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Wednesday, March 13, 2024

Blog Tour ~ Invocation - Days of Iren & Clay: Book One by Aileen Erin

 

Invocation
Aileen Erin
(Days of Iron and Clay, #1)
Publication date: March 19th 2024
Genres: Paranormal, Romance, Young Adult

From USA Today Bestselling Author Aileen Erin comes an all-new action-packed, romance-filled paranormal series.

There are three things I know without question.

One: demons are real.

Two: humans make awful mistakes that get them in demonic trouble more often than you’d think.

And three: I’m the only one who can help them.

I straddle the line between the mortal and spiritual realms every day. People might think they’re two different places, but they’re not. They lay on top of each other. It’s messy, and that’s why so many people need my help. Since I was little, I’ve been called all kinds of names—unusual, abnormal, even insane. Which is fitting, since they keep throwing me in to mental facilities. I’ve been in and out of them my entire life.

But no matter what people say, no matter what I’m risking, I will always help those in need.

Because there’s an endless war carrying on all around us, every minute of every day. One that can’t be seen by mortal eyes. But I can see it, the spiritual battle for mortal souls, and I’m working hard to make sure my father is on the losing side. He — Astaroth, Satan’s general— is why I can do this. He’s why I’m not normal. I can’t have friends, a life, or a boyfriend. I won’t be selfish enough to drag someone into this fight. But I’m not lonely. Not exactly. I have my mom. She’s my rock, my best friend, my partner. She helps me do what needs to be done, and she’s never afraid when it feels like I’m always afraid.

Because I hear my father whispering my name each night, his taunts echoing through the spiritual realm. He’s hunting me, and I know the day will come when I must face him again.

Every portal I open could be the one that finally pulls me back to Hell, and I wonder if I will brave enough, strong enough, good enough to fight him.

My name is Samantha Catherine Lopez, and I am Nephilim. This is my story.

**Fans of the Alpha Girls series will love this new series set in the same world, with a few familiar faces, but you DO NOT have to have read a single word of the Alpha Girls series to enjoy Samantha’s story.

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Author Bio:

Aileen Erin is half-Irish, half-Mexican, and 100% nerd–from Star Wars (prequels don’t count) to Star Trek (TNG FTW), she reads Quenya and some Sindarin, and has a severe fascination with the supernatural. Aileen has a BS in Radio-TV-Film from the University of Texas at Austin, and an MFA in Writing Popular Fiction from Seton Hill University. She lives with her husband in Los Angeles, and spends her days doing her favorite things: reading books, creating worlds, and kicking ass.

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Tuesday, March 12, 2024

Blog Tour ~ Fiona's Fury - A Page-Turning Romcom Suspense by Roxy Blue

 

Fiona’s Fury
Roxy Blue
Publication date: March 12th 2024
Genres: Adult, Comedy, Contemporary, Romance, Suspense

This chilling but hysterically sardonic thrill-ride is hard to put down. Smart, sexy, and deeply revelatory, it will send you on an enthralling emotional journey you won’t forget.

Fiona Turner, CEO of Fiona’s Flowers floral shop, hasn’t the time nor inclination to bother with men until she finally meets the face on the other end of the phone. Having remained friends, she never suspected her ex-husband, Quade, would morph into a terrifying, controlling, law-bending monster. When Fiona exhibits the first signs of wanting to move on in life, he threatens to take everything from her. A long weekend at a conference answers all of Fiona’s questions about floral supplier, Bo Thompson, except how she can possibly have him. She’ll never know what she’s missing unless she risks everything for love.

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Excerpt:

By the time I was released from this afternoon’s harrowing therapy session, I felt so bedraggled that I almost forgot about my looming phone date with the master of orchids. There’s something about Bo’s down-home personality that calms me to no end, and I can hardly contain a slight, crooked smile as I dial the all-hours order line he gave me. “Big Bo here,” he answers in his deep, husky voice. “Fiona Turner here,” I respond with a hint of tease. “Well...hello there Fiona Turner. I was about startin to wonder when my favorite midwestern gal was gonna call me up for some orchid action this spring.” I don’t realize that I’m giggling like a schoolgirl, until I happen to wheel my chair around and catch a glimpse of my grinning reflection in the ornately framed mirror hanging above my grandmother’s turn-of-the-century English bureau. “I guess I just couldn’t resist any longer.” No sooner than the words leave my lips, I hear the thunderous rumble of Bo’s bassey chuckle welling up on the other end of the line. “Rumor has it I’m pretty hard to resist,” he grinds out in his best bedroom voice, which may be the very best there is. Anywhere. I’m a busy woman, too busy according to everyone I know, and I really have no time for this ridiculous song and dance every time I order from Bo. But then, I don’t do it often...and it humors me at some primal level of simmering womanhood I haven’t felt in decades. Well, barring those few weekends I spent with The Beast. But that doesn’t count...in the eyes of the Lord. “So,” I clear my throat in an attempt to redirect our conversation toward productivity, “what have you got for me this time?” Did I just say something suggestive, again? “Well now, lemme tell you all about that. I have got the biggest...most impressive...most gigantic...most unbelievable...blossom selection I’ve ever had to date.” I’m almost doubled over in hysterics as Bo continues. “I mean I’ve got more different colors of everything than you can shake a stick at this year. Whatta you want darlin? Anything you want, I’ve got it for you. Right here right now.” I notice that I’m fixating on a vision of what Bo might look like. I truly believe I’ve never met any human being like him in my life, and it’s impossible not to wonder. “For now, I’ll take ten flats of the purple orchids and twenty flats of the white,” I reply, once I manage to reinstate minimal composure. “Aw, this time of year...those’ll sell out in no time.” “You’re probably right, but if they do...I’ll just have to call you up and order some more.” I know I’m flirting now, against my better judgment, but I don’t see any other way out of this situation. And anyway, what harm could it do with a guy I’ve never met and never will?

 

Author Bio:

Raised in the South and transplanted to a midwestern New Age community, Roxy Blue writes about the types of down-to-earth characters that dispel the notion of romance being rubbish. After thirteen years as an exotic dancer, she developed a rare autoimmune arthritis that gave her an excuse to settle down and focus more on writing, although she still hoopdances and hikes on the good days. Roxy lives in Asheville, NC with the kind of hunk she likes to read about, and their two ridiculous cats.

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Monday, March 11, 2024

Cover Reveal ~ If You Loved Me - A Pebble Brook Falls Novel by Brianna Remus

 

If You Loved Me
Brianna Remus
Publication date: April 26th 2024
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance

My parents would lose their minds if they found out their precious daughter lost her virginity to the town’s notorious bad boy and ex-convict.
Ranger Adams might have been a dangerous pariah after he was released from prison, but he was the only man I wanted. And after I convinced him to take me on a date, I got exactly what my body…and heart desired.
I spent my entire life trying to get away from my parents’ overbearing grasp. They’ve tried to control every part of my life, even down to the man I was supposed to marry. That was the price of being born into one of the South’s richest families.
The second I had a chance to get away, I did. Ten years of pissing them off and making my dreams come true was worth the sacrifice. No fun. No relationships. And no sex.
My life had been all work until Ranger came back into town. Everyone whispered about what he’d done to land in prison. But I didn’t care.
He was rough around the edges, wild, and free.
And I wanted every bit of what he was willing to give me.


Author Bio:

Brianna Remus is a Florida-based author who lives with her husband, three pups, and terrorizing cat. She started her writing journey in 2016 to ward off the woes of graduate school. The light-hearted hobby quickly turned into a passion filled dream that consistently distracts her from the real world.

When Brianna isn't working as a psychology resident or writing books, you can find her getting lost in the worlds created by others (through writing and movies), spending a day at the ocean, or taking a walk in the forest. She loves to spend her days outdoors surrounded by the beauties of nature.

A true Tolkien nerd, she also spends a lot of her time immersed in Lord of the Rings and The Hobbit, as well as praying that Amazon doesn't completely fuck up the new LOTR series.

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Friday, March 8, 2024

Book Blitz ~ The Forger and the Duke - Ladies Least Likely by Misty Urban

 

 

The Forger and the Duke
Misty Urban
(Ladies Least Likely, #2)
Publication date: March 5th 2024
Genres: Adult, Historical, Romance

In 1776 London, orphaned vicar’s daughter Amaranthe Illingworth supports her small household with her skills as a copyist, but her quiet routine is shattered the day three children show up at her door seeking aid from her brother, their tutor. Behind them storms in Malden Grey, would-be barrister and their erstwhile guardian, who accuses Amaranthe of kidnapping the young Duke of Hunsdon and his siblings.

The former duke’s illegitimate son, Malden Grey has learned to live by his wits, and he’s told he’ll advance to the bar if he takes a proper wife. As she helps him restore order at Hunsdon House, Amaranthe seems a likely candidate—if only Mal can unearth the truth behind the rumors that she’s been forging, and selling, priceless medieval manuscripts. Amaranthe, in the meantime, needs to stay on her guard lest the charming Malden Grey steal her heart at the same time she’s hoping to borrow from his library a priceless book that could make her fortune.

But when Mal’s foray into Amaranthe’s past yields a discovery that will change both of their destinies, they’ll have to fight together to clear their names and stake out a future together—if either has a future at all.

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EXCERPT:


She set the portrait gently in its place. Mal battled the impulse to take those cool, capable fingers and press them against his aching head.

“And where is your mother now?” Her steady, fathomless gaze rested on him.

“She died when I was young.” Dear Lord, he was becoming sentimental. He pushed the weakness aside. “You are coming to know a great deal about us, Miss Illingworth, and I know very little about you.”

Her eyes crinkled as she smiled widely, and Mal cast about for breath. “We have not even been properly introduced.”

“Malden Grey of Bristol, aspiring to the bar.” He held out his hand.

“Malden,” she said, and a silken quality in her voice made him shudder, as did the slide of her fingers as she placed them in his.

“You haven’t told me your name.” His voice roughed his chest.

“Miss Amaranthe Illingworth of St. Cleer, Cornwall. My father was very fond of classical antiquity, so he chose a Greek name for me.” She held the volume of housekeeper’s accounts close to her chest, like a shield.

He sat back. She appeared completely unconcerned to learn he was a bastard, the status he wore like a brand on his forehead, marking him as less than, as lacking.

She rose, and he scrambled to his feet. Very neatly she placed her glass on the shelf beneath the decanter. Her eyes traced the figurines above, all of them representing mythological half-women with breasts prominently displayed.

“They’re not mine,” Mal said.

That small, maddening smile quirked her lips again. “No, they are young Hunsdon’s now, I imagine. I’ve seen this and worse among some of the medieval marginalia I’ve copied, Mr. Grey. You wouldn’t believe some of the grotesques those monks could dream up. I suppose it comes from being locked away day after day with no company but other men.”

That was his problem as well, Mal decided. Too much time in the company of other men. That was why she riled his senses so potently.

He moved around the desk toward her as she stepped away. “I can drive you tomorrow. When you make inquiries about hiring servants. What time shall I bring the carriage round?”

She hesitated, and her face went studiously blank. A slither across the back of his neck told him this was the expression she assumed when she was withholding something. He was beginning to recognize it.

“Eyde made up a room for me here,” she said. “Do you mind?”

“Of course not. There are dozens of rooms.” Or so he thought. Hunsdon House was not his, as nothing about the Hunsdon estate was to be his—not even the family name—and so he’d never let much of it occupy his attention.

Mal wondered which room Miss Illingworth would select for her own. Did she see her silk-smooth skin as best set off by the draperies in the Blue Room? Would she choose the Oriental patterns of the Jade Room? Or would she, like an empress of old, demand the royal purple? He imagined her nearby in the house going about her nightly routine, taking down her hair, drawing off her prim robe, perhaps splashing water onto her face that would run down that softly stern neck to the collarbones hidden beneath her gown and—

He’d best stop imagining Miss Illingworth at her ablutions. He was about to embarrass himself.

“Till tomorrow then, Miss Illingworth.” Had she said he could call her Amaranthe? He wanted to roll the name over his tongue. It was exotic, yet robust. A name with command and presence, much like the woman.

Good Lord! That brandy had turned his wits. He was behaving like a moonstruck calf. No, worse.

“Till tomorrow,” she said softly, and her gaze held his. The flickering candlelight brought out violet shadows in her eyes, and all the air left Mal’s body. He wanted to be found worthy of that calm, assessing gaze.

There was no way she would ever find him worthy.

The door shut behind her, and Mal smacked a hand to his head to clear it. He’d best bring himself in order. They had business to conduct. Problems to solve.

She had secrets he wanted very much to discover.

He had gotten his first good look at Miss Amaranthe Illingworth. He wanted a second. And a third.


 

Author Bio:

Misty Urban is a medieval scholar, freelance editor, and college professor who likes to write stories about misbehaving women who find adventure and romance. She holds an MFA and Ph.D. from Cornell University and lives in the Midwest in a little town on a big river.

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Wednesday, March 6, 2024

Blog Tour ~ A Blessing and a Curse by Anna Campbell

 

A Blessing and a Curse
Anna Campbell
Publication date: October 31st 2023
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult, Romance

Blessing Savage barely remembers who she was before the unexpected death of her father, Pastor Savage. These days she clings desperately to the party girl persona she’s created for her second year of college, living with a new group of friends, joining their sorority, and partying non-stop. There’s only one thing that can kill her perpetual buzz, and his name is Camden Holbrook, the boy she’s pined for for nearly a decade.

Camden credits Blessing’s father for saving him when he was a child, giving him a place to stay when his mother abandoned him and setting him back on the right track. So when Pastor Savage asked a promise of Camden before dying – to look out for Blessing – he made a vow and meant it. Protecting Blessing has always come easily. Loving her has not. Not for someone who’s learned time and time again that love and loss are intricately interwoven.

After years of Camden keeping her at arm’s length, the last thing Blessing wants is him barging into her life. But new Blessing refuses to let Cam play knight-in-shining-armor, not when she knows – from one starry summer’s night slip-up – how he really feels about her. This time around, Blessing’s intent on pushing Camden’s limits, and she’s got some sexy new tricks up her sleeve to take him past them. Then maybe he’ll admit the truth of his feelings. Maybe the person who’s always known her best can help her find a way back to herself. Maybe she can prove to Camden that love doesn’t always destroy a person. Sometimes, it’s the only thing that can start putting them back together.

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So Why New Adult?

After my Book Club finished reading my self-published novel, A Blessing and a Curse, and we sat down to discuss it, one of the first questions my friend asked me was, “Why did you decide to write it as New Adult?”

 

Valid question, considering that I’d traditionally published several Young Adult novels and also shared several manuscripts of the Women’s Fiction variety with the group. I took a moment to consider what Blessing and Camden’s story might have looked like if I’d written them a few years younger as well as how their story would have unfolded if I had written them a few years older. And even though I hadn’t considered it when I sat down to write their story, after consideration, I decided that yes, New Adult was where their story belonged.

 

The concept of a New Adult genre has faced it share of criticism since its inception. Publishing companies make the argument it doesn’t have a broad enough readership to be marketable. Others claimed that the term is synonymous with sex scenes and little substance elsewise, writing it off as carelessly published smut. But I’ll make the claim that there is value in the concept of New Adult literature as it’s been otherwise conceptualized, a unique niche to explore themes and topics such as familial struggles, navigating college/friendships post high school, exploring and choosing livelihoods, living away from home, loss of innocence, fear of failure, individual identity, drug/alcohol abuse, and yes, certainly sexuality also, but as part of the experience, not the sole experience of the characters. After all, individuals at this age are certainly much more than rabid hornballs, and it’s rather insulting to reduce them to that in NA stories.

 

In telling Blessing and Camden’s story, I wanted to tackle these above-mentioned issues and challenges with a certain level of maturity and insight that would not have been inherent to teenage characters. At the same time, I wanted their struggles to be significant and authentic, fought in the moment, and thus the importance of them being ages nineteen and twenty-one in the present-day portions of the story. Many of the topics explored in the book, including choosing a college major one feels passionate about, finding the courage to take career risks, making decisions while not living under the same roof at one’s parents, navigating drinking and some of the possibly bad decisions (e.g., drunk visits to tattoo parlors) that come along with drinking, processing grief/angst, finding your identity after the loss of a parent/separation from your parents, and yes… getting it on with the super-hot guy you’ve longed for forever who just happens to live above your parents’ garage… these topics made sense to explore within new adult characters, no two ways about it. In short, their story came before their genre. I did not set out to write a New Adult book for the sake of including copious gratuitous sex scenes – anything but. Camden and Blessing’s story told itself to me, and I realized that given their ages and challenges within this story, they belonged within the New Adult genre.

 

And while some might claim the potential readership for these stories is small, might I kindly disagree? I know many adult readers out there who still find beauty and interest in Young Adult romance. It’s certainly plausible that these same readers can enjoy the same thing about New Adult stories, which provide some additional depth/insights as many New Adult stories, mine included, still include many heartfelt, innocent, and sweet interactions between characters, while still delivering, shall we say… five hot peppers on the spiciness scale, which this story also does. At the same time, being that young people (upper high school/beginning college) today are indicated to face more psychological challenges and new pressures at a younger age, while sexuality becomes part of a more open conversation, the exploration of these topics in the New Adult genre might feel more relevant and timely than the way they are approached in YA. (Disclaimer: I still attest that the content of this story is for 18+ or that any parent considering this story for anyone younger should review it first due to explicit content.)

 

In short, don’t judge a book by its genre. Many New Adult stories have a little bit of everything, and I feel confident that mine brings the feels, tears, laughter, warmth, and swoons in addition to the heat (five hot peppers, y’all). I sincerely hope you’ll take the time to get to know Camden and Blessing, in all their self-discovering, grieving, developing, loving, healing glory. A Blessing and a Curse is available for a steal on Amazon – 2.99 for eBook format and available to read on Kindle Unlimited.

 

Author Bio:

Spend more time with Anna Campbell and her stories on Instagram: @annacampbellstories

Anna Campbell has traditionally published several stories for teens over the years under a different pen name. Anna Campbell stories are mature YA/NA angsty stories about beatiful broken people who love hard and still believe in happy endings.

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Tuesday, March 5, 2024

Special Feature ~ Shadow of Doubt - An SBG Novel by P. A. DePaul

 

Special Feature

Shadow of Doubt - An SBG Novel 

by

P. A. DePaul

 Synopsis (from Amazon):

Michelle Alger flees when her secretly recorded tryst winds up on the internet. She has no option but to hide. Her one-night stand—the son of a powerful US senator—was murdered. Learning she’s the prime suspect is traumatizing. Already a member of witness protection thanks to a Colombian drug lord kidnapping her in college, she now has to run from the senator and law enforcement. To make matters worse, the drug lord finally knows her location and is hot on her trail. There’s only one man she trusts. He saved her once, can he do it again six years later?

 

Captain Jeremy Malone no longer wears a Green Beret. He’s traded in his fatigues for a new life leading Delta Squad, a covert unit within SweetBriar Group. His latest orders from the senator: find the unknown woman and bring her to me. But Jeremy knows her identity. He once rescued her from a Colombian cartel, and has never forgotten her. He assigns his squad a new mission: find Michelle first and learn the real story.

 

Michelle and Jeremy can’t deny their explosive chemistry. But, with every new piece of evidence, Jeremy’s faith in Michelle’s innocence is questioned. Is her plea for help a ruse…or a trap set by a beautiful woman determined to expose Jeremy’s own secrets…

 

This is the second book in the SweetBriar Group (SBG) series and can be read as a standalone.

Excerpt:

Cappy was going to hell.

The sight of Michelle’s perfect ass disappearing out the window was now permanently burned into his brain. He was such a bastard for avidly watching it wiggle as she forced her body through the tight opening.

Every nerve ending north of his toes still vibrated from touching her. Though he had sounded like a bumbling idiot earlier, he’d meant it when he’d blurted how amazing she looked, so healthy and whole. The antithesis of the bloody, broken woman damaged by the Osvaldo Cartel in that shithole room six years ago. This beautiful, vibrant, sexy woman surged his blood and overloaded his fantasies. God built her body for a man like him. Built her for deep, hard sex, be it up against a wall or bent over a chair . . . Goddammit.

Straight. To. Hell.

Remember the mission. He couldn’t think of her in any terms other than professional. For Christ's sake, he had to find out if she killed the senator’s son. Not have her starring in his latest mental porno.

He pulled a disposable phone from his leg pocket and dropped it inside her overlarge bag. Once he zipped the thing closed, he called, “Heads up. Purse coming through.”

He gave it a little nudge over the sill, hearing it thud into her hands before he yanked the battery out of the back of her cell phone. Now no one could trace her from the GPS in the device—which had been his plan if she hadn’t called him.

He dropped the pieces into his leg pocket for later disposal. Putting on his sunglasses, he ensured his gun holster wouldn’t knock into the frame's edges, and slid soundlessly through the small opening, then closed the window. Turning, he half expected to find her gone, but she stood just to the left, chewing on her lip with fear lacing through her irises.

“This way,” he whispered, grabbing her hand and motioning toward a grungy building next door.

The electricity from the contact instantly had him hard. He grunted and urged her forward. He pulled her around the back corner of a convenience store and stopped, shifting his hips to relieve the pressure.

“Cutting it too close, Cappy,” Talon admonished softly. Michelle jumped, squealed, then slapped a hand over her mouth.

Yeah. Talon had that effect on people. He was so damn good at blending into the background, he caught most by surprise.

Cappy seized Michelle’s hand to stop her from inching backward. “Relax.”

Her eyes were as large as her face, and she didn’t seem able to look away from his teammate. A sudden shot of jealousy spiked through his veins. Stow that shit. He had no time for the destructive emotion, and it was wrong on so many levels.

“Where’s the car?” he barked, jolting them all. Christ.

Engines raced into the parking lot next door and instantly shut off. Car doors opened, then slammed shut.

Cappy didn’t need to see his teammate’s eyes to know they were both thinking about how they had just barely made it. Michelle trembled underneath his palm.

“Car’s on the other side of the dry cleaners, as commanded.” Talon pointed to a building that had seen better days adjacent to the convenience store.

* * *

Dear God, who is this guy? Michelle couldn’t stop staring at the wicked knife with the onyx blade still protruding from SCK’s [Stone Cold Killer’s] fist.

She shivered.

A male voice yelled from the hotel’s parking lot, “You two cover the back. White, start peering in windows. I’ll talk to the desk clerk.”

“Our signal to move,” Jeremy whispered, jerking her arm as he pulled her forward.

She ran as fast as possible but knew she wasn’t close to the speed both men wanted. Tough darts. She didn’t live in a gym like them.

Had she done the right thing, calling Jeremy? She trailed behind the two men, still rattled by his apparent connection to the FBI’s investigation. He saved you before. Yeah, he did. Was he doing that now? Every TV show, movie, and book she’d ever read clearly pointed out how only those closely connected to a case were privy to details like a raid on a hotel room. Did that mean Jeremy saw the YouTube video?

Talon glanced over his shoulder. His dark shades had slid down and the cold light in his eyes sent fear racing down her spine. No. No! She pulled against Jeremy’s grip, her mind plunging back into Colombia without warning. Cold steel bit into her skin while the man with a pair of emotionless yet fanatical eyes stared at her. “You going to talk now, puta?”

“Michelle,” Jeremey snapped. “Stay with me.”

She blinked away the vision, disoriented at being ripped back into the present so fast. Jeremy tightened his grip and dragged her against his side. For a brief moment, she allowed her head to fall against his meaty shoulder. She inhaled his addictive scent and instantly felt better.

“Eyes front, Talon.” Jeremy flattened her body against the side of the dry cleaners. “We clear to make a break for the car on the other side?”

From beyond the hotel and as far as Michelle could glimpse in the other direction, the backs of the buildings were relatively flush with each other. Some had blacktop as if for additional parking while others had large dumpsters filling the space.

“O Romeo, Romeo. Wherefore art thou Romeo?” Talon crooned softly.

What the heck?

Jeremy flashed SCK a grin and placed his lips next to her earlobe. She shivered at the faint breath and almost missed his command. “Keep low but run as fast as you can. Don’t stop or slow down. Once you clear the corner, wait for us.” Her mind turned to mush at his whispered words. “We’ll use our bodies to block the view if someone should glance this way.”

It took everything she had not to giggle and lift her shoulder. Get it together, Michelle. This is serious.

He placed a large hand at the small of her back. “Go.” He gave her a little push.


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A Key Element of Romantic Suspense That Keeps the Pages Turning

I absolutely love it when a book has me sitting on the edge of my seat with my heart pounding and pages turning so fast, I risk a papercut or dead battery. As a reader, I get to enjoy the ride, as an author it’s my job to transport someone else into that adrenaline space. Oh, excuse me, I should introduce myself. My name is P.A. DePaul and I write Romantic Suspense. I’ve had books traditionally published with Penguin and Harlequin, and I’ve indie published a romantic suspense series.

Writing Romantic Suspense is a lot of fun, but like any genre it has rules. Since no one wants me to go on forever, I’ll talk about one of my favorite components with examples from my latest release, Shadow of Doubt.  

Golden Rule: Increase suspense through the use of High Action. This is the fun stuff. The heart-pounding, pulse-racing, page-turning situations the hero and heroine have to accomplish/escape/evade/stop/hurdle before something really bad happens. But, as the story progresses the stakes must rise or the story falls flat.  

In Shadow of Doubt, the heroine finds out someone filmed her drunken escapade with a senator’s son and posted it on YouTube. Normally that’d be embarrassing but nothing noteworthy. But when you pair that film with the next day’s headlines that the son was found dead in his hotel room, now you’ve got an attention getting opening. Now, I need to raise the stakes. So, add in her being wanted by the FBI, getting kicked out of Witness Protection which puts her back into a drug cartel’s sights, and I’ve raised the stakes. But we can’t stop there. We need the hero involved and he can’t just be a boy scout. Let’s make him wonder if she truly did murder the senator’s son and what he has to do about it in his investigation. Hopefully the readers’ heartbeats are thumping as they are turning the pages.

In each High Action sequence, (think washed out smuggled plane rides, daring escapes, and cat-and-mouse with a villain just to name a few) I consistently increase the suspense. The risk-level of the outcomes affect the group if the hero/heroine fails. Putting more and more at stake in each action sequence keeps readers hooked until the very end. 

Are you hooked? I’m hoping you’re at least curious. You can pick up a digital or paperback copy of Shadow of Doubt, at your favorite retailer.

 

Author Bio:

 

P. A. DePaul is a Publishers Weekly Bestselling and award-winning author.Her books are full of action, suspense, and romance.

 

As a hybrid author, she has books traditionally and independently published. Her traditional publishers include Berkley, a Penguin Random House imprint, and Harlequin Books.

 

Website: https://padepaul.com/

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Author Interview:

On writing:

How did you do research for your book?

For this book and series, I used a combination of hands-on, internet, and interviews. A few years ago, I attended The Writer’s Police Academy. It’s a hands-on, comprehensive conference given by police officers, first responders, and federal law enforcement. It was amazing and taught me so much. Especially when they let me shoot lasers from a real (but modified) gun. I also interviewed anybody and everybody that would talk to me about so many topics.

 

Which was the hardest character to write? The easiest?

Wraith was the hardest character to write. She’s complex. She's a badass sniper who made a horrible mistake during a mission. I had to show her losing the ability to compartmentalize emotions to feeling everything. And make it so the readers still rooted for her.

 

Talon seems to be the easiest character to write because he hogs every scene and wants to be the center of attention. I'm constantly reining him in.

 

Where do you get inspiration for your stories?

Inspirations for stories sometimes come from real-life situations in the world. I think in high concept when I see a news story or read an article (war, bioweapon, terrorist) and play the “what if” game. Example: What if a small terrorist cell gets their hands on a bioweapon, how would my black ops team stop them?

 

Other story ideas just hit me from nowhere. Characters start to introduce themselves and I try to “talk” to them to understand who they are.

 

There are many books out there with black ops teams in romantic suspense. Why should you read mine?

The SBG series not only deals with life-and-death situations, but also with emotional complexities and dynamics within a team of people who’re closer than family. You’ll read both heavy-action and intricate emotional entanglements. These operators are badass, trained to save the day/world at all costs, but they’re also human with human emotions and responses.

 

What advice would you give budding writers?

I have two pieces of advice. One is for those who’ve never attempted to write an entire book: Don’t angst and worry about story structure and trying to make it perfect. No matter if it becomes published or not, you will always have a story you want to read.

 

The second advice is for those who reached the end of their draft and are saying “now what?” Celebrate the victory. It’s tremendously hard to achieve this milestone. Revel in your success.


Your book is set in a couple of US locations. Have you ever been there?

Most of my books have international settings. I like to hop around the world to keep the suspense engaging. That said, Shadow of Doubt has two main locations in the US: A fictional town in the North Carolina mountains, and Indianapolis. I’ll admit I chose these locations because I’ve been to both and could picture the places as I set the scenes.

 

If you could put yourself as a character in your book, who would you be?

Oh man, this is a tough one. I think I’d want to be part of the team but not a main character. I want to support the hero and heroine, and witness, firsthand, them getting the job done while falling in love. If I somehow ended up as the heroine that had to save the world.... Well, I hope everyone had a great life and no regrets...

 

Do you have another profession besides writing?

I used to have a “day job” but luckily in the past few years, I’ve been able to devote all my time to writing. That’s not to say that I actually spend every minute writing...it’s just that I could if I wanted. (But let’s face it, social media isn’t going to scroll itself...*laughing*)

 

How long have you been writing?

I started late in life. I’ve been an avid reader from the moment I sounded out “See Jane Run,” but it never occurred to me to write a book myself. That happened in 2009. Oy. Some days I wonder if the elevator got stuck on the bottom floor of my brain when I decided to “give it a shot.”

 

Do you ever get writer’s block? What helps you overcome it?

I get writer’s block. All. The. Time. Overcoming it isn’t always easy and trying to do the same thing to break it each time doesn’t usually work. Sometimes it’s because I’ve written myself into a corner and have no idea how to get back out. Other times, I’ve veered left when I should’ve turned right in the plot. Doing something else is key for me. Whether it’s a walk, a puzzle, baking, or whatever, I need time to chew on the problem. I also talk things out with my husband or someone else. Just describing the problem can sometimes trigger the answer (Not always, but sometimes it’s that easy).

 

What is your next project?

I’m in the process of brainstorming an anti-hero. I’ve always written alpha characters and strong villains. Now, I want to see if I can write a villain worth rooting for.

 

What genre do you write and why?

I love suspense. Or I guess you could say, I love conflict. Writing Romantic Suspense and Paranormal Romance gives me the ability to torture my characters. As long as the story has as many conflicts, action, and thrills as I can stuff into the plot, I’m happy.

 

What is the last great book you’ve read?

Oh boy. My anxiety redlined with this question. There. Are. So. Many. I’ve been binging paranormal lately. October was all about fantasy, ghosts, witches, shifters, fae, and anything else I could get my hands on. Most of the books were part of a series, which I binged like a junkie looking for her next fix. But, if you put a gun to my head and forced me to list a few, I’d say The Shepherd King series by Rachel Gillig, The Witch Collector series by Charissa Weaks, and Crossroads Queen series by Annabel Chase. Oh, and of course, I’m counting down to the next book in the Fourth Wing series by Rebecca Yarros.

 

What is a favorite compliment you have received on your writing?

My favorite compliments from readers are ones that show I made them feel. “I couldn’t put it down,” “Pulled my heartstrings,” “I was on the edge of my seat,” etc. Anything that says how much a reader felt what I wrote really touches my heart.

 

How are you similar to or different from your lead character?

*cola snorts out of nose* Sorry for the grossness! I’m choking on laughter. I am about as opposite from my characters as you can get and I’m okay with that. My characters are usually mega alpha, extremely intelligent, and dedicated to saving lives at all costs. I’m happy when I finish a 2000-piece puzzle, read a book in record time, or binge shows on TV.

 

If your book were made into a movie, who would star in the leading roles?

You would think I’d have the answer to this one, but I don’t. I’d definitely want a seat in the casting room, though.

 

If your book were made into a movie, what songs would be on the soundtrack?

Now this question I can answer. I love music. It really makes or breaks scenes in movies and TV. I keep a spreadsheet for each book and as I hear a song, I add to it. Here's Shadow of Doubt's list:

“This Means War” - Nickelback

“For You” - Keith Urban

“The Promise” - Tracy Chapman

“Yours” - Ella Henderson

“Bring It” - Trapt

“Craving You” - Thomas Rhett/Maren Morris

“Eyes on You” - Swim

“Be Your Love” - Bishop Briggs

“Legendary” - Welshly Arms

 

What were the biggest rewards and challenges with writing your book?

Shadow of Doubt fought me the entire time I wrote it. I don’t know why. It was a battle to complete this book. So, the biggest reward was finishing it. The challenge was handling the heroine’s PTSD in a way that was true to her without triggering a potential reader.

 

In one sentence, what was the road to publishing like?

In the beginning I was a kid given a bag full of candy with no supervision, then I ate too much, knocked myself into a sugar coma, and learned to moderate my eating so I can enjoy the sweetness without being sick.

 

What is one piece of advice you would give to an aspiring author?

DO IT. Just sit down and write. Don’t worry about the story being perfect. The first draft is always a mess because you’re learning what the story is as you’re writing it. Editing fixes everything but a blank page.

 

Which authors inspired you to write?

You’d ban me for life if I tried to list all the amazing authors. Let’s just say there are A LOT.

 

On rituals:

 

Do you snack while writing? Favorite snack?

I absolutely snack while writing. If the words aren't coming, I reach for a potato chip or piece of candy to console myself. If the words are coming too fast, I shove that junk food in my mouth with the same intensity as my scenes.

 

Where do you write?

Most times I’m writing in my dedicated office. That’s a fancy way of saying the bedroom I’ve claimed. Sometimes, I'm in the Florida room for a change of scenery, but my office has five monitors (yes, you read that right). I’m a visual person. I need to surround myself with details to keep me on track.

 

Do you write every day?

If I have a deadline, I absolutely write every day. Well. Um. I’m supposed to write daily. I have a daily word count, but I’m usually ahead of that goal. That allows me to take time off when I’m stuck or if life happens.

 

What is your writing schedule?

I don’t have a set writing schedule. At the beginning of every book, I set up a spreadsheet with formulas that calculate how many words I need to write daily/weekly to keep me on track. As long as I stick to the weekly goal, I always make my deadlines.

 

Is there a specific ritualistic thing you do during your writing time?

I wouldn’t say it’s ritualistic, but I set all my monitors up with the visual items I need (examples: thesaurus, word count spreadsheet, browser for research, word document, OneNote for keeping all the details straight, etc.), silence my phone and computer, have snacks and drink ready, then dive in.

 

In today’s tech savvy world, most writers use a computer or laptop. Have you ever written parts of your book on paper?

I’ve gotten away from writing the actual story on paper. I will write notes, questions, or ideas on paper until I can get to my computer.


Fun stuff:

 

If you could go back in time, where would you go?

I don’t think I’d go back in time. It’s too volatile and I’m pretty sure I’d get into a lot of trouble. I’d jump forward to see the future.

 

Favorite travel spot?

Europe. I’ve been twice and still haven’t seen all the countries or explored the ones I have visited enough.

 

Favorite dessert?

Um, ones with sugar? This is too hard to narrow down! I can give you a dessert I don’t like, tiramisu. I hear the gasps. I don’t like coffee. Geez. That was a huge number of gasps. Sorry! I never developed the taste for it. I’m a soda girl for my caffeine fix.

 

If you were stuck on a deserted island, which 3 books would you want with you?

O.M.G. My brain just exploded. I have no idea. When you say 3 do you really mean 3? I mean, can it be 3 bookcases? I am stuck on an island for an unknown amount of time...

 

What’s the funniest thing that ever happened to you? The scariest? The strangest?

My mind instantly went to a childhood memory when I think of the scariest thing that happened to me. While I’m sure I’ve had scarier things since, this one sticks out. My twin brother and I were playing on the beach in Outer Banks, NC (I’m thinking we were six, maybe seven but don’t quote me on that). My family rented a cottage on the other side of the dunes. It was time for us to get back to the cottage, but we didn’t realize how far down on the beach we’d played. So, imagine two children in bathing suits walking down the road, crying because they can’t figure out where the cottage is and what direction to walk. All I knew was that at the end of the road, there was a bakery. I just had hoped I picked the right direction to reach it so we could call for help. My dad found us when he drove, looking for us.

  

Any hobbies?

I am an avid reader. I know. Duh. I guess I’d say my next fun thing is puzzles. The larger the piece count, the better. Geez. Typing this, I realize I am so dull. Oh well. I’m me.

 

If there is one thing you want readers to remember about you, what would it be?

That I care about their experience when reading my books. I want them to walk away feeling something (hopefully positive). I hope I’ve helped their day get a little better if it was bad, or enhanced their day if it was already good.

 

What is something you've learned about yourself during the pandemic?

That my introvert self was amazingly prepared to stay indoors. *self-high-five*

 

What TV series are you currently binge watching?

Two shows I watch almost immediately after recording are The Irrational and Special Forces: World's Toughest Test. I love these two TV shows. As far as Netflix, Amazon Prime, Disney+, I’m always glued to something in one of them. K-dramas, anyone?

 

What is your theme song?

Oh wow. I never thought about this before. Hmmmm. Maybe, Panic! at the Disco’s “High Hopes.” It encapsulates my dream of making it in the publishing world.

 

What is your favorite thing to do in the fall?

We’re heading into Thanksgiving, so I’m going to say my favorite thing to do is eating. Oh. Um. Was that not the right answer? I can’t help it. It’s true.

 

What is a favorite Thanksgiving tradition (or memory)?

My mom always hosted Thanksgiving at our house growing up. Two of my chores were polishing the silver and setting the (extended) table. The smells coming from the kitchen always filled me with joy and still does to this day.

 

What song is currently playing on a loop in your head?

Thanks to the previous question, Panic! at the Disco’s “High Hopes.”

 

What is something that made you laugh recently?

My husband. He’s always making me laugh.

On our first date, he had me laughing so hard, I knew I was going to spend a long time with him. And so far, that prediction has been right. 21 years and still going strong.

 

What is your go-to breakfast item?

I don’t eat breakfast much. But if I had to pick something, can I say McDonald’s Egg McMuffin? They are too darn good.

 

What is the oldest item of clothing you own?

My high school jackets (two from marching band) with my varsity letters sewn on. I was a band geek, a chorus nerd, a statistician for the wrestling team (so I have a sports letter too), and yearbook editor. I made the most of those four years.


Praise:

"If you love a fast-paced romantic suspense series, then man, does P.A. DePaul have one for you.DePaul has certainly built a story with a robust set of characters"

– Heroes and Heartbreakers

 

"The action was fast-paced and never let up. Between the danger hitting them from all angles and the sexual tension, I couldn't put it down. A fun read that leaves you yearning for the next one."

– Reading in Pajamas

 

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