And the Winner is…
on December 18, 2011
on December 12, 2011
We’re having some fun during this crazy holiday time talking music, movies, and more. Best of all, we’re giving away over $80.00 worth of prizes!
Two days. Tuesday December 13 and Wednesday December 14, 2011. Four blogs each day. All you have to do is show up and comment on each blog to be entered for the grand prize drawing of eight e-books and a $40 Amazon Gift Card! Just in time for the holiday season!
SO, I thought it would be fun to list ten cool quotes from Christmas movies. Go ahead and see how many you know — I’ll post the answers later this week. At the end of the list there will be links to the other blogs involved on this hop, as well as a way for you to get more chances to win in the hop as well as a chance to win a SIGNED copy of either FATED or CLAIMED…your choice. (The answers are now posted below the quotes).
1) “Strange, isn’t it? Each man’s life touches so many other lives. When he isn’t around he leaves an awful hole, doesn’t he?”
2) “You are not exactly Superman, but you are awfully available.”
3) “I believe… I believe… Even though it’s silly, I believe. ”
4) “Aunt Clara had for years labored under the delusion that I was not only perpetually 4 years old, but also a girl.”
5) “Great. I just beat up Santa Claus.”
6) “Even if we’re horribly mangled, there’ll be no sad faces at Christmas.”
7) “Sometimes seeing is believing. And sometimes the most real things in the world are those things we cannot see.”
8) “Surprised, Eddie? If I woke up tomorrow morning with my head sewn to the carpet, I wouldn’t be more surprised than I am right now.”
9) “You’re the only person I know who can take a wonderful season like Christmas and turn it into a problem. Maybe Lucy’s right. Of all the Charlie Browns in the world, you’re the Charlie Browniest. ”
10) “Christmas snow can never disappear completely. It sometimes goes away for almost a year at a time and takes the form of spring and summer rain. But you can bet your boots that when a good, jolly December wind kisses it, it will turn into Christmas snow all over again.”
Here are the answers:
SO, here are the blog hoppers:
Day One December 13th: Lynn Rush, Kendall Grey, Caridad Piñeiro, & Rebecca Zanetti
Day Two December 14th: Rachel Firasek, Ciara Knight, Lisa Kessler, & Jean Murray
Leave a comment on EACH blog during the next two days, and you’ll be entered (25 times) in the drawing for the e-books and Amazon gift card. In addition, either click on and “like” my facebook page, or follow me on twitter for 10 more chances to win. (The links are up and over to the right). Finally…guess where a couple of the movie quotes come from, and I’ll enter you in the drawing to win a print copy of one of my books. 🙂
Guidelines:
on December 8, 2011
UPTATE: Eva P. and Michelle won the print copies of either Fated or Claimed. Congrats!
Welcome to the Jingle Bell Hop! If you’ve fallen off the bus, just click on the logo to the right and it’ll take you right back on.
Happy Holidays, everyone! Read to the end for a chance to win more books! So here’s a fun scene for you:
Sasha settled a hand against Diego’s broad chest. “Do you see them?”
Slowly, with the casualness of a lover, he stroked her head. His dark gaze stayed on the target. “Yes.”
Her pretty new sundress hid the gun at his waist as well as the knife strapped to her thigh. “Let’s hit them.”
“No.” His hold tightened. “If we do this, everything changes.”
For the love of pete. Woman’s intuition whispered in her ear that everything had already changed. The second she’d placed her hand in his when he’d met her at the airport yesterday. “They stole the painting, Diego. I didn’t fly half way across the world to walk away.”
“I told you what would happen if you returned to Spain.” His voice lowered to a huskiness that had her thighs clenching together.
She barely bit back a wince as the knife scratched her skin. Five years ago, she’d left him. And he’d let her. “Now isn’t the time to discuss it.”
His long, talented fingers threaded through her hair. He jerked her head back, stepping into her, dark eyes flashing. “Now is exactly the time to discuss it.” His gaze dropped to her lips, making them tingle. “You didn’t like my job. You left. My job is different now and…you’re back.”
“You were a thief,” she hissed. As much as she’d loved him and understood his dismal background, she couldn’t live on the wrong side of the law.
“Yes.” Heat cascaded off his strong body. “And yet, the second you needed help, you called an ex-thief.”
Well, yeah. Who else could catch the guys who’d stolen her painting? Her heart fluttered. “Ex-thief?”
He leaned in, his face above hers, only an inch separating them. “I promised you I’d change. I own half of Beneto Galleries now. I bought in.”
She gasped. Figured the ex-art thief would one day own a legitimate gallery. “That’s fantastic.”
His smile appeared more deadly than charming. A shiver wandered down her spine. No fear, but definitely intrigue. “Thank you. In fact, I’ve stolen one painting only since the day you left.”
Well, why in the world— She gasped, pushing against him. He didn’t move. How could he? “One painting?” She turned her head, taking a good look at the ‘target.’ “Philippe?”
The older man turned, whipping a huge hat off his head and patting the box next to him. “Ah, Senorita. So good to see you again. Thank you for allowing us to show your fine painting in the gallery.” With a twinkle in his eye, he grabbed the box and sauntered away from the area of benches.
Fire flashed through her. “You son of a—“
Diego’s mouth stopped her words. Hot, sexy, so damn devastating, he kissed the anger right out of her. Finally, she nearly sagged against him.
Framing her face, he flashed twin dimples. “I’ve missed you. The only way to get you here was…well.”
Her mind spinning, joy ripping through her, she could only shake her head. Damn, she loved the man. Always had. “You stole my painting.”
“You stole my heart.”
So, thanks for hopping the blogs this weekend! In addition to the overall prizes, I’m giving away a signed copy of either FATED or CLAIMED (winner’s choice) to one commenter on my blog this weekend. (Sometimes comments take a while to show up–don’t worry, yours will). Comment about anything, but if you need a prompt: So, what are you holiday plans? Ever been to Spain? Do you like any particular art?
on December 1, 2011
Happy December! Yes, I write dark paranormals about vampires, shifters, and witches. But hey, just because they live in a dark and sexy world doesn’t mean they can’t enjoy the holiday season. The heroine of Claimed, Emma Paulsen, is a geneticist who finds herself mated to the king of the vampires. Although she’s rather busy, the woman loves Christmas. Here are the top five presents for Emma Paulsen:
1) A bat. Yeah, a Louisville slugger. The king is domineering and stubborn…his mate might need to clock him one once in a while.
2) A fan. The king is also sexier than heck. Dage can heat up a room.
3) Yoga for a Vampire Mate. The woman could use some down time. I mean, she’s been kidnapped by an evil vampire race, rescued by the sexiest vamp alive, and charged with creating a cure for a virus that may destroy her sister. Yoga might be good.
4) Immortality for Dummies. Emma is a scientist and thus feels the need to experiment a bit. In Claimed, she was rather curious about how quickly her thumb would heal if she broke it, not quite understanding that these things take time. One of the brothers…(well, you should read it).
5) A personal shopper. Let’s just say that sometimes the king gets a little impatient when it comes to clothing. I’m not sure how many of Emma’s outfits hit the floor in Claimed, but there were a few!
on November 24, 2011
UPDATE: Congrats to Asa, Bonnie, and Mel for winning coverflats of HUNTED!
First, let me say happy holidays to those of you in the USA celebrating Thanksgiving. While I rarely re-use posts, I wanted to show off the cover on my blog as well as the Darker Temptations blog. If this is a duplicate for you…sorry about that! But…I’m giving away signed coverflats to three commenters on my blog–random.org will choose names next week. So…leave a comment.
If you’ve ever read my blog, you know I’m surrounded by family, which is such a blessing. I’m thankful for my crazy family, my wonderful friends, my terrific readers, my agent and editor, and my writing buddies. I have a few minutes here before I need to go make the appetizers to take to my sister’s house and wanted to post a blog today.
Well, I’ve been so busy with promoting CLAIMED and writing book 4 of the Dark Protectors, I haven’t had a chance to show off the cover for HUNTED, which I received last week. Here it is:
Moira Dunne is a witch–the quantum physics kind. Time and space are her playthings. Which might explain why her one-night stand from a hundred years ago has turned up to “claim” her–and request her family’s assistance with the war he’s brewing. But the more she learns about Connlan Kayrs, the more she comes to think this is normal behavior for him…
There’s Nowhere to Hide
When Conn and Moira tumbled on the moonlit grass, Conn hadn’t meant to mark her for his mate for all time. She was only twenty! But it wasn’t easy to wait for her. It was even harder to forget her. So when he finally returns for his wicked-hot witch, he’s ready to let the sparks fly. Even if he burns up in flames…
So…when you get the chance, draft a quick comment below for a chance to win a coverflat. Are you celebrating Thanksgiving? If so, what are your plans? If not, what are you up to this week? Everyone stay healthy and safe!
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