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Monday, December 1, 2014

Book Blitz: Walled (The Line #2) by Anne Tibbets @WriteforCoffee @XpressoReads #XpressoBookTours




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Walled
(The Line #2)
by Anne Tibbets
Published by: Carina Press (HQN)
Publication date: December 1st 2014
Genres: Dystopia, New Adult

Synopsis:

Freedom means making brutal choices.

Rebel lovers Naya and Ric have survived one year in hiding, raising Naya's twins from infants to toddlers in the shadow of the brutal Auberge dictatorship. They're alive, and they're together, but the city is crumbling around them and the haunting memory of Naya's dark days on The Line have never fully left them. Living in isolation won't be an option forever.

When a mysterious revolutionary seeks their help to infiltrate Auberge's electronic heart and shut it down, it's an opportunity-it's risky, yes, but if it works they'll get out of the city and taste freedom for the first time. Naya needs this. They need this.

Beyond the broken walls of Auberge, Naya and Ric find the paradise they've always longed for. But with anarchy reigning and Naya's children lost amidst the chaos, they'll need to forfeit their post-apocalyptic Eden…or commit an unspeakable act.

Book two of two.



Excerpt:

"You don't have to do this," Ric whispered.

I swallowed the terror in my throat and licked my lips with my dry tongue.

The elevator stopped, and I heard the sound of a tiny bell as the doors slid open.

"We can find another way," he said.

I stepped through the open doors and drew my pistol.



Guest Blog:
Expanding New Adult Beyond Contemporary

I have very odd taste when it comes to reading. I don't like just one thing. I go on binges. I'll read three fantasies, followed by several science fiction titles, followed by a couple historicals, then off to a contemporary romance, then a horror or a thriller - I'm all over the place, in almost all categories (YA, NA, adult) and I believe most readers are like me. Readers don't read just one thing. We cast a wide net.

So when I hear opinions that New Adult is a contemporary romance category only - my argument to that is, "So far."

I truly believe that yes, New Adult is a thing, and it's real, but it's also evolving. I love the fact that publishers and indie authors are evolving with New Adult, too. There are so many titles out there now that go beyond the "Damaged Girl Meets Boy" story, which I love for reasons all it's own, but because readers are naturally inclined to want variety, there are also "Girl From Wrong Side of Tracks Falls for Wrong Guy" (aka. WILD ONES by Kristine Wyllys), "Girl on Trial for Murder in Cyber-Prison" (aka. THE WICKED WE HAVE DONE by Sarah Harian), and "Girl Sees Dead People, Literally," (aka. DARK PARADISE by Angie Sandro), and if I may be so bold as to include "Girl Battles Mega-Corporation in Dystopian Society," (aka. CARRIER by Anne Tibbets) - all these being New Adult titles that go beyond the confines of contemporary romance.

So, I guess what I'm proposing is if you're getting a little burnt out on New Adult, well GUESS WHAT? Options.

Because just like how New Adult is evolving, so are its readers.



About the Author:

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Anne Tibbets is an SCBWI award-winning and Smashwords.com Best Selling author. After writing for Children's television, Anne found her way to young/new adult fiction by following what she loves: books, strong female characters, twisted family dynamics, magic, sword fights, quick moving plots, and ferocious and cuddly animals.

Along with CARRIER, Anne is also the author of the young adult fantasy novella, THE BEAST CALL and the young adult contemporary, SHUT UP.

Anne divides her time between writing, her family, and three furry creatures that she secretly believes are plotting her assassination.



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Book Blitz: Hysteriata (Elyzian Chronicles #1) by D.A. Botta @dabotta17 @XpressoReads #XpressoBookTours #Giveaway




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Hysteriata
(Elyzian Chronicles #1)
by D.A. Botta
Publication date: March 21st 2014
Genres: Fantasy, New Adult

Synopsis:

Emily Hobbs is off to Salem State College when a chance encounter with a fortuneteller changes everything. Emily is transported to the realm of Elyzia and learns that she is, in fact, one of the most powerful witches in existence.

Madame Lavache, the strict headmistress of Cedalion Covenstead, has her sights set on Emily. In her desperate cling to power, Lavache attempts to protect her tyranny by invoking sinister forces, including bloodthirsty pirates and The Devil himself, to rid Elyzia of the rebellious witch.

Along with her companions - an old hermit, a small coven of witches, and their totems - Emily sets out on a collision course with destiny.

Just as the tarot foretold.

A powerful witch

A simple tarot read

And all hell breaks loose



Excerpt:
HALLOWMASS

The inner courtyard was decked in lovely ribbons: shimmering gold and black sewn through the arms of the scarce maples and elms. On the center tabernacle sat a large iron cauldron. The flames beneath crackled and spit in yellow and orange. The smoke ascended lazily toward the sky. The calm brooks carefully cradled red tea-lights that floated on lily pads. Their flickers reflected into the gray water, adoringly casting disparate pulses of light and shadow on the mingling persons in attendance.

Lady Nadia dispensed wine into glasses, setting them out full to their brims on a large crescent table of dark mahogany. Lady Kiyomi chatted with Lady Madeline by the cauldron. Lady Lillian greeted and ushered the incoming guests. Madame Lavache and Phaeton stood by the rear entrance, observing the celebration's start.

The girls in their gowns, the boys in their suits - all of them masked strangers - danced and drank, laughing and watching through peepholes. The night spun in frenzied happy frivolity. The music of the lyre echoed throughout the courtyard over more drinking and dancing in decadent disguise. Yet, more drinking, more dancing, more laughing - all blending together in the merry masquerade.

A young man approached Emily. He wore an ice-blue suit with long coattails. A metallic blue tie clung to his neck and draped down his breastbone over a crisp white shirt. His mask was white with metallic blue etchings on its forehead.

"Care to dance?" he asked, extending his hand toward her.

"Ethan?" Emily replied.

He raised his mask from his handsome face and smiled.

"Pretty useless, huh?" he said, batting his mask with his fingertips.

"I guess so," Emily responded while removing her mask and setting it gently into the grass. "I'd rather not … dance, I mean."

"Come on," he begged playfully. "Just one dance."

Emily looked to Brenna and then back to Ethan. She defied her tom-boyishness, and allowed Ethan to help her up from her comfortable seat beside Brenna.

"I'll be right back," Emily called over her shoulder.

"Have fun!" called Brenna.

The music was soft. Ethan wrapped his arms around Emily's waist and she rested her forearms on his broad shoulders. They rocked gently together surrounded by the music of the melodious lyre.

Ethan stared into her eyes.

Emily's eyes shied away.

"You're beautiful," Ethan admired.

"It's the dress, Ethan," she quipped.

"I don't think so."

Emily looked at him and smiled.

"That's kind of you to say."

"Sure thing."

"You remind me so much of my brothers."

Ethan frowned at his apparent inadequacy.

"It's a compliment. I love them a lot."

"I understand. Thanks, I mean. I … appreciate that. I do."

"Did you just convince yourself of that?" Emily teased.

"I did, in fact!" he played back.

Emily laughed at his wine-induced honesty.

"How many brothers do you have?"

"Three."

"And which of them do I remind you of most?"

"Toby … my oldest brother. But really, you're kind of a mix of all three."

Ethan got quiet.

"You okay?" Emily asked.

"I'm fine. Just thinking …"

"Thinking what?"

"Well … I wonder what the convenstead's stance on incest is."

Emily scrunched her nose at him.

She slapped his chest gently.

"That's awful."

"I know," Ethan laughed.

The music stopped, and the two parted.

Lady Madeline made her way over to Emily and sat in the grass beside her. She reached for Emily's hand and held it tenderly.

"I have something for you," Madeline confessed.

"What is it?" Emily asked, scrunching her nose.

She placed it in her hand and folded her fingers around it. Emily felt the thin wooden cylinder against her palm. She opened her hand and noticed the branch of sallow, the one she had cut from the tree in The Woodlawns, resting there. It had been shaped and smoothed and lacquered with a dark fragrant oil. Two straight and parallel lines were etched into its base.

"My wand!" Emily squealed.

"I hope you don't mind that I finished it for you while you were … away."

Emily kissed her cheek.

"I love it. It's perfect."

"As are you, Miss Emily."

"Thank you so much, Lady Madeline."

"You are quite welcome, my dear."



Later that evening, each coven encircled bubbling cauldrons and dreamily relaxed together. Emily peered through the furling gray smoke as it rose off the gurgling water in the cauldron, her brain swirling with too many glasses of white wine. The face was faint but familiar. The red wavy hair, the radiant blue eyes, the beautiful alabaster skin flecked with freckles. Her eyes widened with amazement, and she unconsciously reached toward the smoke.

"Let us bid Merry Meet to our beloved departed," Phaeton concluded his speech.

"Blessed be," chorused The Ladies.

A puff of silvery smoke disrupted the vision, slowly morphing the spectral image. Paige's hair turned brown. The freckles disappeared into more a more pristine and golden complexion. Her eyes transformed from a blue sky to a midsummer field. Her lips grew just a little more generous. Brenna looked back adoringly through the wafts of smoke from the opposite side of the bubbling cauldron. She sent Emily her soft and exquisite smile.

How bittersweet is this magic, Emily thought.





An Interview With D.A. Botta

What is unique about your fantasy series?

First, the plots of the novels follow a tarot reading set out early in the stories. This gave the novels a structure and theme I could really work with. Each chapter involves the decoding of a tarot card in the spread. Secondly, I incorporated elements from witchcraft, tarot, astrology, mythology, and runes into each story. This gave Elyzia its richness. It made for interesting characters, suspenseful plot threads, and themes that I could string throughout. It's really a comprehensive blend of fantasy.

Are there spells in your stories?

There just may be. I strongly advise not attempting them at home. Only experienced witches should meddle in magick and spellcasting. I did alter some recipes slightly … for no good reason.

What does New Adult offer your stories?

New Adult is a real shift from young adulthood to adulthood. It's that brief space in time where things are really exciting and a person has to figure out who they are. For some people, it's a traumatic experience. It can be tremendously invigorating too. I think, for stories, it makes for extra dramatic (any perhaps traumatic) events - psychological, emotional, spiritual or physical. I try to capture a lot of these perspectives throughout the series.

What is the main theme of The Elyzian Chronicles?

There are a lot of themes interwoven throughout the chronicles, but if I can sum it up it's: to truly know yourself is to have all the power in the world. I think that can be dissected in many ways, but essentially its understanding and embracing your own unique identity despite a world that tries to change you. Understanding your fears, knowing your limits (or the cause of your limits) is a liberating thing. I think people learn who they are forced by people or circumstance to honestly look at themselves. I believe it's a powerful thing, and ultimately a positive one.

What is your writing process like?

Painful and slow. I have a natural impatience. Writing for me is grueling. I did a ton of research for the chronicles, not just for world-building but also for the magick and mythology. I wanted to keep true to the various elements (witchcraft, tarot, mythology) I was using, to a degree. I wanted to be respectful of those things and still push the envelope a little. I think once you understand something, you figure out where you can play with it a little to make it distinctive. I write at night, often late into the night. It makes for foggy mornings, and with a 3 year old daughter that's pretty trying. I write linearly, mostly. I did skip forward when I got stuck, and revisited places once I fleshed out some of the heftier parts. But, I'm not one for rules. I wrote poetically where I wanted to. I wrote flowery where I wanted to. I think the modern convention of chopping hundreds of words has some merit, but in fantasy I think you need to build entire worlds and civilizations. That is done with words, so it is a real challenge to strike that balance.

Who would play your main characters in a movie?

I've gone over this a million times in my head over the past few years. I think a majority of authors want to see their books become movies. It's a natural progression. If an author says differently, they could possibly be lying. Emily is such a complicated character. I'd have to say Kate Mara would be a top choice. I'd love to see upstart talent in any role. I always pictured Uma Thurman as Madame Lavache. I'd have loved to see Robin Williams play Paronskaft, the quirky old hermit.

Why did you choose to write a female protagonist?

Witchcraft, and paganism in general, is strongly influenced by feminine power. It was a simple choice, really. One of the great things to come from Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code was a reintroduction of the concept of the sacred feminine into our lexicon. I think Brown really helped to educate a generation about the suppression and obfuscation of feminine spirit and the historical importance of goddess worship. For me, it was about honoring the struggles of a strong female, against other strong women and men. The gender stereotypes are broken down and juxtaposed in the chronicles. We see this with Emily's sexuality, and with the contrast with, say, the pirate captains Brodish and Dresden. In Sinfluence, I depict even starker contrasts with the character Braun (a satyr).

What readers would enjoy Hysteriata and the rest of The Elyzian Chronicles?

Definitely folks who read Rowling, but also readers who really enjoy some hefty NA. My characters endure some pretty intense situations. There are struggles between love and hate, power and weakness, fate and freedom, life and death, action, suspense, drama, satire, romance - all wrapped up in this magickal world. The series has believable characters with complex relationships. There is a lot for everyone really.

What is your all-time favorite book and why?

It's going to sound a little strange, but my absolute favorite book is The Phantom Tollbooth by Norton Juster. It was one of the first books I read where I was like, "Wow! This is how you can play with words! This is art!" It shows in some of the words I created and my book titles. I believe that type of creative license makes treetrunk and springwater single words. Sometimes, as a writer, you just ignore parts of spellcheck when you know it works. My all-time favorite New Adult read, so far, is Butterman Time Travel Inc by PK Hrezo. It's some awesome sci-fi. Very solid contemporary and super fun.

What's your advice to other writers?

I don't typically offer writing advice. It's just a very personal and private craft. But I will say this: I think one of the biggest mistakes writers make is they select a time for writing, and everyday they sit down at whatever-o'clock and open their laptop to begin typing. It's the wrong approach - and apologies to any NaNoWriMo-ers out there. I don't believe in it. I think we put an enormous amount of pressure on ourselves, myself too, to produce. Perhaps the best nights I spent "writing" were those I actually didn't write a single word. I just daydreamed of that place or those characters. Sure I beat myself up over it, but looking back over four years of writing a series, I find that those were my most successful nights. Just thinking. Just owning that space. Just being in that story for awhile. The words will come when they come.



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About the Author:

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D.A. Botta has written four New Adult Fantasy novels, The Elyzian Chronicles, and has also published a collection of poems There in Them Blues. D A is currently working on a New Adult Mystery series, Seriously Confidant, projected for debut in the fall of 2015. D A is a Fantasy Representative for NA Alley and frequents #NALitChat on Twitter. When not writing, D A plays guitar and dabbles in graphic design. D A lives with his family in Massachusetts.



Giveaway:

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Signed copies of all books in the Elyzian Chronicles series





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Release Day Blitz: Lullaby (Book of Dreams Series # 1) By Bridgette O'Hare @BridgetteOHare @GHBTours





Lullaby
Book of Dreams Series # 1
By-Bridgette O'Hare
Age Group/Genre-  YA  Paranormal Suspense
Publication Date- December 1st, 2014

Halle Michaels is on the brink of insanity.

She's haunted by dreams. Dreams that find their way into her reality. Nightmares of death…of destruction. Visions that will uncover the truth - about her abilities, her family's origins, and her part in a prophecy that could change the world.

But when a mysterious book shows up on her doorstep, can those dreams save her from an overwhelming evil? One that has its sights set on Halle. 

She wanted normal, but normal is overrated. She was born to be so much more.

 

Book Blitz: Intense 2 ( A Collection of books from some of today's bestselling authors) @XpressoReads #Giveaway #Sale




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Title: Intense 2
( A Collection of books from some of today's bestselling authors)
Release Date: December 1st
Format: Ebook Only and Exclusively at Amazon
Genre: New Adult Romance


Blurb:

One book from one bestselling author is exciting, but when you put ten all together what you get is something more.

Something Intense.

Intense 2 is a collection of stories from ten authors who bring their A game every time they sit down with a blank page. Combined together you get a limited edition read jam-packed with passionate encounters, powerful alphas, and romance that will keep you warm at night.

This is a must read for any romance reading, page turning book addict. Download it now before it's gone!



**On sale for a limited time only & at a special low price**



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Excerpt:
Brady Remington Landed Me In Jail By Tijan

He was different when he was with me. If we'd been at the party, he would've had the hard edgy look to him. He liked his tattoos to be seen, but I saw that he had pulled a blanket to cover the tribal tattoo on his stomach. The one on his shoulder was hiding in the shadows.

"It's not that I don't like her. It's just that…she's one of them."

"One of what?"

"You know. Your girlfriends."

"My what?"

"Your girlfriends." I didn't think that I needed to spell it out. "She's…I don't know. She's cool and confident and…she's not the type of person that I'm friends with."

"You're friends with me." His voice was quiet.

The air shifted again. Here we were…I knew that I needed to tread lightly, very lightly. I met his gaze, swallowed over a knot in my throat, and felt that we were talking about something different.

"You're different. I mean…we're not normal, Brady."

A scowl formed at his mouth. "What are you talking about? We're not normal?"

"You know-you're…one of them and I'm…not."

"That is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard." He threw himself off the bed and stalked towards me. "You are just like me. You are no different than me. You are no different from Clarissa."

"Yeah, but…" I was pressed against the doorframe as Brady towered over me. "I'm not one of your girlfriends."

His chest was in front of mine. Another step, just an inch, and we'd be pressed against each other. His gaze was glued to my lips. I kept looking from his eyes to his lips, but then I felt something strange wash over me when he murmured, throatily, "You're more than that."

I sucked in a large breath, I couldn't let it out. I stood there, frozen in place. He skimmed the side of my face with his hand, then tucked my hair back and cupped my cheek. He moved close and slowly, so slowly, rested his forehead against mine. His breath tickled my lips. "You're my best friend, Ray."

My hands had lifted to his arms. I felt his muscles shift underneath my fingers and I clasped harder. I couldn't fall.

"What are you doing?" The words wrangled out of my throat.

Brady didn't answer. He closed his eyes and nuzzled his mouth against my temple. My hands slid from his arms to his shoulders and then behind his neck. One of his hands cupped the back of my neck where he applied pressure and arched my head back. The other hand skimmed the side of my robe. When his fingers spread out, the top of his thumb brushed underneath my breast.

"Brady, I don't…" I couldn't talk anymore, but I knew there was something that I needed to say. I knew it, but…

"Shhh." His lips touched mine. They rested there, but there was no pressure, no demand from him.

Then his lips opened over mine. A surge of need rushed through me and I clasped him tight. Brady pushed me against the doorframe and he urged my leg to wrap around his waist. I couldn't get enough of him. It was like before, but this time it was different. I knew what would happen.

I never thought I'd do this or be like this, but it was Brady.



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This collection includes:



Cambria Hebert - Text (novel)

Julie Richman - Bad Son Rising (novel)

Tijan Meyer - Brady Remington Landed Me In Jail (novel)

Ilsa Madden-Mills - Very Wicked Things (novel)

Eliza Lund - The Agreement (novel) / Drake Restrained (novella)

Liv Morris - Love Handles Club (novella)

J.l. Mac - Reach Me (novella)

Author Kailin Gow - The Blue Room (novella) / Heat (novella)



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Excerpt:
TEXT by Cambria Hebert
**This is copyrighted material by author Cambria Hebert**

As I ran, something darted out from the side. I jerked, the sudden movement startling me. My stride faltered and I turned toward whatever it was, but I didn't see it.

It plowed into me, knocking me over, my hip taking the brunt of my fall. I grunted in pain and scrambled to get up.

But someone pinned me down.

I shoved at the man, and he glanced down, his eyes meeting mine. There was something cold in his blue-eyed stare. Something empty and flat.

Panic bloomed in my chest, spiking through my body as my heart rate went wild and alarm bells started sounding in my head.

Yes, I read the stories. Yes, I saw it on the news.

Woman is kidnapped. Search for missing woman continues. Woman is found beaten and dead.

But that stuff didn't happen to me. That stuff happened to other people. Unfortunate women… women that weren't me.

This isn't happening to me.

A surge of adrenaline had me bringing up my knee and catching the man in his balls. He made a high-pitched sound and fell to the side. I scrambled up and took off, racing down the path, toward the road that intersected it. If I could make it there, I could flag down a car. I could find someone to help me.

The earbuds had fallen out of my ears and hung around my neck, banging into my skin and reminding me that I had my phone. My phone! As I ran, my hand fumbled, trying to yank it out of the band around my arm. Finally, I managed to grasp it and I held it up in front of me, calling up the keypad and dialing.

9-1-

He tackled me from behind and I fell face forward, the phone tumbling out of my hands, just ahead, just out of reach. I cried out and stretched my hand toward my lifeline, desperate to finish the call.

"You're going to pay for that, bitch," the gruff voice said.

I'd never known such fear in all my life. I could barely think straight. Straight-laced dread and panic took over my body, making my limbs feel heavy and numb.

Don't give in, the voice inside me screamed.

I bucked like a pony and reached forward, my hand closing over my phone. Yes! My joy was extremely short-lived when the man, who was still straddling my back, snatched it out of my hand and tossed it into the nearby creek.

"No," I cried, watching it swept away beneath the surface.

"No one's going to help you," the voice above intoned.



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