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First Glance: The Adelaide Paige Saga- Media Kit
 
Title: First Glance
Series: The Adelaide Paige Saga
Genre: NA contemporary/ romantic suspense/ crime
Warning: Contains violence and sex scenes. Not suitable for readers under 18.
Formats: eBook and Paperback
Release Date: Available Now!
 
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Blurb
 
What if you had the ability to see into the future? What if you knew how someone might die?
Would you do something about it?
 
This is Adelaide Paige’s dilemma.
 
She wakes up one day with the ability to see into the future, but she has no desire to be a savior. All Adelaide wants is to graduate college and to become a Forensic Scientist… maybe even date a little. She just wants an ordinary life.
 
But her world is turned upside down when two dead girls turn up at the local morgue where she works. Adelaide soon discovers that these cases are not your everyday cases, but there is a serial killer out there.
Someone who is murdering young women just like her.
 
She has a decision to make.
 
Choose to reveal her secret and risk losing those closest to her? Or remain in the background and let the police handle it?
 
Will Adelaide make the choice in time to save those she loves… or even herself… from a similar fate?
 
A thrilling NA contemporary novel from the author of The Garden of Eden, The Legend of the Archangel Series, and Treacherous.
 
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Excerpt
 
Getting a call to come into work at three in the morning is not a new thing for me. I often expect it.
But I didn’t expect this.
“This better be important, Jim, if I’m giving up my warm bed for this.”
“It is Addy. I can assure you.”
“Ugh! Why are you so perky this time of morning!”
“I’m a vampire. I sleep during the day.” I shoot ice missiles at my unnaturally perky assistant as he strolls over the fridge to retrieve the reason I was called down here. In less than a minute he has the body bag on a gurney and wheeled in front of me and sliding onto the metal slab.
“It still gives me the heebie jeebies just thinking about it.”
I glance at him in confusion and anticipation and start to unzip the bag.
The face that greets me is not what I was expecting. I jump back with a shriek. Normally I am fine around dead bodies, being a morgue technician and studying forensic science, but nothing I have seen previously prepares me for this.
Lying on the slab in front of me pale and cold is a face more familiar to me than anyone else’s. It’s my face.
 
Author Bio
 
L.L. Hunter is the author of over 20 published works, including The Legend of the Archangel Series and The Garden of Eden. She has studied everything from veterinary nursing, forensic science, and dramatic arts, but has always known her true calling was to be an author. 

She has been writing since her teens - everything from fan fiction, to song lyrics, to plays and musicals. When not working on her next paranormal romance, she can be found at home in Australia, reading somewhere comfortable with one or both of her “fur babies.” Follow her on Facebook, Twitter @llhunterbooks, and her blog - http://llhunter.blogspot.com.au.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

FIRE AND ICE

 

Title: Fire and Ice

Series: The Legend of the Archangel.

Genre: NA Paranormal Romance/ Urban Fantasy

Publisher: Collective Presse/ Writer’s Bloq Inc

Format: eBook

Release Date: December 10 2013


L L Hunter  


Blurb

 

Archangels are extinct and the world is now inhabited by a half-human/half-angel race called Nephilim. But it’s been told that one Archangel remains – a child born of fire only known as The Legend.

 

21-year-old Nephilim Scarlett Porter is about to start her Angel training at the infamous Blackbell Academy, so she doesn’t have time to worry about dreams of mysterious dark angels. The last thing she expected was her dream angel to be Dyston Blackbell or that finding her was part of his mission – a mission Dyston is prepared to fail to keep Scarlett and the secret of who she is safe.

 

But, danger is closer to Dyston and Scarlett than they realize.

 

War is brewing, led by a group of Nephilim called The Lucifites, and they need The Legend to carry out their plans. With the help of their friends, the two must find the leader of the Lucifites and stop his plans for destruction. But will Dyston and Scarlett’s love survive what’s coming? How far will Scarlett go to save those she cares about the most?

 


 

Author Bio:

 

L.L. Hunter is an Australian author who began writing when she was fifteen or sixteen, originally song lyrics, but then moved onto fanfiction when she was nineteen, having published over 20 stories online- One of which was nominated for an award. She has also written, directed and starred in two original plays entitled, “No Frills Airlines: Flight 123,” and the sequel, “No frills Airlines: Come Fly with Us.” The latter of which was a musical.

She has studied everything from veterinary nursing, forensic science and dramatic arts but has always known her true calling to be writing.

Her hobbies include writing her books, reading, singing, acting, directing, watching movies, 50’s fashion and playing with her animals. When she is not writing she can be found reading somewhere comfortable with one or both of her ‘furbabies’.

You can connect with L.L Hunter on Twitter, (@llhunterbooks) Facebook, Goodreads, her blog llhunter.blogspot.com.au, or her website www.llhunter.moonfruit.com

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Eri Nelson 


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I am overjoyed that you have stopped at one of my books, my author profile, or a link to learn more about me. As the total creator of everything you might hold between your hands at the time of purchasing any of my books, I must warn you that errors may be at foot. I am very hands on with every aspect that might bare my name. Due to that fact typos or oops might appear. This simple trademark to myself is one of the main reasons I have dawned a new leaf' to my writing career. All of my work can now only be found off of my own site
 dearharts.com/Facebook Store (https://www.facebook.com/pages/Author...). Please read more below on my biography.



Best Wishes
Eri Nelson

About the Author:

Eri Nelson born Erica Walcott is a Indie Author and the youngest of three in a family of five. Erica became Eri (airy) from her mother who called her that for as long as she could remember. The short take on her name took on a more solid base with the love of her life and husband, Jeff Nelson.

Together they have been for the past twenty years. Within that time they were able to raise one daughter and endless amount of pets.

Writing is a passion for her and an abundance of never ending joy. Only one thing tops that for Eri... and that is when a reader enjoys the read......

(More on Eri)

Eri Nelson is a nontraditional indie author who manages all areas of her fiction, fantasy, paranormal, action, adventure and sometimes-erotic writing. Eri handles all the groundwork of her books, even the editing. Because of this Eri strives to improve her abilities along with trying to explain to readers her far from traditional sentence structures. However, she will openly admit that typos follow her.

Join Eri and her shadowy side of writing as she takes you along to explore new desire hunger filled worlds where your mind can share in the heat of the read.




 
 

~She had been eyeing him from across the room most of the night. He had assumed she was either one of Julia’s friends or had been brought by someone. Jake had hesitated for the most part in approaching for he did not wish to flirt with another’s girlfriend. However, he would risk a possible fight over a woman…. for this particular woman.

They had talked for what seemed like hours, both devouring each other in conversation. Before Jake knew it he and Jo, her full name being Joanne but she made sure she had told him that she preferred Jo, decide to free themselves from the confines of the party and take a walk. It did not take long before they reached the wooden enclosure that stood off from the apartments. The eerie surroundings had always unnerved Julia but Jake with his thrill seeking nature enjoyed the hidden hollows that could be found inside. Stopping short of the cluster of tree’s entryway, Jake paused to see if Jo had a little bit of adventure seeking in herself. With a high-spirited nod from Jo they had thrown fear aside and walked within the darken confines. After a bit of feeling for their way, Jake found his favorite spot. The space held a fallen tree in which to sit upon and just enough of an opening from the trees had allowed the mystical orb above to poke through. A spellbinding location that gave allowances for the nightly glow of the moon. From the high perch skylight adorn by the night’s rich forestry foliages covering, grew life on the flow of the luminous rays. Unable to resist the beauty of the moment two heated bodies sought out each other beneath the glistening beams that came from the hours of darkness.

Hungry with lustful intent they shed their garments and glided their bare forms in zealous glee. Fanatical infatuation sparked flames and sent an unleashed inferno of passion down around them. She was sheer bliss and he was driven to devour her.

The suckling of her ivory peaks set Jake forth in claiming his ultimate prize within her womanly core. With his one true goal in mind, Jake thrust his tip forward to enter Jo’s womanly mound. In eager anticipation, she pushed her hips upward in a sensual glide to join with him. They merged while hunger clung to their backs greedily in search of a contented fulfillment.

Higher than the tree’s lengthy top, the moon felt the presence of a fallen child and began to call out for its return.

Ecstasy began to rise from inside of him. The heavy emotion found Jake pushing harder and faster to achieve completion. All the while Jo thrust upward trapped within her own wanted release. The harder he pumped his hips the faster his heart began to beat. In this frantic rhythm, the wilds contained by his unconscious soul began to come alive and demand its freedom. An insisting command that began to curve his spine and send Jake’s body in a convulsing retch of agony. Once the coursing heave started his anguish, Jake screamed into a partial howl that formed from his newly shaped snout. The sound was loud and earth shattering but it need not be for the woman who still lie beneath the now forming wolf. For she alone could hear and react with ultimate fear. Her frantic pulse of coursing blood seethed through her veins and spoke to the no longer in control Jake.

Fully wolf Jake snarled down on to his prey. Its screams put an ache within his ears and a desire to make it stop. His claws curled around her naked flesh as his mighty neck toss back and hurled force into a blood-curling howl. With the warning sung, he flew his jaw downward and snapped onto the soft meaty section under the morsel’s head. In one quick ripping movement there was quiet.

 
 
 

~Every hair on Kristen’s arms raised as the eerie cries from their pursuers reached her ears. Seeing Owen tense told her he was gearing up to battle.

Gulping big clumps of fear down her throat, a coarse cry came from Kristen. “Is it Brinston?”

“If that’s the ex”—he spit out the ex part as if the whole knowledge that she could once bed a Shapeshifter revolted him—“then yes.”

Foot to pedal, Owen pushed the gas on the old ford to its max. There was no way the old rusted-out bucket was going to run much farther ahead of the herd of shifters hot on their tail.

Claws on the roof screeched forth like nails on a chalkboard. They were on them, and it was a matter of the time before the truck would be thrown to the side of the road.

A figure close to the look of a rhino came in so fast that it crashed into the driver’s side of the Ford, knocking the panels inward. Kristen screamed in horror with the sight of the blood running down Owen’s left side. Now she was pissed off; how dare they touch him? An instant reflection of possessiveness’s of him was clearing the way for her rage as she looked to the floor of the cab for a weapon. Her fingers felt their way to something metallic. When lifting her prize, she found herself quite proud to be gripping a grease-covered crowbar. However, just as her courage was lifted by the odd shaped metal weapon, the large plate-protected creature once again drove into their vehicle, lifting it up off it’s axles. With one heave of its mighty head, it sent them flying over the edge of the road. Rolling repeatedly, they went, stopping only when they collided with a long-standing grand pine.

Bloodied and crash-ridden, the two found they were looking at each other. Owen, gazing on at Kristen clutching a blackened crowbar, said, “I don’t suppose if I asked you to stay here you would listen?”

“Not like hell,” she replied. If he were going out there, then so was she. Losing him was not an option!

 
 
 
 
 

With the wind came his scent and Julia took pause in her rapid pace. Scanning the ground, she caught the backside of him. Luckily, she was downwind and went unnoticed. With all mountains’ wind, that could change within a pulse. Deciding to hesitate in her movements to look him over could be a mistake. However, by the look of the backside of him, one she would be willing to make.

He was tall, well over her five foot nine stature. Julia could always hold her own in height with the males in town. Still it was nice to see a man who could perhaps make her feel delicate if only for just a moment, if any. At the pinnacle of his stature bore the broadest shoulders she began thinking she had ever seen. Even through his, thick fall apparel she could visibly see the contours of his tapered muscles. They seemed to fight the confines of his clothes and beg to tear free. If she did not resolve what he was from his scent, she undoubtedly could see now what he was by the build of him. She and her brother were the only two she would have ever known of and even that was not until this past year. This man shared the husky form and well-muscled sculpture of her brother. Although this Werewolf would easily outweigh her brother hands down.

She should move and gain ground for her attack but as he turned scanning the land, Julia found herself still to be held in awe of him. Chiseled features trimmed with a shadowing of sandy brown scruff to match his locks of wind-tousled hair. Minus the minuscule of gray that perhaps, only their kind would be able to catch up on. Add in his amber eyes and she could feel an inner turmoil like no other. For all the great works known to the world this man would surely be seen as one of them.

As he caught site of her she knew pausing the second longer on his sun warming eyes had been her down fall. Now it was run and run faster than she had ever in her life.

Tearing through the edge of the lumberyard and entering the forest line took all the strength she could muster. He was fast, too fast, and if not for the distance that had been between them, he would have had her in no time at all.

Their veneer of humanity ran too thin and as the pain creped forward Julia knew that this Were was bringing her wolf to the forefront. With the space amid them disappearing rapidly the urge to change came on chaotically strong. Her stride was pushed to its max and her skin could no longer coil from the oncoming touch. Just as his grip clasp on her the unfurling began and Julia could no longer hold back the pain of the unseen moon’s call.

The hellish howl of a wolf withering in pain filled the tree side. It was enough to stop her once tracker and now pursuer in his tracks. Through her huffing puffs of wolf in changing form, she heard him mutter, “It can’t be?” Then it was all she could do to remain conscious before everything including the arousing male went black.

 
 
 

With the Grimoire in hand Izzy stated as if talking to the book as if she would any other, “It’s not safe for you.” In response, the book glowed and vanished from her grasp.

 

The odor was far more potent than her first stumble upon their type. At this point, she was sure that this would be her second run in with this kind. Since she had not encountered it while searching for their The Cursed visitor, Tempest, she was confident these were a different kind of being. More importantly, she was positive that Arnost as well as her sister were keeping yet another secret from her. If she were able to get through this she would be certain to ask this time what were the ones known as blood mad?

 

Instead of a shaded moon to guide her way, Izzy had the evening sun setting to light up the horizon. It would be a lighted display compared to her last encounter.

 

As the crest of a head emerged, Izzy chose to duck behind one of the many discarded vehicles on Arnost’s junkyard’s front. She had expected merely one but from her crouch position, she could now see many shapes approaching. This would perhaps be a blood bath. With whose blood she was not sure of. Izzy only hoped it would not be her’s.

 

Finally close enough for her vision to take in the whole scene Izzy stumbled falling on her derrière.

 

“Holy crap, It’s a Thriller video and me without a red jacket!”

Like in true Izzy form, she chuckled at her warped sense of humor. Yeah, laughing when she is scared out of her mind is always her first call to action. The second is to kick some zombie ass.

 

Their step was slurred and staggered. Although they did not come at a great speed, their decayed bodies moved on with a definite determined ever-demanding need. Halting as many as Izzy could with her new ability to freeze. The new power it seemed could halt to a point in time around her chosen subject. Leaving them immobilized while time cruelly moved by around them. So far, Izzy had learned she could freeze a room of standing still humans. While slow moving, of what she could only assume to call, zombies were a bit harder to master.

 

This was starting to become a full workout. A half summersault over a rotten corpse with a back twist over another and she was beginning to sweat. Then as if a prayer to her calls Arnost appeared and shouting as, he approached…

 

“Don’t waste your energy trying to freeze them all. You have to burn them. Its fire or the blood of the one they track to halt them. Hurry now and bring the lighting forth and burn the hell out of them.”

 

This pain was something in the future she hoped would lessen but as of now it hurt like no other. Calling the electric force forth through her body, it began to break the flesh of her fingers. Just as she could feel the blood pour from her, she aimed her strikes toward the walking dead. Laying a strong, enough charge to set them burning as their hollow forms still tried to move forth.

 

When once slowing to a halt Izzy turned to view the horrors of the yard. Much of the ground lay littered with scorched spots. What was not blackened by the flames, still burned on with rotten flesh caught in the remaining blazes’ grasp. The scene looking much like Hell had moved above ground.

 
 
 
 

~The force was great and far

too out of control. In so much as

to have Izzy and Aiden landing

shoulder to shoulder and face down in a pile

of rubble.

 

“What just happen? What did you do?

What did you just do, Isabella?”

 

“I don’t know! But whatever it was it

just saved both our asses and sense your

whole attitude resides in yours. You would

think you would be happy!”

 

“Yeah I am happy! Hey the first thing I

thought about this morning was Hey wouldn’t

it be grand to travel through my own bloody

walls only to find myself face down in the dirt.

Oh and let us not forgot whatever the hell that

was that blew all my windows in. Do you

even know how much that is going to cost

me? Cause I sure as don’t,” Aiden was aware

that he was rambling out of pure panic but he

sure was not going to admit it.

 

“Yeah Mr. Elite Black that’s the first

thing I think about when I am about to be

killed is how much is this going to cost me.

Have I mentioned within the past hour how

much of an ass you are?”

 

“So you didn’t come to my home to

explain anything, but to flee from something?

Am I right?”

 

“Ok, you are right I did. However, in

all honesty it was not on purpose. I heard a

voice that told me to run to him that can help.

I was not even thinking about you. For that

matter, I did not even know where you lived. I

just ran and then I ended up in the lobby of

your building where I seen your name in the

listings. Look, up to the last few hours I did

not know who or what I was and currently I

wish I still did not. But if it makes you feel

any better, I am sorry I got you involved.”

 

Aiden looked at her questioningly but

said. “Well, that does not make me feel any

better, but thanks!”

 

Izzy arose from the rubble becoming

more aware of her wounds. She still wore her

gym clothes and after this, her Nike’s would

never be the same. It seems she was getting

harder on her shoes in a matter of hours than

the last few years of all her cardio routines.

Glancing around she said, “We have to find

something to tell us where we are.”

 

Aiden bent over and pulled with him a

metal engraved plate. “Mystery solved. We

are in the midst of what’s left of my

building.”

 

“How can you tell,” questioned Izzy?

 

“Cause this plate bears my address.”

 

“Ok, I am pretty sure I did not blow up

the building but to be honest I am not sure.”

 

Aiden looked at Izzy calmly before he

went on into a frenzy. “You are not sure!

Look around here Glenda the not so good

witch, what was your first clue? The fact,

which we seem to be the only humans in a

fifty-mile radius? Oh, or perhaps it was that

there is nothing but a crumbled building lying

around us! Right now, I can’t believe I was

even fascinated by your ass let alone any

abilities you might have!”

 

“You egotistical self centered…. I am

pretty sure we went through the building and

if you stop your over reacting mouth for half a

breath, you would remember that we flew

through what I can only say and think was

time. As for my posterior, well it is finer out

of these biker shorts. Not that you will ever

have the opportunity to know.”

 

“Pretty sure? You think. So let me just

take a look into your glass globe of a head.”

 

Izzy rolled her eyes and watch Aiden

continue on with his hysterics.

 

“Hmmm, well from what I can gather

you got up today and said hey I know who I

can test psycho crap on today! Some poor

sucker that you just so happen to bash his

head in. Yeah that will do it!”

 

“Come on, I didn’t think about the

bashing in part. That came when you opened

your mouth.”

 

“Funny! So you are not just some chick

with freaky power you are an off color

comedian.”

 

“Take a moment and really look around

here. This destruction did not just happen.

Clearly this rubble has been here for

decades,” Izzy was not so sure about her

statement until just now but under her current

duress, it made sense.

Aiden contemplated this newest

discovery while he rummaged through the

crumbled building’s remains.

 

“I think you might be right there seems

to be some growth around the edges.”

 

Izzy climbed to one of the last

remaining corners of the building to view the

surroundings.

“Aiden look, there seems to be more

destruction all around us. Whatever has

happened it seems that it has been a more

dynamic source of energy than I believe

remains within me.”

 

“That might be the case but it is a little

early to come to that conclusion.”

 

His words might be accurate however

right now they just seemed to tick Izzy off.

“Why do you have to be such a positive

ass? For crying out loud, lets least try to work

this out!”

 

“Isabella, I simply meant that we need

to look around a bit more before we conclude

on any theories.”

 

Izzy paused before jumping down off

her peak and dared to reply. “Oh, guess I

jumped the gun on that. Sorry.”

 

“Yeah well let us not get all mushy

with sentiment.”

 
 
 
 

Treacherous Media Kit

 

Title: Treacherous

Author: L.L. Hunter

Genre: NA contemporary romance suspense

Warning: Not suitable for readers under 18. Contains violence and sexual content.

Formats: Available in eBook and print

Release date: October 1st

 

 

Blurb


 

Charli Jayne has always been judged and given all kinds of labels growing up.

 

'Undatable' being one of them.

That is until she goes to college.

Charli plans to change… to be different… and will rebel against her parents.

 

With the help of her best friend, Mia, she sets that plan into motion.

When Mia introduces Charli to a mysterious stranger in a college chat room, Charli knows her life has changed.

However, this mysterious stranger may not be the person he says he is... Love is blind, and little does she know, Mr. Mysterious has already stolen her heart.

 

That is, until her life collides with Nathan

 

Nathan and Charli's lives are connected in so many ways, and when Charli discovers just how they are connected, she won’t know which one to trust: her best friend, the mysterious bad boy, or the man who was sent to protect her?

 

What will her heart decide?

 

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Kinetic

 

 
 

Title: Kinetic

Author: S.K. Anthony

Series: The Luminaries #1

Publication: September 20th, 2013

Category: New Adult (NA)

Genre: Urban Fantasy (UF)

 

Synopsis:

Being strong is one thing. Being an unlimited source of power is quite another.

 

Genetically altered by the Organization, Annie Fox takes down criminals CIA-style with her luminary strength. With nothing to mend but her broken heart, she is relentlessly pursued by her boss Derek Lake. Just when Annie is about to give him a chance, her ex-husband unexpectedly comes out of hiding.

 

A wanted man, Nick Logan is a cold-hearted murderer who is considered enemy number one, and orders are clear: kill on contact. He is more powerful than ever and threatens the lives of those she holds most dear. His plan? Get his hands on Annie and use her Kinetic energy to destroy them all. When Annie finds herself with an opportunity to end him, she pauses, horrified by the scars covering the face she once loved. A split second that will cost her everything …

 

** Kinetic is a stand-alone novel. All books in series are part of the same world with the characters intertwined. **

 
 
 
 
 
 
 



 

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S.K. Anthony is a writer, a reader and a make-stuff-up-er who lives in New York with her husband and toddler twins. She is a wine connoisseur, which just really means she knows she loves it, and a caffeine addict. When she isn’t busy with her family she finds herself being transported into the world of imagination. Well, either that or running away from spiders…she is convinced they are out to get her!

 

The Funny Adventures of Little Nani  

 
 
 
 
 

Hello, everyone!

            Since I published my book “The Funny Adventures of Little Nani” almost one year ago, I couldn’t imagine that my book was going to suffer so many changes. First, one day I decided that I didn’t like the cover any more; it was boring and I wanted it to be eye-catching so it could make children feel attracted to it. So my boyfriend, who is an amazing illustrator and writer, Mark Stone, designed a new cover for my book. So I had a lovely new cover for my book. Yay!

            However, once I had the new cover, I also thought that maybe the inside of the book should also suffer some renovations. So I made it go through a new round of edits and I changed a bit the design of the pages. I will just say that the first edition of my book had empty boxes so children could draw their own illustrations. In the second edition I deleted those boxes, but I added new things. I won’t tell them here... You should buy a copy and discover them by yourself *winks*

            Once I was completely happy with my book, I started presenting it to the world, and I also started getting new reviews. And that’s how I got the seal that my book sports now on its cover: the amazing site Readers’ Favorite reviewed my book and rated it as a 5-Stars Read, and they gave me the seal. Almost on the same week, my book was chosen Indie Book of the Day by the site of the same name.

            All those are happy news that I wanted to share with all of you. Please, consider reading my book and leaving a review. Even if it is a 1-star review, it will be useful, because it will let me know how to improve in future books. Thanks!

 

BLURB.

            Little Nani is a little girl who likes helping people. However, when she helps people the results can be a bit unexpected. Why is that? Little Nani is a witch! Or at least she wants to be a witch. With her magic wand, she will try to cast different spells to help her friends, but she won't be successful all the time.

            Follow Little Nani in her funny adventures and meet her extraordinary friends. Funny ostriches, horses that love reading, super-fast turtles, grumpy zombies... Little Nani has lots of friends! You can also draw your own characters!

            Little Nani is willing to become a good witch. Will she manage to do it? Who knows? Read the stories and discover what happens next!

 
 

AUTHOR BIO.

            Cinta Garcia de la Rosa is a Spanish writer who has loved the written word since he discovered she was able to read books at age 5. Since then, she has become a bookworm and reads around 100 books every year. She also writes, every day, compulsively, even in the middle of the night. You cannot control when inspiration hits you, can you? She writes in English because she is convinced that in a previous life she was British, so writing in English feels more natural to her than writing in her native language. Yes, she is crazy like that. Cinta Garcia is the author of “The Funny Adventures of Little Nani”, a collection of short stories for children, and “A Foreigner in London”, a short story published on Smashwords.

 
 
 

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The Garden of Eden blog tour

 

 
 
 
 
Title: The Garden of Eden

Series: The Eden Chronicles #1

Genre: YA paranormal romance/ urban fantasy

 

Blurb

 

Eden Daylesford is a sixteen- year old Nephilim girl stuck smack bang in the middle of a war between angels and demons. And the bad thing is, she shares both of their blood.

When her mother takes her to the Michaelite Sanctuary in London to try and get rid of the deadly trait that has started to appear - one that hasn’t been seen in a long time. It could stop Eden from forming any sort of relationship with anyone, including the tempting Asher. Eden has no idea just how powerful she is.

Will she learn to embrace her new ability and accept her new role, or go back to her old life of an ordinary human teenager?

 

Will she be tempted?

 

The enticing first book in the spin off novella series to The Legend of the Archangel. Set after events in The Chronicles of Fire and Ice.

 

Excerpt

 

I ran so fast I felt one with the wind. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough.  Sooner or later my mother would track me down but until then I’ll enjoy myself. As I entered the arcade I heard my name.

“Yo, Eden.”

“Eden! You escaped.”

I smiled as I saw my friends approach. “Yeah I escaped the clutches of the evil demon.”

“You shouldn’t joke about that stuff, it could be real,” said Zoe innocently. Zoe was my best friend and still an innocent. Her boyfriend Mike thought he understood all. Even though they were Nephilim too, I couldn’t let them learn who my father was.

“It is real, Zo. If there are angels, there are demons. You can’t have one without the other.”

“Who says?” I defended as I retrieve the air hockey puck out of the slot and place it on the table. It begins sliding around in a small circle, waiting for me to hit it.

“Says I.” Mike took the position opposite me and waited. I narrowed my eyes and glared at him. Zoe always says I do this thing with my eyes that could make every boy swoon, but I don’t believe it. How could one person’s eyes make someone swoon? As I wacked the air hockey puck, Mike seemed distracted by something, so the puck sailed straight down into my goal at his end. The electronic voice announced the score to be one nil and that seemed to break his reverie.

“Mike, what happened? You were totally out of it.” Zoe placed a hand on his bicep.

“No, I wasn’t.”

“Yes, you were. You totally let Eden win.”

“It was just a lucky shot,” I said in defence. I couldn’t let them think that somehow I had something to do with Mike’s off-with-the-faeries moment. Did I? It couldn’t be possible. I didn’t just cause Mike to space out and act as if he and I were the only ones left on earth? Did I?

“That never happens, baby.”

“Okay, maybe this turn will be better.” Mike retrieved the puck out of the slot on his side and placed it on the table, ready to hit. I stood ready, but this time I was the distracted one. I couldn’t get the feeling out of my head that I had revealed one of my powers to him. My mother said to never do that. But was it even one of my traits? The air hockey puck sailed straight under me and landed in his goal. One- all.

“Oh yeah!” Mike hooted, but I didn’t feel like partying anymore. I walked away from the table.

“Oh, what’s the matter, Eden, afraid of being beat?”

“No, I just don’t feel like playing anymore.”

“Oh, come on! We were right in the middle of a game!”

I walked away ignoring their pleas as the allure of the hoop game called me over. I had just pushed a token in the slot and picked up a ball, when I heard my name. But it wasn’t from Mike or Zoe.

“So this is where you spend your runaway hours?” I glanced over my shoulder and saw the creep standing behind me.

“Who are you and what do you want?”

“Don’t you see the family resemblance?” he smirked.

I turned to take a good look at him, intrigued. The guy had to be about my mother’s age, maybe a little older and had the same grey- blue eyes my mother has.

“Uncle Adam?”

“In the flesh. Now lets get out of here.”

I chuckled as I turned back around and threw a ball at the highest scoring hoop. It went in. “I am not going anywhere with you.”

Adam clapped. “Good shot. But its not surprising, seeing whose blood you carry in your veins.”

“Do you mean yours and Mum’s, or…”

“Lakyn’s?” He finished for her. “Either way, you have so many abilities you are not even aware of, Eden. And some of them are quite dangerous.”

“How do you know this?”

“I was there from the moment you were born. Trust me, I know.”

I tossed another ball in, this time in a lower scoring hoop and it went in as well. “I’m still not going with you.” As I picked up a third ball and pushed it towards the hoops, it froze mid- air. I gasped and looked back at my uncle. He shrugged.

“Game over.”

As he walked away, the ball remained frozen.

“Wait, how did you do that?” I asked, glancing back and forth from the ball to him.

“If you come with me, I’ll tell you.”

“My mother sent you, didn’t she?”

“She might have.”

“So what you just did, can I do that?”

“Everyone’s traits are different, but probably. If you come with me, you can find out more.”

“I can’t just leave my friends.”

“Yes, you can. You can always make new friends.”

I stopped walking and looked at my friends playing the Daytona. Mike was showing Zoe how to drive, which was really cute. And then I looked at my uncle, waiting patiently outside the mouth of the arcade by a black town car. If I stayed, I would never know what my traits would be, I would never learn how to use them. But I would be a normal teenager, going to school and hanging out at the arcade with her friends. If I went with my uncle, I would no longer be normal. I wanted both lives. But the idea of having amazing powers intrigued me most. In the end I chose door two. Looking back I regretted leaving my friends. But I knew they would never understand. I knew deep down that I was made for a higher purpose.

 

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Blurb



A Thin Line Separates Justice From Revenge….





Fourteen-year-old Breena Taljain’s dreary existence in the slums of Purgaire comes to a sudden end when a chance encounter with a criminal mastermind known as the Patriarch goes horridly wrong. His assault on her for refusing to pay for her mother’s addiction leaves her comatose and teetering on the edge of life and death.





Galbrecht Atalir is a washed-up doctor struggling to overcome his inner demons through alcohol and aggression. He never quite recovered from the unsolved murder of his family seven years prior. When he discovers Breena as his newest patient, he knows at once that the Patriarch is the one who eluded him for almost a decade.





The medicine Galbrecht gives Breena draws her into a heavenly paradise. When it ebbs away, though, the recurring trauma plunges her into treacherous hinterlands. There, Breena must learn to find power in courage, hope, and love to overcome fiends of hatred bent on permanently ending her existence.





With justice burning in his heart, Galbrecht begins a race against time to seek out the Patriarch in the underworld before Breena loses her struggle against the ever-darkening terrors of her mind….





I must admit, this books is sooooo beautifully written, the story is utterly page turning, and Jake is such a talented author- this book is only $.99... seriously guys, what are you waiting for?


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List of current and upcoming titles-

 

The Chronicles of Fire and Ice (The Legend of The Archangel #1)

The Chronicles of Blood and Stone (The Legend of the Archangel #2)

The Chronicles of Silver and Gold (The Legend of the Archangel #3)

The Dragon Heart Keeper

The Garden of Death (The Garden of Eden #2)

The Garden of Eden (The Garden of Eden #1)

The Aqua Secret (The Aqua Chronicles #1)

The Chronicles of Rain and Dreams (The Legend of the Archangel #4)

The Chronicles of Light and Dark (The Legend of the Archangel #5)

The Chronicles of Heart and Soul (The Legend of the Archangel #6)

The Garden of Fate (The Garden of Eden #3)

The Aqua Lie (The Aqua Chronicles #2)

The Aqua Promise (The Aqua Chronicles #3)

Treacherous

 
Which is your favourite- book, and why?

um.. It’s like picking your favourite child lol

Probably my first book fire and ice

 
Because it was your first?

yeah

 
How long did it take u to get all the ideas together before u could start writing?

Honestly they came to me while I wrote,

I dreamt of the prologue for fire and ice and it all went from there.

 
How many books are in the fire and ice series ?

 With a spin off trilogy (3 books)

 

What movies- books- song tracks inspired u

 
All the Robert Langdon series movies

 Books- by Dan brown.

Music- Bruno mars, paramore, maroon 5, Birdy, Florence and the machine

 

Who is your biggest inspiration?

My friends and family

 
What is next- you are writing novellas... would u try a different genre? I heard something about a n/a....

 
This series is NA, but yes I am venturing into the scary waters of NA contemporary

 

What releases are u planning/ aiming for this year?

 

as I am going away overseas i have one more book for release this year, The first in the spin off novella series, The Garden of Eden which I’m aiming for a sep/oct release

 

 

What advice would u give to new authors?

 

Believe in yourself and never doubt your ability. Also don’t rush getting your stories out there, perfect it first and always do some research into the publishing industry.

 

Your covers are amazing- is this what u had in mind for your covers? How did u come across your cover designer?

I came across Regina Wamba through author Melissa Andrea and her cover for Flutter and knew I had to work with her. They are better than I ever could have imagined.

 

Who you’d like to thank-

I’d like to thank all my new author friends and fans for the endless advice and for always being there for me

 

It has been a pleasure interviewing L.L Hunter- not only is she a very talented author, but a lovely person also- I wish her all the best with her publishing endeavours - find her on good reads- and Amazon

http://www.goodreads.com/author/list/6559537.L_L_Hunter



Here is the tour schedule:

5th-Kristina Haecker
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The Chronicles of Blood and Stone blurb:

The story continues in book two of The Legend of the Archangel.

After the death of Kat, Jacob flees and goes off on his own
But when he discovers that her soul is missing and being held captive by the Lucifites, he sets off on a mission to get it back.
Blackmail leads to revenge and revenge leads to blood.
Will he fulfill his task, or will the bloodshed reveal a new side of Jacob?

On the way he uncovers a secret plot, one that leaves the Nephilim race in danger of being wiped out. Will Jacob and his friends be able to stop the rebellion before it happens?

Is love stronger than revenge?

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The Chronicles of Fire and Ice (The Legend of The Archangel #1)




The Chronicles of Blood and Stone (The Legend of the Archangel #2)


 

2 comments:

  1. Thanks for the blog on L.L. Hunter! She is one of my favorite authors and people!

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    1. laura hunter is an amzing author- and lovely person :D agreed :D

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