Welcome to my Blog

Welcome to my Blog.
This is were I will be posting updates on my book which doesnt have a title yet also I will post reviews for other books

Friday, May 31, 2013

Edge of Darkness Reveal


Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5816255.Melissa_Andrea

Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Melissa-Andrea/e/B009Z6G982/


Blog/Web: http://melissaandrea.com/  and http://melissaandrea-justlikethat.blogspot.com/

Twitter: https://twitter.com/melissa_andrea

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/m.andrea.author

Book Trailer:



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Friday, May 17, 2013

Renegade Blog Tour

Cambria Hebert is the author of the young adult paranormal Heven and Hell series and the Death Escorts series. She loves a caramel latte, hates math and is afraid of chickens (yes, chickens). She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair. She currently lives in North Carolina with her husband and children (both human and furry) where she is plotting her next book. You can find out more about Cambria and her work by visiting http://www.cambriahebert.com

“Like” her on Facebook:  https://www.facebook.com/pages/Cambria-Hebert/128278117253138
Follow her on Twitter: https://twitter.com/cambriahebert
Pinterest: https://pinterest.com/cambriahebert/pins/
Cambria website: http://www.cambriahebert.com
Youtube Channel: http://www.youtube.com/user/CambriaHebert?feature=mhee

Friday, May 10, 2013

Touching Fire Cover Reveal

Book Name: Touching Fire

Author: Airicka Phoenix

Series: Touch Saga, book 2

Publisher: Airicka Phoenix

Release date: June, 2013

Genre: Young Adult Paranormal Romance.

Warnings: Strong language and mild sexual content

Formats: ebook & paperback

Other Novels:

Touching Smoke (Touch Series, book 1) ebook - www.amazon.com/Touching-Smoke-


Touching Smoke (Touch Series, Book 1) Paperback - http://www.lulu.com/shop/airicka-


Touching Eternity (Touch Series Beginning) ebook - http://www.amazon.com/Touching-


Games of Fire (ebook) - http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00BFIR2HU

Games of Fire (paperback) - http://www.lulu.com/shop/airicka-phoenix/games-of-fire/


Touching Eternity (Touch Series Beginning) Paperback - http://www.lulu.com/shop/


Whispered Beginnings: A Clever Fiction Anthology (ebook) - http://www.amazon.com/


Whispered Beginnings: A Clever Fiction Anthology (Paperback) - www.amazon.com/


Midnight Surrender Anthology (ebook) - http://www.amazon.com/Midnight-Surrender-


Midnight Surrender Anthology (Paperback) - www.amazon.com/Midnight-Surrender-


<strong>Social Networks:</strong>

Twitter (@AirickaPhoenix) - https://twitter.com/#!/AirickaPhoenix

Facebook - http://www.facebook.com/pages/Airicka-Phoenix/252135634831614?ref=hl



GoodRead - http://www.goodreads.com/AirickaPhoenix

Pinsterest - http://pinterest.com/airickaphoenix

Author Site - http://airickaphoenix.com/Author




Touching Fire Synopsis

Fallon’s on the run again, but this time, she’s not alone and she has a direction — she’s

going to meet the man whose blood runs through her veins, the only man who can finally tell

her who… what she is and why Garrison wants her so badly. But the truth may be more than she

can handle when she falls from one world into another, one that shouldn’t exist and learns truths

about herself that she may wish she never knew.

Faced with a reality so beyond comprehension, Fallon must accept the destiny she’s

given because Garrison will stop at nothing to insure the success of The Amalie Project, even if

he must do the unthinkable and become just like Fallon.

Touch Vengeance. Touch Malice. Touch Fire.


He was still waiting when I joined him again, composed. He stood with his back against

the wall, his hands lost deep into the folds of his pockets. He was studying his shoes, his hair

falling in thick fringes over his eyes. Those blue eyes rose, crystalline pools of electricity, and

met mine, and my world stopped. My breath stopped. My heart would have stopped if it wasn’t

drumming a tempo of pure elation at the sight of him. It ached, so desperate for the need to

be closer. God, it was never close enough. I could crawl into him, burrow into his soul and it

wouldn’t be enough.

I took a step closer, as unsteady as a new born calf. He caught my hand, reeled me to him

without ever pushing away from the wall. I was pulled into the space between his feet, held there

as he bent my arm and twisted it around my own waist. I was pressed into him, his thighs hard

against mine. I felt his heartbeat through the fingertips he traced over the curve of my cheek.

“Stop touching me,” I gasped, cotton-mouthed, half-crazed by the possibility that he

might take me seriously.

“Why?” His breath fanned over my dry and already parted lips.

I opened my eyes, surprised to find them closed. “Because I won’t want you to stop.”

The band of steel around my waist tightened until I was supported only by him, by his

arm, his chest, his heat, his scent… God, I was home! My fingers curled into the soft material of

his fresh, clean shirt. He must have changed, but it was yet another black t-shirt.

“I can’t.” His lips wrote each word against mine in the caress of butterfly wings.

My bones liquefied. I nearly fainted.

“Why?” The single word was a mere movement of my lips.

His free hand shackled my chin, guided my face up, held me prisoner to eyes much too

animal to be human. “Because I don’t want to stop.”

If there was ever any possibility of remembering to breathe, it was gone. I was barely

conscious, barely even sane as I sunk into blissful madness cured only by his lips… his touch.

“Touch me!” My desperate plea was met with a fierce growl.

His eyes, dark, feral, bore into mine. “Not here!”

I opened my mouth to protest, to beg, but his finger against my lips became a barricade,

trapping the words on my tongue.

“Don’t!” he hissed. His finger drew back, traced the curve of my bottom lip. His eyes

followed the slow caress the way a cat watches a canary. “I can’t promise I’m completely in

control right now.”

Author Bio

Airicka Phoenix is the best-selling author of the Touch Series with short stories in

Whispered Beginnings: A Clever Fiction Anthology and Midnight Surrender Anthology. When

she's not hammering away at the keyboard, she can be found banishing pirates or crawling

through the attic looking for lost treasure with her kids. She loves baking, gardening and reading.

She also likes to travel and take pictures of everything she comes across. When asked, Airicka

describes herself as a sarcastic basket case that has an unhealthy addiction to chocolate, old

movies and really bad jokes. She loves to laugh, make friends and write. If she could have one

wish granted, it would be to spend one day as a fly-on-the-wall inside Stephen King's mind.

If she could have two wishes granted, she would ask for a castle dedicated entirely to her

overwhelming collection of books.

For more about Airicka, also on how to win giveaways, read author interviews and reviews, visit

her website at: http://airickaphoenix.com/Author

Saturday, May 4, 2013

Blog Tour





She has no name.

She has her knives, her training, and her halo.

The first and second give her the ability to defeat the opponents she is pitted against each
month. The third frees her from pain and fear. From any kind of emotion at all. Everything is
as it should be. Everything is as it should be, until…

Fear… Pain… Anger… Happiness… Desire… Guilt…


When a newly named Kit escapes the Sanctuary after killing her best friend, the last thing
she needs is another knife in her hand. Or Ryka, the damaged, beautiful blond boy, whom
she refuses to let save her. The sights and sounds of Freetown are new, yet one thing is
familiar: the matches. The only difference? Where the blood in the Sanctuary landed only on
the Colosseum floor, Kit will quickly learn that a river of red runs through Freetown’s very

Without her halo, the inhabitants of Kit’s new home consider her saved, but is that really the
case? Would she be better off free of the guilt associated with all the blood on her hands, or is
the love of one boy worth living through all the pain?

Raksha is the call of the dead. It is the rumbling chant for fresh blood from the other side, the
demand for sacrifice. The Colosseum is behind Kit. The fighting pits await.


Frankie Rose is a British expat, who is currently enjoying the perks of living in Australia- her
awesome husband, sunshine, and vitamin D. She spends her time creating fictional universes
in which the guy sometimes gets the girl, the heroes occasionally die, and the endings aren't
always happy. But they usually are.


Available from 30 April.


Website: www.frankierosewrites.com
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Frankie-Rose/149657735200116
Pinterest: http://pinterest.com/frankierose101/.

My review, this book was amazing and I loved the characters in the book. I cant wait to see what else this author has in store. A MUST READ!!!