Good morning, everyone! Please welcome Marie Astor, and her new book, To Catch A Bad Guy!
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~Claire
www.claireashgrove.com
www.toristclaire.com
Good morning, everyone! Please welcome Marie Astor, and her new book, To Catch A Bad Guy!
It's that time of year! And I have to admit, I am firmly convinced that the entire world has literally gone mad. Not as in fan zany, frothing at the mouth for a victory and sitting nervously wondering if the 100.00 bet on a team is going to be lost or gained.
Welcome everyone! It's Fantasy Friday and I hope your Thanksgiving went wonderfully. Gearing up for the holidays? Consider adding this new book to your shopping list! It sounds SUPER -- and the cover is just so very compelling!
Hi everyone!
So now that the technical glitches are resolved... cough! (Many apologies).
I've been talking about all the nifty stuff that will be happening on the blog this month. Fingers crossed the interviews I sent out come through -- there's some spectacular people coming, if so. But said spectacular people also have some really busy, really demanding schedules, and things may go awry at the last minute. Hence why I haven't done much gushing over exactly who is supposed to drop in.
In any case, I have some books here for one lucky reader. All you have to do is leave a comment! Contest closes at Midnight CST on Thursday, October 11th.
Bag O' Books includes:
Hi, everyone!
I know we're in the midst of the Immortal Surrender gala, but I'm slipping in here this week to keep you updated on what else is coming down the line.
It's been a long while since we've talked about Inherited Damnation, my series of short novellas. We have the next release coming up on October 17th, with Doomed to Torment. Immediately following, on October 24th, we have book seven, Enslaved by Fear.
So I wanted to jump in here this week with a quick reminder of the series.
Damned At Birth...
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With a tiny sigh, Lyndal proceeded on her journey. She clutched the strings of her reticule in one hand. Feeling a tad parched from the hot May sun and dust, she ducked into a café on the corner of Washington Street. After being led to a table near one of the windows and placing her order for a pot of Earl Grey and a plate of tea cakes, she arranged her full skirts over her crinoline and gazed again at the street traffic.
Somehow, she needed to affect a change in her life. If I want to matter to someone, if I want to make a difference—leave a memory behind—I need to stop waiting around for excitement and find it myself.
Perhaps it was interference from Providence; perhaps fate had one more trick up her sleeve, or perhaps it was merely a careless gust of wind when the front door opened, but a page from the Indianapolis Journal on an empty table nearby fluttered and took flight. It came to rest against her skirts. Lyndal bent slightly and plucked the errant paper from the floor then gaped as a headline from a personal advertisement caught her eye.
Wealthy land owner in Noblesville, Indiana hosting a house party—including Independence Day festivities—for the express purpose of finding a mate. Marriage could be an eventuality but the certainty of that outcome is not a definite. Companionship is the more immediate necessity. Experience in sensual bedroom arts is preferred but not required.
Inquires collected through the 30th of the month. Please indicate physical characteristics, flaws and any special talents. Also include a brief history and a short essay of why you would like to be considered.
Responses should be addressed to Mr. Franklin Garrett care of Rutledge Estates, Route 5. If you are chosen as one of the twelve candidates, further instructions will be sent no later than June 15th. As a footnote, ladies' maids or attendants will not be needed and are definitely not desired. Rutledge Estates boasts more than enough staff.
Shock ricocheted through her insides at the audacity of a man blatantly asking self-respecting women to reply to such an inquiry. Just think of the scandal! What kind of gentleman would proposition one woman let alone ask for a dozen to reside in his house without a proper chaperone? She crumpled the paper in her fists. A man who was not a gentleman. A man who cared not for conventions or rules. A man who wished to live life on his own terms. Her skin prickled. He must be quite powerful to thwart the proprieties and make it a public spectacle—or very daring.
"Is there a problem, miss?" A young woman in a black dress and white frilled apron asked as she set out the items for tea.
"Oh, no, but thank you. This looks lovely." Only when the woman moved on to attend to other diners did Lyndal smooth the paper out on her lap once more.
Experience in the bedroom arts? Surely the person who wrote this missive didn't mean to take the women he selected into his bed. Her cheeks heated at the thought. She swallowed around the lump in her throat. Was it a lark, a practical joke played on the newspaper office to take readers' minds off the war, a political stunt, a personal statement? What arrogance was at play to even pen such a request, what bold confidence that anyone would respond. Searching through the society section, her gaze landed on a grainy black-and-white photograph of the man in question.
Too blurry to do him justice, the one feature that seemed to jump off the page was his eyes. Intense, dark and focused, as if he watched her from the paper, they demanded her attention and subsequent submission. Her heart beat a little faster. Dark hair, heavy brows and a strong jaw that spoke of determination and an unwavering will. Yet her focus returned to his eyes. In her imagination, she could easily invent a tale of wounded vulnerability or maybe basic human need. Would his lips be firm or supple against hers? Was he a man of gentle caresses or did he demand women yield fully to him in the bedroom?
A blush heated her whole body and again, her heart raced with excitement or fear. Nonsense, Lyndal. You would never succumb to such temptation for the express reason you will not respond to this advertisement. Yet she couldn't look away from his eyes. As a whole, the picture portrayed a man of power, a man of magnetism. What would he be like? Was he as terrible as she thought based solely on his advertisement? Would she want to be judged on so little?
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YOU HAVE JUST READ AN EXCERPT FROM A WOLFISH SCANDAL
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Hi all! I'm here today with author, Jonathan Gould, who's currently on tour with two books: his comic fantasyFLIDDERBUGS and his fantasy satire, DOODLING.
Hi all! I'm here today with author, Rebecca Royce, who's currently on tour with her book LOVE BEYOND LOYALTY. This cover really snagged me, I have to admit. It's gorgeous and alluring.
So let's take a deeper look!
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She turned on her heel, and Gabriel‘s heart sped up. He walked forward and grabbed her arm, which was tricky to do because he needed to hold up his blanket to prevent from being arrested for public indecency.
“You‘re leaving?” God, he wanted to shout, ‘don‘t leave.‘
Nodding, she gave him that forced smile again, and he wanted to wipe it off her face. “I am. I brought you to Alexa. It‘s time for me to go on my way. You‘ve told me a lot of stuff I have to digest. Good luck.” She looked at Alexa and he wished that one of his powers was mind reading because he had no clue what was going on inside of hers. “To both of you. It was nice meeting you.”
Pulling her arm free of his grip he thought for a second he felt her shake. Was she okay?
“Loraine, wait a second…”
He wouldn‘t have believed she could move that fast. One second she was there and the next she, while still walking, sprinted out of the building.
“Loraine,” he yelled but she didn‘t turn around and soon the crowd in the room blocked his view.
Why was she leaving? Like a light turning on, realization struck him. She had used the phrase your Alexa. What did she think his relationship with his oldest friend was?
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YOU HAVE JUST READ AN EXCERPT FROM THE MERCENARY WAY
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Rebecca will be awarding a $50.00 gift certificate to Amazon.com to one randomly drawn commenter during the tour. Follow the Tour; the more you comment, the better your chances of winning. Tour dates can be found here: |
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Book boyfriends... the acceptable means of infidelity.
You know you have one. You know you've experienced his kiss and want more. You know your heart is every bit as much his, as his belongs to someone else...
And your significant other is totally okay with you cheating for a few hours out of your life with the drop-dead sexy hero in your latest romance novel.
It can't get better, can it?
So just who have you fallen in love with over the years? The strong silent type? The naughty rogue? The agressive no holds barred lover?
I've published quite a bit and written even more, but there's one hero who outshines them all for me presently. His name is Kyle Garland. His story is A BROKEN CHRISTMAS -- which is an appropriate year-round read, not just a holiday heartwarmer.
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YOU HAVE JUST READ AN EXCERPT FROM A BROKEN CHRISTMAS
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It's here, it's here, it's here!
Immortal Hope AND Stripped (as Tori St. Claire) are on the bookshelves TODAY!
I plan on taking my lunch hour to scope out my local Barnes and Noble. I plan on signing the copies that are in stock. And I totally plan to put one book in each of my demi-demon's hands, stand them in front of the shelves, and take their photo.
Hee hee!
In all seriousness, I've had several "release days", but this one is so special, so exciting. These two books are 'books of the heart'. Stories that I labored over more than many, that I invested myself in more than usual, and kept that flame burning, despite years of wind determined to blow it out, to see something I wrote with a major, traditional publisher, and stocked on the chain book shelves.
Let alone Wal-Mart--eegads. Thank you, TOR!
And I owe so many people for the summit of this journey. People I've acknowledged in the books, people I haven't because there just aren't words. You've made my dreams come true, and I will be eternally grateful.
For those of you who are out shopping, for those who've been shopping -- thank you, thank you, thank you! Would you let me know where you sighted my book(s)? I'd love to hear!
Meanwhile -- the blog tours continue:
Today's Stop on the Immortal Hope Blog Tour is at The Book Faery. Stop in and learn why the knights in The Curse of the Templars are "old".
Comment and enter to win an Amazon Gift Card!
Today's STRIPPED blog tour stop is at Rachel Leigh's Erotic Romance. Rachel is interviewing me on all things STRIPPED-related!
~Claire
www.claireashgrove.com
www.toristclaire.com
Want a face to face meeting with Merrick du Loire?
Stop by Linda Kage's All You Need is Love, blog site, and see what he has to say about his struggle, and his involvement with Anne.
For More changes to WIN!, The STRIPPED blog tour kicks off today as well!
Stop in at Asian Cocoa's Secret Garden and get a sneak peek at my newest novel as Tori St. Claire
Both Blog Tours have chances to win an Amazon Gift Card! But you can't win if you don't comment -- stop in and double your chances!
~Claire
www.claireashgrove.com
www.toristclaire.com
"Victorians used the term 'limbs' as a euphenism for legs, which were thought to be so sexually exciting to a man, even a glimpse of a table leg could incite him to sexual frenzy. Table skirts were invented to prevent any unnatural unions between men and furniture."
~(History Channel International)
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A fast-paced adventure coupled with steamy romance, mystery, betrayal, revenge, ship-to-ship battles, and best of all pirates!
~ NY Times Bestselling Author, Jennifer Ashley
Sweeping, gritty, lush and sexy as hell, BOUND BY DECENCY will not only sweep you off your feet but make you wish it was real. Absolutely fantastic!
~ Award-Winning Author, Delilah Marvelle
Claire Ashgrove writes history breathlessly. Swashbuckling adventure and epic romance? Yes, please!
~ National Bestselling Author, Kate Noble
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