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Tuesday, January 30, 2024

Beyond the Book: Hope You Like It

I belong to a group blog, and last week we gave ourselves a writing challenge. Here is out topic and the way I answered.

Topic:

She'd known from the time she opened her eyes that it was going to be a bad day


 She’d known from the time she opened her eyes that it was going to be a bad day. Yesterday she’d had a flat tire, eaten a dinner that made her throw up, and been assigned a dirty room at the motel. Now her car had broken down.

“Gah!” Marnie yelled as she stumbled on the rough dirt road.  She squinted against the sun that had broiled her for the last house.  “I’ll look like a lobster before this is over,” she cried.

She blew a breath of air through her mouth toward her forehead.  It briefly lifted her blonde bangs which had totally plastered themselves to her head.  Sweat poured from ever pore on her body.  Each step she took stirred up little dust devils that threatened to choke her.  

Rounding a sharp curve, she saw a white house at the end of the road.  Finally a way out of this grassy wilderness!  A door slammed, and a man came out of a neatly painted white barn.

The man hadn’t seen her yet.  She watched as he stripped off his tee shirt and wiped his face and upper back.  Muscles rippled in his chest and arms, and as he swept off his hat the sun gleamed on his dark hair, turning it as shiny as a blackbird’s wing.

He looked around and saw her, and she raised her hand in greeting.  “Hello,” she called.

He put his hat on and came to meet her.  At five nine she towered over lots of women, but this guy made her seem petite.  He had to be six four at least.  Oh. My. Goodness. Her nostrils flared; he smelled of sweat, hay, and motor oil, not an unpleasing combination.  She liked his eyes too.  They reminded her of the sky right before darkness fell, full of depth and mystery, hinting of the unknown and making a girl long to plumb those depths.   “Can I help you?” he asked.  

Nice voice.  It sounded smooth and rich in her ears.  “I was hoping to use your phone.  My car broke down up on the main road, and my cell phone’s dead.  I waited for awhile, but nobody drove by so I started walking.”

“Sure, my phone in the house.Marnie hesitated.  In the movies the heroine always met some psycho who lured her into his house and terrorized her before he killed her.

The man swept his hat off.  “Clay Whitmore at your service, ma’am, and I promise you’ll be safe if you come in the house.”

“Oh, well….  Uh, my name is Marnie Wood.”

He held out a calloused, sun-bronzed hand.  “Nice to meet you, Marnie.”

She followed him into his house and hoped those little tingles where he touched her hand would soon go away.  For a moment the cool darkness blinded her before her eyes had a chance to adjust.  

“Have a seat, and I’ll get you something to drink.  What’ll you have?  I’ve got water or a soft drink.”

“Water please.”

She liked his living room.  It had an old-fashioned feel to it, maybe because of the liberal use of floral upholstery, maybe because of the floor coverings which looked slightly out of date.  Still though, it was a pleasant room.  She especially liked the big picture window.  From her seat she could see several horses grazing in a green pasture where a small colt frisked and bucked and drummed his heels on his mother’s side.

Clay came back into the living room with a heavy, frosted glass filled with crushed ice and water.  “Here you go.”

Marnie took a big swallow and sighed.  “That is so good.”

“Nothing like good cold water on a scorcher like today.”  He sat down across the room in a nice rocker.  “You aren’t from around here, are you?”

“No, I’m in Beaver Creek on vacation.  I live in New York city.”

“Better you than me.”

Marnie laughed.  “I don’t know so much about that.  Things have been hectic since I got here.”

She watched as Clay took a long drink of water.  “What’s a city girl like you doing in a little place like Beaver Creek?”

“I’m visiting my mother’s old college friend.  She and Mom were roommates who always kept in touch.  She, the roommate I mean, invited me to spend a few weeks with her.”

“Didn’t your mom want to come too?”

Marnie bit her lip.  “Mom died two months ago.”

“So you’re making the trip for her since she couldn’t do it herself.”

Marnie nodded.  At the moment she couldn’t speak.

“I’m sure she knows and is pleased,” Clay ventured.

“I hope so.”

If you’ll tell me her name I’ll be glad to take you to her house.”

“Mary Whitmore is her name.”

Clay started to laugh.  

“What’s so funny?”

Eyes sparkling, Clay leaned forward.  “Mary Whitmore is my mother.  I was trying to get up the nerve to ask you out, and now…   Uh, I mean would you go to the rodeo with me on July fourth?”

“And here I was trying to figure out how to get you to ask me out,” Marnie teased.  She smiled at him.  “Think we’ll like each other as much as our mothers liked each other?”

“Time will tell,” Clay replied.  

Mmm, it sure would, and unless she missed her guess, Marnie thought that just maybe they would.


Rocketship Ride

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Come for a journey through the minds of two loving brothers as they explore the world around them using their imagination!

Join them in their rocketship as they barrel through space, meet with remarkable aliens, get in and out of extraordinary situations, and find the time to enjoy the company of amazing friends and family.

Let them take you on this incredible journey, and hopefully they inspire you to have your fantastic adventures too!






About the Author: Franco D'Auria discovered a passion for writing and world-building through his long career as a game designer for HitGrab Labs. Lending his voice to the game MouseHunt and its whimsical fantasy world of Gnawnia, his imagination was bursting for new creative outlets.

What started as an innocent request from his children to sing a bedtime song about rocketships gradually evolved into this book. It celebrates the boys' love of books, their special relationship as brothers, their adventures with family, and the spark of imagination that they share.

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Monday, January 29, 2024

Slashed By You


 

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Wednesday, January 24, 2024

The Location Shoot


 

The Location Shoot

by Patricia Leavy

 

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GENRE: Romance

 

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BLURB: Controversial filmmaker Jean Mercier is shooting a film on location in Sweden. While spending the summer creating his latest work of cinematic art, he lives in a nearby inn with his lead actors: Albie Hughes, British veteran of stage and screen; Charlotte Reed, British indie film queen; Michael Hennesey, American TV heartthrob; Willow Barnes, fallen former teen star looking to make a comeback; and Finn Forrester, legendary Hollywood movie star. Mercier invites his friend Ella Sinclair—a beautiful, bohemian-spirited American philosopher known for her provocative writing—to stay with them for the summer. When Ella arrives, Finn is instantly enchanted by her, and soon they fall madly in love. Finn wants to plan a life together, but Ella harbors fears and convinces him to wait until the film wraps to decide their future. In a case of life imitating art, the film they are creating explores “the big questions” and prompts the stars to reflect on the crossroads they face in their own lives. How will their experiences on location affect them when they return home? The answers won’t come until months later, when the cast and crew reconvene on the red carpet at the Cannes Film Festival—but their revelation will make for one unforgettable night.

 

 

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EXCERPT:

 

Soon they were soaking in the tub, surrounded by the soft glow of candlelight. Ella leaned against Finn and sighed contentedly as he wrapped his strong arms around her.

 

“I thought about you all day today,” he said.

 

“You did?”

 

“I couldn’t get the image of you with those kids out of my head. You were such a natural with them.”

 

“I’m crazy for tiny humans, always have been. I love their curiosity, big imaginations, big emotions. When a toddler is overjoyed, it’s infectious. They can’t contain it and it just oozes out of them. They feel everything so fully, so honestly, with their whole selves.”

 

“Do you want to have children of your own?”

 

“Finn…”

 

He squeezed her waist and said, “Have you ever thought about it?”

 

“Have you?” she asked, turning to face him.

 

“Ella, I would love to have a family with you someday, when we’re ready. Do you want to have a family with me?”

 

“Well, yes, but…”

 

“But what, baby?”

 

“I would want to have children with you, but I wouldn’t want to have them without you.”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“The way I grew up, it just made me not want to do it on my own.”

 

“You wouldn’t be. We’d be together. I’m not going anywhere.”

 

“Finn, there’s more than one way to be alone. You spend your life flying around the world to shoot movies and attend film festivals. Where would that leave me? Alone.”

 

“Sweetheart, if we choose to have a family someday, some things would obviously change. I’ve been thinking about this since we met, but I didn’t want to bring it up and scare you away by asking too much too soon. But after I saw you today, I thought we could at least talk about it. It’s just a conversation.”

 

“You’ve been thinking about it all this time?”

 

“Yes,” he said, gently running his fingers down her arm.

 

“What have you been thinking about?”

 

“Well, we could take some time to be alone together, to travel. If we had a child, you would both travel with me to film sets. I can get the studio to rent us a house. We’d hire a nanny and any other kind of help we want so you could write, I could work, and we could all be together. When our oldest is school aged, I would only take jobs in LA, except maybe in the summers when we could all still travel as a family. We could show them the world. Being a husband and father would be my priority. You wouldn’t go to so much as a single doctor’s appointment alone unless you wanted to. If I had to give up acting and be a stay-at-home dad, that’s fine too.”

 

“Wow. You’ve really thought about this.”

 

“Well, yeah. I can’t help it. Our future spilled out before me when you told me you love me. But it’s just a fantasy. Sweetheart, there’s no pressure. Until today, I didn’t even know if children were a possibility. If we live our lives together, just the two of us, I’d be perfectly happy.” He planted a soft kiss in her hair.

 

“Just a fantasy?” she asked.

 

“Yeah, for now. Do you ever fantasize about our future?”

 

She nodded.

 

“Tell me.”

 

“Well, I always imagined that I’d keep working, but less than I do now. I’d want to spend time with my babies.”

 

“Babies?” he asked. “How many?”

 

“Three. Two girls and then a boy. I don’t care about gender, it’s just what I imagine.”

 

He rubbed her shoulder. “Tell me more.”

 

“They’d all look like you,” she said.

 

“Oh, see, in my mind each one of them looks just like you.”

 

She smiled and he kissed the tip of her nose.

 

“Keep going,” he said.

 

“Well, I like your idea of traveling together. I imagined that…”

 

“What, baby?”

 

“It’s silly.”

 

“Tell me anyway.”

 

“Well, it’s just a fantasy, but I can picture us buying a little house in the French countryside for summers and holidays. You know, one of those old stone houses with wooden beams on the ceilings and a wood-burning stove, with plenty of room outside for the kids to roll around in the grass and a space for me to write.” She crinkled her nose and shook her head. “I told you, it’s silly.”

 

“Not to me. I think it sounds perfect,” he said, kissing her. “So, two girls and a boy, huh? I should warn you, I’ve always liked traditional names, like Emily and Sarah. I’m guessing you gravitate toward more free-spirited names like Lula Belle or Blue Moon. I’m prepared to fight you on this.” He playfully put up his dukes, but she grabbed one of his hands and kissed it.

 

She laughed. “Actually, I was thinking if we had a girl, maybe we’d call her Betty. It’s completely traditional, but modern too. I don’t know. It’s just a thought.”

 

“Betty, huh? I love it. And you know what else? I love you.” He stopped to stroke the side of her face. “I love you so much, Ella. There’s no fantasy we can’t make a reality if we choose to. Come on, sweetheart. Let’s dry off and slip into bed. I want to show you exactly how I feel about you.”



A Word With the Author

 


1.     Did you always want to be an author?

 

Yes. I’ve loved creative writing since I was a little girl. My mother recently found some of my first stories, which I also illustrated and bound with old wallpaper and glue to make them look like books. On the back of one, it says I was only six years old. Despite dreaming about being an author for my entire life, I wasn’t brave enough when I was young to pursue it. I didn’t know if I could handle a life full of rejection and critique. Being an artist is tough. So, I took a different career path and found myself writing books anyway, starting with nonfiction. Eventually, I made the switch full time. 


2. Tell us about the publication of your first book.

 

It was a crushing disappointment. It was an edited, nonfiction book I worked on with a colleague. It wasn’t a great process and one day the book showed up at my door with a cover I had never seen. It was dreadful. However, publishing my first novel nearly a decade later was a much better experience. It was scary, but exhilarating. Readers were kind to me. My publisher was small and indie, but I loved working with them despite the challenges. After that book, I knew I being a novelist was my true calling. 


3. Besides yourself, who is your favorite author in the genre you write in?

 

I personally know too many authors to pick a favorite in public. A few authors on my current to-be-read stack include, Colleen Hoover, Emily Henry, Sarahlyn Bruck, Maan Gabriel, and Taylor Hahn. 


4. What's the best part of being an author? The worst?

 

Writing every day is the best. I love writing more than anything in the world. There’s nothing better than getting lost in a story world you’re creating. Sometimes I can’t believe how fortunate I am to be able to do this every day. The worst part is the inevitable critique. When you share your art, it’s like sharing a piece of your soul. It’s painful when people don’t respond positively, even though that’s their right, and of course not every book is for every reader. To deal with it, I think it’s critically important to develop a relationship with your books that’s not dependent on anything external, positive or negative. 


5. What are you working on now?

 

I loved writing Ella and Finn’s love story so much, that I didn’t want to leave it. My next novel, After the Red Carpet, picks up where The Location Shoot ends. It comes out in September 2024 (She Writes Press). I’m also working on a series of romance novels that explore different dimensions of love. It’s a special project and I can’t wait to share it.


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AUTHOR Bio and Links:

 

Patricia Leavy, PhD, is an award-winning, best-selling author. She was formerly Associate Professor of Sociology, Chairperson of Sociology & Criminology, and Founding Director of Gender Studies at Stonehill College. She has published more than forty books; her work has been translated into many languages, and she has received more than forty book honors. Her last novel, Hollyland, was featured on She Reads in “The Most Anticipated Romances of Spring 2023” and was the 2023 Firebird Book Awards 1st Place Winner in Pop Culture Fiction and 1st Place Winner in Summer/Beach Read. Patricia has also received career awards from the New England Sociological Association, the American Creativity Association, the American Educational Research Association, the International Congress of Qualitative Inquiry, and the National Art Education Association. In 2018, she was honored by the National Women’s Hall of Fame and SUNY-New Paltz established the “Patricia Leavy Award for Art and Social Justice.” Patricia lives in Maine. In addition to writing, she enjoys art, reading, and travel.

https://www.amazon.com/Location-Shoot-Novel-Patricia-Leavy/dp/1647425670

https://www.amazon.com/Hollyland-Novel-Patricia-Leavy/dp/1647422965

 

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Tuesday, January 23, 2024

1st Murder: A Vonnie Vines Mystery

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Title: 1st Murder: A Vonnie Vines Mystery
Author: Megan Matthews
Genre: romantic mystery, woman sleuth, amateur private eye, small town, military SEAL, action and adventure, second chance, mystery, spicy cozy
Release: February 23, 2024




A brand-new Murder Mystery from USA TODAY Bestselling author Megan Matthews.

A missing person. A suspicious ex-boyfriend. A quiet murder.

Vonnie Vines promised everyone she’d be Maine’s best private investigator. It sounded simple, but cases are hard to find and money is growing tight. And then her only client turns up dead.

Now, Vonnie must solve a murder, find a missing Brent, and avoid falling back in love with her SEAL ex-boyfriend, all with the police in her way at every turn. While navigating her now abundant caseload, she’ll uncover new crimes, battle a metal band in her office building, and learn her ex, Broadrick, isn’t the man she thought. But who is he?

With rent due, Broadrick’s lies, and her new roommate Vonnie’s problems are sky high. If she’s not careful, she’ll lose everything.

A hilariously entertaining read with adventure, mystery and one hella-hot former SEAL. Or is he?

Buy your copy of First Murder and help solve the crime before someone else ends up dead.



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Megan Matthews loves writing humorous romantic suspense featuring heroes with unbelievable abs, billionaire bosses, and heroines with attitude for days. She lives in Michigan with her techie husband, homeschooled son, their cat, and two guinea pigs.

When she’s not writing, you can find her on Instagram posting about reading, home life, half-dead plants, her ridiculous notebook and fancy pen collections, plus the occasional crochet project.



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Beyond the Book: Book Review

 

Book Blurb

In their attempts to have a child, a husband and wife must contend with personal desires, crossed boundaries, and broken trust as they reimagine what it truly means to be a family.

Nikki and Kyle Sebastian have a loving and healthy marriage. It’s only missing one thing they want—children. When the couple is diagnosed with “unexplained infertility” and endures several failed rounds of IVF, Kyle, for both their sakes, is unwilling to bury them deeper in emotional and financial debt.

Desperate to have a baby, Nikki betrays Kyle’s trust in an attempt to try IVF one more time. The choice fractures their once-stable union. Now burdened with suspicion, resentment, and further grief, their little family is falling apart.

Picking up the pieces of their broken home means reassessing their dreams for the future—dreams that Nikki’s not ready to give up. If she can’t find a way to forge a new path forward with Kyle, she may find herself alone at the end of the family tree she longs to help grow.

My Review:

I found the book to be a good read. I understood where both the main characters were coming from, and I liked both of them. I’ve known people who longed for a child and couldn’t have one. I’m sure it hurts to see other people who have no problem having children. Nikki wasn’t up for an adoption, though. Personally, I would have tried to adopt. My granddaughter is adopted, and I love her as much as my biological grandchildren. She has given me a lot of happiness over the years. Blessings may come in ways you never expected, but they are blessings anyway.

Nikki didn’t know that, though. In her quest to get pregnant she crosses a line that shouldn’t have been crossed, and may lose it all because of her choice.

The author brings the story to a satisfactory ending, but it isn’t one I expected.

I feel this was a solid read, and I enjoyed it.

What about you? Have you read anything good lately?

Monday, January 22, 2024

The Sexy Billionaire

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Title: The Sexy Billionaire
Series: Italian Nights Series Book 2
Author: JA Low
Genre: Billionaire/Second Chance Romance
Release Date: February 18, 2024
Cover Design: Simply Defined Art
Photographer: Wander Book Club Photography
Cover Model: Leonardo



Giorgio

I’ve always been the dutiful son, living my life for everyone else but me.

So, walking in on my fiancée with someone else during our engagement party should have filled me with devastation, but instead, I felt relieved.

When a drunken message to the woman whose heart I broke all those years ago comes back with a reply, will this be the second chance I’ve always hoped for, or is it too late?


Paige

This isn’t at all how I saw my life playing out.

It started with discovering I’ve inherited my Great Aunt’s estate in Italy.

Then I walk into our restaurant and find my husband giving his French baguette to our sous chef.

And because I hadn’t suffered enough, the universe decides to bring back into my life the one man I swore I’d never speak to ever again.


Except now he’s a sexy billionaire.










JA Low lives on the Gold Coast in Australia. When she's not writing steamy scenes and admiring hot surfers, she's tending to her husband, two sons and all her chickens while dreaming up the next epic romance.



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