Sunday, November 02, 2014
Spooktacular Blog Hop Day 3 - Spooky Sojourn
It's the final day of our Spooktacular Blog Hop and as promised, I have another fresh excerpt. Don't forget to enter my contest and check out my new excerpt. All the other authors have contests and great excerpts too so please visit my colleagues.
Title: Spooky
Sojourn
Series Name
(If applicable) N/A
Publisher:
Totally Bound
Genre:
Contemporary Erotic male-female contemporary paranormal romance
Book Length:
50,000 words
Blurb:
Someone’s trying to kill Deanna, but is it the ghosts she doesn’t
believe in, the rich socialite who might be a murderess, or someone else with a
beef against The Gilroy Hotel and Resort that Deanna has just been hired to
manage? The Gilroy’s owners want the
ghosts, or whoever is causing the trouble at the hotel eliminated, and they are
pressuring Deanna to do the job as quickly as possible. Harry DeVeaux,
paranormal investigator comes highly recommended to do the job and against
Deanna’s better judgment, she hires him.
Although Deanna thinks Harry’s crazy for believing in ghosts and Harry
thinks Deanna has a closed mind to the possibilities of ghosts and they highly
annoy each other, sparks fly. Deanna can’t help but fantasize about Harry and
inspired by a romance convention visiting her hotel, writes her fantasies in a
private blog that Harry finds, hacks, and reads. Ooh la la!
Excerpt:
Wow!
Deanna reread her fantasy, barely able to believe she’d penned it,
wondering if she should delete it. Did she really want to make out with Harry,
a perfect stranger, on a public beach? Did she really want her words on the
Internet, even in a supposedly private blog under a make-believe name?
Well, it was confidential, right? As long as she didn’t give anybody the
web address or password or tell them about it, it would remain secret.
Enough fantasizing! She had to get back to work. Dragging the files out,
she familiarized herself with the ghost sightings as well as Lynette’s and
Grant’s history. By the time she finished, she knew how they’d died and the
theories about their suicides-slash-murders. She also knew that everybody was
afraid to point fingers at the now very influential and powerful Roxanne
Cambridge-Anderson. Could Roxanne be behind the haunting [FB1] nonsense? Did she
want the hotel shut down? But that made no sense. The rumors portrayed Roxanne
as a murderess. It wouldn’t be in her best interest to keep their legend alive.
Deanna’s temples began to ache the harder she thought about everything,
so she decided to go to sleep. Hopefully she’d awake if any hijinks took place
in the bowling alley.
About three a.m., deafening booms awoke her. Light brightened lane
fourteen and all but one pin lay scattered on the wooden floor.
Groggy, Deanna tried to gather her senses. She looked around then, to
her horror, she saw an iridescent figure of a man on lane fourteen picking up a
glowing ball. Collecting her presence of mind, she grabbed her webcam, pointed
it at the ghostly shape and turned it on. Shaking, she tried to hold her
computer steady. Not believing what she was seeing, she knew there had to be a
rational explanation. Perhaps some machine was projecting the image onto the
lanes. Perhaps a real person stood in front of her in glowing phosphorescent
powder.
Whatever or whoever it was, picked up the ball, and knocked down the
spare pin. Then the ‘apparition’ bowled three strikes in a row.
Unexpectedly, he turned and glared at her, fire shooting from his eyes.
Pins flew from all the lanes at her. Her heart racing, she ducked under the
score table.
Buy links:
Author
Bio:
Ashley Ladd lives in South Florida with her husband, five
children, and beloved pets. She loves the water, cats, and playing on the
computer.
She's often incorporates humor and adventure into her
books. She also adores very spicy romance, which she weaves into her stories.
How you can contact Ashley:
Saturday, November 01, 2014
Spooktacular Blog Hop Day 2 - Spooky Sojourn
The Spooktacular Blog Hop Continues through tomorrow and I have a fresh excerpt for your reading pleasure as I will tomorrow. You also have another chance to enter my contest so be sure to enter. As always, please visit my fellow authors and read their awesome excerpts.
Title: Spooky
Sojourn
Publisher:
Totally Bound
Genre:
Contemporary Erotic male-female contemporary paranormal romance
Book Length:
50,000 words
Blurb:
Someone’s trying to kill Deanna, but is it the ghosts she doesn’t
believe in, the rich socialite who might be a murderess, or someone else with a
beef against The Gilroy Hotel and Resort that Deanna has just been hired to
manage? The Gilroy’s owners want the
ghosts, or whoever is causing the trouble at the hotel eliminated, and they are
pressuring Deanna to do the job as quickly as possible. Harry DeVeaux,
paranormal investigator comes highly recommended to do the job and against
Deanna’s better judgment, she hires him.
Although Deanna thinks Harry’s crazy for believing in ghosts and Harry
thinks Deanna has a closed mind to the possibilities of ghosts and they highly
annoy each other, sparks fly. Deanna can’t help but fantasize about Harry and
inspired by a romance convention visiting her hotel, writes her fantasies in a
private blog that Harry finds, hacks, and reads. Ooh la la!
Excerpt:
Breathlessly, Tabitha said[FB1] , “There’s freaky
activity in the bowling alley again. Pins started falling in front of the
guests. Worse, they flew out and started flying straight at them, like they
were going to attack them.”
Damn. Like they’d done with me. “Is anybody hurt? The pins didn’t strike
anyone, did they?”
“I don’t think so but the guests are hysterical. They ran out of the
bowling alley screaming bloody murder. Other guests rushed in to see what the
commotion was about and witnessed it too. Our workers George and Joel refuse to
go [FB2] anywhere near the
lanes. They’re threatening to quit. Several guests are checking out and
demanding their money back for their stay. Should I comp them a night’s stay,
or what?”
Hating to comp rooms, she didn’t see any way around it. If inanimate
objects started chasing her, threatening to bash in her skull, scaring the
living daylights out of her, she’d demand her money back too. “Comp them a
night’s stay and apologize profusely.”
“Yes, boss. Will do.” Tabitha sounded less than sure despite her words.
“Tell the lane
[FB3] attendants I’ll be
right there and for them not to leave.” Groaning, Deanna tugged the bow on her
kitty cat pajama bottoms loose, preparing to kick them off. She signed off, undressed,
jumped into her uniform and tied her hair up in a high pony tail. Almost ready
to go, she slipped on her shoes before calling Harry.
“I need you.” She’d meant to say, ‘I need your help’, but the Freudian
slip had gotten the better of her. “Can you join me at the bowling alley right
away? Pins are flying around, following people again. At least they were until
they scared everybody out.”
“I’m on my way.” Glee and excitement tinged Harry’s voice.
Those weren’t exactly the emotions overcoming her at the moment.
Apprehension, worry and even some anger that somebody would dare endanger her
guests and her staff, strafed her. “Did you set up your surveillance cams like
you were planning?”
“Of course. We should have some good footage to view. I almost forgot to
tell you that we captured some video of knives flying about the kitchen last
night too.”
Annoyed, pushing her hair errant behind her ear, she asked, “When were
you planning to tell me?”
Buy links:
Author
Bio:
Ashley Ladd lives in South Florida with her husband, five
children, and beloved pets. She loves the water, animals (especially cats), and
playing on the computer.
She's been told she has a wicked sense of humor and often
incorporates humor and adventure into her books. She also adores very spicy
romance, which she weaves into her stories.
How you can contact Ashley:
Friday, October 31, 2014
Spooktacular Blog Hop - Spooky Sojourn
Happy Halloween!
Do I have a treat for you! My m/f erotic paranormal Spooky Sojourn plus an entire blog hop full of great books for your reading enjoyment. Be sure to check out all the blog tour stops.
Title: Spooky
Sojourn
Series Name
(If applicable) N/A
Publisher:
Totally Bound
Genre:
Contemporary Erotic male-female contemporary paranormal romance
Book Length:
50,000 words
Blurb:
Someone’s trying to kill Deanna, but is it the ghosts she doesn’t
believe in, the rich socialite who might be a murderess, or someone else with a
beef against The Gilroy Hotel and Resort that Deanna has just been hired to
manage? The Gilroy’s owners want the
ghosts, or whoever is causing the trouble at the hotel eliminated, and they are
pressuring Deanna to do the job as quickly as possible. Harry DeVeaux,
paranormal investigator comes highly recommended to do the job and against
Deanna’s better judgment, she hires him.
Although Deanna thinks Harry’s crazy for believing in ghosts and Harry
thinks Deanna has a closed mind to the possibilities of ghosts and they highly
annoy each other, sparks fly. Deanna can’t help but fantasize about Harry and
inspired by a romance convention visiting her hotel, writes her fantasies in a
private blog that Harry finds, hacks, and reads. Ooh la la!
Excerpt:
Drawing in a long, shuddering breath,
he look heavenwards and crossed his fingers behind his back hoping she wouldn’t
throw something at him, hoping she’d be okay with his admission. “I found your
blog and read it.”
Paling, the blood fled from her flesh
and her eyes looked like sooty coals against her face. Her gaze clashed with
his and held. “How did you find it? I used a pseudonym and I put it on privacy
settings.”
He screwed up his lips, and scrubbed
his hand over his face, preparing to tell more painful truths. “I’m a bit of a
hacker and I like to research the people I’m working with.” Not sure she’d be
receptive to his theory, he left out the part that he thought the ghosts led
him to her sight. He thought they were closet romantics. He wouldn’t be
surprised if they’d locked them into the room now to force them into some alone
time together.
When a tsunami of emotions flitted
across her face he tried to read them. Fury. Embarrassment. Lust?
“You investigated me? You read my
private musings?”
“You wrote about me? In some very
intimate ways. At least I presume it was me since you used my name.” He fixed
her with a piercing gaze. “Did you?”
A pregnant pause rent the air as she
veiled her eyes from his view. Finally, she smoothed her skirt against her legs
and admitted, “Yes. I have very mixed feelings about you. You make me crazy the
way we argue, the way you believe in ghosts, and yet I find myself thinking
about you, fantasizing about you.”
Taking heart in the last part even if
he wasn’t sure he liked the first, he said with a lopsided grin, “You fantasize
about me much?”
As if she suddenly got bold, she
sidled up to him with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes and ran the tip of her
finger down his chest. “Aren’t my blogs proof? The question is, do you
fantasize about me?”
Buy links:
Author
Bio:
Ashley Ladd lives in South Florida with her husband, five
children, and beloved pets. She loves the water, animals (especially cats), and
playing on the computer.
She's been told she has a wicked sense of humor and often
incorporates humor and adventure into her books. She also adores very spicy
romance, which she weaves into her stories.
How you can contact Ashley:
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