Friday, March 31, 2017
Thursday, March 30, 2017
His Last Resort
Write Now Literary is pleased to announce His Last Resort, a Contemporary Christian Romance by author M.A. Malcolm, March 27-April 7, 2017.
ASIN: B06XQDPTT1
ISBN-10: 9769581550
ISBN-13: 978-9769581555
About The Author
M. A. Malcolm, a native of Jamaica, is a wife, mother, stepmother, daughter, sister and aunt. She is a freelance copy editor, administrative service provider and self-publishing consultant who also works part-time as an educator. With a passion for enhancing the work of Christian writers, she is certified in copyediting and is the founder of Nitpicking with a Purpose (NitpickingwithaPurpose.com). Over the years, she has worked with a host of local and international authors and authors-to-be.
When she published her first book, "His Last Hope: A Contemporary Christian Romance" in July, 2015, she fully expected it to be ‘one and done.’ She had no intention of writing another book of any kind; however, readers have demanded more, and the Lord has made it possible for her to comply. Not only has He allowed her more time to write; He has also given her more messages to share.
With the anticipated publication of "His Last Resort," the first part of her relatively recent vision of turning "His Last Hope" into a series has come true. She is currently working on two more manuscripts in the series, and has plans for a third.
In 2016, she also became a children’s author with the publication of her first children’s book, "So very… Max!"—a modern-day response to Hans Christian Andersen’s "The Ugly Duckling."
Mrs. Malcolm has been a part of Faith in Christ Ministries in Westmoreland, Jamaica, for more than ten years. She divides her time among her family; work and writing projects; dogs; to-be-read list, and catching up on much-needed sleep.
About The Book
Driven and focused, business owner and future pastor Robert Marsden knows exactly what he wants… and what he doesn’t. The Do Not Disturb sign he’s placed on his heart is his way of discouraging the ‘wanna-be first ladies’ who’ve set their sights on him... ladies like Claire Foxwood. The way he sees it, Claire and others like her are clearly more focused on impressing others than on their eternal souls.
Claire can’t help her attraction to Robert, but his decision to make a public spectacle of her hurts to the core. Part of her wants to give him a piece of her mind, but the rest of her remains infatuated with the man who’s too attractive for his – and her – own good. If only she didn’t feel like he has a role to play in her destiny!
Can Ruby “Aunt Ruby” Crawford’s words of godly wisdom peppered with a hint of humor help the misguided pair look deep within themselves and discover God’s plan for their lives?
“Do you go out of your way to be offensive to everyone? Or am I special?” She folded her arms and looked crossly at Robert. Chaz stood alert, as if he was aware of his owner’s mood.
“Excuse me?” He wondered if he’d heard her right.
“I’ve wracked my brain, Mr. Marsden. I’ve gone over every minute of every conversation we’ve ever had, and the only time I remember being even a little bit rude to you was that day at your church. Clearly, my defensiveness that day made more of an impact than I thought, so please let me apologize. I’m sorry for my behavior that afternoon. I was annoyed that you had so easily forgotten me, although I obviously remembered meeting you. It was childish, and if I was rude or out of line, I’m really sorry. Now, if you don’t mind, I need to go.”
She stepped away from him, but Robert moved in front of her and stood with his legs wide apart and his hands on his hips, effectively blocking her path. It was amazing how attractive she was with her face free of makeup and covered in perspiration. If circumstances were different, he might be tempted to lean forward and kiss the bead of sweat from just above her top lip and then maybe he’d
He caught himself mid-thought and tried to remember what she had just said.
As if she were aware of the direction his thoughts had taken, she retrieved a small towel that had been tucked into the waistband of her pants and mopped her face.
“Thank you for the apology, as unnecessary as it was. Exactly how have I ever been offensive to you?”
She gave a wry laugh. “I guess the word is not so much offensive as it is judgmental.” She moved towards the nearby park bench, but remained standing.
“Me? Judgmental?” He was quite confused. Was he hearing right?
“You. Judgmental...."
Ten
Things You Didn’t Know about M. A. Malcolm
M. A. Malcolm is a native of rural Jamaica, where she lives and works. A
certified copy editor, she provides various other freelance administrative
services to international clients while finding time to write and work as a
self-publishing consultant. A part-time educator, she is also a wife and the
mother of one son. Her debut novel, “His Last Hope: A Contemporary Christian
Romance,” was named the Christian Small Publisher Romance Book of the Year in
2016. The prequel, “His Last Resort,” made its debut in March, 2017. She is
also the author of the children’s book, “So very… Max!”
Here are
ten things you might find surprising about Christian author M. A. Malcolm:
1. I work in data entry.
Despite being a qualified Spanish teacher by profession, I’ve had an entry-level data entry job for the past few years. I work online both day and night, and it’s monotonous work, but it pays the bills and allows me the freedom to chauffeur my son and teach part-time. I also have the leeway to work on writing and editing projects, so even though others are convinced I’m not fulfilling my potential, I’m content being where I am for the time being.
Despite being a qualified Spanish teacher by profession, I’ve had an entry-level data entry job for the past few years. I work online both day and night, and it’s monotonous work, but it pays the bills and allows me the freedom to chauffeur my son and teach part-time. I also have the leeway to work on writing and editing projects, so even though others are convinced I’m not fulfilling my potential, I’m content being where I am for the time being.
2. One of my characters is named after my dog.
Even though my first book, “His Last Hope,” is a romance novel, it was really written to share the story of one of the minor characters and how she overcame pregnancy loss. Jasmine is the character whose story is loosely based on my own, and I actually named her for my dog Jazz.
Even though my first book, “His Last Hope,” is a romance novel, it was really written to share the story of one of the minor characters and how she overcame pregnancy loss. Jasmine is the character whose story is loosely based on my own, and I actually named her for my dog Jazz.
3.
I have a Master’s
degree in Spanish American Literature.
I know, right? A Master’s in Spanish American Literature? What
were you thinking? At the time, I was thinking I’d remain in the world of
academia. I expected to be imparting my love of all things Gabriel Garcia
Marquez to generation after generation of university students. It turns out God
had other plans for my life, and I moved back to rural Jamaica. If I had
remained where I was, it’s unlikely that I’d have become a writer.
4. I live on an island but I don’t like the beach.
Yes, it’s true. I live in Jamaica, but like most Jamaicans, I never learned to swim. What’s special about me, though, is that unlike most other Jamaicans, I don’t like being at the beach. The sand sets off my allergies and there’s never enough shade for me. I prefer lounging by the river or a pool. These days, I go to the beach now and then because my son likes it. We live 25 minutes from Negril’s famous seven miles of white sand beaches.
Yes, it’s true. I live in Jamaica, but like most Jamaicans, I never learned to swim. What’s special about me, though, is that unlike most other Jamaicans, I don’t like being at the beach. The sand sets off my allergies and there’s never enough shade for me. I prefer lounging by the river or a pool. These days, I go to the beach now and then because my son likes it. We live 25 minutes from Negril’s famous seven miles of white sand beaches.
5. I’m quite near-sighted.
I’ve been wearing glasses since I was ten years old. I currently wear contact lenses when I leave the house, because my glasses are pretty thick and when I wear them, I get the feeling people don’t know where to look when we’re talking. It’s hard to see my eyes through the thick lenses.
I’ve been wearing glasses since I was ten years old. I currently wear contact lenses when I leave the house, because my glasses are pretty thick and when I wear them, I get the feeling people don’t know where to look when we’re talking. It’s hard to see my eyes through the thick lenses.
6. I’m not a morning person.
If I had my way, I’d never wake up before ten o’clock. I like going to bed around two in the morning, and before becoming a mother, I enjoyed ten hours of sleep every night. No more! For the past six years (since I became pregnant with my five-year-old), I haven’t been able to get enough sleep.
If I had my way, I’d never wake up before ten o’clock. I like going to bed around two in the morning, and before becoming a mother, I enjoyed ten hours of sleep every night. No more! For the past six years (since I became pregnant with my five-year-old), I haven’t been able to get enough sleep.
7. Becoming a dog-sitter is one of my dream jobs.
Anyone who knows me well, knows that I like most dogs more than I like most people. Dogs also like me, so much so that I’ve fantasized about becoming a dog-sitter. If I could be paid to play with dogs all day, then I’d definitely say goodbye to some of the projects I work on!
Anyone who knows me well, knows that I like most dogs more than I like most people. Dogs also like me, so much so that I’ve fantasized about becoming a dog-sitter. If I could be paid to play with dogs all day, then I’d definitely say goodbye to some of the projects I work on!
8. I could eat Asian food every single day.
Which is sad, when one considers that there are only two Chinese restaurants within half-an-hour’s drive from my home. Seriously, though, I could eat Pad Thai, Singapore Noodles, Beef Chow Mein or Shrimp Fried Rice just about every day of my life and never get tired of it.
Which is sad, when one considers that there are only two Chinese restaurants within half-an-hour’s drive from my home. Seriously, though, I could eat Pad Thai, Singapore Noodles, Beef Chow Mein or Shrimp Fried Rice just about every day of my life and never get tired of it.
9. I’ve only had two full-time jobs in my working life.
Outside of my parents’ stores, I’ve only had two full-time jobs in 15 years of working. I worked in university administration for a year, from the age of 26 to 27. I later worked as a full-time assistant college professor for five years. I have a short attention span, and enjoy working on part-time or short-term projects where my various skills can be used.
Outside of my parents’ stores, I’ve only had two full-time jobs in 15 years of working. I worked in university administration for a year, from the age of 26 to 27. I later worked as a full-time assistant college professor for five years. I have a short attention span, and enjoy working on part-time or short-term projects where my various skills can be used.
10. I haven’t been to the movies in almost ten years.
The closest cinema is over an hour away, and despite my love for indigestion-inducing nachos and jumbo hot dogs with jalapeños, I haven’t seen a silver screen since I watched Tyler Perry’s “Why Did I Get Married Too?” I’d go more often if not for the narrow, winding roads between my home town and Montego Bay, where the cinema is located.
The closest cinema is over an hour away, and despite my love for indigestion-inducing nachos and jumbo hot dogs with jalapeños, I haven’t seen a silver screen since I watched Tyler Perry’s “Why Did I Get Married Too?” I’d go more often if not for the narrow, winding roads between my home town and Montego Bay, where the cinema is located.
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Wednesday, March 29, 2017
Dark Fates Boxset
Title: Dark Fates Boxset
Author: Multi USA Today / International / and Award Winning Authors
Genre: Paranormal Romance
The ULTIMATE Paranormal Romance and Urban Fantasy Boxed Set!
22 USA Today and International Bestselling Authors, 22 full-length novellas and novels of magic, romance, myths, and adventure!
The 22 novels in this special edition collection are packed with fantasy, magic, and romance sure to sweep you away with over one million words of intense urban fantasy and paranormal romance fiction!
Inside you will find everything from demons, fallen angels, and werewolves to faeries, telepaths, witches, and more! Whether you're in the mood for a supernatural biker gang, an alliance of demon hunters, an abundance of elemental magic, or a heaping serving of Greek gods and goddesses, this boxed set is sure to have something to keep you up reading long past your bedtime!
22 of readers' favorite paranormal romance and urban fantasy authors have come together in this impressive collection to weave you a buffet of stories that will keep you coming back for more.
Secure your copy of this collection before release, because once that day comes, your chance to get this unique lineup will be gone for good!
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USA Today bestselling author Joanne Wadsworth
International bestselling author Heather Hambel Curley
USA Today bestselling author Kristin D. Van Risseghem
Award Winning author Jody A Kessler
International bestselling author T.F. Walsh
USA Today bestselling author Lia Davis
International bestselling author Christopher Coleman
International bestselling author Danielle Annett
Award Winning author K.J. McPike
International bestselling author A.M. Yates
Award Winning author Lisa Manifold
International bestselling author Rebecca Chastain
USA Today bestselling author Victoria Pinder
International bestselling author LG Castillo
International bestselling author W.J. May
International bestselling author Jill Cooper
International bestselling author Khloe Wren
International bestselling author Gaja J. Kos
International bestselling author Angela Roquet
International bestselling author Chrissy Peebles
International bestselling author Sabrina Sable
International bestselling author Siana Wineland
New Adult Paranormal: A Strange Companion
Title: A Strange Companion
Author: Lisa Manterfield
Genre: New Adult Paranormal
Release Date: April 4, 2017
Kat Richardson isn’t running away from grief; she’s just hiding out in a gloomy Welsh university town until she’s sure it’s gone. Now, one year, nine months, and 27 days after the climbing death of her first love, Gabe, she thinks she’s ready to venture out into the relationship world again. And Owen—a cake-baking, Super Ball-making chemistry student—appears to be a kind, funny, and very attractive option.
But the arrival of Kat’s newly adopted niece, Mai, forces her home to northern England, where she runs headfirst into all the memories of Gabe she’s tried to leave behind—and discovers that Mai stirs up an unnerving feeling of déjà vu. Before long, Kat’s logical, scientific beliefs about life after death are in battle with what she feels to be true—that reincarnation is real and Gabe has come back to her through Mai. The question now, is why?
Taking on the topics of love, loss, and how we deal with grief, A Strange Companion is a twisted love triangle among the living, the dead, and the reincarnated.
“A Strange Companion hooks the reader with its very first line and never lets go. The voice is unassuming and introspective, the prose elegant, and the descriptions sensuous.” ~Society of Children’s Book Writers and Illustrators
“Manterfield presents a story - part romance, part mystery - about love and loss, and learning to live again. Reminiscent of The Art of Racing in the Rain, we can't help but embrace the dream that the ones we have loved and lost may one day return.” ~Julie Mayerson Brown, author of The Long Dance Home
“This beautiful blend of heartbreak, finding one’s self, grief, forgiveness, loss, and second chances, is a perfect rainy day read. I cannot say enough good things about this book! Read it with a box of tissues, as you will cry your eyes out.” ~The Reading Wolf
I ran my hand along the log, waiting for my fingers to find the small indentations I knew would be there. They didn’t. The initials and the heart that Gabe had carved into the bark of the log now lay beneath a smooth carpet of moss, as if our love was something lost to the past. I pressed my finger into the moss but not a single tear would come. I simply sat there on the log and remembered. Grief, apparently, had a mind of its own. It had snuck up on me in unexpected places, but now that I needed it, it would not do my bidding. I pushed up off the log, wiping at my dry eyes. I would be home for three full weeks, plenty of time to go looking for grief. My hometown was filled with memories of Gabe and I’d keep looking until I found them all.
The tiny dot of light I’d seen grew bigger. As it wrapped around me, my eyes were drawn towards it. I felt suddenly light and my mind seemed to float somehow in my head. I wanted to get up, to pull myself from the ground and go, to step into the warmth of the light and allow it take me away from here. A man’s voice filtered into my ears in a hazy blur. It was a kind voice, calling for me. Gabe. He’d found me. He’d come to deliver the rest of his message. I lifted my head to listen, determined not to miss a word this time. “Miss?” said the voice. “Are you all right?” I was close to the light now. If I kept on going, I was sure I wouldn’t come back. I wondered if Gabe would be there, arms open, waiting for me. I wanted to go. I had to get him. I pushed myself off the ground and moved towards the light. “Stay where you are!” yelled another voice, a woman’s this time. A surge of pain shot through me. I opened my eyes and stared into the brightness. My head spun and the light seemed to flash all around me. I struggled to find my balance as a wave of nausea passed through me. Two dark figures moved in, their welcoming hands reaching for me. As my knees buckled I glimpsed the glint of a rectangular badge as the pool of light flashed across the word “Police.”
Mai dropped to her knees and wrapped her arms around Frida’s enormous head. She rested her cheek against Frida’s bristly fur and the two of them lay there as if they’d been best pals forever. Luke reached down and ran his hand along Frida’s back. As he moved back to stroke again, his hand paused on Mai’s arm, curled around Frida’s neck. Luke froze. I felt the air around us go still—all except for one crackle of energy that danced between Mai and Luke. I felt it, Luke felt it, Frida felt it . . . and so did Mai. Luke cast his eyes down at the little girl at his feet, who stared, unblinking, back at him. His brow wrinkled, as his mind struggled to understand what I knew his heart felt. Then, something passed between them that I had once seen pass between Luke and his brother. It was more than love, more than understanding, more, even, than blood. It was a deep connection, a spark between two people, two souls, who were inextricably intertwined. Luke looked at me. “Did you feel that?” I nodded. “What was it?” I hesitated. I knew exactly what it was, but how could I tell Luke? It was one thing to tell Maggie about my suspicions, but Luke was Gabe’s brother. Was it fair of me to risk opening up the hurt I knew he’d spent the past two years trying to heal? But perhaps I wasn’t the only one Gabe needed to visit. I felt a prickle of excitement at the possibility that someone else might finally understand. Glancing back to make sure Luke and I were out of earshot, I leaned in and whispered. “I think it’s Gabe.” Luke narrowed his eyes at me. “He’s haunting her?” I shook my head. “Do you believe in reincarnation, Luke?” He shrugged, but the expression of curiosity on his face prompted me to take a chance. “I didn’t either until I met Mai.”
Lisa Manterfield is the award-winning author I’m Taking My Eggs and Going Home: How One Woman Dared to Say No to Motherhood. Her work has appeared in The Saturday Evening Post, Los Angeles Times, and Psychology Today. Originally from northern England, she now lives in Southern California with her husband and over-indulged cat. A Strange Companion is her first novel. Learn more at LisaManterfield.com.