Monday, November 7, 2016

~Freebie Book Blitz~ Moonlit by @jadiejones1


Title: Moonlit
Author: Jadie Jones
Genre: YA Fantasy/Paranormal
Hosted by: Lady Amber’s PR

Blurb: 
Tanzy Hightower is not crazy. At least that’s what she tells herself. She also tells herself that the shadows in the woods aren’t living, murderous beings. Only one of these things can be true. On the third anniversary of her father’s death, Tanzy revisits the woods and the shadows that took him. She quickly realizes they now have their sights set on her. Neither Tanzy nor life as she knows it escapes them unchanged.

Two strangers seem too willing to help her navigate her new reality: Vanessa Andrews, a doctor’s trophy wife with a southern drawl and a history Tanzy can appreciate, and Lucas, a quiet, scarred man with timing that borders on either perfect or suspect. But Tanzy has secrets of her own. Desperate for answers and revenge, Tanzy must put her faith in their hands as her past comes calling, and the shadows close in.

Will her choices shed light on the shadows of her past, or will they bring forth the darkness within her?



Author. Equine professional. Southern gal. Especially fond of family, sunlight, and cookie dough. ​​Learn more on my website: www.jadiejones.com

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Tuesday, November 1, 2016

~Release Day Blitz Giveaway~ Chasing Brynn by @AngCorbett



Title: Chasing Brynn
Author: Angela Corbett
Genre: Humorous Adult Contemporary Romance
Publisher: Midnight Sands Publishing
Hosted by: Lady Amber's PR


Blurb: Witty and blunt blogger, Brynn Harper, has a knack for incredible sex. As a graduate student studying to be a sex therapist, Brynn’s heard her fair share of intimate horror stories. Starting an anonymous blog offering naughty advice changes her life. When a competitor tries to "out-blog" her with equally risqué posts from a male perspective, Brynn vows to shut him down.


But as she gets to know the mystery man on the other side of the keyboard, her interest piques. Smart and funny, the man might be able to charm her pants off—if she ever meets him in person. Brynn’s not interested in relationships though, which is exactly what she keeps telling sexy, confident, and persistent law student, Cade Brett, her walking fantasy with a fondness for handcuffs. She can’t get him out of her mind, but he won’t give her what she wants—unless she agrees to date him first.


Torn between the alpha mystery man, and the infuriatingly enticing Cade, commitment-phobic Brynn is in over her head. But one of them could be the love of her life if Brynn can relinquish control and give in to her heart.


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Angela Corbett graduated from Westminster College and previously worked as a journalist, freelance writer, and director of communications and marketing. She lives in Utah with her extremely supportive husband, and loves classic cars, traveling, and chasing their Pomeranian, Pippin—who is just as mischievous as his hobbit namesake. She’s the author of Young Adult, New Adult, and Adult fiction—with lots of kissing. She writes under two names, Angela Corbett, and Destiny Ford.

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~Release Day Blitz~ One More Breath by @AmberGarr1


Title: One More Breath
Author: Amber Garr
Genre: NA Contemporary Romance
Expected Release Date: Nov. 1st, 2016
Publisher: Mystical Muse Publishing
Hosted by: Lady Amber's PR

Blurb:
Sydney Westbrook has had enough.

After a fight with her abusive ex-boyfriend leaves her in the hospital once again, she knows it’s time for a change. Just out of college, Sydney decides to accept a position as a live-in nurse. But leaving the comfort of Atlanta and the support of her small circle of friends is hard to do. And when she meets her ailing, stubborn client, Sydney second guesses all of her choices.

A southern family with a social status to maintain, the McNamara’s think very little of Sydney, especially since she reminds Mrs. McNamara so much of the daughter-in-law she never accepted. But when Sydney encounters Quinn, the defiant grandson, her views of the family begin to change. And her heart begins to heal the hole left behind by the abuse.

Sydney and Quinn may have little time together, but they make the most out of it.  A public display of their relationship is short-lived when Sydney learns just how far her client will go to save her family’s namesake. And when Sydney’s past suddenly rips into her new world, her happiness with Quinn threatens to come to an end.

But truth and friendship will help Sydney finally live the life she’s chosen while loving the one she chose.





Amber Garr spends her days as a scientist and nights writing about other worlds. Her childhood imaginary friend was a witch, Halloween is sacred, and she is certain she has a supernatural sense of smell. Amber is a multiple Royal Palm Literary Award winner, author of the bestselling The Syrenka Series, The Leila Marx Novels, the award-winning The Water Crisis Chronicles, and the Death Warden Series. When not obsessing over the unknown, she can be found dancing, reading, or enjoying a good movie.

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The music changed to something fast. Way too fast. The dancer in me watched the feet of the couples who obviously knew what they were doing. Two forward steps, two back, and then one, one, merengue. Okay, got it.
Quinn’s hand rested comfortably against my lower back, his fingers spreading wide enough to graze the top of my behind and hit the open back of my dress. Shivers trickled over my skin despite my sharp focus on the dance floor.
“You ready?” Quinn’s hot breath against my ear melted my insides. That was it. I was pure mush for this guy I hardly knew. Might as well enjoy it.
“Are you a good dancer?” I lifted my cheek toward his lips so that he could see the side of my face. A wave of boldness ripped over my bones. I was young. Single. Quinn was gorgeous, smart, and savvy. We could have a lot of fun together.
“So I’ve been told.” His lips brushed my face as he repeated the same words I’d heard in the garden.
With a smile and a new-found sense of confidence, I channeled my inner-Cass and pulled Quinn onto the dance floor. I heard him laughing behind me as we weaved in and out of the gyrating bodies. In just a few strides, Quinn had wrapped both hands around my hips, guiding us to an empty spot. If I was being honest with myself, I may have pushed back against him a little more than necessary, enjoying the hardness of his abs and the slightly possessive way he held on to me.
Once we found a space large enough for the two of us, I turned and wrapped my arms over his shoulders. His height required me to reach higher than I would have normally been able to, so I was extremely grateful for the high heels.
“Let’s do this,” Quinn said. With a quick snap of his hands, he yanked me even closer to him and began moving his hips. I stared into his eyes, feeling lost in an ocean of teals and turquoise. The beat soared through me, my hips lining up perfectly with his as we swayed.
At first, we didn’t move our feet, just enjoyed the feeling of each other’s bodies against each other. Quinn leaned forward far enough to rest his forehead against mine, neither of us taking our eyes off each other. The move was so…intimate, so personal, I couldn’t believe I hadn’t pulled away yet. Perhaps it was from the two shots of tequila and half a vodka martini. Or maybe it was because Quinn had this instant ability to make me feel safe and secure when I’d always experienced fear before.
As the beat got louder and the music began to ramp up for the final chorus, Quinn smiled down at me. “Okay, let’s go.”
Without another warning, he pulled me around the floor, blending with the rest of the couples. I worked on my foot placement, being careful to let him lead and not step on his feet at the same time. The music pulsed around me like a veil, blocking out all of my insecurities and allowing me to get lost in the moment. In no time at all, we were laughing and smiling and rubbing against each other in a way that might even make Cass blush.




Sunday, October 30, 2016

ZOMBIE CRAWL 3 with GIVEAWAY!

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Zombie Crawl 3

a blog party from Band of Dystopian Authors & Fans
October 24 - 31, 2016


Hi Everyone!
I hope you've been enjoying the zombie crawl!
My name is Cameo Renae, author of the YA Post Apocalyptic Series, the After Light Saga. Here's a little about the series. 

This is the story of a seventeen year old girl named Abi, who after thirteen years underground with her family, finally emerge to rebuild and start a new life. But what they find is even more terrifying. Mutant creatures, survivors of the apocalypse, who were given the ARV-3 vaccine, are still alive and roaming the topside. Their hatred and revenge for the survivors who left to endure terrible suffering, puts them in an even greater danger.




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ARV-3 is still in the process of being made into a short film from Timid Monster. The first preview did premiere at Utopia Con. Here is a snippet from the Short Film and a few photos from the Premiere.











Matt Singer, Hollywood Prosthetic professional, brought the terrifying ARVY to life. 




Me and my ARVY at the After Light Premiere. 





Prelude:



According to the Mayan calendar, many thought the world was going to end on December 21, 2012. Some stayed home from work and school, some gathered in prayer, while others just blew it off and went on with their daily routines.
That Friday, on the day of the predicted doomsday, the sun rose and set without change. A few days later… life continued.
People crawled from their worried slumps and assumed their normal positions back in the daily grind. Many years passed, with no signs of world destruction. In no time, talk of the end of the world had dissipated like a foul smell caught in the winds.
Unbeknownst to the public, NASA had been giving warnings to the government of impending natural disasters, but they were never officially broadcast to the general population because it was all considered… “theory”. No one really knew what was going to happen. No one expected anything.
Behind closed doors, the government began preparations for building large, underground bunkers that would survive any type of apocalypse. Only select military personnel, and a handful of the world’s leading scientists, were privy to this information. 
They knew it wasn’t a matter of if it was going to happen - it was a matter of when.

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START OF THE APOCALYPSE
THURSDAY – 3:16 PM GST

The sun aligned with the Milky Way galaxy, causing a gravitational pull tugging on the sun’s surface. This caused a massive solar storm to erupt.
It was a solar storm of maximum proportions, labeled Class-X, and it triggered the beginning of the end. As soon as the mass ejection entered the earth’s atmosphere, it completely collapsed the national power grids, shutting down all navigational and communication systems across the globe. Millions were suddenly thrust into darkness. 
The solar flare not only disrupted the earth’s magnetic field, causing thousands of birds and fish to die instantly, it also set off massive earthquakes and volcanic activity. Those who were at higher altitudes were exposed to massive doses of radiation from the sun.
Terror and chaos, along with widespread rioting and looting, broke out across the globe.
But that wasn’t the worst of it.
Over four hundred nuclear power plants were operating across thirty countries. Very few nuclear power plants were “walk away safe”. Even fewer had backup generator pumps which relied on large tanks of water for cooling the containment shells. Without electricity, it was only a matter of days before the unimaginable would befall.
Every nuclear power plant was a ticking time bomb, and most were running on battery power alone. 
A majority of the population had no inclination their days were numbered. Within a span of about ten days, nuclear fuel would begin to melt through containment rods, sending out vicious, unspeakable amounts of radiation into the atmosphere.
There was no way to give warnings without communication. 
The government, and a select few, started emergency evacuations into their underground bunkers around the world. Even the Doomsday Preppers withdrew to their own shelters, which left the rest of humanity unprotected, with no means of survival.
After the solar flare, skies everywhere danced with the most beautifully colored auroras. The beauty…before the beast.
All those who didn’t prepare, panicked, and ran to the few shelters set up by the governments. Shelters which were completely useless against the oncoming horror.
A handful of scientists had been working on a new serum, an anti-radiation vaccine, which was supposed to aid the body in resisting the absorption of radiation. The first two versions failed, causing the lab animals to become crazed and subsequently die.
With the end swiftly approaching, the governments made an urgent and ill-advised decision. In an effort to keep the world’s populations from revolting and storming the emergency bunkers, they gave the people some kind of hope, offering reassurance that a vaccine had been created which would save them.
So, despite a lack of proper testing or receiving positive results, the government not only approved the third anti-radiation vaccine, it was mass produced. They used helicopters, which had been strategically kept protected against the electromagnetic pulses, for distribution to the shelters.
The helicopters were given orders not to land, but to simply drop the crates of serum, and head back to the bunkers. The risks of landing were too great.
Thousands panicked, storming the shelters; hundreds were killed in the name of survival. Many brandished guns or other types of weapons, and used them to try and secure vaccines for themselves and their families.
Meanwhile, secret bunkers around the world were filled to capacity and locked down.
Amidst all of this mayhem…it began.
The end of all things.
The Apocalypse.
One by one, nuclear power plants across the globe began meltdown. Due to their size, a number of them exploded like atom bombs, spewing massive doses of radiation into the atmosphere. Slowly and quietly, the invisible death stalked, and was believed to have eventually killed every living organism on the topside.
Scientists estimated it would be a minimum of ten years before any form of life could safely set foot on the topside. Even then, many areas of the earth would be uninhabitable.
This is where I come in.
My name is Abigail Park. I’m seventeen, and this is my story.


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Rissa Blakeley (author)
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Claire C. Riley (author)
M. Lauryl Lewis (author)
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Grivante (author)
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Kate L. Mary (author)
Brea Behn (author)
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Cameo Renae (author)
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Casey Hays (author)
Lee Ryder (author)
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Tuesday, October 25, 2016

In My Reality - Excerpt - by Cameo Renae

Hey Friends!

I know it's been a while since you've heard from me, so I figured I'd fill you in on my next book...IN MY REALITY!!!
In My Reality is going to be another roller-coaster ride. New characters, new locations, lots of suspense and even more of the paranormal. We are hoping that it will release this December!!! 



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EXCERPT
In My Reality (Sequel to In My Dreams)
By: Cameo Renae

(Text copyright 2016 by Cameo Renae)
***This excerpt has not been edited, so things may or may not be changed in the final book.***

   As I stepped inside the tanning salon, the bell dinged, and a cold shiver ran down my spine. Glancing toward the corner of the waiting room was a teenage girl standing alone. She wore a blue dress and had long, brown hair which curled perfectly down her shoulders. Bright baby-blue eyes were sunken behind dark circles. Her face was thin and pale, and she was dead.
   “Can I help you?” Another girl came around the corner, startling me. Her name tag read Amber. “You must be Lizzy.” She smiled, but her eyes showed concern. I must have looked like a deer in headlights, because next, she asked, “Are you okay?”
   “Yes,” I exhaled.
   I quickly dug through my purse and pulled out my wallet. My fingers trembled as I handed her my credit card. Nonchalantly, I glanced back over my shoulder to the dead girl still standing in the corner. Her eyes were wide, frozen on me, sending another icy shiver up my spine.
   “Right this way,” Amber said, leading me toward one of the back rooms. I’d opted for an upright tanning bed because standing seemed so much easier than lying. 
  As I followed her, a cold breeze caught my back, and I knew the dead girl was following.
   I hated that the dead showed up in the most inconvenient places, wanting me to relay messages to the living. The scariest part was wondering how the living would take the information. I’d been called horrible names, punched in the face once, and had the cops called on me. It was a good thing the cops already knew of my ability, so I was let go.
   Plus, it wasn’t my fault. I was just doing my job and had to complete it or would have pissed off spirits haunting my ass. That wasn’t going to happen.
   As Amber explained the details of how to work the tanning chamber, I didn’t hear a word she said. The room became cold as the dead girl stepped inside. I wanted to tell her to come back after my session, but spirits didn’t give a damn whether or not I needed a tan for an upcoming vacation.
   Amber paused and gave me a quizzical look. “Hey, are you sure you’re okay? You look a little pale. These things really aren’t that hard to work.”
   I nodded. “Yes, I’m fine.”
   She pulled a small bottle from her pocket. “You might want to rub this on your body. You look like you haven’t done this in a while.” She placed a bottle of sunscreen in my hand.
   “Thanks. You’ve probably saved my skin from being lobsterfied.”
   “Yeah, it happens too often.” She smiled and headed for the door. “Press the button on the wall if you need my help.”
   My stomach twisted as I glanced over her shoulder to the ghost girl standing a few feet from her side. As uncomfortable it was, and as much as I hated this, I had to do it. It was my calling.
   “Hey, can I ask you a question?”
   Amber paused and turned back to face me. “Sure.”
   “Did someone close to you recently pass? A girl in her teens with long brown hair and blue eyes?”
   “What?” Amber’s eyes narrowed, and her brow furrowed.
   I looked back at the ghost girl and she whispered, “Allison.”
   “Her name was Allison,” I said, then held my breath.
   Amber’s eyes widened, she froze in place. I watched her hands ball into tight fists, and I could only pray she wasn’t going to hit me. But after a few moments, she exhaled loudly and uncurled her fingers. “How do you know, Allison? Was she a friend of yours?”
   “No,” I whispered. “She’s here and wants me to give you a message.”
   She glanced around the empty room then turned and glared at me. “Is this some kind of sick joke? Allison is dead. We buried her a week ago.”
   “I know,” I breathed. “And I’m so sorry for your loss. But her spirit is here, standing right beside you. And before she crosses over she wanted me to give you a message.”
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