Friday, October 19, 2018
I wanted to share what I found a few years back.
If you live with Anxiety you know that you are constantly fighting yourself. Some days are good and others bad. Times you just want the thoughts to stop so you can live normal. Then those days you wake like the weight has been lifted only to worry again why that is. I have asked what normal is for so long I forgot what it means. Really everyone has their own normal so maybe, just maybe I am just as sane!
Tuesday, July 31, 2018
Alabama Scars (Alabama Dirt Roads Home)
Hey all,
I am back and getting better with each word I write. Here is a look at what I have been working on! This book is ready to Buy or Read for Free with Kindle Unlimited now!!
Alabama Scars ( Alabama Dirt Roads Home)
I am back and getting better with each word I write. Here is a look at what I have been working on! This book is ready to Buy or Read for Free with Kindle Unlimited now!!
Alabama Scars ( Alabama Dirt Roads Home)
When an accident changed her life Aeri Andrews was left
alone with her best friend. Abandoned by the love of her life Brice to face
things his own way Aeri leaves for college. There she finds friends from her
hometown who become her support system.
Now after medical school only to become a large animal Vet
it’s time to go home. Once back Aeri comes face to face with her past, present,
and possible future. That is if she can
get over the grief along with surviving the things life allows to happen while
she was away. Confused, yet steadfast read to find out if Aeri and Brice get
the happy ever after they both fight tooth and nail for this time around.
Sunday, December 13, 2015
To review or not to view! What does a one star really say?
So any who follow me know that my To Darkness with Love series has been a love hate relationship for me. This book is my own project and probably not one most want to read. For that I'm alright with it!
I write for myself and on the off chance people check it out, maybe enjoying them as I go.
This series was my first romance in the YA department. I usually hang out in the paranormal section were I seem to fit in better. LOL. In saying that this book hit me, drop me to my knees like a lotus then my realization that this book was mine no one else has the right to belittle me on my writing unless they can say the same I am here. I use an editor due to I am not one, I am getting into doing my own cover art to save a few buck. If it begins to back fire then I will go back to my cover artist. But the big thing I have to say is this. I have the Courage to hit that publish button putting myself out there for those who like to rape me of my creativity or the way I do my thing. I am tired of the Judging when maybe you have not had the ability to do as I am; live a dream that is for me or anyone who wants to ride along on my journey. Words hurt weather I am an adult or not. Tough skin helps a lot but who do these people readers really think they are. I see it on other authors sites, on their reviews on Amazon. I do read too; and it sickens me that they pray on us. If they don't like the book ok, then just say that you didn't like it not the whole detail of why and what the author did wrong. That's the readers opinion the author more then likely wrote the book as they intended. Yes maybe you wanted it to be different but guess what the author didn't. The end...
Creativity weather in writing, painting, sculpture or slam poetry... to each their own!!!!
Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear - not absence of fear~ Mark Twain
Whoever undertakes to set himself up
as a judge of Truth and Knowledge
is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods.
- Albert Einstein
When you are tempted to judge,
may you be reminded that we are ALL ONE,
and that every thought you think reverberates
across the universe touching everyone and everything.
- from the Simple Truths movie May You Be Blessed
We should not judge people by their peak of excellence; but by the distance they have traveled from the point where they started.
- Henry Ward Beecher
Don't judge me, you can't handle half of what I've dealt with. There's a reason I do the things I do, there's a reason I am who I am.~ Unknown
I write for myself and on the off chance people check it out, maybe enjoying them as I go.
This series was my first romance in the YA department. I usually hang out in the paranormal section were I seem to fit in better. LOL. In saying that this book hit me, drop me to my knees like a lotus then my realization that this book was mine no one else has the right to belittle me on my writing unless they can say the same I am here. I use an editor due to I am not one, I am getting into doing my own cover art to save a few buck. If it begins to back fire then I will go back to my cover artist. But the big thing I have to say is this. I have the Courage to hit that publish button putting myself out there for those who like to rape me of my creativity or the way I do my thing. I am tired of the Judging when maybe you have not had the ability to do as I am; live a dream that is for me or anyone who wants to ride along on my journey. Words hurt weather I am an adult or not. Tough skin helps a lot but who do these people readers really think they are. I see it on other authors sites, on their reviews on Amazon. I do read too; and it sickens me that they pray on us. If they don't like the book ok, then just say that you didn't like it not the whole detail of why and what the author did wrong. That's the readers opinion the author more then likely wrote the book as they intended. Yes maybe you wanted it to be different but guess what the author didn't. The end...
Creativity weather in writing, painting, sculpture or slam poetry... to each their own!!!!
Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear - not absence of fear~ Mark Twain
We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing,
while others judge us by what we have already done.
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
while others judge us by what we have already done.
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Whoever undertakes to set himself up
as a judge of Truth and Knowledge
is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods.
- Albert Einstein
When you are tempted to judge,
may you be reminded that we are ALL ONE,
and that every thought you think reverberates
across the universe touching everyone and everything.
- from the Simple Truths movie May You Be Blessed
We should not judge people by their peak of excellence; but by the distance they have traveled from the point where they started.
- Henry Ward Beecher
Don't judge me, you can't handle half of what I've dealt with. There's a reason I do the things I do, there's a reason I am who I am.~ Unknown
Monday, November 9, 2015
Been gone awhile but I'm back!!
I know I know. I keep coming and going. Will you forgive me if I say that I have been writing. I took my hubby's words of wisdom (this time lol) and let go. I threw my normal caution to the wind not talking to no one but family and close friends. Inspiration hit me hard!
My words are flowing and with great bands releasing some powerful lyrics in their music I have found that lost part of me. The woman who writes for herself. Like a lotus I was reborn form the mucky dark waters rising to the bright sun above. Well to the point lol!
Everyone thinks negativity can roll off most people or me for those who know me personally. But when I or I think any writer that's that one negative person get under their skin they rethink everything. My children bring warmth and crazy to my life with their nature like mine everyday they grow up more and more. They my whole adult life are and will continue to be my number one priority. My husband and I have had ups and downs but in light of it all we are truly made for one another. He gets that I'm crazy, his kind of crazy. I'm devoted, to him and our family. I will fight to my death to protect us!
In all that I am putting my gloves on standing in the ring by myself once again ready to fight! I will not allow myself to give up on my dreams. If I can tell my kids to never give up then I have to do the same.
So in saying all that... I have new babies on the way. I wrote for myself in hopes that in sharing you all like them too. I now have a Wattpad account with a button to the left side on here you can follow me. Cover updates are in the works. As long as the health of my children and my self continue then in December we should have new published works. For know here is a few chapters as well as a cover idea!
The sun was setting touching the
sky, with orange and yellow flecks reflecting off the windows of the shops as I
walked past. Clouds were rolling in
bringing the threat of rain. I began
walking a little faster as they neared the darkness that was fast
approaching. The only noise I could hear
was from my stilettos clicking on the concrete walk. I needed to reach my car before he did. My thirst was under control for now but if he
came any closer I could lose it. After
all it was a full moon out and I craved a little more than a caress, if you
know what I mean? As I got into my car I
realized he was gone. If I was right
about him he would follow me home and then the Heifer was mine. I backed out turning my lights on, looking
out into the shadows as the lights skimmed every surface of the parking
lot. Pulling out of traffic I turned on
my phone letting it sync with the blue tooth in my car. Making sure it was secure I said "Call
Andy” the phone dialed the number and it started to ring. After three rings he picked up. "Andy. Where are you right now?"
My words are flowing and with great bands releasing some powerful lyrics in their music I have found that lost part of me. The woman who writes for herself. Like a lotus I was reborn form the mucky dark waters rising to the bright sun above. Well to the point lol!
Everyone thinks negativity can roll off most people or me for those who know me personally. But when I or I think any writer that's that one negative person get under their skin they rethink everything. My children bring warmth and crazy to my life with their nature like mine everyday they grow up more and more. They my whole adult life are and will continue to be my number one priority. My husband and I have had ups and downs but in light of it all we are truly made for one another. He gets that I'm crazy, his kind of crazy. I'm devoted, to him and our family. I will fight to my death to protect us!
In all that I am putting my gloves on standing in the ring by myself once again ready to fight! I will not allow myself to give up on my dreams. If I can tell my kids to never give up then I have to do the same.
So in saying all that... I have new babies on the way. I wrote for myself in hopes that in sharing you all like them too. I now have a Wattpad account with a button to the left side on here you can follow me. Cover updates are in the works. As long as the health of my children and my self continue then in December we should have new published works. For know here is a few chapters as well as a cover idea!
Chapter
1
"I'm at the office finishing up
some loose ends how did things go?"
Things would have gone better if that bitch would have done her job
right, but no she couldn’t could she.
"I had a bit of a problem; it
was fixed, but never put me into another mess like that again or it's your ass
next. Do you understand me?" I was beginning to be their only miracle
worker and that I was not.
"Sorry about that, but I had no
choice she was talking and we couldn't have that. Besides, it must have gone well only took you
fifteen minutes." Maybe I should
tell him that dropping in on someone unexpectedly had its draws, especially
when you're there to kill them. Having
fresh blood dripping down your clothes was unwanted, especially when I had to
walk out of there innocently.
"I'm heading home so you can
reach me there if you can't get threw on my cell."
"Ok boss, I'm out." As silence replaced his voice I could
concentrate on my drive. No one seemed
to be following me so I was safe for now.
The feeling in my gut made me aware that tension was riding the night,
for a half breed that was never good! My
job was only half done and I never liked half assed.
I was turning onto Blossom where my
house sat at the end of the road. Living
in a suburb with friendly neighbors, when you’re a hired gun, was never a good
idea. You never could afford to have a
friends. Trying to keep to yourself was
easy at times. My work was my life, so I
never spent much time outside getting to meet them anyway. Lucky for me that they weren't nosey, and
maybe that was because they knew what I was.
The thought alone scared the shit out of most people. I wasn't pale of skin or dark eyed, which was
always the presumption for most, thanks to Hollywood's crap lies. I own my own company and do jobs for the
highest bidder. I was raised in the
military, as an army brat in many ways.
The only difference was I was what you could say their Pet Project. No, I was not put in a cage but I was set
tests most humans failed
We were one of their most lethal
killers, besides the Vamps and other Breeds they brought in. At fourteen I was sent on my first mission
and came back their prized pupil. I was
trained with precise precision one shot one kill and I could use more than a
gun. I had teeth and a body and those I
was taught to use to their fullest potential.
Working side by side, scientists and military personal I learned more
than a good soldier should. Being the
best at what I did had a price and one that has never bothered me until
today. My training was superb but it was
having a down fall. I had jobs to do and
my Uncle General Adam's made sure they were done accordingly. Most of them came from 'friends of the
family' the so called government. There
was always that husband, wife or lover that wanted to blab about things they
should have never knew about in the first place.
Some people were too damn nosey for
their own good. But one thing they
always wanted was money. Money was what I
delivered to them right before I took their life. Greed always gets in the way. Yes, they were given warnings to stay quiet
but some didn't get the message and that's where I came in. The saying 'don't shot the messenger' came
the ones that knew how to heed the warnings.
They were also warning the other person don’t be stupid. I was hired out last minute for the Mayor;
his lover was going to his wife about their affair. The problem was she had heard and been part
of a conversation that could cause problems for a few other higher ranking
officials. They liked power and taking
it away was not an option. Too bad for
them I was the enforcer to take their power or take their life. The Mayor decided her life was the price to
make the others pleased.
I was growing tired of this shit
just killing women who had wronged someone or had been wronged and the men
always getting away Scott free. They
should know by now to keep it in their pants.
Walking up to my porch, I scan and scent for anything out of place. The dog next door had pissed on my roses
again and the birds in the tree out back had finally hatched their eggs. Opening up my front door I walk in and lock
it behind me. I activate the security
system that goes straight to Base as I grab an ice cold beer from the
fridge. The fridge holds a variety of
cold cuts so I decide to make me a sandwich, once done I move to my office and
open my desktop. The monitor came to
life as I take a sip and let it wash down the roast beef that had been calling
my name. The new cases that have just
been opened up, sit waiting in the folder that Andy had set up. I began to
opening them and see an image I have not seen since he broke my heart.
Opening file after file to see some
have the same name but different pictures.
As I read through the case I see that this is not a request. It's an order! It's been years since I've had an order. The last time I was still living with Uncle
and I had to do as I was told, or live on Base.
I would have done just about anything then moved back to Base. The men knew I was a lethal killer but still
like to play their games as they did with all females. Flirt, tease, wine and dine them or their
favorite with me was to make a small cut on the side of their neck. When I wouldn’t put out they would do that
and call the MPS in charge of my security and have them drag me back to my
room. My punishments would get harsher
each time, even when I stood up for myself and would scream that I had never
bitten them, that they had bled themselves!
I was so enraged last time that Uncle finally believed me. The next day he and the General watched as I
killed the fucker who had told them all to do that to me. All the soldiers on Base watched that
day. After that they gave me a wide
birth when I was on Base. Andy was the
only one not scared of me. So when they
let me retire from their services, only to do the 'favors' they wanted for a
reasonable price. I agreed, but only on the condition he came with me.
This picture and the man in it, had
made me cry more than enough tears for a lifetime. We were the same, half breeds no one else was
compatible. A Vampire would date me but
they never wanted to do serious. The
whole daylight thing. Werewolves wanted
to find their Mate, their other half. It
could never be me, because my mother decided to hook up with a Vamp. I was an outcast from her pack but raised
with Uncle Adam's and he was too busy for pack things. My father was out there somewhere or so I'm
told. They would never let me see or even
find him. My mother well she took off
leaving me in the care of her brother, whom she knew didn’t care about the
other part of my DNA. This man staring
back at me was my other half, my Mate but he refused me the same as the
others. Both of us having the same fate
and the same Military family. His Aunt
raised him where Uncle raised me.
Friday, March 13, 2015
Trying to find the fun!
Everyone can take a negative comment roll over and get back up. It might take longer for others. Today I see that no matter what I do or don't do I am getting hit after hit by one blogger. My intention when I began to write was to get the anxiety and stress off my body and mind for my BP and over all health. Then I get screwed over by a company then I find one to take on my book again well I have figured out that the only person I can trust is my self. I wont screw myself over but I might lie to myself lol! I will always push me to be better and take on any challenges or so I thought. Today I have been blacklisted as a person and as an author. why because I used a company to do business with. This blogger hates the owner. Well since then the business has closed up. Me the crap from my past still haunts me.
I have books I cant finish because of the stress. The stress of putting myself out there again after this lady has trashed me even to this day. I was crapped on again by a close friend or one I had counted as one making her own Press then like always lies.
My hubby is so supportive as his money gets wasted with ever penny I spend to pay for cover art editing and promoting. See this lady don't see/care that she has not just hurt me but the author I am or was. I hurt deep inside. Yet she could care less. We teach our children about bulling and know we have to watch out for the cyber bullying also. That's with kids, but this lady is no kid, she just don't care the damage she does as long as she makes everyone stay away from the lady who owned the old company.
I am not that lady who owned a company that pissed her off. I am not a thief. But she calls me everything damaging people's perception of who I am or how I do business. That is just unfair. But I didn't get a say in her trashing my name no more then I got a say in getting lied to or screwed over. I get punished as my family watches me struggle with the beating she gave/gives me.
I am still standing but only as half the women I used to be. Maybe I will get her back maybe not but I know the truth and have an ally to help bring justice to this blogger who took more then my dignity but my dream.
I have books I cant finish because of the stress. The stress of putting myself out there again after this lady has trashed me even to this day. I was crapped on again by a close friend or one I had counted as one making her own Press then like always lies.
My hubby is so supportive as his money gets wasted with ever penny I spend to pay for cover art editing and promoting. See this lady don't see/care that she has not just hurt me but the author I am or was. I hurt deep inside. Yet she could care less. We teach our children about bulling and know we have to watch out for the cyber bullying also. That's with kids, but this lady is no kid, she just don't care the damage she does as long as she makes everyone stay away from the lady who owned the old company.
I am not that lady who owned a company that pissed her off. I am not a thief. But she calls me everything damaging people's perception of who I am or how I do business. That is just unfair. But I didn't get a say in her trashing my name no more then I got a say in getting lied to or screwed over. I get punished as my family watches me struggle with the beating she gave/gives me.
I am still standing but only as half the women I used to be. Maybe I will get her back maybe not but I know the truth and have an ally to help bring justice to this blogger who took more then my dignity but my dream.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
So much going on I missed the mouth of October posting..... but I have a look into one new thing I'm working on!
I hope you keep reading and please contact me with any questions. Facebook works best!!
https://www.facebook.com/katrinavore.author
I hope you keep reading and please contact me with any questions. Facebook works best!!
https://www.facebook.com/katrinavore.author
Thursday, September 4, 2014
Hold on tight!!
So for the past few months I have been getting the kiddos ready for school and completely neglected my writing. But today I can say that I have three books I keep switching on and off writing. Hey before you say anything most of it is due to the character dialog going on in my head. They want what they want!
Sophie's series note:
Today I can say that Sophie's Series Book two has been a struggle. I can not make up my mind if I want to get crazier then it is or keep the crazy at a low. Sophie has grown into the queen she needs to be, has meet a new fate along the way, and will be coming back home with a secret neither mates will be happy with. I still need a name for book two!
The Dark Lotus Series note:
Baily has been brought to her knees a few more times as she struggles to find herself again and again. The boys have become a pawn her life that she fights to break the hold. Ethan and Jake have formed an alliance to keep Baily and their sons safe. But as the days grow longer with this battle, Chris is the one to save her from herself. He stood back for to long as Nick too has had enough of the games. Jake still holds her heart as Ethan has the power to destroy her. What adventure does Baily and the guys have up their sleeve this time? Does Drake take her back drugging her until Baily is no longer herself? I guess if you want to know you will have to keep following along!
Mia Di Morte note:
Mia is coming along nicely. I am hoping to have her ready by Fall. My hope is that you all fall in love with her. She will have a few heroes along the way helping her along with love and betrayal. But my girl is a bad ass and nothing brings her down! Her enemies are still trying to find her weakness. Good Luck!!
Now to my new babies~~~~~
Savage Lake Wolves:
My Photo crew was asked by one of the models for my first cover why the name Savage Lake Wolves?
Well Wolves are beautiful savage creatures by nature. But when you give them a mate, territory "forest surrounding a lake"to protect and understanding that they can love deeply and need to protect, you get My Savage Lake Wolves. A pack of the young generation starting out on old pack land. They are the most savage. Waiting to claim their mates when their wolf feels its right. Mates they have prepared a home for since they were fifteen knowing whom they were matted too! Hormones run free as the threat of another wolf taking what's theirs. The beast of a wolf beckons to claim no matter the consequences! A Savage has been created!
With the way these books are shaping out I might create a spin off of the series Savage Protectors. I just haven't really decided yet! This young pack will create the Protectors that are combined from Were's and Vampires. Their job is to protect the humans from the supernatural's who decide to not follow the rules. They like blood shed way more then they should!
Buckle up and lets take a ride!!
~Katrina
Sophie's series note:
Today I can say that Sophie's Series Book two has been a struggle. I can not make up my mind if I want to get crazier then it is or keep the crazy at a low. Sophie has grown into the queen she needs to be, has meet a new fate along the way, and will be coming back home with a secret neither mates will be happy with. I still need a name for book two!
The Dark Lotus Series note:
Baily has been brought to her knees a few more times as she struggles to find herself again and again. The boys have become a pawn her life that she fights to break the hold. Ethan and Jake have formed an alliance to keep Baily and their sons safe. But as the days grow longer with this battle, Chris is the one to save her from herself. He stood back for to long as Nick too has had enough of the games. Jake still holds her heart as Ethan has the power to destroy her. What adventure does Baily and the guys have up their sleeve this time? Does Drake take her back drugging her until Baily is no longer herself? I guess if you want to know you will have to keep following along!
Mia Di Morte note:
Mia is coming along nicely. I am hoping to have her ready by Fall. My hope is that you all fall in love with her. She will have a few heroes along the way helping her along with love and betrayal. But my girl is a bad ass and nothing brings her down! Her enemies are still trying to find her weakness. Good Luck!!
Now to my new babies~~~~~
Savage Lake Wolves:
My Photo crew was asked by one of the models for my first cover why the name Savage Lake Wolves?
Well Wolves are beautiful savage creatures by nature. But when you give them a mate, territory "forest surrounding a lake"to protect and understanding that they can love deeply and need to protect, you get My Savage Lake Wolves. A pack of the young generation starting out on old pack land. They are the most savage. Waiting to claim their mates when their wolf feels its right. Mates they have prepared a home for since they were fifteen knowing whom they were matted too! Hormones run free as the threat of another wolf taking what's theirs. The beast of a wolf beckons to claim no matter the consequences! A Savage has been created!
With the way these books are shaping out I might create a spin off of the series Savage Protectors. I just haven't really decided yet! This young pack will create the Protectors that are combined from Were's and Vampires. Their job is to protect the humans from the supernatural's who decide to not follow the rules. They like blood shed way more then they should!
Buckle up and lets take a ride!!
~Katrina
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Do - over!!
Ok, so as you all can see I have added a few things to my page.... I want you al to be able to follow each book I have wrote or that I am working on...
As of this time I am no longer working with Phoenix Fire or Phoenix Rising Publishing. Lets say and call it creative differences if you must!! However if you want o know the real reason please message me on FB or here and I will answer it for you....
I was blessed with two great friends and authors who left with me and we have our own adventures going on!! More exciting news is to come this week and with the depression leaving the building I can stay on top of this blog and will begin Tuesday teasers.... Yay!!!
So I will give you a little tease from the Savage Lake Wolves book 1 I am working on!! After al it is still Tuesday!!
“Little Jazmin Thorn… my, my... In a bar without permission, and no male pack
member to keep you all safe. You went
against direct orders of your new Alpha.”
His nose skimmed my throat as I began to feel warmth spread around my
body.. He was sexy as hell but has never gave me a second look until
today. “Today is my lucky day! We all came from a meeting in town and
walking out get this sweat delicate taste on our tongues.” His teeth scrap my
collarbone as I gasp. I knew then we all were in a shit load of trouble. They
scented us which meant they found their Mates! Holy HELL!! Mamma was going to kill me. “Our Mates were in the area. We had let you
all go for too long, giving you time to mature and grow into young woman you
need to be. Then we follow it here and watch as you flirt, tossing your flowing
auburn waves around that bar as unmated males are ready to take what is ours!”
I felt him the minute he took what would insure no other male wolf would touch
me. Those teeth sank in deep as he
lapped the blood that flowed. Marking me
as his in the most brutal way! Neo Fire
just claimed me with his mark!!
As of this time I am no longer working with Phoenix Fire or Phoenix Rising Publishing. Lets say and call it creative differences if you must!! However if you want o know the real reason please message me on FB or here and I will answer it for you....
I was blessed with two great friends and authors who left with me and we have our own adventures going on!! More exciting news is to come this week and with the depression leaving the building I can stay on top of this blog and will begin Tuesday teasers.... Yay!!!
So I will give you a little tease from the Savage Lake Wolves book 1 I am working on!! After al it is still Tuesday!!
Chapter 1
I remember the last time I was in this
bar. Like a long forgotten memory that
had changed my life forever… At sixteen
I should have never been sitting at that table as me my twin Sienna and our
best friend Lily played a game of quarters.
The guys sitting enjoying our company were soon ran off by Tanner my
brother and his pack of goons. We sat
drunk off our ass still holding out for the win when he stepped in front of me,
sniffed then grabbed me by the arm.
Sienna was ready to fly into action as was Lily until the young Alpha
came in with the other piece of the prick, his twin brother! It was still a blur even today as he held me
close as his scent warmed me and I knew what it meant. After he lifted me over his shoulders taking
me outside away from my friends I knew I was a goner. Lily and Sienna stood their ground even as
they too were now in the same potion as I was. Taken without our say!
Thursday, January 16, 2014
Big news is on its way!!
Ok so I have a big announcement.... please be patient and by this evening I will have it posted to both here Facebook and twitter.
thank you all
Katrina
thank you all
Katrina
Monday, December 16, 2013
New Look!!
As you can see I have changed my banner and my look!! Hope you all like it! Editing still under way as I continue to write book 2 of the Lotus series...
Betrayed and Marked Sophie's Series book 2 yet to be named is in the work for April!!
Happy Reading!
Betrayed and Marked Sophie's Series book 2 yet to be named is in the work for April!!
Happy Reading!
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
New book is ready for editing!!
Hey everyone been a long time since I was on. I know I promised to keep up my post and I have been trying. Once I begin to write I eat sleep and breath it.
Well I'm so excited!! My new book is ready to be read by my beta's and then sent to my miracle worker my editor.(doing a happy dance while my kids laugh at me calling me crazy) Yep that's me!
My title has finally made a home in my heart were I wanted too. It just felt right so when I typed the last paragraph as my fingers glided across the keypad there it was. That title made itself at home on the last line!
Here's the sneak peak of a chapter. Just keep in mind its un edited and ruff! Well might be ruff I should say! Hope you enjoy it!!
To Darkness With Love
I stood outside watching as the sun rose and my own
beast rose with it. The rage over my
loss was eating me alive and I had to go.
I packed up then got back in the SUV.
I drove the ten minutes to the warehouse. The bay doors stood open so I got out and
walked in. A guy with silver hair spoke
to me.
“What can I do for you?” He is working a mold that
as I get closer looks just like a real body.
Looking around the warehouse I see more of them like some kind of body
farm of plastic and silicone.
“I have a question about a receipt.” I hold out my phone showing him it.
“Yeah I remember that order. Give me a minute and
I’ll take you to it.” I wait as he puts
porcelain eye balls in the eye sockets.
When he was satisfied with placement he wove me over with his
fingers. “I’s in the back ready for your
pick up. They called and said it would
be a week later than originally planned.
I told them not a problem I had the space.” He laughed as we took a turn
that ended at a set of bay doors. “You
starting Halloween early? Unusually
people do this to play a trick on someone so when he came in to be
molded.” He scratched his head. “Well let’s get this open then you can make
sure it’s to your liking.” The crate was
open!
“A week ago.
The call to hold it was put in six weeks ago. We had another one he had done about five
months ago. It was picked up a last month
around the 23rd of July. I
thought they forgot about this one when they had the other. But here you
are!” He smiled opening the bay and
getting a few guys to load it for me.
I looked down into a face that dances in my dreams
and lingers in every memory. The face
and body of perfect proportion to the man who sheltered me with his body. The
man who gave life to our boys and who had secrets that ran deep. There was no doubt he loved me or the lengths
he would go to keep me safe. Were we hit
by accident or was it on purpose.
Another fake just like this was picked up weeks ago the same day Ethan
dies. Someone was playing games and it
was time to find out who was on my side and how much they knew. I watched as they put the lid back on then
took it to the SUV the seats were all laid back. So when I pulled away with a body of my dead
husband I felt relief. One thing was
answered now I had to get the wolf to take off the sheep’s clothing. Kissing Jake would make me sick but maybe it
will flush him out.
Finding a storage shed without showing ID was hard
so I called my daddy their garage was air conditioned. I didn’t want my husband to melt what kind of
wife would that make me. I’ll tell you
the kind who is laughing as she drives down the interstate, with a silicone
mold of her son’s father in the back seat, worried about him melting. Sick shit
for sure.
Daddy didn’t ask what was in the crate as he
unloaded it with Roger. I did one better
and swore them to secrecy like a little kid.
They couldn’t tell mamma, Nancy or even Bo. They handed me the crow bar I asked for. I pried the lid off as my daddy jumped back
in fear I robbed his grave and was really going over the deep end. I laughed so hard I fell to the floor as
Roger reached in touching his face. I
said “Boo” real loud and he too jumped. They told me it wasn’t funny as I
laughed and they both looked at me wanting to ask more questions. I left telling them they would be seeing the
boys soon. What I meant was the older
boys. I wanted then to bring this to the
house. The basement should be a good place for it. Then what I have in mind with it will get
them all. I said sick right!
“I have to go back out later and before you ask,
it’s none of your business. School
starts back up tomorrow so I won’t be late.
These little guys are going to my parents so we all a few hours
off.” I walked away as Nick and Eyan
talked in angry voices.
“Baily, would you want to get something to eat later
before your plans.” Eyan asked. Well kind sir.
Mamma and Nancy came to get the boys right on time
so it left me time to find the right outfit for tonight. I had showered as the guys kept walking bye my
door like they were pacing. My hair was
curled at the end just for a sexy wave.
Then I pulled it back letting my long black mess twirl down my
back. A pair of skin tight curvy jeans
that look like I sprayed them on. Man
Jackie did a good job helping me get new clothes. My stomach was flat even after only having
twins a month ago. I chose a strapless
bra top from Victoria Secret in black. It was cute having some material that hung
down to the fly of my jeans. The little
bow at the waist completed it as the fabric still let nothing to imagine. I spray some Incredible on and hit all the
right spots. It’s four and I’m ready to
head out. After all I’ll have to lose
them. I text Jake I was on my way and
laying low.
I walk out my bedroom door to Chris almost going
knee first down the stairs. His mouth
was open as he held on to the banister for dear life. After he recovered he pointed his finger at
me like I was a kid.
“Go change!” He
said with his finger pointing toward my door.
“Nope I’m a big girl Chris, you guys have to get
used to it besides. Who really wants a teenage widow with two babies? I get to have fun just like you guys, I’ll
even follow the rules and not bring them home.”
I walked by kissed him on the cheek and went down the stairs.
The others looked pissed with me and my choice of
clothing or lack of. Eyan came in after
having his head in the fridge unable to keep his mouth shut. He walked over to me like a predator, it felt
good. This type of attention the bad girl craved. She was out to play tonight but not for that
she need answers and would play dirty getting them any way she could. He was in my face and he smell good enough to
lick the same cologne as Ethan. The eyes
had rage and something else I missed as he growled deep in his throat.
“Go change.”
He stepped closer as is chest hit and he bounced off mine. He looked
down real quick them back to my eyes. I
stood my ground as a motorcycle reeved outside my queue to go. I made a change of plans. After all seeing is believing they taught me
that.
“NO.” I said loud with a hard voice as he looked
taken back. “You might be Ethan’s cousin
but you’re not him. You’re not my
husband, he left me and this to do all alone.
Step back or you’ll lose your jewels.”
Nick grabbed him as I walked back wards breaking my heart as I
went. They came to the porch to see a
big guy on a motorcycle with a helmet waiting.
Jake wore his helmet so you didn’t even know it was him. I take the helmet as he hold my hips to him
and Nick and Bo hold Chris and Eyan back.
Travis stands in the front with his arms cross over his chest. He is watching everything to not miss even a
flinch. I straddled the bike wrapping
myself around Jake as tight as I can. I
have to admit the thought was fine but actually sitting on it was another. Scared shitless was all I have to say.
"That was taken the day you had them.” He answered the question in my head. “The nurse gave me a wrist band.” He reached over to the coffee table to pick up the one that matched mine then with two bracelets formed into one. “They told me you were in shock from the accident. I had just got home when Dr. Nash’s office called they said there had been an accident to be at the hospital. He told me you were in shock and Bo was with you.” He swallowed the sorrow and fill himself with the rage. “I was so pissed that he was there for you, until I heard you begging for Ethan. He talked you down as they wheeled you away. I waited on the delivery floor to find out they took you to a special room used for emergency cases. The nurses were talking about you. They said the babies had been hurt but not as bad as they thought when you were called in from the crash. Ethan had taken the full impact.” He swallowed then shook himself back to the now! “When I was in the ER I heard him talking to his parents and the doctors then an hour they said he died. It didn’t make since until I saw his body. It looked paraffin and stiff I couldn’t look, thinking it was almost you. I made it back upstairs as the last little one was wheeled out. I already had my wrist band so they let me in. The doctor was wrapping the cast when I set eyes on the one I hadn’t seen yet.” He looked at me. “I feel in love with them weather they were mine or not they still had you in them.” He laid out the food he had been collecting as he talks. I got more answers the first five minutes in here than I ever thought I would.
Fifteen minutes I was shaking my hair out of the
helmet I had taken my hair band out before I put it on this time. One lone person sat on the porch as I
approached. Eyan! He looked like he had been crying as he had
watched me detangle myself from Jake. I
sat beside him looking out over the yard one day soon the boys would play
in. The flowers that bloomed along the
pathway up to the stairs. I knew tomorrow Chris would mow the grass, his shirt
off and the house wives would be out doing something mundane looking as they
ate him up with their eyes. We sat in silence until he reached for me and I
pulled away again. If I let him touch me this night would have been for nothing.
“Why, why won’t you let me touch you?” His voice broke and I bleed all over again.
Bo and Travis
stood there ready to take on the rage Bo knew I had. My first punch goes to his face as he ducks
and I hit Travis instead. He stumbles a
little not ready for the blow. Not a sissy blow either. I sweep my leg out catching him this time and
he goes down. I take my issues to the
next one ready. Travis stands legs apart
like he was doing karate but me I could do it all. Cheerleading and mixed martial arts love my
mamma.
“You sure about this Trav. I don’t hit like a sissy!” He nods excitement in his eyes. I fake a punch bringing my knee up into his
hip bone. Yep limping tomorrow for
sure. He stood back up this time
unsure. I put my hair band back in ready
for when Bo got up from faking it My
jeans stretched which I’m sure they didn’t care about, but it gave me more
movement. Travis lunged for me as I brought my forearm up cracking him in the
throat. He held it trying to breathe. In
a second he would be fine just stun that a girl did it. Bo was up as Nick came in to see what the
heck was going on. Bo wrapped his arms
around my waist lifting me in the air as I flipped out of his grip and landed
with my feet firmly on the ground and Bo toppling back, back then down. My foot clipped his chin knocking him
out. They all stood there watching me
then looking to Bo where he didn’t move.
Nick stepped forward to get to Bo and when I shook my head no wiping the
blood from my lips he backed away with his hands in the air. Travis stayed down where he went trying to
breathe. I looked around my rage for
blood gone. Walking to the stairs Eyan
watches me. My bedroom door got locked
that night.
“Were did she learn how to do that. I’m mean come on why did she just let Jake
slap her and drag her around?” Chris
asked the kitchen full of guys two of whom knew me longer than them.
“I told you all about the playground girl, well that
was her! Her mamma thought martial arts
would help her become more confident and that helped with cheer. She takes a lot and tries really hard to keep
it back but this last month has been a lot.
It’s taken her body this long to heal to be able and stretch like that
again. Trust me!” Bo tells them all the gory detail.
“She like knocked you out cold, had she done that
before?” Nick wanted to see how far I
was stressed and I have to say; No I can’t remember doing it before.
“No dude, and next time don’t puss out drag my ass
out of there.” Bo what a pansy. “She is up to something, she never spares for
blood like she did last night. I’m going
to her parents later after football practice to get her old bags and mats. The basement is perfect for a home gym. And I would prefer her take it out on them
then me!” Shit I had to call my daddy
and tell him to have it ready. I sent
him a text real quick and he replied back he would have it in the drive.
“Morning guys looks like were missing someone this
morning?” Eyan was missing and I could
breathe without wanting to stick my tongue down his throat. I walk over to the fridge getting the turkey
bacon and salad makings for my lunch out.
I grab a naked smoothie green machine.
After putting my bacon on a microwavable bacon plate I stick it in and
add the minutes. I open my smoothie and
chug it. They say nothing to me silent
treatment fine. I make my salad putting
the dressing in a separate container. I
toss in a few bottles of water and they just watched me. The boys are bathed
and dressed with diapers bags waiting thanks to my team. I grab the diapers bags and my books bag
taking them to the Durango. I sit Nicky by the side door taking EJ out
first. I come back for Nicky and the ass
hats are watching me through the window. Yeah I hope they had fun watching me
do this on my own because I just went on dinner strike.
I had slammed the side door so hard the frame
vibrated the windows. I get Nicky
buckled into his base and push my start button and my engine hum’s like a good
girl. The drive to Ethan’s parents is
filled with silence. In the drive sits
the black charger belonging to Eyan and James is still here. I get out and James comes to help taking
Nicky as I grab EJ and the diapers bags. Once in Kelly comes over kissing my cheek and
eyeing me as Eyan walks in. James and she looked at each other as their secret
stayed hidden. Eyan took EJ’s seat as I
followed him into the family room ready for them. James had Nicky out already talking to him as
he smiled at his grandpa’s funny voice.
I kissed the boys giving Kelly their feeding schedule. She and James looked uncomfortable about
something.
“Baily as you know Eyan is going to your
school.” They shared another look. “Well coach was going to retire Ethan’s
jersey number at the first game. We
talked with him and he said we had to get you to sign the form. But see Eyan wants to honor him and wear it
this year.” They looked to Eyan who held
both boys like he had been doing it since before he ever stepped foot in my
house. Kelly had tears in her eyes as she watched Eyan look at me.
“I think he would have loved it! I have study hall
this year last hour so I’ll have him bring it there.” I was unsure but the smile on Eyan’s face was
worth it.
“Baily you know where here for you no matter what
right?” Kelly asked.
“Yeah. If you
have any problems with them call me they are letting me keep my cell on for
them.” I kept forgetting the memorial
they made for him in front of the school, by the football field and our
locker. Every reminder I have to
face. I stumble a little hanging on to
the wall for support. The tears were
coming I had to get out of here.
“Baily, are you alright you just about fell
down?” James held my arm.
“Yeah just the day.
I have to go, but remember if they need me call!” I ran out the door hitting the unlock button
as I flew the driver’s door open and wrapped my arms around myself rocking back
and forth as tears flowed. I shut the
door and left. The mess I had to face
took me back to that day the day they began lying to me. I needed him and I had no idea where he was.
Well I'm so excited!! My new book is ready to be read by my beta's and then sent to my miracle worker my editor.(doing a happy dance while my kids laugh at me calling me crazy) Yep that's me!
My title has finally made a home in my heart were I wanted too. It just felt right so when I typed the last paragraph as my fingers glided across the keypad there it was. That title made itself at home on the last line!
Here's the sneak peak of a chapter. Just keep in mind its un edited and ruff! Well might be ruff I should say! Hope you enjoy it!!
To Darkness With Love
Chapter
20
“When was the original pick up?” I asked him as I looked at the contents.
It was ten AM
when I walk in the door to two sleeping babies and two big guys holding them
with frantic eyes. They watch me as I
smile and step through to the kitchen to put away the bottles I pumped while I
was gone. I still have to be
responsible. The house was quite as I
walked back into the front room. Those
two sets of frantic eyes were now pissed as they took in the outfit I wore
yesterday clean hair and make-up face.
Nick watched me as Eyan looked me over.
My smiled got wider. I had hugged
Roger before I left my parents so his cologne would cling to me. Bending over I kiss the boys one at a time on
their forehead. Neither stir as Nick and
Eyan take a whiff of me. The accusations
in one set of eyes made me want to tell the truth but I had to fight for the
answers I wanted. I turn to walk away as
Eyan try to take my hand. I pull away
fast.
“Sorry I don’t cheat. Never have and I sure won’t start now! Besides if I catch any one of you guys Chris,
Bo or Travis following me I will lose your trail and leave my Durango to catch
a ride with the person I’m seeing.” I
walk away to pack the boys’ bag. Mamma
will be here in an hour to take them.
She and Nancy were so excited when daddy told them.
I was on the diapers when Chris walked in shutting
their door. He came up behind me
wrapping me in a hug so tight. I needed
it so I let him hold me as we sank to the floor and I whispered to him I had to
fight and he couldn’t help me. He said
nothing as he rubbed my back and kissed my temple like Ethan and Bo did to
soothe me. He was the only connection I
had left to Ethan and the truth. So I
need him to believe in me to trust me as I hurt them all and watch as my cards
fall into place. Eyan opens the door
seeing us like this and stands there with pain in those blue eyes of his. He knew nothing of my pain. He didn’t eat sleep and drink it like I
do. And I wore my grief on my sleeve. Well really I do as the angel sits weeping as
I do. I’m wiser and have thicker skin
now and I can’t back down, I have come too far to stop this girl who lost it
all for a reason. A reason everyone
knows but me!
An hour later we hop off at the guest house doors.
He drove around getting take out then here we are. Anyone who followed would have been able to
catch us. He drove it like he lived “hell
bent and crazy”. I took my helmet off
after he took his off. He placed them in
a compartment under the seat. He took
the bag of food inside with us. The
place hadn’t changed except for the pictures of us all over the wall. Some of the boys and me. One where he photo shopped himself in
it. It looked real and one at the
hospital in NICU where he held them both with tears in his eyes. He caught me looking.
"That was taken the day you had them.” He answered the question in my head. “The nurse gave me a wrist band.” He reached over to the coffee table to pick up the one that matched mine then with two bracelets formed into one. “They told me you were in shock from the accident. I had just got home when Dr. Nash’s office called they said there had been an accident to be at the hospital. He told me you were in shock and Bo was with you.” He swallowed the sorrow and fill himself with the rage. “I was so pissed that he was there for you, until I heard you begging for Ethan. He talked you down as they wheeled you away. I waited on the delivery floor to find out they took you to a special room used for emergency cases. The nurses were talking about you. They said the babies had been hurt but not as bad as they thought when you were called in from the crash. Ethan had taken the full impact.” He swallowed then shook himself back to the now! “When I was in the ER I heard him talking to his parents and the doctors then an hour they said he died. It didn’t make since until I saw his body. It looked paraffin and stiff I couldn’t look, thinking it was almost you. I made it back upstairs as the last little one was wheeled out. I already had my wrist band so they let me in. The doctor was wrapping the cast when I set eyes on the one I hadn’t seen yet.” He looked at me. “I feel in love with them weather they were mine or not they still had you in them.” He laid out the food he had been collecting as he talks. I got more answers the first five minutes in here than I ever thought I would.
“They are something special aren’t they? I mean they
both are so different.” I looked at the
food I was hungry as I always was any more.
Digging in I pick up the water bottle and down it. He goes and gets me another. After we eat we talk about this and that. The house and my new SUV, did I like living
with all the guys. I told him our deal
and what they all did to help out, not surprised he knew some of it from nosy
neighbors. I told him I needed to get
back the boys were being dropped off soon and the guys might not be there. He came forward pulling me close and kissed
me. I knew he would but the passion I
used to feel was gone and replaced with disgust. Playing my part from there on out was hard. I
felt dirty like I was cheating. When his
hand raise up higher to touch I let him!
He was gentle as I held myself to him like I used to do.
“Not everything is what it seems!” I said matter of fact as his breath hitched
and I got up walking away. He stood up
and grabbed me holding me to him. His
lips were on mine and the loneliness was gone.
A piece came home if only for a second that I stole happiness from a
form of my husband. He held me ravishing
my body with his hands greedy and needy.
The scar became my favorite as I bite down on it feeling the hardness of
scar tissue. I played with it rolling it
around until I had to stop. My hand came
out and slapped him. He let go of me
unsure why I did it. I ran to the door
flinging it open.
I woke to the monitor going off and the boys
crying. I knew I would have no help
tonight so I but a pair of Ethan’s sweats on.
Their door was already open as Eyan stood over a crib bending in to get
Nicky. I say noting as I got EJ and he followed me to my room. Door shut I sit on the bed getting ready as
EJ roots until he finds what he was looking for. I motion Eyan to bring Nicky
to me he hesitates until I give a look that says don’t mess with me. They are
eating as Eyan looks at me as I lay back eyes drifting close then open close
then open. They closed sometime and I
reached down to find neither boy in my lap.
I get up to check on them and they are sleeping soundly. Times like this is when I need Ethan and
times like this when I get to close my door and cry myself to sleep. I wake with Chris beside me and I’m snuggled
on his chest. Chest so bare I feel his
hairs on my cheek. We have school and I
have a stop before I get there. I nudge
Chris as he kisses my forehead leaving with messy bed head he is running his
hand threw just as Eyan comes out of the upstairs bathroom as my door
closes. Today I’m glad I have my own the
look on Eyan’s face was murderous.
Someone needed to clue him in on how Chris has held me through every
tear filled night since the accident.
Friday, October 11, 2013
Friday highlights
Ok so I said I would keep up with my posts so here I am!
I have had writers block for about two weeks and nothing I have tried has crumbled that wall. So are you ready for my news. Instead of waiting for it to come down I decided to crawl around it!!
Starting another story when one is half done is not something I like to do. That being said my first book published was a work like this one.
The characters you bring to life tell the story and when they stop talking new ideas are born. Well for me anyways!
This new story I am writing will be a little violent, vulgar language and a little sexual desire. After all what teenager doesn't feel that from time to time The desire that is. But this is more, it hit home to so many things our Young Adults go through. Bullying, Harassment, First love. But for some it don't have happy endings. Scars are created fate is tested and betrayal has been formed. Life lessons change destiny but they get lost from the road. One choice from someone else and it will be forever changed. As I tell my kids every action has a reaction.
In this we have no vampires, fairies, fae or werewolves. Just Witches in a different context that cast rumors instead of spells
So I leave a parting:
As parent we want to protect our kids. Bullet proof vest are on our list now before pencils, notebook paper and Kleenex. Bathing them in hand sanitizer to they don't get sick! We all no we can't but our instincts to protect will never go away. We will always have their backs no matter the cause. The best way to protect them is to listen even if they have nothing to say...
And we do this because we love them!!
I have had writers block for about two weeks and nothing I have tried has crumbled that wall. So are you ready for my news. Instead of waiting for it to come down I decided to crawl around it!!
Starting another story when one is half done is not something I like to do. That being said my first book published was a work like this one.
The characters you bring to life tell the story and when they stop talking new ideas are born. Well for me anyways!
This new story I am writing will be a little violent, vulgar language and a little sexual desire. After all what teenager doesn't feel that from time to time The desire that is. But this is more, it hit home to so many things our Young Adults go through. Bullying, Harassment, First love. But for some it don't have happy endings. Scars are created fate is tested and betrayal has been formed. Life lessons change destiny but they get lost from the road. One choice from someone else and it will be forever changed. As I tell my kids every action has a reaction.
In this we have no vampires, fairies, fae or werewolves. Just Witches in a different context that cast rumors instead of spells
So I leave a parting:
As parent we want to protect our kids. Bullet proof vest are on our list now before pencils, notebook paper and Kleenex. Bathing them in hand sanitizer to they don't get sick! We all no we can't but our instincts to protect will never go away. We will always have their backs no matter the cause. The best way to protect them is to listen even if they have nothing to say...
And we do this because we love them!!
Friday, September 27, 2013
Ok, So I haven't been on to post for awhile with that it is no excuse!
With summer vacation a husband who went above and beyond ,and four kids I decided to devote that time to them. They had lost so much of me while writing they and me both needed it! After spending a week at the beach with them I so didn't want to leave. But here I sit now replaying the sound of the waves coming in and then flowing back out and all is well...
I have been writing and hope to have it ready by the end of Oct. This is a romance with a few scenes I even blush at!! Completely different from Betrayed and Marked.... But don't worry book 2 of Sophie's series will be ready by December 2013. Any one with any questions please respond to me through Facebook. I will make sure to up date every Friday form here on out.
With that have a great weekend stay safe and happy reading!!
P.S. Next Friday I will give you all the name of my New Book .....
With summer vacation a husband who went above and beyond ,and four kids I decided to devote that time to them. They had lost so much of me while writing they and me both needed it! After spending a week at the beach with them I so didn't want to leave. But here I sit now replaying the sound of the waves coming in and then flowing back out and all is well...
I have been writing and hope to have it ready by the end of Oct. This is a romance with a few scenes I even blush at!! Completely different from Betrayed and Marked.... But don't worry book 2 of Sophie's series will be ready by December 2013. Any one with any questions please respond to me through Facebook. I will make sure to up date every Friday form here on out.
With that have a great weekend stay safe and happy reading!!
P.S. Next Friday I will give you all the name of my New Book .....
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Hello all,
Sorry I have been very busy lately. Book sales are great and I am mind locked after five chapters of book 2 in the Sophie's series. I have been working on something different for a third book.
Good news I have a beta reader!!!
I look forward to working with her and anyone else who would be interested please contact me on goodreads or message me on Facebook.
To everyone in the Moore, Oklahoma my prayers are with you...
Night everyone but I have a graduation to prepare for!!!!
-Katrina
Sorry I have been very busy lately. Book sales are great and I am mind locked after five chapters of book 2 in the Sophie's series. I have been working on something different for a third book.
Good news I have a beta reader!!!
I look forward to working with her and anyone else who would be interested please contact me on goodreads or message me on Facebook.
To everyone in the Moore, Oklahoma my prayers are with you...
Night everyone but I have a graduation to prepare for!!!!
-Katrina
Friday, May 10, 2013
.99 cent sale this weekend!! With sales staying strong I will keep it at that price!
So sales have been good so for this weekend I have set my new price at .99 cents. With sales staying strong I will keep it set at this price. Amazon will take 12 hours to process. Me not thinking republished it. So now the wait......
I already have half of book 2 in Sophie's Series done. However I have gotten side tracked with another book. One that once I started writing the jest of it just couldn't stop. No paranormal as of yet have found its way into it. But hey its still early...
Keep reading!!!!
Katrina
I already have half of book 2 in Sophie's Series done. However I have gotten side tracked with another book. One that once I started writing the jest of it just couldn't stop. No paranormal as of yet have found its way into it. But hey its still early...
Keep reading!!!!
Katrina
Saturday, May 4, 2013
Hey all,
Been gone for awhile my mind need to be on getting my book in the finale publishing stage.. My everyday life is hectic with four kids in all different directions.
I have to report the my Author friends on Facebook have been very supportive and for that I am
grateful. They are a true blessing.
The best news ever my book is up and ready for downloads at Amazon.com, Barnes and Noble.com, and Smashwords. You can also contact me on Goodreads.com.
My Author page on Facebook is up and ready!!!
With this post I will add a teaser from on of my Chapters.
I will continue this until once I have 200 likes on my Facebook Author Page. Once I have gone over this amount I will have an Amazon gift card to give away!!!!!
SO are you ready? Here it is!!!
Been gone for awhile my mind need to be on getting my book in the finale publishing stage.. My everyday life is hectic with four kids in all different directions.
I have to report the my Author friends on Facebook have been very supportive and for that I am
grateful. They are a true blessing.
The best news ever my book is up and ready for downloads at Amazon.com, Barnes and Noble.com, and Smashwords. You can also contact me on Goodreads.com.
My Author page on Facebook is up and ready!!!
With this post I will add a teaser from on of my Chapters.
I will continue this until once I have 200 likes on my Facebook Author Page. Once I have gone over this amount I will have an Amazon gift card to give away!!!!!
SO are you ready? Here it is!!!
That damn dream scared her
again. I thought they had taken care of
it but here I sit watching her run to the parking lot. I texted Andy I knew he was in the lot
putting trackers on Drake’s truck. She
must have fallen asleep in class. That’s
the only way the dream would have emerged.
Stark panic was thrumming threw my veins. Andy must have scared her because it was
there then gone just as fast. Sophie’s
wolf wanted me that was good. Class let
out and my second was waiting for me. He
did a double take.
“Dude your eyes changed.”
Shit the wolf and her chose
that’s good. The bathroom was just
outside the class I exited. Walking in I
look under the stalls but all is clear.
Approaching the mirror I see them. “Beautiful.” Now I had to
get out the contacts we bought just in case this happened early. My ring will be covered until I revel
myself. I also knew my mate needs
me. Her heat is calling.
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Katrina
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