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Monday, April 29, 2013

Get Your Book On...

Eeeeeek...I almost forgot to remind ya'll...I'm so sorry!

   
Breathless Press's sale ends tomorrow...only 2 more days to get any of their GLBT titles on sale for 20% off...including my sci-fi/fantasy title...
Wish Me Nothing

So swing on by and take advantage...please—I want you to take advantage of me...*waggles brows*

Oh...um...too much? I never can tell ...*smirks*


 






Havan's newest releases:
~Harlan's Ryde – Ryder made a mistake Harlan can't forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance? Available at Amazon
~Wicked Bindings – Sometimes the only way for justice to prevail is to get a little Wicked... Available at AReAmazon & B&N

Friday, April 19, 2013

Freebie Read...Highland Shift

Holy crap there is a freebie going on!!

Highland Destiny is an amazing series by the extremely talented author Laura E. Harner...she just released the 3rd book—Highland Push—and is now offering the 1st book—Highland Shift—for FREE until 4/22...*blushes and smiles* What a great early birthday gift to me...hehe

But seriously...if you haven't read any of this series yet...this is the time to get in at the ground level! It has sexual tension...it has magick...it has the unknown...it has the talents of Laura E. Harner.

Blurb:
The Highland Destiny saga begins in Highland Shift, a tale of betrayal, murder, and magick spanning two continents and hundreds of years.

Elena MacFarland wonders what everyone else knows about her new farm that she doesn't, and whether she'll live long enough to find out. Betrayed by her fiancé and the powerful Worthington family, Elena fights back and negotiates a comfortable settlement with one small caveat: she must live in Scotland for two years.

One kidnapping and two attempts on her life later, the darkly arrogant Scot, Faolan MacGailtry declares himself her new protector and moves into her farmhouse. Major problem? He was present at all three incidents. Elena decides to follow the adage to keep her friends close and enemies closer--but which is he? One by one, Elena uncovers Faolan's darkest secrets: his Druid heritage, his connection to her past, and finally, the deadly curse that is powerful enough to destroy them both.

Reader notes: This is the first book of the Highland Destiny series and includes multiple paranormal elements, including Druidry, Fae, shapeshifting and magick.

Heat level: slowly builds from extreme sexual tension toward "bring-some-ice-water" hot!

Highland Shift is the first title in the four book Highland Destiny series.

Also available:
Highland Pull (Book Two)

Highland Push (Book Three)








Havan's newest releases:
~Harlan's Ryde – Ryder made a mistake Harlan can't forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance? Available at Amazon
~Wicked Bindings – Sometimes the only way for justice to prevail is to get a little Wicked... Available at AReAmazon & B&N
~Wish Me Nothing – Finding out genies exist...bad. Finding out your boyfriend of over a year is a Djin, and wanted by other Djins...worse. Available at AReAmazon & B&N


Thursday, April 18, 2013

An Unforgettable Sweet Exchange...


A new Pulp Friction Sweet Exchange is available for pre-order...Unforgettable by Lee Brazil is awaiting you...*winks*

Unforgettable by Lee Brazil

Blurb:
Can the love of a lifetime be forged in the aftermath of bloody battle?

Ian Kerr dreams of the blue-eyed gaze that met his in a strange, still moment on the field of battle. Brodick MacFarland, young and inexperienced, yet old enough to fight for his clansmen, saves a wounded man left for dead by his kin. Now, five years later, Brodick is a trained physician and an adult who knows his own mind. Fortunately for Ian, the clash between the clans still rages on, leaving Brodick fair game. Will Brodick come with Ian of his own accord or will this educated warrior continue to evade capture?

Excerpt:
Thunder awoke Ian Kerr from a restless sleep haunted by troubled blue eyes. He wanted to reach out to the owner of those eyes, tell the man that it would be all right. "All right," he mumbled, forcing heavy lids up. His head felt thick and his vision blurred.

Lying still, he forced himself to assimilate his surroundings as his head and vision slowly cleared. The floor beneath him was earth, the wall he lay against as well. A fire crackled nearby, providing warmth and a dim flickering light. His belly rumbled loudly, echoing the thunder.

Last he'd known, his brother Andrew, and Agnes MacFarland had left him to cover their retreat. How had he come to lie in an abandoned shepherd's bothy? Still, it was out of the storm that raged outside, and for that he was grateful. A savory scent lingered in the air, and Ian shifted upright to find the source of that enticing odor.

"Ahh…" Agony seared his chest, and he clutched at it, marveling as his fingers found a neat row of stitches. The pain jolted his muddled brain and memories fought slowly to the surface. "The battle…" The damned MacFarlands had left him to die on the roadside when one of their untrained whelps landed a lucky blow with sword he'd been scarce able to lift.

"Aye, easy there." The soft burr drew his gaze to a thin man in a MacFarland tartan kneeling near the small fire. The youth filled a bowl with pottage and crossed the small space between them. The voice was familiar, the figure strange.

"Where am I?"

"Boden's old place. I couldna get ye any further from the road. Wasna safe to take ye to the farm." When the youth knelt and offered him the bowl, Ian was struck by deep blue eyes, the steely blue of the sky before sunset, set in a fine boned face, beardless, thin, fragile nearly, and very familiar.

"Ye're a MacFarland." He reached automatically for his blade, though the stripling was hardly threatening in his appearance. Memories stirred of the recently fought battle. Those were the eyes from his dream… "I remember ye from the fight. Ye were in Andrew's bride's guard."

Laughter lurked in the blue eyes before the youth ducked his head. "I'm Brodick MacFarland. Agnes is my sister." His cheeks flushed slightly, though it could have been a trick of the flickering fire.

Brodick returned to the fire and filled another bowl of pottage for himself. Ian surveyed him cautiously. His instinct said the other man was no threat…but their families were at war. "Ye fetched the doctor for me?" Silently, he ate a few bites of pottage, studying the slim figure, the thin chest and wiry arms. This was no warrior, though he could plainly see the man wasn't as young as he'd first thought.

Brodick met his gaze again. "I sewed ye up meself. I'm a student at Aberdeen. I'm sorry if 'tis no' perfectly done. But I didna dare let anyone know you lived."

Ian nodded. "Why?" This youth hadn't participated in the mild battle; Ian's injury had been caused by a startled looking stripling who'd vomited into the heather and thistle at the roadside immediately afterward. Ian's clansmen had left him, their need to escort Andrew's bride to safety most urgent. He caught a sidelong glance from Brodick, and something in the darkening gaze sent a flicker of heat to his groin. Clan MacFarland was known for beauty in a land where brawn was prized, Ian wouldn’t have been so smitten with the sainted Agnes, but this one was different…special. Where the other MacFarlands shared his creamy pale skin and plump rosy lips, instead of the deep auburn hair the rest of the MacFarlands sported, this one had been graced with a wild mane of black curls, cropped at the shoulder. Ian's fingers itched to bury themselves in those curls, to test their silky appearance with his fingertips.








Havan's newest releases:
~Harlan's Ryde – Ryder made a mistake Harlan can't forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance? Available at Amazon
~Wicked Bindings – Sometimes the only way for justice to prevail is to get a little Wicked... Available at AReAmazon & B&N
~Wish Me Nothing – Finding out genies exist...bad. Finding out your boyfriend of over a year is a Djin, and wanted by other Djins...worse. Available at AReAmazon & B&N


Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Getting Buzzed with Hank Edwards...


A man that needs no introductions...but I love saying his name anyway because I love the feel of it on my tongue...*waggles brows*...Hank Edwards! He's here to give us the new buzz going on with him. :)

Good morning readers! Havan has been very gracious (okay - she threatened me...Hey!... but in a nice way! Oh yeah, I can be very nice...) (okay, I threatened her... but it was in a nice way! I kinda liked it...hehe) (Okay, not THAT nice of a way, but it did excite us both a bit...um, yeah a bit—I'll go with that word *fans face*) and offered up her blog for me to promote the publisher re-release of my crazy paranormal fright fest series known as Venom Valley.

Offered up? What a very PC way to put it...*giggles behind hands*

What? You've not heard of it? *Sighs and hangs head* *pats Hank on the...um...back...* This is why I decided the series needed a publisher. Let me explain.

Wait! *runs to kitchen and brings out a cup of steaming hot tea for my handsome guest* Here you go...and don't worry if it smells funny *hides liquor bottle*...trust me...

*quirks up an eyebrow and sips tea* You naughty girl. Just the thing!

A few years ago I was thinking about vampires, as people so often do. I considered their resistance to bullets, aging, etc. Sunlight and wooden stakes and, if you're going the classic route, crosses and silver.

This got me thinking about zombies (naturally). Slow moving, decaying and riddled with infections. What if zombie teeth were able to penetrate the skin and bones of vampires? Dead against undead. Intriguing...

And so the Venom Valley series was born. At least inside my head. I wrote the first two books and titled them Bounty and Bait, respectively, and started working on the third book. I inquired at my usual publisher but they weren't interested because Bounty ended on a cliffhanger without an HEA, or at least an HFN ending. I thought the readers would appreciate the reality of the danger, and, besides, The Empire Strikes Back ended on one fucking hell of a cliffhanger, and it's regarded as Star Wars canon.

But, I digress.

I self-published the series. My partner put together awesome covers for me, and I promo'd it all over Facebook and Twitter and blog hops and my web page. But, the books didn't really seem to take. Those that read them loved them, which was reassuring, but they got lost in the paranormal / gay romance flood. I needed more marketing muscle.

And then I received an email from Ethan Day about a new gay fiction press he and Geoff Knight were starting up, Wilde City Press. They wanted to know if I would be interested in submitting something.

I told them about Bounty and Bait and Geoff took the ball and ran with it. They were excited, they were encouraging, and they immediately went to work. The first thing Geoff did was suggest a new title, something that would just put right out there what the book was about. He threw out Cowboys & Vampires - Venom Valley Book One and it was like lightning. Awesome! A new cover was next - something put together by the amazing Jared Rackler that was moody and brooding and dangerous and just perfect. Don't you agree?

Now, today, the book will be re-released, followed soon by the second book in the series, also with a new title and cover. Those will be revealed at a later date, but know that I'm furiously working (okay, maybe working kind of hard, but also trying to stay sane by sleeping and talking with friends) on the third book in the series. There will be plenty of stories available from Wilde City Press in the months to come, so check out their website and sign up for email notifications about such great authors as Eric Arvin, TJ Klune, Anne Brooke, Ethan Stone, Jacob Flores, and plenty more. You can like their Facebook Page, www.facebook.com/wildecitypress, or go to www.wildecity.com and type in your email address to stay on top of all of us. ;-)

*raises hand and opens mouth...closes mouth and shakes head* no...you couldn't have possibly meant...*blushes* What?

Thanks again to the lovely Havan Fellows for hosting me today, spiking my tea, and just being an all around great friend. *hugs Havan tight, and gropes her assets a little*

*puts Hank's hand back on said assets* Oh no...please don't...I'm not that type of girl...*hugs back* As always...whenever you're around the pleasure is all mine baby...*winks*

And now for a juicy / spooky excerpt from Cowboys & Vampires - Venom Valley Book One. Enjoy!

Excerpt:

“Josh!” Dex knelt in front of him and grabbed his shoulders. He gave him a rough shake, but Josh could not focus. All he knew, all he could feel, was the heated rush of his blood.

Dex pulled Josh against him, hugging him against his chest. As if through a wall of rushing sound, Josh heard the crack of Dex’s Colt and felt the jump of the man’s shoulder as Dex held off the wolves. Then Dex had his hands under Josh’s arms and was dragging him across the hard packed sand and dirt to the mine entrance. Josh tried to speak, tried to warn Dex not to get any closer, but his tongue was hot and swollen behind his teeth.

Josh felt himself spin around, and then Dex sat him up against the weathered and rotting boards that covered the old mine entrance. Cool, dank air washed over him, bringing with it a hint of things left too long in the damp. The cool air chilled his fevered, sweaty skin and Josh shivered. His senses returned a little, and he watched Dex kneeling before him, protecting him, waving the burning branch at the advancing wolves as he shouted. Dex was saving his bullets, Josh knew, for when the wolves were close enough for them to feel their breath.

Soft, skittering sounds whispered out of the mine. Shuffling, crackling sounds that sent a familiar chill through him. Someone, something, was moving behind the rotting boards that covered the mine entrance. Josh slowly turned his head, the rugged, splintered surface of the board beneath catching in his sweat-damp hair.

A face with skin dry as parchment hovered just on the other side of a gap in the boards. Rotted teeth stuck up from brown gums and a milky white eye rolled to meet Josh’s gaze. The thing let out a rank gasp of air as it moaned and stuck skeletal fingers through the narrow gap, the tips brushing along Josh’s cheek.

He gave a start, the touch of the thing snapping him from his daze even as the heat in his body burned hotter. More fingers from other walking corpses reached out for him. Josh pushed away from the boards that covered the mine, letting out a shout of fear. As he watched, a number of bone thin hands gripped the edges of the boards and pulled them apart, making a path for the walking dead miners to shuffle out toward them.

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Don't Miss This...Want Me


Don't Miss This...This is a great and fun way to give karma a kiss—a good sweet endearing 'thank you' kiss...here’s what it’s all about...Post a link with a snippet of a book, blog, new release, award...anything, as long as it is NOT ABOUT YOU. Include anything about the book: why you liked it, favorite character, great cover...whatever you want.

And...well that's it! *giggles* Just celebrate someone else's terrificness for the moment...trust me, in my life karma is keeping a score card and I need all the good tally marks I can get *winks*.

Awesome original cover
So today...today I am celebrating the fact that an old favorite of mine has been re-released and I get to read it all over again with new tidbits here and there! *shakes it and bumps around* woo hoo!!


There is something about Rowan McBride's writing that captures me—xe writes phenomenally well, and I have to admit xyr 'creep' factor is there in a lot of xyr books...but you will always walk away satisfied and wanting more. By 'creep' factor I don't mean scary either—xyr plots are not always the norm...they tend to toe the strange and WTF line...and they toe it freaking well!

When it comes to the erotica I read, I tend to stay with e-books, mainly because the paperback versions always seem to cost so much more—with Want Me I actually sprung the extra bucks and purchased the paperback version, and never regretted it. The alternate worlds that are consecutively weaved in this book are just amazing—and yes I did say world(s)...read it, you'll see what I mean! *winks*

Here's the blurb...just to entice you a bit...because I'm evil muahahah:

Re-released cover...OMG perfect!
Joel Beckett is blessed. He's popular with the ladies, a star on the football field, and worshiped by everyone on campus.

Including Walker Cain.

Only Walker's worship has crossed the line, driving him to invoke ancient magic that binds them together in an inescapable downward spiral. Now reality is shifting, and with each new life Joel is forced to watch Walker steal away another of the blessings he'd always taken for granted.

It's never enough. Cursed blood runs hot, and with every turn of the spiral, Walker breathes the seductive words that Joel can't resist. The words that could drag them both into hell.

Want me.


***Now for those who think I went 'X' happy in my paragraph talking about Rowan...yeah, no...out of respect for a terrific person I abided by xyr wishes and used gender-neutral pronouns... *winks* thanks for visiting me today...oh yeah and...


Enjoy <3 







Havan's newest releases:
~Harlan's Ryde – Ryder made a mistake Harlan can't forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance? Available at Amazon
~Wicked Bindings – Sometimes the only way for justice to prevail is to get a little Wicked... Available at AReAmazon & B&N
~Wish Me Nothing – Finding out genies exist...bad. Finding out your boyfriend of over a year is a Djin, and wanted by other Djins...worse. Available at AReAmazon & B&N


Monday, April 15, 2013

Serious Love for the Pulp Friction Series...


So I'm sitting working here on my Wicked book 3—title to follow *winks*—enjoying some good hot coffee...
...and lo & behold the Pulp Friction series got some serious love with a slew of reviews...
Thank you Lucky...and Mrs. Condit's Reviews...this is much appreciated!
You can swing on over and find out what all the hubbub is about...go on and sah-wing it baby...hehe












Havan's newest releases:
~Harlan's Ryde – Ryder made a mistake Harlan can't forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance? Available at Amazon
~Wicked Bindings – Sometimes the only way for justice to prevail is to get a little Wicked... Available at AReAmazon & B&N
~Wish Me Nothing – Finding out genies exist...bad. Finding out your boyfriend of over a year is a Djin, and wanted by other Djins...worse. Available at AReAmazon & B&N

Sunday, April 14, 2013

A Knightmare enters the Pulp Friction World...


Pulp Friction has another new release...oh my and oh boy is this amazing Atlanta world with its bad ass heroes cozying up to you something fierce or what? *winks*

Knightmare (City Knight #2)

Blurb:
What happens when two broken men collide?

And one of them disappears?

Marcus Prater has already lost one man to senseless violence. He won't lose another. Calling in all his resources, former blue knights on the Atlanta Police Department, and his own experience as a Vice cop, Marcus desperately searches for the new man in his life, college student and rent boy Ben Danvers.

Can love survive in the wake of Marcus's worst nightmare?

Warning: This is the second in a three book series. It is filled with angst, gruff men, and just maybe some hot man-on-man action. Be aware, there IS a third story coming, so don't piss and moan if there is a cliff hanger in your future. You HAVE been warned...

You can find Knightmare (City Knights #2) @ All Romance e-books & Amazon

Excerpt:
Thursday Night

Marcus stood in the alleyway, letting the shock he’d initially felt bleed out of his system. The blast of adrenaline that made everything speed up and slow down simultaneously had burned through his body and now he was able to focus. He took a deep breath and let his experience take over.

As he calmed and his vision cleared, he shoved away all the fear that crawled through his body like an army of fire ants and looked around the alleyway. Saw. And began to process, his mind functioning again . His cop instincts made notes and started a mental file on the crime scene. He moved slowly into the dark, pulling a flashlight from his jacket pocket and painstakingly covering every inch of the alley.

No blood that he could see. No obvious signs of struggle. No overturned garbage cans, not a goddamned thing. No sign of his Benjamin. How in the hell was that possible? Ten minutes…he had only been ten minutes away.

Closing his eyes, Marcus let his conscious mind slow and shut down. He’d thought his old friend, Wick Templeton, was full of it when he rolled out the Zen bullshit and tried to teach Marcus to still his thoughts. Until he’d tried it at a particularly gruesome crime scene. The smell of blood, the victim’s body stabbed and, as closely as he could tell, dismembered and strewn across the bedroom, all the overwhelming bits that forced him into sensory overload led him to close his eyes and let it all float away. His brain was able to shake the horror and assemble the facts rather than bog down in the emotion.

His thoughts calmed, the emotions he felt throwing themselves against his fragile mental walls faded away, and his heartbeat slowed. The facts. He let those float to the surface of the now-calm lake of his mind. All else didn’t matter, wouldn’t help get his Benjamin back to him.

Benjamin’s cell phone.

Marcus’s eyes flew open and he reached into his pocket. With shaking hands, he flicked it on and entered the password he’d seen Ben use. Quickly scrolling down to the phone log, his heart leapt to see an out-going call made two minutes after they’d hung up with each other. Who the fuck was Jeremiah?

He tabled that for a moment and took his attention back to the alley. Nothing else, not a goddamned thing that he could see or feel or even taste or smell. Marcus shook his head; this was either the cleanest snatch-and-grab he’d ever seen, or Benjamin fled the scene. Think. Occam’s Razor—when you eliminate the impossible, you are left with the probable. His gut told him there was no way Martin could have taken Benjamin without a fight in ten minutes. And the phone call to Jeremiah…

Striding quickly out into the street, he climbed back into his Jeep and moved it out of the way of traffic. Marcus took the cell back out and hit redial. The line connected and rang twice before a male voice answered. “Jeremiah speaking.”

Thank God. Marcus closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “Jeremiah, my name is Marcus Prater. I’m a friend of Benjamin…Ben Danvers. I need to talk with him, and you are the last person he spoke with. Can you tell me what he called you for about fifteen minutes ago? Do you know where he is? It’s important, Jeremiah.”

“I’m afraid I can’t help you, Mr. Prater. I’m at work and just stepped outside to take a break. I haven’t spoken to Ben in a couple of weeks. He’s in one of my classes and we’re in a study group together. My phone was off; I just turned it on to check messages and send a text. I’m afraid I don’t know anything else.” The young man’s tone was reasonable and slightly apologetic, and Marcus felt his hopes for an easy answer dashed.

He gripped the phone tightly, trying to master his emotions. “If you do hear from him, please tell him to call me. It’s important I speak with him as soon as possible. Can you do that for me, Jeremiah?”

“Certainly. I’m afraid I have to get back to work now. You have a good night, Mr. Prater.” The line went dead, and Marcus thumbed the phone, then laid his head against the headrest. Okay, what next? Think, Prater.

Witnesses. The other hustlers. And didn’t Benjamin mention some mentor guy that told him what area was safe to hang out in? A fucking hooker mentor. What was this, Pretty Woman? What was the guy’s name? G—something. Gene. George. No, Gabe…Gabriel. He’d need to find out more about that guy. And he knew just the men to call to help. Grabbing his notepad from his jacket pocket, he started making a list.

Interview rent boys.
Call Wick.
Call Chance.

And on the off chance that Martin was back to his old tricks, call Archer and Zack.

He paused and sent up a prayer. Please, please, don’t let anything bad happen to him. I will do anything. Anything.





Saturday, April 13, 2013

Who Can Resist a Book Sale?

Oh my!
What do you know...my books are 20% off at Breathless Press right now!
Whoot Whoot!
Including my newest release about the Djin - Wish Me Nothing - what would you do if you suddenly realized your boyfriend of over a year was a big blue bad magick wielder...and evidently on a bigger bluer badder magick wielder's hit list?
*eyes pop out*









Havan's newest releases:
~Harlan's Ryde – Ryder made a mistake Harlan can't forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance? Available at Amazon
~Wicked Bindings – Sometimes the only way for justice to prevail is to get a little Wicked... Available at AReAmazon & B&N


Wednesday, April 10, 2013

A Rave Review for Harlan's Ryde...


gave
Harlan’s Ryde
3 hearts & a rave review!!!!

"The sexual tension jumped off the pages...I recommend to any M/M fans, you won’t be disappointed."

Ryder made a mistake Harlan can’t forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance?

Blurb:
Ryder Halloway made a life changing decision about his relationship with Harlan when he was young and stupid. Thanks to one rash moment, he lost it all. He lost the only man he would ever love, his drive to even try to finish college and his zest for life.

Seven years later finds him in front of Harlan’s house preparing to take back what he lost with a vengeance. He’s prepared to use all the tricks in his arsenal to plow through every wall, protest and excuse Harlan might come up with.

Of course, he never expected Harlan to put him in the hospital.

Harlan Mychels had his heart-broken in college by the popular Ryder. He learned his lesson about love and since then hasn’t allowed anyone even remotely close to his heart. Then one morning he turns and sees the one person able to tear his walls down and destroy what is left of it.

He uses every defensive tactic in his possession to keep Ryder at arm’s length, but Ryder is persistent. Harlan’s not sure if he can stay safe from heartache, and he starts wondering what the real heartache is – letting Ryder in again…or letting him go for good.

You can find Harlan’s Ryde at Amazon







Havan's newest releases:
~Wicked Bindings – Sometimes the only way for justice to prevail is to get a little Wicked... Available at AReAmazon & B&N
~Wish Me Nothing – Finding out genies exist...bad. Finding out your boyfriend of over a year is a Djin, and wanted by other Djins...worse. Available at AReAmazon & B&N

Sunday, April 7, 2013

Wicked Solutions Gets 4 Hearts...


gave
Wicked Solutions
4 hearts!!!!

"I loved this story! It was fast paced and kept me on the edge of my seat. Twists and turns abound. I can’t wait for the next in this series!"

Sometimes the only way for justice to prevail is to get a little Wicked...

Blurb:
People who call him know the deal. He'll solve their problems, but he'll do it his way. That's the only way Wick Templeton plays the game. His years on the force and connections to all types of specialists put him in a league of his own. That's how he intends to keep it.

An ex-boyfriend in need puts Wick on a path that crosses that of Ned Harris, a stranger who proves to be a worthy adversary.

Wick's simple agenda gets a little more complicated. Item one: Clear his ex's name. Item two: unmask the enigma that is Ned Harris.

It's a good agenda. Too bad Wick can't seem to stick to it.

You can find Wicked Solutions at All Romancee-books , Amazon & B&N







Havan's newest releases:
~Harlan's Ryde – Ryder made a mistake Harlan can't forgive. Will Ryder cross a line no man should cross to obtain a second chance? Available at Amazon
~Wish Me Nothing – Finding out genies exist...bad. Finding out your boyfriend of over a year is a Djin, and wanted by other Djins...worse. Available at AReAmazon & B&N