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Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Disenchanted Blog Tour Stop

Welcome to the Month Long Virtual Book Tour 
for Disenchanted, the recently released YA 
Fantasy novel by Leigh Goff.


About Disenchanted:

A dark curse, a forbidden love, an impossible choice.

Orphaned sixteen-year-old Sophie Goodchild is an outcast among the ordinaries and her coven, but not because she’s untalented. Descended from a powerful Wethersfield witch, her spellcasting gift is awkwardly emerging, but that’s the least of her worries. The boy she’s forbidden to fall for, a descendant of the man who condemned her ancestor to hang, carries a dark secret that could destroy them both unless Sophie learns how to tap into the mysterious power of her diamond bloodcharm. 

Suspenseful, dark, romantic, and brimming with old magic, Disenchanted captures the intrigue of New England’s witchlore.

Book Details:

Title: Disenchanted

Author Name: Leigh Goff

Genre(s): Young Adult, Fantasy Romance

Publisher: Musa Publishing, LLC http://www.musapublishing.com/

ISBN: 978-1-68009-045-1

Date Released: 12/19/2014

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Top 5 Spooky Settings in Disenchanted

Wethersfield, Connecticut is a town rich in history and spooky stories. When writing Disenchanted, I wanted to link to that feeling. Puritans founded the town in 1634 and because of its religious roots, Wethersfield has been connected to witches and witchcraft ever since. The atmosphere of New England style buildings and old cemeteries makes for an amazing setting in a fantasy romance where magic rules. Here are some of my favorite spots.

The Rare Muse
The Rare Muse appears to be a regular bookstore, but the appearance is meant to deceive the ordinary shoppers. When Sophie, the sixteen-year-old white witch main character, stumbles into the shop with her magical currency, Celtic coins, she is able to trade them for access to the rare, rare book room. This room, with its theatrical movie screen framed by red velvet curtains, and tiers and balconies filled with book shelves was inspired by the real life El Ateneo Grand Splendid, a former Parisian-style theater turned bookstore, the largest bookstore in South America. Sophie meanders through the grand room until she finds the Book of Dark Spells. When she tries to return the nefarious tome to the shelf, the shop owner, a diminutive goblin, tells her she cannot. The book now belongs to her whether she wants it or not. When she opens the cover, she sees the list of previous and deceased owners, and her name has been mysteriously added.

The True Love Tree
The True Love Tree is an old mulberry tree growing in front of Sophie’s house where she lives with her quirky Aunt Janie. For the first time in three hundred-and-fifty years, the tree is bearing fruit. Long ago, beneath the tree, two lovers first met and exchanged promises. When this girl, a witch ancestor of Sophie’s, fell in love with Francis Mather, a cursed ordinary, she herself was cursed to die. After her death, the grief-stricken boy, drank a goblet of wolfsbane potion and dropped dead beside her grave, where he was soon after buried; ill-fated lovers resting for eternity. In the present, it is where Sophie’s true love, Alexavier Mather, goes to die when he falsely believes Sophie has died trying to break his family’s true love curse.

The Village Cemetery
Inspired by the real life Village Cemetery in Wethersfield, this setting is where Aunt Janie tells Sophie the story that sparks her curiosity about Alexavier Mather’s family secret. The story involves Judge Mather, Alexavier’s father, digging up one of their ancestors to have genetic samples taken so he can get to the root of a family medical problem. The judge learns the problem is not genetic, but rather a curse that has affected the Mather bloodline since his ancestor condemned Sophie’s ancestor, the witch, Rebecca Greensmith to hang at Gallows Hill. Very creepy!

Kingshill Detention Center
Kingshill Detention Center is a fictional setting inspired by the Crownsville Hospital Center in Crownsville, Maryland, which served as a hospital for the insane and was where patients died from shock therapy and botched lobotomies in the early part of the twentieth century. The hospital was closed decades ago, but looks eerily pristine as it sits off a main road outside of Annapolis. And ghosts have been known to haunt its empty halls. In Disenchanted, this detention center is on the outskirts of Wethersfield and where Judge Mather, taking revenge on the witches, locks them up for crimes of public mischief and con artistry when he spies them unleashing their magic around town. The old iron locks on the doors make it nearly impossible for the witches to escape. Nearly.

The old fairgrounds

The old fairgrounds are the fictional setting for the climax scene where Sophie comes into her power and shows her unsuspecting coven exactly what she can do. The haunted grounds are filled with dilapidated buildings and rusted amusement rides. There is a circle of white marble columns surrounding a stone basin that holds the witches’ fire for the Seeking ceremony, an event that happens to coincide with a very powerful eclipse and causes Sophie’s power to surge.

About the Author:


After taking several writing courses in college and attending professional writing workshops after I graduated from the University of Maryland, University College, I began writing young adult fiction with purpose. I joined the Maryland Writers’ Association and Romance Writers of America and became an approved artist with the Maryland State Arts Council.

My debut novel, Disenchanted, is now available, and I am working on my next, The Witch’s Ring, which will be set in Annapolis.


Tour Coordinated by Sapphyria's Book Promotions 

Friday, September 12, 2014

Book Spotlight~ Brita Addams' Prentice and Desiree

Prentice and Desiree
Sapphire Club Series Book Two
Historical
Musa Publishing

Guard your heart. Passion comes with a price.
Lost in grief, Prentice Hyde, the much sought after Marquess of Wycroft, salves his broken heart at the Sapphire Club. He wants love, but finding it presents problems of disloyalty to his dead wife.
Widow Desiree Huntington appears at the Sapphire Club, sees Prentice in action, and presents him with a request so seductive, he finds it difficult to refuse. 
As their arrangement progresses, Prentice takes Desiree to the heights of sexual endurance and enjoyment, mires her in passion, and sees a way out of the loneliness that is his life. 
But Desiree wants all Prentice has to offer—but his heart. 
historical erotica, historical romance, sapphire club,
Warning: This eBook may contain language, content, images, and scenes that depict profanity, violence, sexuality/sexual relations or other content that is intended for mature adult readers. This eBook is meant only for adults as defined by the laws of the country or region where you made your purchase. If you are under the age of maturity, if adult material offends you, or if it is illegal to read, view, purchase, or own such material in your community please be warned that this eBook may contain objectionable content. Store your eBook carefully so that it cannot be accessed by younger readers.

Excerpt:

Chapter One
1804

Desiree’s quarry skirted the periphery of the ballroom. She’d feigned
indisposition to escape her mother’s cloying grasp and hidden
near the terrace doors until her assignation wended his way through the
marriage-minded mothers and their desperate daughters.
“He’s mine,” she silently told each one. “I will claim the
hand of the Earl of Cheshire.”
In anticipation of his momentary arrival, she smoothed imaginary
wrinkles from her gown, as he smiled and flirted, kissed hands, and
chatted with mothers worried about how firmly their daughters sat on the
shelf.
While Desiree’s parents had betrothed her to Jonathan Greeley, they
had neither consulted Desiree nor asked her opinion of the match. He was
fine enough—rich, handsome, and several years—but not too many—older
than she, but at eighteen, she wasn’t as marriage-minded as she ought to
be, or so said her mother at every opportunity.
Her sense of adventure kept her searching for something more than
needlework, watercolors, and handling the household accounts, much to
her mother’s consternation. The woman insisted upon daily visits to the
milliner, the dressmaker, the shoemaker. Desiree had more hats, dresses,
and shoes than any woman of her acquaintance.
“You must go to your husband in clothes befitting your station. You are
a lady of good breeding.”
Earlier in the evening, when the Earl of Cheshire asked her to dance,
her heart nearly sank into her pretty kid shoes. She marked the steps of
her well-rehearsed quadrille, and the earl flirted shamelessly, the mere
intensity of his gaze enough to entrance her even an hour later. When
they came together, he’d made the dance an intimate experience, one that
hadn’t escaped her vigilant mother.
“No lady should dance so closely to a young man. Why, I wouldn’t dance
that close to your father. Where has decency gone?”
She’d reasoned that explained her lack of siblings.
The earl’s flirtations weren’t lost on her. She was, given the opportunity, of
a like mind. Two years at the estimable Mrs. Petrie’s School for Young Ladies
in Bath had served to enhance more than her education as to the use of globes.
Her real instruction came after hours, during the randy conversations
with her fellow students. She’d learned the ways of the world—that
which transpires between men and women—taught by the girls whose
maidenheads hindered the lives they wished to lead.
The school’s drawing classes often served to educate during those
long nights, as Ruby Lake drew, from memory, or so she assured, detailed
images of the male member and its many uses.
“This belongs to none other than the Earl of Cheshire,” Ruby told her
rapt audience. “One day, I’ll marry him and experience it—again.”
Ruby related details of her encounter with the earl, and the girls nearly
expired from envy. All but Desiree. That night, she made it her purpose
to wrangle the lascivious earl and, through any means necessary, make
him her own. Every woman of her age would envy her for having taken the
plum prize on the marriage mart.
Though the drawings of the earl’s cock—Ruby insisted they refer to it
as such—frightened her, due to its sheer size, she’d grown so enamored
by it that she filched the drawings and kept them as part of her most
treasured possessions. That, and her father’s not so secret collection of
erotic drawings that turned her mind from embroidery to anything carnal.
That very afternoon, Desiree had, while under strict instruction to nap
in preparation for the ball, taken the drawings from their secure hideyhole
and traced over them with her finger. The implied intimacy shook
her, made her feel things she didn’t understand. The interminable heat
remained long after she tucked the drawings away.
Should luck find her, as well as a not so full moon, she’d proceed with
her plan to discover for herself whether the Earl of Cheshire was indeed
thusly endowed, or if his fabled member, as with so many things in life,
was a mere figment of a naughty girl’s imagination.
Waiting for him just inside the large French doors unnerved her, given
that her overprotective mother cast a rather long shadow. She had spies
everywhere and seemed capable of being in more than one place at a time.
I should have told him to meet me in the orangery.
From behind the Corinthian column, she spied on him. He moved with
such grace—without doubt all the men in the room envied him his God-given
confidence.
She placed her hand over her heart, which beat faster than it should. He
was a god himself, blessed with hair the color of sunlight, skin bronzed by
hours on horseback, his tall muscular body—oh, my. She took her fan from
her reticule and whipped it to purpose.
As he spoke to Emily Hargrave, Desiree’s heart thudded. They spoke
briefly, he smiled, she giggled. Another vacuous daughter of nobility.
He nodded to other girls, kissed the hands of no less than a dozen, and
the moment she stepped out from behind the sheltering column, he stood
before her, his smile as bright as the sun on a clear summer morning. “Good
evening, again, Miss Fairholme. Might you care to join me on the terrace?”
He winked and offered his arm. Oh, he played the part of deceiver well,
given she had arranged the assignation by way of a promissory missive.
Shameful, yes, but she had competition to consider.
She gave the room one last glance and took his arm. “Yes, I would,”
she said with a lilt in her voice. No reason to sound scared, despite her
watery knees.
The earl guided her through the French doors, out onto the terrace.
“The music is so loud,” she said, taking matters into her own hands. “You
might find the garden to your liking.” She grabbed his hand and scampered
down the wide stone steps. “Oh, look. I’d love to see the orangery, wouldn’t you?”
She dashed across the manicured lawn, toward the orangery at the
edge of the property.
“Your parents might miss you.”
“I’ll worry about that later.”

Find the author at http://www.britaaddams.net

Monday, September 8, 2014

Book Spotlight & Giveaway for The Duke and the Seduction of Fair Felicity

Contest Information: Enter to win a Musa Publishing Gift Card (Amount is $5.99) by leaving a comment and your email address within the comment. Drawing for the winner is on September 12th.

Sunny Lane's The Duke and the Seduction of Fair Felicity
Musa Publishing

Can a man deeply in love with his wife overcome all the obstacles placed in the couple's path by the cruel teachings of a jealous relative?  
With a glimpse from across the room, the Duke fell instantly in love with beautiful Felicity. Understanding if he would ever enjoy domestic tranquility with his beloved bride, he would need sage advice, he turned to a well known poet for a solution to his problem. Could the Bard have the key to not only his happiness, but that of Felicity's as well? Or would his desperate attempt end all chances of marital bliss for this star-crossed couple?
Warning: This eBook may contain language, content, images, and scenes that depict profanity, violence, sexuality/sexual relations or other content that is intended for mature adult readers. This eBook is meant only for adults as defined by the laws of the country or region where you made your purchase. If you are under the age of maturity, if adult material offends you, or if it is illegal to read, view, purchase, or own such material in your community please be warned that this eBook may contain objectionable content. Store your eBook carefully so that it cannot be accessed by younger readers.

Excerpt:
She frolicked naked on the edge of the clear stream like some nubile wood nymph while her clothes hung helter-skelter on the surrounding shrubbery. Waist-length, dark hair dripped in wet tendrils over pale skin and partially covered her ample breasts. Even as he stood watching, frozen immobile from behind a tree, she tossed her hair and stood totally revealed in all her beauty. The impact of the sight of his gorgeous, naked wife reminded the duke how long he had been without the favor of a woman. He grimaced and clenched his teeth, fighting for control over his traitorous body. With her back turned to him she bent over and scooped water to splash over her shoulders. As the cold water hit her she squealed with laughter at the shock. Her melodious voice rang out with delight.
An involuntary gasp escaped him, and he eased backwards, forcing himself to return quietly to the small cabin. He proceeded to prepare the fresh game for their supper. He knew who needed a bath in the cold stream. Ruefully he acknowledged this experiment might prove to be a more difficult task than he had anticipated. Who might be the schooled and who might be the teacher was still very much in balance.

Saturday, February 15, 2014

Getting to know Shanta Everington


Please give a warm welcome to author Shanta Everington who drops by the Reading Nook to answer a few of my questions as well as share her latest young adult release, Boy Red. 



Do you have any guilty pleasures?

Vegging on the sofa, watching trash TV, eating chocolate. But doesn't everyone do that?!

 How do you get yourself in the mood to write?

I have no problem getting in the mood to write. The difficult bit for me is finding the time to write among all the other things that demand my attention, such as earning money and raising my children. But even when I am not actually writing, I spend a lot of time creating stories in my head, talking to characters, working out plot lines etc. So, I might look like I am cleaning out the bath (or even vegging on the sofa, watching trash lol) but if you could peer inside my mind, you would see thath I am actually working on my next writing project!

If someone hasn't read any of your work, what book would you recommend that they start with and why?

Why not start with my first novel, Marilyn and Me, narrated by a young woman with a learning disability who is fixated with Marilyn Monroe? It is an adult novel but accessible to young adults too. For readers wanting to get stuck into YA fiction, I would suggest starting with my current novel, Boy Red.

Where do you find the inspirations for your stories?

Everywhere. Characters come to me in a range of ways, usually related to things I've seen, heard or stumbled across in some way. Stories usually come out of my personal obsessions, things I need to act out on the page. I find writing very cathartic. It sort of exorcises stuff and then I can move onto the next obsession!

If you could collaborate with one author who would it be?

Gosh, there are so many. It's so hard to pick one. I greatly admire the work of both Malorie Blackman (Noughts and Crosses trilogy) and Jackie Kay (Red Dust Road, Trumpet), as both are mighty fine writers, dealing with issues and themes that resonate with me in my personal and writing life, so I would have to say either.

Coffee, tea or other drink to get you moving in the morning? 

Tea every time. Although black coffee is usually required for the afternoon slump!

What has been the defining moment in your career that made you think “Yes, I am now a writer!”?

The day I found out my debut novel would be published was pretty significant to me. Another vivid memory is seeing the cover for the first time and feeling hugely excited. But really there is no single defining moment. The feeling of being ‘a writer’ comes and goes, along with rejection and self-doubt. There are days when I fear I’ll never get anything published again, and then something will get accepted and everything will be okay again.


What is coming up from you in 2014? Anything you want to tease us with?

My next book will be young adult dystopian novel, XY, joint winner in the Red Telephone Books Young Adult Novel Competition, due out with Bridge House Publishing later this year. Set in a world where it is the norm to be born neither male nor female, sex is determined at birth via compulsory Gender Assignment. The story opens with fifteen-year-old Jesse, who has been asked out by her brother's friend, Zeus. She likes him but is hiding the secret that she has not had Gender Assignment and remains intersex. The story follows Jesse's journey exploring her identity, first love and family ties against a backdrop of gender politics and social revolution.

 What is the last album you've had on repeat?

Kate Bush 50 Words for Snow. I love everything by that woman - the lyrics, the atmosphere, the eccentricity. I just love her.

Boy Red by S.D. Everington
Musa Publishing
Young Adult 
Available at Publisher


Boy Red is a story about identity, about where you come from and where you belong.

The day after his sixteenth birthday, Red discovers that the man he calls ‘Dad’ is not his biological father. Will Red be able to track down the anonymous sperm donor who gave him life? What will he learn about himself along the way? And just what else are his parents hiding?

Teaser Excerpt:

 

Happy birthday

It was Saturday night, and Mum was up on the makeshift stage doing a classy number—that is to say Tina Turner complete with big hair and five-inch red heels. The booths were taken by the karaoke regulars clutching their song sheets and medallions. A throng of studded students drank cheap German beer at the bar, disappearing outside every few minutes for a smoke. Tourists dripping with backpacks chatted in a zillion different languages.

A few weeks ago, I told Mum I wanted low key, meaning a night out down the Lock with Si—no wigs, microphones, or other parental contributions in sight. But she would have none of it.

“Red, baby, you only turn sixteen once,” she’d said. “You’ve got to mark it in style. You’ve got to have a party.”

My name’s actually Jed, but everyone calls me Red. I share two things with Mick Hucknall: mad orange hair and a slightly odd face. Sadly, I don’t have his musical talents. Not like Mum. She wins a lot of prizes. It’s embarrassing to see her in her Cher wig and polka dot dress, but it could be worse. She could be something really boring like an accountant. Dad’s an academic. He’s a professor of science. They make for a strange combo, but Camden caters for all sorts. The posh and the rough rub shoulders every day. Not that I’m saying Mum’s rough or anything, but her Madonna impersonations can make for scary viewing.

So there I was down at the local pub, staring at the purple swirly carpet, starting to feel nauseous. My sixteenth birthday party. It may as well have been musical chairs and pin the tail on the donkey. It was that bad. My six-year-old brother, Freddie, sat smirking in the corner while Mum warbled out her rendition of City Limits. Dave, the karaoke organiser, all burly biceps in a frilly pink shirt, tapped his right foot in time to the music. Dad smiled amiably at the bar as he downed an orange juice. That man lacked the capacity for embarrassment. He must have a gene missing or something.

“Your mum’s reading the lines off a television. Where’s the harm in it?” he reasoned. He could be so rational, it was maddening.

Si was chatting up a pair of Asian twins who’d just finished their version of The Cheeky Girls’ “Touch My Bum.” He winked at me to join him, while Mum carried on gyrating in red polyester as she reached the climax.

“Dad. Dad!” Freddie tugged at Dad’s jeans.

Dad checked his watch, stood up, and cleared his throat. Uh-oh.

“Oh, yes. Thank you, Freddie. Gaye!”

Uh-oh. Uh-oh.

Mum smiled at Dave as she gripped the microphone. “Thank you, everybody. I have a little announcement to make,” she said. The shrieks and applause died down, leaving a low hum of conversation. The Cheeky Girls stopped drinking their Barcardi Breezers and looked expectantly at Mum. They wore white PVC hot pants and matching kneehigh boots. They were hot all right. Not the type of girls I wanted around to witness this kind of embarrassment. I looked on in horror and considered my options. This would have been a good time to escape to the bog, but Dad had already covered that one by asking Dave’s brother, Stu, to keep guard. Dad’s best mate, Phil, stood to my right, smiling inanely at me. There was nowhere to run. So I downed half of Stu’s pint instead. He didn’t seem to mind. Just winked.

“Okay, guys and girls,” continued Mum, running her hands through her wig. “I hope you’ll all join me in wishing our Red a very happy sixteenth birthday.”

I’d never get served alcohol in here after that. It was all right for girls, they always got served. The Cheeky Girls couldn’t have been much older than I was, and they were knocking them back.

Stu waved manically over my head for the benefit of anyone who might not know who the lucky boy was. The Cheeky Girls whispered to each other and raised their collective eyebrows as I fixed a boomerang smile on my face.

“Ha-a-a-a-ppy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you…” Mum had gone into Marilyn Monroe mode, all silly girly voice, while Dave brought out a blue football cake fit for a five year old, complete with sixteen flaming candles. It was excruciating.

When the humiliation was over, Mum came over and kissed me on the forehead and ruffled my already wild hair, just to add insult to injury.

“I think that needs a cut, mister,” she said.

I looked at Freddie’s smooth pudding basin cut performed by Mum the day before and shuddered. I didn’t think so.

I’d always been the odd one out with my orange mane. Jokes about the milkman were rife.

I blew out my candles and cut the cake as a million digital cameras flashed in my face. Another one for the family album.

It was all so normal. Well, normal as far as my family went anyway.

There were even napkins.

Author bio and links

Shanta Everington is the author of five published books, including literary novel, Marilyn and Me (Cinnamon Press), and young adult novels, Give Me a Sign (Flame Books) and Boy Red (Musa Publishing Euterpe) A third young adult novel, XY, will be published by Red Telephone Books in 2014. Shanta lives in London, UK, with her husband and two sons. Visit www.shantaeverington.co.uk

Monday, February 10, 2014

Talking with author Viki Lyn



Mercury is retrograding during the month of February. Not just a few days, but practically the whole frick'in month. Now many of you will scoff at such astrological nonsense, but I've come to respect this particular aspect. So what does it mean when Mercury appears to be going backwards in orbit?

Communication gets crazy, technical issues crop up, and you better not start new projects because they aren't going to go the way you've planned.

That's why I busted my 'you know what' the month of January to make final decisions on my projects I started before February 5. :) I signed contracts for my male/female books with Musa, created a creativity class for a university in Georgia and edited Book One of Orbus Arcana to be formatted for self-publishing in March. That way, I'm not starting something new, but completing instead. I'll launch my projects during more favorable months.

In March, I'm self publishing with co-author Vina Gray our Orbus Arcana m/m vampire series. We got the rights back for book one (For The Bite Of It) and enhanced the story. We hope to put For The Bite of It for free for a time so those who purchased the book before can read the changes.  And, best of all Book Two is completed (A Bite In Time) and will be published about a month or so later. Vina has been writing away on Book 3.

In April, I'm going straight - and on April 4 Musa Publishing will publish Formula For Love, a male/female romance. I made sure the contract was signed way before a Mercury Retrograde, so I should be good to go. I hope readers of my m/m books will give it a try. Set during the turbulent Sixties - it's a fun romp through Haight Ashbury, U.C. Berkeley and Big Sur, my old stomping grounds. I love San Francisco and miss it, so I love writing about it and set many of my stories in the Bay Area.

Love and Peace!

Viki Lyn


Viki Lyn: Award winning author of male/male paranormal and contemporary romances, and now writing male/female romances, too. You can find Viki's books at the following sites: Amazon, All Romance Ebooks and GLBT Bookshelf.

 Formula For One
Coming to Musa Publishing
Contemporary Romance M/F


Kenneth Hailey, an uptight, conservative mathematician, believes he's in control. After all, every problem can be solved in a deliberate and logical manner. Even love. When his fiancĂ©e dumps him for his best friend, he leaves Manhattan for the West Coast. What better place to forget his past. It's 1967, and San Francisco is the place to turn on, tune in and drop out. 

But is he ready for Rose Red? 

Rose Red, a free-spirited flower child, challenges Kenneth, thrusting him into her world of love-ins, protest rallies and rock concerts. Kenneth finds himself falling down a rabbit hole, hanging on for dear life. 

Old habits die hard, and he retreats, but Rose Red has other plans for him. 

Set in San Francisco during the turbulent sixties, Rose Red has a startling revelation of her own.

Saturday, November 9, 2013

Talking with author June Kramin and a Giveaway

Please give a warm welcome to author June Kramin who stopped to chat with me recently.


To get us started can you tell us a little about what you are working on or have coming out?

Thanks for having me again, Dawn! Your cabana boys are always the best!

I’ve had quite a time the past few months with selling our house  and moving, so some things are backed up a bit.  I’ve learned I’m better at Tetris than I ever dreamed! We downsized by almost half, so it’s been a trick getting settled in the new digs.   

As far as the question of what I’m working on, originally, book 1 of what I plan on making a series was going to be out next month. I’ve decided to bump that back to spring. I was working on the sequel before we packed up – I’m dying to dig back in and see where I left Hailey and Parker hanging! I Got Your Back, Hailey is the title of the 1st book.

Next month I have a new release, The Green Flash at Sunset, but it doesn’t really fall under romance. There is a romantic element for story flow, but the focus was a hard one for me to deal with. Like a lot of my books, some of my past made its way into the pages. It’s a story I needed to do for me, for closure. Dealing (poorly) with a friend’s murder makes things even harder on Veronica as she tries to pull herself together after a horrible breakup.  It’s set where I grew up – on Maui.

If someone hasn't read any of your work, what book would you recommend that they start with and why?

I always ask what kind of read they like before I suggest anything. If you love a tearjerker, Come and Talk to Me is for you. It’s the one I’ve received the most e-mails & facebook messages over. That one takes you through more emotions then you will be prepared for. My “SWAG” always included a pocket tissue. If a little more suspense is your thing, I always suggest Double Mocha, Heavy on Your Phone Number.  It’s so hard to pick a favorite dude but I really, really loved Bix.

Where do you find the inspirations for your stories?

Honestly, they come from everywhere. I made myself the “Be careful or you’ll end up in my novel” shirt because it couldn’t be more true. The chiropractor in Dustin Time came about because I loved to pick on mine at the time. He was a ton of fun so I “abused” him & teased he was my book character. I watched a pregnant woman “waddle” down the street & dedicated a chapter to my pregnant MC being pissed at seeing herself waddle in a store window. In one book yet to be released, everything that happened that week made its way in my WIP from my son’s mother-in-law fostering a dog to my sister-in-law setting off the smoke detector. Friends of writers beware! We’re watching you! LOL



When you begin your stories, do you go with the flow, or go with an outline?

I have never outlined. I tend to turn the reins over to my characters. We get along best that way.

Is it hard coming up with titles or characters names?

The title is almost always the last thing for me. For me things usually go in the flow of easiest to hardest. Story, synopsis, back cover blurb, tag line, title. Somewhere in trying to shorten the details up, the title comes to me. As far as characters, I always keep an ear out for a great name to use. Bix in Double Mocha was one of those that I heard & knew I had to use it in a book. I’ve started keeping a going list of names. The stories tend to pick their characters. Rarely have I changed any. Once you start writing it, the story becomes them.

What do you feel is the most important thing that a first-time author should know? 

Gah. It’s hard to pick just one. You really need to do your homework in this business. Don’t be in a hurry to get your work out there. Take your time in finding what will work best for you and your hard work. I did create a “Tips” page on my website. Hopefully it can help answer a question or 2. http://www.junekramin.com/tips

If a movie or TV production company chose to produce your books into a series of shows or movies, who would your ideal cast be?

I never liked to play this game. I picked Heath Ledger for a character in a series of mine. Once he died, I couldn’t imagine anyone else. I haven’t reread the books since. Recently though, after watching Step Up again, I have decided that Channing Tatum in definitely Ben in Come and Talk to Me. I haven’t decided who Reggie is.

Two of my books, Come and Talk to Me and Money Didn’t Buy her Love have just been set up at Amazon. If you buy the print – the e-book is free. See Dawn’s rafflecopter for a chance at Money Didn’t Buy Her Love.

Thanks so much for having me here again! Sorry my new release is a little behind but you can follow my facebook page for info. http://www.facebook.com/JuneKramin
May everyone here have a TBR (to be read) pile that is out of control!
Happy Reading!
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June
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Come and Talk to Me
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Regina was determined to keep the secrets from her past buried. She had her reasons for keeping her distance from men, but Donovan refused to play by her rules.

Giving into her heart and marrying him, Regina finally began to feel whole again. When an injury ultimately claims his life, she moves a few states away to a small town where she couldn’t be reminded of him everywhere she turned.

Trying to live her life in isolation, she wasn’t prepared for what the humble cabin next door would bring her. Reggie is not sure she will be able to overcome the horrible twist fate has thrown her way.







Money Didn't Buy Her Love
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A billion reasons not to fall in love, but only two hearts matter.

Trying to get his bearings on an unfamiliar street and not paying attention, Jeremy slams his brakes to avoid hitting the most beautiful bride he has ever seen. When Danielle climbs in his truck, he assumes she’s in a hurry to get to her wedding; he didn’t realize she was escaping one. He agrees to let her return to his apartment so she can call for help, only she refuses to leave.
 As the days pass, Jeremy finds it harder to fight off her passes and claims of falling in love with him. Besides having almost ten years on her, Jeremy discovers the family secret she had been trying to hide. How could the daughter of a billionaire settle for a plumber living paycheck to paycheck?
 Despite every tactic her father throws at her and an ex-fiancĂ© who refuses to let her go, Dani stakes her claim to the only thing she has ever truly wanted in her life and fights to make Jeremy hers.

Double Mocha, Heavy on Your Number
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Bix finally won Ellie’s affection. Little did he know, that was the easy part.

Unable to make it home in a snowstorm, Ellie seeks shelter at an old farmhouse. When the owner’s grandson shows up and happens to be the man she had given the brush off to twice, it takes all they have not to kill each other during the snowed-in days that follow.

The last thing Ellie plans on is the relationship outlasting the storm. Bix’s persistence at a relationship and attempts to help her at her job with his computer skills proves to be more than Ellie can continue to push away. She finds herself where she never wanted to be after losing her fiancĂ© a year ago. In love again.

When Ellie’s twin sister shows up and puts all their lives at risk, they must now weather a different kind of storm together.



About the Author

Wife, Mother, Writer, Lunatic. Not necessarily in that order. 

"There is a fine line between genius and crazy... I like to use that line as a jump rope!"

June, who prefers to go by Bug, was born in Philadelphia but moved to Maui, Hawaii when she was four. She met her “Prince Charming” on Kauai and is currently living “Happily Ever After” on a hobby farm in a small town in Southern Minnesota. 

She enjoys riding her Paint horse, Ringo, around the small ghost town they are playfully reestablishing with the neighbors and playing in Photoshop. Her son and daughter are her greatest accomplishments. She takes pride in embarrassing them every chance she gets. 

Being hopelessly addicted to 80's music is her super power. 


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