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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16328421533581117638noreply@blogger.comBlogger1249125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958034022259799305.post-53604082865963015742018-07-26T00:00:00.000-04:002018-07-26T00:00:11.551-04:00Chase Me: A Curvy Girl and A Dragon Shifter Romance (Dragons Love Curves Book 1) by Aidy Award<div dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre;">What an asshat. A cute one, but a real douchcanoe nonetheless. “I think maybe we've gotten off on the wrong foot here.” Ciara extended her hand to him. “I’m Ciara Mosely-Willingham.” Her hand hung there for a full count of ten. “And you are?”</span></div>
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Tempting Fate by Mary Crawford</div>
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<br /><br />For as long as she can remember, Mindy has always been able to see the future. <br /><br />Until she can't. <br /><br />As a child, Mindy always wished she could be normal. Now that she is, she'd give anything to be special again. <div>
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When cougar-shifter Lily Mason moves to Moonrise, Missouri, she wishes for only three things from the town and its human population. . . to find a job, to find a place to live, and to live as a human, not a therianthrope. <br />
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Lily gets more than she bargains for when a rescue pit bull named Smooshie rescues her from an oncoming car, and it’s love at first sight. Thanks to Smooshie, Lily’s first two wishes are granted by Parker Knowles, the owner of the Pit Bull Rescue center, who offers her a job at the shelter and the room over his garage for rent. <br />
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Lily’s new life as an integrator is threatened when Smooshie finds Katherine Kapersky, the local church choir leader and head of the town council, dead in the field behind the rescue center. Unfortunately, there are more suspects than mourners for the elderly town leader. Can Lily keep her less-than-human status under wraps? Or will the killer, who has pulled off a nearly Pit Perfect murder, expose her to keep Lily and her dog from digging up the truth? <br />
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Fall in love with Lily Mason, the shifter who only wants to live as a human, and her pit bull Smooshie, a rescue dog who in the end may be the one doing the rescuing! <br />
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Pit Perfect Murder, Book 1 of the Barkside of the Moon Mysteries from USA Today bestselling paranormal cozy mystery author Renee George, is an exciting tale of mystery and suspense that will have you on the edge of your seat. A clean read full of humor and small town charm. <br />
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Shifter Lily Mason and her pit bull Smooshie are once again on the trail of a murderer and this time close to home!<br />
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Sometimes, trying to be part of the human world can be a real killer. . . Cougar-shifter Lily Mason is ready to put down roots in the human town of Moonrise, Missouri. She only has two problems: her attraction and proximity to Parker Knowles, her boss at the Pit Bull Rescue Shelter, and her need to shift into animal form more than once a month.<br />
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When she gets the opportunity to buy a “fixer-upper” outside of Moonrise with plenty of room to get wild without running into easily freaked-out humans, Lily jumps at the chance. Smooshie, Lily’s lovable pit bull and partner in chaos, is eager to participate with the home improvements. Unfortunately, Smooshie’s help includes digging out a mummified body from the living room wall.<br />
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Lily is still recovering from the last murder investigation she got involved in–and she’s not looking forward to being in the middle of another one. The case gets even stickier when Lily’s landlord is murdered, rumors of a heist gone wrong run rampant, and Parker’s old high school buddies have returned to Moonrise, thus increasing the suspect pool. Lily’s attempts to become a bona fide citizen of Moonrise might well be thwarted by this newest complication–especially when the murderer sets sights on her.<br />
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Murder & The Money Pit, Book 2 of the Barkside of the Moon Mysteries from USA Today bestselling paranormal cozy mystery author Renee George, is a gripping murder mystery that keeps you guessing from beginning to end!<br />
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The Pit List Murder (Book 3)<br />
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Lily Mason and her adorable pittie Smooshie both have a nose for murder, but this is one cougar-shifter who would give her left paw to never find another dead body. All she wants is to enjoy a simple life in her new town, her fixer-upper house, while working a job she loves. Besides, the mystery of whether Parker Knowles, her boss at the rescue shelter, will or won't finally ask her out gives Lily plenty to keep her guessing.<br />
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But when an abandoned pit bull puppy leads Lily and Smooshie to the corpse of a local Lothario, she is once again drawn into the seedier side of small town living. Even though she's warned off the case by the local sheriff, Lily is determined to find the killer. It doesn't help matters that more nasty notes are showing up around town, making Lily wonder if the two things are connected.<br />
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Lily and Smooshie need to crack the case of the dead Don Juan, while navigating what it means to live in an all human town, before the secrets of the people she cares for are exposed.<br />
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The PIt List Murders, Book 3 of the Barkside of the Moon Mysteries from USA Today bestselling paranormal cozy mystery author Renee George, is a gripping murder mystery that keeps you guessing from beginning to end!<br />
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USA Today Bestselling author Renee George writes paranormal mysteries and romances because she loves all things whodunit, Otherworldly, and weird. Also, she wishes her pittie, the adorable Kona Princess Warrior, and her beagle, Josie the Incontinent Princess, could talk. Or at least be more like Scooby-Doo and help her unmask villains at the haunted house up the street.<br />
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When she’s not writing about mystery-solving werecougars or the adventures of a hapless psychic living among shapeshifters, she is preyed upon by stray kittens who end up living in her house because she can't say no to those sweet, furry faces. (Someone stop telling them where she lives!)<br />
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She resides in Mid-Missouri with her family and spends her non-writing time doing really cool stuff...like watching TV and cleaning up dog poop. <br />
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The heart wants what the heart wants—a concept that free-spirited author T.M. Dabney, never understands until she lays eyes on her new cover model, Eli. <br />
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Eli Gregor, a struggling musician and mechanic, thinks he knows the true meaning of heartbreak—that is until he accepts a business venture with the alluring Taylor Dabney. With her help, he pieces his life back together when his dreams dangle within reach and once again everything falls apart. And his success comes with a price he doesn’t want to pay.<br />
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Author A.M. Jones is a hopeless romantic with a lewd mind. She resides in Tennessee and writes about anything that strikes her inspiration and creativity. Her strength in characterization makes realistic elements of humor, angst, and drama jump from the page and into your soul. Ms. Jones’ other half has published books in dark fantasy and continues to do so.<br />
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"Life-Trade Vacations, where adventure wears the mask of your choice." <br />
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What would you give to walk away from your life for a week and experience an alien culture without responsibility or consequence? This is what Life-Trade Vacations offers - if you're an elf with money, that is. <br />
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There are rules, of course. Don't leave anything behind, especially not magic. Do no lasting harm. Make no lasting change. And most important, remember that this is a vacation - a temporary escape. You cannot stay, no matter how much you may want to.<br />
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Cheri Roman is a writer in both young adult and fantasy genres. Cheri loves writing and thrives on the constant pursuit of chocolate. She lives happily with her husband and Jack E. Boy, the super-Chihuahua, in the not-so-wilds of North Florida.<br />
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Jennifer Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16007961768849323123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958034022259799305.post-69929549092498322212018-06-01T00:00:00.000-04:002018-06-01T00:00:05.042-04:00Catering To His Demands by Rose C. Carole<div style="text-align: center;">
Catering to His Demands</div>
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Sam has lost faith in relationships and love. Will Mike be able to crack open her hard shell and teach her to feel again?<br />
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As a part owner of Catered Affairs, Sam is a leader in the kitchen, advising the chefs about food, friends and lovers. But as her friends find Doms—and love—Sam stays steadfastly opposed to anything but one-night play scenes, never allowing a Dom to get to know who she really is deep inside.<br />
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Mike, a private investigator, is intrigued by the beautiful yet haughty sub, but he’s not interested in a superficial relationship. He becomes fully invested in anyone he plays with, giving them his rapt attention—and expecting it in return. His years in the Special Forces—and a near-death experience—has taught him to treasure every moment in life.<br />
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One night, Mike entices Sam into a scene. Through a combination of absolute control and perfectly delivered pain, he takes the staunch masochist to places she has never achieved before, making her unable to resist playing with him again. Every time they meet, Mike pushes her further, laying bare her innermost desires. But Mike finds that Sam’s reluctance to commit keeps pushing back.<br />
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As Mike starts to discover why Sam is hesitant to trust anyone, he becomes more determined to shatter her defenses and show her what real surrender to the right Dom can provide her. But a dangerous job for an old Special Forces buddy threatens to put a damper on his efforts. Can their budding relationship survive his need to protect the daughter of a friend?<br />
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I have embarked on a new journey in my life and I invite you to join me. After pursuing careers in publishing and catering, I have found my way back to a passion I have had since I was younger—writing. It coincided with the explosion of erotic and BDSM romance, a genre I have always enjoyed reading. I think it speaks to the yearning in all of us to find someone who makes us give all we have to give, to push us past our limits and to help us explore the innermost recesses of our soul. I hope my books do that for you, and that together we can explore the need that calls to us most—the desire to be loved and cherished and to love in return.<br />
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Jennifer Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16007961768849323123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958034022259799305.post-73662057211791878962018-05-28T00:00:00.000-04:002018-05-28T00:00:08.132-04:00Destiny by Faith Starr<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Destiny (Hilltops Book 1)</div>
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Enter Jordin Turner, a psychology student doing research on the BDSM lifestyle.<br />
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Jordin quickly learns that her hypothesis is incorrect, with Noah Dorian becoming a different experiment altogether; one which involves love.<br />
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Destiny proves love is its own science, one which must be felt rather than explained. <br />
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When she's not managing her husband’s medical practice or taking care of her three kids, Faith Starr loves writing erotic romance fiction. <br />
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Faith is passionate about putting herself into the minds of her characters, giving them a life of their own with all of the emotions that go along with it. She is head over heels in love with each and every alpha male she creates and the confident women who steal their hearts. <br />
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Faith has found her passion writing in this genre. Creating heartfelt love stories has become key in giving her inner spirit the creative outlet it desires. She is a hopeless romantic, with a little spice, who truly believes in the “Once Upon a Time” and “Happily Ever After” ending.<br />
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"Well, I sat down to read and burned dinner! I couldn't stop reading... This is hot gay erotic romance. So when boy sees hot football star, boy lusts for football star, and holy shit, the football star has game of his own. The sex was raw and brazen, the dialog refreshingly natural and the ending pleasantly simple and satisfying."
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Gil Davis hated high school. Ever the geek, he has no intentions of attending his 10th year class reunion. The last thing he wants is to relive the taunting and teasing he received during his teenage years. However, there is one thing he misses from high school: the star Varsity football player. The one he had a crush on from the first day he laid eyes on him. But the last thing he expects is the now pro football player to come back to their home town to attend a lame high school reunion. Known as the Bad Boy of the NFL, Ripley “Rip” Cord, not only shows up, but shows up without a date and an eye for Gil. <br />
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<b>The Weekend: </b><br />
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Geek Gil Davis hasn’t heard a word from NFL player, Rip Cord, since hooking up at their class reunion. Then Rip calls him unexpectedly, he’s taking Gil to his cabin for a weekend of erotic exploration. <br />
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When Rip Cord is kicked out of the NFL, he shows up unexpectedly at Gil Davis’ front door. With his career over, Rip’s finally ready for a future with Gil, if Gil’s willing to give him another chance.<br />
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Ripley “Rip” Cord was just as tall as Gil remembered. Around five inches taller than him, not that Gil was a squirt. The football player was at least six foot two. <br />
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And every inch of him was muscle. Not lean muscle, but heavy muscle. Heavy, rounded, lickable muscle. <br />
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Gil glanced at Katie. “You’re drooling.” <br />
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Katie wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “As if you aren’t.” <br />
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Gil snagged her wrist and backpedaled until he rammed into something hard. It was the table with the place settings. <br />
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Gil peered over Katie’s shoulder to see if his klutziness had caught Rip’s attention. <br />
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Luckily it hadn’t. The man was completely surrounded by their old classmates clamoring for his attention. <br />
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Throughout the years, he’d followed Rip’s career in the newspapers, on the evening news, on ESPN. <br />
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And in the tabloids. <br />
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Rip was well-known. Unfortunately it was as the “bad boy” of the National Football League. He started out with a great career in the NFL, drafted straight out of college. He was one of the best wide receivers in the league, but it was all his rumored problems that kept him in the spotlight, not his stats. <br />
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And that famous wide receiver was here. Now. <br />
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“C’mon, Katie! Don’t stare.” <br />
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“Why?” <br />
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“Because—” <br />
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“Jesus, Gilly, because you have a crush on him!” <br />
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Heat crawled up Gil’s neck. He was glad the lights were turned down in the gymnasium. He didn’t want anyone seeing him blush. <br />
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Hell, he was twenty-eight years old. He shouldn’t be blushing. He felt seventeen all over again. <br />
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He pulled away from Katie to study the name cards remaining on the table. Of course, he read the same card over and over before Katie squealed. <br />
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“Oh. My. God. Here he comes!” <br />
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Gil nervously tugged Katie next to his side and threw an arm haphazardly around her shoulders. <br />
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“Ouch,” she yelped as her curly red hair got caught on the button of his cuff. <br />
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“Sorry,” he whispered and straightened up just as Rip arrived at the table. <br />
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Gil swore he saw spots. He was not going to faint. He was not going to faint. <br />
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His knees buckled, and he grabbed for the nearest solid thing: Rip. <br />
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Rip grasped his forearm and held Gil steady. “You all right, buddy?” <br />
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Gil looked up—and up—into deep blue eyes. Eyes he had never forgotten. To this day they haunted his dreams. <br />
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Dreams he usually woke up from with a raging hard-on. <br />
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Gil opened his mouth to answer, but nothing came out. Rip smacked him hard on the back. <br />
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“Are you sure you’re okay?” <br />
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Gil nodded. <br />
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“Did you find your name card yet?” Rip asked, flashing him a bright, white smile. <br />
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Gil shook his head. <br />
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Rip moved closer, almost hip to hip with Gil, to study the table of white folded cardstock. Gil fought the urge to lean in and nuzzle the larger man's neck, inhaling his manly scent. Roll around in it like a dog. <br />
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Hell, he'd probably end up sporting a black eye if he tried.<br />
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Addian Hevir doesn’t want a mate, he needs one…to save his clan, and himself before the beast within consumes what’s left of his humanity. As a berserker, it’s only a matter of time before one, or both happen. Time is perilously short.<br />
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Fynn Barrow has had more than her share of Mr. Wrongs. A strong, independent Mer-woman, she’s not going to be content with just any man. She needs to be wanted by one who can meet her challenges in return. She’s not interested in playing the damsel in distress, or the dutiful housewife, to anyone.<br />
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The unofficial version is just a girl who loves experiencing life with every twist and turn it takes. When she was born, she had such fine, light hair that her mother used to tape bows to her head so people would know she was a girl. She’s had a host of crazy unrelated jobs- everything from cake decorator, dry cleaner, and insurance agent to Emergency Room assistant, bartender, crime lab tech and bouncer. Savannah loves air hockey but completely sucks at it. She loves good jazz, good scotch, and antiques but also old rock, a quiet tea, and a tidy home. She’s completely technology impaired and can get it after she’s broken the computer or done it ass-backwards a few times… Thank Gods that there are some amazing meme creators that let her pilfer images or she’d be lost. Lime green is her color, the rhinoceros is her logo & philosophy, and she’s completely mad about seeing new authors try.<br />
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Slinging ink is what Harriet “Sugar” Malone is famous for. She’s riding a one-way ticket to the top. As the youngest winner of Tattoo Guru, she’s rocketed to the spots reserved only for the elites in the artistic field. She’s finally rubbing elbows with the tattooists she admires the most and has no time for a man distracting her focus. A chance meeting with a hot guy in line to bungee jump is about to rock her world.<br />
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Derringer “Derr” Ramos is the bass guitarist for the hottest band around, Hot Wired. Fame isn’t new to him and neither is getting the women he desires the most. He’s watched all of his band family marry and start families and he’s happy for them. Derr is content as a bachelor, focused solely on his family and his career.<br />
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Rumors, attorneys, and agents battling it out are a typical day in the life of a celebrity. Derr and Sugar feel duped and cheated, they’re thrust together and tasked with resolving the scandal brewing. Before time runs out, will they realize that one drunken night in Las Vegas was the start of something even bigger?<br />
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Gracen is a hopeless daydreamer masquerading as a "normal" person in southern society. When not writing, she's a full-time mom for her two sons and a devoted wife to her real-life hero-husband. She has an unusual relationship with her muse, Dom, but credits all her creative success to his brilliant mind. She's addicted to writing, paranormal romance novels and movies, Alabama football and coffee...addictions are not necessarily in order of priority.<br />
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Tagline: A shapeshifter in search of a mate. Can he claim her before it’s too late?</div>
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Blurb: Passionate. Magical. Suspenseful </div>
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Tortured filled centuries passed while Rory Donovan waited for the opportunity to escape the shackles binding him to a world where demons rule. Finally, under the Samhain blue moon, he’s given one night to break the spell, but the odds are stacked against him as he must find a human within the forest boundaries and win the trust of the human’s heart.</div>
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Escaping her life was Carolyn’s plan for the weekend. She never feared nature, so camping in the deep woods under a star filled sky is a source of peace and relaxation, right up to the moment her gaze met Rory’s over a roaring fire. She’s met other campers on other explorations and invites the guarded stranger into her camp. The handsome man enchanted her interest with a mysterious tale of ancient stone circles and dangerous, supernatural energies between worlds. Magic powers or not, and despite her unease, she desperately must know more about Mr. Mysterious and the stone circle, to her detriment. </div>
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Once Rory has his beautiful prey within his domain, can he convince her to participate in a perilous ritual that will save his life and change hers forever? </div>
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This heartbreaking love story is a stand-alone paranormal romance with lots of steam, shifter fun, magic, scorching love scenes and action adventure.</div>
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She handed him the tea, then sat. “Okay. The Druid Circle is dangerous because of these ley lines. Explain.” She crossed her legs, facing him on the log, sitting very close.</div>
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He wanted to pull her over his lap into his arms. Better yet, he wanted to taste her mouth, her neck. If dreams were reality, he’d drape her with the warmth of his nakedness. Then savor every inch of her skin, beginning with her breasts and continue moving down. Thoughts of pleasuring her with his mouth aroused him.</div>
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Ah, yes, this be the time to break the curse. No wonder his manly drives were getting the better of him. He leaned on his thighs with his forearms to hide the bulge in his pants. No need to scare the lass. If she saw that, she would most likely send him on his way.</div>
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“Tell me about ley lines,” she said.</div>
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A serious one, she is. “Yes. Ley lines. They’re paths of unknown energy that run straight through the earth. There are cool vortices, the magnetic energy and the hot vortices, the electric. When they intersect they become a doorway to other realities.”</div>
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She stared at him for a long moment, blinking. “Is this supposed to be some metaphysical theory, or just a campfire story?”</div>
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“It be the truth.”</div>
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“I think I read about this. I wonder if that’s how people disappear in the Bermuda Triangle,” she said.</div>
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He shrugged. “There are magnetic and electric vortices—very powerful ones at the Druid’s Circle. </div>
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And this is the time that the two intersect, creating a doorway to another place.”</div>
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“A doorway to where?”</div>
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“Don’t know—anywhere, anytime. The universe is constantly moving and so do the intersections of these vortices.”</div>
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She nodded. “Then it stands to reason that the places where these doorways lead also change.” Carolyn put her tea cup down and straddled the log. “So these people who keep disappearing from the Bermuda Triangle could be all over the universe.”</div>
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“All over the universe, at different times or different times on Earth too.”</div>
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“Wow, that’s fascinating. Cool theory.”</div>
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“It’s not a theory.” He hadn’t gotten his point across how dangerous the ley lines were. She’s curious about them, not frightened. Not good. The whole idea was to keep her away from the circle until the eve of Samhain. He couldn’t risk her going there before then.</div>
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“How do you know these ley lines are at the Druid’s Circle?” she asked.</div>
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“The Druids who built them used dousers or those who had the Sight to find them. The Druids then built their circles along the ley lines. Usually the lines are either hot or cold, but this area has both. Occasionally, the lines cross within the circle and that be when it’s most dangerous.”</div>
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Her leg touched his now. Did she realize what she did to him? Or was she so interested in the story that she wasn’t aware. With every stroke of her knee or thigh against his leg, his groin throbbed. Ah, he could take her to his bed tonight. No. Too soon. He must wait for the ritual if she be the one.</div>
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“What about other stone circles, are they built near ley lines?” she asked in all seriousness.</div>
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“I think some are. The Druids, or whoever built them, may have understood how to use the energy safely,” he said. “The Sidhe understand how to manipulate the energy to some degree.”</div>
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“These ley lines are why the circle isn’t safe. You can’t go near it either.”</div>
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“Oh no, I go there all the time.”</div>
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She rolled her eyes. “Then it must not be that dangerous.” She smiled. “Caught you.”</div>
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“I tell you no joke. I know the circle. Trust me. In a couple of days, I can take you there myself. It’ll be safe then.”</div>
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Her amusement faded, and he feared his welcome had too.</div>
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“I know you believe I be playing some prank on you, but I’m not, Carolyn.” The wounded look in her eyes crushed his heart. How could he make her understand the dangers without forcing his powers? He’d already used a little of his Glamour to stir her interest, but he felt guilty enough about that. With only three days left, he may not have enough time to convince her.</div>
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“I believe that you believe it,” she said softly.</div>
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He smiled at that and the sparkle of amusement in her eyes gave him some hope. Although, he was not sure if she was humoring him. She could be a willing participant for the ritual, but did he have the right to place her in such risk?</div>
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She was his only hope. After three days, he’d have to wait another eighty years before he would get another chance.</div>
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He gently touched her shoulder-length hair. “It’s the color of a fawn and just as soft.” And smells of sweet citrus and wild flowers. He raised her hand to his mouth and lightly touched her fingers with his lips. “It’s late, I should go.” He released her hand and stood.</div>
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“Yes.” She stood, searching his face as if she wanted to say something more, or do something. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath. Her lips parted. He leaned closer, inches away. With a little nudge of his Glamour, he could make her kiss him. Her eyelids fluttered. She was strong, resistant to his power. He sighed, his warm breath on her neck made her shiver. </div>
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Standing this close, he could smell her arousal, feel her heat. Good, she was responding to him, but he had to be careful not to scare her off. He sensed her desire, but he must wait. </div>
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Books in the Dark Realms series: Dark Worlds of Supernatural Heroes, Who Haunt Us, Hunt Us and Hunger for Us</div>
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DRAGON WITCH, BOOK 1 </div>
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EDGE OF PASSION, BOOK 2 </div>
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TATTOO WITCH, BOOK 3 </div>
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THE SHIFTER’S SPELL, BOOK 4 </div>
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*All books in the Dark Realms series are individual and stand-alone stories.*</div>
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About the Dark Realms series: A collection of sensual romance novellas and short novels with supernatural heroes and fantasy elements. Shifters, space and time travel, witches, and perhaps a vampire or ghost in the future. They can be set on Earth, on another world or with in another dimension. With out of this world heroes who haunt us, hunt us and hunger passionately for us. Each book is a complete and individual story. No cliffhangers!</div>
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FOURTEEN stand-alone paranormal and fantasy romances set around Easter from 14 bestselling and debut authors. This action-packed, steamy collection is filled with vampires, fae, fairies, rabbit shifters (hey, it’s Easter, right?), gargoyles, witches, dragons, and so much more. </div>
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UNLEASHING THE ROCK by Lorah Jaiyn</div>
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SPRING AWAKENING by Natalie-Nicole Bates</div>
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">In high school, Hemery Dyllan helped his best friend (and secretly the love of his life) Elliot Hardstark escape his abusive father. In the process, Hemery found out that Elliot wasn’t entirely human, and that Hemery was willing to do anything to keep Elliot safe. After ten years without each other, save a series of dreams that Hemery can’t even be sure were real, they’re reunited, but for how long? Can they find a way to be together or are they destined to be apart? </span></div>
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Of Opals and Dragons Eggs By Amanda Ruehle</div>
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">Grant Harrison has found friendship— and maybe something more— with someone he was sure couldn’t exist: Moonlily, a feisty little fairy with a protective streak a mile wide and a secret that’s even bigger. When her secret— and the danger it brings— rears its head when he takes home for Easter, will the two of them have what it takes to survive?</span></div>
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A childless couple adopts a small child, Maria, in Alabama. When Danny is born eight years later to the couple, Maria learns she is adopted. As a teenager, she’s hungry to find out about her own biological parents and begs her parents to help her. Although her mother is patient and understands her need to know, Maria sees no action on her parent’s part to find out for her. </div>
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">Then it appears the sun and stars align. On a church sponsored youth trip during Easter week, Maria meets Christain, a young man who is the group’s guide. On a kayak trip down the Crystal River, Maria feels a breeze on her face, no one else in the group feels and she hears sounds no one else hears and sees things no one else sees, except Christian does. Learning they are both adopted, will Christain hold the key to unlock the answers to Maria’s questions about where she comes from? Sometimes it’s in the timing that opens the doors to life’s questions.</span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">When Honey Evans accepted her friend Amy’s invitation to spend Easter with her family, she had no idea her life was about to change forever because in the Alaskan wilderness humans are not always welcome — and bears do not always stay in their animal form. Kody Cavanaugh, alpha of the Kodiak shifter clan, wanted nothing to do with humans or shifters who associate with them. But the Alaskan wilderness is an unpredictable territory that might just bring him what he had always longed for: a delicate human female. Misgivings, broken eggs and Easter traditions brought them together, but will that be enough or are they destined to lose each other? </span></div>
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The best way to get over a millionaire is to get under a billionaire.<br />
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Travel writer Parker Ryan wants to erase every last trace of her ex from her mind, body, and soul, and what better way to forget a man than to take an all-expenses-paid trip to Tahiti? She’ll have ten days to write a feature piece about The Windward Hibiscus Resort. That leaves plenty of time for fun and sun—And a smoking hot fling with Tate McAllister, billionaire resort owner, scuba instructor, philanthropist, and let’s face it—sex god.<br />
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After years of hard work honing his craft, Blake Edwards is now an international bestselling author. But one thing he never imagined was that his fictional world would become all too real. When a stalker turns Blake’s latest book tour into a treacherous and nearly deadly trap, it’s time for Blake to hire protection. But the body assigned to keep an eye on him is someone he never wants out of his sight . . .<br />
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As a bodyguard for Vigilance, the private security agency in Blake’s hometown of Arrowhead Bay, Samantha Quenel has found the perfect outlet for her military experience. But her latest client is also a former high school flame, which might explain her willingness to protect Blake at all costs—even if that means staying in the same room with him, on the same bed, under the same torrid sheets . . .<br />
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I know what you did.<br />
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Blake Morgan stared at the piece of paper in his hand, pulse accelerating, a tiny finger of ice slithering down his spine. Again. Someone had left it again. A message with the same words.<br />
Goddamnit!<br />
He looked around to see if he could spot whoever this was, the familiar fear gripping him, his stomach knotting. But he knew he’d see nothing. He never did. Whoever this was moved like a ghost, silent and unseen, leaving his taunting messages. If he wanted to keep Blake on edge, he was doing a damn good job of it. In a fit of anger, Blake crumpled the paper and stuck it in the drink holder of the car. He wasn’t going to let some unknown asshole frighten him. He’d faced worse than this.<br />
He’d found the damn stupid note stuck under his windshield wiper when he went to get his car from the hotel parking garage. Anyone could have done it. Who paid attention to cars in a parking garage, anyway? And why would they? But Jesus. How the hell had someone known which car was his? It was a rental, for crap’s sake.<br />
Wait! Were those footsteps? Was someone running toward him? Away from him? A car door slammed somewhere and an engine turned over. He looked around, wondering if he’d see someone hiding in the shadows, every nerve on high alert.<br />
Okay, get your shit together. You aren’t a character in one of your books.<br />
Anyway, whoever was doing this wouldn’t be quite so obvious. He—or she—would be careful and silent. He closed his eyes, drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly. Calm, he told himself. People were waiting for him. His readers. He couldn’t freak out on them.<br />
Crap. Double crap.<br />
Who in the fucking hell was doing this? Who could he have pissed off so much they’d do something like this? A reader he’d offended? Reviewer? Blogger? Not anyone he’d been dating, for sure. He was so busy these days that dates weren’t even on the horizon.<br />
So really. These messages. What the fuck?<br />
He’d blown off the first note as a prank, a harmless joke, although he didn’t think it was very funny. Or maybe even a case of mistaken identity.<br />
Just the one sentence on a plain sheet of paper, typed on someone’s computer.<br />
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I know what you did.<br />
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He had no idea who it was from. There was no signature, no return address. The postmark was Boston, but he was pretty sure none of the people he knew in that city would be sending him a message like this. He had a lot of readers from that area, but he never gave out his address or phone number. And nothing had been coming in to his public email.<br />
So how the fuck did whoever this was know where he was staying?<br />
Maybe they’d followed him to the hotel, a thought that brought another attack of the creeping chills.<br />
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I know what you did.<br />
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His agent had made light of it. “The price of fame,” Henry had joked. “It brings the weirdos out of the woodwork. This is your third best seller so you’ve got a lot more eyes focused on you. You’ve had nutty stuff like this happen before. Okay, maybe not quite like this. But eventually, when you don’t make a big deal about it in the media, they give up and move on to someone else. Whoever this is will get tired of the game and disappear.”<br />
But that hadn’t happened. The notes kept coming, showing up in different cities wherever he was signing. Different hotels and venues. Someone was tracking his tour. Not just the cities but also the facilities—bookstores, event centers, wherever.<br />
The police weren’t much help. They were courteous, but the events all happened in different cities, so nobody really had jurisdiction. And, as one overly polite detective told him, he didn’t think this was a case for the FBI.<br />
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Desiree Holt is the world’s oldest living published author of erotic and spicy romance. A graduate of the University of Michigan with double majors in English and History, her earlier careers include agent and manager in the music industry, public television, associate vice president of university advancement, public relations, and economic development.<br />
She is three times a finalist for an EPIC E-Book Award (and a winner in 2014), a nominee for a Romantic Times Reviewers Choice Award, winner of the first 5 Heart Sweetheart of the Year Award at The Romance Studio as well as twice a CAPA Award winner for best BDSM book of the year, a USA Today Bestselling author and winner of the Holt Medallion for Excellence in Romance Literature.<br />
She has been featured on CBS Sunday Morning and in The Village Voice, The Daily Beast, USA Today, The (London) Daily Mail, The New Delhi Times, The Huffington Post and numerous other national and international publications. She is also the Authors After Dark 2014 Author of the Year.<br />
“Desiree Holt is the most amazing erotica author of our time and each story is more fulfilling then the last.” (Romance Junkies)<br />
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After years of hard work honing his craft, Blake Edwards is now an international bestselling author. But one thing he never imagined was that his fictional world would become all too real. When a stalker turns Blake’s latest book tour into a treacherous and nearly deadly trap, it’s time for Blake to hire protection. But the body assigned to keep an eye on him is someone he never wants out of his sight . . .<br />
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As a bodyguard for Vigilance, the private security agency in Blake’s hometown of Arrowhead Bay, Samantha Quenel has found the perfect outlet for her military experience. But her latest client is also a former high school flame, which might explain her willingness to protect Blake at all costs—even if that means staying in the same room with him, on the same bed, under the same torrid sheets . . .<br />
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Desiree Holt is the world’s oldest living published author of erotic and spicy romance. A graduate of the University of Michigan with double majors in English and History, her earlier careers include agent and manager in the music industry, public television, associate vice president of university advancement, public relations, and economic development.<br />
She is three times a finalist for an EPIC E-Book Award (and a winner in 2014), a nominee for a Romantic Times Reviewers Choice Award, winner of the first 5 Heart Sweetheart of the Year Award at The Romance Studio as well as twice a CAPA Award winner for best BDSM book of the year, a USA Today Bestselling author and winner of the Holt Medallion for Excellence in Romance Literature.<br />
She has been featured on CBS Sunday Morning and in The Village Voice, The Daily Beast, USA Today, The (London) Daily Mail, The New Delhi Times, The Huffington Post and numerous other national and international publications. She is also the Authors After Dark 2014 Author of the Year.<br />
“Desiree Holt is the most amazing erotica author of our time and each story is more fulfilling then the last.” (Romance Junkies)<br />
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Learn more about her and read her novels here:<br />
www.desireeholt.com<br />
www.desiremeonly.com<br />
www.facebook.com/desireeholtauthor<br />
www.faceboook.com/authordesireeholt<br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">As you all know, a traditional book fair is an exhibit of books typically by a group of publishers or book-dealers for promoting sales and stimulating interest, often authors are also featured with their own booths and engages with readers. It takes place at a certain venue over a specific period of time and requires those who are exhibiting their books to be physically present, as well as those attending the book fair.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">An online book fair in contrast takes place on the internet, but with the same underlined principle as a traditional book fair, to exhibit books for promotion of sales and stimulating interest, typically designed to provide access for those who are unable or unavailable to attend traditional book fairs.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The main objectives with the Africa Online Book Fair will be building relationships, networking, creating a fun and relaxed environment where authors and readers can engage with each other. A place where authors can share information, have Q&A’s and create interest in their books through prizes, gifts, giveaways, competitions, promotional discounts, etc. So definitely something for readers too.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The online book fair is for romance authors who are from Africa and authors who write romances set in Africa. Stories can be set in Africa while authors are abroad and local authors can write romances set in other locations. The idea behind the fair is to showcase African authors and their books online. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">This Africa Online Book Fair will feature Romance Authors from SA and the rest of the African continent. Our event will be hosted on Facebook by using their Events tool and spans over 3 days with scheduled timeslots for each author.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">There’s amazing talent and stories from the authors we have lined up, so keep an eye out!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The Africa Online Book Fair: Romance Authors & Books is a weekend event, featuring authors and interviews with an aspiring romance authors. Each day will have a certain amount of authors that will showcase their books and who they are.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The online book fair takes place on Facebook. Here's a link to the event page. </span><a href="https://www.facebook.com/events/372063406523550/" style="text-decoration-line: none;"><span style="color: #1155cc; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; text-decoration-line: underline; text-decoration-skip-ink: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">https://www.facebook.com/events/372063406523550/</span></a></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Readers can come and go as they please since they don’t have to pay a ticket to enter or register. They can come and meet their next favorite author when our next online book fair goes live. We’ll always have discounted & free books, play games, readers can win Amazon Gift Cards. </span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Attending the online book fair and how it works is straightforward, especially for readers who’ve attended Facebook book parties. But also for readers who use the social network site daily. All readers need to do is go to our Event and click 'Going'. It's that easy!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">What is the Africa Online Book Fair: Romance Authors & Books?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I’m glad you asked ☺ </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">But first let me introduce myself, my name is Inge Saunders and I’m the founder of the Africa Online Book Fair: Romance Authors & Books. I’m a South African romance author and had my first book contracted in 2013, a year after I decided to start writing. I reside in, Worcester, a bustling town situated in Breed River Valley, completely surrounded by majestic mountains. Worcester serves as the business hub for the surrounding small towns with a Mall and Casino. But enough about my small town, you want to know about the book fair. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">As a romance reader I didn’t come across prolific romance stories set in Africa, that didn’t have tinges of colonialism or was written in the words of the colonialist (for lack of a better word). </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The stories weren’t inherently diverse. I had to hunt for romances written that were multicultural or even interracial—romance that showcases the beauty and scope of the landscape as well as the people of the continent. And also the authors that were born here.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Because romance authors in Africa write contemporary novels set in bush or urban settings, they write steamy reads about fairies and werewolves, local heroes and heroines making a life abroad. Nail biting suspense and mystery romance novels. Science Fiction and Fantasy. Young Adult and New Adult stories. They interpret characters from different genders, races, cultural backgrounds and religions. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I asked myself, where you would find books and authors with so much diversity amongst them. Where was a place you could walk into, get book deals and meet your next favorite African romance author? </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">But because Africa is a big continent, how do you get all of these terrific romance authors and their stories together in one spot for readers to discover? </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Online was the easiest and fastest way. Everyone around the world owns a device they could use to access the internet and therefore, gain access to a book fair that showcases African romance authors. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Why just the focus on romance authors & books?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I’m a romance author and I’m also a romance reader. I mentioned before that I live in a small town in South Africa. This limits the variety of romance novels I have access to I reasoned if I’m struggling with getting my hands on multi-cultural stories written by authors in Africa that were set in Africa, than someone else might be too. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I do most of my book buying online. I felt like the fair would hit two birds with one stone. Showcase authors from the continent who write romance and make shopping for diverse, multi-cultural books simpler. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The online book fair geared towards romance authors who are from Africa and authors who write romances set in Africa. Stories can be set in Africa while authors are abroad and local authors can also write romances set in other locations with African characters. The idea behind the fair is to showcase African romance authors and their books online. The only restriction we have are on books that are erotica, since we have authors who write Young Adult novels and we would like the online fair to be accessible to teenagers as well.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">If you are a romance author or romance publisher with authors who fit into the criteria of the Africa Online Book Fair and want more information about taking part in our next online book fair you can contact us via email at </span><a href="mailto:africaonbookfair@gmail.com" style="text-decoration-line: none;"><span style="color: #1155cc; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; text-decoration-line: underline; text-decoration-skip-ink: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">africaonbookfair@gmail.com</span></a><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Join the Facebook group if you want updates on future online book fairs from us. By joining the group you also stand a chance to win a 20$ Amazon Kindle Store GC. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Twitter: @AfricaOnBookFr</span><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span></span></div>
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After seeing her dangerous boyfriend murder a man, Sophia Scott flees the city. But even in a town full of farmers and boasting only a single stoplight, she can’t help but constantly look over her shoulder. Just when she’s starting to build a new life, a bounty hunter comes to the small town where she’s been hiding and tells her she’s in danger, and that if she wants to stay safe, she has to come with him. <br />
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When he runs into repeated dead-ends trying to track down a local criminal who skipped bail on a murder charge, detective-turned-bounty-hunter Nick Ward lies to his mark’s ex-girlfriend so she will come back to be his bait. Figuring she’s at best nothing but fluff to not know what her ex was up to, or at worst complicit or even an accomplice, he feels justified in his lie. And Nick believes that her ex will come—because Nick is certain that Sophia is a witness to murder, even if she won’t admit it. <br />
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But sparks fly as Nick and Sophia work together to lure her ex out—and they soon find themselves as wrapped up in each other as they are in the case. Nick realizes that he might have been wrong about Sophia, and Sophia starts to think that maybe all men aren’t bad. But with lies between them and her dangerous ex on the prowl, Sophia and Nick will have to learn to trust each other to take down their target—and to have a chance at love. <br />
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Tiffany (aka Andie Devaux) writes sensual romance stories. When she’s not writing (or reading!), she can usually be found daydreaming, hiking, or attempting a new recipe. She thinks that life should require happily ever afters. And since she doesn’t make the rules of life, she instead applies this philosophy to the worlds she can control – the ones in her books. Social Media links (including newsletter signup): Newsletter: <a href="http://madmimi.com/signups/284765/join">http://madmimi.com/signups/284765/join</a> Website: <a href="http://tiffanyallee.com/">http://tiffanyallee.com/</a> Facebook: <a href="https://www.facebook.com/authortiffanyallee/">https://www.facebook.com/authortiffanyallee/</a> Twitter: <a href="https://twitter.com/TiffanyAllee">https://twitter.com/TiffanyAllee</a>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17110837505226895791noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958034022259799305.post-44274169668533470792018-03-07T00:00:00.000-05:002018-03-07T00:00:12.693-05:00<div style="text-align: center;">
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Kathleen Baum has four months to complete the city's required code changes to her grandma's home. Otherwise, she loses it. Strapped for cash, Kat's only way to get the funds is to bargain with her devil cousin. She agrees to an unwanted makeover, but she's not good at taking direction, pretend or not. <br />
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Landra Graf consumes at least one book a day, and has always been a sucker for stories where true love conquers all. She believes in the power of the written word, and the joy such words can bring. In between spending time with her family and having book adventures, she writes romance with the goal of giving everyone, fictional or not, their own happily ever after. <br />
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The Lost Chapters </div>
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The Night of the Gryphon, Book One</div>
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Thought by most to be a simple child's chant… <br />
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A king of no kingdom <br />
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He will be known as the Hollow King and will yield the Spector. <br />
The Warrior Queen with compassion will fuel the Hope <br />
The one who walks on two legs but has the soul of an animal will guide the Spector’s magic. Together they will use the Spector of Hope to rid the land of evil.<br />
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Queen Taraly dying father's command is to visit Grandmother June and learn what must be done to stop them. <br />
King Crenshaw has lost his kingdom to the Ovezara and vows to have revenge. <br />
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Sancha returns from a hunting trip to find his father's body torn to shreds by an evil so dark people refuse to acknowledge it. <br />
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I live in a small town in Northern Michigan…where it is cold – a lot! And since I’m not into snowshoes, snowmobiles, skiing, or snowboarding, I have a lot of time to write. Most things can spark my imagination although I suffer from a major case of ‘shiny object’ distraction. <br />
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Ranger’s End, Book Three <br />
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Known now as Jane Doe, Lanie Carpenter is on the run from an abusive ex. Her cross-country drive lands her in Rangers End, a quaint and quirky town with striped awnings and little old ladies who can't move fast enough to help her out. Minutes after arriving she has a job and a place to stay. Plus, there's no danger in being a wingman/driver for a little old lady. Except that little old lady is anything but normal. Lanie can deal with harrowing rides in the passenger seat, with trips to Marco's All Male Dance Review, and even riding a mechanical bull, but John Alexander is more than she signed up for and more coincidence than she can ignore. How did a man from her hometown end up here, working for the same woman? <br />
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Lanie Carpenter is more than a job, she's been the woman of his dreams since he sat behind her in high school English class, and he needs this money to save his gambler father's kneecaps. Hired to find her, John can't bring himself to turn her over to the ex who lied to him, who marked her with bruises and forced her to run. Now, even though the entire town is in line to help, it's up to John to save her and show her that she is more than any man deserves, and no matter how long it takes that's what he's going to do. Even if her ex shows up. After all, she's Lanie Carpenter, the happily ever after he's always wanted.<br />
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Always on the lookout for her next book boyfriend, Melissa Shirley is an avid writer and reader who has taken to creating the men of her dreams in the contemporary romances she writes. A mother of eight, Melissa is a published author of the Storybook Lake series and lives in a tiny rural town in Illinois.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17110837505226895791noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958034022259799305.post-84760220948839765882018-02-20T00:00:00.000-05:002018-02-20T00:01:07.241-05:00Extra-Extra! I also have a first in series FREE available until the end of the month, so until February 29th<br />You’ve Got Tail (Peculiar Mysteries #1) is FREE wide:<br />All Links: <a href="http://www.peculiarmysteries.com/youve-got-tail-book-1/">www.peculiarmysteries.com/youve-got-tail-book-1/</a><br />____________________________________________________________________________<br /><br />New Release/ Spotlight Book<br />Title: Furred Lines (Peculiar Mysteries #6)<br />Author: Renee George<div dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
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Wereraccoon Nicole Taylor, a recent Quantico graduate, is eager to prove herself. She's been assigned to work with oh-so-yummy field agent and werebear Dominic Tartan to catch a therianthrope serial.<br /><br />Dom doesn't know what to make of the sexy recruit he's been tasked to train. Half the time he wants to ditch her, the other half of the time he wants to kiss her. Nicole struggles with the urge to sock him one or jump his bones.<br /><br />Doomsday preppers, a dead body, and a crate full of stolen guns make the case even more Peculiar. Can Nicole and Dom find the killer in the chaos? Or will someone close to Nicole be the psycho's next target?<br /></div>
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Peculiar Mysteries series from USA Today bestselling author Renee George are laugh-out-loud, grip the edge of your seat, and swoon as you fall in love tales of mystery, humor, and romance that take place in the small (fictional) Ozark shifter town of Peculiar, Missouri.<br /><br />Buy Links:<br />Amazon: <a href="https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07797YL9J">https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07797YL9J</a><br />Amazon UK: <a href="https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07797YL9J">https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07797YL9J</a><br />Amazon CA: <a href="https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B07797YL9J">https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B07797YL9J</a><br />Amazon AU: <a href="https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B07797YL9J">https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B07797YL9J</a><br />itunes: <a href="https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/id1344071066">https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/id1344071066</a><br />Nook: <a href="https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/furred-lines-renee-george/1127921651?ean=2940155031772">https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/furred-lines-renee-george/1127921651?ean=2940155031772</a><br />Kobo: <a href="https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/furred-lines">https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/furred-lines</a><br />Print: <a href="https://www.amazon.com/dp/194717715X">https://www.amazon.com/dp/194717715X</a><br />Series Page: <a href="http://www.peculiarmysteries.com/">http://www.peculiarmysteries.com</a><div dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;">
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<br /><br />Excerpt:<br /><br />“I’ll take the open-faced roast beef sandwich piled high with mash potatoes and extra brown gravy,” a man behind me said. I whipped my head around hard enough to wrench my neck. Dominic Tartan stood a few feet away. He raised his brow at my unasked question. “I finished up early in Springfield. Thought I would join you for lunch.”<br /><br />I’d texted him about my plans, but I didn’t think he’d track me down.<br /><br />He turned his gaze to the table, and his expression brightened immensely when he saw Chavvah. “Well, hello, Chav. Is it still Trimmel, or has the good doctor nailed you down yet?”<br /><br />“He nails me every chance he gets,” she said as if she was commenting on the weather. The slight uptick of the corner of her mouth and the way she reached up to move a lock of hair from her shoulder told me she didn’t mind the flirting, but I’d seen her with Doctor Smith, and if Tartan thought he had a chance in hell with the tall, leggy brunette, he was sorely mistaken.<br /><br />“So not married.” Dominic smiled.<br /><br />“We’ve set a date,” she said.<br /><br />“March twentieth,” Sunny said. “The Spring equinox or some such nonsense. Werewolves are a pain in the ass.”<br /><br />“True story,” Chav said, “and they sure know how to ruin a perfectly good party.”<br /><br />Dom spread his hands. “Well, if it’s a party you want…”<br /><br />Selena, who had been waiting patiently for our orders, giggled.<br /><br />I stood up. “There isn’t room at this table for another chair. Agent Tartan and I will take the one Mr. And Mrs. Smart just left.”<br /><br />Selena’s smile grew tight. “I’ll get it cleaned up for you two.” She looked at the deputy. “Should I make it for three?”<br /><br />I said, “yes,” while Dominic said, “no.”<br /><br />Eldin shook his head. “You two go on. I’ll finish lunch with Sunny and Chav.”<br /><br />After we sat at the new table, a small one near the kitchen, I sipped my coffee and glared at Dominic.<br /><br />He ordered an iced tea then turned to me and said, “What?”<br /><br />In a quiet shout, the kind that’s all about tone without volume, I said, “What top secret information did you learn that Eldin couldn’t hear?”<br /><br />“Other than what’s in the files, there’s nothing new to learn.”<br /><br />“But the victim is definitely a therianthrope?”<br /><br />“They’re rabbit shifters.”<br /><br />“That explains the five kids and another on the way. Though, we have a woman in town, a deer shifter, who would give those rabbits a run for their money.”<br /><br />“You mean Ruth Thompson.”<br /><br />I assessed him again. “I get you spent a week here a couple years back, but damn, you really paid attention.”<br /><br />“Ruth is a friend of Chav’s.”<br /><br />A knot formed in my throat. “Just how well did you get to know Chavvah Trimmel?”<br /><br />“As well as any man could with a jealous werewolf breathing down his neck.”<br /><br />I snorted. “So not as well as you’d have liked.”<br /><br />Dom winked at me, and the knot in my throat tightened.<br /><br />“Do any of the victims have ties to Peculiar? I really don’t see how any investigation here is going to produce a lead.”<br /><br />“Actually, there is one thing that ties them all together.” He leaned forward. “They were all at the Tri-State Council Jubilee here in two summers ago.”<br /><br />“When did you find this out?” Because if it was sooner than the past four hours I was going to be unhappy.<br /><br />“I got the information when I was driving here from Springfield. You know Wilhelmina Boden, your dad’s new deputy?”<br /><br />“Oh, yeah, the red-head engaged to Brady Corman.”<br /><br />Dom’s eyes darkened. “That’s her. She was head of security for the Tri-State Council before her move to Peculiar. She managed to get her hands on a complete list of all the people who attended the event. She gave your dad and me a copy.”<br /><br />“Did you find out if there are any more killings in this same vein prior to the last three?”<br /><br /><br />He shook his head. “Not yet.” I noticed for the first time how tired he looked around the eyes.<br /><br /><br />“We should get to the interviews with the Blonde Bear owners and staff. Mr. Lieberman’s life may depend on it. Though I don’t know what we can learn here. Strangers stick out like sore thumbs. I think Blondina and Roger would have told my dad if anyone around here fit the bill.”<br /><br />“That’s just it.” Dom rubbed his chin. “I think it’s someone who lives here.”<br /><br />I nodded, not wanting to agree, but there was no other explanation. “We need to start a list of people who could leave town without drawing suspicion.”<br /><br />“Agreed,” Dom said. “And we need to do it in a way that doesn’t alert the unsub.”<br /><br />In a town of less than two-thousand people, my partner was asking for a whole lot of impossible, but there were other things to consider with this criminal.<br /><br />“This guy is smart. Organized. So, let’s narrow it down by skilled employment or white-collar work.” I planted my elbow on the table as another thought occurred to me. “This killer is real ballsy. He takes his victims outside their homes and returns them. That takes a lot of confidence.”<br /><br />I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Sunny Haddock staring down at me. 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