Throwback Thursday: Hunting Mila

Site News: Dec 13, 2018

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One of my favorite books I published early on in my career is Hunting Mila. I had been published for a little over a year and this was my second of a two-book series (although, I think I need to do Robbie’s story).  This is still a favorite of mine because it is pure space opera goodiness with a hot and cranky British hero. And then there is Mila. She’s a tiny bit of a woman with a potty mouth and a thing for guns and ships. Totally doesn’t fit her debutant upbringing and that is why I love her. And best thing is that it is in KU through January!

Here’s a peek at Mila and John Hunter.

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WIP Wed: Delilah’s Downfall

WIP Wednesday: Dec 12, 2018

Next month, Delilah’s Downfall re-releases. I am expanding the book a bit so I am going through the edits like it is a new book.

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“Can I help you?”

The deep, rich male voice sent a wave of heat down her spine. She couldn’t clearly see the person who had spoken. He was just a dark figure on the porch. Her city-girl instincts kicked in, and she slipped her hand back to the car door handle—just in case.

“My name is Delilah Gonzales. I’m the new cook for the Bartlett Ranch.”

A beat of silence, then a sigh. “It figures.”

Hard boots slammed against the steps as he came into view. In the orange glow of the lamp above, she could make out the features of the man. Oh, Lordy. Short golden-brown hair, a hard jaw, and the most amazing mouth she had ever seen on a man. Full and sensuous…it was hard not to stare. But she forced her gaze to travel down his body, and it was a long trip. A white T-shirt was tucked neatly into worn jeans that hugged his lean hips. By the time she met his deep blue-green eyes, little bursts of heat flowed through her blood.

Teaser Tuesday: Anice

Site News: Dec 11, 2018

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Just one more week, y’all!

“Her tongue danced over the seam of his lips and he opened them. The taste of her filled his senses as his wolf and he growled in happiness. It only took a couple of seconds and he took over the kiss. He wrapped his arms around her as he slanted his mouth over hers again and again. God, she was delicious, exquisite. He had lost track of the women he’d had over the last few decades, but not one of them would ever be able to compare to Anice.”

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