Friday, July 17, 2015

Blog Tour: Torn by Love by C.A. Harms July 14-18, 2015

Title: Torn by Love
Series: Scarred by Love #4
Author: C.A. Harms
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: July 14, 2015

Lily’s life was anything but easy.

Losing their father unexpectedly, and a mother that left long ago…

Is was always her and her brother against the world.

Until she met Tanner Parks her life was basic…

Uneventful but simple.

He was the unattainable bad boy…

Just out of reach yet Lily longed for him desperately.

He was fowl mouthed and cocky.

He was demanding and arrogant.

But he was exactly what Lily needed…

He made her stronger.

He gave you the drive to keep her head above water, when everything was falling apart around her.









“You sure you’re ready for Grandma Edna and her meddling?” I asked as I led Lily up my parents’ driveway. Everyone was here with the exception of Zander and Riley, who was still ordered to stay off her feet. She was chomping at the bit to get out, but Zander wasn’t budging. She was even willing to come see Grandma, which should tell everyone just how bored she truly was. No one willingly came to our Sunday brunches, not when Edna was involved. 

“I’m fine, Tanner. She can’t be that bad.” 

I could only shake my head and wrap my arm around her shoulders just a little tighter. Poor girl had no idea what she was about to walk into. 

I heard her nagging the moment I entered the house. 

“The way you boys mistreat your bodies, I just can’t get over it. Mason at least only has one tattoo.” Grandma always found a way to tell us we were doing everything wrong. 

“Nope, got four. Three are just in places I only allow Kelly to enjoy,” Mason clarified. 

“Don’t forget about his piercings. He has a couple of those.” Max had found a way to keep the attention off himself. “What piercings?” my mother and Granny E said in unison. 

“Another place only Kelly is allowed to enjoy.” Mason seemed so refined and straitlaced. No one would expect him to have his junk pierced. Now the secret was out. 

“Max, I would expect it from you or even Tanner, but Mason?” my mother announced. We had just rounded the corner, and Lily snickered at her comment. 

“What the hell?” I asked. “I’m not even here sixty seconds and somehow I’m already being talked about.” 

My mom smiled as she stood from the couch and pulled me in for a hug. “What took you so long?” she asked. 

I tilted my head to the side, motioning to Lily. “Lil couldn’t decide what to wear. I told her she looked beautiful in anything, but she didn’t believe me.” Lily had finally decided on a pale blue dress, which brought out the color of her eyes. It was conservative and covered entirely too much in my opinion, but I knew she was worried about her first impression on Granny.  

My mother’s gaze shifted to Lily. “Well hello, sweetheart, I’m glad you’re here,” she said as she hugged her. I loved how accepting and welcoming my mother was. She was an amazing woman. 

I looked up just in time to see my grandma analyzing Lily from across the room. Her eyes softened from their usual judgmental haze. She took a few steps in our direction, and I held my breath, praying, hoping she’d keep her judgments to herself. I was more than positive I would not be able to hold my tongue if she said something out of line. 

“Who is this beautiful young woman?” 

Well suck me dry. I think I heard someone quietly whisper, “What the fuck?” I was sure it came from one of my brothers. 

“I’m Edna, honey, and what’s your name?’ she asked Lily. 

I think Lil was just as shocked as everyone else. I had prepped her for the cranky version of Granny. Nowhere in that conversation had I mentioned the woman that now stood before us.  

The room was full of open-mouthed, mesmerized, yet confused people. 

“Lily.” Her shaky voice came out barely above a whisper. 

“Well, Lily, it is nice to meet you. Come with me. Let’s go get us some tea.” She hooked her arm through 

Lily’s and led her toward the kitchen.  

Silence set in as we all watched the two of them walk away. Lily never looked back. In fact, you could hear her soft laughter as they stepped out of sight. 

“You remind me a lot of myself when I was younger,” Edna said, her voice fading down the hall. 

Ah, hell no, Lily was nothing like Granny. She was sweet and kind. So far from Edna and her bat-shit crazy ways. 

“Dude,” Max grunted. “Your girl has tamed the crazy ol’ lady. That thought should scare the shit out of you.”  

Everyone including my father was shocked. Shit like that never happened. Granny E never found anyone she didn’t have some sort of complaint about.



I enjoy happy endings in my love stories. Loving those scenes that give it the needed angst and heat to keep you hooked and wanting more. Just enough drama to make her heart race and your stomach flutter. I haven't always been a lover of Romance and had once been addicted to a good Mystery. Just recently I have taken on a new liking and now I am addicted to Romance Novel.

I am a Limitless Publishing Author and love sharing my stories with my great fans. Feedback is great and I really enjoy interacting with my readers.

I live in Illinois and enjoy spending time with my husband and two children. 

You will always find me with my kindle or paperback in hand as it is my favorite pass time.And I never leave home without a small notebook. You never know when an idea for a new story will strike.






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Pre-Release: Dishonorable Love by Savannah Stewart July 15-17, 2015

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Title: Dishonorable Love
Author: Savannah Stewart
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: July 21, 2015


Love, Loss, and Lies.


My name’s MacKenzie Cole and what I thought was a simple loving life with my husband, Sergeant Thomas Cole, was anything but that. After his death during a raid overseas I learned that our life together was full of twists and turns that would send me into a whirlwind of trying to figure out the truth behind all of the lies. 






When Thomas’ partner from the Marines, Sergeant Julian Cooper, comes into my life it begins to unravel everything that I used to know and pushes me to make finding the truth my number one priority. But the more time I spend with Julian, the harder it becomes to ignore the attraction that I have for him that is burning stronger than anything I felt for Thomas. 




Is it possible to overcome the deceit Thomas left me with on my own, or will Julian be the person to pull me from the ashes so that I can start living again?







I clutched the folded flag in my arms as the first notes of “Taps” began. Twenty-one gun shots rang out throughout the cemetery as the sounds of people crying for the loss of Sergeant Thomas Cole echoed through the warm breezy air. I wasn’t crying for Sergeant Thomas Cole, I was crying for the loss of my other half, my best friend, my husband. 

I cleared my throat as the overwhelming smell of his cologne filled my nostrils. I frantically looked around, thinking it was all some sick joke and that Thomas was standing off in the distance waiting for the precise moment to surprise me with his arrival and beg for my forgiveness for playing such a cruel and heartbreaking joke. I’m not sure how long I sat there scanning the cemetery for a glimpse of Thomas when a man’s voice pulled me back to reality.

“MacKenzie Cole?” I turned my head towards his voice and sucked in a breath from the close proximity of the man sitting beside me. I hadn’t been this close to another man’s face since the last time I was near my husband, the day he left for his last tour of duty.

“Yeah?” I sat back in my chair, putting a little more distance between me and the stranger. He was dressed in the same uniform Thomas was buried in. 

“I’m so sorry for your loss…” He choked back his own emotions and extended a hand for me to shake. His sandy brown eyes were glistening from unshed tears. “Sergeant Julian Cooper.”

As soon as his name left his lips I knew exactly who he was. He was Thomas’ right hand man during the last tour of duty. Every time I talked to Thomas he spoke about Julian and how good of a man and soldier he was. I slid my trembling hand into his. 

“Nice to meet you, Julian.” A sad smile pulled my lips up just enough to look friendly instead of completely broken. 

“Thomas and I were on the same mission when…” Julian trailed off.

“It’s okay,” I placed a hand on his shoulder, still clutching the flag with my other arm. “I know what happened that day.” My voice sounded stronger than I actually was. 

Julian’s eyes were full of sorrow and understanding. “He was a helluva Marine.” The strength and honor was laced thickly in his voice as he spoke of Thomas.

“That he was.” I smiled again at the memory of how much Thomas loved fighting for our country. He was brave, loving, and always believed in the mission of keeping our country safe from harm. I loved that about him.

The wind blew in my face and the smell of Thomas’ cologne hit me hard once again. I coughed a couple times as tears pricked my eyes. “Are you okay?” Julian asked, concerned from my small coughing spell.

“I’m—I’m okay,” I lied as I realized the cologne was coming from Julian. I closed my eyes and took in the familiar smell that reminded me so much of my husband. It was almost too much to bear.

“I know you have a lot on your plate, and I don’t want to keep you.” I opened my eyes to find Julian standing. “It was nice to finally meet you, MacKenzie.” He smiled sadly. “I’m sorry it was under these circumstances.” 

I stood and placed the flag under my left arm. “Thank you for being a good friend of Thomas’, and thank you for coming today.” A set of tears rolled down my face and I quickly wiped them away.

He nodded. “You don’t have to thank me, ma’am. Thomas saved me on numerous occasions; I just wish I could have done the same for him.”

The thickness of my emotions was closing off my throat. A large sob ripped through my body as I took in the truth of the day. Thomas was gone, his brothers-in-arms couldn’t save him, and I was officially all alone again. The trembling in my legs was so severe that I thought I could collapse at any moment; my arm reached for the wooden chair as I slowly lowered myself back into it.

“I didn’t mean to upset you.” He leaned forward and took one of my hands in his. 

“It’s not you,” I managed to say through my heartache. “I just don’t know where to go from here,” I admitted.

Julian took a seat beside me again and allowed the silence to fill the air. He knew there was nothing he could say that would make me feel better; I just wished that there was a way to bring back Thomas. My life was changing and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it except move forward.

As my tears dried up I watched the leaves hanging from a tree a few yards away swaying in the light wind. Julian was still sitting beside me, taking in the silence just as I was. I shook myself out of my trance and turned away from the tree to look at him. “What are your plans while you’re in town?” 

“I don’t have any.” He turned his attention to my face. “As soon as the hospital released me, I came straight here.”

“You were in the hospital?” 

“I was hurt during the raid.” Julian diverted his eyes to the area where Thomas lay. 

“I—I didn’t know.” Tears stung my eyes once again.

“I’ll be okay.” His grin didn’t touch his eyes. “It’s a pretty deep flesh wound, but it’ll heal.”

As awful as it sounded, I had never thought about the others that were injured that day. Was it selfish of me? I wasn’t sure. I was still learning how to cope with the news that Thomas wouldn’t be coming home ever again. Guilt twisted in my gut at hearing that Julian had been injured during the same raid that ended Thomas’ life. I wondered how many others were hurt, but I was too afraid to ask. 

The sound of a phone buzzing caught both of our attention. Julian dug in his front left pocket and pulled out his cell phone. “I apologize.” He typed away on the screen before placing it back in the same pocket. “I have to go.” His eyes met mine for a second before standing.

I stood as well and wrapped my arms around him tightly. “Thank you for sitting with me.” 

Julian hesitated before hugging me back. “You don’t have to thank me. I would have done anything for Thomas.” He took a step back, and I picked the flag up from the chair I had been sitting in. “I’ll be in town for a few days, if you need anything.” Julian pulled a pen from his pocket and scribbled his phone number on the inside of my free hand.

“Okay, thanks,” I smiled. We said our goodbyes and I watched as the only person who was as close to my husband as I was disappeared over the hill.











From the Most Beautiful Small Town of America & the Bourbon Capital of the World, Bardstown, Kentucky, Savannah Stewart writes Contemporary Romance, New Adult, and Romantic Suspense novels. She is very much a Leo, with one fur baby named, Jack. She's a Book-a-holic who loves music, tattoos, photography, singing, writing, & laughing. One of her favorite quotes is "Love is the beauty of the soul."






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Thursday, July 16, 2015

RELEASE BLITZ - All Roads Lead Home by Mary A. Wasowski







Title: All Roads Lead Home
Author: Mary A. Wasowski
 Release Date: July 16, 2015





Blurb




In a perfect world, our dreams would have kept us together.
“You are my dream,” he said to me…
But in our world, dreams tore us apart.

I ran away from that life.
I threw us away…
And my choice broke him.

A message from beyond the grave would obliterate my world:
“You chose wrong.” These words would haunt me, telling me that everything I’d worked so hard for was wrong.

I chose independence.
“You chose wrong.”
I chose a career.
“You chose wrong.”


And now, how do I keep running...when all roads are leading me HOME!












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I am a dreamer. I've always been a
dreamer. Some may not have worked out the way I hoped they would, but I also
believe that everything happens for a reason.

Writing has changed my entire life. It
brings happiness and fulfillment to areas in my life that I didn't even know I
was missing. It's also one of the hardest jobs I've ever done. It takes me away
from my family, friends, and the little day-to-day tasks that once upon a time
seemed normal. Sometimes I like to revisit my portfolio of old short stories,
poems, and the inspirational quotes I have kept for many years. Reading through
it all shows how far I've come and that the journey I am on now is exactly what
I dreamed of many years ago. This makes me smile.

A long time ago, I used to write short
stories and poems in journals and kept them privately to myself. It took quite
some time and many sacrifices, but now I have  four published books and
have my very own writing cave. What the heck is that? Well, it's my second home
where I laugh, dream, imagine, and write my heart out to hopefully produce
something that will make other people smile.

I call New Jersey home where I share my
life with my husband, Henry, and our three sons.  

Life is an incredible journey.
We are all an open book. Every day is a
new chapter to write in our story. Lessons are to be learned and shared.
Keep moving forward.
Never give up on your dreams.
Smile, and never let anyone dull your
Sparkle.

Believe me...Your spirit will thank you
for it.
Xoxo


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