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Sunday, July 16, 2017
I apologize for my absence over the last week. Heroin is a hell of a drug and it has taken over my son. Are watching him as closely as we can while he continually tried to evade us. We are doing what we can to get him to come to his senses and do what ya right for himself and his children. Prayers are always welcome. The more words sent to the heavens means the better chance of us being heard.
Thank you all for staying with me on this journey. Keep an eye on the blog over the next few days as I am going to post the first chapter of my new book Unwrapping Me for you all to check out! I'm super excited about this book and am seriously enjoying writing it.
Blessed Be to all
Bre
Thank you all for staying with me on this journey. Keep an eye on the blog over the next few days as I am going to post the first chapter of my new book Unwrapping Me for you all to check out! I'm super excited about this book and am seriously enjoying writing it.
Blessed Be to all
Bre
Wednesday, June 28, 2017
Unwrapping Me
Here is the full description of the upcoming novel....
Just for you!!
What do you do when in an instant your perfect world is shattered?
Tyler Richards meet the man of her dreams, Charles Travers, in high school. Defying their parents, they ran away to marry and start the perfect life they had been planning for years.
When a freak accident takes Tyler's dreams and crumbles them she spends more days pondering suicide than rebuilding her life.
Charles sticks around mostly due to his own guilt. Twelve years they spend growing apart until finally Tyler sets him free.
Her best friend Eve will not let her fall into the pits of despair. Forces her to come back and join the human race. Working her body, her mind and her soul. Standing by her through every moment, never letting her lose site of what can be.
The fear of another man seeing her, fearing her, keeps Tyler from wanting to find another man to love.
Attending a boring party, Tyler meets a woman that leads her into a world she never knew existed. But, can she handle the things she sees? Only having one man her entire life and now meeting all of these men that want to be near her, with her. Which man is true? Which man can handle what lies beneath her clothing?
The one that can is the one she least expected..... The one that will bring her back from the hell she has lived for far too long and into the light, showing her that beauty comes from the inside. She is desirable. She is magnificent and she is to become his.
Don't forget to join the cover reveal party on July 11th!!
Sunday, June 25, 2017
Tina Gayle
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Blurb for Tainted Rose
Maybelline Beasley enjoys her life in the Silver Leaf 55+ community until her neighbor is murdered. With all eyes point at her as the prime suspect, she struggles with her fear of cops and her attraction to Detective Billy Bob Cooter. Can he save her from the real murderer who’s looking for an escape goat? Or will her second change at love come to an end by a killer’s gun?
Excerpt:
“You have reached the 911 operator for Sitwell. What’s your emergency?” The calm voice appeared pleasant enough, but Maybelline wasn’t sure how long it would stay that way.
“I believe my neighbor is in trouble. She likes to hang out on top of her roof and meditate.” An unmovable lump formed in her throat. Swallowing her emotions, she started again. “But, she’s, uh, not moving and lying slightly off kilter as if something is wrong.”
“Could she have fallen asleep?” The operator suggested.
“No, I tried...” She stopped mid-sentence as she realized the woman might have a point. After all, Rose could be a little deaf. To test the theory, Maybelline searched for a way to make noise. “Wait, a second.”
She leaned into the car, set her hand in the middle of the steering wheel, and laid on her horn. The blast echoed around her, and she turned to glance up at her neighbor.
Rose didn’t move.
The certainty of an adverse outcome resonated through Maybelline’s body. The heaviness of grief robbed her of strength. She sagged against the car’s doorframe for support and lifted her cellphone back to her ear.
“Madam, madam, you don’t need to blow the horn. That might frighten her, and she could fall off the roof.” The operator sounded irritated by the interruption.
“But how else could I tell if she was asleep?” Maybelline didn’t understand the woman’s problem.
“Why don’t I just send someone out to check on your friend?”
“That would be helpful, thanks.” Maybelline lowered the phone knowing the 911 operator would want to keep her on the line, but she had no intentions of doing any such thing. She had gone through the whole rigmarole the last time and had no plans to do it again.
“Miss, I need...”
Maybelline hit the disconnect button and stuffed her cell in the pocket of her jeans.
Read 1st Chapter of all of Tina’s books at www.tinagayle.com
Tina Gayle’s Bio
Her first romantic novel published in 2008, Tina Gayle has written over thirty romantic books under two different pseudonyms. Her novels span several different genres from contemporary to fantasy and sweet to erotic. She enjoys the challenge of drawing a reader into a story and having them travel down the same road as her hero and heroine. Married thirty years, she enjoys spending time with her husband on the golf course. Find out more about Tina on her website - www.tinagayle.net
Twitter - https://twitter.com/#!/AuthorTinaGayle
Facebook - http://www.facebook.com/tina.gayle
Thursday, June 22, 2017
Losing the Spark
It's sad that over the years the passion fades, that lust which drives you insane wanting to just feel their touch becomes one sided.
Why does it slowly disappear?
We dive into this enticing affair with the idea that the desire for one another will last forever.
Many years later you lay next to that person wondering, how? How did we lose that fire? What made it burn out?
Now you feel more like their roommate than their lover. The times when they would walk through the door and take you right there because those hours apart made their thirst for your touch, taste, smile actually had then thinking they were going insane without you.
You lay there at night hoping that they are dreaming of you and wake with that intense flame re-lit and attack from the obscene dream that had invaded their sleep.
Now you wonder, is starting over a better option? Search for that desire in someone new. Is it worth losing all of those sweet moments that still exist. Those tiny morsels that make you believe all of what once was still hides beneath the surface. The absolute closeness that you will lose if you look for that spark in another. How do you bring it back? Can you bring it back?
This is what drives me to write. These thoughts, desires, needs that lie deep within me. That way to give that hope to another that may be feeling the way I myself do from time to time. Bring that spark back into the readers eye so they can once again ignite the Flame from within.
Thursday, June 15, 2017
Everyone meet a friend of mine!!
RUTH A. CASIE
She is a USA Today bestselling author of historical swashbuckling action-adventure time-travel romance about strong women and the men who deserve them, endearing flaws and all. Ruth also writes contemporary romance with enough action to keep you turning pages. She lives in New Jersey with her husband, three empty bedrooms and a growing number of incomplete counted cross-stitch projects. Before she found her voice, she was a speech therapist (pun intended), client liaison for a corrugated manufacturer, and international bank product and marketing manager vice president, but her favorite job is the one she’s doing now—writing romance. She hopes her stories become your favorite adventures. For more information, please visit www.RuthACasie.com or visit her on Facebook, @RuthACasie, Twitter, @RuthACasie, or Pinterest RuthACasie
Ruth’s Links:
Personal Blog: http://www.ruthacasie.blogspot.com
Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/RuthACasie
Facebook Author Page: http://www.facebook.com/RuthACasie/
Amazon: http://amzn.to/13GwuQ1
Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/authors/ruth-a-casieRuth has a new release!! Grab a copy!! Here is an excerpt from Happily Ever After..
“I don’t know why I let the town council talk me into co-chairing the July Fourth celebration.” Her biting tone wasn’t meant to deceive him. She was very aware why she agreed. The offer at Christmas played to her wounded ego.
“They convinced you Beth Alexander would draw more people than last year’s co-chair. Even Jean agreed.”
“Yeah, easy for Jean to say. She’s my agent with no idea what it takes to run an event like this. More to the point, she’s not in Havenport herding cats. So why am I doing this?”
“Because you love it. You whip up people with your passion. That’s how you convinced me to do the book signing with you at the fair tomorrow.”
“If I remember correctly, I ‘whipped you up with my passion’ quite nicely before you left. You didn’t complain.” Images of their last night together flashed in her mind. They’d spent the day at the beach.
He wore his diving brief, which left nothing to the imagination. His broad shoulders, well-defined abs, and trim waist were romance-cover worthy. Dark wavy hair set off hazel eyes, which held a look of warmth and desire. Their lovemaking was more than heart-stopping strokes and touches. Much more. She leaned her forehead against the cool glass of the porch window to counter the heat threatening to burn her to a crisp.
“You still there, or did I hit a dead zone?”
“I’m here. Lost in the vision of ‘whipping you up.’” She stepped to the side table, breaking the conjured spell, and took a long drink of lemonade. The tartness quenched her thirst, but didn’t satisfy her other craving. That had to wait until Jarred got home.
“Yeah, me, too.” His voice rumbled with a soft, teasing laugh that he usually combined with a smart-ass Bruce Willis smirk.
She needed to get her mind on something else. She was so past mooning over him like a love-struck teenager. Her inner teen giggled. No, she was definitely a love-struck thirtysomething.
Purchase Links:
Amazon/Kindle: http://a.co/8DGxCzf
Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/happily-ever-after-69
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