So, here it is, the cover for my next book “Kae and The Rage.” It’s a new adult, or young adult – which is the right term? – theme, and it’s the first in a series. She’s a singer, he’s a singer, she’s recently gone solo from the hottest girl group in the world, he’s still with the band. She’s injured on the job, he comes through to be her personal Florence Nightingale…if Florence was 6’2″ with sky blue eyes, blond hair and a voice like melted sex.
I’ve been posting snippets the past few weeks, so you can catch up with those, and follow the blog because I usually post a new one every Saturday from my latest WIP. Lemme know what you think!
I forgot to blog last week. WTF? Bad writer! Sorry guys. But I am determined to publish another book in the next few weeks. Here’s another unedited snippet from my next effort. It picks up where my last blog left off. And to make up for being an absentee blogger, how about a cover and title reveal in a few days? Just so you know your girl means business. *winks*
He was across the room in an instant, gently wrapping his tall, good-smelling self around her. She sighed happily. He was like a warm, comforting barrier between her and the pain that was slowly driving her crazy.
“Don’t cry, darling.”
She sniffed. “You didn’t tell me you were in town.”
“Surprise,” he smiled, wiping away tears with long, gentle fingers. “You know I had to come when I heard you were hurt. Mind if I stay here?”
“No. But you have your own house.”
He shrugged. “I’d like to keep you company, fetch and carry, take care of you.”
“I’ve got Granny.”
“Well, then you think she’d take care of me too?”Read More »
Hey y’all. Is it weird that I crave action in books? I want ash to be happening constantly. If it’s not I legit move on. I think it’s related to my love of action movies. But it makes for interesting writing. Somebody’s always getting hurt, physically or mentally, ‘cuz I gotta keep ish poppin’! Lemme go sit my geeked behind down somewhere. Can you tell I’m trying not to swear? Here’s an unedited snippet where last week’s blog left off. Lemme know what you think!
“Good! I’ll call you later to see where you are. They wanna start soon. Love you!”
Kae stared at the buzzing phone and shook her head. She already knew what was gonna happen. She’d be firm and resolute, he’d rebut. Then she’d whine and complain, and her brother would present every possible benefit. He’d wear her down with pluses while downplaying every minus, and eventually she’d cave. G didn’t come to her with projects very often, but when he did he went in. It was annoying how infrequently she won arguments with him.Read More »
So How to Love a Pink Demon is out! I’ve already started editing my next release. It will be completely different, a new adult romance, still interracial, but there will be no paranormal activity. Just a good old-fashioned romance, this one set in the music world. I’ve always loved the virgin romance tropes – I mean who wants whorish lead characters? Although sometimes that can be fun… – but hopefully I’ve managed to add a little humor to this oldie but goodie.
My heroine Kae has known our hero Billy for years. They are members of the hottest, biggest girl and boy groups in the world. Their love story will detail a specific point in her life – she’s injured while embarking on her first solo project – and it will be part of a series.
Here’s an unedited snippet for you. Let me know what you think!
“I got it.”
G chuckled. “The realtor was pissed; I bargained his ass down to the ground. Remember, when you pay cash, you got mad leverage.”
“It left a serious chunk missing from your account though.”
Kae laughed. Her brother sounded pissed that she had to pay for something. “Am I still a millionaire?”
“Multi,” G confirmed. “But I got a job for you to recoup.”Read More »
I did it. I finally cut the cord. It’s only been an ice age, but How to Love a Pink Demon is live in the Amazon Kindle story. Phew! I hope you love Steele. I didn’t actually do her justice. She’s seriously much better in my head. We’re talking the black, female Jason Bourne sans scuzzy Matt Damon issues. And Miles is sooooo cute n’ sexy, just a big ole’ demon mush ball really. You know, if a mush ball could like, flatten you with a wave of his hand. But just really sweet you know? Any who, lemme know what you think! Please leave me a review on Amazon, but only if you’re nice. *bares teeth in a faux growl* Thank you for waiting. The next one will come much faster. Pinky swear.
I’m determined to release this sucker next week, so I can move on to my next project. I gotta speed up production! I’m also going to officially move my blog posting date to Saturday. Wednesday hasn’t happened in awhile, and backdating is lame. So, we’ll see how I do. Meantime, here’s another snippet where the last one leaves off. Let me know what you think!
Tommy called later to confirm she’d come tomorrow to meet Miles and sign the papers.
“Yup. He’s the no time like the present type, likes to keep busy. You’ll like him.”
Steele raised a brow. She didn’t like anybody.Read More »
I am driving myself nuts. I haven’t published anything in so long, I’m having major anxiety about publishing this book. I keep thinking it needs this, it needs that. Arrrghhh! I have gotta cut the cord. Until I do, here’s another snippet for you where the last one leaves off…
Tommy laughed. “I know, it sounds typical, but he’s a big name over there. And he’s not doing bad since he branched out over here either. The Hollywood Foreign Press said he’s got the Midas touch, talent and the ability to not only pick great roles, but ones that increase his star power exponentially with each and every film.”