Things aren’t always what they seem. Landon has
been hired as an assistant to the band and their manager, Tad. Daisy soon finds
herself stuck on the road with six men as Landon pushes her further and further
away with each passing mile.
Grayson Cole has spent his entire life shielding
himself from letting people get too close. You can’t be hurt if you keep
everyone at arm’s length. Traveling the country on atour buswith his band left no
desire to get to know anyone for longer than it takes to play a show. Everything
changes when he sees Daisy. The attraction and pull is one that both Daisy
and Grayson are unable to resist. Grayson sees her as his Wildflower.
Regardless of her status as his soon to be sister-in-law, he finds himself
desperate to be near her. Temptations, betrayal, and lies are all mixed
with booze, tattoos, sex, laughs, and love as the Shaft commands stage after
stage.Making friendsalong the way, Daisy must
stop escaping herself. She will be forced to quit hiding behind a list and come
to terms with what she really wants in life. Emotions and secrets unravel all
around as Daisy learns to live the rough and rowdy life of taking Shaft on
tour. ***Adult Content 18 or older.*** Contains adult material and sexual situations.
Cat Mason was born and raised just across the Mississippi
River from St. Louis Missouri, in a small town called Granite City,
Illinois. She has written everything
from music lyrics, poetry, to now books.
When she is not hard at work writing her next book, Cat is spending time
with her three children and husband or curling up with a book on her
kindle.
Michael Matthews has been in love with Katherine Moore since the second grade. In Michaels mind there is absolutely nothing that will ever be able to keep the two of them apart. The night Michael is set to propose to Katherine the evening is interrupted by an unexpected tragedy that tears the two of them apart for good. Three years have passed since that fateful night when Katherine, now known as Kate meets Daniel. After an awkward start sparks fly between them. Daniel and Kate fall hard and fast into the most passionate and intense love affair of their lives. In three years a lot can change, Michael knows he made the biggest mistake of his life when he left Katherine and he will do anything to get her back. Asking his best friend Daniel for help is his first step in righting the wrongs he made so many years ago. Unfortunately, neither of them realizes that Michaels long lost love Katherine is Daniel’s true love Kate.While attending the engagement party of a mutual friend, all of their paths collide. How is Kate supposed to choose between the two men that mean the most to her in the world? Kate has to push past her heartache and put some serious thought into what comes next. One wrong choice and not only could she lose them both but Daniel and Michael may never recover their friendship.
Teaser
"There’s no doubt in my mind, Kate, that this is going to be a very long term relationship. You are mine in every sense of the word. I want to—no, rephrase that—I need to own you, body and soul, but even more than that, I wantyou to own me body and soul. You’re the first thing I think of when I wake up in the morning and the last thing I think of before I fall asleep at night. I don’t care that this is fast, Kate, because fast or not this is fucking right; I feel it in my core. You are the other half of my soul and I don’t care who knows it or who judges it. In the end, all that matters is you and me.”
About the Author
I'm a wife, a mom and a dog lover. I'm also a taxi, problem fixer, extreme multi-tasker and my kids biggest fan in anything that they do. I love to write, so when my career suddenly turned into a job that I hated, I turned back to my love of writing. I married my high school sweetheart... how cool is that? Margaritas and sarcasm make me happy. Chocolate makes that happiness grow exponentially. People who make me laugh are my favorite kind of people. I believe Karma is a bitch who slaps back hard and that mean people suck. I'm California born and raised, I love the beach but hate the sand. Breaking Kate is my first novel and is part of The Acceptance Series.
Two years ago, Gabe Thompson stood in the desert of
Afghanistan and watched the love of his life drive away. When his tour of duty
ended six months later, she wasn’t waiting. Now Gabe’s ready to go after the
one thing his life is missing – the woman he’s never been able to forget.
Twenty-year-old Alexis Garcia rues the day she decided to
volunteer for a UN mission to Afghanistan. The sexy, exasperating soldier she
met there nearly destroyed her carefully constructed life with the boy next
door. She’s spent two years trying to forget Gabe, working to show her parents
and her boyfriend that she knows where she belongs.
But when Gabe shows up at Alexis’s door, complete with
tattoos, a Harley and enough attitude to start another war, everything she’s
tried to conceal could be exposed, starting with her heart.
Selena Laurence lives in the foothills
of the Rocky Mountains and spends a hell of a lot of time at soccer games, on
her laptop, and reading. She requires a Mocha Latte every day to function,
keeps a goldendoodle at her feet most of the time, and has more kids than she
knows what to do with. Her husband, Mr. Laurence, spends as much time as he can
at the office and the gym in order to avoid the kids, the dog, the laptop and
the reading, but he always shows up for the soccer games, and he makes a mean
Mocha Latte.
SYNOPSIS: What
would you do if you saw a ghost? Would you ignore it hoping it would fade away,
or would you go up to it and see if it needed your help?
When Thirteen year old Megan
Webb discovers she has been gifted with The Glow, so called because it gives
off a light, like a candle in a dimly lit room attracting ghosts, spirits, and
others who belong to the supernatural and paranormal world, she has to learn to
come to terms with seeing the world in a whole new way.
And if this wasn’t enough to
deal with during the delicate years between childhood and adolescence, her
parents makes the shocking decision to move her away from everything and
everyone she knows to live in a creepy hotel inherited by a late aunt.
But it isn’t just the hotel that is creepy, the whole town seems a little odd
until she makes friends with a strange boy, a Witch, and a chain-smoking spirit
guide who help her adjust. Life couldn’t get any more complicated … could it?
AVAILABLE FORMATS: e-Book on Amazon.co.uk and Amazon.com and Paperback available from
Amazon.co.uk and Amazon.com. (It will be available for other retailers after
October 2014)
REVIEW COPIES: We
are delighted to offer free PDF review copies or paperback review copies under
certain circumstances littlebirdpublishinghouse@Yahoo.com
INTERVIEWS and BLOG APPEARANCES: Helen is delighted to participate in interviews,
spotlights and giveaways. Please contact the author directly at Helen Whapshott
ghostrat@hotmail.co.uk.
BIOGRAPHY: Helen
was born in Aldershot in the year of 1980. She survived the infant, junior and
senior schools of Cove. Helen started her working life in a bakery before
deciding catering wasn’t really for her that she wanted to work in the care
industry.
After attending Farnborough College of Technology,
where she did her diploma in nursery nursing she took on a variety of roles
that included being a Nursery Nurse, a Special Needs Teaching assistant, a
support worker for people with special need and a care assistant in a nursing
home.
She’s worked as a Health Care
Assistant at a local hospital for eight years and also works as a bank carer at
a children’s hospice in surrey.
She has five wonderful
nephews, a lovely niece, two very understanding parents and extremely patient
brother and sister.
Helen has always loved
stories, ever since her Mum used to read Hans Christian Anderson and Roald Dahl
to her at bedtime. When she learnt to
read by herself she couldn’t get enough of books becoming a big fan of authors
such as Arthur Conan Doyle’s, Sherlock Holmes stories, as well as Neil Gaiman
and Ben Aaronovitch.
With a love of reading came a love of creative
writing. She recalls how her first hit was, “How The Kangaroo Got It’s Hop, at
infant school when I was six, but I missed out on seeing my classmate’s
enjoyment because I was off several weeks with the mumps; when I got back the
hype had died down. A disappointment I’ve never really gotten over! Being able
to share my creations this time and is a dream come true.”
Janie’s
fantasies are like the best kind of dirty story spoken aloud. Just ask her
best-friend Marlow. Hot shower scenes with a sexy, hairy chested man leave both
ladies fanning themselves as Janie rehashes her deepest desires. Only a true
friend like Marlow can handle the details but soon Janie realizes Marlow isn’t
the only one she tells them too. Waking up dazed and confused, Janie’s desires
may have very well become reality but she can’t be sure. *Buy The Book: AMAZON
I am a 28 year old married mother of 2. Writing has always been a passion of mine; ranging from poems and short stories to novella's. My wish is to someday see my name on the big screen with a production based on something I've written or thought up. Reading is also a passion of mine and nothing makes me happier than seeing my son grab a book when he sees me reading on my nook or a paperback. It's a great experience I hope to share with my daughter as well when she's older.
With her sister missing and her mother and Anjelo stuck in the Wraith World, Kai must find a way to save them all. But the Wraith poison has brought her to her knees and only Logan's fire can help ease her pain.
Uncertain who to rescue first, Kai's decision is made for her when she discovers her sister Greer is stuck in the Greylands and slowly going insane. Desperate to save her, Kai will go to incredible lengths to obtain a portal key to the land of the dead - and maybe, she’ll go one step too far.
From deathtalkers to demons, trackers to ghosts, Kai must fight against betrayal and evade the clutches of danger to set her sister free. Can she save Greer from a horrific death - and will she ever be able to forgive herself if she can’t?
My
ears lifted, pointed, flared out. My eyes burned, the particular
sensation of my panther eyes coming forth. Another growl and my jaw
lengthened, hardened, my nose now picking up every odor surrounding me,
including the sickly odor of the poison flowing thick and strong beneath
my skin. My hands transitioned smoothly into paws, my fingernails
curving into deadly-sharp claws. I stretched out, lengthened my back,
and let the panther take control.
~~~~~
The lab was cold and silent as Logan breathed deep, drawing the fire
through his body and centering the molten energy within his mind. The
mouse shivered in his hand, its sickly green eyes staring up at him, its
expression sad and seemingly pleading. The little, large-eyed
white-furred creature had been shaved to reveal its bare skin, enabling
Logan and the lab-techs to assess how well the fire was progressing in
killing the poison.
~~~~~
As the glass hit the ground, water burst from it like a geyser, spraying droplets all over the kitchen. And all over me.
Good job, Odel. Now who's going to clean up this mess?
Lying where I fell, my face rested close to my poison-wreathed arm. I
stared at it as it throbbed and pulsed, as if the poison had taken on a
life of its own and was just waiting for the next moment to advance
farther into my flesh.
Who knew a tiny piece of Wraith-sword could be this deadly?
~~~~~
Meet the Author
I have been a writer from the time I was old enough to recognise that reading was a doorway into my imagination. Poetry was my first foray into the art of the written word. Books were my best friends, my escape, my haven. I am essentially a recluse but this part of my personality is impossible to practise given I have two teenage daughters, who are actually my friends, my tea-makers, my confidantes… I am blessed with a husband who has left me for golf. It’s a fair trade as I have left him for writing. We are both passionate supporters of each other's loves – it works wonderfully…
My heart is currently broken in two. One half resides in South Africa where my old roots still remain, and my heart still longs for the endless beaches and the smell of moist soil after a summer downpour. My love for Ma Afrika will never fade. The other half of me has been transplanted to the Land of the Long White Cloud. The land of the Taniwha, beautiful Maraes, and volcanoes. The land of green, pure beauty that truly inspires. And because I am so torn between these two lands – I shall forever remain cross-eyed.
**Due to sexual content, language and violence, this book is only suitable for ages 18 and up**
Everyone has secrets. How far would you go to keep them hidden? What would it take for you to rid yourself of the secret…. to move past it all?
Kayla Williams was stuck in a reoccurring nightmare. The problem was Kayla wasn't dreaming. This really was her life for the past sixteen years. No matter what, she knew she had to keep this secret, from everyone she knew and loved especially her ten brothers and sisters. It was a secret that would break the family apart. Kayla is the middle child of a large family. Kayla found it all too easy to blend into the background. When her twin sisters have a graduation party, Kayla decides to stop by only to tell them congratulations. She had tried to stay away from her family and her family home as much as she could. Kayla loved her family, but it was hard to face them, knowing the awful secret she was hiding. What Kayla didn't know was that going to this party would cause the first domino to fall and trigger the next.
Jason Gold, a dutiful son, was a loner all his life. To Jason, honesty and trust were only a figment of people’s imagination but something he believed in. Jason, a police detective is married to the job. When Jason’s sick mother asks him to attend a party on behalf of her, he meets the one girl that he could not ignore or forget.
Secrets are dangerous…. they can cause bonds to break and hearts to shatter…. Will Kayla survive her hidden secret or will it claim her forever? Will Jason come clean on his secrets or let them tear away the only woman he has cared enough about to pursue?
Kayla, your brothers are watching you while your dad and I attend this banquet dinner. Your sisters are at Aunt Lucy‟s for the weekend. Keep an eye on things, please. All the boys are together, you know how messy that can get. Jake and Carson should be calling to let us know when they will be home. Can you please write the message down and leave it on the fridge?” my mom said to me.
Jane Williams was a beautiful woman. Many say she could pass for a model even now. I could remember hearing several of my brothers‟ friends saying those words when they met our mom for the first time.
“Yes, ma‟am.” I said rolling my eyes. Nothing I hated more than being told how to do the obvious things. I knew how to answer the phone and take a message, as well as where to put it.
“You‟re sure you don‟t want to go to Aunt Lucy‟s? We could drop you off on our way.”
“Yes, mom. I would rather stay here. I have a project to work on anyway.”
I didn‟t like going to Aunt Lucy‟s. She was a little out there in an odd way, and I much preferred to stay at home when my sisters went over there. They did all the girlie things; I was happier just getting muddy and climbing trees.
“Okay, love you guys! Behave yourselves, boys, and keep an eye on your siste,r please,” Jane yelled as she headed out the door on my father‟s arm.
“Eli, do you have some time to help me with a school project?”
I loved all my siblings, but I had bonded most with Elijah and Jake. They were overprotective but I still loved them.
“Can we work on it tomorrow, Kay? We‟re going to have some friends over and play some pool.”
I forced a smile, trying hard to hide my disappointment at not being able to spend time with my brothers, who were home on break
“Sure,” I said. “I will stay in my room and out of the way.” He hugged me and I headed to my room.
My room was simple. I had a daybed up against one wall. Across from the bed was a built-in entertainment center with shelves for all my favorite books and movies. There was a built-in desk at the far end of my room, and a walk in closet that had more than enough room for all my clothes and shoes. I even had my own bathroom. It wasn‟t huge, but it was big enough for a bathtub/shower, a sink with vanity, and a toilet. I didn‟t have to share it with my brothers or sisters, and that was all I cared about. There was nothing about my room that screamed „girlie;‟ the walls were beige and the carpet was white. The linens were lilac, as were the curtains. I loved my room; it was peaceful, relaxing, and easy to stay focused on my studies. I sat down at my desk and started working on my homework assignment.
Music started playing loudly from downstairs. I slowly made my way to the top of the grand staircase. When I got to the banister, I saw a room full of people. My brothers were hamming it up big time for the girls there. I sighed heavily and shook my head at my brothers‟ actions. Judging by the amount of people and their laughter and music, I knew it was going to be loud for a while. So I made my way back to my room, turned on the radio, put my headphones on and went back to work on the project.
A few hours later, it was late and I was tired, so I decided to call it a night. The music was still going downstairs, so I knew the only way I was going to get any sleep was if I switched to my wireless headphones and wore them to bed. After changing for bed and brushing my teeth, I crawled in bed and fell asleep in no time.
Unsure of how long I was sleeping when my bedroom light came on. I sat up and tried to get my eyes to adjust to the light. Through the blur I thought I saw my brother in the doorway.
“Jeez, Nick! I was sleeping, you know?”
I rubbed my eyes, and when I looked back the door was being locked. It was not my brother after all. Instead it was a man about the height of my brother, with a buzzed head and average frame, though it was apparent that he worked out. He wore a tank top with a vest over it, revealing several tattoos lining his arms and neck. His jeans were baggy and sagged from his waist. He had three piercings - two silver hoops in his ears that that caught the light from my room when he walked, and the other in his lip. He moved closer to me, and I noticed that his eyes were dark - almost black. He walked with the confidence that he owned the world and had a smile on his face that sent chills down my spine.
“Umm, you need to leave my room,” I said, trying to keep the fear from my voice.
“My name is Alex. I am a friend of your brother, Carson. I take it he is not coming home tonight?” His voice was low and had a menacing tone as he spoke.....
Excerpt (Jason’s POV)
I was just walking up to the front of the house when I froze in my spot. Staring at the sight before me, I watched as a woman came running from the house. Her long, brown, curly hair was flying like silk in the wind behind her as she ran. It was like watching her in slow motion.
She was breathtaking. She had perfect opulent curves, not pencil thin like most women these days think they need to be. As she ran, her perfect size breasts were bouncing along. Just looking at her was making my cock stir in my pants. I watched as she made her way down the steps trying to get her shoes off. She was down on the walk, struggling with her other shoe when she started to fall. I ran in to catch her. Her hair fell into her face as I cradled her in my arms.
For the first time in a long time, as I held this woman in my arms, I had a feeling of peace come over me. Something about this woman called to me. She wasn‟t the normal type that I took to bed when I was frustrated. She was different. I can‟t put my finger on why, but I wanted to get to know her better; a lot better. She wiggled and her breasts rubbed against my chest and I had to bite back a groan. I knew it had been a while since I had been with a woman but this was ridiculous. No woman has ever affected me like this one. Instead of making me want to run away, I wanted to get closer.
Jeez, you fucking pervert!
About the Author
Hey Y'all! PJ here. You want to know a little about me. Well I live in Indiana with my husband of ten years, our three kids, and two dogs. I love writing and reading in any spare time that I have. I have been writing for as long back as I can remember, but I put it aside for a while. There are many reasons I did that but mostly it just wasn't time for me to really push it, I think. My oldest son is an inspiration. He is autistic and the view he has on life is astounding. He doesn't let the bullies or negative reaction to him slow him down. My daughter loves to read just like her mama and my youngest son is a complete copy of his father it's scary LOL. My family has gone from one extreme to another weather wise. We lived in Alaska to move to Georgia. Big weather difference. Each day I view as a blessing. Make your dreams come true today because none of us are promised tomorrow. Hugs to all and many blessings.
Summary: He’s ready for his close up, but she’s the one calling the shots.
On the night of her graduation from film school, straight-laced Maddie Bauers fell completely out of character for an oh-my-god make-out session with a perfect stranger. Complete with the big O.
Seven years later, that romantic interlude is still fresh in her mind. That stranger is now a rich and famous actor. And she’s one very distracted camera assistant working on his latest production. She might consider another tryst…if he even remembers her.
Micah Preston does indeed remember Maddie. Too bad he’s sworn off Hollywood relationships. He allows himself as much sex as he likes—and oh, he does like—but anything more is asking for trouble. For the woman, not for him. Yet knowing Maddie could want more than a movie-set fling doesn’t stop him from pursuing her like a moth drawn to hot stage lights.
But as the shoot nears its end, it’s decision time. Is it time to call, “Cut!” on their affair, or is there enough material for a sequel?
Warning: Contains a dreamy movie star hero, a focus-pulling heroine, off-the-charts instant chemistry, steamy sex in near-public locations, and a new use for lip gloss.
About Laurelin: Laurelin Paige is the USA Today Bestselling Author of the Fixed Trilogy. She's a sucker for a good romance and gets giddy anytime there's kissing, much to the embarrassment of her three daughters. Her husband doesn't seem to complain, however. When she isn't reading or writing sexy stories, she's probably singing, watching Mad Men and the Walking Dead, or dreaming of Adam Levine.
I grew up in a world of magic. By the time I was ten I understood nature, talked to the trees, and listened to the wind. When the kingdom of men conquered my town, I was murdered by one of my own—the betrayer of my kind. But I didn't stay dead.
I woke to find myself in a strange new world called Los Angeles. The only keys to the life I remembered were my father’s ring, my unique abilities, and the onslaught of demons that seemed hell-bent on finding me. Now I must learn who I really am, protect my friends, get the girl, and find my way back to my beloved hometown of Orenda.
~REVIEW~
I was instantly captivated by this book as soon as it
started. The beginning will blow your mind. You’re like what in the world
happened. So of course I kept reading because I needed to know more about what
was happening. It is such a wonderful story that will keep you reading and your
interest peaked.
I absolutely adored Edmund. He was such a great kid. As soon
as the book starts you are in love with him and his friends. They are all
wonderful. Then you learn their secrets and you can’t help but adore them that
much more. My heart broke for all of them though the more I read. Especially
Edmund. He went through so much.
So if you love getting to read a different type of story
that will leave you thinking and doing your best to guess what’s going on this
is the book for you. I was ecstatic to get to read this book; it was definitely
suspenseful and kept my attention. I was NEVER bored and I love it when a book
can keep me glued to it. Definitely worth reading.
About Rick Chiantaretto
I’ve often been accused of having done more in my life than the average 30 year old, but if I were completely honest I’d have to tell you my secret: I’m really 392.
So after all this time, I’m a pretty crappy writer.
I have one book published but out of print, one coming out soon, and a bunch half written (when you have eternity, where’s the reason to rush?). I’ve been favorably reviewed by horror greats like Nancy Kilpatrick, and my how-to-write-horror articles have been quoted in scholarly (aka community college freshmen’s) papers.
I enjoy the occasional Bloody Mary, although a Bloody Kathy or Susan will suffice.
Mostly, I just try to keep a low profile so people don’t figure out who I REALLY am.
Let’s go on a hunt! Each blog participating in this tour has shared a Teaser image. Mixed into ten of them are numbers that have been emphasized. So start visiting! Save the blogs Name and the #’s you find until the last day of the tour! Then send an email to michelle@markmywordsbookpublicity.com with subject line : "The Hunt List"- with the blogs names listed in order #1-10 ! Careful, not all the images contain the information you need. ***These entry points will ONLY be counted if we receive an email with your list by midnight on February 3rd - if you list the blogs in the correct order you will receive an extra 10 entries! *** Death Of the Body Tour Schedule:
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