakish dark hair fell over his forehead as he breathed hard, and the morning sun lit up the world behind him. She took a deep, shuddering breath to speak, but his hands moved to cup her face. He held still and closed his eyes as his lips took her mouth. Right then and there, it was very clear that this was real. That was the weight of a real man on top of her, clothed, and smelling citrusy and clean. What in the hell is happening here?

How did he get here? He was only her dream lover.

Or was he?

Confused beyond all comprehension, Lark didn’t have any time to contemplate what was really going on. His lips delivered a breath-stealing, soul-shattering kiss, and then they were all over each other. This, ah, this she knew. Lark hooked her ankle over his and put a hand on his shoulder, trying to rid him of his jacket and draw him closer. She clenched her hand in his hair as he devoured her mouth. He tasted the same as her dream lover, and she put her tongue in his mouth to savor more of that tangy sweetness.

They were both making noises they never had in her dreams, little breathy gasps and blasts of air as their mouths met and separated as they sought new angles and depths to their passion.

He made a disgruntled sound as he tried to get more comfortable in the cradle of her hips over the hindrance of clothes, and she realized she really wasn’t dreaming anymore. He nibbled on her lower lip as she opened her mouth to tell him to stop, but then she was carried away in the undercurrent of his large, warm hands, which were caressing the skin of her stomach beneath her hoodie and T-shirt. She continued to accept his kisses but pawed down her still zipped-up sweat jacket. Okay, so she was still clothed. He was rock hard against her, and he ground his hips into her, a disbelieving grunt escaping his lips. Lark rolled her eyes back, shivering at the jolt that went through her.

“Wh— Mmm. Whoa. Stop!” She finally managed to say against his mouth. She furrowed her eyebrows and scrutinized him as he breathed in and out, bracing himself on the weight of his hands above her, his bright green eyes bearing into hers. His face was the face of her dreams—the sensual, bowed lips and cleft chin, the built body, and the thick hair. His hair… She blinked. It was cut at the nape and styled for a day at work. She glanced down at what he was wearing.

“Um, why are you wearing a suit and tie this time?” she asked, squinting against the sunlight. Please, God, let this be a dream. He moved his head, putting her in shade.

“This time?” He lifted an eyebrow, perplexed. “You’ll have to forgive me, lass, but I’ve no idea what the devil you’re talking about.” He maneuvered himself off her and sat upright at the end of the swing.

She tucked her feet against her and sat up, unable to do anything more than blink at him in utter disbelief.

“I was coming up to knock on the door when I saw you lying here, and given how you were tossing and the noises you were making, it looked like maybe you were having some sort of a seizure.”

AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Roxanne D. Howard is a romance novelist who resides in the mid-western United States. Her first award-winning novel, At the Heart of the Stone, was published in February 2016 with Loose Id. Her other titles include Chicks Dig the Accent, and the recently released three-part Costa Mesa Series. Roxanne is a U.S. Army veteran, and has a bachelor's degree in Psychology and English. She loves to read poetry, classical literature, and Stephen King. She is also an avid Star Wars fan, musical theater nut, and loves everything related to marine biology. She is the proud mother of two beautiful girls, several pets, and loves to spend time with her husband and children when she's not writing. Roxanne loves to hear from her readers, and she can be contacted at author@roxannedhoward.com. To find out more, please visit her website at roxannedhoward.com.

Note: Winner of the Coffee Time Romance Reviewer's Award!

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Tuesday, 29 November 2016

Reawakened by Carrie Pulkinen #Paranormal #Romance



Carrie Pulkinen will be awarding $10 Amazon or Barnes and Noble GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.



Blurb
Jules Hume lives in a world where magic is a myth and supernatural creatures are fiction—or so she thinks. As a strong, independent woman, a relationship is the last thing she needs. Then she meets Ian Kincaid, a mysteriously sexy bachelor with otherworldly charm. She's instantly enamored of him, drawn by an inexplicable magnetism. Ian awakens something magical inside her, opening her mind to things she never thought possible. Things that shouldn't be possible. But Ian has secrets Jules is better off not knowing. The truth will tear her world apart, making her question everything she once knew to be real.

Excerpt
And then it happened. Ian looked right at me. Our eyes met, and something inside me burned. It started in my core, and a heat pulsed out through me. My body ached to be close to him. I shivered, and he smiled. I smiled back, then looked away; the intensity of the eye contact was too much for me. If I believed in love at first sight, I would have said this was it. But I didn’t…believe in love at first sight, that is.

“He’s coming over here,” I whispered to Beth.

“Uh-oh.” She looked at Cameron.

“Beth, Cameron, it is so good to see you,” Ian said. He looked at each of them, and then his eyes focused on me as he spoke. “You must introduce me to your friend, Beth.”

I felt electricity prickling my skin, and it gave me goose bumps. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Even under the dress shirt and tie, I could tell his body was exquisite. My fingers twitched with the urge to touch him.

“This is my mom, Jules. Mom, this is Ian.” She looked at him incredulously; then she looked at me and back at Ian again.

“May I join you?” Ian asked as he pulled out the empty chair. He didn’t wait for an answer. “Is Jules short for another name?”

“It’s Juliann, but everyone calls me Jules.”

“Juliann.” The syllables rolled off his tongue like music. My heart melted when he said my name.

AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Carrie Pulkinen has always been fascinated with the paranormal. Of course, when you grow up next door to a cemetery, the dead (and the undead) are hard to ignore. Pair that with her passion for writing, and you've got the perfect recipe for an exciting storyteller.

Carrie spent the first part of her professional life as a high school journalism and yearbook teacher. She loves red wine and chocolate, and in her free time, she likes to read, take pictures, and play with her kids.



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Friday, 28 October 2016

The Otherling by Heather M. Walker #Paranormal #romance

 
Heather M. Walker will be awarding a hand painted set of two wine glasses, painted to resemble stained glass and a ten card tarot reading (US/Canada only) to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.

If your book was made into a movie, who would you like to see play the main characters? I have played with this idea a lot. I would love to see my book become made into a movie, not only would that be an honor and a dream come true, but I honestly think it wuld make an amazing movie. I would love to see the CGI on it.

I think the actress how played Luna Lovegood in the Harry Potter movies, Evanna Lynch, would make a fantastic Annaleah Grace. I also think that Emilia Clarke, the actress who plays the kahleesi in the much loved TV series Game Of Thrones, would be an amazing actress to play Annaleah. I think it would be so fitting that the mother of dragons would play someone with Annaleah’s intense character.

I’m not really sure who would play Uncle John, or Seth, even though I have given it quite some thought. Uncle John is special to me, and I don’t want to see just anyone given the role. I’m also not sure who could play Seth, but I’m pretty sure I wont have to worry about it unless Stephen Spielburg happens to read my book (how awesome would that be, though?)

For Sebastian, again, I don’t want it to be just anyone. I don’t want a popular actor to get his role based solely on the fact that they are a popular actor. I think as far as looks go though, a young Trent Reznor from Nine Inch Nails hits it pretty much on the head. Should trent ever want to start an acting career, and wear a long black wig, I think he would do a smashing job at being the Professor, based in the integrity and intensity of his music and lyrical abilities.

How do you come up with the titles of your books? I think I have had the title of the book worked out way before the book itself came to be. I think “The Otherling” came about a little bit based on the spirits of the “otherkin”. Though Annaleah is not an otherkin, she is a creature one and to herself.

Sometimes the name of the story, novella or novel wont come to me until much after the work is done, and others I have the title first. It is a different process for everything I write. The title must sum up the entire story, and sometimes that can be a very hard thing to do. It is important, though, and it must be done right.

What does your writing space look like? Right now my L shaped desk is tucked away in the corner of our living room. This whole space is saturated with my energy, it is my one area in the house that is mostly mine. Though I do share my computer with my family, this is where I spend most of my time during the day, writing, doing research, checking on my friends through Facebook, or answering emails. Right now I have tons of crystals on it, the largest of which is an amethyst about 8 inches long and 4 inches high. I have beta quarts, poppy jasper, fairy quarts, a titanium druzy, peacock ore, and many, many more crystals. I have three bells which I use for spell work and celebrations, such as calling to the fairies with my daughter on Beltane. I have ritually infused sprays for spiritual protection, creativity and good dreams. I have a David Bowie dressed as Jareth candle in the style of the prayer candles you can buy at most stores. I have an amazing array of pens of every color (I am somewhat of a pen fanatic). I have several notebooks, a date book, address book, a thesaurus, dictionary, candles, home phone and a huge bag of dried sage complete with turkey feather and shell. I also have an exquisite desktop stained glass lamp to give me a subtle light at night when I write. I have a special love for stained glass.

What do you enjoy doing when you’re not writing? I love crafting. I love mostly to paint on glass to make it look like stained glass. I have special paints and tools to do this. It took me ages to get the hang of how to do so, but it was well worth my time. I have an adoration for glass as a medium. I do have a lampworking kit, though my home at this time does not have a high enough ceiling for me to be working with a blowtorch, I do hope to one day be able to work with it. I also aspire one day to be a stained glass artist who cuts and mixes my own glass colors, and welds my own leading. I would l also love to learn how to make blown glass.

I also love reading, watching horror movies, and spending time with my family.

What is your favorite color? It is a three way tie. Indigo, periwinkle and cobalt blue. Mostly though, indigo.

What is your favorite pleasure food? Right now it is a recipe for “Crack brownies” that I have modified. I replaced the peanuts with marshmallows and it has made a huge difference. They are called crack brownies for a good reason; they are addictive. I have eaten almost half a pan in one day before. They make me happy.

For a meal, I would say buttered crab legs with a side of asparagus with honey over it and and mashed potatoes that my husband makes with sour cream and cilantro . Oh my gosh yummy!

What is your favorite season? I adore Autumn. The changes of Mother earth in her wardrobe is amazing. She adorns herself with a myriad of colors, the million colors of the leaves, their last hurrah before they tuble to the ground and are shed for the winter. I love the smell of fires burning in hearths, wearing long cardigans in the colors of fall, and bringing out my tall boots. I love along brisk walk outside and then coming in to drink hot cocoa with my daughter. Oh, and lets not forget Halloween!

What is your favorite TV show? I love Ghost Adventures and American Horror Story. I would love to go on a lockdown with Zak, Aaron and Billy. I have gone on a few ghost hunts myself, and have gotten some pretty amazing pictures. I also love AHS, it pushes the envelope and the acting is amazing. Jessica Lange is just beyond words talented. I just love her.

What is your favorite movie? I have tow, but my absolute favorite movie is Labyrinth. This is the movie that introduced me to David Bowie and made me fall in love with him. I am still mourning his death. His music is my favorite in the world. I love that he was the Goblin King, no one could have done it like Bowie. They had considered making both Sting and Michael Jackson play the roles of Jareth, and how different would the movie have been if they had been chosen? I love the imagination put into this movie.

There is also a movie I adore called “Ink” that deals a lot with dreams. I believe it is on Netflix. For me, it was a very emotional movie, and had an ending I didn’t see coming at all. It is one of a kind for sure, and one I recommend to absolutely everyone to watch.

Who is your favorite actor? Well, I know Bowie is mostly considered a musician, but he was also a highly talented actor with many movies under his belt. The Man Who Fell To Earth anyone? No one could have played Thomas Newton like he did. He owned that role. The Hunger? Bowie vampire? Yes please.

I also have a lot of respect for Anthony Hopkins, Christopher Walkin, and Johnny Depp.

What is your favorite song? For the past few years, it has been the Bauhaus version of a Dead can dance song, “Severance.” The vocal range and just the intesity of the sound of Peter Murphy’s voice moves me to my core. I like riding on the waves of peter’s voice. It is an absolutely emotional and pleasant experience for me. I believe the studio version, my favorite version, is on youtube if anyone is interested. This was also Annaleha’s power song in my novel, “The Otherlilng.”

What is your favorite comfort attire? Haha, don’t get me started! I have recently discovered the jot of a line of clothes called LulaRoe. My middle school friend Shawni, introduced me to it through her Facebook page. I bought a pair of leggings and I have been addicted to LulaRoe ever since. What is LulaRoe? It is a line of the world’s most comfortable clothing. For me, being comfortable in my clothes is more important than style, but the great thing about LulaRoe is that I get to be super cute, on trend, on point in the fashion world, AND comfortable at the same time. There is something amazing that happens when you’re both comfortable and wearing something that is super cute. I felt it the first time I wore a pair of leggings. It uplifts your spirit. It has created a massive, almost cult like following of loyal customers not just because it is cute and comfortable, but because when you feel comfortable, and you know you look cute, it empowers you. It lifts up your self esteem and makes you feel confident. I haven’t felt so pretty just by wearing an item of clothing in my life. They are made to fit every woman, no matter race, height, or weight. Everyone looks good in these clothes, and everyone rejoices that you can wear it to the office and not want to change the second you come in from work into something more comfortable the second you come home for work. It works for the office, for school, for date night. It has so many prints and styles that everyone can find something they love.

I actually fell so in love with LuLaRoe that I help consultants to sell it. I have my own page of Facebook where I host online pop up parties to help spread the love of Lularoe to as many people as I can. I would LOVE to have everyone reading this join my page. I will work with you individually to help you find your perfect outfit. Please look up “Heather The happy Hostetess” on Facebook and join my page. Come see what all the fuss is about.

What books might we find on your bedside table? Right now you would find “The Drowning Girl” by Caitlyn R Kiernan, which is what I just starting reading not too long ago. You would also find various books on dreaming, neuro linguistic programming, and a book and journal about writing down your soul. There is a lamp I made out of a wine bottle and alcohol ink, and an alarm clock.

Describe yourself in three words: Silly, imaginative, emotional

In the deep south of Doltree, Georgia, not everything is what is seems. Long accustomed to life as an outcast, the beautiful and demure Annaleah Grace has learned to stand apart from the crowd with dignity. Being the daughter of a white witch and a white witch herself, living in a town of devout Christians, has earned her more than a few raised eyebrows.

When she meets the handsome, yet snarky, Professor Bainbridge with whom she will be teaching at the local University, everything in her life abruptly changes. Something about him seems intimately familiar to her in a way she can’t totally identify. Even though he’s brusque and intimidating, Annaleah is drawn by his otherworldly eyes and foreign mannerisms.

With the help of angels, both Holy and fallen, she discovers just how unique she truly is. Dreams become a meeting place between this reality and the next, and Professor Sebastian Bainbridge’s true identity is revealed.

When her dreams begin to be more than dreams and she wakes up with Georgia red clay she walked through during a nightmare still wet on her feet, Annaleah knows something intense and powerful is going on, and that somehow, Professor Bainbridge is part of it. She is determined to embrace the profound destiny that awaits her and the Professor, even if that means taking up a sword to fight the Devil himself.


Excerpt
Deep in the infernal glow of Hell’s belly, the Old Ones began to stir. Called forth out of a dreamless slumber by a growing sense of tension, where they had remained undisturbed for millennia, they awakened. Languidly they spread their scarred, battered wings and stretched their crooked limbs as their ancient eyes began to open. A growing sense of tension and unease began as a subtle stirring in the air and rose until it permeated Hell, down to the chambers in which they had slept undisturbed for millennia. Anger at being disturbed rose like bile in their throats. Ancient mouths filled with rows of hooked fangs yawned and snarled. Yet the Wise Ones knew, it had been no creature of Hell that had summoned them, no foolish mortal in the land of the Above that had recited age old incantations of beckoning. Things in the land of the Above were changing, shifting the balance of Good and Evil towards the powers of the Light. Narrowing newly opened eyes, the daemons concentrated and followed the signature of energy to its source in the world of mortals. The hideous ones smelled this change with flared nostrils, letting it fill their rotten lungs until it burst forth into their minds with a certain knowing.

AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Heather was born into a military family, and has lived everywhere from Mountain Home, Idaho, to a small town in England called Bloxham. She eventually settled down In LaGrange, Georgia with her partner of 15 years, Billy, her 7 year old daughter Makaylah, and her 4 indoor cats. She considers herself first and foremost, a mother. She enjoys being a writer, a jeweler, a glass artist, a painter, and avid crafter. It has been her life long dream to publish a book, and she has lovingly worked on “The Otherling” in its various stages for almost 3 years. Heather loves to read, mostly horror, fantasy and occult books. She studies angelology, mysticism, Wicca, psychology and the human mind. Her writing goal is to create a book that comes to life in her reader’s hands and minds, and places them there in the middle of the story. It is her deepest wish that “The Otherling”, as well as her other written works, will accomplished this, and make a home in the hearts of all those who read her words.

Twitter: https://twitter.com/HeatherMWalker6


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Blog: http://heathershappyhaven.com/

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Thursday, 27 October 2016

The Black Werewolves Box Set by Gaja J. Kos #Urban #Fantasy #Paranormal #Romance

 
Gaja J. Kos will be awarding $30 Amazon or Barnes and Noble GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.



 


Enter the world where myth becomes reality, where long forgotten gods walk the earth, and where love forms bonds that cannot be broken even in the raging winds of battle. 

Box set contains: The Dark Ones, The 24hourlies, Chased (novella)




Excerpt
Rose felt his muscles flex in graceful movement as he sprinted towards the courtyard that lay just beyond the alley. As soon as they left the narrowness of the walls, he leaped into the air and extended his wings, each bat taking them higher, until she could see the length of her street coming into full view below them. The simargl used the wind currents, leisurely taking her in a semi-circle around her neighborhood, before rising higher, his fur and his feathers shimmering in the unimpeded rays of sunlight.

The wind brushed against her skin as they gained speed; it would have been painful for a human, their less protected skin exposed to the elements like this, however, she welcomed the coolness it brought, knowing she still had the luxury of doing a half-shift at any time, should the strokes of fresh air become too aggressive for the tough, but nonetheless more sensitive human form. 

The green landscape of Slovenia lay outstretched below them as the simargl kept a steady course, leaving the concrete circle of Ljubljana in the distance and taking them further southeast.

 
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Gaja J. Kos is the international bestselling author of the urban fantasy series BLACK WEREWOLVES and the erotic paranormal romance novellas DROWNED. She is also a bilingual poet with 12 published poetry collections.

Gaja resides in Celje, Slovenia, with her husband and two Chinese Crested dogs.



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Wednesday, 5 October 2016

Dalir’s Salvation by Nina Crespo #Paranormal #Romance

 

Nina will be awarding a digital copy of Dalir's Salvation to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour



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To be with the man of her dreams, she’ll have to face her worst nightmares…

Ari is looking to live a normal life. But after she hits her head, normal is no longer an option. A mysterious, rugged man appears, whom only she can see… each night he fulfills her fantasies and leaves her begging for more. She’s sure he’s a figment of her imagination—until she finds out the hard way that he’s all too real. Now, to truly be with him, Ari will have to embrace the parts of herself she’s been desperately keeping at bay.

Dalir’s been burned by love before, yet he can’t resist Ari’s beauty and charm. And all it takes is one kiss to spark nights of passion. But there’s danger on the horizon that only Dalir and his friends in the band Thane’s Redemption can deal with. And the longer he stays with Ari, the greater the peril to them both. Will the two of them be strong enough to fight for their newfound love—and their lives?

Excerpt
Colby jogged up the stairs wearing tennis shoes, shorts, and a sweat stained T-shirt. His damp blond hair clung to his forehead. “Wouldn’t go down there if I were you. They’re moving furniture out of the sunroom.”

“For what?”

“They’re changing the back wall into a built-in bookcase.” Why couldn’t they just read the damn books instead of turning everything fucking upside down? “Where’s Thane and Reid?”

“They made themselves scarce early this morning along with Mace and West.”

Of course they had. Thane and Reid had led the team to stop rebellions, disasters, even a super virus from destroying humankind, but they couldn’t control their fiancĂ©es. The flush spreading over him and supernatural energy expanded in equal proportions.

A buzz emitted from the light switch.

“Whoa. Chill.” Colby raised his hands. “You’ll fry the circuits again. No electricity will only prolong the agony. Just do like the rest of us and leave.”

“You’re still here.”

“Not for long. I’m on recon duty.”

At least someone was getting some real work done. “Do you have a lead on Kell?”

“Possibly. The police in New Jersey are looking for a slasher. The victims’ wounds may have been caused by a sword.”

Knots tightened in Dalir’s gut. Since his escape, Kell had killed a woman scientist, kidnapped Lauren, and tortured Reid. Those were the incidents they knew about. Was he responsible for these murders, too?

AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Nina Crespo lives in Florida where she indulges in her favorite passions -- the beach, kick boxing, a good glass of wine, date night with her own real-life hero and dancing. Her lifelong addiction to romance began in her teens while on a "borrowing spree" in her older sister's bedroom where she discovered her first romance novel. Curiosity about people and places, including what's beyond the stars, fuels her writer's imagination. This wellspring of inspiration allows Nina to create sensual contemporary stories and steamy paranormal tales, which she hopes will feed your own addiction for love, romance, and happily ever after. Current must haves include cupcakes with frosting and lots of sprinkles, and red wine chocolate blends.

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