3 Days Left! Soon, you can have a not so cuddly but ultra sexy alien of your own…If you can stand the heat! How Not to Date an Alien Changeling Press ISBN: 978-1-60521-474-0 Genre: Paranormal, Sci-Fi Price: TBA Length: Novella Cover Artist: Bryan Keller Kilana knows what her eyes are telling her can’t be true.
I am 37 years old. I am 37 years old and I know the sound the world makes when it cracks. You see, it can start breaking at any time. I knew this, I am a cynic after all. But there is a difference between knowing and KNOWING! It can start when you realize that
Absolute Perfection Update… My Naga Saga, snicker, now has a new date. Due to things and happenings, the new release date for Absolute Perfection is not September 14. September 14 at loose Id Press, people! Its hot male on male snake/seahorse love! Perfect end to the summer! LOL Contest to follow! Flash
Absolute Perfection now has the release date! WOOT! August 24th! I have to think up a contest and give away a stuffed Naga and a stuffed Seahorse! *g*
Tonight, I sat on the porch and I watched the sky dance. Surrounded by the lemony scent of Moon Flowers and spicy scent of echinacea, and tangy smell fox glove, I watched the magic light up the sky. The moon was nearly full, playing peek-a-boo with the flowing pillowey clouds and it blew past It
Trying to fix everything that is not right! WAAA!!! I need a class! *G*
Absolute Perfection has been accepted and edoted at Loos Id Press! WOO HOO! LOL I’ll let you know when the release date is set! This one is a m/m romance between a Imperial Naga and a Royal Sea Horse! LOL Talk about pantheons gone amok! LOL Flash
OOOkay! Getting ready for RT! It’s almost here! WOO HOO! No more creating costumes, no more crafting baskets, no more shopping all over the place for the perfect promo! WOO HOO! Now its time to prepare for the drive, get ready to see friends I haven;t seen for at least a year, and time to
Ooookay. I got a frantic phone call around 5 this morning. One of my bestest friends contacted me. Her Hubby is very ill, passed out on the toilet, and broke the tank. When he came too, he cleaned up best he could and woke her up. She said she would fix it, and then noticed
I bundled in my bed, still waiting for them to come and fix my furnace, when I was struck with an epiphany of sorts. I mean here I am at seven in the am and I am thinking prolific thoughts. At first, i wanted to blame it on the back pain. I mean, arthritis (Not