Artist’s Touch – Release Day Awesomeness!

My good friend Kerry Adrienne is releasing a fabulous book today from Ellora’s Cave! Artist’s Touch is book one of The Guild series, and it is fabulous. I’m so excited to share the cover, blurb, and an excerpt with you all today.

Check out the gorgeous cover!

 

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How sexy is that cover? :D

 

Blurb:

Every starlet wants master painter Kenon Alavi to do her portrait…and more. But Kenon prefers firm to soft and sates his desires with the boyfriends of the women he paints, enjoying the diversity of many lovers but shunning any attachments.

Wallace Harte’s English degree isn’t helping him find a job and working at a bar is the closest he’s gotten to being the Second Coming of Faulkner. Something’s gotta give soon or he’ll be out on the street.

Kenon zeroes in on the bartender at an art exhibition, intending to add him to his long list of conquests, but Wally bolts, initiating a heated game of cat and mouse. Kenon delights in the game until he discovers what Wally is writing. Feeling betrayed, Kenon swears off all entanglements until he reads Wally’s story and discovers true love is sometimes between the pages and not the sheets.

Inside Scoop: This book contains hot, sexy scenes of M/M interaction of an artistic nature. Who knew having your portrait painted could be so hot?

A Romantica® gay erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave

 

EXCERPT:

By reading any further, you are stating that you are at least 18 years of age. If you are under the age of 18, please do not read further.

An Excerpt From: ARTIST’S TOUCH

Copyright © KERRY ADRIENNE, 2014

All Rights Reserved, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.

Another day, another drink for those who had dollars. Wally slipped the candied cherry into the Manhattan and handed the glass to the tall brunette leaning against the bar. With barely a nod, the woman slinked away as if on skates, joining one of the clusters of patrons waiting on Kenon Alavi’s arrival. The artist, notorious for being late, probably wouldn’t arrive for another ten minutes at least. Light jazz floated through the air from the ensemble set up in the far corner and spots of colored lights beamed up the walls to the tall ceilings that arched over the studio space. This would make a great setting for a novel, Wally mused. Too bad he didn’t have the plot to go along with it. His creativity had hit an impasse as cliché as the proverbial brick wall.

“Martini. Wet and stirred, no olive, no twist.” The man put his hand on the bar and looked over his shoulder toward the gallery door. “I’m tired of waiting. Don’t care how special Alavi thinks he is, my time’s important too.” He tapped his fingers on the bar. “Annoying bastard. Wouldn’t be here if my wife wasn’t so keen on having him paint her.”

Wally pulled out the glass for the martini, not speaking to the customer. He’d been hired to make drinks, not socialize. The man was just complaining anyway. He wasn’t really expecting a conversation, especially from the bartender. Plus, tonight Wally had to remember all the different highbrow cocktails. He rarely served anything but beer and frozen drinks back at the Cellar Bar. He poured the vermouth into the sloped glass, then stirred the concoction. As long as Mr. Alavi paid his wage, who cared when he actually showed up? His gala, his schedule.

“Told her we could get a portrait done for a lot less but she insists on this guy.” The finger tapping grew more vigorous. “He’s refused her calls for two months now. Arrogant bastard.”

Wally nodded and set the drink in front of the man. Mr. Alavi sounded like a typical snobby artist. Big surprise. “Here you go, sir. Wet and stirred. No olive, no twist.”

“Top shelf?” the man asked, raising an eyebrow. He toyed with the rim of the glass, running his finger around it as if he was checking for chips.

“It’s all we serve,” Wally mumbled, wiping up a few drops of condensation from the top of the bar. Alavi’s guests were snobby too. “Only the best.” Bottles of fine alcohol that could pay off his student loans with cash left over for a few months of rent. He looked out over the room of people. Wealth and privilege as far as he could see, well, except for the musicians in the corner. He smiled. At least they were making a living off their art. One day he would too—if he could ever shed his writer’s block.

The man shrugged and tipped up the glass, finishing off the cocktail in one gulp. He held the glass to the light and examined it, then set it on the bar. “Good thing Alavi has an open bar at this reception. Otherwise, I’d leave right now, no matter what my wife said. I’ll take another, please. The same.” He resumed his tapping.

Wally took out a new glass and prepared the man’s drink. The jazz music was making him sleepy. He’d much prefer something a little more lively. Having spent the previous night out on the town dancing to a club beat didn’t help. But he couldn’t refuse the extra money this bartending gig would put in his pocket. He pushed the glass over to the man and tried not to yawn.

Silence hit the entire room at once, echoing off the vaulted ceiling in thick waves. Someone gasped, then the patrons broke into applause. Mr. Alavi had arrived. The large front doors banged closed and the music softened.

Drink forgotten, the man strode off to join the mass of bodies that now moved as one as they pushed toward the door where Mr. Alavi waited to be greeted. Wally squinted to see what the excitement was but the crowd blocked his sightline. He’d heard the artist put on quite the spectacle and with the number of people and amount of money spent on the reception tonight, he didn’t doubt it for a second.

The crowd parted like the Red Sea in front of Moses and a man walked toward the grand doors that led to the open studio in the back of the room.

Wally stared.

Mr. Alavi’s stopped to shake hands with a tall gentleman and then moved on through the crowd. Light glinted like a beacon off the silver brooch at his throat. Murmurs filled the room—whispers, really. Like a creature of the night, Mr. Alavi was dressed in black from head to toe with a few flashes of silver sparkle sprinkled here and there. God, why did all the handsome men have to be rich and unattainable? Alavi was probably straight too. Life was definitely not fair.

Wally reached for the two martini glasses and bumped one over. He caught the stem of the second one just as the glass bowl shattered against the bar. His heart pounded and blood rushed to his ears. When he looked up, Mr. Alavi was staring at him, looking him right in the eye with a piercing gaze and unreadable expression. Everyone in the room watched. Wally’s face flooded with heat and sweat trickled down the back of his tuxedo shirt. Fuck.

“Sorry,” he stammered to no one in particular.

Before anyone could respond, Mr. Alavi moved in his direction and Wally’s throat tightened. Would he fire him on the spot? He began picking up pieces of glass and dropping them into the bar wastebasket, avoiding Mr. Alavi’s approach. Way to go, Wally, blow your chance to earn some extra cash. The one glass probably cost more than the night’s wages.

He bent to drop a large piece of glass into the trashcan, still holding on to the marble bar with his free hand. He squeezed his eyes closed. He’d get through this. Bile rushed into his throat. Why did he always screw things up? He took a deep breath. What was the worst thing that could happen? He’d been fired before and for worse offences.

A warm hand covered his, sending a wave of fear up his arm. Wally stood, coming face-to-face with Mr. Alavi. Wally wanted to pull his hand away and run but fifty wealthy snobs would stop him before he made it to the front door and onto the New York streets. He was trapped.

“Everything okay?” Mr. Alavi asked, his voice as smooth and dark as his slick black satin shirt.

Wally met the man’s gaze—green eyes lined in kohl, set in warm skin that shimmered in the bar light. Black spiky hair dusted with glitter.

Mr. Alavi squeezed his hand and Wally shivered.

“I said, is everything okay?”

“Y-y-yes,” Wally stammered. Even from over the bar, he could tell that Mr. Alavi was tall, well over six feet. His shoulders broadened and then tapered to trim hips. Wally’s mouth filled with saliva. The man was hot. Even if he was about to fire him for breaking the barware.

Avoiding eye contact, Wally studied the black leather jacket Mr. Alavi wore. It was no rental but made to slip around his body like water, hugging the right places, with a few silver studs and spikes on one shoulder. Designer-made, no doubt. In place of a tie, he wore a silver serpent brooch pinned at the neck, its eyes made of tiny rubies and its forked tongue licking out.

Wally gulped and his already-warm face burned. The man must think he was an idiot, drooling and fumbling like a fool. The crowd had gone back to chattering and mumbling but a few people still glared toward the bar, probably annoyed that Wally had taken the artist’s attention away. Mr. Alavi lifted his hand and pulled Wally farther down the bar, away from the rest of the broken glass. The artist looked out at the crowd. Wally didn’t see the look he gave them but anyone staring suddenly turned away and ignored the scene at the bar. The man had the power, no question about it. This was his scene and his alone. Wally’s pulse quickened. At least he wouldn’t be totally humiliated by stares when Alavi fired him.

“What’s your name?” Alavi asked, squeezing Wally’s hand.

“W-w-wall…Wallace Harte, sir. I’m sorry I broke the glass.”

He brushed away Wally’s comment with his free hand. “Ah. An unusual name. Wally for short?”

Wally nodded and gulped down the panic in his throat.

“Call me Kenon,” the artist said, stretching out his name in a French-sounding accent. He ran his thumb over Wally’s knuckles in a slow circular motion and Wally closed his eyes.

The scant hairs on his arm stood erect and he hoped Kenon couldn’t feel how damp his palm was beneath his grasp or how his pulse beat a frantic escape rhythm. From the corner, the music started playing again and the low murmur of the crowd drowned the silence in his ears. Deep breath.

“Thank you, sir,” Wally said. He opened his eyes and met Kenon’s gaze. For a moment, he stared into Kenon’s green eyes, pausing to fully examine them. Enhanced with dark eyeliner, the artist’s eyes almost glowed with feral sparkle. Predatory. Waiting. Wally looked down, not daring to move his hand. Mr. Alavi must be quite the lady-killer. Who wouldn’t want to be with him?

“Time to open the show, Mr. Alavi,” a gallery aide said, sidling up to Kenon at the edge of the bar. “Everyone’s getting impatient.” Wally had seen the aides milling around, making sure things stayed perfect. It must cost a fortune to produce an event like this.

“This is my show. Let them wait,” Kenon growled and clamped down on Wally’s hand.

The aide looked at Wally and smirked. “I’m sure the bartender won’t mind talking to you after the show.” He emphasized the word “bartender” as if it were a dirty word.

Kenon snapped his head and turned to the man. “I said I’m busy.” This growl was louder and deeper and the aide’s eyes widened and his shoulders tensed.

“Yes, sir,” he said and backed away, hands up.

Wally began to shake. He tried to tell himself it was from the air-conditioning but he knew it was from a mixture of fear and longing to be near this mysterious man. The artist must always have a rapt audience. Despite his growling, everyone seemed to be taken in by his charm. Kenon milked Wally’s finger in a stroking rhythm and Wally clenched his thighs together, willing his dick to be still. Kenon was too close and it was a good thing the bar was between them or things could get embarrassing.

“Now,” Kenon said. He tugged Wally’s hand close to his chest, tightening his grip once again. “Lean in so I can whisper what I have to tell you. Privacy you know.” He smiled, a tight line of control.

Wally leaned toward Kenon, drawing in a deep breath of what was likely the most expensive cologne he’d ever smell, combined with a fresh scent that could have been makeup or fine-milled soap. Underlying everything was an all-male scent of danger combined with sex and power. The bar was cold against his chest but the man’s breath was hot in his ear. “Yes?” he asked, voice trembling. “I’m sorry I broke the glass.”

“I said I’m not worried about the glass.”

“What, then?” Wally squeaked out.

“Why are you shaking?” Kenon touched his nose to Wally’s earlobe and Wally tensed. “Am I too close?”

“I…I…don’t know,” Wally said, his breath stuttering in his throat. Why was he shaking? He’d not had a boyfriend in ages but had never responded to man’s presence so strongly and so urgently before. Especially a straight man. At least not while he was sober.

Kenon pressed closer and his warmth radiated over Wally’s neck and face. Wally stood statue-still under the assault of heat. “I want to see you after the show,” Kenon whispered. “Will you stay around? To…talk…”

Wally nodded. Was he in trouble?

“Goooood,” Kenon blew. “See you then.” His lips brushed Wally’s ear and then he nipped it gently, holding on to the lobe for a second before releasing it. Wally shuddered as heat jolted straight to his groin. Why was Kenon flirting? Wasn’t he straight? And why was he so close? Wally squirmed as his pants tightened and his dick disobeyed the order to stand down. The ruby eyes of the serpent brooch glinted as Kenon pulled away.

Viper.

Just as quickly as Kenon had latched on to Wally’s hand, he dropped it. Turning, he sauntered off as if he were strolling along a promenade without a care. The crowd, cued into his movement, followed him through the open doors to the main exhibit hall. Wally stared after him, watching the people meander into the larger room where Kenon’s latest paintings would be unveiled.

What had just happened? And why had he agreed to meet Kenon after the show? He knew better than to tempt fate with an employer, especially one he was so attracted to and who was so out of his league. He always screwed things up. He adjusted himself and sighed. What did he have to lose?

 

Add Artist’s Touch to your Goodread’s shelf HERE.

About the Author:

Kerry writes about love in its many forms, and enjoys exploring the dynamics of relationships and the quandaries people get themselves into. She lives in suburbia, but is making plans to escape to the ocean and NYC, as both places hold a piece of her heart.

You can connect with Kerry here:

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Thank you!

 

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I just wanted to take a moment to thank everyone who has taken part in the release of my latest book…and well, really all of my books. I’ve been insanely busy lately and haven’t been around on social media as much as I’d like, so I wanted to take a moment to thank you all here. Anyone who has taken the time to read or review or buy or mention my books. You are awesome. And I really appreciate you all. <3

 

 

Interested in Writing Paranormal? Free Chat!

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Hi all! I’m going to be chatting tonight at Savvy Authors about writing paranormal romance–with an emphasis on tone and particularly, how I write lighter paranormals. I’ll also be talking a bit about one of the lines I write for (Entangled Covet) and how contemporary tropes can be twisted in a fun way with paranormal elements. The chat is interactive, so I will also be taking questions.

Here’s a link to the free chat. (Or click the Savvy logo above.) You can register at any time, but it starts at 9:00pm EST, and will last for an hour. I hope you’ll stop by!

 

Extended Tour – Temptation by Fire!

Hi everyone! I’m so excited by how well Temptation by Fire is being received. Thank you so much to everyone who has taken the time to leave a review!

 

An extended tour for Temptation by Fire kicks off today. Follow the tour for some new excerpts, reviews, and a chance to win a $20 Amazon gift card!

 

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Links will go live when they are posted:

 

 

1/13 Monlatable Book Reviews

1/13 Read More Romance

1/14 Riverina Romantics

1/14 The Snarkology

1/15 CS Maxwell ~ Where’s My Muse?

1/16 Rose & Beps Blog

1/17 Books And Their Seven Deadly Sins

1/18 Diane’s Book Blog -  {Includes a review!}

1/19 Mad Hatter Reads

1/19 Sassy Book Lovers

1/20  Book Monster Reviews

1/21 Kristina’s Books & More

1/21 Paranormal Romance Fans for Life

1/22 Eclipse Reviews

1/23 Author Karen Swart’s Blog

1/24 I Smell Sheep

1/26 Mythical Books

1/28 Fab Fantasy Fiction

1/28 Novels On The Run

1/29 Bibliophile Mystery

1/29 Where the Night Kind Roam

1/31 TBQ’s Book Palace

2/1 Tomb Tender

2/2 Literal Hotties Naughty Book Reviews

2/4 Taking It One Book at a Time

2/5 Miscellaneous Thoughts of a Bookaholic – {Includes a review!}

2/6 Aly’s Miscellany

2/6 Coffee Talk Writers – {Includes a review!}

2/7 Lia’s Book Haven

2/7 Offbeat Vagabond

2/7 Queen of the Night Reviews

2/8 Vampires, Werewolves, & Fairies, Oh My

2/9 Inner Goddess

2/10 Toot’s Book Reviews

2/11  Not Everyone’s Mama {Includes a review!}

2/11 KT BOOK REVIEWS

2/12 We Love Kink

2/13 TiffyFit’s Reading Corner

2/14 Babbling About Books and More

2/15 Book Pages and Dripping Ink

2/16 Book Bliss

2/16 Book Lovin’ Mamas

2/16 Dalene’s Book Reviews

 

 

 

Temptation by Fire Tour!

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Hi guys! As I promised yesterday, I have some fun contest news today. I’m touring through Buy the Book Tours to promote Temptation by Fire over the next two weeks. There will be some fun interviews as well as guest posts.

Also! Not only is there a $10 Amazon gift card up for grabs, there is also a signed paperback copy of Don’t Bite the Bridesmaid going to the winner! This is pretty exciting since technically Don’t Bite the Bridesmaid isn’t available in print, and the only copies were printed specifically for contests (I kept a couple of extras, mwahahaha!). For the time being, you will be the only one to own a copy outside of my mother! (Because Mom always gets a copy first.)

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(Links will go live as the posts go up! Be sure to visit as many as you can, as commenting on the blogs gives you extra entries.)

 

Tour Stops:

Monday, January 6, 2014

 

Tuesday, January 7, 2014

 

Wednesday, January 8, 2014
Buy the Book Tours {Featured Guest Post}

 

Thursday, January 9, 2014
For Whom The Books Toll {Author Interview}

 

Friday, January 10, 2014
Rage, Sex and Teddy Bears {Guest Post & Book Review}

 

Monday, January 13, 2014
Talk Supe {Author Interview and Book Review}

 

Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Authors’ Cafe {Author Interview}

 

Wednesday, January 15, 2014
HBS Author’s Spotlight {Author Interview}

 

Thursday, January 16, 2014
As the Pages Turn {Guest Post}
Nancy Jardine features {Author Interview}

 

Friday, January 17, 2014
Paranormal Realms {Guest Post}

One Day Blitz!

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To celebrate the release of Temptation by Fire, I’m stopping by a bunch of blogs today and offering some fun prizes! There will also be some fun excerpts. Stop by these blogs to enter to win a $10 Amazon gift card and an ebook copy of one of my backlist books. And keep an eye out tomorrow morning, as I’ll be announcing another tour and contest.

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List of Blitz Blogs:

Happy Tails and Tales Blog (Includes a review!)

Nicky Peacock’s Blog (Includes a review!)

Night Owl Reviews

Enchantress of Books Blog Tours

Sapphyria’s Steamy Books

Manga Maniac Café

My Favorite Things

Mila Ramos’s Blog

Pembroke Sinclair’s blog

Fang-tastic Books

Roxanne’s Realm

Lisa’s World of Books

The Creatively Green Write at Home Mom

Midnight Musings with Bertena

The Story Echo

3 Partners in Shopping, Nana, Mommy, & Sissy, Too

Share My Destiny

Annette Gisby’s Blog

M&D’s Have You Read Book Blog

 

Release Day – Temptation by Fire

Woot! Temptation by Fire releases today! I’m so excited to share this story with you all, and am ridiculously happy to see how it’s already being received. The book is novel length, and only $2.99!

 

National Bestselling Author Kristin Miller says Temptation by Fire is, “Sinful and sexy in the most decadent way! Tiffany Allee is a fierce voice in paranormal romance!”

 

Temptation by Fire

Visions of death haunt her . . .

Ava Keller sees the future. When she suffers a horrifying vision of a man’s violent death, she knows from experience nothing she does will stop it from becoming a reality. But when she meets a strong, broken man, he makes her want to believe in second chances.

Vengeance consumes him . . .

Tortured by his past, Karson has worked tirelessly to wreak vengeance on the demons who murdered his family. But when Ava inadvertently disrupts his intricate plan for revenge, his focus shifts to an all-consuming need to keep her alive and in his arms.

Love could save their souls . . .

Thrown together by fate, Ava and Karson explore their new feelings and discover hope for the future. But they must battle the demons threatening humanity to find a destiny worthy of their love.

 

 

 

 

Thank you SO MUCH to everyone who has taken the time to review the book already. Here are a few snippets:

 

“A wonderful cast of characters that have me craving more.”

Heather, Goodreads Review

“Excellent book, couldn’t put it down. Loved every minute of it..”

Patricia, Goodreads Review

“The characters were great, the story was nice with some twists I didn’t see coming (always great and shocking!) and the romance was hot. I couldn’t ask for more.”

Stephanie from Bookfever

“What a great para/suspense/romance, inhaled it in one sitting.”

Kimberly, Goodreads Review

“Tiffany Allee has introduced a new cast of wonderful characters to fall in love with, and hopefully follow in many future books.”

Christina, Goodreads Review

 

And here’s a short excerpt from Ava’s point of view (you can also read the first two chapters here):

 

“So who are these Venators? Are they like some sort of demon-hunting organization?” I asked

“They’re like a need-to-know organization,” Karson said.

“I haven’t held anything back from you.”

He shrugged and his hand dropped from my shoulder. “I’m trying to help you. That doesn’t give you the right to know everything about me.”

I opened my mouth to argue but he held a hand up, and his index finger touched my lips. The gesture was meant to shut me up, and it worked. In that moment every thought flew from my head. There was only him. The intense look in his eyes. The roughness of his skin on my mouth.

The immediate need that curled in my stomach.

What would it be like to be with a man like him? Rough and wild and freaking amazing, that was my bet. My body ached to find out. The rest of me knew better.

“You need to hide for a while. Then you can go back to your normal life. Promise me.”

With a quick jerk of my head, I promised.

Tension flowed out of him visibly, and a small smile touched his lips. “Good.”

And if I hadn’t already convinced myself that he was probably right, that laying low couldn’t hurt, his next words would have.

“Please don’t go back on your promise. Don’t make me watch them kill you.”

 

*If you downloaded Temptation by Fire within the first day or so of its release, there is a chance that your file might not have italics. If so, please delete the file from your device and redownload  it. I apologize for any inconvenience.

Review Copies – Temptation by Fire!

 

I have super exciting news today! My next book, a novel length story called Temptation by Fire, is going to be released from Entangled Publishing on December 30th. Even better news, they’re offering free review copies to the first 40 people who sign up! You don’t even have to have a blog to request a copy (although bloggers are always welcome), you only have to agree to post an honest review of the book on Amazon, Goodreads, and Barnes & Noble within a week or so of the release. Woot!

Here’s a little information about the book. First of all, check out the AH-MAZING cover!

 

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Blurb

 

Visions of death haunt her . . .

Ava Keller sees the future. When she suffers a horrifying vision of a man’s violent death, she knows from experience nothing she does will stop it from becoming a reality. But when she meets a strong, broken man, he makes her want to believe in second chances.

Vengeance consumes him . . .

Tortured by his past, Karson has worked tirelessly to wreak vengeance on the demons who murdered his family. But when Ava inadvertently disrupts his intricate plan for revenge, his focus shifts to an all-consuming need to keep her alive and in his arms.

Love could save their souls . . .

Thrown together by fate, Ava and Karson explore their new feelings and discover hope for the future. But they must battle the demons threatening humanity to find a destiny worthy of their love.

 

Paranormal Romance

Publisher: Entangled Publishing (Ignite)

Length: Novel

Release Date: December 30, 2013

 

So to give you a bit more information about this book, it’s not quite so lighthearted as Don’t Bite the Bridesmaid, but it does still have a bit of humor. It is quite a bit longer (nearly 25%), and much longer than my Otherworlder series. I know a lot of people like a bit more length in their books, so I thought I’d mention that. ;-) And it does offer both the hero’s and the heroine’s point of view. And ladies, you’re going to want to get close to this hero. Because, damn.

If you’re interested in receiving a review copy, just fill out this simple form and my fabulous publicist will be in touch.

 

If you’re interested in reading the book, but not into reviewing, you can preorder from the following retailers:

 

 

 

 

 

Praise for Temptation by Fire

 

“Sinful and sexy in the most decadent way! Tiffany Allee is a fierce voice in paranormal romance!” –National Bestselling Author Kristin Miller

 

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Excerpt

 

Check out the first two chapters!

 

 

 

 

 

Mistletoe Madness Blog Hop!

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I love the holiday season, mainly because it usually means that I’ll get the chance to visit my family and spend some quality time catching up. It’s also an awesome excuse to eat lots of yummy food. ;)

 

To celebrate the holiday season, I am participating in the Mistletoe Madness Blog Hop today, which includes a fantastic grand prize in addition to prizes along each stop.

 

Thanks for stopping by! Check out the Rafflecopter below to enter to win a prize here on my blog, and then be sure to check out the blogs listed below for lots of great prizes (including the top link to enter to win the grand prize).

 

 
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Vampire Games Excerpt & Spotlight Tour

Vampire Games is back on tour! I’m  offering a $10 Amazon gift card to a lucky winner, and many of the virtual stops will have some fun excerpts.

To enter to win, check out my tour information below. (Links will go live on the date they post.)

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11/11 – Books Books and More Books

11/12 – Penny For Them…

11/12 – Musings and Ramblings

11/12 – Diane’s Book Blog

11/13 – Fantasy Book Addict

11/13 – Who’s Reviews

11/13 – Paranormal Romance Fans for Life

11/14 – Pembroke Sinclair

11/14 – Sapphyria’s Steamy Book Reviews

11/14 – Larissa and Friends’ Bookish Life

11/15 – Cover Reveals

11/15 – Reviewing in Chaos

11/15 – Musings of Mistress of the Dark Path

11/17 – JeanzBookReadNReview

11/18 – Fang-tastic Books

11/18 – The Creatively Green Write at Home Mom

Hope to see you on the tour! :) And you can order your copy of Vampire Games from most online bookstores, including the sites below:

 

 

 

 

 

Vampire Games

 

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She’s seen the past…

OWEA Agent Beatrice Davis is haunted by the death visions that help her solve crimes. When Detective Claude Desmairis, her vampire ex-lover, asks for her assistance on a case, she’d rather help him than take the mandated leave to stave off her burn-out.

The truth won’t stay buried…

Pressed to solve a series of crimes before the perpetrator blows the vampire world apart, Claude turns to a woman he thought he’d been able to leave behind. But he was wrong, and his feelings for her will only bring trouble in an investigation this dangerous.

As their passions reignite, they see a possible future together. Until her visions show her the face of the murderer—a man Claude can never betray.

 

 

*While this is book four in the series, each novella stands alone, and they do not need to be read in order.*

 

 

Vampire Games has already received some amazing reviews! Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to read and review!

 

Early Praise for Vampire Games

 

Vampire Games is a quick read that delivers a lot of action, a lot of romance, and a lot of twists.”

Mary from Vampire Book Club

“You’ll want to play along with this vampire in Tiffany Allee’s newest Files from the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency book. I would highly recommend Tiffany Allee’s Files from the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency series to all fans of paranormal romance and suspense. They’re fun, interesting, suspenseful, and romantic.”

Emsy from Fab Fantasy Fiction

“The storyline was complete..fun…had me reading this book in one day. In order for a book to work you need
sexy…interesting characters…√
Complete and intriguing storyline..√√
along with the ability to make you crave more..√√√.”

Patricia, Goodreads Review

“The emotional element was saturated with hurt, regret, compassion and an underlying longing. There was also redemption and forgiveness, with a lot of action and hot sex to spice things up. I truly enjoyed the characters and Tiffany’s ability to spin a compelling story.”

Sebella from Sebella’s Scene

 

 

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