Thursday, December 11, 2014

BLOG TOUR, REVIEW, GUEST POST, & GIVEAWAY: The Light in the Labyrinth by Wendy J. Dunn

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Publication Date: September 7, 2014
Metropolis Ink
Paperback; 338p
ISBN: 098072192X

Genre: YA Historical Fiction


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Blurb:


A Queen fights for her life.
A King denies his heart and soul.
A girl faces her true identity.
All things must come to an end—all things but love.

The Light in the Labyrinth, a young adult novel, depicts the lives of women in the patriarchal society of the Tudors, a time when aristocratic families commonly traded them for favour and status. Told from the perspective of a teenage Katherine Carey, niece of Anne Boleyn, this is a story of a girl who becomes a woman in the court of Henry VIII, the bloody tyrant remembered so well by history.

Unhappy at home with her mother, who has remarried, Kate receives permission to go to court to attend her royal aunt. In the past, Kate idolized her aunt from a distance; now given a place amongst her aunt’s trusted women, she becomes an eyewitness to the intrigue and heartache of Anne Boleyn’s final months as queen.



My Review:


I was excited to read and review Wendy J. Dunn’s book The Light in the Labyrinth, because it was about Anne Boleyn. I am a fan of pretty much any book that has to do with Anne Boleyn, or is even related to the time period that Anne Boleyn was alive in. It was just a fascinating time of life to read about, in my opinion. Even though the books are about the same subject a lot of the time, they never get boring, because there is so much to write about that period of time! Plus, no one knows exactly what happened, so there is a lot of room for a writer to be creative, without ticking off too many history buffs!

This was another good book about Anne Boleyn. I like when the books about her are told by an outside perspective. The books that are told from her perspective do get a little old, because how many different ways can you tell one person’s story? This story is told from her niece, Kate’s, point of view. Kate is her sister, Mary’s daughter, most likely a bastard of the kings. Kate is close enough to the queen to know what’s going on within the inner circle, but she is also able to be objective about everything, because she is not involved. At first Kate is not very likable. She is selfish, spoiled, and rude to her mother and step-father. However, she had gone through a lot at a young age, and she was still young and immature. She had a lot of growing up to do, and court was the right place for her to do that. There’s a little bit of a love story throughout the book and there are also plots where Kate has to become less naïve in order to avoid. Throughout the novel, Kate does a lot of growing up, and she begins to make mature decisions.

Overall I enjoyed reading this book. It was an easy read, and the writing style was smooth flowing. I would recommend The Light in the Labyrinth to anyone who loves historical fiction, especially those of you who love Tudor Historical Fiction! I give this novel a FOUR out of FIVE stars!




Guest Post:

Writing Anne Boleyn – by Wendy J. Dunn

Yes – I confess. I have an Anne Boleyn obsession, well and truly proven by writing not one, but two novels that have Anne Boleyn in a starring role.  But why write two novels about this tragic Queen? The answer to that is rooted in the time when I emerged from my first Anne Boleyn novel.
Dear Heart, How Like You This? (2002) tells the story of Anne Boleyn through a fictional reconstruction of Sir Thomas Wyatt, the elder, a real poet of Tudor times who wrote several poems that suggest a strong connection to Anne Boleyn. Decades ago, I connected to the poem I will always think of Dear Heart, How Like You This?  My first novel resulted from that connection and became a canvas for me to ask: “What does it mean to love?” Writing it also left me with many unanswered questions about the events leading up to Anne Boleyn’s death in 1536.
It is far too easy to say Anne was executed because she failed to provide Henry with his prince. Only one living son, a son who lived to maturity, would have secured Anne’s position as Queen – as it would have secured the position of Katherine of Aragon, too. Anne’s failure to provide England with a prince was part of the cause for her downfall, but not all.
Little suggested at the beginning of 1536 the tragedy that would befall Anne Boleyn in May of that year. Even at the beginning of April, just weeks before Anne Boleyn's arrest, all seemed well. That was the moment in time when Henry was very pleased to see the Spanish ambassador at last prepared to recognise Anne as his Queen. The beginning of April was also the time when the political landscape darkened for Cromwell, causing him to fear he had angered the King. Perhaps that is enough to explain why a plot to remove Anne swung into action. By April 1536, Cromwell and Anne were firm enemies. It is possible that he feared Anne would use the weakening of his position to make true her threat of the previous year and have him executed.
            For years, I mulled over what had really spurred Henry VIII to murder Anne Boleyn; that unanswered question propelled me to take up the challenge of another Anne Boleyn novel: The Light in the Labyrinth. Writing fiction has long been a way for me to gain knowledge – about the Tudors, about life and about myself. Through writing a novel that strived to be fair and just to all the people involved, I wanted to illuminate for myself possible answers as to what may have happened in 1536.
About twelve weeks pregnant at the start of 1536, Anne was no doubt praying hard that this pregnancy would result in the triumph of a living son. After giving birth to Elizabeth in 1533, she had suffered at least one miscarriage. The failure of Katherine of Aragon to give Henry VIII a son was seen as God making his displeasure known about their marriage; now the same interpretation cast its shadow over Henry’s marriage to Anne.
Marriage to Henry had brought Anne Boleyn many reasons for sorrow. Even in her first pregnancy, Anne had faced the reality of Henry's wandering eye. Anne was a woman of great pride and jealous temperament. She found it impossible to ignore Henry’s interest in other women. But Anne was now Henry’s consort – and expected to provide England with its prince.
The birth of a son was extremely important to her, too. With the death of Katherine of Aragon on January 7th, 1536, and a question mark lingering over the legality of her marriage, only a son would secure her position as Henry's Queen.
Henry VIII and the pregnant Anne Boleyn marked the death of Katherine of Aragon by a time of celebration. To be fair, we don’t need to see these celebrations as utterly callous. A living Katherine meant a constant threat that her powerful nephew, Charles V, might decide to declare war and invade England on her behalf.
Part of the festivities was a joust, in which the King took part. It was a joust that almost cost him his life. Thrown from his horse, Henry VIII was unconscious for at least three hours.  When the King revived, he appeared as a man who had faced the terror of his own mortality. The jousting accident was followed not long afterwards by Anne’s miscarriage. She miscarried their son, almost sixteen-weeks into her pregnancy. From that time to not long before her arrest, a period of about ninety days, as recounted by historian Alison Weir in The Lady in the Tower, history shows Henry VIII swinging one way to another in his relationship with Anne Boleyn (Weir 2010). 
After the King emerged from visiting his grieving wife in the birthing chamber, he proclaimed, "I see God will not give me male children”. Anne had failed him – and England – for the last time. Freed from her, he could seek to make a 'bon fide' marriage to another woman. Already, Jane Seymour had caught his attention, but – just like Anne had done for years - she refused to be his mistress. Cromwell, who had taken Jane Seymour under his protection, no doubt encouraged Henry VIII to consider Jane as a suitable candidate as his bride.
After Anne Boleyn miscarried her son, Cromwell seemed to wait patiently for the right moment to begin his plot in earnest. I believe Henry VIII’s head injury in 1536 played an important part in Anne’s downfall. This head injury seemed to have pushed Henry into fearing that he would die without a son. It is very possible Cromwell seized on that to his own advantage.  Always fearful for his personal safety, it also seems that Henry became concerned Anne’s drive to move towards a doctrine that no need for a “go between” between God and man would challenge the crown.
Anne Boleyn received a lot of bad and undeserved press during her lifetime, and even more after her death. Henry VIII is believed to have said, not long after Anne’s last abortive pregnancy, that he was ‘seduced and forced into his second marriage by means of sortileges and charms’ (Warnicke 1987, p. 256). Anne Boleyn was no witch. She was a woman who loved her daughter, a woman who also said children are the greatest consolation in the world.
I believe a lot of her 'bad' behaviour stemmed from living on her 'nerves', plus the immense insecurities of her position, which saw her, for years, navigate a difficult course to marry Henry VIII. Anne knew she had many enemies, one her own uncle, the Duke of Norfolk, who didn't take kindly to her Lutheran leanings and independent spirit. Anne also lacked the training of Katherine of Aragon, who had been taught to take on a Queen's mantle from the time she was in her swaddling clothes. But I believe most wives would not behave well if their spouse expected them put up with mistresses, saying – like Henry VIII did when she was heavily pregnant with Elizabeth – "Shut your eyes, do as your betters had done, and endure”.
Yes – Anne Boleyn had a temper and a very strong personality. She also was a person who liked to and did speak her mind, but as the mother of Elizabeth could we expect any less? Anne Boleyn was a proud and intelligent woman who often disregarded what was expected of her time. Determination to have her voice heard for the political and religious direction of England brought her to when Henry VIII chose to violently remove her from his life, persuaded that her lack of silence and self-effacement provided evidence of treason and lack of chastity. As Heale (1995) writes:
‘The dangerous tightrope courtly women had to tread between wit and scandal, pastime and offence is suggested by the daunting advice of Giuliano, in The Courtier: ‘And therefore muste she keep a certaine meane verie hard, and (in a manner) derived of contrary matters, and come just to certain limittes, but not to passe them’ (Heale 1995, p. 298).

Writing The Light in the Labyrinth has brought me to a belief that Anne’s death came about not simply because she failed to provide a son to Henry VIII, but because of a heady mix of politics and religion (Ives 2004: VI) one and the same in the Tudor period. Anne’s religious beliefs was taking England to a place that threatened the King’s power as God’s representative on Earth, as God’s voice for the English people. I believe Henry, manipulated by Cromwell, convinced himself of the need to silent her voice and therefore erasing her from his life.
No wise person dared to speak directly of Anne Boleyn to the King after her execution. The subject seemed ‘to have remained taboo’ (Weir 2010, p. 319). Only when Anne’s daughter Elizabeth was crowned Queen, even if simply to rehabilitate the reputation of the Queen’s mother (Freeman 1995, p. 798), were memories of Anne Boleyn given free voice again.
 The history of both Katherine and Anne Boleyn, indeed all the wives of Henry VIII, narrate how the lives of Tudor women’s were dictated by their gender, and by a male dominated world. Women had as much power as men allowed – power that could be taken away from them at a snap of a man’s fingers. The tragic fates of Anne Boleyn and Katherine Howard show how their lives could be taken from them, too. My way to rehabilitate and give justice to Anne Boleyn’s memory is to enable her voice by fiction.

Works cited:

Dunn, WJ  2002, Dear Heart, How Like You This?, Metropolis Ink, Yarnell, AZ.

Dunn, WJ  2014, The Light in the Labyrinth, Metropolis Ink, Yarnell, AZ.

Freeman, T. S. 1995 ‘Research, Rumour and Propaganda: Anne Boleyn in Foxe’s Book of Martyrs’, the historical journal 38(4)

Heale, E  1995 ‘Women and the courtly love lyric: the Devonshire MS (BL additional 17492)’, Modern Language Review, vol. 90, no. 2, pp. 296-313.

Warnicke, Retha M. 1987 ‘Sexual Heresy at the Court of Henry VIII’ The Historical Journal Vol. 30, No. 2, Cambridge University Press, at http://www.jstor.org/stable/2639194 (accessed August 20 2011).


Weir, A 2010, The Lady in the Tower: The Fall of Anne Boleyn, Ballantine Books, New York.



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About the Author



03_Wendy J. Dunn AuthorWendy J. Dunn is an Australian writer who has been obsessed by Anne Boleyn and Tudor History since she was ten-years-old. She is the author of two Tudor novels: Dear Heart, How Like You This?, the winner of the 2003 Glyph Fiction Award and 2004 runner up in the Eric Hoffer Award for Commercial Fiction, and The Light in the Labyrinth, her first young adult novel.

While she continues to have a very close and spooky relationship with Sir Thomas Wyatt, the elder, serendipity of life now leaves her no longer wondering if she has been channeling Anne Boleyn and Sir Tom for years in her writing, but considering the possibility of ancestral memory. Her own family tree reveals the intriguing fact that her ancestors – possibly over three generations – had purchased land from both the Boleyn and Wyatt families to build up their own holdings. It seems very likely Wendy’s ancestors knew the Wyatts and Boleyns personally.

Born in Melbourne, Australia, Wendy is married and the mother of three sons and one daughter—named after a certain Tudor queen, surprisingly, not Anne.

Wendy tutors at Swinburne University in their Master of Arts (Writing) program. She also works as a literature support teacher at a primary school.

For more information please visit Wendy J. Dunn's website. You can also find her on Facebook, Twitter, and Goodreads.





The Light in the Labyrinth Blog Tour Schedule


Monday, December 1
Review & Giveaway at Bookish

Tuesday, December 2
Review & Interview at The Tudor Enthusiast

Wednesday, December 3
Review & Giveaway at Peeking Between the Pages

Thursday, December 4
Guest Post at The Tudor Trail

Friday, December 5
Spotlight at A Leisure Moment

Monday, December 8
Review at 100 Pages a Day-Stephanie's Book Reviews

Tuesday, December 9
Review & Giveaway at The Eclectic Reader

Thursday, December 11
Review at WTF Are You Reading?
Review, Guest Post, & Giveaway at Historical Fiction Obsession

Friday, December 12
Spotlight at Passages to the Past





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Tuesday, December 9, 2014

RELEASE DAY BLITZ & GIVEAWAY: Sleeping Jenny by Aubrie Dionne

HAPPY RELEASE DAY AUBRIE DIONNE!

SLEEP JENNY IS NOW AVAILABLE ON ALL BOOK OUTLETS! 



Genre: SCI/FI--Young Adult Novel
Publisher: Spencer Hill Press


ABOUT SLEEPING JENNY...

As the daughter of multimillionaires, Jennifer has everything she's ever needed, except time. Diagnosed with a form of incurable cancer, she has only months to live, and her dreams of working for National Geographic to save African elephants and polar bears are shattered. Her only hope is an experimental cryogenic freezing program, which will keep her in stasis until doctors can find a cure. The cure comes three hundred years too late, and she wakes to a futuristic world where animals are all but forgotten.

Descendants of her brother adopt her, and she's thrown back into high school. Exara, the class beauty, calls Jenny the Neanderthal girl, and she becomes more of a sideshow than a member of the senior class. Only Exara's gorgeous boyfriend, Maxim sympathizes with her. Her developing feelings for Maxim are only the beginning of her problems. There aren't any more animals to save, so Jenny involves herself with a rebel group called the Timesurfers, explorers searching the galaxy for another planet to inhabit to clone long-dead animal species. Soon, she must choose between her blossoming feelings for Maxim and her lifelong dream.





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Monday, December 8, 2014

SPOTLIGHT & GIVEAWAY: Nixon and Dovey by Jay W. Curry

Please join Jay W. Curry on his Blog Tour with HF Virtual Book Tours for Nixon and Dovey: The Legend Returns.
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Publication Date: November 14, 2014 
Smashwords eBook: 369p
ISBN: 978-1-3117280-3-6 
Genre: Historical Fiction

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Book Blurb:

 Before he met Dovey, it was just a heated feud. Now, in the backdrop of southern antebellum slavery, it’s a deadly game of passion, murder, and revenge. Facts: In 1818 Nixon Curry became entangled in one of the most sensationalized murder/love stories in early American history. As a result, Nixon Curry became arguably the most notorious and widely publicized criminal in America’s first half century. His fame derived not from the brutality or number of his crimes but from the determination of the Charlotte aristocracy to hang him. His remarkable talents, undying love for Dovey Caldwell, and the outright audacity of his exploits made him an early American legend. Story: Set in the antebellum south of North Carolina, Nixon Curry, a talented son of poor Scot-Irish immigrants, accepts a job at a racing stable. Soon, his riding skills rival those of his mentor, Ben Wilson. The fierce rivalry becomes confrontational when Ben frames Nixon’s childhood, slave friend, Cyrus, for the Caldwell plantation fire. When both Nixon and Ben win invitations to the 1816 Race of Champions, the stage is set for an explosive faceoff. During prerace festivities, the dashing, young Nixon meets the beautiful Dovey Caldwell, daughter of the state’s wealthiest and most influential senator. Finding Nixon unworthy of Dovey’s affection, Senator Caldwell betroths his daughter to Nixon’s nemesis, Ben. The announcement sets in motion a clash of cultures, talents, and passions leading to murder, mayhem, and revenge. How far will Nixon go to have his love? What price is he willing to pay and what will be the consequences?


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02_Jay Curry Author PhotoJay W Curry is a former Big-4 consulting partner, business coach, and award-winning author. When he is not coaching, fly-fishing or writing he facilitates a Vistage CEO roundtable in Houston. Jay has co-authored three internationally successful books and has won honors for both his short fiction and non-fiction work. When the heat of Texas summer arrives, Jay and his wife, Nancy, head to their Colorado home (http:/CurryBarn.com) or visit their three children and seven grandchildren. Nixon and Dovey is the first of a three-book passion to bring the 200-year-old story of Jay’s relative, Nixon Curry, back to light. For more information, please visit Jay W. Curry's website. You can also find him on Facebook, Twitter, and LinkedIn.

Nixon and Dovey Blog Tour Schedule

Monday, December 1
Spotlight at Flashlight Commentary
Friday, December 5
Spotlight & Giveaway at Teddy Rose Book Reviews Plus More
Monday, December 8
Guest Post at What Is That Book About
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Tuesday, December 9
Review at Deal Sharing Aunt
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Tuesday, December 16
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Wednesday, December 17
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Tuesday, December 23
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Friday, December 26
Spotlight at Historical Fiction Connection
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Saturday, December 6, 2014

BLOG TOUR: His Wicked Seduction by Lauren Smith


His Wicked Seduction by Lauren Smith 
Published by Samhain Publishing on 2014-11-11 
Format: eARC 








Can the League’s most wicked rakehell be tamed? Or has this Rogue fallen too far?
The League of Rogues, Book 2

Horatia Sheridan has been hopelessly in love with Lucien, her brother’s best friend, ever since he rescued her from the broken remains of her parents’ wrecked carriage. His reputation as London’s most notorious rakehell doesn’t frighten her, for under his veneer of cool authority she has glimpsed a man whose wicked desires inspire her own.

Lucien, Marquess of Rochester, has deliberately nurtured a reputation for debauchery that makes every matchmaking mother of the ton quake with fear. His one secret: he is torn between soul-ripping lust for Horatia, and the loyalty he owes her brother.

That loyalty is put to the test when an old enemy of the League threatens Horatia’s life. With Christmas drawing near, he sweeps her away to his country estate, where he can’t resist granting her one wish—to share his bed and his heart.

But sinister forces are lurking, awaiting the perfect moment to exact their revenge by destroying not only whatever happiness Lucien might find in Horatia’s arms, but the lives of those they love.

Warning: This book contains an intelligent lady who is determined to seduce her brother’s friend, a brooding rake whose toy of choice in bed is a little bit of bondage with a piece of red silk, a loyal band of merry rogues and a Christmas love so scorching you’ll need fresh snow to extinguish it.

Horatia still hadn’t changed into her nightclothes. Restlessness had her up well past midnight. Knowing Lucien was somewhere in the house was unsettling, and she worried about that blasted cat. Muff should have been curled up on the extra pillow in her bed, but he was conspicuously absent. There was a chance a passing footman or maid had closed the grates around the fireplace and he hadn’t been able to get back down.

Unwilling to let him stay in the cold chimney all night, Horatia abandoned her room and went in search of the cat. She tried to think of all of the other places he could be, and not the one place she wished she could be at that moment. In Lucien’s arms.
It had been months since he’d last spent the night, and her brother was delighted to have him and Charles there. If not for the League, Cedric would have been exceedingly lonely. She knew he loved her and Audrey, but he’d always longed for brothers. It was hard to miss the way he brightened whenever his friends came over for dinner, or how he looked forward to afternoons at his gentlemen’s club, Berkley’s. Perhaps it was because he could relax around them, and not have to play guardian.

After their parents died, Cedric had taken on a great amount of responsibility, not only to care for and raise her and Audrey, but matters of business and peerage as well. It was good he had such friends to ease his burdens and the pressures of family.
She slipped down the stairs to the ground floor and passed by the drawing room, where cigar smoke scented the air and muted laughter echoed against the partially open door.

At least someone was having a good evening. Irritation rippled beneath Horatia’s skin. Lucien seemed to enjoy torturing her. Between his heated looks and cool smiles he was driving her mad. It was frustrating to not know how to act around him, whether to be warm or to keep her distance.
One of the men said something and Lucien’s rich laugh teased her ears. Her insides shook with longing. She wanted to make him laugh like that, to be the center of his focus.

A small dark shadow flitted across the hall and dashed through the library door.
“Muff!” Horatia hissed, hoping to both summon and chastise the rebellious feline. Given the nature of cats however, she knew it was a fool’s errand.
Horatia entered the library, lit a candle and started searching under couches and behind chairs. She almost missed the soft click as someone came in behind her and shut the door. The flame of the candle in her hand sputtered as she turned.
Lucien stood not five feet from her, watching her with hooded eyes. The aroma of brandy quickly reached her. The candlelight threw flickering shadows across his handsome face, highlighting a small scar near his brow.

In a few slow strides he towered over her. Horatia was suddenly very aware of his masculinity—the breadth of his shoulders, his height, and that the top of her head barely reached his shoulders. She knew herself to be tall, but next to Lucien she felt small, delicate and vulnerable. It was strange, but she liked feeling so helpless around him. Filled with longing, she barely stopped herself from reaching for him. He was too handsome, too virile. Whenever he was near he reduced her to a wild, wanton creature that would do anything for the chance to know pleasure in his arms.

“Horatia.” Her name rolled off his lips like a fine dessert, sweet and decadent. “You ought to be in bed.”
The wicked way he said “bed” made her lightheaded.
“I couldn’t sleep.”
He leaned forward, his body close to hers as he blew out the candle in her hand. The sudden darkness around them made her catch her breath. A beam of moonlight broke through, lighting their faces. The smoke curled and danced up between them. Lucien’s smile offered her a world of knowledge about pleasure.

“There’s a lovely little remedy for sleep that I always employ. Do you want to know what it is?” His low voice set her skin on fire.
I shouldn’t answer. I know what he’s going to say. “What is it?” Blast!
The faint moonlight from the tall library windows lit his face as he leaned even closer to her.
He grinned down at her like a Cheshire cat. “I find the nearest beautiful woman, slip into her bed and wrap myself around her.” His warm brandy-tinged breath fanned her face. Tingles of awareness spiked through her body and she stifled a gasp.

He raised a hand, drawing one elegant finger along her cheekbone. “Your face is warm. Have I made you blush? I’d like to make other parts of you blush as well.” Lucien took the candle holder from her and set it on a shelf.
Horatia’s knees shook. She stepped back and her head collided with the bookshelf behind her. Lucien closed the distance between them and braced his hands on either side of her face. His lips were inches from hers.

“Shall I kiss you, Horatia? I find you hard to resist when you look up at me with those dark eyes. They are begging me to kiss you. Did you know that?” His voice was a soft growl that made her breasts heavy and her nipples harden.
Incapable of speech, Horatia managed to shake her head. She wanted to throw her arms about his neck and drag his mouth to hers. She ached to run her hands through his dark red hair. Endless nights had been spent imagining what this moment would be like, when he’d be close enough to touch, to kiss.

Something deep inside her tore in anguish. He wasn’t meant for her. Everyone knew he took only experienced, beautiful women to his bed. Lucien would never really consider her that way. She was acceptably attractive, but no diamond of the first water. With nothing to offer Lucien, he must be teasing her the way any rake did an innocent. He was the serpent, offering her carnal knowledge. Everything she wanted and couldn’t have. It was an awful thing to be in love with such a devil.


About the Author:

Lauren Smith is the award-winning author of Blood Moon on the RiseWild at Heart, and the League of Rogues series. The recipient of multiple awards in several romance subgenres, she is an Amazon.com Breakthrough Novel Award quarter-finalist and a semi-finalist for the Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Award.

Heather Wilds has appeared in numerous plays on the London stage to great critical acclaim. She has also performed in award-winning films, appeared on TV and in commercials, and works as an audiobook narrator and voice actress.


Friday, December 5, 2014

SPOTLIGHT & EXCERPT: The Sharp Hook of Love by Sherry Jones

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Publication Date: October 7, 2014
Gallery Books
Formats: eBook, Paperback
Pages: 352

Genre: Historical Fiction/Romance

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The first retelling of the passionate, twelfth-century love story since the discovery of 113 lost love letters between Heloise d’Argenteuil and Pierre Abelard—the original Romeo and Juliet.

"While I sleep you never leave me, and after I wake I see you, as soon as I open my eyes, even before the light of day itself." —Abelard to Heloise

Among the young women of twelfth-century Paris, Heloise d’Argenteuil stands apart. Extraordinarily educated and quick-witted, she is being groomed by her uncle to become an abbess in the service of God.

But with one encounter, her destiny changes forever. Pierre Abelard, headmaster at the Notre-Dame Cloister School, is acclaimed as one of the greatest philosophers in France. His controversial reputation only adds to his allure, yet despite the legions of women swooning over his poetry and dashing looks, he is captivated by the brilliant Heloise alone. As their relationship blossoms from a meeting of the minds to a forbidden love affair, both Heloise and Abelard must choose between love, duty, and ambition.

Sherry Jones weaves the lovers’ own words into an evocative account of desire and sacrifice. As intimate as it is erotic, as devastating as it is beautiful, The Sharp Hook of Love is a poignant, tender tribute to one of history’s greatest romances, and to love’s power to transform and endure.


Excerpt:


I could hardly hear myself think over my pulse’s throb. Heat
rose from him like breath. When he grasped my waist and pulled
me close to him, I thought I might burst into flame. A feral cry
escaped my lips.

Abelard slipped his arms around me and murmured my name,
a sound more delightful to my ear than angels’ harps. I knew I
should resist, but I had forgotten everything I had ever learned,
forgotten even God and that he watched us, or, rather, I did not
fear him. How could he be displeased, being the source of all
love?

The rattle of the door latch caused us to fly apart. In the next
moment Abelard sat in his chair, stylus in his hand, and I had
turned to close the shutters of my window.

I had not yet smoothed my tunic or quelled the flush in my
cheeks when the door swung open and my uncle walked into the
room, a long switch of birch in his right hand. “I heard a cry.”

I averted my gaze from the switch and from his glittering eyes,
praying he would not notice my crimson face.

“I had to discipline your niece, as you predicted,” Abelard
lied. “We disagreed in our debate, and she called me a bouffe.
Forgive me for losing my temper, friend.”

“My niece must learn to control her tongue.” Uncle glared at
me. “I’m surprised you haven’t needed to correct her before now.”

Turning to Abelard, he added, “My niece can be most obstinate—
obstinate! She must learn to submit to authority, or she
will never succeed at Fontevraud. You will need to punish her
again, I am certain. But the cane you use on your scholars is too
harsh for a woman’s tender flesh.” Uncle held the switch out to
him.

 “Thank you, Fulbert, my friend.” Will I ever forget the gleam
in Abelard’s eyes as he took the weapon in hand? “Heloise, be
forewarned. Do as I say—everything I say, or you will feel my
sting.”

He lifted the long, quivering branch and lashed it in my direction.
I turned away; its tip grazed my backside, causing a brief,
sharp flicker of pain. Heat flooded my face, and my bottom tingled
where the switch had stung me. I looked down at my
clasped hands, hiding my sudden elation. Never had I felt so vividly
alive.

The Sharp Hook of Love, pages 84-85

Praise for The Sharp Hook of Love

"Heloise is the sort of heroine you cannot help rooting for: brilliant and naïve, vulnerable and tough. The Sharp Hook of Love will have you up all night holding your breath as you turn each page." (Rebecca Kanner author of Sinners and the Sea)

"Jones weaves history and passion in a tale full of emotional heft that questions what it means to truly love someone..." (Kirkus Reviews)

"A sensual journey into twelfth century Paris. With a sharp eye for historical detail, Jones weaves an unforgettable, compelling tale about enduring love." (Lynn Cullen nationally bestselling author of Mrs. Poe)

"Passion and treachery mingle in Sherry Jones's explosive novel The Sharp Hook of Love. Wrenching and erotic, this is a grand romance in every sense of the word." (Mary Sharratt author of Illuminations: A Novel of Hildegard von Bingen)

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About the Author

02_Sherry Jones AuthorSherry Jones is the author of five biographical fiction books: The Sharp Hook of Love, about the famed 12th-century lovers Abelard and Heloise; The Jewel of Medina and The Sword of Medina, international — and controversial — best sellers about the life of A’isha, who married the Muslim prophet Muhammad at age nine and went on to become the most famous and influential woman in Islam; Four Sisters, All Queens, a tale of four sisters in 13th century Provence who became queens of France, England, Germany, and Italy, and White Heart, an e-novella about the famous French “White Queen” Blanche de Castille.

For more information please visit Sherry Jones's website. You can also find her on Facebook, Twitter, YouTube, and Goodreads.

The Sharp Hook of Love Blog Tour Schedule

Monday, November 24
Review at Bibliophilia, Please

Tuesday, November 25
Review at Ageless Pages Reviews

Wednesday, November 26
Review at Book Babe
Guest Post at Historical Fiction Connection

Friday, November 28
Guest Post at Historical Tapestry

Sunday, November 29
Spotlight & Excerpt at The Lusty Literate

Monday, December 1
Review at Book Lovers Paradise
Interview at Mina's Bookshelf

Wednesday, December 3
Guest Post at Let Them Read Books
Spotlight & Giveaway at Passages to the Past

Thursday, December 4
Review at The Lit Bitch

Friday, December 5
Spotligh at Historical Fiction Obsession
Feature at Romantic Historical Lovers
Interview at To Read or Not to Read

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Monday, December 1, 2014

RELEASE BLITZ & GIVEAWAY: The Mackenzie Duncan Box Set by Adrianne James


Title: The Mackenzie Duncan Box Set
Author: Adrianne James
Genre: New Adult, Paranormal Romance

Mackenzie Duncan's whole life is ripped from her by the teeth of a strange wolf with yellow-green eyes. Learning quickly that she now lived by the moon cycles was hard enough, but finding her heart torn between two hot Werewolves amidst the blood and violence her new life brought was almost too much to handle. When her new pack's secrets came to light, Mackenzie's conscious wouldn't let her stay quiet. Follow along the amazing journey as Mackenzie fights for what her heart wants and what her kind needs.

INCLUDES EXCLUSIVE CONTENT: Never before seen scene from Geoff's POV, roll call, play list, and Mackenzie's family tree!


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→Excerpt

Geoff stood in the doorway, watching them. Mackenzie was still angry with him, but that didn’t stop her insides from turning in circles or her skin from flushing with heat in his presence.

“Hey, you hungry?” Liam grunted out between bites, not noticing the obvious tension in the room.

“Nah. But can I talk to Mackenzie for a bit?” Liam looked between Mackenzie and Geoff for a moment, before standing and nodding his head.

“Yeah, sure. Hey, Mackenzie, maybe we can talk some more later?”

She smiled at him and nodded before he walked out with his plate in hand. Her gaze returned to Geoff. Mackenzie crossed her arms and sat back in her chair, waiting. If he wanted to talk, then he needed to talk. She had nothing to say.

“So, Liam came around like I said he would, huh?” Geoff’s grin was too damn cute. Mackenzie hated that it was so damn cute. She couldn’t understand why he had that affect on her. Most of the time, she welcomed it, but dammit, she was supposed to be mad at him.

“Uh huh.”

“You want to talk about what happened earlier?”

“You want to apologize?”

“Me? I don’t think I was the one who did anything wrong. I have told you before, if there is ever going to be you and me, and I really do want there to be, we have to take things slow. I know that your humanity is so recent that a few weeks time seems like forever when your hormones are in overdrive, but really, it’s nothing.”

“Oh, right. I’m the one to blame. I am twenty years old! I’m not a virgin, so why the hell should I have to go back to celibacy because Margret told you to take things slow? Is she in charge of your body? No one sure as hell told me that rule. And it’s not as if I tried to jump your bones right there! I kissed you. I didn’t even use tongue. All you had to do was not push me away. A peck, that’s all it would have been. But keeping up your golden boy routine is so much more important than embarrassing me in front of everyone.”

“Do you really think it would have been just a peck?” Geoff took a giant step forward, coming face to face with her. So close, she could feel the heat radiating off his skin and smell his grassy scent. Every nerve ending was on high alert as his words washed over her. “If you think I could stop with just a peck, you are mistaken.”

“Is that right? All you have ever managed to do was ogle me or hold my hand. Prove me wrong.” Mackenzie spoke with such confidence. She knew she was pushing him, but if it got his lips on hers, she was all for it.

“Mackenzie,” he growled out. His eyes were fierce and the caramel brown color caught the light in such a way that had her transfixed. If she had been able to look anywhere else, she would have seen him wet his lips ever so slightly.

She couldn’t even form words in response, only a growl escaped her. Before she knew what was happening, Geoff had his hands in her hair, gripping tightly as he pulled their bodies together and smashed his lips against hers.

With a racing heart and flaming skin, Mackenzie pressed herself closer to him. Her hands began to explore the contours of his back and found their way under his shirt. She needed to feel his skin on hers. Geoff walked them backwards, never removing his grip on her or his lips from hers, insistent on tasting every inch of her mouth. When the counter dug into her back, she pulled away slightly, just long enough to take a breath and hop up, allowing Geoff the room to stand between her legs and press himself more firmly against her .

Instead of waiting for Geoff to initiate the kiss again, she pulled him in fiercely. The moment his tongue touched the tip of her lip, she opened wide to him. Their tongues tangled together as his hands explored every inch of her body he could reach. Moaning into his mouth, Mackenzie rocked her hips forward, encouraging him. He thrust back into her with every movement. She had never felt as alive as she did in that moment.

Geoff let his lips wander away from hers, kissing along her jaw, nipping the skin over to her ear, suckling her earlobe, and then trailing kisses along her neck. Mackenzie pulled her hands from his back to his chest, running her nails along his skin the whole way. His skin erupted in goose bumps under her touch.

Mackenzie gripped the bottom of his shirt and ripped it from his body, letting the tattered cloth remains drop to the floor. She retreated so she could take in his beauty and was met with a steely glare. Geoff took a deep breath and two steps back, leaving her sitting on the counter breathing heavily in a lust-filled stupor.

“I told you I wouldn’t be able to stop at just a simple kiss. You didn’t believe me. Mackenzie, this cannot happen yet. There are reasons we must wait that I cannot tell you. I’m sorry. You know I want to. God, you know I do. But this cannot happen again. We have to prove to everyone that we are more than just lust-filled Weres.”

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About the Books


The Tempering, book #1

The Mythology department at prestigious Harvard University is tiny—and Mackenzie Duncan has just been selected as one of the lucky few. Her love for myths and legends is strong, but she never thought any of it could be real.

After being attacked by a large wolf while walking home alone, Mackenzie realizes something is not right. She heals quickly, is suddenly super strong, and is experiencing mood swings that can't possibly be normal. The myths she's studying aren't myths at all. Werewolves are real and she's one of them. Fear of what she is, and who she might hurt sends Mackenzie running from the life she’s worked hard to build–and straight into the arms of a handsome Were named Geoff and into the home of his pack. Living with her new pack takes the edge off her confusion and self-loathing, but the arrival of new pack members changes the dynamic, and tests Geoff and Mackenzie’s growing relationship.

The hardest part of being a werewolf is having no control and no memory of her time as a blood thirsty beast. When a moon cycle passes and she actually remembers bits and pieces of the night, she starts to ask questions, and the more questions she asks, the more she realizes she doesn't like the answers. Can she set aside her own sense of morals to belong to a pack that is like a family or will she leave everything behind yet again in search of a life she can be proud of?



Mackenzie Duncan found out that pack life wasn’t for her. Now she is running for the second time in the six months since she was bitten and turned into a Werewolf. But this time, she isn’t alone. This time, she has Geoff and Liam with her, two very hot Werewolves vying for her heart.

But her companions aren't her focus. The only thing she can focus on is getting far from her old pack and their murderous ways. Only, she doesn’t just want to run. She wants to warn every pack she can that their lives are in danger too. No one should be turned against their will like she was and no other pack should have to surrender to the ideas of a centuries old, power hungry woman.

Not only does Mackenzie have to deal with her crazy ex-pack leader sending people out to kill her, she has to keep both men at arm’s length (and that proves to be much more difficult than she thought), but she finds out more about her own life and heritage than she ever thought imaginable.

And suddenly, everything makes sense....



The Uprising, book #3

Ever since Mackenzie Duncan watched her skin knit together after being ripped apart by a blood thirsty Werewolf, her life has been anything but normal. After being part of a pack with more secrets than the FBI, Mackenzie left and tried not to look back. Her old pack leader Margaret, a Royal wolf hungry to regain the throne and rule over all the world’s Werewolves, made that impossible. Figuring out who to trust was full of heart break, but moving forward left her with a clear path ahead.

After Mackenzie found out that she, too, is part of the Royal blood line and that she had inadvertently endangered every pack she came into contact with, she feels that it is her duty to help stop Margaret at all costs before any more blood is shed or another life is lost.

Despite traveling the world with Liam, the man she loves, her life is in danger at every turn in her hunt for other Werewolves willing to stand against Margaret. Who better to fight then the blood line that shunned the role of power centuries ago?

Bloody battles surround her at every turn and when Mackenzie thinks all is lost, she has to find a way to embrace her past and accept her future.

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About Adrianne James

Growing up, Adrianne couldn't get her hands on enough books to satisfy her need for the make believe. If she finished a novel and didn't have a new one ready and waiting for her, she began to create her own tales of magic and wonder. Now, as an adult, books s till make up majority of her free time, and now her tales get written down to be shared with the world.

During the day, Adrianne uses her camera to capture life's stories for clients of all ages and at night, after her two children are tucked in bed; she devotes herself to her written work. Adrianne is living the life she always wanted, surrounded by art and beauty, the written word and a loving family.

Paranormal Romance is Adrianne's most loved genre, but you will find she dabbles in contemporary stories as well. But one thing is for sure, Adrianne writes strong heroines and strong loves. 

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