I got this in an email tonight and had to share. A few made me laugh.
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USA Today Bestselling Author of Urban Fantasy Romance and Fantasy Romance
I got this in an email tonight and had to share. A few made me laugh.
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How cool. A new Everlong review showed up today. Thank you Google Alerts, even if you do run a couple of months behind sometimes…
The cover got me. The story kept me. This book is in my keeper collection.
Madelyn Degray has a rescuer and friend always there for her. Harper is her protector, but when she meets his brother Clayton, sparks fly. What is a girl to do?
The friendship between Madelyn, Emma, and Harper is unbreakable. But the heat between Clayton and Madelyn is undeniable. I can’t wait for the next installment of Evermine (Harper and Emma’s Story) to see more of Clayton and Madelyn. I’m not ready to give them up at the end of this book I want more.
I want a Clayton of my own.
This review came from Kelly at The Book Rack.
One more week and I can call this draft done. *phew*
I prefer revising/editing to getting a story on paper in the first place.
“I want to help you, but you’ve got to help yourself.”
I wanted to trust him. I did trust him, but not with this. Not with her. Not yet.
I was too used to hiding her in my heart to crack open the door wide enough for him to slip inside.
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* The “her” in question is the heroine’s daughter. 🙂
Much to my surprise, it’s the one I submitted! 😀
(Polished, of course, but 90% mine! Take that blurbs! I will master you yet! ;D )
Hope dangles by a silken thread.
When the head of the Araneidae clan is found poisoned in her nest, her eldest daughter,Lourdes, becomes their clan’s new maven. If her clan is to survive, she has but one choice: she must marry before her nest is seized. All she needs is a warrior fierce enough to protect her city and safeguard her clansmen. Such a male is Rhys the Cold.
Born the youngest son of an impoverished maven, the only things Rhys has to his name are his sword and his mercenary reputation. His clan is starving, but their fondness for the flesh of fellow Araneaeans makes them unwelcome dinner guests. Torn between loyalty to his clan and fascination with his future bride, Rhys’s first taste ofLourdesthreatens to melt the cold encasing his heart.
Amid the chaos of battle,Lourdes’s sister disappears and is feared captured.Lourdesand Rhys pursue their enemies into the southlands, where they discover an odd plague ravaging southern clans as it travels north, to Arania. Determined to survive,Lourdeswill discover whether she’s worth her silk or if she’s spun the thread by which her clan will hang.
Warning: This book contains one mercenary hero with a biting fetish, one determined heroine who gets nibbled, and an answer to the age-old question, “What does dragon taste like?” Matricide and sibling rivalry are available upon request. The house special is revenge, best served cold.
Join me in a happy dance, won’t you? Blurb writing is a necessary skill for writers, and it’s one I’ve struggled to master. I know it’s silly, but I get such a kick out of seeing my practice pay off in a way that makes me proud to say, “I did that.”
I’m a little past the 2/3 mark on this WIP. I’m looking to wrap up the first draft in about two weeks.
Not too shabby. 😉
More blood bubbled from his neck and wet his shirtfront. I tossed aside the blade and heard it clatter, a distant annoyance that broke the rhythm of my chant. Louder and louder my voice climbed as I used his blood to ink runes on his skin. The empty well where my power resided overflowed as Zaniah accepted my offering. Her pleasure was a purr in the back of my mind, the restoration of my powers a temporary boon.
Masculine fingers dug into my skin, but Dillon couldn’t sway me from my course.
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