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Sunday, November 6, 2016
Cover Reveal: Purpose by Al Daltrey
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Thursday, October 27, 2016
Cover Reveal: More Than A Memory by Marie James
Title: More Than a Memory
Author: Marie James
Genre: Contemporary Sports Romance
Cover Design: Essen-tial Designs
Release Date: November 9, 2016
Blurb
“You’re gorgeous. Even better looking than the day I fell in love with you.”
The words are a constant reminder of what true love is. Olivia Dawson’s alarm goes off at the same time every day and she disappears into her room to hear Duncan’s voice, see his face, miss him even more for being untouchable. Olivia loves with her entire heart, and her love for Duncan is unmatched, but there’s something about her new roommate she just can’t seem to ignore—no matter how hard she tries.
“I miss you so much.”
“Can’t be more than I miss you.”
The words are a constant reminder of how unavailable Olivia is, and Bryson Daniels isn’t one for competition off the baseball field, but since the moment he knocked on the door to his new apartment and his roommate “Ollie” wasn’t who he expected, he can’t help but consider bending a few of his rules—even if it means heeding to Olivia’s.
“I love you, sweet cheeks. Chat with you later?”
Bryson hears the conversations through the paper thin walls, but there’s a pain inside Olivia he can’t seem to walk away from. He vows to be there for her when the voice on the other side of the computer inevitably breaks her heart, but will he ever be able to compete with someone who’s more than a memory?
EXCERPT
I join him on the couch and wait for the awkward conversation to pop up again. It’s not the first time he’s caught me appreciating his body, and if he keeps living here, it won’t be the last. In my defense, he’s practically half naked and cut like an Olympian. I’d like to meet a heterosexual woman who wouldn’t do a double take at a shirtless Bryson Daniels. I imagine the list would lean toward the geriatric end of the spectrum, or the blind.
“What are you doing?” he chastises as I scoot a sliver of watercress away from my food. “That’s the best part!”
I hold my plate up for him as he stabs the evil vegetable with his fork and pops it into his mouth.
Plush lips, strong jaw, and masculine slashed eyebrows—this man has everything going for him.
I give my head a slight shake and turn my attention back to the TV. He seems relaxed and unfazed by sitting on the couch beside me. I, on the other hand, am full of turmoil. His thigh is touching mine, his shoulder bumps mine every now and then, and my body shakes slightly when he laughs, ever aware of his proximity.
“You seem like a Hermione,” he says as Harry and Ron sit down beside her in the library.
I watch her with sad eyes as she struggles to remain proud and unaffected by the naysayers trying to pull her down. I’m nothing like her. She stands up to those who throw negativity her way. She faces adversity with her head held high. I cower and hide.
“I wish I were as strong as her,” I say, my voice low. “I used to be like her.”
“What changed?” I tilt my head in his direction, finding the softness in his voice matches the compassion in his eyes.
Looking away, I shake my head, trying my best not to let the tears stinging my eyes fall down my cheek.
“Hey,” Bryson says, reaching over and hooking a finger under my chin, “forget I said anything.”
His finger is gone just as fast, and I miss his touch immediately. My appetite gone, I lean forward and place my half eaten plate of food on the coffee table, the idea of hiding away in my room sounding better by the second.
“Nope,” Bryson says. Picking up my plate, he puts it back on my lap and points to the pile of broccoli. “None of that. Only those in the Slytherin house refuse to eat their vegetables. You’re not Slytherin, are you?”
I grin at his silliness. “Hufflepuff all the way.”
I pop a chunk of food in my mouth.
“What are you doing?” he chastises as I scoot a sliver of watercress away from my food. “That’s the best part!”
I hold my plate up for him as he stabs the evil vegetable with his fork and pops it into his mouth.
Plush lips, strong jaw, and masculine slashed eyebrows—this man has everything going for him.
I give my head a slight shake and turn my attention back to the TV. He seems relaxed and unfazed by sitting on the couch beside me. I, on the other hand, am full of turmoil. His thigh is touching mine, his shoulder bumps mine every now and then, and my body shakes slightly when he laughs, ever aware of his proximity.
“You seem like a Hermione,” he says as Harry and Ron sit down beside her in the library.
I watch her with sad eyes as she struggles to remain proud and unaffected by the naysayers trying to pull her down. I’m nothing like her. She stands up to those who throw negativity her way. She faces adversity with her head held high. I cower and hide.
“I wish I were as strong as her,” I say, my voice low. “I used to be like her.”
“What changed?” I tilt my head in his direction, finding the softness in his voice matches the compassion in his eyes.
Looking away, I shake my head, trying my best not to let the tears stinging my eyes fall down my cheek.
“Hey,” Bryson says, reaching over and hooking a finger under my chin, “forget I said anything.”
His finger is gone just as fast, and I miss his touch immediately. My appetite gone, I lean forward and place my half eaten plate of food on the coffee table, the idea of hiding away in my room sounding better by the second.
“Nope,” Bryson says. Picking up my plate, he puts it back on my lap and points to the pile of broccoli. “None of that. Only those in the Slytherin house refuse to eat their vegetables. You’re not Slytherin, are you?”
I grin at his silliness. “Hufflepuff all the way.”
I pop a chunk of food in my mouth.
AUTHOR BIO
Marie James: I’m a full-time, working mother of two boys and wife of 11 years. I've spent almost my entire lifetime living in central Texas, with only short stays in South Carolina, Alabama, and Florida. I've always wanted to write novels and just recently had the gumption to sit down and start one. My passions include reading everything under the sun and plotting out new books to write in the future.
Kincaid is my 7th book. I’ve also written the Hale Series, Love ME Like That, and a FanFiction named Psychosis, featuring up and coming cover model, Matthew Hosea, as the main character. This book was done for fun and all of the proceeds are going to charity. All of my books are currently available on Amazon.
AUTHOR LINKS
Friday, September 16, 2016
Cover Reveal: Servance by Haven Cage
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Severance |
Anticipated release:
Spring of 2017
Tag line: What doesn't make you evil, makes you stronger
In Severance, a dark, adult urban fantasy novel from the
Faltering Souls series, Neveah has to face the overpowering gravity of her
choice to save those she loves while striving for strength to fight her
greatest threat—herself.
Nevaeh Richards makes her declaration. Living a life in
which she has few possessions, she sacrifices the only thing of worth she has
to offer—the precious thing those fiends want the most—all for the slim chance
of redeeming the souls of George, the man who raised her, and Gavyn, the Light Celata
who holds a piece of her heart.
Her gifts are unfurling now, but so is a fierce,
unpredictable beast inside her. While she struggles to keep herself—and the
beast—in check, she has to play the part of a Dark Celata and fulfill every wickedly
tempting task the evil beings command of her. Each mission she goes on, each
time she uses her gifts, the line she toes between the woman she used to be and
the monster she reluctantly yearns to become grows thinner.
As Nevaeh deals with her own turmoil, Archard watches the
world he's accepted as his own begin to suffer for the mistakes he’s made. The
sacred laws which segregate the realms and hinder demons from freely moving
among humans are less and less effective with each passing day. He’s failed to
keep Nevaeh out of Evil’s clutches, and so the shadows of Hell are creeping
through. In an attempt to right his wrongs—and heal the hole in his heart—Archard
chases his elusive woman, but every lead that should bring him closer to her
only ends with more questions about who she is, where she comes from, and how
to save her—if he can save her at all.
Will Nevaeh survive the soul-severing decision she’s made?
Will those who love Nevaeh survive her?
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Falter |
In FALTER, a dark New
Adult/Adult Urban Fantasy novel, Nevaeh Richards thinks she has found a chance
to leave her homeless life behind. When the spirit of the only father she knows
is wrongfully taken to Hell, Nevaeh is hurled into a world haunted by monstrous
demons, rogue Guardian angels, love that is beyond her control, and a
soul-threatening choice between the inherent evil inside her and the faltering
faith she is struggling to grasp.
Nevaeh and George have lived on the streets as father and
daughter since he found her, alone and unconscious, many years ago. When they
start a new life employed at Joe's cafe, Nevaeh experiences debilitating
visions and frightening apparitions. Adding to the troubling path her life has
taken, George suddenly becomes ill and an Animus demon takes his soul hostage
in Hell. Unfortunately, the ransom may be more than Nevaeh can afford.
As Nevaeh spirals into this supernatural world, Gavyn—the
handsome cafĂ©-owner—tries to convince her that she belongs to a hidden race of
people with God-given gifts known as Celatum, and she may be a key player in
the Celestial war. However, even after all the otherworldly events she
experiences, Nevaeh continues to deny her part in it all.
Meanwhile, Archard—a stranger she feels undeniably bonded
to—mysteriously wanders in and out of her life, offering none of the answers
she suspects he holds.
Will Nevaeh attain the faith it requires to fulfill her fate
as a Celata and take part in the Celestial fight? Or will she give into the
darkness that calls to her for the sake of George's soul and damn herself to
Hell?
Warning: this novel contains adult language and sexual
content. Readers 18 years and older only, please.
Book Trailer- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ajlQYHnoTeo
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Haven Cage |
Haven Cage lives in the Carolinas with her husband and son.
After many years of dabbling with drawing, painting, and working night shift in
the medical field, she decided to try her hand at writing. Unfortunately, her
love for books came later in life and proved to add a healthy challenge during
her writing journey. Determined to hone her craft though, she soaks up as much
information as she can, spends her free time tapping away in her favorite local
coffee shop, and keeps a good book in hand whenever possible.
Years have passed since she began to write and sculpt her
first novel, and now it is finally ready for debut. What began as a hobby has
grown into a way of escape and the yearning to take her journey farther, her
love for writing and reading deepening along the way.
Author Pages
Author site- www.authorhavencage.com,
Facebook- www.facebook.com/havencage/
@havencage on twitter
Instagram- havencage
You can sign up for my newsletter or find out what events
I'll be attending on my website! Www.authorhavencage.com
Amazon-
http://www.amazon.com/Falter-Faltering-Souls-Book-1-ebook/dp/B01DDQVCJK/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8
Goodreads- https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/29617606-falter?from_new_nav=true&ac=1&from_search=true
Buy Links
Falter is free with Kindle Unlimited until the end of
October!!!
http://www.amazon.com/Falter-Faltering-Souls-Book-1-ebook/dp/B01DDQVCJK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1461256470&sr=8-1&keywords=falter+haven+cage
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Falter-Faltering-Souls-Book-1-ebook/dp/B01DDQVCJK
Print edition is available on Amazon, or you can purchase a
signed copy directly from me at http://www.authorhavencage.com/buy-.html
Other platforms will be available at the end of October.
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