Cover Reveal ~ Mistletoe & Kisses Anthology

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RELEASE DATE: November 4th 2014

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Synopsis

Six of your favorite contemporary romance authors bring you six memorable holiday stories.
**Secret Santa by Jennifer Benson
**Coming Home by Rebecca Brooke
**Christmas Wish: A Holiday Novella by Danielle Jamie
**Christmas Stalkings (Bullet 4.5) by Jade C. Jamison
**Finding Sadie: A Prequel by Brandace Morrow
**Wrap Me In Your Love by Lisa Survillas

Proceeds from the first two weeks sales will be donated to Legacy X where the mission is to create a place where people find their true self, define what their purpose is and a place where we inspire them to leave a legacy they are proud of. Legacy X was founded by Justin Smith, drummer for the Las Vegas headlining group Recycled Percussion.

**Secret Santa by Jennifer Benson

Tonight is the night of the office holiday party and Olive Harper, a paralegal for a New Jersey law firm, was put in charge of the planning. To her surprise, a new employee has been hired at the firm and has brought his brother, Murphy, as his guest. When Scott wakes up on a strange couch in a strange house, he is curious and concerned until he is greeted by the beautiful woman whom he met last night at an office holiday party. Instantly intrigued by her long night shirt and knee high socks, neither Murphy nor Olive could know where a chance meeting at an office holiday party could take them, but thanks to a Secret Santa, they are about to find out.

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**Coming Home by Rebecca Brooke

Tanner Marano has finally found the girl of his dreams and after lots of hard work and heartache, Danielle is finally his. Now all he wants to do is make her his wife, but with meeting his parents and deployments, Danielle is more nervous than ever.

Danielle Renton went through immense heartache only to be brought back into light by Tanner. He is her own knight in shining armor. Yet there is a secret she’s keeping for fear it will push him away.

When Tanner comes home with everything be as he left it?

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**Christmas Wish: A Holiday Novella by Danielle Jamie

Callie Greenwood’s life has never been easy. Her father up and left when she was six and her mother passed away from breast cancer when she was just thirteen, leaving her grandparents to raise her. But since her grandfather passed away and her grandmother was put into a nursing home, she’s been on her own.

Desperate for love, Callie foolishly settled for the cliché bad boy, thinking he would change his ways for her. Sadly, she learns the hard way that life doesn’t care how bad you have it, and that you can’t make someone love you. When Callie needs Jase the most he abandons her, just like her father did sixteen years ago.

Determined to not spend the holidays alone, Callie decides to spend the holidays at her Aunt Ella’s bed and breakfast in Lake George, New York.

Little does she know that everything for her will change when she checks in to the quaint town at Christmas. Callie expected to spend two weeks sipping cocoa by the fire place, listening to Bing Crosby and spending time with her Aunt. The last she ever expected was to meet the handsome but mysterious Brody O’Reilly…

This Christmas heartbreak, secrets, and romance will collide making it a holiday she’ll not soon forget.

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**Christmas Stalkings (Bullet 4.5) by Jade C. Jamison

Val, Brad, and the kids decide to take a short but needed winter vacation to get away from it all and enjoy each other’s company, but one thing is stopping them from relaxing like they should. Since fronting her new band Val Hella, Val has discovered the darker side of fame—she has a stalker, one who seems intent upon stepping up his game to get what he wants, and the ruin of their vacation becomes the least of their worries.

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**Finding Sadie: A Prequel by Brandace Morrow

**Can be read as a stand alone novella**
*Intended for readers 18+*
A Los Rancheros novella

At fifteen, I took on the role of Popper out of necessity, forgetting the person I was. That’s when I became the lead singer of a grunge metal band.

Now at twenty-two I’m cocky, a pessimist, and violent. My shrink is even fed up with me, suggesting I try something radical to appreciate the value of life.

She gives me a card that leads me to him, and ultimately I find . . . me.

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**Wrap Me In Your Love by Lisa Survillas

After realizing the marriage to her first ever boyfriend was too good to be true, Isabella files for divorce and leaves their life in California for the home of her youth in Chicago. Upon her arrival, she reconnects with her cousin and best friend Daniel, who has been taking care of her parents’ home since they passed.

When Daniel enlists the help of his friend Taylor, who Isabella had a childhood crush on, will she be forced to face the pain of rejection again, or will Taylor see what he has missed all these years?

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Play With Me ~ Lisa Renee Jones ~ Release Day Bliss & Giveaway!

 

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RELEASE DATE: October 28th

Blurb
Novella
The warmth of Thanksgiving gives a dedicated reporter and a powerful
businessman a chance to count their blessings in this tender, sensual novella
from Lisa Renee Jones.
Kali Miller has spent three years reporting fluff stories for a small-town Texas
paper, waiting for the opportunity to pen the article that will launch her career to
new heights. That dream has never felt further away when she suddenly finds
herself out of work, forced to take a job as an executive secretary at a Las Vegas
casino. But that’s exactly where Kali meets the subject of what will surely be a
shocking exposé: her boss, Damion Ward, the casino’s arrogant and undeniably
sexy CEO.
Watching Damion make his cold, calculating business maneuvers, Kali is positive
she’s doing the right thing. But after Damion invites her to help him plan a
Thanksgiving charity event, Kali begins to see another side of the man. And
when she surrenders to the exhilarating tension that’s been simmering between
them since day one, Kali becomes part of her own story, which she hopes will
have a happy ending.

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EXCERPT #1

Lisa Renee Jones Play with Me Copyright 2014

“We need to talk,” he says, as if this is a casual event requiring nothing more than a chat, as if I’m
not being treated like a felon.
“Talk?” I demand, all the emotions of hours of confinement rising up in me to near bursting. “We
needed to talk seven hours ago. Now? Now we don’t need to talk.”
He steps forward, crowding me, forcing me to give him space or let him become a part of mine. I
have a rare violent urge to shove him, but I retreat into the room instead. He steps closer and kicks
the door shut behind him, and damn him, that delicious scent of him tickles my nose, and the
teasing eruption of sensations in my body only serves to make me more angry. I don’t want to feel
the way he makes me feel. I don’t want him to be the one man who sparks something in me that no
one else does.
“I couldn’t call,” he has the audacity to say. “Just like I couldn’t tell you I knew we had a security
breach when you told me what the computer was doing in my office.”
“So you knew what was happening and didn’t tell me?”
“There’s a procedure to—”
“I don’t give a damn about procedures, Mr. CEO, especially from the one who sets the rules I’ve
suffered with.” The edginess in me results in me poking my finger at his chest, heat dashing up my
arm. “Just tell me one thing. Am I free to leave?”
He looks down at my finger and then his gaze lifts, but there is no anger in his face. There is
something else, something I can’t identify. “I got you cleared, but—”
Relief is instant, and I cut him off. “That’s all the talking you need to do.” I try to turn away,
intending to gather my things, but he shackles my wrist, more heat ripping up my arm and over my
chest.
“Let go,” I snarl, hating a man I barely know who has put me through hell. It’s like I’m a
masochist. Why else would I be drawn to yet another powerful asshole?
His lips thin, and I wish I didn’t notice how sensual and perfect they are. “We have to talk.”
“No,” I assure him. “We do not.”
“We’re going to talk.”
“You aren’t my boss anymore, which translates to the end of all conversation.”
His eyes glint hard steel. “What does that mean, I’m not your boss anymore?”
“I quit. Find someone else to treat like crap.”
“I had no choice—”
“There’s always a choice. I just want out of here.”
“You’ll regret this later.”
“I’ll take that risk.”
“You’ve had a rough twenty-four hours, Ms. Miller. You aren’t thinking straight.”
I all but growl at him. “Let me guess. I’m a woman and my emotions must be controlling me.”
“Because you’re human.”
“Why do you even care if I stay?” I demand, and I don’t know how or why, but the air around us
shifts and thickens.
“Because I do.”
“You don’t even know me.”
“I want to know you.”
I swallow hard. “Well, I’m sure you’ll know every piece of my DNA after seven hours of being
trapped here. Goal achieved.”
“Ms. Miller—”
“Stop with the Ms. Miller. I’m not your damn employee anymore. Let go of me.”
He doesn’t let go. His gaze flickers to my mouth, then lifts. “I won’t let you quit.”
“Call Natalie. I’m sure she’ll come back.”
He tugs me close, his hard body aligned with mine, and I can barely breathe. “What do you know
of Ms. Duncan?”
“If you mean Natalie, she was in HR when I was.”
“There were circumstances.”
“Yeah. I get that. Believe me, I get it.”
“No. You don’t. She has nothing to do with you or us.”
Us? What does he mean, us? And why is my hand on his chest? Why can’t I move it? “I’m done.
Let me go.”
“You won’t change your mind about quitting?”
“No.”
His fingers tangle into my hair, dragging me closer. “Then why would I let you go?”
Both of my hands have now found the wall of his chest, and I intend to push him away, but I just .
. . don’t. “What are you doing?”
“What do you think I’m doing? Finding out if you taste as good as I think you do.” And then his
lips are on mine, his tongue licking seductively into my mouth, sending erotic sensations spiraling
through my body. I tell myself this is insanity. To push away. We barely know each other. I don’t
even like him. Except I know it’s a lie. I know that in the short time we’ve known each other,
every shared moment, every mutual look, every touch and tangled word exchange, has been
leading to this.
Another lick of his tongue and I am unable to hold back a moan or the desperate need to be closer
to him. I arch forward, desperate to feel him against me. Desperate to have him naked and touching
me. Me touching him. Desperate to be naked and have him inside me. He is a drug, a wicked,
wonderful drug that will finally be the end of my sanity if I allow him to be.
That idea sends a burst of panic and adrenaline through me, and I shove at his chest. “Stop. We
can’t.”
His mouth leaves mine, and I am one part relief, one part painful need to pull him back. “Why?” he
demands, and his voice is rough, affected.
“You’re my boss.”
“You quit.”
“Right. Which means I leave now.”
“You want to leave?”
No. “Yes.”
His eyes darken to deep pools of green fire and stormy torment, telling me he knows this is a
mistake. He knows. I know. Why are we still here? “Tell me you really mean that and I’ll let you
go,” he vows. “But just know this: If you stay, I absolutely will fuck you senseless and then do it
again.”
“I . . . you . . . we can’t . . .”
“We can. I’m going to kiss you now, Kali.”
“Kali?” I whisper, unbelievably aroused by my name on his lips.
“Yes. Kali.” And then he is kissing me, his tongue caressing into my mouth, seeming to touch
every intimate part of my body, stroking deep, and burning through me. Sensations roll through
me, teasing my senses, torturing me with how much I want him and how wrong I know this is. But
then his hand caresses my backside, pulling me closer, hard against his hips, his thick erection
pressed to my belly, and I can’t remember why exactly it’s wrong. I am lost. Lost in him. Lost in
what I feel, and I don’t want to let anything else in. Not the past. Not the last few hours. I don’t
care anymore.
I wrap my arms around his neck, crushing my breasts to his chest, and gasp as he tears his mouth
from mine. Then he is staring at me, searching my face for something I don’t understand. And I
don’t know what he sees, or what he finds, but his eyes soften, and he strokes the hair from my
face. “I was right. One kiss isn’t even close to enough.” His mouth comes down on mine again,
and my fingers curl into the fabric of his shirt, holding on to him, willing him not to stop. This time
the kiss is deeper, a dark demand that I answer willingly, eagerly, my tongue stroking against his.
Suddenly his fingers wrap my waist and he lifts me, setting me down on the wooden dining room
table, spreading my legs to step between them.
“What are you doing?”
He reaches up and tugs on the front zipper of my dress. “Undressing you.”
A moment of clarity comes to me, and I grab his hand. “You need to know this changes nothing.
I’m still furious about today. I don’t even know if I like you.”
“But you want me. That’s a start.”
He tugs on my zipper and I don’t stop him, my hands going to the table, trying to stabilize myself,
though I’m not sure that is possible. This man is shoving my bra down and ravishing my breasts
with a hot inspection that makes my sex clench and my thighs ache.
“I . . .” I pant, and forget what I was going to say. He’s cupping my breasts, pressing them
together, and stroking my nipples with his thumbs.
“You what?”
“I don’t know.”
He nudges me backward. “Let me try to figure it out,” he offers, lowering his head, his dark hair
tickling my chin, his tongue flicking against my nipple, sending darts of pleasure through me.
I squeeze my eyes shut, fighting for sanity, but his mouth closes down over one of my nipples,
sucking deeply, and I am arching my back, offering myself to him. Silently begging him for more.
It’s just been so long, I tell myself. So very long since someone touched me like this. So long since
I felt like a woman. This isn’t me radiating toward men who like to hurt me. This isn’t me torturing
myself. It’s him torturing me in all the right ways.
My hands go to his hair, but he slips away, going down on a knee and caressing my dress up my
thighs. “Now I’m going to officially apologize for what happened today,” he vows

Excerpt #2

Lisa Renee Jones Play with Me Copyright 2014

“Kali!”
I hear Damion shout, but I do not stop. I spot an open elevator and slip inside moments before it
closes. I hesitate only briefly, then punch the button for the office floor. If I go to my room,
Damion will follow, and I will cave and let him in. I can’t talk to him until I figure out what I’m
feeling. Not right now. I won’t talk to him right now.
Hugging myself, I wait for my floor, trying to stop the shaking. Damn it, I’m weak. I don’t want to
be weak. The elevator dings for my floor and I exit. Dana is on the phone and waves at me, giving
me a smile I just can’t return. At my desk, I all but fall into my chair and will myself not to cry. I
grab a stack of mail and start opening it, trying to stay sane.
I know the moment Damion is in the lobby, the scent of him blistering my nostrils. He is like a
drug. I think I’ve become that to him, too. He is risking too much for me. I have to leave here, and
him, and it’s going to destroy me.
Suddenly he is standing beside me, towering over me. “Let’s go talk.”
I don’t look at him. “No. Not now.”
“Kali—”
I turn to him and snap, “Not. Now.”
“Yes,” he says, turning my chair to face him, his hands on the arms. “Now.”
“Write me up, Damion, fire me, but I am not ready to talk.”
“Hey, Kali—”
The sound of Dana’s voice makes me cringe, and I can’t even look at her. “I, uh,” she stammers
from behind me, and I hear her departing steps.
“Either come with me,” Damion warns tightly, “or I’ll pick you up and carry you.”
“Don’t even think about it.”
He pulls me to my feet and drags me into his office, shutting the door and locking it. I try to escape
and at least put distance between us. His hand comes down on my arm and he turns me to face
him.
I blast him. “You just told the whole damn place that we’re together when we haven’t even really
been together. Why would you do that? Why?”
He maneuvers me against the wall, framing my body with his. “We are together, and if you didn’t
believe that, you wouldn’t have signed that notarized letter.”
“We aren’t together, and now we won’t ever be together. I have to leave. I can’t stay. I can’t let
you get fired over me.”
“I won’t let you go, and I won’t get fired.”
“I had a right to privacy. Terrance should have asked permission to share my personal affairs, and
don’t tell me I signed a form or I might hurt you right now. Kent and my alcoholic asshole
father—who thinks if he puts ‘functional’ before the ‘alcoholic’ it’s actually acceptable—weren’t
supposed to know I’m here. If I wanted them to know, I would have told them.”
“Kali—”
“And I didn’t run away from those people, like you accused me of. I chose to shut them out and be
happy. This was supposed to be my place and now it isn’t. Now they know I’m here and everyone
here knows about us.”
“This is your place, Kali, and I’m not letting you go without a fight.” His fingers twine in my hair,
tilting my head back, forcing me to look at him. “We might be new, Kali, but we’re damn good
together.”
“What about—”
“We’ll figure it out. Together, Kali. We’ll figure it out together.” And then his mouth closes down
on mine, his tongue stroking past my lips, his palm molding me close to him. I try to resist, but it’s
more because I feel I have to, because I should. Only I don’t want to resist this man. Not now and
not since the moment I met him. I cave to my need for him, moaning as I sink into the kiss. I know
we are headed for trouble, and I’ve had enough trouble. But I have not had enough of him.
I tug at his shirt, suddenly desperate to feel his skin next to mine. To know if it will feel as good as
I’ve imagined it would. My fingers slide beneath the cotton material, absorbing his body heat and
the warmth of taut skin over hard muscle.
His mouth trails over my cheek to my ear. “Together,” he promises again, his warm breath teasing
my sensitive flesh and sending a shiver down my spine.
“Yes,” I whisper, and I don’t let myself think about trouble or tomorrow. I cling to him, arching
my body into his, trying to get closer to him, afraid I will never get close enough.
He cups the back of my head, slanting his mouth over mine, kissing me deeply, passionately.
Breaking only to seductively trail his lips over my jaw, my neck, my ear, and I am lost in the haze
of desire.
“I want you naked,” he murmurs, tugging my dress up over my hips, and, with that, an unwelcome
jolt of reality hits me.
I grab at my dress and pant, “Wait. We can’t. Not here. We could get caught.”
“The door is locked.” He turns me to face the wall, pressing my hands to it, his on top of mine, his
big, wonderful body encasing me. He leans in close, his mouth at my ear. “And,” he murmurs, “if
you’re still worried about getting caught, I need to do a better job of distracting you.” He tugs on
the zipper of my dress, and I open my mouth to resist, only to moan as his tongue begins to follow
the metal downward. And his tongue is magic burning through me, sending waves of sensations to
every nerve ending I own.

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Blurb
Life is hard. Life leaves you beaten, broken…alone. Then one day, a stranger
touches your hand and you feel something intense, unforgettable, but yet, you
want to forget. You need to forget. It’s safer than believing in things you’ve
decided don’t exist. You know all about shattered promises and lost hope. You
know them so much better than you know this excited, warm, wonderful feeling,
and it scares you. He scares you, but he also makes you feel alive again. He
makes you realize you haven’t really been living. You’re surviving and you fear
he’s the one who’ll make you forget how to keep doing it. But what if he’s the
one who changes everything?

 

lisa renee jones bio

About the Author:

New York Times and USA Today Bestselling author Lisa Renee Jones is the
author of the highly acclaimed INSIDE OUT SERIES, and is now in
development by Suzanne Todd (Alice in Wonderland) for cable TV. In addition,
her Tall, Dark and Deadly series and The Secret Life of Amy Bensen series, both
spent several months on a combination of the NY Times and USA Today lists.

Watch the video on casting for the INSIDE TV Show HERE

Since beginning her publishing career in 2007, Lisa has published more than 40
books translated around the world. Booklist says that Jones suspense truly sizzles
with an energy similar to FBI tales with a paranormal twist by Julie Garwood or
Suzanne Brockmann.

Prior to publishing, Lisa owned multi-state staffing agency that was recognized
many times by The Austin Business Journal and also praised by Dallas Women
Magazine. In 1998 LRJ was listed as the #7 growing women owned business in
Entrepreneur Magazine.

Lisa loves to hear from her readers. You can reach her at on her website and she
is active on twitter and facebook daily.
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Blog Tour & Giveaway ~ Spooky Sojourn by Ashley Ladd

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BOOK INFORMATION

TITLE  Spooky Sojourn

SERIES  N/A

AUTHOR  Ashley Ladd

GENRE  Erotic Paranormal Romance

PUBLICATION DATE  October 23, 2014

LENTH (Pages/# Words)  50,000

PUBLISHER  Totally Bound at https://www.totallybound.com

COVER ARTIST  Emmy Ellis

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BOOK BLURB / SYNOPSIS

Someone’s trying to kill Deanna, but is it the ghosts she doesn’t believe in, the rich socialite who might be a murderess, or someone else with a beef against The Gilroy Hotel and Resort that Deanna has just been hired to manage? The Gilroy’s owners want the ghosts, or whoever is causing the trouble at the hotel eliminated, and they are pressuring Deanna to do the job as quickly as possible. Harry DeVeaux, paranormal investigator comes highly recommended to do the job and against Deanna’s better judgment, she hires him.

Although Deanna thinks Harry’s crazy for believing in ghosts and Harry thinks Deanna has a closed mind to the possibilities of ghosts and they highly annoy each other, sparks fly. Deanna can’t help but fantasize about Harry and inspired by a romance convention visiting her hotel, writes her fantasies in a private blog that Harry finds, hacks, and reads. Ooh la la!

 

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It would also be a shame to let a private hotel room go to waste when it contained such a beautiful sexy woman, so he moved closer and leaned against the wall beside her, letting his breath tickle her neck as he gazed down at her. He lifted a strand of her silky hair and let it sift through his fingers. Her heady scent wafted up to him, making him want to bury himself in her. Was it cherries? Maybe apple blossoms? My heart almost gave out when your car went up in flames and I saw you thrown back. I was afraid you’d been hurtor worse.

Her breath caught audibly, and she worried her lower lip with her small, perfect teeth for a moment. Then she gazed up at him with sorrowful eyes. It must have reminded you of losing your wife.

Not for a minute. I was worried you were hurt. That I’d lose you. He traced the line of her jaw with the pad of his thumb and shivered when he felt her tremble. So she wasn’t immune to him. Good. Very good.

Her lashes fluttered and her irises grew dark. She shrank against the wall as if unsure what to do next. Then resolution gathered in her eyes. Oh! Well, uh, I should go. I’m sure I’ve been missed. A manager never rests. To his dismay, she ducked under his arm and escaped to the door. When she tried to turn the handle, however, it wouldn’t budge. Then she tried to turn the knob with both hands, pulling hard. Her eyes flashed fire. What the hell? Can you help me? I can’t get out.

Do you really have to go? Or do you just want to get away from me? Am I that repellant?

She looked as if she’d rather have fire ants crawl up her legs than answer his question.

Before she could respond, he jumped in. I have a confession.

She stopped trying to jar the door and her attention riveted on him, her forehead puckering. Did you do something I need to know about?

Drawing in a long, shuddering breath, he look heavenwards and crossed his fingers behind his back hoping she wouldn’t throw something at him, hoping she’d be okay with his admission. I found your blog and read it.

Paling, the blood fled from her flesh and her eyes looked like sooty coals against her face. Her gaze clashed with his and held. How did you find it? I used a pseudonym and I put it on privacy settings.

He screwed up his lips, and scrubbed his hand over his face, preparing to tell more painful truths. I’m a bit of a hacker and I like to research the people I’m working with. Not sure she’d be receptive to his theory, he left out the part that he thought the ghosts led him to her sight. He thought they were closet romantics. He wouldn’t be surprised if they’d locked them into the room now to force them into some alone time together.

When a tsunami of emotions flitted across her face he tried to read them. Fury. Embarrassment. Lust?

You investigated me? You read my private musings?

You wrote about me? In some very intimate ways. At least I presume it was me since you used my name. He fixed her with a piercing gaze. Did you?

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Are you ready for reading a paranormal for anytime of the year especially during Halloween!  If so I recommend picking up this one it is out of the normal that I have read in the past by the author so I wanted to venture into her other genres and was happy I did. The author knows how to keep you entertained from the start of some spooky ghost happenings to erotic blog posts to a mystery! And yes you do find all this in this amazing read! Deanna is hired on to manage a ‘haunted’ hotel but she doesn’t believe in any of that hocus pocus paranormal things so she decides to hire someone to help her prove it is all a falsehood. When Harry researches the going on’s he falls upon her blog and his mind goes to places. Can these two figure out what is going on at the hotel before the threats actually kill someone and will the heat spark up between these two? The characters where well thought and full of surprises. I enjoyed the plot the author created because she mixed danger, paranormal,  and romance all within this novel. It was thoroughly well written and is original.  Read Spooky Sojourn to find your answers and more.

AUTHOR BIO

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Ashley Ladd lives in South Florida with her husband, five children, and beloved pets. She loves the water, animals (especially cats), and playing on the computer.

She’s been told she has a wicked sense of humour and often incorporates humour and adventure into her books. She also adores very spicy romance, which she weaves into her stories.

 

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