Sale Blast ~ Daughters of the Sea by Kristen Day

 

Forsaken

Daughters of the Sea Book #1

By Kristen Day

Genre- YA Fantasy/Mythology

Once you’ve been touched by darkness, it never leaves you…

Abandoned by her parents as an infant; seventeen year old Hannah spent her childhood wading through countless foster families until being adopted by the Whitmans three years ago.

Unfortunately, Atlanta’s high society wasn’t quite ready for Hannah…or the strange events that plague her.

Chilling visions of murder, unexplained hallucinations, and  dark, mysterious guy who haunts her nightmares all culminate to set in motion a journey of self-discovery that will challenge everything she’s ever believed; not to mention her sanity.

Sent to live at The House of Lorelei on Bald Head Island, NC for ‘kids like her’, Hannah quickly realizes things are not what they seem. Her fellow ‘disturbed’ teens are actually the descendants of mythical Sea Gods and Goddesses. And so is she.

But when Finn, the ghost from her dreams, appears in the flesh; her nightmares become reality and her dark visions begin coming true. Inexplicably drawn to him, she can’t deny the dangerous hold he has on her heart. The deadly secrets he harbors will ultimately test her courage and push the boundaries of her love.

She must decide if she is ready to embrace the ancient legend she is prophesied to be a part of. The fate of all the descendants will forever depend upon it.

    

Awaken

Daughters of the Sea Book #2

By Kristen Day

Genre- YA Fantasy/Mythology

The sacrifices we make have the power to shift the very fabric of who we are, and ultimately who we are meant to be…

After learning of her true destiny as the intended Leader of the Tydes, Anastasia Whitman must now embark on a perilous quest to the Underworld before the age of eighteen in order to plant the seed of immortality and complete her essence to become a true Sea Goddess. But before she can make her legendary journey, an unexpected new student transfers to Lorelei; initiating a sequence of events that will unravel Stasia’s new life, and test the boundaries of her relationship with the mysterious, dark, and sexy Finn Morrison. The line between the Underworld and the Living begins to blur as gruesome ghosts, morbid reveries, and pure evil haunt her waking hours as well as her sanity. Once the details of Finn’s own startling destiny are revealed, the dangerous secrets he’s been hiding will threaten the very love Stasia believed to be indestructible. As time begins to run out, she will be forced to choose between the one she loves and the destiny she cannot escape.

  

Chosen

Daughters of the Sea Book #3

By- Kristen Day

Genre- YA Fantasy/Mythology

The essence of who we are lies not in what we have, but in what we are willing to give up.  Because in the end, Time and Tide wait for no one.

After sacrificing all that she had, the evil princess of the Underworld is still successful in her bid to tear Finn from Stasia’s life.  In the midst of her search to reclaim him, Stasia is summoned to the island nation of Cyprus to take part in an age-old ritual; unveiling the missing pieces of her ancestry and re-igniting an ancient war.  As she struggles to both save Finn’s soul and free Carmen’s mind, Stasia’s bravery and determination will be pushed to its breaking point.  A dark storm is forming on the horizon, and the forces who are vying to destroy her may be much closer than she thinks. Destiny weaves a sticky web of evil, betrayal, and revenge that can only be undone by the purity of love and the soul’s unyielding will to survive.  In the last installment of the Daughters of the Sea trilogy, the past will collide with the present as Stasia’s future hangs in the balance.  The prophecy that paved the way for her new life may indeed be the very thing that strips her of the ones she loves the most.

 

About The Author-

I am a southern belle at heart with a crazy streak that desperately tries to escape at every opportunity. I love all things nostalgic, rustic, and quirky. I've been told I see the world through rose-colored glasses, but I prefer to think of them as kaleidoscope glasses - swirling and morphing reality into something I can digest (who hasn't pretended those pasty lima beans were really kiwi strawberry jelly beans?).

I am the author of the DAUGHTERS OF THE SEA trilogy, which includes FORSAKEN, AWAKEN, and CHOSEN (Winter 2012). I love all books, but really enjoy writing young adult, paranormal romances. I've loved to write for as long as I can remember. My first published work was my poem RED in second grade (you guessed it - it was a poem about the color red - life altering, I know) that won me 5 gold stars and a spot in my elementary school's poetry book. That's when my addiction to the written word officially began. I was the only kid in fifth grade that actually enjoyed diagramming sentences. Go ahead and laugh – it’s okay.

When I'm not writing I'm making jewelry, painting, drinking sweet tea, watching the discovery channel, or going on random adventures in the mountains of North Carolina with my amazing husband. I graduated from Appalachian State University and dream of becoming a full time novelist.

   

 

Cover Reveal: Lucas Mackenzie and the London Midnight Ghost Show by Steve Bryant and Giveaway #M9BFridayReveals

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Lucas Mackenzie and the London Midnight Ghost Show
by Steve Bryant

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Lucas Mackenzie has got the best job of any 10 year old boy. He travels from city-to-city as part of the London Midnight Ghost Show, scaring unsuspecting show-goers year round. Performing comes naturally to Lucas and the rest of the troupe, who’ve been doing it for as long as Lucas can remember.

But there’s something Lucas doesn’t know.

Like the rest of Luca’s friends, he’s dead. And for some reason, Lucas can’t remember his former life, his parents or friends. Did he go to school? Have a dog? Brothers and sisters?
If only he could recall his former life, maybe even reach out to his parents, haunt them.

When a ghost hunter determines to shut the show down, Lucas realizes the life he has might soon be over. And without a connection to his family, he will have nothing. There’s little time and Lucas has much to do. Can he win the love of Columbine, the show's enchanting fifteen-year-old mystic? Can he outwit the forces of life and death that thwart his efforts to find his family?

Keep the lights on! Lucas Mackenzie’s coming to town.

Title: Lucas Mackenzie and the London Midnight Ghost Show
Publication date: November 18, 2014
Publisher: Month9Books, LLC.
Author: Steve Bryant

Steve Bryant is a new novelist, but a veteran author of books of card tricks. He founded a 40+ page monthly internet magazine for magicians containing news, reviews, magic tricks, humor, and fiction; and he frequently contributes biographical cover articles to the country’s two leading magic journals (his most recent article was about the séance at Hollywood’s Magic Castle).

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Cover Reveal {Giveaway} Of River & Raynn: The Catalyst by Rebecca Ethington

Have you met River and Raynn yet? 

It’s time to get lost in a new world.

They found me when I was five; a little girl sitting on a bench in Grand Central Station, soaking wet, asking about the rain.

I remembered nothing about how I got there, or who my parents were. I couldn’t even remember my name. I was tagged, labeled and doomed to cycle through state care for the next twelve years; moving from one family to another. They all rejected me as the dreams began to come, the memories began to return, and things around me began to explode.

Now my mind is full of a world of shadows, things that my heart pleads with me to be true, that I hope are only fantasy. That the disturbing past I see is not mine.

When I sleep I hear whispers of magic, and of evil queens, and a world that exists alongside our own. Things that could never be. But, there is one thing I know to be true. That there was a boy who was torn from me. A boy that I know means more to me than a brother, or than a lover. But what he is to me, I am not sure. I hear him cry for me in my dreams, I hear people call him The Catalyst.

I know I need to find him.

I wouldn’t have tried, if I would have known that finding River, would have made all my dreams turn into a haunting reality.

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Rebecca Ethington is a story teller and author from Salt Lake City, Utah. She has been telling stories since she was small. First, with writing crude scripts, and then in stage with years of theatrical performances. Rebecca’s first stint into the world of literary writing, The Imdalind Series, was released in October 2012 and since its release each book has been found in several top 100 lists on Amazon. Rebecca is a mother to two, and wife to her best friend of 14 years. Her days are spent writing, running, and enjoying life with her crazy family.

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Rebecca Ethington is also a featured author at Chapter by Chapter BookRave in NY on September 20th! YA BOWLING, ADULT/NEW ADULT Mingling party! Get your tickets today! Book Signing FREE and open to the public. 

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Sometimes love has other plans.

Cover: Najla Qamber Designs

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Re-release of The Prophecy by Desiree DeOrto

*** WARNING***

Rated 17+ due to language and sexual content

The people of Shiloh, Virginia thought it was just a story. A legend to keep children from misbehaving. A challenge to prove you have courage. What they didn't know was that it was real. All of it was real.

When Starlette McKinley moved from the sparkling lights of LA to the sleepy town of Shiloh, she didn't know that she would be the catalyst. She didn't know that the rage and energy pulsing through her would be the key to unleashing an unsurmountable power that would either be the saving of mankind, or its destruction.

The blood will run, and the prophecy will be revealed. But will she be able to overcome the insurmountable odds? Or will she succumb to the energy within, welcoming the darkness that has become her only friend.

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Why I am re-releasing The Prophecy:

All of my life, I've been told to 'do it right, or not at all.' I was extremely happy with The Prophecy, but it felt like there was just a little 'something' missing. It bugged the hell out of me, and after losing everything by becoming homeless, I dug within myself and not only found what was missing in me, but in the book too. So, we're re-releasing before the release of The Divine, Divinity Stone Book Two, in order to fix what was wrong, and make it completely right!

Biography

Desiree DeOrto is a mother of four adorable little hellions. When she's not busy wiping noses, stopping toddler WWIII, cooking, or cleaning she can be found creating complex characters in believable worlds, throwing confetti, or causing general mayhem. Desiree believes in the power of words, and works hard to create an escape from reality through her stories. She loves to hear from readers so don't hesitate to contact her through Facebook.

Blog Tour ~ Between The Layers by SaraJean Panek

Blurb:

Most fifteen year old girls are trying to figure out who they are; I’m trying to stay alive long enough to figure out what. 

I’ve always been on the run.  From my guilt about the things I couldn’t change, and from the voice in my head that won’t let me be normal.  But yesterday Tommy and I were in a car accident on the way home from school.  When I woke up, Tommy was gone, and so was the world I grew up in.  Now I’m running less in a metaphorical way, and more in a “pick up the pace if you don’t want to die” way.  Why?  Because my eyes are blue, and I’m lost in a fantasy world where that means I’m different.  It means I might not be human.  It means I should already be extinct, and someone called “The Regent” is determined to make me that way.

I need to find the way home, and before I do that, I need to find Tommy. He’s only in this mess because of me.  I can’t do it on my own, but it’s hard to know who to trust when everyone keeps trying to kill me.

About the Author:

SaraJean Panek has loved books since before she could read. One of her earliest memories is of sitting with one of her two older brothers and following along the page as he read her “Rapunzel.” She’s been telling her own stories nearly as long. “Between the Layers” is SaraJean's debut novel. She travels at every opportunity, but currently lives in her hometown of Virginia Beach and spends most of her free time writing, the work she loves.

Learn more at http://spanek88.wix.com/sarapanek

Teaser:

 

I pushed my way through the crowd.  My fears of being noticed proved idle, everyone far more interested in the prisoner than in me.  I shuffled closer, inch by inch, until I finally got my first glimpse of the grim display.  On the platform was a Posman standing next to what appeared to be a bell-jar-shaped cage of lightning.  The air around it shimmered and hummed.  Every now and then it would crackle and a spark would fly off.  A man lay within, curled up in the fetal position.  His face was level with my eyes, but I didn’t recognize him.

Or did I?

His skin had an ashen tinge and was taut against his face.  He was very thin, emaciated even.  I had the suspicion that he was lying on his side because he lacked the strength to sit up.  Shadows circled eyes framed by greasy, lank black hair that had grown shaggy and long, and was beginning to show streaks of gray.  His clothes weren’t even fit to scrub the bathroom floor, and though the day was scorching, the man shivered beneath them.  His dry, cracked lips were parted just the tiniest bit, and through them I could see teeth that had somehow remained perfect, shiny and white.  As I was thinking about the teeth, I met the man’s eyes and a memory from just a few days passed came rushing into my mind.

“Don’t worry about that,” Tommy said, flashing me his charming smile.  “It’s my brother’s car.”

I let out an audible gasp.  The man, Tommy—a ghastly, deteriorated version of Tommy—saw me, an expression of wonder and hope spreading on his face.  He tried to sit up a little, rolling nearer to me as he raised a hand, reaching out to me.  I stood rooted to the spot, tears in my eyes and shivering with the horror of it, only capable of one thought.  My God, what did they do to him?

Already weak and overheated, the sight of Tommy did me in.  I felt for a moment as if my head was lifting off of my shoulders, and my knees were far more wobbly than knees should be.  But before I passed out, someone roughly grabbed my upper arm and started pulling me away.  A tall man in the garb of a farmer was hauling me off somewhere.

“Who are you?” I demanded, trying to wrench myself free.  He just continued to pull at me, his mouth set in a grim line as he pushed people out of his way.  A short way off through the crowd, I could see a covered wagon surrounded by Posmen.  He had to be one of them.  If he got me to the wagon, I’d never get away.  I struggled furiously.

“Let go, you monster!” I cried out, beating on the man’s arm with my free hand.  “Get your filthy hands off of me!”  I was angry again, in a blind rage.  The adrenaline of being seized ignited my fury at the Pos, for what they had done to those kids and for what they had done to Tommy, and the wrath consumed me.  Forget being subtle.  Forget blending in.  This was personal now.  I was ready to start something.

“See my eyes?” I yelled at the nearest person.  My voice sounded louder than it should, amplified.  “They’re blue, see?  I have blue eyes, and my name is Serendipity!”

My proclamation was loud enough to be heard by everyone, and had the desired effect.  A murmur rippled through the crowd, and Tommy was forgotten.  People surged forward to see me, pushing each other out of the way to get close.  A little ways away, I could see the other Posmen trying to break through to me and my captor, but they didn’t stand a chance.  The crowd was fast becoming a mob, and if I had my way, it would soon be a riot.

“If you let them take me, you’ll never see me again!  I’ll be gone for good!  Stand up for yourselves!  Don’t let them oppress you!  Fight back!  Fight for me!”

“Is it really her?”

“I see them!  Look at how they glow!”

“They really are blue!”

“Princess!  Princess!”

The scene was chaos as I had never known it.  As I struggled against my guard, the people pushed in as close as they could, grabbing at me, trying to pull me away.  The man panicked and pulled a billy club from under his shirt, hitting everything he could reach.  He caught my forearm, and I howled in pain.  That thing was no ordinary club.  It felt like it had bitten my skin with red-hot teeth.  My arm was not only bruising, but blistering from a burn.

“HE STRUCK HER!” someone roared.  “HE STRUCK THE PRINCESS!”

The uproar that followed was fearsome.  There was an explosion of sound, the thundering of hundreds, maybe even thousands, of angry voices.  The mob gushed forward, finally separating me from the Posman.  I was shoved aside as people tried to get to him, and only then did I fully appreciate the consequences of my actions.  I had indeed started a riot, and it was beyond me now.  Fighting broke out everywhere, with me in the middle.  Only those who had been near me knew that I was the one who had proclaimed herself Serendipity.  In the madness I had created, I was just another face in the crowd.

Bodies pressed in all around, people fighting and shoving, no one really knowing what they were doing in the midst of the confused violence.  I was suffocating.  I had been pushed around so much that I didn’t know which way it was to the platform on which Tommy lay.  I didn’t know how to get out.  The mob was a solid mass all around me, a vertical coffin.  It was impossible to move anywhere voluntarily.  The heat was incredible, the air impossible to suck down.  A stray fist caught my cheek.  I staggered back.  Something cracked over the back of my head.  Incoherent, I fell forward.  Someone caught me his arms.

“Well, it’s not the roof,” said a voice in my ear, “but it’s still nice to see you again.”

I didn’t answer.  I couldn’t.  I was only dimly aware of my surroundings, and of being picked up off my feet.  I blinked, and we were moving quickly through the melee, making way by shoulder and elbow.  I blinked again, and I could breathe, much cooler air blowing across my face, bringing with it little droplets of water.  On the third blink, the thundering noise of the mob grew dim.  I relaxed completely, carried along as easily as a child, safe from the crowd and the Pos as rain eased away the heat.

Book Highlight {Giveaway} Summer's Temptation by Ashley Lynn Willis

Title: Summer's Temptation
Author: Ashley Lynn Willis
Genre: New Adult, Contemporary Romance
Series: Vandeveer University #1

If there are only three truths in life, they are these. Women will always try to change a man. Men will always say anything to get a girl in bed. Tyler Mason will always have a long line of girls trying to domesticate him, and none will succeed. If one of these ceases to be true, the world will cease to exist.

These are the rules as college student Cassie Faye knows them, so when she gives up on dating in favor of a man who can satisfy her without tempting her heart, her next-door neighbor Tyler tops the list. Tyler isn’t the type of boy Cassie would fall for, but he’s the perfect guy to teach her how to claim her sexual independence without losing her heart in the process. Too late, Cassie finds out that under his womanizing exterior is an attentive, considerate lover who brings out passions in her that she'd barely glimpsed before.

What if she’s wrong about the third truth? What if the world as she knows it is about to cease to exist?

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Ashley lives in the Midwest with her husband of twelve years. For eight years, she worked as an engineer in general aviation but quit her job to be a stay at home mom to three precious children. She began writing in September of 2009 and has been penning her imagination ever since.

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    “Why do you call me cupcake?” I ask.

      Tyler’s hands slide to my hips, and my breath catches. He pulls me against him, my rear pressed into his crotch. It’s a tiny movement, and the room’s dim enough that nobody seems to notice. His body is hard where I’m soft, and I clench my hands to keep from touching him.

      His hand twists in my hair, and he gently tugs my head back until his lips are almost touching my ear. His hot breath shudders against my skin. “Because you’ve got chocolate hair and chocolate eyes and a creamy middle I want to delve my tongue into.”

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Release Day Blitz ~ Vincent Mallory Edgerton by Danielle-Claude Ngontang Mba

Book Info-

Title- Vincent Mallory Edgerton

Series- Sémya Slotin Mystery Series #4

By- Danielle-Claude Ngontang Mba

Length- 78,000 / 280 pages

Genre- Romantic suspense / international thriller

Release Date- July 16th, 2014

Blurb-

+18 mature content

The pursuit of peace is not always pacific.

Vincent Mallory Edgerton had always been an efficient FREGG operative. It was his family legacy and his pride. He had always loved his job, even when he had to leave everything behind for his safety and become Josh Heinz.

Every love story has a beginning.

Sémya Slotin had been coasting through life solving one mystery after another. While in Hawaii, her young protégée disappeared. When Sémya met Josh Heinz, her mind kept telling her to stay away from the handsome stranger with the hypnotic light brown eyes but she found herself inexplicably drawn to him. He awakened something in her and she was unable to resist him. It never happened to her before. Who was that man?

In Hawaii, Vincent had to work covertly with the sexy bold sleuth. Sémya’s beauty and intellect completely enthralled him, but his passion and growing love for her also changed him. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to finally win her trust and keep her safe, causing him to unleash events that would shape the rest of their lives. From the moment their gazes locked, Sémya and Vincent sealed their fate.

Note: This book is part of the series and is not a standalone. You might be able to enjoy without reading Bird of Prey and The Plot Thickens first BUT I really advise to read Polliannah Got Married! first.

 

  

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Amazon Canada-http://www.amazon.ca/dp/B00LS7M0L6

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And here is an Excerpt (Mature Audiences Only)-

He patiently waited for Sémya to catch up with him. He could see her villa from where he was standing but they had to turn left and he wasn’t supposed to know that. The temperature had dropped and she put on thin blouse. Her hair was flowing in the wind. Without thinking he took her hand but let her lead the way.


“So you didn’t answer me. Why do you need a driver?”


Sémya looked at their hands entwined and caressed his with her fingers. The gesture aroused him. “I failed the driving test about thirty times and in more than one country,” she mumbled back, her cheeks were a little flushed by the revelation. “I cannot drive.” She bit her lower lip.


Oh… he could write songs about her beautiful lips. “You were asking about my story earlier,” he said still looking at her lips. “My parents died when I was very young and I’ve been raising myself ever since.”


Sémya looked at him and stopped in front of her villa, “Why the ink?” She gently stroked his arm with her free hand.


He leaned down. Please don’t be another assassin. “Why not?” She looked into his eyes then his mouth, back to his eyes again. They both startled when the small gate beeped and opened. She walked inside her property without breaking eye contact. “Sémya, what a big villa you have,” he said, following her.


Sémya smiled, guiding him toward the pool, “All the better to walk around, my child.”


He pulled her against him as they were standing next to the bar. “Sémya, what beautiful, enticing lips you have.” She felt so good against him. He very slowly bent his head down and passed his tongue across her lips. “Sémya, what delicious lips you have,” he moaned. He had been thinking about doing this for two whole days. She tasted just like he imagined her to or even better. He kissed the corner of her mouth while caressing her jaw and her neck. Her skin was so soft, soft caramel toffee. Sémya was moaning against him and her hands found his hair. He was about to lose control, “You are so beautiful,” he said against her lips as she massaged his scalp. They were both trembling and they hadn’t even kissed yet.  He ran his hands on her shoulders and slowly down to her back before groping her ass and pressing her against his erection. She let the sexiest shriek out and he covered it with his mouth.


Fuck, that’s a kiss… the moment their lips touched they both moaned and sighed. Sémya brought him even closer, teasing him with her tongue and Vincent deepened the kiss. He tasted, he nibbled, and he teased back. His hands were stroking her bare back and he removed her blouse. “You taste wonderful, Heinz,” Sémya moaned when they came up for air. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed his neck. She hungrily removed his shirt and backed away until she hit the bar, “Show me,” she groaned, mischief and lust in her eyes.


Vincent shook his head removed her bikini top instead revealing her small round breasts. He freed her from her pants and she stood in front of him in her back garden wearing only sexy black boxer shorts. She might just be the sexiest woman he had ever seen, “My God Sémya, you take my breath away.” He kissed her again before she had a chance to say something. She clung to him and he set her on the bar, placing himself between her legs. He never wanted a woman more than he wanted Sémya Slotin. He left her wonderful mouth for her breasts, sucking them softly first then with all the passion he felt erupting inside him. He heard her moans and that excited him so much, he lowered his pants and found one of condoms Clyde gave him. This was insane; so unlike him, having sex like this in the open. But he couldn’t wait… He brought his hard shaft against her and groaned against her breast, licking the valley between them.


“Oh yes,” Sémya groaned even louder, pushing herself forward. She unceremoniously removed her boxer and let him plunge into her. “Fuck yes…”


“Fuck yes…” Vincent repeated. She was warm and tight around him. He opened her legs even more and got even deeper, “Sémya,” he breathed in her ear and she shivered in his arms. He started to pound her frantically. He had no control over any of this, he was feeling too much, too fast. Each stroke drove him closer to utter madness. Sémya’s head was resting on his shoulder, kissing, nibbling, biting him, matching each of his strokes, and asking him to go faster, deeper. He lifted her up from the bar and wrapped her legs around his hips, bringing her so close to him, Vincent felt like they melted together. And then it happened… He felt and heard her release while his came crashing down and almost knocked him down.  “God, Sémya,” he babbled, trying to recover from what he had just experienced.


“I second that,” Sémya said, searching and finding his mouth.

About the Author-

I’m over 30.

I was born in Quebec City, Canada.

I grew up in France and in Gabon.

I speak English & French fluently.

Pizza is my favorite dish.

Black Forest Cake is my favorite dessert.

I met Michael Jackson when I was eleven.

I loathe vodka but love gin, wine and tequila.

I'm obsessed with Robbie Williams and Michael Fassbender.

I call Toronto my home.

I love reading.

I love dancing.

I love watching exciting TV shows.

I love my life... most days.

I'm a major goof.

I can't stand intolerance.

I'm curious, cheeky and oh so opinionated!