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Tuesday, March 19, 2013

{Excerpt & Giveaway} The Crimson Hunt by Victoria H. Smith





The Crimson Hunt
by Victoria H. Smith
Series: Eldaen Light Chronicles (#1)
Pages: 340
Available as of November 8, 2012
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College junior Ariel Richmond is working on year three of Project Normalcy.

Her house reeks of keggers past and her bestie is just a slight bit vulgar. But the thing is—they both aid in making life refreshingly uneventful.

So much for hard-earned mediocrity when Luca Grinaldi appears on the scene.

Luca’s sudden presence on campus is hard to ignore. Those bright eyes act like a beacon to unsuspecting females, and with features like his, he’s got to be moonlighting for GQ. Luca hopelessly captivates Ariel with his confidence and charisma, but the mysteries surrounding him make him nearly untouchable. And just when Ariel grows close enough to unlock his secrets, a tragic event sends her life in a downward spiral.

That steady life is no longer an option and allies quickly become scarce. The mysterious Luca seems to be the only one willing to help her—but with that trust comes the burden of his secrets. He has a dark mission of otherworldly proportions, and is willing to sacrifice as many lives as it takes to see it completed.

Gone are the days of simply maintaining normalcy, and if Ariel isn’t cautious with her trust, so soon may be her future.

     Grabbing my cup, I forgot myself and indulged in a sip.
     Luca watched me, his gaze hard.
     Note to self: brown tea + white shirt + GQ model = bad idea. I placed my cup on the table’s surface and wiped my sweaty palms on my jeans.
     He continued to watch me. His stare was so deep it could be mistaken for analyzing.
     Gosh, he stared hard. Like his eyes were trying to unearth some secret he wanted to know from mine. Since I wasn’t skilled in the art of mind reading, I figured I should make an attempt at formulating some sentences. “So, who is ‘I am Luca?’” I asked, mimicking his original introduction to me. Nice, Ariel, real nice. Making fun of  him will definitely score you points.
     “What do you mean?”
     “I mean, what do you do in your spare time? Besides helping girls save cute, baby deer in the middle of vacant woods, of course.” I laughed. It was getting easier to be more natural with him. I liked that.
     He laughed, too, breaking his analysis. “School and work takes up the majority of my time.”
     Something told me there had to be more to him than that. No one who looked like that graced the world with their beauty in such a mundane way.
     “What about you?” he asked.
     “I guess the same as you. Just work and school.”
     “So why did you find my answer odd?”
     Was he skilled in the art of mind reading? “What do you mean?” I laughed in nervousness.
     He smiled and rested his finger to his delicious lips. “You looked a little underwhelmed by my answer, is all.”
     By God, he got me. “I just thought that … I guess I didn’t know what I thought.” Oy vey.
     He laughed gently.



Victoria H. Smith has a Bachelor’s Degree in Political Science. She puts it to good use writing romance all day. She resides in the Midwest with her Macbook on her lap and a cornfield to her right. She often draws inspiration for her stories from her own life experiences, and the twenty-something characters she writes give her an earful about it.

In her free time, she enjoys extreme couponing, blogging, reading, and sending off a few tweets on Twitter when she can. She writes new adult fiction romance in the sub-genres of science fiction, urban fantasy, and contemporary, but really, anywhere her pen takes her she goes. Her new adult science fiction romance, The Crimson Hunt, will be published November 2012.

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Saturday, March 16, 2013

{Excerpt & Giveaway} Strength by Carrie Butler









Strength
by Carrie Butler
Series: Mark of Nexus (#1)
Pages: 389
Available as of March 7, 2013
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When college student Rena Collins finds herself nose-to-chest with the campus outcast, her rumor-laced notions are shattered. Handsome, considerate, and seemingly sane, Wallace Blake doesn’t look like he spends his nights alone, screaming and banging on the walls of his dorm room. Hell, he doesn’t look like he spends his nights alone, period.

Too curious for her own good, Rena vows to uncover the truth behind Wallace’s madman reputation--and how two seconds of contact had left her with bruises. Of course, there are a few setbacks along the way: guilt, admiration, feelings of the warm and fuzzy variety…

Not to mention the unwanted attention of Wallace's powerful, supernaturally-gifted family.

They’re a bloodline divided by opposing ideals, two soon-to-be warring factions that live in secret among us. When Rena ends up caught in their crossfire, Wallace has no choice but to save her by using his powers. Now they’re really in trouble. With war on the horizon and Rena’s life in the balance, he needs to put some distance between them. But Rena won’t let go. If fighting is what it takes to prove her own strength and keep Wallace in her life, then that’s what she’ll do--even if it means risking a whole lot more than her heart.

     After the screaming subsided and the noises stopped, I took a deep breath and pounded on the door again—mentally preparing myself for another bout of waiting. It wasn’t like I had anywhere to go. Gabby was still occupying the room downstairs. I had all the time in the world.
     Not that he’d ever answer the freakin’ door.
     I was about to retreat to my spot on the sofa, when the door jerked open with a barely-perceptible whoosh of air. My hair fanned at the abrupt vacuum, and I swallowed, feeling everything I’d planned to say disappear with a single glance. “Wallace…”
     It looked like he’d just escaped a brutal assault, leaving half of his face swollen, red, and glistening with sweat—his left eyelid lowered at half-mast. “What?” he snapped, swiping the back of his wrist under his nose.
     “I…I…” My voice jumped an octave. “Are you okay?”
     His narrowed, unfocused gaze met mine. “I’m fine.”
     He didn’t look fine. He looked dead.
     “I just thought I heard something and wanted to check on you.” My adrenaline fed off of his fearsome exterior, burning my legs with the desire to run. It was like meeting the manifestation of our fears for the first time. He seemed so different from last night. “I-Is there someone with you?”
     His austere features darkened, and he shifted from one side to the other. “Sure you wanna ask the crazy guy?”
     Ouch. Okay, I deserved that.
     He gripped the doorknob and tilted his chin, looking past me. “How about you?”
     I turned as Aiden paled and backed away. “N-No,” he sputtered. “I-I mean you’re not crazy. You’re just…” He rubbed his hands on his pants. “Sorry, she just gets worried about…stuff.” Swallowing hard, he jerked his head toward his own door in a gesture for us to go. “We’ll leave you alone now.”
     My heart raced. I was petrified, but my mind was reeling with possibilities. If I left, I’d have to forego what little ground I had already gained. Was it worth it? I couldn’t just spout idealistic lectures and then punk out when it came down to it, could I?
     “Look, I just wanted to see if you were okay.” Also, please don’t hurt us.
     “Well, you’ve done your good deed for the day.” Wallace stepped back and started to close the door. “You’ll sleep well tonight.”
     “Wait! That’s not what I—”
     “Goodnight.” He shut the door with a soft click.




Carrie daydreamed her way through college—until they thrust a marketing degree into her hands, slapped a summa cum laude seal on the corner, and booted her out into a less-than-stellar job market. Instead of panicking at the prospect of unemployment, she used her Midwestern logic to steer into the skid and point her life in the direction she really wanted to go: writing out those daydreams.

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Tuesday, March 12, 2013

{Interview, Excerpt & Giveaway} David Ferraro




Today I have David Feraro, author of Dark Genesis, with me today on the blog.

Hi David! Thank you so much for taking time out of your day to be here at Doodle’s Book Blog!
It’s a pleasure to be here!!!

Pet Peeves? Everyone has them. Could you tell us about a few of yours?
I just don’t like mean people. I work in retail, so when people are rude and talk down to people in a retail environment, it drives me crazy. Just because people can exert control over someone else doesn’t mean they should throw their weight around, and adults throwing tantrums when they don’t get what they want is ridiculous.

If you could choose to have any superpower, what would you want and why?
It would be shape-shifting, because you can be anyone you want to be, and who hasn’t imagined being someone else? I would look like a model most of the time, and wouldn’t have to worry about aging because I could just will myself to look young again. But it would be fun to mix it up now and then to blend into places I might not usually have access to, or would stick out like a sore thumb otherwise. Think of all of the cool experiences you could have!

If we were to take a look at your nightstand, what book would we find?
You would find my nook, since I tend to read from my e-reader in bed at night. I’m about to start “Through the Ever Night” by Veronica Rossi, the follow-up to “Under the Never Sky,” which is my favorite dystopian novel period. I’m also making my way through Baum’s Oz books, so you would find “The Emerald City of Oz” as well.

When you aren't writing what do you enjoy doing?
I read a lot, of course. You’ll find one young adult novel or another on my nook, and I try to read a classic a month, and read plenty of graphic novels. I’m also a huge film buff, so I go out to the movies a lot and have late night marathons of horror movies.

Name 3 things you always have with you when you are writing.
First, my computer, which I not only write on, but have music playing from and when I need to step away for a minute, I can just peruse the internet for a bit. Secondly, I always have something to drink, usually a Pepsi or water. And third, I have a candle that smells like fresh-cut grass nearby, and whenever I need a dose of inspiration, I open that and let it fill the room with its fresh aroma.

Do you listen to music when you write? If so, can you name a few songs that were playing or inspired you while writing Dark Genesis?
I do listen to music when I write. It’s usually singer/songwriters like Kate Tucker or Andrew Belle that I have playing, and I have a few instrumental songs that I find inspiring and moody, like “Bella’s Lullaby.” While writing Dark Genesis, I know that a few songs I found myself playing a lot were “Billy the Kid” by Dia Frampton, and “Crows + Locusts” by Brooke Fraser.

Can you describe Dark Genesis in 10 words or less?
A kick-ass girl fights monsters to retrieve her memories.

Where did you get the idea for this story?
Dark Genesis takes place on a world populated by witches. I was thinking about all the different kinds of magic and magical practices that we know of, like voodoo, alchemy, utilizing familiars, astral projection, tarot cards…and I thought that there had to be a cool way to highlight them and contrast them with one another, and that was sort of the framework for this, creating covens with similar characteristics. I also talked with my boyfriend years ago about a comic book we could create featuring some characters coming to a world populated by monsters. I sort of merged the two ideas and came up with a great story for it.

Are any of the characters based off of people you know?
I’m sure that I am influenced by people in subtle ways when I come up with characters, but it’s not intentional or done consciously. I have noticed in the past that some dialogue will sound awfully familiar to something a friend would say, but I can’t think of anything in Dark Genesis like that.

Is there anything you would like to say to your readers?
I appreciate the support and feedback of everyone who has had the chance to read anything I’ve written. I have lots of ideas that I have to share with people, and I hope that people continue to take this journey with me, because I’ve had so much fun so far.

Thanks again for being here with us today David!



     Ahead, the doorway they’d been running toward was suddenly filled by a creature covered in a coat of white fur, its bulky frame bending to fit through the opening. It had two short blue horns protruding from the top of its head and a pale face to match its fur, the face of a monster, with a wide nose, red eyes and a large mouth full of teeth. It reminded Alyssa vaguely of a monkey, especially how it swung its arms. Arms that ended with some deadly-looking blue claws. It roared again as it faced them, and Alyssa swallowed hard as she eyed Eric’s axe, wondering if it would be able to work magic twice.
     A tinkling laugh behind them was almost worse than the roar of the beast. It sounded like icicles clinking together, or ice cubes slipping into a glass. And it was accompanied by a blanket of cold air that rolled over them like fog, freezing their breath and chilling them to the bone.
     Alyssa turned to face The Ice Queen, and was rather impressed by her gorgeous figure. She was tall and beautiful, with hair as white as snow, matching her sleeveless form-fitting dress that brushed the floor with each step she took. Her skin was also white, but was tinged blue, as if she’d been out in the cold. Imagine that. Her lips were just as frosty, and her eyes were a deep blue, but cold and unfeeling, and nothing like the blue warmth that radiated from Eric’s eyes.
     “Don’t mind the yeti,” she said, smiling at them. “He doesn’t have very good manners. But then again, neither do you, trying to slip away without even a greeting.” She clucked her tongue. “And after stealing my property at that.” Her eyes sought out Eric’s. “There you are, my beautiful boy. I was terribly devastated that you would run away. Again. I may have to actually punish you this time.”
     “We saw how you punish people,” Alyssa found herself saying, accusation in her voice. “You’re psychotic.”
     Tinkling laughter again. The Ice Queen had a very calm air about her. It was disconcerting, like she didn’t expect that they would be able to fight her at all. “Believe me, that’s nothing compared to what I’m going to do to you for taking him away from me.” Her features hardened. “Don’t make this more difficult than it needs to be.”
     Alyssa eyed the yeti at one doorway and The Ice Queen at the other. They wouldn’t be able to get past either of them without casualties. “It’s a short drop to the moat, guys.”
     Lace stiffened beside her. “I was afraid you were going to say that.”
     “Now!”
     The yeti charged them, letting out another roar, but Alyssa hardly paid attention to the outburst as she ran for her life toward the windows.
     “Stop them!” The Ice Queen ordered.
     Alyssa found the ground growing slippery beneath her feet as ice grew thick on the floor, but she was already nearly at the windows. She watched Lace slide out one, letting out a small cry as she fell through the air, but she landed safely on the ice below.
     Parker waited for her at the windows, waving for her to move faster, but Alyssa looked back to see where the others were.
     And cursed.
     Eric was pulling his axe out from the throat of the yeti, crimson blood spraying over the floor, a stark contrast to its coat of white fur. Vessa was running in his direction, screaming for him to hurry.
     Alyssa tried to stop in her tracks, but she found that her momentum, along with the ice on the floor, forced her to keep going forward until she slammed into Parker, who let out a startled noise as he was shoved into the open air. Luckily Lace had been watching and caught him a few feet from the ground with a portal, or he may have broken his neck.
    Unwilling to leave her friends without seeing them to safety, Alyssa hesitated at the window. She couldn’t move far without slipping on the ice, which she’d attempted to do a few times only to find herself on the floor with the wind knocked out of her. So she propped herself in the doorway, offering encouraging words to her friends as they made their way toward her.
     Vessa pushed Eric ahead of her, and slipped on the floor herself, spinning in place for a moment before standing on shaky legs and continuing after him. Eric, meanwhile, could hardly stop himself. Alyssa had to slide out of the way as he sailed past her, to safety. She watched him hit the ground on his tailbone before turning back to Vessa, who was gaining momentum as well.
     “Come on,” Alyssa yelled. She swallowed hard as she suddenly realized that she had no idea where The Ice Queen was. Was she going to be down on the ice waiting for them?
     She looked to the side and flinched at the icy smile she found a few feet away. The Ice Queen’s eyes glittered in the shadows like diamonds as she set her predatory eyes on her. “You look like pretty bait.”


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Dark Genesis 
by Dave Ferraro
Pages: 431
Available as of March 5, 2012
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Alyssa opened her eyes to darkness. And in the first flash of light provided by a gathering storm, she could make out a ring of bodies surrounding her.

With no memory of who she is, Alyssa stumbles into a dark world populated by witches. The witches are powerful, and demonstrate frightening powers, but even more terrifying are the monsters who rule over the land. Vampires, werewolves and other awful creatures of the night have taken over, forcing the witches behind stone walls, afraid to venture outdoors. But Alyssa finds that as she kills certain monsters, memories return to her, memories of a life on Earth, and the boy she left behind.

The quest to collect her memories and piece together the puzzle of what has happened to her is a daunting one, with betrayals and sacrifices every step of the way. But Alyssa is determined to fight for a world that is not her own, destroying powerful monsters along the way, so that she can return home to the boy she is coming to love through the memories she recollects.



Thursday, February 21, 2013

{Cover Reveal & Excerpt} The Truth About Letting Go by Leigh Talbert Moore





I'm excited to have the opportunity to share the cover of
 The Truth About Letting Go (The Truth) by Leigh Talbert Moore with you today. It is a companion to The Truth About Faking.

Ashley wants to smash everything in her once-perfect life.
Charlotte wants to walk in Ashley's seemingly charmed shoes.
Colt wants to turn Smalltown USA on its ear--with Ashley at his side.
Jordan wants to follow his heart... but Ashley is the one sacrifice he never expected to make.

Ashley Lockett has always followed the rules. She's always done the right thing, played it safe, gone to church. And then her ideal life is shattered when her dad dies suddenly.

Fueled by anger and grief, she vows to do everything opposite of how she lived before. She rejects safety, rules, faith,

and then she meets Jordan.

Jordan has big dreams, he's had a crush on Ashley for years, and he's a great kisser. But he's also safe.

Enter Colt. He is not safe, and he's more than willing to help Ashley fulfill her vow.




Young Adult Conemporary
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I feel Colt laugh, and he looks down into my face. That’s when he seems to realize what I’ve been acutely aware of for the last several minutes—our bodies are pressed together.

“It’s awesome, yeah?” he says. “Adrenaline rush.”

“Yeah,” I breathe. “I guess.”

I’m not sure if he’s going to kiss me until he does. His mouth covers mine, and energy mixes with the alcohol flooding my body. Our tongues slide together, and I grip his shirt so I don’t collapse. 

Every single bit of this is wrong, and there’s no way I’m stopping it. It’s back, that good feeling. The sadness has been pushed out again, and in its place is this rush, this rush of adrenaline like Colt said. 

He pulls back and smiles at me. “We’re going to start dating. Now. You’re my partner in crime.”




Moore

Leigh Talbert Moore is a wife and mom by day, a writer by day, a reader by day, a former journalist and editor, a chocoholic, a caffeine addict, a lover of YA and new adult romance (really any great love story), a beach bum, and occasionally she sleeps.


-The Truth About Faking is her debut young adult romance (on AmazonBarnes & NobleiTunes, and Kobo)

-Rouge is her first New Adult romantic suspense novel (on Amazon).

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Wednesday, February 13, 2013

{Excerpts} Dominion by Melody Manful


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Dominion
by Melody Manful
Series: Guardian Angels (#1)
Pages: 258
Available as of February 16, 2013
Amazon

I Dare You.
Look Over Your Shoulders.
Do You See Them?
They are behind you...
They are always behind you.

Abigail Cells had a nightmare the day beforeshe met Gideon, the new guy in school
who has every girl drooling just to be near him. In her nightmare, she was murdered by a magical creature. As she gets to know Gideon, she begins to remember pieces of her nightmare and was shocked when Gideon turned out to be the creature from her nightmare. Who is Gideon really? Should Abby allow herself to fall completely for him, or is he the next disaster waiting to happen?

Dominion is 44 long chapters, although the book has only 258 pages. I took it upon myself to write quotes at the beginning of each chapter, a quote that summons the things that happens in the chapter. Each one of them includes a spoiler to the chapters, so below I want to share with you all three of those quotes and the chapter titles.

Chapter 12: Hell on Wheels
“Give them hell, give them heaven,
and all they’ll do is forget when you’re gone. Give them mercy, give them grace,
 and they’ll only pray, when all hope is gone.”

This quote is from the Dominion theme song, which you can listen to here.
The song itself contains major spoilers to the whole book, so be sure to listen to it more than once or twice.


Chapter 19: Shadow Boxing

“If this is my punishment for hurting them, then what’s yours for hurting me back? Answer me, Karma!”

This chapter is told from Gideon Chase’ (Angel with dark wings on cover) POV. The whole book is told from Gideon and Abigail Cells’ POV, and this quote gives away more than enough of Gideon’s journey in Dominion.


Chapter 20: Dark Veil

“You’re fighting for your country, they said. Your will become a hero, they said. Kill all the enemies, they said.
 So I fought, killed, cried and killed again. Now that I’m haunted and empty, they tell me ‘God gave everyone free will’.”

This quote right here is told from Abigail’s POV, and it’s one of my personal favorite, it sums
up some of Abigail’s life and what she is going through.

I’d like to share more quotes with you, but I’m afraid I’ve given away more than enough.
Dominion comes out on the 16th of February, please give it chance when it comes out. For
more quotes go to my website www.melodymanful.com see you there!




Melody Manful was born on June 8, 1994, in a town in Ghana called Tema. She started writing at a very early age and has been doing it ever since. Melody has two siblings and lives in Denmark with her family. She loves music, reading, and writing, and she puts a great deal into making her friends happy.

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Wednesday, February 6, 2013

{Spotlight & Excerpt} In The Band by Jean Haus






In The Band 
by Jean Haus
New Adult
Pages: 306
Available as of October 19, 2012
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When family problems push Riley Middleton into giving up a percussion scholarship in another state and attending college from home, her friends push her to try out for a local rock band. Of course, Riley makes the band. She rules at the drums.

Riley soon finds out rock bands have a different dynamic than marching bands, especially when each of her male band mates has a major ego and is a major player. Two of them relentlessly flirt with her. The other—a dark, sexy rock god she can’t help being attracted to— is a total jerk and pushes her to quit. She becomes determined to ignore his rudeness and his hotness. Even if she was interested in jerks, a hook up would probably get her booted out of the ego-ridden band, and playing keeps her sane. Behind the drums, the world and its troubles evaporate.

If she wants to stay in the band, Riley needs to ignore the growing sparks between her and her band enemy. But as she gets to know the man behind the stage persona, ignoring him proves to be more difficult than flowing through a time sig shift.

*New Adult/Mature YA for language and sexual situations.


     “We’re going to get started.”
     I look up to find the guitar player standing in front of Marcus. He’s wearing a dark t-shirt and jeans. Nothing that screams hot. But he somehow does with that angle of hair across his face, the muscles noticeable under his shirt, and those full lips. My heart rate matches the jerking rhythm of my nerves. The guitarist nods toward me but his dark eyes stay on Marcus. “Sorry but your girlfriend can’t stay.”
     Ah, bingo. He does think I’m a groupie.
     Marcus grins and pulls me closer until the side of my face is smashed against the Pinterest across his chest. “She’s trying out, not me.”
     An eyebrow arches. Otherwise, the angles of his face remain stoic. “Then I guess you need to leave."
     “Come on,” Marcus says. “I know Justin.”
     His placid expression doesn’t change. “I don’t give a shit if you’re his long lost brother.”
     Marcus’s lips form a tight line as the guitar player stares him down. Luckily, the singer comes over and gives Marcus a fist pump. “Dude, you trying out?”
     “I wish. But no.” He turns to me, smiling wide. “Justin, this is Riley.”
     Justin looks me up and down. His gaze pauses two seconds too long on my cleavage. "You play?"
     Marcus laughs. “She was supposed to play at—”
     I nudge him in the ribs and nod.
     “Cool.” Justin grins and dimples groove his cheeks. “We’ve never had anyone so hot audition before."
     The guitar player’s eyes roll. “We’ve never had a girl audition so who exactly are you referring to?"
     Justin’s dimples disappear as he scowls at his band mate before looking back to me. “We’re waiting for at least one more guy, but we’re going to start without him.”
     The guitar player nails me with a narrowed look and crosses his arms over his plain t-shirt. “Why don’t you go first, Riley?” His tone is smooth but I catch the undertone of sarcasm in his voice. He doesn’t think I can play. Because I’m a girl?



Jean Haus lives in Michigan with her wonderful husband and son who, other than cooking, have taken over homemaking duties since she started writing more. When Jean isn’t writing, she’s usually reading. Anything from young adult to historical fiction as long as there is a bit a romance, she’ll load it on her Kindle. She loves to cook, and someday she will create the world’s best potsticker.

Monday, February 4, 2013

{Excerpt} Persistence of Vision by Liesel K. Hill





Persistence of Vision
by Liesel K. Hill
Series: Interchron #1
Pages: 386
Available as of January 29, 2012
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In a world where collective hives are enslaving the population and individuals have been hunted to the verge of extinction, Maggie Harper, and independent 21st Century woman, must find the strength to preserve the freedom of the future, but without the aid of her memories.

After experiencing a traumatic time loss, Maggie is plagued by a barrage of images she can't explain. When she's attacked by a creep with a spider's web tattoo, she is saved by Marcus, a man she's never met, but somehow remembers. He tells her that both he and her creepy attacker are from a future in which individuals are being murdered by collectives, and Marcus is part of the rebellion. The collectives have acquired time travel and they plan to enslave the human race throughout all of history. The flashes Maggie has been seeing are echoes of lost memories, and the information buried deep within them is instrumental in defeating the collective hives.

In order to preserve the individuality of mankind, Maggie must try to re-discover stolen memories, re-kindle friendships she has no recollection of, and wade through her feelings for the mysterious Marcus, all while dodging the tattooed assassins the collectives keep sending her way.

If Maggie can't fill the holes in her memory and find the answers to stop the collectives, the world both in her time and in all ages past and future will be doomed to enslavement in the grey, mediocre collectives. As the danger swirls around her and the collectives close in, Maggie realizes she must make a choice: stand out or fade away...

*New Adult futuristic dystopian fantasy

     The men with Marcus had fallen back, leaving him out in front of them before the oncoming Trepids. The ground was littered with those they’d already killed, but the approaching wave of violence was gargantuan in comparison. Maggie’s heart quickened with fear and she wondered what they would do. Marcus, standing twenty feet ahead of the others, still holding that wooden staff, would surely be crushed.
     He stood perfectly still, staff in hand, as dozens of Trepids rushed toward him. It was an army, coming toward him like a moving wall. The other cave-dwellers were taking slow, tentative steps backward, toward the cave.
     “Joan, what’s he…?”
     Joan still held fast to Maggie’s wrist, but she gave Maggie a reassuring look.
     With the Trepids less than ten feet from him, Marcus finally moved. He hefted the staff in his left hand, tossing it up a few inches so he could get ahold of it further down. Then he took a knee while also slamming the staff into the ground. He timed it perfectly so that his knee and the butt of the staff hit the ground at the same time.
     The wave of energy that radiated out from him was unlike anything Maggie had ever felt. She felt it in the ground below her. It came up through her shoes and into her body, spiking her heart rate and making her skeleton vibrate against her flesh. The very mountain quivered, as if from a seismic aftershock.
     Everything was moving in slow motion; the power radiating from Marcus had caught and absorbed everything around him. His warped bubble of energy had trapped them all and, for only a heartbeat, connected them…
     Then it was gone. Sudden vertigo made Maggie step backward with one leg to catch herself. It was like a dream where you feel like you’re falling until you kick yourself awake. The instant her foot hit the ground the dizziness was gone, and then there was only silence in the cave and Joan holding Maggie’s hand, looking at her speculatively.
     Maggie looked out to where the battle had taken place. Her mouth dropped open. All the Trepids who’d been coming—every single one of them, and there must have been close to a hundred—had fallen to the ground. The utter silence made Maggie’s breathing sound loud, and she knew they were all dead. He’d killed them all.


Be sure to stop by next Monday to read why Liesel decided to write New Adult instead of Young Adult or Adult!


Sunday, January 20, 2013

{Excerpt & Giveaway} Aurora Sky: Vampire Hunter by Nikki Jefford







Aurora Sky: Vampire Hunter
by Nikki Jefford
Pages: 242
Available as of November 27, 2012
Amazon

If there is one thing eighteen-year-old Aurora Sky wants, it’s to get off the iceberg she calls home. Being kissed before she graduates wouldn’t hurt either.

Then a near-fatal car wreck changes everything. Government agents step in and save Aurora’s life in exchange for her services as a vampire hunter. In Alaska. Basically she’s a glorified chew toy. All thanks to her rare blood type, which sends a vampire into temporary paralysis right before she has to finish the job… by hand.

Now Aurora’s only friends are groupies of the undead and the only boy she can think about may very well be a vampire. And if he’s a vampire, will she be forced to kill him?


     Fane grinned as I walked past. “Shouldn’t you be in class?”
     “Shouldn’t you?”
     He pushed off the wall and walked toward me. “We’ve missed you in gym. I enjoyed your little performance the other day.”
     I turned my head to follow Fane’s movements as he circled me.
     “I’m glad to see that you’re feeling better,” he continued.
     “Yep. Never better.”
     He stared at the red scarf around my neck. I didn’t take my eyes off him.
     “Good,” he said slow and sensual. He stepped in my path as I tried to walk past.
     My heartbeat quickened. There had to be something seriously sick about feeling aroused by a person who pissed me off.
     My jaw tightened. “Get out of my way, unless you want me to drop you the way I dropped Clayton.”
     Fane’s teeth flashed when he grinned. He stepped aside. “Careful, Aurora, I might take you down with me.”
     I hurried past him, feeling his smile on my back the entire way. Now I had a whole other reason to avoid gym besides loathing the class.
     To think I actually wanted to dance with the scoundrel at winter ball. I’d sooner dance with a viper.


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Friday, January 11, 2013

{Excerpt} Delta Project: Hide by Jessica Jaster









Delta Project: Hide
by Jessica L. Jaster
Pages: 182
Available as of November 15, 2012
Amazon

D005 has been a part of a secret government program known as the Delta Project her entire life. She has been genetically modified to be stronger, faster, smarter and to heal faster. Trained in hand-to-hand combat, weaponry and battle tactics, she has been worked to physical and mental exhaustion every day of her life. Raised without love or care of any kind, she has no idea what it means to be happy – to be free. And now she has run away. But then she wakes up on the rocky shore of the Missouri River with no memory of how she got there, or why there are bullet wounds, scratches and bruises riddling her body. Her entire past has become a blank sheet except for a recurring nightmare of her running through the woods with dogs chasing her and voices shouting at her that she can never hide. As she struggles to understand the kind of life she has never had, emotions she has never felt before, and the mystery of her past, she is helped by Brianna Hartman and Reid Phelps – the two teenagers who discover her. When she goes to live with Brianna at the Hartman Ranch, she must also learn to deal with Bri’s brother, the gruff Cormac Hartman, who is running from his own past. He seems to hate her from the word go, but when she discovers his crude attitude is just his way of dealing with the hurt he is feeling, she decides to make it her mission to draw him back into life. Then a mysterious stranger comes to the ranch and her new world comes crashing down around her as her past comes back to haunt her.


        Dogs were barking ferociously. They were getting closer. It was dark. There were tress all around her. She was running. She kept looking over her shoulder. The dogs’ barking suddenly sounded closer. She had to get away. She had to hide. She ran franticly. The air was heavy with fear. She ran and ran. Never tiring. Never running out of breath. But the overwhelming fear stayed with her. Hide. It told her. Get away. Then the dogs were there in front of her. Trapping her. Inching closer and closer as she tired to back away but couldn’t. no matter where she turned there were there. Snarling at her. Snapping their sharp pointy teeth at her. Lunging at her.
        Someone was yelling “Shoot her! We need her body! Shoot her now before she goes over!” then she was falling. Tumbling. There was pain. An unbelievable amount of pain. The darkness enveloped her.




Monday, January 7, 2013

{Cover Reveal & Excerpt} Never Forget by Emma Hart



I'm super excited to be sharing the cover of Never Forget with you today!
BUT...
before I get to the cover lets read what it's about.

A city girl.

A small town boy.

A summer they'll never forget.

Spending the summer at her Grammy's in Lilac Bay, Devon, is city girl Alexis 'Lexy' Edwards idea of hell. That is, until she reconnects with her childhood friend, Jen, and meets Alec Johnson.

Alec is the kind of guy Lexy knows she needs to stay away from. He's the village flirt, ridiculously hot and very dangerous to her self control. But there's a problem – she can't seem to keep him out, even though she knows he'll break her heart.

As Alec slowly strips away Lexy's defences and the two embark on a summer romance she never wanted, their feelings grow to more than either expected. But nothing lasts forever, and reality intrudes.

As her world is shaken to it's core, Lexy's self made prediction comes true when she discovers she's spent six weeks surrounded by secrets. Kept out by her family and the only guy she's ever trusted, she falls apart.

And when Grammy tells her that 'you might not end up where you wanted to be, but you'll always end up where you're meant to be,' she has to figure out if her meant to be is back home in London, or if it's been in Devon the whole time.

Sound good?

Ready for the cover?




Personally I love this cover!
The font is the most adorable I've ever seen.
Major win here!




     "Who said I was flirting?" He asks innocently, but the gleam in his eye tells me he knows I've called him out.
     And he likes it.
     "Your eyes say it," I reply, "it's glaringly obvious."
     He leans back on his elbows and I get a good view of his body.
     I try not to look, but when faced with such beauty it's hard not to look, right?
     I can see the contour of every muscle, every little shadow where one defined bit meets the next. I sweep my eyes over him involuntarily, from the broadness of his shoulders to his pecs, to his perfectly formed 6 pack and then the obvious 'v' that disappears under the bottom of his wetsuit. Add to the image little droplets of water pearling against his skin...
     "Like what you see?" He winks again.
     "About as much as I like vomiting after too many drinks on a Saturday night." I quip.
     "It's okay, Lexy, I don't mind you looking. You can touch if you want." The challenge is in his eyes and I look upwards as if anyone up there could help me.
     Which is silly, because clouds can't help.
     "I'm not a touchy person, but thanks for offering."
     "See that's a shame," he says in a lower, more sensual voice. "Because I am."
     He runs his finger down my spine and I shiver, then curse myself.
     "Like that, huh?"
     "I'm ticklish?" I answer, but it comes out as more of a question.
     He roams his eyes over my body shamelessly. "I bet you're ticklish in all sorts of places."





By day, Emma Hart dons a cape and calls herself Super Mum to a terrible two year old. By night, she drops the cape, pours a glass of wine and writes books.

She likes to write about magic, kisses and whatever else she can fit into the story. Sarcastic, witty characters are a must. As are hot guys. She has two new series planned as well as her New Adult Romance, Never Forget, due February 2013. She likes to be busy - unless busy involves doing the dishes.

Her debut YA series, The Mauve Legacy, is an Apple iBooks Bestseller - and this makes Emma excited.

You can find the author:
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So what do you think?
Will you be reading Never Forget?


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