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Friday, December 27, 2013

Attention bloggers! Looking for cover reveal/release day blitz signups!

ATTENTION BLOGGERS! I'm looking for people to host a Cover Reveal and/or release day blitz for Fierce!!

This is a New Adult Romance novel that I'm currently writing and is scheduled to be released somewhere mid January.


Fight for your dreams. Fight for your life. Fight for love.

Nerdy girl Autumn Blakewood is the prime example of a goodie two-shoes. She studies every night, is never late for class, and always follows the rules. She has never felt the need to step out of her comfort zone. That is, until she meets Hunter.

Hunter Bane is a cocky, confident bad-boy, who's nothing but trouble. He’s a dangerous distraction to everyone around him. Sexy and strong, Hunter enjoys the swooning effect he has on women. Especially those who aren't used to attention, like Autumn.

Autumn finds it hard not to give into Hunter’s advances, even though it all seems like a game to him. Trying to understand him is impossible, because he shrouds himself in mystery.
What she doesn't know is that Hunter has more baggage than anyone should have to carry. When she discovers he's in an illegal frat club to save the one person that matters to him, Autumn realizes this could mean the end of her undeniable connection to him. Even their lives are at risk.
But it's too late to turn back now ...

Want to know what all the fuss is about? Check out this short excerpt below ;)

“Looking for this?” someone says.
I turn around only to stare into those piercing grey eyes again. It’s him; the guy who was staring at me when I left the bus. The one who turned my cheeks redder than a beet. That guy.
He leans against my doorpost, casually holding up his hand. Pinched between his index finger and thumb is my bracelet.
My bracelet. He’s holding it. Him. The guy who caught my eye the moment I saw him.
And he’s talking to me.
Oh god, I can’t breathe.
I swallow away the lump in my throat as I walk toward him, holding my breath.
“This is yours, right?” he says. His voice is low and raw, and I don’t think I’ve ever heard anything sexier.
I nod, still staring at him. I’m only just close enough to be able to reach for the bracelet, but not nearly far away to my liking.
My heart is beating like crazy as his eyes scan my face while I try not to breathe. I feel like if I do, I might start panting.
He looks so goddamn ridiculously handsome up close. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a guy this gorgeous before.
His spiky hair all gelled up, the tan skin of his hands peeking underneath his leather jacket, his broad pectorals visible through his tight white tee. All of it is making my head explode.
A hot guy is standing in my doorway, talking to me, giving me back my stuff. Stupid how it sounds, it feels like a dream.
Things like this never happen to me. Hot guys don’t come so close to me.
I never anticipated for something like this to happen. I don’t even know how to behave. I didn’t expect this at all.
I catch myself staring at his amazing features so I raise my head to look up at him. His eyes follow mine, and then I know he knows exactly what I was looking at.
Oh god. This is embarrassing.
A cute smile curls up his lips. “You can’t talk?”
My mouth feels like it’s stitched together, as if I’m unable to pull it open and say anything. I must look ridiculous.
I push my glasses further up my nose so they’re not askew anymore. Flushing, I force my lips to part. “Yeah,” I say. “I was so scared I lost it. Where’d you find it?”
He cocks his head, and it shows me his muscular neck, making me blush even more. “Outside. Thought it was yours. It looked expensive.”
I hold out my hand, but he doesn’t give it to me.
“I think it’s important to be careful with stuff you think is valuable. Money doesn’t grow on trees. Besides, not everything can be replaced.”
“I agree, but I lost it by accident. Can I have it back now?” I say. I’m not in the mood for a lecture. I try to snatch it from his hand, but he grasps my bracelet and pulls back his hand.
“What kind of a ‘thank you’ is that?” he says, squinting, taunting me.
Suddenly, he looks a lot less attractive. I fold my arms and say, “Thank you.”
He smiles and tilts his head, dangling the bracelet in front of me. “That all?”
“Yes. What else do you want from me?” I snap.
“Your name.” He mimics my stance and folds his arms, burying the bracelet deep within the sockets of his elbows. His biceps bulge against his leather jacket, and I have trouble not to gape at them.
“Autumn Blakewood. Yours?”
“Autumn? What kind of name is that for a girl?”
With furrowed brows, I say, “Well I like it.”
He starts twirling my bracelet like it’s some kind of toy. I risk a chance and reach for it, but he pulls back again. Goddammit.
“I don’t have time for games …” I say, sighing.
“Oh … I’m not playing games, Leafy.”
“Leafy?” I say, wincing.
He points at my hair and immediately reminds me of the embarrassing scene outside. Now I have to fight off the heat rushing to my cheeks.
“Here,” he says, and he tosses the bracelet. “Name’s Hunter Bane,” he says.
I barely manage to catch the bracelet before he saunters off again. Frowning, I watch him walk off.
“See ya, Leafy.”
“My name isn’t Leafy, it’s Autumn!” I yell after him, but he only waves as he walks into his room.
Which is only five feet away from mine.

*** End of excerpt ***

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