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April 1, 2015
Tempted by Darkness FREE!!!
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Free for 5 days only! Paranormal Romance with lots of humor
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Free for 5 days only! Paranormal Romance with lots of humor
US:http://amzn.com/B00V3KJYJE
UK:http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B00V3KJYJE
March 24, 2015
Tempted by Darkness
My newest book Tempted by Darkness is now available! This is a new series, book one. My fave so far out of all of my books! Please check it out and leave a review! Thanks guys!
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October 13, 2012
Love Nip (book 2 of the Emily Sullivan Series)
Hello everyone!
Just an update for book 2 of the Emily Sullivan series AKA "Love Nip". I had hoped to have it published already but due to health issues it has been pushed back... a few times. If you don't know I am in the Air Force and about to go through what they call a medical board. it just means that i'm about to get kicked out due to a disablity. No big deal, maybe my hubby will let me write full time :)
~anyways... i'm so close to being done with Love nip and I have to say I am in love with this book!!! It will be slightly more serious than book one and it goes more into why Emily is the way she is. I'm really excited about this one and I hope that you all love it! I hope to have it published in Novemeber. Fingers crossed that my health and editing cooperate with me. I am in love with the cover and i'll try and post it somewhere if i can! Thanks again for the support you guys! I less than three <3 you all!!!
Just an update for book 2 of the Emily Sullivan series AKA "Love Nip". I had hoped to have it published already but due to health issues it has been pushed back... a few times. If you don't know I am in the Air Force and about to go through what they call a medical board. it just means that i'm about to get kicked out due to a disablity. No big deal, maybe my hubby will let me write full time :)
~anyways... i'm so close to being done with Love nip and I have to say I am in love with this book!!! It will be slightly more serious than book one and it goes more into why Emily is the way she is. I'm really excited about this one and I hope that you all love it! I hope to have it published in Novemeber. Fingers crossed that my health and editing cooperate with me. I am in love with the cover and i'll try and post it somewhere if i can! Thanks again for the support you guys! I less than three <3 you all!!!
June 5, 2012
I can't stop laughing! Writing Book 2 of the Emily Sullivan Series
“I have a surprise guest!” She exclaimed being her normal dramatic self.
I rolled my eyes. “Mom, I already-“I was interrupted by the doorbell.
She threw he hands up in the air and scrambled out of the room. I followed after her mentally preparing myself for what was coming. She threw the door open and a tall thin man walked in. He wore black jeans, tennis shoes, and a tan shirt that matched his skin color. He looked oddly familiar.
“Emily, this is your Uncle Tom. He just got out of jail!” Mom introduced.
After introductions with my newly freed uncle we sat around the table to eat. Turns out Uncle Tom had several accounts of pirating DVDs. I had never known you could actually go to jail for that kind of stuff, guess you learn something new every day.
“So Tom, how did they treat you in there? I’m sure it was just awful,” Mom asked. She looked worried. I wasn’t sure if she was sincerely curious or if she was asking if he was ever turned into someone’s boy toy in the slammer. Or maybe that is just what I wanted to ask.
“Ah, it was nothing. The movies play it to be something that isn't,” He laughed nervously like he had just told us a bad joke.
Boy toy. Check.
“Did you ever try to escape?” Mom asked dramatically. I wanted to tell her he was in the parish prison not Guantanamo Bay.
“Once, I did. But I didn’t get too far. I still got scars on my thigh from the fence. That is some serious barbed wire up there at the top. Not like the stuff you buy at the store. Must’ve been made in china or something,” He explained.
I rolled my eyes; I had to change the subject. “So Mom, will Robert be joining us for dinner?” I asked letting her know I was in on her little secret.
“Robert? Why would he be coming over? Did he say something?” She asked with a twinkle in her eye.
“Your date last week and the cookies?” I questioned.
“Oh Betty, your dating again, well good for you!” Tom chirped.
“I had a date with Francis from church, not Robert. I made the cookies for him.” She explained.
I let out a big sigh of relief.
“So Emily, your mother tells me that you’re a witch.” He started.
“Wiccan is the correct term. We chant around a fire and sacrifice chickens, you know the normal stuff,” I tried as I shot my mother a glare. She knew she wasn’t supposed to tell anyone. She wouldn’t be able to keep a secret even if she caught HIV from a celebrity, she would go to church the next week bragging.
“You think you could do a spell on me to make me rich?” Tom let out a snort. He was making fun of me.
“No, but I could make a bunch of illegal DVDs magically show up on the hard drive of your computer,” I warned.
I would later tell that story as ‘the first and last conversation I ever had with my Uncle Tom’.
I rolled my eyes. “Mom, I already-“I was interrupted by the doorbell.
She threw he hands up in the air and scrambled out of the room. I followed after her mentally preparing myself for what was coming. She threw the door open and a tall thin man walked in. He wore black jeans, tennis shoes, and a tan shirt that matched his skin color. He looked oddly familiar.
“Emily, this is your Uncle Tom. He just got out of jail!” Mom introduced.
After introductions with my newly freed uncle we sat around the table to eat. Turns out Uncle Tom had several accounts of pirating DVDs. I had never known you could actually go to jail for that kind of stuff, guess you learn something new every day.
“So Tom, how did they treat you in there? I’m sure it was just awful,” Mom asked. She looked worried. I wasn’t sure if she was sincerely curious or if she was asking if he was ever turned into someone’s boy toy in the slammer. Or maybe that is just what I wanted to ask.
“Ah, it was nothing. The movies play it to be something that isn't,” He laughed nervously like he had just told us a bad joke.
Boy toy. Check.
“Did you ever try to escape?” Mom asked dramatically. I wanted to tell her he was in the parish prison not Guantanamo Bay.
“Once, I did. But I didn’t get too far. I still got scars on my thigh from the fence. That is some serious barbed wire up there at the top. Not like the stuff you buy at the store. Must’ve been made in china or something,” He explained.
I rolled my eyes; I had to change the subject. “So Mom, will Robert be joining us for dinner?” I asked letting her know I was in on her little secret.
“Robert? Why would he be coming over? Did he say something?” She asked with a twinkle in her eye.
“Your date last week and the cookies?” I questioned.
“Oh Betty, your dating again, well good for you!” Tom chirped.
“I had a date with Francis from church, not Robert. I made the cookies for him.” She explained.
I let out a big sigh of relief.
“So Emily, your mother tells me that you’re a witch.” He started.
“Wiccan is the correct term. We chant around a fire and sacrifice chickens, you know the normal stuff,” I tried as I shot my mother a glare. She knew she wasn’t supposed to tell anyone. She wouldn’t be able to keep a secret even if she caught HIV from a celebrity, she would go to church the next week bragging.
“You think you could do a spell on me to make me rich?” Tom let out a snort. He was making fun of me.
“No, but I could make a bunch of illegal DVDs magically show up on the hard drive of your computer,” I warned.
I would later tell that story as ‘the first and last conversation I ever had with my Uncle Tom’.
