Wednesday, May 20, 2015

BLOG TOUR: Mia and the Bad Boy by Lisa Burstein


This good girl’s about to meet her match…

Ryder Brooks is living the dream—he’s famous, loved by millions of girls, and miserable. All he really wants is to write his own music, not Seconds to Juliet’s sugary sweet pop. In order to do that, though, the “bad boy” of the band will have to play by the rules. And that includes behaving with his new—and super cute—über-good-girl tutor.

Mia Reyes is in fangirl heaven. Tutoring her favorite member of her favorite band? It’s a dream come true…until it turns into a complete nightmare. Ryder is nothing like she thought. He’s crude, arrogant, and pretty much a total jerk. And the worst part? She’s roped into pretending to be his girlfriend so that no one finds out he’s being tutored. Fake kisses, plenty of PDA, and even sharing his hotel room…

But sometimes even the baddest of bad boys needs a little redemption.






Lisa Burstein is a tea seller by day and a writer by night. She received her MFA in Creative Writing from the Inland Northwest Center for Writers at Eastern Washington University and is glad to finally have it be worth more than the paper it was printed on. She lives in Portland, Oregon with her very patient husband, a neurotic dog and two cats.

She wrote her first story when she was in second grade. It was a Thanksgiving tale from the point of view of the turkey from freezer to oven to plate. It was scandalous.





After reading Aimee and the Heartthrob, I was hooked on this series.  Even though it was a brief encounter with the guys from S2J...the premise behind the books captured me.
Although I was a little nervous because each book is written by a different author, I have to say, Mia and the Bad Boy ROCKED it...and I mean that in every way possible!!
When you first meet Ryder, oh he is the typical bad boy in the band persona.  He pushes that title to the edge and then some.

But as you read Mia and the Bad Boy, as it is written in Mia and Ryder's POVs, you really get to see a deeper side to him.  Now, I do give credit to the wholesome, intelligent, good girl Mia.  She was just the right type of girl to to give us the Ryder that we all would totally swoon over.
Mia and the Bad Boy was a feel good, sweet, read.  From start to finish, I was captivated by the story of Mia and Ryder.  It was fun and romantic.  Heart-warming and just overall enchanting.
If you are like me and had huge crushes on those boy bands..then you will fall in love with Mia and Bad Boy as well as the series...The Backstage Pass series...
Fantastic read...Get yours today!!!




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Tuesday, May 19, 2015

BOOK BLITZ: Evanescent by Carlyle Labuschagne




Her fall has just begun. Only his touch can save her from the shift that could destroy it all. Within my blood runs a thing our kind calls the Shadowing Disease. It shadows over, and bends everything to its will. When the first blood- shift came, it tore through flesh and blood, threatening to bend me, break bone, shatter my mind and entrap my heart with its honeyed, seductive poison. It came with vicious intent, moving my thoughts and altering me forever. The shift has caused a rift within me. No one was safe when it entrapped me in its claws of foul lust. But I have the only antidote against the evil that becomes me - his touch alone has the power to release the spurs of sweet darkness that clung on for dear life. I knew what I had to do; the desperation pulled my mind with the deep determination of a hungry predator. By the time the revelation raised me from the dark dungeon of my bounds - it might have been too late.





My makers would say I was created for revenge. I say, I was born to prove them wrong. I defied the Council and its Keepers.  Fought back against the dark magic of our enemies, but I am afraid it had come at a cost.          Inflicted with the dark disease, I was lost in every possible way; and they were wrong – death does not bring you your true purpose. After death, I am more misplaced than ever, but only because I am immune to guidance. I relive my darkest moments over and over again, just to remind myself of who I am.
I am the destined one. The haltered. For me, there is no love and no release, only destruction; but I am on a path to be free of its burden. I do love and I will have it, absorb it and never, ever, let all its enchanting affections go. In order to be with love, there is only one path to lead me there; through this war. But nothing and no one knows what awaits on the other side, or what lies have been afflicted upon us about the after. Remorse is an infection I no longer want. I had made apocalyptic mistakes, and will probably keep on faltering forward. It has become my only direction in a reality where there is none. To him, there is no him, if there is no me. He is bound to me, and I hated it more than I will ever confess. His cross to bear is me, and to be that – to be this – is a curse I must fight.
When the first true blood-shift came, it tore through flesh and parted blood, threatening to bend me, break bone, shatter my mind and entrap my heart to become its will. It comes with vicious intent, moving my thoughts and touching me with a cutting effect from the inside. It has many ways of bleeding out, and when it releases, there is nothing I can do to stop it. No one is safe when it entraps me in its claws of foul lust. Corrupt, damnable, depraved, destructive, hideous, demonic; your kind would call it many things. I have a weapon against the profane that becomes me – his touch alone has the power to release the talons of a sweet darkness that clings on for dear life. It has one trigger – my guilt. I can change it if only I can take the leap, surrender myself utterly. I am ready with all of me, for all of him.
I know what I have to do, the desperation of it pulls my mind with the unfathomable determination of a ravenous predator. I let it sink in hard and true. I feel the swell of the fight fill me with a bitter sweetness, and with a glorious soothing pain that tears my mind from the disease which transforms me. My loss has become my fight as I watch it all wither away. But, I will never stop fighting. I am my own destiny; my destiny is to be with him. And the Truth-seekers of this prophecy will not take it lightly.
Everything else becomes Evanescent.
~ Ava. 



Carlyle is an South African award winning author, with a flair for mixing genres and adding loads of drama to every story she creates. For now she is happy to take over the world and convert non Sci-fi believers.
Her goal as an author is to touch people's lives, and help others love their differences and one another by delivering strong messages of faith, love and hope within every outrageous world she writes about.

"I love to swim, fight for the trees, and am a food lover who is driven by my passion for life. I dream that one day my stories will change the lives of countless teenagers and have them obsess over the world literacy can offer them instead of worrying about fitting in. Never sacrifice who you are, it’s in the dark times that the light comes to life."

Carlyle used writing as a healing tool and that is why she started her very own writers support event - SAIR bookfestival.

 "To be a helping hand for those who strive to become full times writers, editors, bloggers, readers and cover artists - it’s a crazy world out there you don’t have to go it alone!"


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 Gabe Sullivan’s captain, Todd, stepped into the room. “How’re you feeling, Gabe?” “Good, Captain.” He moved to sit up straighter on the bed and Todd shook his head. “You’re fine just like that. I know your skull must hurt like hell.” He nodded back to the doorway. “Are you ready to see Ms. Harris and her daughter, Summer?” No, he thought, he’d be better off never seeing those eyes again. He’d thought about Megan and her daughter one too many times for comfort. Not just because he was reviewing the rescue, trying to look for what he could have done differently, to have gotten them out faster and more safely—but because he hadn’t been able to forget her strength, how hard she’d fought to stay conscious, and what a fighter she’d been every single second of the harrowing journey from her burning apartment. Still, he understood that fire victims often felt compelled to say thank you to the men who had saved them. Especially in a case like this, where they’d just barely held death at bay. “Sure.” He began to nod, but a sharp shooting pain stopped him halfway into the movement. Catching his grimace, Todd said, “I’ll ask Megan and her daughter to come back later.” Her name fit her, Gabe had found himself thinking one too many times. Megan was pretty and strong all at the same time. It would be better to think of her as Ms. Harris. Although, he had to wonder, was there a husband? And if so, where had he been during the fire and why wasn’t he here with them now? “No,” he said, “it’ll be better if I see them now.” She’d say thank you, he’d tell her he was happy to see her and her daughter doing so well, and that would be that. No more being haunted by her eyes, by the surprising strength she’d shown him as she’d crawled on the floor of her apartment and down the stairs. A couple of minutes later, Todd walked back in with the mother and daughter. Ignoring the pain in his head, Gabe sat up higher and forced a smile on his face. And then, his eyes locked with Megan’s and his smile froze in place. My God, he found himself thinking before he could shove the thought away, she’s beautiful. The last time he’d seen her face it had been through a thick haze of dark smoke and the knowledge that one wrong move meant their lives were over. Her eyes were just as big and pretty, her limbs looked as lean and strong as they had when he’d been helping to move her along the floor, but now he could see the softness in her, the sweet curves of her breasts and hips in her T-shirt and jeans. He couldn’t stop staring at the startling green of her eyes, the silky dark hair falling across her shoulders, and the way her pretty young daughter was a carbon copy of her, the only difference their hair color, one dark, one light. She seemed just as stunned as he and for a long moment, the two of them just stared at each other in silence until her daughter ran over to him and threw her arms around him. 
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   She felt his eyes on her before she saw him. Her body recognized the intensity of that stare as if it were hardwired to her directly. The guys were all but forgotten now. Hell, the whole room faded away like white noise as she watched Hudson climb into the ring. Lia enjoyed watching him move. There was nothing hurried about his motions; he always seemed relaxed and confident, efficient and ready. He wasn’t intimidating in that built-like-a-fridge way her friends who’d played football in college were. Rather, he was leaner. But infinitely harder. More etched out of wood than molded out of clay. As such, running into his chest was literally like running into a wall. A hard, sexy wall lined with bricks. “You’re killing me.” His voice simmered, soft and low, with a lazy smile curving his lips to show his words were more compliment than complaint. It took just one glance at the throbbing pulse in the muscular column of his neck for Lia to know he wasn’t nearly as unaffected as he sounded. Then all analysis of the man scattered when he went and peeled his shirt up over his head, sending those granite-etched muscles of his back rippling and expanding. His eyes tangled with hers as he toed off his shoes and immediately, Lia felt a surge of adrenaline override any female reaction she’d normally have to the sight. Because the man was doing something so much better than flirting. He was inviting her to play. No gloves. No strike pads. With a slow grin, she snagged her teeth around the Velcro bindings on her MMA gloves and started stripping off the boxing tape underneath as well. This was exactly the kind of sparring she’d been craving for weeks now. 

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Friday, May 15, 2015

COVER REVEAL: Royal Partnerships by Gracen Miller




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(must be read in order as the books build upon one another)


Royal Partnerships
Road to Hell series #4
by Gracen Miller



(Cover Art designed by Andrea Kozari)
Genre:
Paranormal Romance
(aka Horroromance because it's a little horror mixed with romance)

Releasing - June 11, 2015

It’s good to be the Queen…

Having ascended the throne of Hell, Madison Wescott is finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Though she has embraced her demonic nature, she has ensured the safety of everyone she loves. With both Micah and Nix at her side, she wields more power than she could have ever imagined.

But not even the throne is safe when you rule in Hell.

In the wake of a failed assassination attempt, Madison learns about a realm of the damned older than Hell itself. A fierce and powerful incubus vows to escape his imprisonment there — and his efforts are weakening the bonds that hold him and countless other monsters at bay. With no plan and nowhere else to turn, Madison contacts an unlikely source for help. But whose side is he really on? Will he help preserve her reign, or bring about Hell’s downfall?

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“Collecting and torturing a soul is dangerous business, my sister,” Zen said.

“So was becoming Queen of Hell. What’s problematic about going with the flow?”

More of the same unblinking stare from him. “If you go rogue, Madison…”

Madison slammed against the window-wall behind her. Despite the pane’s solidness, she felt it shimmy when it received the brunt of her weight. Recognizing Zen’s new demonstration of power, she elevated her eyebrows at him. With a smirk, she rubbed her back against the glass. She palmed her dragon blade as she flung a ninja star. He leaned to the side, dodging the star with ease. Of course she missed.

“You can’t kill me.”

Only his creator could take him down.

Madison palmed her other dagger and eased away from the window. “Is this you coming for me, Zen?”

His one-shoulder shrug sufficed as an answer. The pounding on the door, followed by Nix and Micah’s yelling further answered her question. Zen had magically locked them out. That’d been why she saw his power flare for a brief second during their conversation.

She went for him. He blocked each jab and slash. Every kick and punch. She eyed him as they circled one another.

He toys with us, her demon remarked.

Of course he does, that was Zen’s way when they sparred.

“Have I not taught you anything?” He smacked her across the cheek in a whip-like move she hadn’t seen coming. It wasn’t hard enough to hurt, but the blow stung all the same. “You tire yourself knowing I’m the superior fighter. It’s like you sacrifice yourself to me. Too easy.”

They went at it again. She tripped over a rug, stumbled backward, and came up dead-footed with her spine against the windowpanes. He moved into her space. Eye-to-eye they stared at one another, her panting the only racket in the room.

“So this is how it all ends?” she asked as he elevated a hand and braced it against the glass next to her head.

“Maybe...”

The door practically throbbed from all the kicking, pounding, and magic thrown at it. 


“You’re scaring my men.”

“They should be terrified.”

Madison settled her hand on his arm. “I trust you.”

She chugged his magic harder than she ever had anyone’s, and screamed as pain slashed through her head. Zen’s eyes widened, silver bright, and he jerked away as his magic held strong, barring her husbands from the room.

Zen stumbled, his footing off, and he swayed a moment before going to a knee. Wincing as the pain receded, Madison circled him and secured her blade in its leather holster.

She threaded her fingers in his hair and pulled his head back. His shallow breathing surprised her, “Concede defeat?”



Gracen is a hopeless daydreamer masquerading as a “normal” person in southern society. When not writing, she’s a full-time basketball/lacrosse/guitar mom for her two sons and a devoted wife to her real-life hero-husband of over twenty years. She has an unusual relationship with her muse, Dom, but credits all her creative success to his brilliant mind. She’s addicted to writing, paranormal romance novels and movies, Alabama football, and coffee...addictions are not necessarily in order of priority. She’s convinced coffee is nectar from the gods and when blending coffee and writing together it generates the perfect creative merger. Many of her creative worlds are spawned from coffee highs and Dom’s aggressive demands. Gracen writes is multiple genres—paranormal romance, paranormal erotic romance, and contemporary romance. To learn more about Gracen or to leave her a comment, visit her website at www.gracen-miller.com.



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Tuesday, May 12, 2015

RELEASE DAY BLAST: His Haunted Heart by Lila Felix



Six years ago, deep in the swamps of Louisiana, Delilah’s face was marred forever at the hands of her sisters by the point of her mother’s kitchen knife. Despite her protest, her parents insist she make haste in finding a husband. But finding a husband isn’t an easy feat with a scar running the length of your face.


Porter Jeansonne keeps to himself. He lives in his mansion, set apart from the town he’s grown to detest. One night, walking through the town, seeking to collect a debt, he hears a man selling off his daughter in the most deplorable part of the darkened streets. He chooses to take pity on her and set her free from her despicable family. Until he sees her face. He then knows that maybe she is the mend for his haunted heart.



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 I am a stay at home mom from the South and wife to the most giving and hard working husband ever.  I love to cook and try out new recipes even if they don't always turn out like I want them to.  I refer to my kids lovingly as the Three Stooges as they are constantly coming up with new ways to reek havoc in the house.  Most recently that included putting a rubberband on the kitchen sink sprayer so it would douse me when I did the dishes.  I love to go to roller derby bouts and read in my spare time.  I write mostly at night when the house is silent and I can sneak cookies without having to share!  If you're into stalking, try under the Cypress trees in the swamps of Louisiana, but watch out for gators!!


BLOG TOUR: Fury by Fisher Amelie

Hi everyone!! Welcome to our stop on the FURY blog tour...
We adore ALL that is Fisher Amelie and we are so excited to bring this amazing book to you...BUT...we have an awesome surprise...AN INTERVIEW with the lady herself!!

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Get to know Fisher a little better, learn more about the Seven Deadly Sins series and enter the GIVEAWAY at the bottom of the post...

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Fury

Revenge is an euphoric thing. Trust me on this. Nothing compares to the release you get when you ruin someone’s life. When they’ve stolen important things. Things that didn’t belong to them. Things I revel in making them pay for. 

What? Have I offended you? I’m not here to appeal to your delicate senses. I have no intention of placating your wishes or living within your personal belief system nor do I care if you hate me. And you will hate me. Because I’m a brutal, savage, cold-blooded murderer and I’m here for my revenge. 

I’m Ethan Moonsong...And this is the story about how I went from the world’s most sacrificing man to the most feared and why I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.





TSK TSK: Hi Fisher!! Thanks for answering our questions... So, first, tell us.. What is a typical day like for you?? 
Fisher: It's going to be a bit robotic here but if I embellished too much, it'd read like a novel. LOL!  I wake at six a.m. and write or edit for one hour. At seven, I bathe all three of my kids, dress them, and feed them. I make my son's school lunch, start a load of laundry, and at eight, I  drive him to school. I usually get home around half past. I let my two littlest ones play while I do an hours worth of copywriting work, which is my main source of income. At ten, I lay the babies down for a nap, and fold laundry, usually stuffing in another load to wash as well. I clean up the kitchen and living area because it's usually a blooming mess by then before sitting down and finishing up my copywriting work by noon, which is just about the time that they wake. I feed them lunch, try to stuff something down myself, lol, then clean up. I play with them both for about an hour, while answering dings from FB, Twitter, and Instagram, until I have to leave to pick up my eldest from school at two. While I wait in line for him, I read. Oh Lord do I love to read!!! When we get home, we do homework and I keep the babies busy with super fun stuff like water or sand games. When homework is done, they get baths again because, you know, water and sand games. I fold more laundry, clean up again, play with the babies or watch a film with them, then begin preparations for dinner. When Matt gets home, we sit down to eat, put the kiddos in their p.j.'s, and pack them off to bed. Yaay! I clean up some more while Matt works on The Cover Lure stuff then sit down myself to write my current novel. I do all this while answering emails, putting out fires with my copywriting clients, and trying to "appear" active on social media. LOL! I usually end around eleven or so because I'm exhausted but sometimes I'll go later, especially if it's the weekend! It's the freakin' weekend, baby! Saturdays I do a HUGE breakfast with bacon, french toast, and eggs. It's a thing. A tradition, if you will. I concentrate a lot of time writing for fun on the weekends as well because, if I were honest, writing is my favorite thing to do in this entire world. Well, besides loving my family, but right after loving my family, writing is my favorite.

TSK TSK:  What inspired you to write??
Fisher: You know, I can't really say. I think it's because I've written from a very young age in one capacity or another. I'd always been in love with it. I remember growing up, hearing people say often, "Ask Fisher, she can write pretty well." It never even occurred to me that I could write for a living, though. I'd always wrote because it felt a little like coming up for air after a long period under water. I felt that same gasping, desperate sensation when I could portray my thoughts and dreams on paper. So, to answer your lovely question, I was inspired to write because it felt like the most natural thing in the world to me. Writing is a sort of sixth sense for me. It allows me to convey and interpret feeling in ways I don't think I could ever really accomplish with our very human five. Writing is anything but human for me. It's transcending. It's metaphysical.

TSK TSK:  Who would you say is your favorite authors? Who has influenced your writing? 
Fisher:  My favorite author, hands down, is Tolkien. At least right now he is. Honestly, it changes with the wind. Tolkien's world building is incredible and leaves me so envious. Isn't that ironic from The Seven Deadly Sins series' author? As far as influence. I'm not really sure. I'd like to say Lucy Maud Montgomery, George Orwell, and Jane Austen. Isn't that a strange combination? But it is what it is, I suppose. Montgomery's character building is unprecedented. Orwell's story building and ability to touch on politics without overwhelming the reader is phenomenal. Jane Austen's ability to plunge the reader into the world of her characters is, quite frankly, seemingly impossible. She does it with such finesse, it fools the reader into thinking it's easy. Yes, these three influence me the most right now.

TSK TSK:  What do you do in your spare time? What type of hobbies do you have?
Fisher: I read. I write. I read and I write. I cannot get enough of the written word. Heaven is a library full of books. As much as it pains me to say it, I've given up most of my hobbies for reading and writing. I was proficient, keyword proficient LOL, with a violin at one time but that fell by the wayside for a deeper passion for novels. I consume words at an incredible rate. It is food to me.

TSK TSK:  What is your favorite type of music? Favorite band? Favorite song right now?? 
Fisher: Oh my gosh. Great question! I love, love, love all types of music. My playlists run the spectrum from classical to rap. My favorite band would have to be Silverchair. I have yet to find a bad song from them even with their ever changing style. My favorite song right now, though, is Step by Vampire Weekend. Stop what you are doing right now and listen to Step. No worries, I'll wait. ;)
  
TSK TSK:  Your books cover some really sensitive subjects, what sparked you to write about them?
Fisher: I know this is strange to say knowing the topics I write about, but I hate anything that takes me from my comfort zone. I have to force myself to do it. It is an utterly human characteristic but there it is. I have come to terms with the fact that though I may not like to hear, read, watch information that I find uncomfortable to hear, read, watch, I almost always never regret them. Ever. I have found that I do not ever choose my topics. My topics  choose me. And the truth is, my stories are mostly about a profound love between two human beings, lovers, fated soul mates, who just happen to be thrust within dark worlds desperate for light. My lovers are always as blinding as the sun itself when my stories are done, though, and the dark worlds that surround them disappear altogether. They are hope personified. There isn't a greater reading high than two individuals who somehow survive trudging impossibilities. It makes their triumph all the more sweet, I think.

TSK TSK:  Who would you say is your favorite character you've written so far?? 
Fisher:  Ethan is my favorite so far. He suffers so, so much, but he also accepts the good quickly, and without argument. I admire him for that. I struggle with that myself. I'm so afraid that wonderful things will be ripped out from underneath me that I have a hard time enjoying them. It's a weird insecurity built into my DNA, I think. I struggle with it but I'm always victorious. I wouldn't have it any other way. ;)

TSK TSK:  What do you hope your readers capture from Fury?
Fisher:  Please abandon all pre-conceived ideas of what you think will happen. Please keep in mind that Ethan is FURY. He is anger personified. He is wrath. Anger is such an odd sin because we all feel it. If you are human, you have experienced it, but do not assume anything about Ethan's anger. As Ethan says, "We are none of us as we seem." I hope readers take away with them an understanding that love triumphs all. That love will save us all.

TSK TSK: What is the best advice that was given to you and what words of wisdom do you impart to your readers? 
Fisher: The best advice I have ever gotten. This is a good question. It's making me think. I'd have to say, Ian Maclaren's "Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle." The advice is simple yet profound. None of us know what anyone else is secretly fighting. My advice to readers, I will steal from Kent Keith: "People are often unreasonable, irrational, and self-centered. Forgive them anyway. If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives. Be kind anyway. If you are successful, you will win some unfaithful friends and some genuine enemies. Succeed anyway. If you are honest and sincere people may deceive you. Be honest and sincere anyway. What you spend years creating, others could destroy overnight. Create anyway. If you find serenity and happiness, some may be jealous. Be happy anyway. The good you do today, will often be forgotten. Do good anyway. Give the best you have, and it will never be enough. Give your best anyway. In the final analysis, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway."

TSK TSK:  What is your favorite dessert?
Fisher: Now this!! This I like. :D Chocolate Chip Amaretto Italian gelato from Paciugo. It is the nectar of the gods.

TSK TSK:  Are you a early bird or a night owl?
Fisher:  I am a night owl, actually, forced into the early morning by her baby birds.

TSK TSK:  Ok.. Last one..   If you could travel anywhere in the world where would you choose??
Fisher:  I want to visit very specific places, actually. I want to see the Catatumbo lightning in Venezuela. I want to see Finnish lapland. I want to see a columnar basalt, any columnar basalt, the Hessdalen Lights, Hạ Long Bay, Rio, the Great Barrier Reef. If it a natural or even unnatural place on this earth, I want to see it.

Thank you so much for having me, my loves!!!

TSK TSK: We ALWAYS love having you here Fisher!! Ok guys, make sure you continue on and discover all the awesomeness below...



Author Photo2Fisher Amelie resides in the South with her kick ace husband slash soul mate. She earned her first ‘mama’ patch in 2009. She also lives with her Weim, Jonah, and her Beta, Whale. All these living creatures keep the belly of her life full, sometimes to the point of gluttony, but she doesn’t mind all that much because life isn’t worth living if it isn’t entertaining, right? Fisher is the author of The Seven Deadly Series, The Sleepless Series, and The Leaving Series, and was a semi-finalist in Amazon’s Breakthrough Novel Award.    

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