Writer’s Faire 2013 by Sandra Lopez
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Writer’s Faire 2013 by Sandra Lopez
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The Book Diva’s Reads is pleased to host Lisa M. Owens as a guest blogger. Ms. Owens is the author of If Only and will be providing us with a little insight into her main characters with a character interview.
Character Interview with Bree and Scott Weston
By Lisa M. Owens (Guest blogger)
Lisa: Thanks for joining us today. If each of you could describe this book in one word, what word would you use?
Scott: *waggles his eyebrows, making Bree laugh* Sexy
Bree: Emotional
Lisa: Did either of you ever think your life would end up in a book?
Scott: Hell no.
Bree: *chuckles* No, not really.
Lisa: What’s your favorite color?
Scott: Pink.
Lisa: Pink? That’s kind of a strange color for a man to prefer. Why pink?
Scott: *waggles his eyebrows* Bree has this hot pink lace bra and panty set that is…
Bree: *flushes bright crimson* Scott! *elbows him in the ribs* See if I model that for you again anytime soon.
Scott: *groans*
Bree: Next question please.
Lisa: Are you happy with the genre I picked for your story?
Scott: *shrugs* I would have preferred more of a manly genre. *Bree laughs* Maybe a thriller so I could have used a weapon, kicked a little ass.
Bree: *looks over at him and grins* Like you didn’t kick a little ass in Lisa’s story? *rolls her eyes* You punched your own brother and then wiped the floor with my ex. Trust me, baby, no one could ever label you as anything less than a manly man. *stares deeply into Scott’s eyes* You are my own personal knight in shining armor. And don’t you ever forget it.
Scott: *teasing* Stop it. You’re going to make me blush.
Bree: I was definitely pleased with the genre you chose. I love to read contemporary romance. The racier the cover, the sexier and less clothed the man, the more I like it!
Scott: *scowls*
Lisa: What are your favorite scenes in your book: the action, the dialogue or the
romance?
Bree: *blushes and smiles* Without a doubt, the romance. Thank you so much for giving me another chance to have Scott in my life, Lisa. For the first time in a long time, I feel safe. Loved.
Scott: *places a reassuring hand on her shoulder* I only treat you the way that you should have always been treated.
Lisa: If you could rewrite anything in the book, what would it be?
Scott: *voice hardens* I would have never let Bree walk away from me and marry that monster. What the hell were you thinking, Bree?
Bree: Scott, you know why Lisa wrote it that way. She felt she had to. She had a message to share and marrying Bryan was part of that message. And I was happy to help. Maybe the hell that I went through will help someone else.
Scott: You could have been killed.
Bree: But I wasn’t. Now I am where I was always supposed to be. Here. With you.
*Scott scowls but relents*
Lisa: Is there anything else that you would like for readers to know?
Bree: No woman or child deserves to live in fear. The National Domestic Violence
Hotline is available 24 hours a day, 7 days a week at 1-800-799-SAFE (7233)
Lisa: On that note, I’ll wrap up this interview and provide readers with a blurb and
excerpt from this book.
If Only (A Contemporary Romance)
What would you do if you had the opportunity to go back and relive your greatest mistake?
Five years ago, Bree Sexton walked out on her fiancé and into the arms of a charming and handsome stranger. She has regretted her decision ever since. Instead of a fairy-tale marriage, her “prince” shattered her dreams and her spirit with physical violence and emotional cruelty she barely escaped.
She then mysteriously wakes up in bed with the fiancé she loved and left, the life she’d dreamed of now a reality, until her cruel ex-husband reappears to destroy her new life. But what is real, and what is make-believe? Is she really getting the chance she has always dreamed of? And when it is all said and done, will she finally end up with the man she has always regretted leaving? Or will she wake up to discover herself alone?
Bree stood there for a minute, watching as he walked out of her life. She couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened if she had married Scott instead of Bryan. How would her life have been different? Would she have had children by now? Would she and Scott still be together, after all this time? Those thoughts and more weighed heavily on her mind as she headed out of the bar. It had begun to snow, and she wrapped her coat even tighter around her slender frame. She looked around, but there was no one to be found. She couldn’t help herself; she stuck out her tongue, a childish impulse she couldn’t ignore, and then laughed out loud in spite of herself.
She looked both ways before attempting to cross the street. Not seeing any cars, she began to make her way across. Bree was walking cautiously when one of her high heels slipped on a patch of ice. She could feel herself falling, and her breathing quickened as she began to panic, wishing she had waited for her friends before venturing off on her own. One shoe flew off as she landed, her head striking the curb. A sharp pain racked through the back of her skull, causing her to cry out. The last thing she saw was Scott’s face swimming before her eyes, and then her world went black.
Bree awoke to a man nipping gently on her earlobe, his tongue stroking the delicate curves. His hot breath blew into her ear, sending shivers up and down her spine. She slowly opened her eyes as a man’s hand stroked her upper thigh, and she sighed happily.
Ooh, I must be dreaming. And it was such a delicious dream, too.
The man’s hand traveled up her thigh and then encircled her flat stomach. Out of the corner of her eyes, Bree could see a dark head pressing against her abdomen. Then she shivered as a tongue laved her belly button, going in and out erotically, making her feel as though her body was on fire. Bryan had never made her feel like this, and she hadn’t even looked yet to see who this stranger was! But she was only dreaming, so what difference did it make?
His hand continued traveling north, lovingly caressing her skin. He reached for her aching breasts, pressing her nipples roughly before he lowered his mouth to suckle them, first one, and then the other. Bree arched in anxious response to his touch. She longed to see his face, but she feared one look would make his magical touch disappear.
She ached all over, wanted his hands to caress her everywhere, and she longed to touch him. She opened her legs as he straddled her. His hair brushed her naked chest as he began kissing her. His tongue was driving her crazy with desire as he placed tender kisses along her neckline. He brushed her hair aside.
His morning stubble stung her delicate skin, but she hungered for more. Just one more touch, just one more taste, and she would awaken from this wonderful dream and find herself in bed, all alone.
“Oh, Bree, baby. What you do to me,” he whispered, his voice husky.
That voice jerked her back to the present. The voice had haunted her dreams for years. The voice of the man she just couldn’t seem to get over.
“Scott,” she whispered.
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Thank you for having me today, Book Diva! And a big shout-out to all of the readers out there.
And to those of you who have added my book on your TBR lists…THANK YOU!!!
If Only is the beginning of a series of books that I am currently working on. There is more yet to come!
GIVEAWAY OFFER:
Ms. Owens has graciously offered to giveaway one digital copy of If Only to one of The Book Diva’s Reads readers. This will be an easy giveaway, just comment on this post. The winner will be chosen on Sunday, September 22nd.
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The Good Wife (A Brennan Sisters Novel) by Jane Porter
ISBN: 9780425253670 (paperback)
ISBN: 9781101625194 (ebook)
ASIN: B00BC24NAS (Kindle edition)
Publication date: September 3, 2013
Publisher: Berkeley
Is it possible to love someone too much?
Always considered the beauty of the family, the youngest Brennan sister, Sarah, remains deeply in love with her husband of ten years. Boone Walker, a professional baseball player, travels almost year-round while Sarah stays home and cares for their two children. Her love for her husband is bottomless—so much so that her sisters say it will end up hurting her.
Living apart most of the time makes life difficult, especially since Sarah often wonders whether Boone is sharing his bed with other women on the road, even though he swears he’s been true to her since his infidelity three years ago. While she wants to be happy and move forward in her life, Sarah constantly fears that Boone will break his promise. Now with Boone facing yet another career change, tension rises between the two, adding more stress to an already turbulent marriage. Emotionally exhausted, Sarah can’t cope with yet another storm. Now, she must either break free from the past and forgive Boone completely, or leave him behind and start anew. . .
Hotshot by Julie Garwood
ISBN: 9780525953012 (paperback)
ISBN: 9781101624258 (ebook)
ASIN: B009VMBZYS (Kindle edition)
Publication date: August 6, 2013
Publisher: Dutton Adult
Peyton Lockhart and her sisters have inherited Bishops Cove, a small, luxurious oceanfront resort, but it comes with a condition: The girls must run the resort for one year and show a profit, only then will they own it.
A graduate of a prestigious French culinary school, Peyton has just lost her job as a food critic. Out of work and in a bad place personally, a year doing something completely different sounds wonderful.
There are countless challenges and too many people who want to stop the sisters from succeeding. Among them are Peyton’s contentious cousins, who are outraged that they didn’t inherit the resort, as well as a powerful group of land developers who have been eyeing the coveted beachfront property.
It’s soon apparent to Peyton that their efforts are being sabotaged, but she refuses to let the threats scare her until she’s nearly killed. She calls on her childhood friend and protector, Finn MacBain, now with the FBI, and asks for his help. He saved her life once; he can do it again.
A Dangerous Fiction by Barbara Rogan
ISBN: 9780670026500 (hardcover)
ISBN: 9781101622810 (ebook)
ASIN: B00AFPTSLC (Kindle edition)
Publication date: July 25, 2013
Publisher: Viking
Jo Donovan always manages to come out on top. From the backwoods of Appalachia, she forged a hard path to life among the literati in New York City. At thirty-five, she’s the widow of the renowned author Hugo Donovan and the owner of one of the best literary agencies in town. Jo is living the life she dreamed of but it’s all about to fall apart.
When a would-be client turns stalker, Jo is more angry than shaken until her clients come under attack. Meanwhile, a biography of Hugo Donovan is in the works and the author’s digging threatens to destroy the foundations of Jo’s carefully constructed life. As the web of suspicion grows wider and her stalker ups the ante, she’s persuaded by her client and friend—FBI profiler-turned-bestselling-thriller writer—to go to the police. There Jo finds herself face-to-face with an old flame: the handsome Tommy Cullen, now NYPD detective.
A Dangerous Fiction marks the welcome return of Barbara Rogan and the start of a terrific new series.
Murder by Syllabub
by Kathleen Delaney
on Tour September – October, 2013
Book Details:
Genre: Cozy Mystery
Published by: Camel Press
Publication Date: July 1, 2013
Number of Pages: 298
ISBN: 978-1-60381-957-2
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Synopsis:
A ghost in Colonial dress has been wreaking havoc at an old plantation house in Virginia. The house is owned by Elizabeth Smithwood, the best friend of Ellen McKenzie’s Aunt Mary. Mary is determined to fly to the rescue, and Ellen has no choice but to leave her real estate business and new husband to accompany her. Who else will keep the old girl out of trouble? When Ellen and Aunt Mary arrive, they find that Elizabeth’s “house” comprises three sprawling buildings containing all manner of secret entrances and passages, not to mention slave cabins. But who owns what and who owned whom? After Monty—the so-called ghost and stepson of Elizabeth’s dead husband—turns up dead in Elizabeth’s house, suspicion falls on her. Especially when the cause of death is a poisoned glass of syllabub taken from a batch of the sweet, creamy after-dinner drink sitting in Elizabeth’s refrigerator. Monty had enemies to spare. Why was he roaming the old house? What was he searching for? To find the truth, Ellen and her Aunt Mary will have to do much more than rummage through stacks of old crates; they will have to expose two hundred years of grudges and vendettas. The spirits they disturb are far deadlier than the one who brought them to Virginia. Murder by Syllabub is the fifth book of the Ellen McKenzie Mystery series.
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Mildred leaned back against the drain board, as if she needed it to prop her up. “Do you think he’ll be back?”
I set the dish on the drain board along with the other rinsed dishes.
“You mean the murderer?”
Mildred nodded.
I’d wondered the same thing. “I think it was Monty prowling around upstairs, looking for something. Why he was dressed like that, I can’t imagine, but I don’t think he found whatever it was he was looking for. The only reason I can think of for both Monty and whoever slipped him the poison to be here is they were looking for the same thing. I don’t think they found it. So, yes, I think whoever it is will be back.”
Mildred nodded. “I think so, too. That crate was no accident.” She paused before going on, her voice filled with apprehension. “You know, McMann isn’t going to buy the mysterious prowler story. He’s going to take the easy way out. Elizabeth fed Monty the poison before she left for the airport and we’re protecting her.” She sighed deeply and turned to the dishwasher. “Might as well load this. Can you hand me that bowl?”
She opened the door, pulled out the top rack and froze. “How did that get in here?”
“What’s the matter? Oh no.”
We stood, frozen, staring at the immaculately clean crystal glass, sitting on the top rack in solitary splendor.
“That’s one of the old syllabub glasses.” Mildred turned around to look at the glasses on the hutch and returned her gaze to the dishwasher. She pulled the rack out all the way but the dishwasher was empty, except for the one glass.
I’d had a close enough look at the glass next to Monty to know this was from the same set. “It’s the missing syllabub glass.”
“Missing?” Mildred’s hand went out to touch it, but she quickly withdrew.
“Where are the others? Cora Lee and I packed these away years ago. There were eight of them. How did this one get in here?”
“Noah didn’t tell you?”
“That boy only tells me what he wants me to know. What was it he should have told me?”
“The set of these glasses were on the sideboard in the dining room where Monty was killed. Six of them. One was beside Monty with the remains of a sticky drink in it. That made seven. One was missing. The one the murderer used.”
We stared at each other then back into the dishwasher. “That’s got to be the missing one, right there.” Mildred took a better look. “It’s clean. Someone’s trying to frame Elizabeth.”
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