I almost fed my blog
every week, but life gets in the way. But I'm happy to say my blog goldfish was
not belly up. So, go me. Best blog goldfish owner in the world (since it
may be the only imaginary blog goldfish in existence).
We started heavily promoting Murder this month and the guys and gals at the readers' group work so hard. They are an incredible bunch of people. And I rewarded them. We have a great Share for Cash deal going on. You can jump in too to get up to $250 cash - awarded to two people.
We started heavily promoting Murder this month and the guys and gals at the readers' group work so hard. They are an incredible bunch of people. And I rewarded them. We have a great Share for Cash deal going on. You can jump in too to get up to $250 cash - awarded to two people.
If you haven't joined
the group, please do and check out details there:
Upcoming takeover event
– If you’d like to spend time with me this weekend, I’ll be at Cadava
Publishing’s Christmas Party 2018 on Facebook—Friday, December 14th,
4:00—4:30 pm, CST, & Saturday, December 15th, 3:30–4:00 pm
CST. Join the event here: https://www.facebook.com/events/259526138069218/
This was me... it's true.
They have a few tickets
left to sit with me for the breakfast, so if you are in the Wisconsin area in
April 2019 – come help me with my people skills. Mornings are NOT my best time.
BUT for you, I’ll be on my best behavior. You can check out the event here:
WHAT’S
GOING ON WITH MURDER? I know, I know! But I have answers and a reward!
Here’s everyone a taste
of Murder - it's one of my favorite scenes between Rachel and Marcus - and it
made me smile. Maybe cry a little. Enjoy!
Remember - it's available forpreorder . I had to change the release date
:( due to Team Ward needing more time to make it the best book it can be and
have a fantastic leap into your hands. The new release day is 01/30/19. But no
worries, I won't be changing that again.
Remember - it's available for
Preorder here:
EXCERPT - From MURDER: Book Four of the
Shadow-Keepers Series
**ARC Content/Final Editing Pending**
Marcus often wondered in
the past few weeks if there as a word higher in meaning that joy. For that was what
he felt with Rachel. Her quick mind, stubborn nature and open-heart had won him
in every way. Sure, he feared that Lucifer would “visit” and frown
upon one of his elites taking up with a human, but Marcus did due diligence to
complete all assignments without question and in his usual efficient, tidy
way. The dark lord was known to come to the realm of man—Marcus made
sure he did not give Lucifer to stop by the apartment when he did.
This last assignment had
him gone for four days and he was eager to spend time with his
female. Walking in the door, he dumped his gear bag by the door and called out
to her. “Rachel? Your hell spawn has arrived.” Eyeing her purse and jacket
hanging by the door, he knew not scheduled to work at the dinner either.
But the apartment was quiet. “Rachel?”
He heard a noise in the
bathroom and smiled. It had been too much time since he mated her and doing it
in the shower had a certain appeal. Pushing the door open, he stopped to find
her sitting on the commode, fully dressed with a strange expression on her
pretty face. “Rachel?”
Squatting down in front
of her, finding no injury, he touched her hand. “Mate? Are you ill?”
Rachel said nothing and
just shook her head no.
Then she nodded it yes.
It confused Marcus. “Are
you ill, yes? Or are you ill, no? Is this some sort of human female
test you have not taught me?”
Rachel cried and
his confusion spiked even higher. Wrapping his arms around her, he didn’t move.
When her sobbing eased, he leaned back to wipe her tears. “Rachel, what ails
you? Are you hurt? Did something happen?”
Rachel took a deep
breath in and wiped her tears in frustration. “Demons. When they have babies,
do they come out as babies or with horns, claws, and fangs and stuff?”
Marcus tilted his head
and considered how best to answer. “We are in a human-type form, as are most of
the children of the Omega. Yes, some demon babies are born with small fangs. To
show their predator status. My fangs came later-which told them I was
half-human. But it’s not…”
His words halted, his
eyes widened, and he swallowed—so hard he almost choked on his own spit.
“Rachel? Why do you ask such a strange question?”
“Because I’m going
to have a demon baby!” She hit him and blubbered out the words. “I’m
pregnant, asshole.”
Marcus took a few moments
to absorb her words and their meanings. “Pregnant? My baby?” She hit him again,
and he picked her up with a roar, swinging her around. Laughing, he kissed her,
and she slapped him hard. He smiled. “Are you thanking me for planting my
child inside of you?”
She slapped him again
and threw her arms around him. “Yes. I am. You’re welcome for using my opening
of choice to put your weird-demon penis in.”
They both laughed now
and Marcus lowered her to her feet. Brushing her hair back, he smiled. “You
will make an amazing mother. Demon child or not.” His hand went to her belly a
moment before he fell to his knees. Placing his cheek on her stomach, he closed
his eyes. “And I will a father to our child. I vow, with all the blood of a
hell spawn to make you both proud. Happy and safe.” He looked up at her. “This
I vow. This makes it so.”
Rachel smiled and
brushed her hands over his short-hair. “Is that demon speak for I love you?”
Marcus became serious
and stood. “No. There are no such words of love in my world. Only commitment
and vows.” Cupping her face once more, he put his forehead on hers. “So, I
shall use the words of yours. I love you, Rachel, middle name Jane, Smith.”