Monday, June 10, 2013

Carol Murto & Soul Awareness

Hi all!

Please help me welcome Author Carol Murto and her book Soul Awareness to my blog today!






Book Title:  Soul Awareness



Author:  Carol Murto



Release Date:  June 5, 2013



Genre:   Spirituality, Healing, Alternative



Publisher:  GMTA Publishing LLC



Presented by:  As You Wish Tours



BLURB



Soul Awareness – A Spiritual Awakening to Self Knowledge and Healing is a Spiritual self help



book, designed to bring a fresh awareness of what our Soul is and to serve as a guide to help



heal at the deepest level – the Soul level. With clear, practical instruction and fascinating case



histories from Carol’s 16 years as a healing practitioner, Soul Awareness will provide Spiritual



direction and support through the text itself; true life stories of personal Soul healing and



meditations. Soul Awareness offers tools that are appropriate for the beginner who is exploring



the process of their deeper spirituality and the function of the Soul as well as individuals who



may have been exploring their Soul connection and Spirituality for a life time. The direction



provided in this book can lead the individual to heal on all levels; the Spiritual, physical, and



psychological. Once healed, each individual life is opened to new possibilities including finding







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What is Soul Awareness? Simply put, it is the process of becoming aware of and in



touch with our “true selves” – our inner battery that animates, inspires, directs and if



paid attention to – honored – will lead us to a much deeper understanding of who we



are, how we can heal, and what our life purpose is.



“Soul Awareness” takes us into a deep journey of self-awareness and self-healing.



The basic principle and tenant is the message that healing of the Soul is ultimately the



root source and the “top line” of overall healing.



Healing of the mind, body and Spirit begins in the Soul first and foremost.



Additionally, “Soul Awareness”, creates the understanding that in the process of healing



the Soul we are led to our deepest personal truths. Truths which can act as mentor and



guide to our life purpose. Soul Awareness educates us about Soul “reality” – what our



This non-denominational journey explores the possibilities of where  we came



from and what we are a part of. In establishing the truth about who we are as Soul



Beings, we set the stage for receiving information about our personal healing and selfawareness. This book bridges the spiritual gap between people who practice a specific



religion and for those who do not. Its practical applications are based in the reality of



this human experience, on this planet, and in this lifetime.



“Soul Awareness”, is not a “light/feel good” approach to the understanding  of



the Soul. Rather, it is a deep, even sobering, wake up call to who  we are and the



importance of becoming truly “aware”. It is only through this  educational process of



awareness that we can begin to change and heal our lives. When you become Soul



Aware and you honor your Soul by acknowledging the reality of the Divine within – you heal.



As you heal you begin to learn the lessons that your Soul has to teach you. As you learn the



lessons you are then open to find your life path and your life purpose. Remember, that as you



become aware of and in touch with your true self, your Soul self, and as you travel your path



to full healing, expect that your life and even the lives of those around you will change, for the



better. These things can and do happen as the result of Soul Awareness and healing.







Carol grew up in a small town in Northern Minnesota. At a young age she realized that her



family home held spirits. Although a practical child by nature, because she held the gifts of



intuition, clairvoyance, psychic and empathic abilities she was open to that which could not be



seen or understood by many. After years of living with these spirits Carol chose to communicate



with them in an effort to create harmony in the household. Additionally, with these gifts, Carol’s



awareness, care and compassion for others was expressed at an early age.  People were naturally



drawn to her and they consistently opened up their hearts and minds within minutes of meeting.



Her experiences with animals - companion or otherwise has been similar to her connection with



humans.  This has remained true throughout her lifetime.



The experiences of those early years were an indication of what was to come in the future for



Carol and they were the first steps in preparation for her healing work.



As an adult, she took employment in a traditional field.  After working a number of years for the



government, she became seriously physically ill with a diagnosis of systemic lupus.  This bodily



wake up call led her to seek out alternative forms of healing, and so she began her journey;



her journey of self healing and awareness.  She developed an understanding of Spirituality and



her connection to the Divine.  She studied Qi Gong, Quantum Healing and hypnotherapy.  She



learned in her journey that ultimately it is the Soul itself that plays an integral and undeniable



part in our human journey and it is the health of the Soul that directly affects our whole health as



Carol has been working as an alternative healer for 16 years and has worked with hundreds



of client’s and has accumulated as many session letters and testimonials which support and



document her healing work.  She is the author and teacher of her Soul Awareness Class



materials, and has designed, written and constructed her business website.  In addition to



teaching her Soul Awareness classes and doing her healing work, she holds public healing



forums and hosts prayer/healing gatherings. She has also co authored a series of middle grade



novels.



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Author Angus H. Day & As You Wish Tours

Hi all!

Please help me welcome As You Wish Tours to my blog today!





Book Title:  Next You: Destined for Something


In the last year of mandatory school each soon to be graduate takes a multitude of tests to efficiently funnel them into the right career. Personality profiles showing you to be low IQ, bigoted and prone to senseless violence really increase your chances of being denied. Scores mean enough to tempt test takers to cheat using answer sets bought from sketchy characters. You don't always get what you pay for as Felix Dernoft discovers in Destined for...Something, a Next You novel.

Roger Sullivan was operating a pizza conveyor oven and loading orders into boxes for me and eight other delivery people.  The Indianapolis Dome job lottery only permitted five runs per day per worker but somehow I always managed to get more because I never looked in the boxes.  At least that is what Mr. Grantman told me and that I needed to keep quiet.

"Felix, this next one is yours.  Take it straight there."

"I will Roger.  I don't want to wet the bed."

"That's the fourth time today Felix.  Just for that, this will be your last run for today and tomorrow you will only have five runs.  Talk like that in my Pizzeria and you will earn less, got it?"

"Did I offend you?  Sorry Roger."

"You still don't understand after three months?  This is a restaurant and it depends on customers.  Customers do not want to hear about disgusting things in a restaurant.  Throws off their appetite which kills my business.  We are not friends Felix, you are my employee.  Do what you are told or be

"But I work for Mr. Grantman."

"No.  Mr. Grantman has a note on the restaurant and used his influence to get you work.  He has cut ties and the only agreement was that I take you on for the other stuff.  I really don't need you bad enough to cut into my restaurant business so you'd better start paying attention to what you say here. Get going, I'll see you tomorrow."

I left with the box.  Telling Roger I wanted off to go to a religious meeting tomorrow seemed undoable now.  This delivery was on the West edge of the dome, clear across the city.  There wasn't any time to delay.  I caught a tube car to the depot nearest the address and didn't get strapped in fast enough before the acceleration hit.  When the car arrived I had just enough time to scoop the pizza off of the wall and back into the box.  On the debarkation deck I spent ten minutes smashing what used to be a pizza flat enough for the box to close.  I didn't notice the PC officer who was standing behind me until I got up to leave.  Just before everything went dark I heard "I'll take that."

Several hours later I could see light flaring into my right eye then my left.  I jolted to a sitting position feeling electricity spark in my crotch.

"Okay.  Responsive and flatulent.  Now that you are back with us I will make the statement mandated by public health.  No loitering, that includes sleeping, is permitted on the debarkation platform.  You must leave.  Do you understand?"

A PHS droid was hovering over me and the spark probe kept arcing ominously.  "Yes."

I got up and started moving off of the platform.  Remembering, I looked around for the pizza box.  It was gone.  Guess I was done at Sullivan's. When I got back to the tube cell that I called home there was a message from Grantman on the I understand you have had problems with the Sullivan job.  You should have come to me rather than sell off today's delivery.  Our business is done.


It was unsigned but I knew it was him.  Now what?  I tried to open the tube door but the access had been changed.  Homeless.  Awesome.  I called Irma.







I live in Fort Collins Colorado with my wife and son. My daughter has embarked on her career as a
graphics designer. I've been an Infantryman, Swine Farmer, smattering of other trades and jobs and
now I'm a manufacturing pharmaceutical chemist. What aspect of my life that is devoted to fitness
favors swimming in open water which means I spend most of the year working out in a pool then hit
the lakes when it warms up a bit. My wife Cheryl safety kayaks for me when we manage to make it
work. One day when I was waiting on everybody else in the house to get off of the computer when it
hit me. Start doing what I had wanted to do for the last thirty years, write science fiction stories. I've
read extensively, experienced way more than a person is entitled to and I am a scientist. That being
said, sometimes I just pull them out of my ass. The ability to picture a scene in my head helps, once I
stop laughing uncontrollably for no reason.

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Jodie Pierce

Friday, June 7, 2013

Author Bernadette Marie & Matchmakers

Hi all!

Please help me welcome Author Bernadette Marie to my blog today!


Here's a little about her:

Bernadette Marie has been an avid writer since the early age of 13, when she’d fill notebook after notebook with stories that she’d share with her friends.  Her journey into novel writing started the summer before eighth grade when her father gave her an old typewriter.  At all times of the day and night you would find her on the back porch penning her first work, which she would continue to write for the next 22 years. 
In 2007 – after marriage, filling her chronic entrepreneurial needs, and having five children – Bernadette began to write seriously with the goal of being published.  That year she wrote 12 books.  In 2009 she was contracted for her first trilogy and the published author was born.  In 2011 she (being the entrepreneur that she is) opened her own publishing house, 5 Prince Publishing, and has released contemporary titles and began the process of taking on other authors in other genres. 
In 2012 Bernadette Marie found herself on the bestsellers lists of iTunes and Amazon to name a few.  Her office wall is lined with colorful PostIt notes with the titles of books she will be releasing in the very near future, with hope that they too will grace the bestsellers lists.

Bernadette spends most of her free time driving her kids to their many events—usually hockey.  She is also an accomplished martial artist with a second degree black belt in Tang Soo Do.  An avid reader, she enjoys contemporary romances with humor and happily ever afters.



Here is my interview with Bernadette:

What is your name? Do you use a pen name (if so, why?)?
My birth name is Bernadette Marie, I’ve dropped my last name.

Tell me a bit about yourself:
I am the happily married mother of 5 sons! I have been writing seriously since I was thirteen. I am a proud hockey mom and a second degree black belt.
What type of genre do you write?
I write contemporary romance, but in the future you’ll see other sub genres of romance.
What genre to you personally read?
I like my contemporary romance!
Tell me about your latest?
My book Matchmakers rereleases on June 13th. This will be my ninth title with my company 5 Prince Publishing. Matchmakers was my debut novel, which was published by a now defunct publishing house. I have acquired back my rights and I’m so excited to bring the series to a new audience.  Matchmakers is the first book in the Matchmaker series.
What sparked your passion for books and the art of a good story?
The mini-series! I fell in love with reading books and then watching the mini-series! Yes, I’m an 80’s child. But I thought that if I wrote a book it would then become a movie (and I wanted to be an actress, so if I wrote my own movie, all the better!)
Is there a particular book that changed or affected your life in a big way?
Aside from the books you read that make you want to write there is one book, specifically, that still makes me dig inside and really makes me go hmmmmm about myself. The book is Tempted by Megan Hart. I have to say, never in my life have I stayed up for six hours, all night, to read a book. And you wouldn’t think that AH moment would come from an erotic book, but it did. And it wasn’t the nature of the book it was the character digging deep into themselves. It was amazing and it sticks with me.
Is there a message in your book that you want readers to grasp?
There is! Inside of each of us is a warrior. Warriors have scars that show that they survived a very desperate battle. When we cover up our scars we are hiding our true self. But if we let them be seen then the world knows we survived.
What challenges have you faced in your writing career?
Rejection. I think that is the hardest. You know as an author that this is your calling, so learning someone’s “opinion” of you and your work hurts. You learn to accept it and use it, but those first stings make some go home crying!
What has been your best moment as a writer?
I have had so many, I don’t know which would be my best. You begin to think that nothing will top this or that…and then something does. So my best “latest” moment was when a fellow author, whom I’ve grown up with and known since we were five, posted on my Facebook wall that I was listed as one of the top 100 Contemporary Romance in Kindle books and in books! I will admit it took me two days to comprehend how huge that was! So there is a dream come true and next week there will be something new that tops it!

Who is your author idol?
It was Nora Roberts! She got me wanting to write. Since then I have certainly had my list grow and grow and grow. But without her books in my life, and her example to follow, I don’t know if I would be where I am if I wasn’t seeking to bask in her starlight.
Do you see yourself in any of your characters?
Oh I think all my characters have a bit of me in them…or a bit of who I wish I was.
Do you feel like your dream has come true or is there much more to do?
I am SO living the dream. And again, just when I think there isn’t anything left to do, there is another quest. Seeing your name in the #1 spot on Amazon is pretty cool, but do you know how many lists there are? Oh, and I have yet to have my name on a movie marquee.
What does your workspace look like?
Right now it’s not too bad, but I have a lot of neatly stacked piles (since I do run a publishing house.) And my wall is FULL of colourful Post It notes with the titles of all the books my company has produced in the past few years.
Have you ever had a day when you just wanted to quit?
Not as a writer. As a publisher…yes.
What do you do when you’re not writing?
I have 5 kids! I’m usually running around town, or training with my karate.
What are the most important attributes to remaining sane as a writer?
To remember that everything is subjective. People are going to hate you and your stories and if you let that eat at you you’ll lose your mind. Also, you have to learn to keep on top of things. This industry moves fast. But you also have to get out of the chair and walk away. Down time is key!
Did you have a moment when you realized you were meant to be a writer?
7th grade when I took a writing test and scored so high that they wanted to see another one. I don’t know the purpose, but I didn’t care. That was my calling. Show me a picture and let me create!
What advice would you give to aspiring authors?
Never, ever, ever give up. There is room for your voice in this industry and if you let someone tell you your work is no good then you will lose that voice. Keep working on your craft everyday until you are where you want to be. Any door you see closing is forcing another to open.
After this book, what is next?
I have releases, one a month through November. The Matchmaker Series will release June, July, and August. My Aspen Creek Series will get a new book, On Thin Ice, in September, and then my Bestselling series, The Keller Family Series, will have book six arrive in October, followed by another Aspen Creek book in November. I’ll be very busy this year.


The Book:



Available from 5 Prince Publishing www.5princebooks.com  books@5princebooks.com
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: June 13, 2013
Digital ISBN 13:978-1-939217-56-1  ISBN 10: 1-939217-56-3
Print ISBN 13: 978-1-939217-55-4   ISBN 10: 1-939217-55-5

Matchmakers
Cellist Sophia Burkhalter thought ten years in Europe performing with an exclusive ensemble would have made it clear that she wasn’t a candidate for her grandmother’s matchmaking. After all, she’d walked away from the man she loved, leaving him back home in Kansas City.
David Kendal had fallen in love with Sophia, a match orchestrated by her grandmother and his aunt. However, the unexpected appearance of the daughter he never knew he had—and Sophia’s sudden, subsequent departure for Europe—thrust him into the role of single father.
Carissa Kendal has only ever wanted the best for her father. It doesn’t take long for her to realize that the very woman who broke her father’s heart might be the one to make them a real family.
Can Carissa and the women who originally played matchmaker to the duo convince them that love is worth a second try? Or will careers and past mistakes tear them apart forever before they have a chance to reconcile?


EXCERPT OF MATCHMAKERS:

Sophia filed off the airplane along with the other groggy passengers. The red-eye flight to Kansas City had knotted up her stomach. What in the hell was she doing back here?
Perfect persuasion and just the right amount of guilt had gotten her on that plane. Perhaps the tightening of her stomach wasn’t the flying—it could very well be that she’d returned to the very place she’d run from ten years ago.
She’d run from a man and shattered the hearts of people she loved. The guilt stung a little deeper. She should have come home years earlier.
Sophia followed a small group of women from the plane into the ladies’ room. Exhaustion weighed down her shoulders. Within the hour, she’d be at her grandmother’s house, tucked into her childhood bed, and asleep. In the meantime, she splashed cool water on her face to keep herself alert.
She dried her face and hands and adjusted the scarf at her neck to ensure it hid the secret she kept from the world. She picked up the carry-on luggage at her feet and headed toward baggage claim.
“Sophia.”
The husky voice was soft and male and made her knees weak when she heard it. She knew that voice as well as she knew her own. The knot in her stomach returned, but this time it was like a fist in her gut.
She turned to see him standing there in his pilot’s uniform with his suitcase at his side—David Kendal, the very man she’d run from so many years ago.
He took his pilot’s hat off and revealed the dark, wavy hair that she’d once run her fingers through. It was now speckled with hints of sophisticated silver. His uniform was striking on him—just as it had always been. Even in the early morning hour, she felt her skin tingle when she looked at his broad shoulders and knew what it was like to rest her head against his chest.
“David.” His name floated from her lips in a sigh. Ten years had passed since she’d last laid eyes on him, and now he was as large as life standing before her.
“I thought that was you on the plane.” He was walking closer to her, and her trembling knees wouldn’t allow her to run the other direction.
The scent of his cologne washed over her. His dark eyes were smoky and wide as she watched him take in the sight of her.
“You look wonderful.” He stepped closer, and Sophia gripped her bag tighter and tried to swallow the ball of fear that had lodged in her throat. He gripped his hat tighter. “I’ve been following your career.”
“Really?” The muscles in her shoulders tensed. “Why?”
“Why?” He chuckled and took one more step closer, and her throat constricted. “Sophia, you’re…” He shrugged as though brushing off a thought. “You’re very talented.”
Sophia shook her head, trying desperately to remove all thoughts of him from before—of what she’d lost. She sighed. “David, it was nice to see you. I really need to get my luggage.”
She turned from him, head up, shoulders back, and strode toward the elevator, stepping in as the door closed. She leaned her head against the back wall and closed her eyes.
How was it possible that after ten years he could stir such feelings in her? Sophia took inventory of what she was feeling. There was a surge of attraction between them. Then the anger she’d felt for years accompanied the thought of him. She’d walked out on him. His betrayal was much stronger than the attraction. It had given her purpose to make something of herself. Her success as a concert cellist sprang as much from her desire to succeed as it did from a need to escape her feelings for David.
Sophia opened her eyes when she heard the elevator doors open. The small group of others who had been aboard the plane with her stood watching the empty luggage carousel go around. Sophia waited for her cello case to arrive in the oversized luggage. It killed her to have to check the instrument, but there were no other choices. It was times like this she wondered why she didn’t play the violin. She could carry that onto the plane.
Relief flooded her as a man brought her the case. She quickly opened it and examined the instrument to assure herself it had arrived in one piece.
Her trip was to last two weeks. She’d wanted to pack only one bag, but against her better judgment, she’d packed two. When the two suitcases dropped to the carousel, she pulled them off and stacked them. One hung from the other, and she slung her carry-on over her shoulder. With a grunt, she hoisted her cello to her side. She started toward the curb to collect a cab.
Footsteps clattered on the tile floor behind her.
“Sophia.”
She wouldn’t let herself turn to see him hurrying to her.
“Let me help you.”
“I travel like this all the time. I do not need your assistance.” Her voice was cold.
“I wouldn’t be a gentleman if I didn’t offer to help a lady in need.”
“A gentleman?” He’d already taken her suitcases from her and wheeled them out to the sidewalk. “Mr. Kendal, I assure you I do not need you.”
“No, you made that perfectly clear when you disappeared and left your engagement ring in the sink.” He kept walking, forcing her to follow.
“Where are you going?” She tried to keep up with him, but his long stride kept him a hefty distance ahead of her.
He pointed off into the parking garage. “My car is parked just over here.”
“Your car?” She trotted to catch up with him. “I’m taking a cab.”
“I don’t want you in a cab in the middle of the night,” he said, unwavering from his path.
She grunted and quickened her step again.
“I don’t care what you think—”
“I know.” He darted a stare in her direction.


Your websites?
www.bernadettemarie.com
Your blog?
www.authorbernadettemarie.blogspot.com
Other websites?
www.5princebooks.com/bernadettemarie.html
Where can your book be found?
@writesromance

Please help me thank Bernadette for joining us today on the blog. Please check out her websites, see her many books and maybe even buy a couple (or all of them :)).

Keep Writing!
Jodie Pierce

Thursday, June 6, 2013

Laura DeLuca and Dark Musicals Trilogy

Hi all!

Please help me welcome Author Laura DeLuca to my blog today!



AUTHOR BIO:



Laura “Luna” DeLuca lives at the beautiful Jersey shore with her husband and four children. She loves writing in the young adult genre because it keeps her young at heart.  In addition to writing fiction, Laura is also the editor of a popular review blog called New Age Mama. She is an active member of her local pagan community, and has been studying Wicca for close to eight years.  Her current works include Destiny, Destiny Unveiled, Phantom, Morrigan, Player, and Demon.


Phantom, Dark Musicals Trilogy Book #1 
Demon-Dark Musicals Trilogy Book #2
by Laura DeLuca

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Blurb: Phantom, Dark Musicals Book #1:



The “Phantom” was a musical phenomenon that Rebecca had always found enchanting. She had no idea that her life was about to mirror the play that was her obsession. When her high school drama club chooses “Phantom” as their annual production, Rebecca finds herself in the middle of an unlikely love triangle and the target of a sadistic stalker who uses the lines from the play as their calling card.

Rebecca lands the lead role of Christine, the opera diva, and like her character, she is torn between her two co-stars—Tom the surfer and basketball star who plays the lovable hero, and Justyn, the strangely appealing Goth who is more than realistic in the role of the tortured artist.

Almost immediately after casting, strange things start to happen both on and off the stage. Curtains fall. Mirrors are shattered. People are hurt in true phantom style. They all seem like accidents until Rebecca receives notes and phone calls that hint at something more sinister. Is Justyn bringing to life the twisted character of the phantom? Or in real life are the roles of the hero and the villain reversed? Rebecca doesn’t know who to trust, but she knows she’s running out of time as she gets closer and closer to opening night. Only when the mask is stripped away, will the twenty first century phantom finally be revealed.


BLURB: Demon, Book Two



When Justyn and Rebecca set off for the New York School of Performing Arts, they think their dreams are about to come true. To their dismay, they aren’t in high school anymore, and the competition is steep. Rebecca must compete against accomplished singers for a role in the production of Demon Barber, including a stunning Gothic diva with her sights set on Justyn

It doesn't help that things keep disappearing from their apartment or that Rebecca's father refuses to accept that Justyn is an essential part of her life. Yet, all this seems minimal in comparison to the serial rapist terrorizing the campus.

Consumed by fear and obsessed with revenge, Rebecca and Justyn start living the story of Sweeney Todd—both on and off the stage.

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EXCERPTS :
Demon

Rebecca unwound the silver ribbon. When she lifted the lid, she found two matching pendants, each laced to a long hemp chain. They were shaped sort of like seashells, with an endless spiral pattern that looped out from the center as the chambers grew larger. They were dark brown in color with a few hints of tan along the edges. The stones had been polished and smoothed on both sides, but when she lifted them, she could see that the two pieces fit together perfectly. She swore the halves fought to snap together, like magnets in her hand. There was an energy pulsing and vibrating within the stones that even a novice witch like Rebecca could feel.

“They’re beautiful,” Rebecca whispered as she ran her hand along the intricate grooves.

“It’s an ammonite.” Justyn lifted one of the pendants, brushed her hair to the side, and hooked the clasp around her neck. His breath tickled her skin as his hands moved with graceful dexterity, giving her goose bumps despite the humid August night. “They’re actually fossils that are millions of years old, named after Ammon, an ancient Egyptian deity. When they’re divided in half, they’re perfect mirrors of one another. Some cultures believe that if the two halves are given to lovers, it will bind them together forever. When made into necklaces, they’re often called soul mate pendants.”

“Wo-wow,” Rebecca stuttered. As usual, the sentiment behind Justyn’s gift was even more beautiful than the gift itself. It left her a little flustered. “That’s amazing. How do you know all this stuff?”

“You don’t spend eighteen years living with Darlene without learning a thing or two.”

Rebecca laughed. Justyn’s mother Darlene was definitely something special. EMT, exotic belly dancer, and Wiccan High Priestess were only a few of the titles she claimed. Rebecca knew she was a fountain of earth-based knowledge after years of studying the Craft. As Darlene’s new apprentice, Rebecca greedily dipped into that knowledge herself as often as possible.

“It’s beautiful,” Rebecca repeated, too overcome with emotion to think of anything more eloquent to say. “You certainly know how to make things interesting.”

“Like I told you on our first date, I try not to be boring.” He winked at her. “So … are you going to put mine on for me?”

“Oh yeah … sorry.”

Rebecca giggled as she lifted the hemp chain. She wasn’t nearly as graceful as Justyn. She almost dropped the necklace in the sand three times before she managed to get the clasp locked. When she finally had it secured, he placed his hand over her heart, where the ammonite lay. He did the same with her hands, lifting them to his chest. His dark eyes had lost all glimmer of humor. He met her gaze with a stare filled with genuine emotion. Beneath her fingers, she could feel the gentle, steady rhythm of his heart beating in perfect tune with her own.

“Our love will span both space and time. In this life and the next, you shall be mine. All eternity I will be by your side. For a love so strong cannot be denied. Spirit and flesh merged into one. So mote it be, for all days to come.”

When he was done with the recitation, he kissed her. Not just a gentle brush, but a deep, passionate embrace that left her throat tight and her heart pounding with a familiar  yearning.

“I’ve never heard that poem before,” she said once she’d caught her breath. “Who are you quoting?”

Even in the moonlight, she could see him blush. “I guess I was quoting myself. It was really more of an incantation than a poem though. These necklaces are meant to be a symbol of our love, and it seemed a little spell work could only add to the power of the stones. There is power in words, Becca. Just like there is power in nature.”

“You mean, you wrote that?”

He nodded, but his eyes twinkled, and the playfulness was back in his voice. “Well, actually, I just made it up as I went along.”

“Wow. Actor, singer, and now an improv poet slash chant writer. Is there anything you can’t do, Lord Justyn?”

He smiled and tilted her chin so he could look into her eyes. “I can’t stop loving you.”


Excerpt: Phantom

The orchestra tuned for its virtuoso, and Justyn stood ready. But no one else was ready for the magical performance he began. Beside her, Carmen was rambling on about something mundane. Rebecca elbowed her to silence so she could listen to the perfectly thrilling tenor. As she listened to the song unfold, the world around her started to slip away. Gone was the high school auditorium. Gone were the rowdy teenagers. The Gothic stranger on the stage had become the embodiment of Erik, and Rebecca watched him in all his dark glory, belting out his tormented love through the words of his song. And she was as breathless with wonder as Christine herself must have been when the masked stranger serenaded her in the candlelit labyrinth of the opera house. In that moment, Justyn wasn’t just portraying the phantom. Justyn was the phantom.

                                               “Let the music touch your soul.
                                                 Let the darkness make you whole.
                                                 Do not fear what is unknown.
                                                 Your true path has now been shown.
                                                 Listen to the words I sing.
                                                 Embrace the peace that night will bring.”

   
As he continued to sing in his deep but somehow angelic voice, Rebecca found that she couldn’t tear her eyes away from him. With every line, her heart began to beat faster.  She truly felt the arms of night wrapping her in a warm embrace. She could almost feel the hands of the phantom glide along her body as the words poured forth. The music caressed her. It possessed her—mind, body and soul. Each word left her longing, yearning for more.
   
She was gawking so obviously, it was hardly surprising when Justyn felt her eyes on him and steadily met her gaze. She realized her mouth was hanging open in stunned awe, and she quickly snapped it shut. His lips moved into just a small hint of a smile. He never took his eyes off her while he sang the final verse, making her cheeks flush to the point that she felt almost feverish. But it wasn’t embarrassment but excitement, arousal even, which was sending her mind spinning in so many directions.

When the song was over, and Rebecca had recovered just a hint of her composure, she couldn’t help but burst into a healthy round of applause. A few scattered people joined in, including Debbie and Carmen after she nudged them in the ribs. But only Miss King seemed to truly appreciate the brilliance of his talent as much as Rebecca did.

    
“That was amazing, Justyn!” the teacher gushed.

 “Lord Justyn,” he corrected as he stepped down from the stage.

 A few others complimented him as well, but he took in all in stride. In fact, his serious expression never faltered as he stepped down from the stage. He seemed almost bored, like it was all he could do to hold back a yawn, despite the smiles and words of encouragement.

But not everyone in the crowd was pleased as Justyn glided down the aisle, so ethereal in his dark garments that he still resonated the spirit of the Opera Ghost. Miss King might have been excited about the newest male addition to her cast after being limited for many years, but Tom and his group of boisterous companions glared at him as he passed them by.  Jay sneered and tossed a balled up piece of paper in Justyn’s direction, but the Goth was quick, and caught it in his hand without missing a beat.
   
“I think you dropped something,” he said.

His speaking voice was no less melodic than his singing voice, but something about his tone made Rebecca shiver. He tossed the paper back at Jay, who was nowhere near as coordinated as Justyn. He practically fell off his seat in his efforts to catch it.

“Hey vampire,” Tom called when Justyn went to walk away. “Are you sure you can handle the competition?”

Justyn smiled, a cool, sarcastic half-smile, and crossed his arms over his chest. “Are you?”

Miss King didn’t notice the short confrontation, and Justyn vanished from the auditorium as quickly and mysteriously as he had appeared. Only Rebecca had noticed the very real tension between the two boys. She wondered if it was a bad omen for them to start off the production with hard feelings and envy. That could only lead to trouble. The kind of trouble that could end with someone getting hurt.  The kind of trouble that Rebecca would do whatever it took to avoid.


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Please thank Laura for joining us today! Please check out her links and take her up on her offer of a discounted first book!

Keep Writing!
Jodie Pierce

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Loni Lynne and Wanted: One Ghost

Hi all!

Please help me welcome Author Loni Lynne to my blog today!


AUTHOR Bio and Links:



Loni Lynne is a stay at home mom, domestic goddess, U.S. Navy Veteran and
lover of all things vintage/shabby-chic/Victorian and antique. From china cups
and tea sets to lace doilies crocheted by hand (her grandmother made the best)
she believes a touch of femininity never goes out of style.

Growing up all over the country she's been blessed with experiencing a good
deal of culture and lifestyles. Much like her personality, she has eclectic
tastes in what she likes to read and write. There is no 'one' genre in which
she settles for.

God and fate have been big influences in her life. Both have taken her to
places she never thought she'd be, both in the physical sense and in the
spiritual. She wrote brief stories and snippets of life as it happened to her
in her youth, and encouraged by her teachers, continued to write. Blessed with
a loving supportive family growing up, she was able to explore her options
which at times have been put into use in her stories. The Navy--and fate,
afforded her the opportunity to meet her Army, "Annapolis-native" husband and
team up with him to parent two beautiful daughters.

Years later, her husband gave her the best birthday present ever--a laptop, a
membership to Romance Writers of America and a goal to complete a
manuscript for submission by her next birthday. She did it. A few years later
she was blessed with one of those novels, Wanted: One Ghost, as her
debut novel.

Believe in Fate



AUTHOR Bio and Links:


Loni Lynne is a stay at home mom, domestic goddess, U.S. Navy Veteran and
lover of all things vintage/shabby-chic/Victorian and antique. From china cups
and tea sets to lace doilies crocheted by hand (her grandmother made the best)
she believes a touch of femininity never goes out of style.

Growing up all over the country she's been blessed with experiencing a good
deal of culture and lifestyles. Much like her personality, she has eclectic
tastes in what she likes to read and write. There is no 'one' genre in which
she settles for.

God and fate have been big influences in her life. Both have taken her to
places she never thought she'd be, both in the physical sense and in the
spiritual. She wrote brief stories and snippets of life as it happened to her
in her youth, and encouraged by her teachers, continued to write. Blessed with
a loving supportive family growing up, she was able to explore her options
which at times have been put into use in her stories. The Navy--and fate,
afforded her the opportunity to meet her Army, "Annapolis-native" husband and
team up with him to parent two beautiful daughters.

Years later, her husband gave her the best birthday present ever--a laptop, a
membership to Romance Writers of America and a goal to complete a
manuscript for submission by her next birthday. She did it. A few years later
she was blessed with one of those novels, Wanted: One Ghost, as her
debut novel.

Believe in Fate

AUTHOR Bio and Links:


Loni Lynne is a stay at home mom, domestic goddess, U.S. Navy Veteran and
lover of all things vintage/shabby-chic/Victorian and antique. From china cups
and tea sets to lace doilies crocheted by hand (her grandmother made the best)
she believes a touch of femininity never goes out of style.

Growing up all over the country she's been blessed with experiencing a good
deal of culture and lifestyles. Much like her personality, she has eclectic
tastes in what she likes to read and write. There is no 'one' genre in which
she settles for.

God and fate have been big influences in her life. Both have taken her to
places she never thought she'd be, both in the physical sense and in the
spiritual. She wrote brief stories and snippets of life as it happened to her
in her youth, and encouraged by her teachers, continued to write. Blessed with
a loving supportive family growing up, she was able to explore her options
which at times have been put into use in her stories. The Navy--and fate,
afforded her the opportunity to meet her Army, "Annapolis-native" husband and
team up with him to parent two beautiful daughters.

Years later, her husband gave her the best birthday present ever--a laptop, a
membership to Romance Writers of America and a goal to complete a
manuscript for submission by her next birthday. She did it. A few years later
she was blessed with one of those novels, Wanted: One Ghost, as her
debut novel.

Believe in Fate
  
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BLURB:

Stuck in ghostly limbo for 238 years, James Addison can't move on to an afterlife.  After being falsely accused of treason and executed, fate's cursed him to remain an earth-bound specter until he meets a historian sent to research his past.

Distrustful of fate, Dr. April Branford wants to be taken seriously, but her unique ability to divine history by touching objects seriously compromises her credibility. Her latest assignment?  James Addison, a legendary colonial ladies' man with a shadowy past.  Without much to go on, she doesn't hold out much hope to discover the man behind the legend until the day she accidentally touches him and brings him back to life.

With the help of family and ghosts from James’s past, they unravel the truth. But after falling in love and with time running out, it’s hard for April to believe in fate and a future where forever is now.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~

EXCERPTS:


“Who are you?”April asked.

“You already know the answer, Dr. Branford. You saw me out at the mill the other day.”

Her eyes widened. “You’re…James Addison.”

She knew. But whether or not she accepted the knowledge was yet to be seen.

“Really, I did want to tell you the truth about me, but I couldn’t. Not knowing how you would react, I couldn’t take the chance of having you run away from me. I don’t want you to fear me, or what I am. You’re the only person who has ever been able to see me in this form. But more importantly, you’re the only person who’s cared.”

She stopped and turned. “I can see you. But you’re not real…I don’t know…”

“You make me feel real again,” he said softly.

She muttered profanities under her breath. “I don’t have time for ghosts. I’ve a case to solve. Go back to wherever it is you came from.” April waved him off.

“I can’t. This is where I am. Right here, right now. There is no place for me to go back to.” James knew this couldn’t be easy for her to understand. “Perhaps I could be of assistance to you, since you know who I am.”

“How do I know you really are James Addison?”

“You don’t,” he agreed. “But what would it take to prove to you I am?”

“Tell me where he is buried,” she challenged.

James shrugged. “Easy enough, but I would prefer to show you.” 

Links:

http://www.lonilynne.com

http://www.crescentmoonpress.com

https://twitter.com/#!/LoniLynne1

https://www.facebook.com/lonilynne

Please thank Loni for joining us today! Check out her websites and book!

Keep Writing,
Jodie Pierce

Friday, May 31, 2013

Author David Bennett

Hi all!

Please welcome David Bennett to my blog. His new book, The Crimson Clan comes out today!

Here is the Author Bio:

David R. Bennett is a family man. He lives with his wife and son in Spring, Texas. Spring is a suburb of Houston. He is a graduate of Rocky Mountain College of Art + Design. Not only is he an author of YA Paranormal fiction, but as Bryan Rainey (his real name), he illustrates the covers for his novels.
David loves to write his novels in the paranormal realm of ghosts, goblins, witchcraft, werewolves, zombies, vampires, mummies, and other freaky monsters.

Book Blurb:

The Crimson Clan is the first book in David’s series; Destiny Phoenix. 
Destiny’s biggest wish for her sweet 16 is getting her driver license. Or let’s say… was her biggest wish. Right now she will take surviving her birthday as being the best thing ever happened.

Destiny don’t know, but she is no ordinary young girl – she’s from a long line of angels born to Earth in human form, and when they die, their knowledge is passed down to the next. On her 16th birthday, everything changes and she finds herself in more trouble than she ever bargained for, but luckily not completely alone. On her journey, she has family she never knew of, friends and her boyfriend. Now all they have to do is survive and outrun some of the biggest bad out there to hopefully right the wrong and fulfill their fates.

Here are some links to David:

www.facebook.com/david.bennett.96
Twitter: drb2031

Let's thank David for giving his information. Please wish him good luck on his new book! Buy it today!

Keep Writing!
Jodie Pierce