Showing posts with label Release Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Release Day. Show all posts

Released Day: Burned by the awesome Liz Long!!

19.12.13

I'm absolutely delighted to be handing the blog over to one of my awesome author pals, today. Liz Long is simply awesome :) And here she is... burned_cover_final_web

First off, thank you to everyone participating in the Release Day for BURNED, A Donovan Circus Novel! When we are about to finally meet, put on your football gear cause you're getting a massive tackle hug :) Secondly - commence the freak out! On my end, that is. It's finally here - release day for the second book in the Donovan Circus adventures, Burned. You can download your copy for Kindle (or the app) on Amazon here!
Admittedly, it's incredibly nerve-wracking for an author to put out a new title - especially one where readers are ready for the next story! If you happen to pick up a copy of Burned, I really hope you enjoy it. All books are a labor of love and I'm glad to say I'm thrilled as to how this adventure turned out (and am already working on the third one!). Haven't read the first book in the series yet? Gifted is currently on sale for only 99 cents! Get it quick because it'll be full price again after the holidays. You can download your copy here to get started and learn more about this supernatural circus and all its colorful characters. Thanks for joining me. I'm so excited! In fact, I'm so excited that I'm releasing a special excerpt that hasn't been shown in the teasers yet. Keep reading and get a taste of what's in store for the Donovan gang!

Special Excerpt:
I gave Sheffield an incredulous look.
“What the f-” He cut me off.
“Tell me.”
I recapped the attack, right down to the part about Sheffield’s head being stuffed like a deer and put on a wall. My stomach flipped at the memory of the attacker’s hiss in my ear. Sheffield’s tight-lipped expression gave away nothing. When I finished, he lit a cigarette, his elbows on the table as he looked over at me.
 “And you’re sure he said Medved?” I looked down at my bloody hands.
“Trust me, that’s not something I’d forget. It’s pretty much burned in my brain forever. What kind of bad guy is he?” His lips twisted under the mustache into a rueful smile.
“He’s not my favorite.” 
“But what does this Medved guy want?” I asked. He shook his head at me.
 “Medved,” he corrected me, putting emphasis on the second syllable. “His name means “bear” and he’s the most vicious man I’ve ever come across. He’s a Shapeshifter. He can shift into any large, dangerous creature, though he prefers a bear nine times out of ten.”
His eyes longingly on his not-so-secret whiskey drawer, he missed my one eyebrow raised in question. He didn’t meet my eyes as he continued talking. “Medved is a killer, plain and simple. My information on him is sparse. He’s been in and out of Russian prisons most of his life and craves violence. Like Felix, he thinks humans should know about us. But he believes gifted are better than humans. I know he and Felix discussed a few common problems.”
“So big picture, he wants exposure and superiority to humans. Obviously we disagree on both of those requests, but why would he attack us?” I asked.
“We are his enemy. I am his enemy,” Sheffield said simply, holding his hands up as though it were obvious. “We are a large gifted clan that opposes his ways. And now we are led by one of the most powerful gifted beings in history - that’d be you - so he’ll want to crush the competition.”
I cringed.
“I’d rather not spread that rumor around.”
“Too late for that, kid. I imagine word is spreading about how you took out Felix. For Medved, it’s about proving that no one is more powerful than him.”
 My voice went up an octave.
“I mean, I could get him with a fireball, but if he’s too close, he’ll probably claw me to death.”
 “Even with fire, he is a warrior. He will do his best to break through it,” he said. “He could survive a fireball?” I asked incredulously.
“I know for a fact that he can take the hit in animal form. Maybe not your particular brand of flame,” Sheffield said, waving a hand at me, “but he’s learned to handle pain and strengthen himself against gifts. I suspect he also allowed Felix to experiment on him with different gifts.”
Oh, great. I sat there quiet for a moment, mulling over the information. When I looked up, Sheffield eyed me hard from behind his desk.
“Sheffield, why the pomp and circumstance?” His mustache moved as he frowned.
“What do you mean?” I shrugged. “Medved had to have been the attacker tonight, right? Why didn’t he just kill me right then and there?” He harrumphed.
“He is a predator that enjoys the fear in his prey. He likes to scare his enemies before he attacks.” “Can’t say it didn’t work.”
The memory of the cold blade against my skin made me shiver. I could almost feel Medved’s hiss in my ears.

About Liz Long: Liz Long is a ridiculously proud graduate of Longwood University with a BA in English. Her inspiration comes from action and thriller genres and she spends entirely too much time watching superhero movies. Her fabulous day job as a social media editor includes writing for a publishing company in Roanoke, VA. Her first book, Gifted, is the first book in the Donovan Circus series. Her second book Witch Hearts, a story about a serial killer hunting witches for their powers, is available at Amazon on Kindle and paperback. To learn more about Liz, visit her website: http://lizclong.com.

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Once a Druid release day! YAY!

25.4.13

Today is release day for Alex and SJ Byrne's latest novel, Once a Druid. Read on for the good stuff...


There is something seriously wrong in Kirra Munro's head. Besides suffering from amnesia, night after night she is plagued by dark dreams of other worldly rituals and a past she has no right in remembering—or does she?
Psychology professor Cayden McKinnon has the ability to unlock the blockages in her mind, but after one visit things begin unraveling far too fast.
Time is running out...or has the battle for one woman's soul just begun?
Beyond her heavy eyelids, Kirra knew she was no longer alone. In the darkest shadows a presence had joined her.
The being didn’t breathe. Her sensitive hearing would have detected the slight whoosh of air filtering through the spongy mass of a living lung.
It also wasn’t human—her tongue would have tingled from the imminent promise of a blood offering.
Whatever the thing was, she had never encountered its kind before.
A slight shift in the air to the left alerted her to the creature’s exact position. Part of her wanted to be afraid but her stronger essence knew there was nothing to fear.
A prickling began in the tips of her toes as she pushed the comforting thought into every corner of her brain. Curious about the cause, she stilled her mind and focused on the heat spreading from her feet throughout the rest of her body. Not an entirely unpleasant sensation, it was much like bathing in a gentle wash of warm water.
Once the sensation penetrated her brain she knew all her past actions were being picked apart and judged by the invading heat. Somehow she understood that the being held her life in its hands. Despair saturated the infrastructure of her spirit but ceased almost immediately, leaving a sense of weightlessness at her soul’s core.
“Only the pure of heart can receive my protection—all others perish during the purging.”
The edict slipped into her thoughts like soft feathers turned to a thick warm liquid. Through the haze washing over her reflective process, Kirra sensed her body being lifted off the slab of stone and was unable to resist the movement.
To be cradled against an essence exuding such strength and vitality made her want to cry. All she’d been lacking in her heart flooded her system, choking the breath from her lungs.
“Weep not...”
The voice drifted off into unintelligible murmurings as the shadows behind her eyes turned pure black and Kirra’s thoughts were no more.
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