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Friday, April 8, 2016

A Release, Romantic Times, and a Reveal, Oh My!


It's out! The Cowboy Justice 12 Pack has released with 12 cowboy romances for only 99 cents. Yay! And my story Cowboy's Best Shot (Poker Flat #3) is in this set! Don't wait too long because the price will be going up shortly. Just thought you'd like to know ;-)
 
Barnes & Noble http://bit.ly/1N9jyH3 

To make life even more exciting, the Romantic Times Convention starts next week and I'm going! Yeehaw! That seemed appropriate since I will be part of the Cowboy Corral, will be showing up at Club RT and will, of course, be at the book signing.  At all three places I'll be raffling off masks, so if you're going, please stop by and say hello. https://www.rtconvention.com/  My fellow blogger, Kayce Lassiter, will be there too! I don't know about her, but I've already started packing :-)

On top of all that, I just received the final cover for Eden Discovered! Whoohoo! It's definitely hot! For those who have been waiting patiently to visit Eden again (see left), you'll be happy to know Eden Discovered is being written as I type this :-) Well, I'll get back to it after I'm done here. I'm really enjoying hanging out with Theron, Rekah, and Konala. There's much a foot on that tropical planet of naked men! There's also a lot going on in bed ;-) If you want to be one of the first to see the cover of Eden Discovered, be sure you're on my newsletter list because everyone else will have to wait. I know, I'm such a tease ;-) Here's the sign up http://eepurl.com/D3MqT

I'll try to take a lot of pictures at the RT and get a lot of writing done before then. If I accomplish both, I should have a lot to tell in my next blog spot. Oh wait, what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. So I guess not ;-)

Always, Lexi

Wednesday, April 6, 2016

More Sunday Afternoon Musings....


        Well, here we are again, another beautiful Sunday afternoon in sunny Arizona. All my Sunday chores are done and I’m ready to write my blog post for Wednesday (‘cause, you know, I was a girl scout and believe in being prepared)….and therein lies my problem.
         I HAVE NO TOPIC!!!  Nothing!  (See picture...this is what I do when I can't think of a subject!)
         I don’t think this has ever happened to me before….I always come up with something. Yeah, I might procrastinate and not write until Tuesday night (in a panic because 1) the topic was elusive and 2) I need to post for the following day) and I might have several false starts on several different things I wanted to discuss but I can usually come up with an entertaining (well, I hope it’s entertaining) subject.
I can do this. After all, I talk to complete strangers on the elevator and you, dear reader, are no stranger….we’ve visited before.
         So here I sit, my fingers resting on the keys on home row (I took typing classes in High School), my nails clicking on said keys, ready to start writing and yet, my mind is devoid of a single thing. The cursor is blinking—Blink. Blink. Blink—urging me to think faster, reminding me that I need to WRITE SOMETHING!
         Now, when I’m working on one of my stories and I come to a place where the words just aren’t coming and the brain has frozen, I can jump ahead to write a future scene. You’ve heard of pantsers and plotters, right? Well, I’m a puzzler. I write the scenes as they come to me and then I puzzle them together and hope everything makes sense….which is why I’ve already written the Big Black Moment as well as the epilogue on my current work even though I am nowhere near those places. They came to me so they were written. It works for me for the most part although I can’t tell you how many times I’ve ruthlessly deleted those scenes because the story took a different turn.
         Hey, will you look at that? A complete blog post. How do you suppose I accomplished that with no topic? Well, I guess it just goes to prove that I can talk about anything...even if it's nothing.

As always, happy reading!
Marie

Sunday, April 3, 2016

Shana Gray Visits Again with a New Release!


This book I’m celebrating really wouldn’t have come to be if it hadn’t been for Lexi. Two years ago (is it really that long) I visited Lexi and her wonderful husband in St. Croix. They lived right on the most gorgeous beach. I mean STEPS from the turquoise waters, where I floated a lot of my days away :)

See! I wasn’t lying! Amazing huh. I have so many pictures that I could do a whole blog with just the images. 


Aside from drooling over the view, Lexi and I did a lot of fun stuff together and I’m forever grateful for her inviting me to come and stay. A memory I will cherish forever. Aside from all the fun we had, we also did a lot of talking about, you guessed it, romance writing. I plotted out After The Hurt there, and Lexi was instrumental in connecting me to my editor at Loveswept, for which I’m very thankful for. 


After The Hurt is a heart wrenching story of parental loss, wrong decisions, lost love and forgiveness. The heroine makes some very poor choices after the death of her mom which impacts the lives of those around her. It was cathartic in a way for me, because I had recently lost my mother and wrote the experience into this story. It’s deep, angsty, with internal reflection that I hope you can feel as strongly as I did when writing it. Don’t worry it’s got some smoking hot sexy scenes too! What’s romance without the hot stuff, right!

Pepper Chapman refuses to throw in the towel. Six months ago, she made the biggest mistake of her life. Blinded by grief after her mom’s death, Pepper abandoned the man she loves. Now she wants a second chance at everything she gave up: strong hands driving her to ecstasy . . . a deep voice whispering naughty promises in her ear . . . the future they’d planned since they were teenagers. So Pepper comes home looking for forgiveness, ready for a new beginning—if he’s willing to give her a shot.

Retired MMA star Tank Sherman may be used to low blows, but Pepper’s emotional sucker punch left him reeling. Trying to ignore the pain and forget the pleasure of her body beneath his, Tank is prepared to ring the final bell on their relationship. Then Pepper shows up out of the blue, radiating pure sex. But Tank won’t let himself get hurt again, and that means resisting the heat that still burns between them. Because if he takes Pepper back, he knows he’ll never be able to let her go again.


"Hurricane Roger"
Whew heavy stuff so how about we lighten the mood with a photo of St. Croix’s famous beer drinking pig! Yes I gave him brewski (non-alcoholic of course) I don’t remember his name though. Maybe Lexi does?

Now back to After The Hurt.

To get to know a little more about this story, here is an excerpt for you.


Tank stared into her violet eyes. The ones that had the ability to turn him inside out. But not today. Not tomorrow. Not ever. The shock of seeing her after the door slammed shut had been enough to stop his heart. He’d been about to step out from behind the floor-to-ceiling glass-walled wine cooler to do one last check of the details for the engagement party this evening and froze midstep.


Now she was back in his arms; he was staring into her face. A face he’d loved from the moment he’d laid eyes on her in high school. What the fuck was she doing here? Now, after all this time without even a peep from her, she’d returned. Where had she been? What had she been doing? Pepper had vanished into thin air. He wanted to rage at her but bit his tongue. The rush of emotions crashed over him and he didn’t trust himself not to say something he’d regret. His actions probably gave away much of what he was feeling but holy hell, touching her again felt amazingly right, which only confused the fuck out of him even more.


His breath ceased as if there were a band wrapped tight around his chest squeezing the life out of him. She’d been able to bring him to his knees in the past, but by God he’d not let it happen anymore, especially after what she’d done. He was still reeling and not thinking straight, unable to believe his eyes. When she’d come through the door just a few minutes ago, Tank felt like a starved man seeing food for the first time in days.


He’d watched her weave between the tables with an elegance and grace a dancer would envy. When she’d removed her coat and slid onto the stool, her red leather skirt hiked up to reveal a very familiar, tantalizingly trim thigh, it had nearly done him in. Her long, slender, and yes, magnificent legs had him mesmerized, especially when she’d hooked a high heel on the rung, crossing one leg over the other. He swore those were the same heels she wore the last time they’d fucked. Once he would have called it making love. That didn’t suit them anymore. That was the past.


But those damn shoes. They matched her flaming red hair, and the memory of her sprawled naked before him, arms flung wide, was imprinted on his brain forever. Like it was yesterday, he could still see her alabaster skin in vivid contrast against the glossy black sheets. The clear violet of her eyes gazing at him under her finely arched ginger brows. She’d lain there, taunting him to do as he wanted with her. And he had.

Fun Stuff! Lexi quizzed me.
Us, having fun in St. Croix.


Lexi: What are you working on now?
Me:  Right now I’m working on my second Harlequin Blaze, titled Her Hawaiian Cowboy. It’s set on the Big Island and I can’t wait until it comes out later this year.

Lexi: Why did you choose this sub-genre of romance?
Me:  I love historical, paranormal, sci fi, but the research scared me off. Writing in the *current* world fit my chaotic brain. But that doesn’t mean I won’t publish outside the contemporary erotic romance genre :)

Lexi: What was the first romance you ever read?
Me: Ceremony of the Innocent by Taylor Caldwell. I was 12 and forever marked my romance full of angst.

Lexi: What was the strangest thing that inspired a story for you?
Me: Good question! I’ve had a few weird inspirations, but After The Hurt was inspired by Lady Gaga’s song You and I.

Thank you so much for having me Lexi! I’m glad to be back on Happily Ever After Thoughts! Especially to celebrate the release day of a book you had a part in! *hugs*

 
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About Shana

Shana Gray loves to travel and see the world, spend time with family and friends, and experience the beauty that surrounds us. First published as Cristal Ryder, she’s the author of many hot and sexy short stories and novellas. Gray lives in a small town in Ontario with her twentysomething sons, five cats, and two budgies, splitting the days with her partner in crime, known affectionately as Meat Man.