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Monday, October 24, 2016
Thursday, September 22, 2016
Welcome new readers!
We're happy to announce that the Strong Woman Giveaway was a rousing success! We have so many new subscribers and we can't wait to welcome you all! We'll be sending out an introductory email with a new story shortly, and a newsletter next month!
XOXO Shannen and Sarah
XOXO Shannen and Sarah
Sunday, July 31, 2016
We are fortunate to be getting together with some truly amazing authors for a month long giveaway featuring books with strong female characters. Iris from Unexpected Gifts fits that to a tee so we're joining the party. During the month of August, click here to go to the contest page. You'll find dozens of great books, sorted by genre and heat level. Sign up for newsletter from the authors in the areas you like to read and get entered for over $2,500 in prizes. The promotion goes on for the whole month of August. Sign up, find amazing new books, and get a chance for some cash.
Monday, July 18, 2016
Release Day is Upon Us! Woot!
Unexpected Gifts comes out tomorrow from Decadent Publishing. See your favorite ebook retailer Tuesday, July 19, 2016. Check out a bit of the new novella below.
Such a colossal waste of time. That was the real bitch about all this. Iris had, of course, checked out the company website, and that whole “perfect match” crap was just that. Crap. Despite all the hearts and flowers floating around Aaron and Ramón these days, she knew better. There’s no such thing. Goddess only knew she’d known enough guys to figure that out.
Aaron had one thing right—she did like men. She liked hard, muscular bodies, rough hairy chests, and the hot spicy scent of a sweaty man. For a minute. the image of Mike Connolly the last time they all went swimming in the creek behind the farm popped into her head. Whoa! Where the hell did that come from? Having that picture show up was a little disconcerting, but she had to smile. They all called him Brother Bear for a reason. The guy’d had a thick brown pelt since they were sixteen. So much more appealing than the manscaped pretty boy barflies she’d get if she walked into that fancy lounge in this getup. Give me a real man any day.
Too
bad men like him didn’t really go for strong women. Guys got off on the whole
Lara Croft fantasy of a hot warrior babe, but they didn’t want to bring one
home to Mama. No, the few times she’d thought there might be a point in trying
to get serious about a guy, they always got pissed when she had to be gone for
long stretches doing security work, or when she came home bloody if a job went
south. They all wanted to wrap her up in Bubble Wrap and turn her into
something she wasn’t and wouldn’t want to be. Even Mike, one of the few guys
she could stand being around for any length of time, went back and forth
between treating her like one of the boys and someone in need of a padded room.
Iris
picked her way between icy puddles on the wet cobblestone walk in front of the
hotel. Behind her, a car jerked to a sudden stop at the valet station and the
resulting splash kissed the back of her bare leg with a tongue of freezing
water. Shit! Always aware of her
surroundings, she had expected the car, but the cold water sent a jolt through
her body and her keys slipped out of her chilly fingers. She made a grab for
them but wasn’t fast enough, and she cursed again as they slid into the small
storm drain on the edge of the walkway.
That’s just perfect. Now I get to choose
between flashing my ass to the valet boys while I crawl on the ground in this
ridiculous dress or play damsel in distress and ask one of them to dig for
them. Not cool at all.
Iris stood next to the small iron grate. She could see a flash of silver where
water tumbled over the pile of keys, a few inches below the walkway level. She
pretended to dig through her useless little evening bag. The tiny thing was
barely big enough for condoms, cash, and her smallest tactical knife but
matched the dress so she’d made do.
A
few yards away, valets and hotel guests went about their business. No one
seemed to be paying much attention to her, even in the siren red outfit. Perfect. She reached out with her Gift,
keeping her eyes on the people around her. She felt the cold steel of the
grate. Icy water rolled past, and she felt the freezing cold as if was touching
her skin. Her talent slid over metal pipe rough with ice and dirt. A little farther…got it. She smiled absently at a passing businessman as her braided
keychain slithered up the side of the storm drain and laid itself obediently on
the grate next to her shoe.
She
crouched quickly and picked up her keys before sauntering into the hotel. She
headed for the elevator according to Madame Eve’s instructions, making sure no
one had noticed her application of telekinesis. Yet another reason why the old
happily-ever-after wasn’t for her. If her being a trained mercenary wasn’t
enough to send any normal guy running off with his tail between his legs, being
Gifted would surely finish the job. No matter what Mr. Romantic Ramón wanted to
think, hoping for more than a quick bang was pointless. She’d have to make that
clear to her blind date at the start. Happily-ever-after
is a fairy tale for children, and there’s no such thing as true love.
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
Our hearts are with Orlando.
I've been thinking about and processing the news of the Orlando shooting for the last few days - the largest U.S. mass shooting since the battle of Wounded Knee in 1890, but the sixth this week. And I think it's important for all of us to ponder and talk about a few things:
1. This attack targeted the LGBT+ community. This wasn't just an ISIS attack on America, and framing it as such erases not only the lives of the Orlando victims, but the thousands of lives of queer people - particularly queer people of color - throughout history. This was an attack on a queer sanctuary, something nightclubs have been since pre-Stonewall. And leaving that out of tweets and speeches makes it disappear. I'm not having it. The shooter was a U.S. born American citizen who loved the police force, was obsessed with firearms and hated gay people. It doesn't get more American than that. And the sad part is, for the queer community
2. This isn't new. We have been murdered, raped, burned at the stake, beat with baseball bats, fists and feet. We have been denied housing, denied safety, routinely victimized and criminalized. So this, this is the result of years of societal violence, of acceptable homophobia, of legalized transphobia. We aren't surprised. But you might be, to find out
3. It's your fault. And mine. And all of ours. Every time you hear a homophobic comment and can safely refute it but refuse to do so, you are responsible. Every time you see an LGBT person being harassed but convince yourself it's none of your business, you are responsible. EVERY TIME you hold up or vote for or silently agree with a person like Mike Huckabee or Donald Trump, who oozes hatred from his very pores, or one of the hundreds on U.S. senators who have introduced more than 100 anti-LGBT bills in the last year, YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE. Which brings me to a little reminder,
4. That your thoughts and prayers are worthless. They do absolutely nothing for a community that has been repeatedly marginalized. Posting a rainbow flag and a hashtag on Facebook are MEANINGLESS. Don't pray for us. Be active. Protest. Get involved. Volunteer. DO SOMETHING, because hypocritical thoughts and prayers do nothing for me. At the moment, one of the best things you can do is donate blood. No, no. No excuses. Just do it. It really is the least you can do. Keep in mind that non-celibate gay men are still discriminated against and cannot donate to help their brothers and sisters. And another thing,
5. People keep saying #stayproud. But if this hasn't demonstrated that pride is the last thing on many of our minds, I don't know what will. I will be proud and vocal and loud and obnoxious because so many of us can't. So many, including those that will be outed against their will and without their consent because of this tragedy. I've noticed time and again that allies love Pride, but don't appreciate or even know about the work that went into allowing such an event to happen. So to my LGBT+ family, I want you to be able to #stayproud. But more importantly, I want you to #staysafe.
1. This attack targeted the LGBT+ community. This wasn't just an ISIS attack on America, and framing it as such erases not only the lives of the Orlando victims, but the thousands of lives of queer people - particularly queer people of color - throughout history. This was an attack on a queer sanctuary, something nightclubs have been since pre-Stonewall. And leaving that out of tweets and speeches makes it disappear. I'm not having it. The shooter was a U.S. born American citizen who loved the police force, was obsessed with firearms and hated gay people. It doesn't get more American than that. And the sad part is, for the queer community
2. This isn't new. We have been murdered, raped, burned at the stake, beat with baseball bats, fists and feet. We have been denied housing, denied safety, routinely victimized and criminalized. So this, this is the result of years of societal violence, of acceptable homophobia, of legalized transphobia. We aren't surprised. But you might be, to find out
3. It's your fault. And mine. And all of ours. Every time you hear a homophobic comment and can safely refute it but refuse to do so, you are responsible. Every time you see an LGBT person being harassed but convince yourself it's none of your business, you are responsible. EVERY TIME you hold up or vote for or silently agree with a person like Mike Huckabee or Donald Trump, who oozes hatred from his very pores, or one of the hundreds on U.S. senators who have introduced more than 100 anti-LGBT bills in the last year, YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE. Which brings me to a little reminder,
4. That your thoughts and prayers are worthless. They do absolutely nothing for a community that has been repeatedly marginalized. Posting a rainbow flag and a hashtag on Facebook are MEANINGLESS. Don't pray for us. Be active. Protest. Get involved. Volunteer. DO SOMETHING, because hypocritical thoughts and prayers do nothing for me. At the moment, one of the best things you can do is donate blood. No, no. No excuses. Just do it. It really is the least you can do. Keep in mind that non-celibate gay men are still discriminated against and cannot donate to help their brothers and sisters. And another thing,
5. People keep saying #stayproud. But if this hasn't demonstrated that pride is the last thing on many of our minds, I don't know what will. I will be proud and vocal and loud and obnoxious because so many of us can't. So many, including those that will be outed against their will and without their consent because of this tragedy. I've noticed time and again that allies love Pride, but don't appreciate or even know about the work that went into allowing such an event to happen. So to my LGBT+ family, I want you to be able to #stayproud. But more importantly, I want you to #staysafe.
Tuesday, June 21, 2016
Coming soon from Decadent Publishing! A Gifted/1NS story.
Unexpected Gifts
Having paranormal Gifts in a world that fears what it doesn’t understand is tough. Luckily, Iris Kosta is tough too. She’s already lost her twin brother to Homeland Security's paranoia and greed; add in her job as a kickass security operative and it makes for a lonely life. Which is too bad, because Iris likes men – a lot. She makes do with plenty of dates and hook ups, convinced there’s no such thing as true love.
Mike Connolly does believe in true love, and its name is Iris. Too bad she’ll never see him as anything but one of the boys. When he finally despairs of getting anything more than friendship from her, he reaches out to Madam Eve for help in finding a woman who can eclipse his obsession.
Thanks to meddlesome relatives and
Madam Eve’s talents, both Mike and Iris find themselves the recipients of some
unexpected gifts. Let’s hope they can survive long enough to enjoy them.
This novella from Decadent Publishing's 1Night Stand series features some of the same Gifted characters you met in Healer and Sweet Fire. This time it's Cousin Iris's chance to find love and danger (and a sexy man.) Release date Tuesday, July 19th, 2016.
We'll be posting teasers and excerpts and giveaways throughout the month. Watch this space for more.
Monday, May 16, 2016
Work vs. Corg
Look at this little face! I'm getting married later this year, and this is our little pup during our engagement photos. His cuteness: great for pictures, not so great for my productivity. All I want to do is snuggle this tiny goofball. Sigh.


Thursday, April 21, 2016
Monday, February 8, 2016
Spokane book signing
Cool new thing alert! Sarah will be signing books and giving away some sweet prizes at Indiana Ave. Barnes & Noble in Spokane, WA from 11 a.m. to 2 p.m. on Feb. 14th. Plus, a bunch more local authors will be there, so you can find some new favorite books. XOXO
Click here to go to the Facebook event.
Click here to go to the Facebook event.
Tuesday, January 19, 2016
Sarah and Shannen's top book picks
Hello ladies and gentlemen. My name is Sarah and I am a
bibliomaniac.
That’s right, I admit it. I’m hopelessly, desperately addicted to
books. Mostly it’s romances that eat my life, though I’ve been known to snap up
other kinds of books just as recklessly. Gay, straight or ménage, contemporary,
paranormal, science fiction, from vanilla to kink to “OMG, can they really say
that in print?” I love them all. When I’m not reading books I’m shopping for
books, or surfing the web looking at author websites or reviewer blogs, just in
case some wonderful new book should come to my attention. My addiction has been known to seriously get in
the way of my own writing (not to mention my sadly neglected housework.) No matter how sternly I tell myself that my
time would be better spent writing and promoting my own books instead of
reading someone else’s, the siren call of my Kindle still pulls me away and
devours my brain, along with the shreds of my self-discipline.
I used to be open about my
obsession, with paperback books scattered all over the house for my family to
trip over, box up, and complain about.
The advent of e-books has allowed me to take it underground and my addiction
now rages completely unchecked. I won’t go into exactly how many e-books I
currently have on my reader but suffice it to say that my husband has no
idea. Only Amazon knows for sure.
Whether due to Nature or Nurture,
I’ve managed to pass my obsession to at least one of my children. Shannen is nearly as addicted to reading as I
am, though at any given time her taste is a lot more eclectic and less focused
than mine has been of late. As hard as
it is to choose from among our vast shared library, we’re offering up some of
our favorites, in case you’d care to have a look. I hope you come to love them as much as we
do. Since I’m also a writer forever in
search of fans of my own, I’m going to help out my fellow authors by giving
you links to the author’s web page
wherever I can find it, and to the book on Amazon if I can’t find an author
site. Buy, read and enjoy.
Sarah’s top picks -in no particular order:
Claimings, Tails and Other Alien
Artifacts and the other two Liam and Ondry books by Lyn Gala (the series
doesn’t seem to have a name but I love all three books and I keep hoping for at
least one more.)
Almost anything written by “Gangsta
of Love” Sean Michael
Tell Me It’s Real – TJ Klune (rumor
has it there’s a sequel in the works. I so hope that’s true.)
Anything and everything ever written
by Mercedes Lackey
Shannen’s Favorites:
Serpent's Shadow - Mercedes Lackey- I also love pretty much every single things she's ever written.
- The seeds of inspiration for a tattoo I now have were planted by this book! When I love, I love hard.
- I laughed so hard I cried when I read this book. I stayed up all night reading it and woke up my partner laughing hysterically.
Tuesday, January 12, 2016
New S. Brady novella, coming your way!
Exciting news, wonderful people! We're currently in talks with a publishing company to produce our new novella! We've gotten a number of emails from folks wanting a story on Iris, and they're in luck; our novella is the story of how Iris Kosta finds love - and a little trouble along the way! We're super excited about the process, so watch this space! As soon as we've signed contracts and finalized plans, we'll be posting about it here. :)

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