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Sunday, April 28, 2013

Paperback Release Blitz


Title: When Silver Moons Rise (The Lost Immortals 2)
Author: KaSonndra Leigh
ebook release: January 20, 2013
Paperback Release: April 21, 2013
Genre: Young Adult
Blitz Host: Lady Amber's Tours






Book Description:
Facing an unstable future, Chela Prizeon leaves Castle Hayne and crosses over to enemy
territory in pursuit of Faris--the boy of royal blood who is cursed by a bitter rival. But
soon Chela learns that he has been taken deep into the treacherous frozen prisons--a
majestic, but deadly place where people enter and are never seen again. To find the boy
she loves, Chela must join forces with one of her greatest enemies. And even though
she pulls strength from the good in her powers, she finds herself drawn to the dark side's
temptation as well.

Narrated from both Chela's and Faris's point of view, this enchanting sequel to When
Copper Suns Fall will take them on a voyage into unknown lands, where the dark,
twisted, and revengeful wait to make this their most dangerous journey ever.

Please Note: This book contains mature content including profanity, drug/alcohol use,

and sexual situations/language.



Author Bio:
I live in the City of Alchemy and Medicine, North Carolina. I write about people doing
fantastical things in magical worlds. Sometimes they fall for each other and make
sacrifices for their friends. Oh, and sometimes they love music and nature too. I live with
my two sons,a guinea pig, a cat, and two dogs. Now that I have completed my MFA in
creative writing, I find that I have a little extra time to play CLUE more often. I live in
an L-shaped house dedicated to my grandmother. It has a secret library complete with
fairies, venetian plastered walls, and a desk made out of clear blue glass.

The Lost Immortals: When Copper Suns Fall is my debut novel.

Links:
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/KaSonndra-Leigh/e/B0066W7GY4/
ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_2
GoodReads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5137209.KaSonndra_Leigh
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/KaSonndraLeighBooks?ref=ts&fref=ts
Twitter: https://twitter.com/kasonndraleigh
Blog: http://www.kasonndraleigh.com

Buy Links for The Lost Immortals:
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/The-Lost-Immortals-Copper-ebook/
dp/B0065QYXQA/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1358429943&sr=8-
1&keywords=the+lost+immortals
B&N: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-lost-immortals-kasonndra-leigh/
1112819800?ean=2940013469693
Smashowords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/103612



Saturday, April 27, 2013

Mohawk Moon Tour




Synopsis:
Janelle hasn't been home in ten years. All of a sudden, she has to deal with
her mothers death, her broken relationship with her sister, and some sexy
stranger following her. She doesn't know whether to be scared, or excited.

Damien needs to restore his families honor. He needs to use Janelle to do it,
there's one problem. There's someone standing in the way. He's vowed that
no one will stand in the way or getting what's his.

Together they must save what's left of both their families, and along the
way, deal with what's going on between them. Join them on the beginning of
their journey, under the Mohawk Moon.





Author Bio:
The N in N. Kuhn is actually Nicole. She was born and raised in western New
York. She grew up with a love of books, and a passion for writing. She was
always found with her nose in a book. She finally decided to take the steps
to embark into self publishing at the urging of her Grandmother. Mrs. Kuhn
has dedicated her second book to Janet Starr, as she passed just days after
being published.

Nicole survives on coffee alone. Mostly Tim Hortons. (It’s a NY thing.) A fan
of drinking it from the time she gets up, until she finally rests. When not
writing, she crochets and spends time with her beautiful daughter and her

husband. Her friends call her Octo-Mom because she multi-tasks so well.
Between her full time job, family, crochet and writing, it’s a wonder she ever
sleeps.

Mrs. Kuhn feels that reading in our youth is a very important trait to instill. She reads with
her young daughter as much as she can. “It’s the most important thing a parent can ever
do with a child. Read, teach them to read. Don’t buy them toys, buy them books,” She
says.

Links:
Mohawk Moon on Amazon
http://www.amazon.com/Mohawk-Moon-Series-ebook/dp/B008HHCZTC/ref=sr_1_2?
ie=UTF8&qid=1361998443&sr=8-2&keywords=mohawk+moon

Mohawk Moon on Barnes and Noble
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/mohawk-moon-n-kuhn/1114777410?
ean=2940016179865

Facebook
www.facebook.com/nkuhnauthor

Twitter @mrsnkuhn

Blog
http://nkuhnebooks.blogspot.com/

GoodReads
http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6966339.N_Kuhn



Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Ashes & Ice Book Blitz






Title: Ashes & Ice
Author: Rochelle Maya Callen
Release Day: February 4th, 2013
Genre: Young Adult
Blitz Host: Lady Amber's Tours




Synopsis:
She is desperate to remember.
He is aching to forget.
Together, they are not broken.
But together, one may not survive.
​Jade wakes up with no memory of her past and blood on her hands.
Plagued by wicked thoughts, she searches for answers. Instead, she finds a boy who
doesn't offer her answers, but hope. But sometimes, when nightmares turn into reality and
death follows you everywhere, hope is not enough.
LUST. LOVE. LOSS. Sometimes, all that is left are Ashes and Ice



Autrhor Bio:
Rochelle grew up dreaming up stories. When she entered high school, she tucked away
her creative side and jumped head-first into academics, work, and service projects. She
graduated summa cum laude with a degree in Political Science and Communication when
she was twenty years old. After years away from her writing, Rochelle picked up a pen
and started fleshing out a character sketch that she outlined when she was twelve. That
sketch was the start of the Ashes and Ice story. Rochelle lives in the DC metro area with
her husband and daughter. By day she works as a behavioral therapist. By night, she is a
dreamer and is busy tapping out new stories on her keyboard.

Links:
Web/Blog: http://www.rochellemayacallen.com/
Twitter: rockyiswriting
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/15864513-ashes-and-ice
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/Rochelle-Maya-Callen-Author/
478176392210312
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Rochelle-Maya-Callen/e/B00C3YE28C/
ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_pop_1
Buy Links:
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Ashes-Ice-Rochelle-Maya-Callen/dp/0988204215/
ref=la_B00C3YE28C_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1366718898&sr=1-1
B&N: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/ashes-and-ice-rochelle-maya-callen/
1114308388?ean=2940016192550


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Saturday, April 20, 2013

Magic School


Book Description:
Harry Potter meets Animal House in this magical comedy about a school crazier then
any other!

Richard "Vegas" Beltran is an underachiever. That’s bad for any student, but it’s
especially bad when you go to a wizardry school. Black Magic is something to
be taken very seriously, but Vegas has been caught smoking “eye of newt” in
the boys’ bathroom, and all of his bubbling cauldrons seem to contain ice and
alcohol…

The principal, Professor Diaz, is ready to drop Vegas into a slower-paced magic
class. But Vegas would rather die, Houdini-style, in a botched escape act than
have to suffer through “remedial magic.” After all, Vegas only came to Absolution
High, school for the “Special Sciences,” to learn a spell that would bring his
girlfriend, Katherine, back from the dead.

Unfortunately, now that his tuition's been paid, he finds that resurrecting the
dead is an act of Godslaughter—a forbidden form of magic—and at Absolution
Academy, an illegal activity.
But “illegal” is a funny word…and one among many that Vegas doesn’t know the
meaning of…

Author Bio:
Li Chaka is spends her time dreaming about drunken wizards, music obsessed
necromancers and Bill Murray movies (Ghostbusters 2 being the FAV!). Sometimes she
writes down these strange ideas just for her own enjoyment. Then she heard that some
people actually make MONEY off of writing and selling their strange ideas. Lord have
Mercy! Will wonders ever cease !? Magic School U.S.A is her first published book but it
won't be her last.

Purchase a copy at: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CF8NPD4

Websites: http://www.charliefey.com

Fanpage: https://www.facebook.com/MagicSchoolUSA

Excerpt:

There were only a few lights on in the hallways, but other than that, the coast

was clear. The adrenaline was pumping in Vegas's body and, in a way, he felt awesome.

Exhilarating! It probably wasn't good that he got such a rush from being bad, but it was

what it was. He pulled a beer out of the pouch of his hoodie, cracked it open and started

chugging it. More awesome! He knew there had to be security cameras mounted up

all over the dormitory, especially the little lounge area with the big screen TV. Magicians

were known for stealing, right? As if half of magic isn't about making expensive shit

disappear. The guards were probably half-asleep or jerking off to videos of the girls’

volleyball practice. Either way, he prayed they'd be too preoccupied to care what he

was up too. Once he got outside, though, there would be other problems. The Tommy

Walkers were being placed around the school grounds. He remembered what Wesley

had said about them being created to restrict unauthorized magic. Those Illuminati

death machines were made just for bad little monkeys like Vegas.

He felt the nice cool air blast his face as soon as he opened the heavy double

doors. The cold of this island was something a California boy like Vegas was not

yet accustomed to. But, as he wandered around the back end of the dormitories, he

admitted that the Menzai nights were even more beautiful than the California nights. The

sky was filled with stars and they seemed almost close enough to reach for. He'd been

on earth for sixteen years, but night and day was still an amazing concept for him.

He wanted to break into Allen Allens’ lab, but he had to make it halfway across

campus to do so. The box carrying Vladimir was clutched to his chest as he snuck

around the back. He saw the guard station and ducked behind a tree. Dwight was inside

the booth fast asleep. Vegas wanted to conjure up a spell to mess with him a little,

maybe hex him a nice wet dream starring Barney, one of the other guards. Shenanigans

like that would have to wait though. Vegas was on an important mission. He was gonna

have to go stealth ninja mode and creep his way across campus.

"So I creep…yeah-aah. Just keep it on da down low…" Vegas sang the old

T.L.C. song silently to himself, running and ducking behind another tree. "Nobody

is supposed to know...yeah-ah…"

He shot from that tree and dived behind another. He went a little go hard and

almost crushed Vladimir's box underneath him. Pushing twigs and nature crap out of his

way, Vegas heard a low grumbling as he started crawling on the ground like a marine.

Yeah, we're effin' pumped! Absolution Academy security probably didn't call for

this much stealth warrior-ness, but the Corona he'd been sipping was making Vegas

action ready. Let's milk this adventure for all it's worth!

"Yeah, I CREEP…yeah-ah, so Dwight won't know what I do..." Vegas continued

as he moved through the darkened grass. The grass felt moist, cool and amazing

against his skin. He imagined that the bright, white lights shining from poles around the

campus were moving, searching for him. They weren't; nobody cared. But this was

fun; he was a big kid using his imagination, running around in the grassy night

world like he was trying to escape from prison.

A squirrel darted out at him, and Vegas let out a surprised scream. The little furry

jackass landed on his back, ran down his ass between his legs and then shot straight

ahead, flying up a tree at sonic speed.

"Little fucker!" Vegas shouted at it. Even the wild life in this place was psycho.

"Creeping through the grass, squirrelly seems to like my ass..." Vegas

rapped. "Squirrelly wants some nuts, what a kick! It's late on a school night, he wants to

get romantic!"

He laughed, wondering how much he'd get paid to ghost write for Waka Flocka

Flame, when something suddenly grabbed hold of his leg.

What the Fuck?! He let out a fart from pure excitement as another hand

reached out of the ground and took hold of his neck.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!!" Vegas yelled, struggling to pull himself up. Before he

could break free, two more hands grabbed his shoulders, pulling him back down

to the grass and dirt.

"DWIGHT! DWIGHT!" Vegas yelled. The hand around his throat squeezed

tighter, but it couldn't get a strong enough grip to stop Vegas from yelling. Not that it

made much difference; Dwight was in the security booth, napping away, as Vegas's

nighttime assault continued on the security cam in front of him.

Vegas pulled his neck away from the hand. "DWIIIIGGHT!!!"

His attention turned to the spot in front of him, his green eyes growing wide as

saucers, when two hands, one male and one with bright nail polish like a girls, sprouted

from the ground like corn stalks. He watched as the arms reached four feet tall and

continued to grow.

Frozen in shock, Vegas's eyes rolled up to gaze at the sprouting hands. Like

sunflowers in a nightmarish inverse world, they remained high above him, illuminated by

the moonlight. The fingers spread and easy, like flower petals.

Then, they bent at the elbow, palms slapping the ground. Whatever this creature

was, it was trying to pull itself out of the dirt.

Please somebody, shoot me in the head! Gouge out my eyes! I don't want to see

this! He silently begged.

The horror flushed all thoughts of escape away as the soil in front of him moved

and pulled apart. A human head unearthed itself, its black, hollow eye sockets turned to

face Vegas. Mort immediately came to Vegas's mind, except this cadaver was so much

more terrible. There was intelligence behind those eye sockets that couldn't be driven by

anything but pure evil.

The creature finally made it out of the soil only to reveal its true form. It wasn't a

rotting, smelly corpse after all---it was several rotting, smelly corpses all sewn together to

make a Zombie Spider!

The arms that sprouted out of the ground were the creature’s long, spider legs.

Its head was stitched onto the front of its body, barely erect, but able to turn and move

around. Its abdomen was made of two human ones sewn together.

Vegas had never seen anything so disgusting in his life, not even in his drunken

wet dreams. It was more than he could handle, and he began to feel a strange calm

wash over him. By the time he realized he was about to pass out, there was nothing he

could do to sto-...

The zombie spider moved towards Vegas as the unseen monster that had

snared the boy began to pull him under. The earth rumbled again as the soft soil spread

apart like water. And Vegas, trapped in the quiet dark of his unconsciousness, went

down, down, down. As if being dragged to hell.

Sunday, April 14, 2013

Blog Blitz

Title: Mohawk Moon
Author: N. Kuhn
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Blitz Host: Lady Amber's Tours


 
Synopsis:
Janelle hasn't been home in ten years. All of a sudden, she has to deal with
her mothers death, her broken relationship with her sister, and some sexy
stranger following her. She doesn't know whether to be scared, or excited.
Damien needs to restore his families honor. He needs to use Janelle to do it,
there's one problem. There's someone standing in the way. He's vowed that
no one will stand in the way or getting what's his.
Together they must save what's left of both their families, and along the
way, deal with what's going on between them. Join them on the beginning of
their journey, under the Mohawk Moon.
 
 
 
 
Author Bio:
The N in N. Kuhn is actually Nicole. She was born and raised in western New
York. She grew up with a love of books, and a passion for writing. She was
always found with her nose in a book. She finally decided to take the steps
to embark into self publishing at the urging of her Grandmother. Mrs. Kuhn
has dedicated her second book to Janet Starr, as she passed just days after
being published.
Nicole survives on coffee alone. Mostly Tim Hortons. (It’s a NY thing.) A fan
of drinking it from the time she gets up, until she finally rests. When not
writing, she crochets and spends time with her beautiful daughter and her
husband. Her friends call her Octo-Mom because she multi-tasks so well.
Between her full time job, family, crochet and writing, it’s a wonder she ever
sleeps.
Mrs. Kuhn feels that reading in our youth is a very important trait to instill. She reads with
her young daughter as much as she can. “It’s the most important thing a parent can ever
do with a child. Read, teach them to read. Don’t buy them toys, buy them books,” She
says.
Links:
Mohawk Moon on Amazon
http://www.amazon.com/Mohawk-Moon-Series-ebook/dp/B008HHCZTC/ref=sr_1_2?
ie=UTF8&qid=1361998443&sr=8-2&keywords=mohawk+moon
Mohawk Moon on Barnes and Noble
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/mohawk-moon-n-kuhn/1114777410?
ean=2940016179865
Twitter @mrsnkuhn
Excerpt:
“Come in,” I say. Sammy opens the door and enters. “The funeral is in forty minutes,
get ready.” She turns and leaves, not even waiting for me to answer, slamming my door
behind her. I’m left alone again. I sigh and get up. So much for the loving family reunion.
I pull the only dress I own out of my suitcase. I had gotten this little black dress
when I thought I would try to date seriously. It was a soft satiny material, hung off the
shoulder, and accentuated my curves in all the right places. Not very appropriate for a
funeral, but it’s all I had. I slip into it, not bothering to do much with my hair. It’s always
been long, thick and straight as a stick. I slide on my black stilettos and stand at my
window. I don’t know what possessed me to buy these items. They are so unlike me. I
prefer jeans and t-shirts, sneakers, boots, casual clothing. I hated shopping. Seemed a
waste when I didn’t need anything.
Not like I ever met any guys worth dating. Most men I met were losers.
Criminals, married men looking to cheat, or violent. I wonder which category that
man from the station fits into. Why can’t I get him out of my head? What was it
about him that worries me? Besides the fact that I believe it was him following
us last night. It’s not like I can’t handle dangerous men. Between work and my
personal life, I’ve seen it all. I always pick the worst ones to date. I was raised
seeing a man treat women like garbage. I know it’s wrong, but I guess I craved
the confrontations. I wanted to prove to myself I was stronger than Ahi. Unlike
her, I fought back. I slip my .22 short into the small leg holster. I gaze at myself in
the mirror. Old habits die hard I suppose. Back in Chicago I won’t go anywhere
unarmed. I smooth down the sides of my dress, unnoticeable. Good. I pick up
my large black Coach purse, one of the few indulgences I allowed myself, sling it
over my shoulder, and I’m ready to go.

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Book Blitz

Title: DANGEROUS
Author: Suzannah Daniels​
Release Day: April 9th, 2013
Genre: Young Adult Contemprary Romance
Blitz Host: Lady Amber's Tours



Book Description:
Stone Hamilton had never known fear...until the accident. Since then, his life has spiraled out of control. He's been kicked out of private school, deemed a disappointment by his father, and forced to endure his own guilt, anger, and grief. The last thing he wants is a relationship with someone who will have expectations of him. But once he's enticed by the shimmering-pink lips of the oh-so-popular, academically-excelling, straitlaced hottie from his new school, he knows he's in trouble.

Seventeen-year-old Dara Golding has one goal for the summer: make enough money to buy a car, so that she can drive to school her senior year. After starting a new job, she realizes that she'll be working with the brooding, motorcycle-riding, bad boy who started attending Quail Mountain High last year. With his less than stellar reputation, he's everything she's afraid of...and that makes him dangerous.

Their undeniable attraction has Stone struggling with his inner demons. As Dara slowly allows Stone to claim her heart, a little white lie to cover an ugly truth could determine whether she's his savior or the final straw that will break his sanity.



Author Bio:
Suzannah Daniels has had an affinity for words for as long as she can remember. She grew up in North Georgia with four brothers, so she learned at an early age to admire snakes and motorcycles. When she wasn't pestering her brothers, she could usually be found reading or writing.

She is the author of Viking's Embrace, a historical romance, Ghostly Encounter, Book One of her Ghostly series (young adult paranormal romance), and Dangerous, a young adult contemporary romance.
Currently, she lives in Chattanooga, Tennessee with her husband and her teenage daughter. Her son lives nearby. The family pets include a Lab mix, a Basset Hound, a Shih Tzu, and a sweet, little kitty.
Author links
www.SuzannahDaniels.com
www.facebook.com/pages/Suzannah-Daniels/366971616695887
https://twitter.com/SuzannahDaniels
http://pinterest.com/suzannahdaniels/
http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6434142.Suzannah_Daniels

Buy Links
http://www.amazon.com/Dangerous-ebook/dp/B00C0EJC7Q/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1364397763&sr=8-3&keywords=suzannah+daniels
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/dangerous-suzannah-daniels/1114910571?ean=2940016275888
http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/299091

Excerpt:
Stone
“I’m so sorry,” she whispered frantically. “Are you okay?”

I rubbed the side of my temple, trying to determine the answer to her question. I felt a lump rising, and I closed my eyes for just a moment and breathed deeply.

“Let me see,” she said.

I held my palm up toward her. “I’m fine.” I dropped my palm to my knee, not yet rising from my stooped position.

Before I knew what she was doing, her fingers were in my hair, her gentle touch skimming over the spot where our heads bumped. She was so close that I could smell the delicate fragrance on her skin, and I found myself enticed by her.

“Oh, my gosh!” she exclaimed. “A knot. Great. My first day of work, and I’ve already given someone a concussion.”

I laughed, but I didn’t move. I didn’t know why I found her comment so amusing or why I didn’t want her to move her hands. Slowly, I rose, catching her slender wrists in my grasp. “I’m fine,” I said, feeling the pulse in her wrist quicken against my fingertips. Her brilliant green eyes widened, and her full, shimmering-pink lips parted in surprise. “What about you?” I asked.

I wasn’t sure if she heard my question. She stared at me in shock as if she had just been caught making out behind the bleachers by the principal.

“Dara?” I asked, starting to wonder if she was the one with the concussion.

“I’m…fine,” she said breathlessly.

I’d been around enough girls to know when I had an effect on them. And she was definitely affected.

Dara wasn’t the type of female I usually hung out with, but it was nice to know I had the same effect on the goody-two-shoes that I did on the bad girls.

My phone buzzed, and I pulled it out of my pocket, glancing at the caller’s name. Speaking of bad girls, Jessie was calling.

Dara
I thought my heart was going to pound out of my chest. If I hadn’t still been freezing from the cold rain that soaked my hair and clothes, sweat would’ve been trickling down my temples. The warmth from his hands was like heaven against my icy skin, but his close proximity was dangerous to my hammering heart. In fact, if I had to describe Stone Hamilton in one word, it would be dangerous.
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Friday, April 5, 2013

Owlet book blitz

Title: Owlet
Author: Emma Michaels​
Genre: Young Adult Urban Fantasy
Tour Host: Lady Amber's Tours



Book Description:

Somewhere between falling and flying… there is a girl.

Iris has a secret. She lost her memory eight years ago and never told a living soul. After an asthma attack one night she finds out that her dreams of a strange house on a snowy island may be a memory resurfacing but the more she learns about the past the more she realizes the life she has been living is a lie. As the fa├žade her father has built starts to crumble around her she will have to decide which means more to her; the truth or her life.




Author Bio:

Personal: Emma Michaels is a cover artist and author of The Thirteenth Chime, Anasazi, Firstling and Owlet. As the founder of The Writers Voice blog (http://OurBooksOurVoice.Blogspot.com) she loves to connect authors and readers. Her love of blogging started when she created a review blog in 2009 (www.EmmaMichaels.com) that gave her that final push towards submitting her novel to her first publisher, Bokheim Publishing. With her novel Owlet and her full ‘Society of Feathers’ series being published through Tribute Books she feels blessed to be working with two of her favorite publishers to bring her books to life.

Author links
www.EmmaMichaels.com
@EmmaMichaels
http://www.facebook.com/emma.michaels.90
http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4104941.Emma_Michaels
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Emma-Michaels/e/B004FVEL1E/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1
Trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=VIdx9nx4jJo

Buy Links
Kindle | Nook | PDF | Smashwords | iBookstore | Google Books


Excerpts:

Iris watched her balcony doors open of their own accord, daring her to jump. The wind pushed and pulled the curtains but the doors were completely still against the walls,waiting for her to make a move. Her room was alive and gently trying to push her toleave the safety of its four walls, like a mother bird pushing its child from the nest.
“Yes. Fly. You can do it. You know you want to. Jump. It will be so easy.” Thevoice was soothing and feminine.
Iris threw the sheets off her legs and walked to her bedroom door. Turning and facing her balcony, trying to decide if she would give in to her bedroom’s strange form of guidance, she listened carefully to the hypnotic voice.
“Jump. You know you can do it. Run. Jump. Fly… Run. Jump. Fly. I will leadyou there. To the place you wish to see…”
The voice remained soft and lightly tempting but with no real force behind it, letting Iris know that the final decision was hers to make.

This wasn’t the first time her dreams had taken on a mind of their own. She would close her eyes each night and everything would meld with her memories of the night shedecided to never leave her father’s side. There was a big difference between Iris when she was awake and when she was fast asleep. When she slept, she knew that what her heart was telling her was true; she was only one leap of faith away from flying. Running to the balcony she climbed over the railing and looked at the night sky.
“It is so simple. Just…FALL.”




Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Cover reveal for Nicole Kuhn

Storm of the Mohawk Cover Reveal
By N Kuhn
Release Date May 1, 2013
Blog Tour Host: Free Ebooks Galore

Blurb:
Janelle and Samantha have family they never knew about. Hiding out in Olcott, New York, Damien hopes to keep the evil in their life locked up and away from The Scepter of Okwaho, and from Jany. Fighting for the life of his new family, will he be able to save her in time?
Excerpt:
As night eventually draws near, it’s time to prep. There are bulletproof vests piled in the rear of the ship. I put one on, and pull the t-shirt over it. Sticking guns wherever I can, I have one in a holster on my leg, one in the rear waist of my pants, one tucked into my boot, and one I plan to hold in my hand. If I go down, I plan to take as many of them with me as I can. After sunset, I make my way from the ship, taking a final look back, knowing I’ll never see it again. A deep sense of foreboding settles over me like a fog. I’m going to die today. I know this, and will have to accept it. But even knowing that, I still press forward. It has to be done, this needs to end. Scaling the rocky beach walls, I make my way slowly back to the lake house I embarked from just the day before. A few miles later, and I’m standing, in pitch black darkness, staring at a dark house. As thunder crashes around me and lightning fills the sky, I know it’s the end. This will be my doom, destiny or glory. It’s all up to me and fate now. Let’s see who’s stronger.

The N in N. Kuhn is actually Nicole. She was born and raised in western New York. She grew up with a love of books, and a passion for writing. She was always found with her nose in a book. She finally decided to take the steps to embark into self publishing at the urging of her Grandmother. Mrs. Kuhn has dedicated her second book to Janet Starr, as she passed just days after being published.
Nicole survives on coffee alone. Mostly Tim Hortons. (It's a NY thing.) A fan of drinking it from the time she gets up, until she finally rests. When not writing, she crochets and spends time with her beautiful daughter and her husband. Her friends call her Octo-Mom because she multi-tasks so well. Between her full time job, family, crochet and writing, it's a wonder she ever sleeps.
Mrs. Kuhn feels that reading in our youth is a very important trait to instill. She reads with her young daughter as much as she can. "It's the most important thing a parent can ever do with a child. Read, teach them to read. Don't buy them toys, buy them books," She says.
Check her out on facebook. http://www.facebook.com/nkuhnauthor
You can also follow her on twitter https://twitter.com/mrsnkuhn
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6966339.N_Kuhn
Amazon http://www.amazon.com/N-Kuhn/e/B008HR897Y
Barnes and Noble http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/mohawk-moon-n-kuhn/1114777410


Monday, April 1, 2013

Losing Connor Cover Reveal

Losing Connor Cover Reveal!!
Monday April 1st 3pm Central
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Author Bio: Amanda Alberson was born in Baytown Texas and
grew up in a small town outside of Houston. She has written
stories and poems her whole life, and read every book she
could get her hands on. She is in the process of relocating to
Richardson TX, with her wonderful husband and two beautiful
children. 'Losing Connor' is her first published work, but don't
worry there are more to come.
Twitter: @albersona
 
 
 
 
Blurb: When Cassie finds herself pregnant at 17 she has a choice
to make, ruin her own life or the lives of those she loves.
Years later, when her past and present collide will she have
the strength to lose everything again? Follow Cassie on a
rollercoaster ride through her past and present and into her
future as she battles regret and heartbreak. 
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Losing-Connor-
ebook/dp/B008YFXGCM/ref=sr_1_1_bnp_1_kin?
ie=UTF8&qid=1364742756&sr=8-1&keywords=losing+connor
Barenes and Noble: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/losing-
connor-amanda-alberson/1112669213?ean=9781479131907