RELEASE BLITZ – The Empress of Xytae by Effie Calvin – #Excerpt #Giveaway
🌺 Ioanna’s enemies are always watching…
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Addison Albright
🌺 Ioanna’s enemies are always watching…
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📚 From Sunday:
As I approach, he brushes off the hood with his hand, revealing his face, and I stutter a breath. Dang, he’s grown up nice. When he’s not hunched over, he’s tall—and inch or two over my own six-feet-one—and muscular and broad all over. His hair is buzzed completely off, his ears sticking out a little too much, and a neatly trimmed beard frames and draws attention to pink, thin lips. His eyes are dark, almost black, and suck me into his gaze.
🎄☃️ Happy Holidays to all my lovely friends and readers, and to all the wonderful people who happen to be stumbling across this blog post.
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📚 From Tuesday: They’re rounding the corner for their eighth lap now, and he’s starting to see some flaws in this logic. Straight people, he thinks, probably don’t spend this much time convincing themselves they’re straight.
🎄 Will a decade-old family feud and long held secrets stand in the way of love?
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RJ Scott’s annual holiday celebration on her Facebook group is starting today and running through Christmas Eve.
A friendly reminder that I’ve got a holiday short story available. It’s in KINDLE UNLIMITED, but not via KDP, so you can also get it at distributors everywhere. You can read it for free with your library card via Hoopla or Overdrive.
🎄 Linda Ling might be all that, but Sandra Ling? She’s something.
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📚 From Monday:
“You did come,” Reid said when Michael joined him outside the restaurant early Sunday evening. “I figured it was fifty-fifty that you would.”
Michael smiled. “Seventy-thirty on my part that I wouldn’t But then I decided what the hell. It’s a free meal.”
📚 From Wednesday:
“Don’t you like dancing?” He seemed genuinely puzzled, like a straight acquaintance had once reacted upon discovering my lack of interest in women.
I shrugged. “I like watching dancing.”
He must have taken that in, for when we were at the club, several times I had the distinct impression that he was dancing for me. It was when he began to dance in a more teasing, provocative fashion, moving the hips and the pelvis, and orienting himself so that I would get the best view of this. He never gave himself away by looking at me, but I felt he was actually performing for me.
🍿 What more do you need to have a Merry Christmas than enthusiasm, ingenuity, and someone to love?
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🌟 Why can’t Butch’s choice be as easy as creating decorative ironwork in his forge?
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🎄 Can the magic of Christmas, and the soft voice of a man who has seen too much, show Bryan a future where anything is possible?
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An MM Holiday Romance Anthology
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📚 From Monday:
“Wow, you are hairy.”
“I did warn you.”
“I’m not complaining.” Jamie grinned, meeting his eyes. “I like a hairy chest.”
“Luke gave him a half smile. “Wait till you see my back.”
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You don’t want to miss Rainbow Gold Reviews’ big Black Friday event on Facebook! Each hour will bring four authors together for a chat in a pinned post, and each author will also make one separate post during their hour including a giveaway. At the end of the event, Mark from RGR will make a summary post with links to each chat post and each giveaway post for easy navigating. The giveaways will remain open through Sunday, with winners to be selected on Monday.
Author K.S. Trenton’s Quartz is at the fourth wall over on her Cauldron of Eternal Inspiration blog speaking with Albert (from my books, The Recruit, and The Choice) and Victor (from author M.D. Neu’s The Calling). Go on…check out the shenanigans!
📚 From Sunday:
“Well,” Skarry hesitated. He liked this strange, eccentric wizard who had swept, so suddenly into his life a few weeks ago. He wasn’t sure he should like him. Wasn’t even convinced that ‘like’ was the correct term for it; Mercurio Smith had the same curious appeal as an invitation to delve into a haunted crypt at midnight. Even as a child, Skarry had never been able to resist that kind of invitation. “I am dressed for dinner,” he said, at last. The last thing he wanted to do was offend his new companion. Mercurio liked being offended. He actively sought it out and then immersed himself in it for hours, like a long, hot bath.