New Cover Alert! Complete Me by ME!

One of my favorite things in the world is cover reveals, and they're even more fun when they're mine. Sorry if that sounds kinda selfsh--it's true. I don't get to toot my own horn much (or ever) so I love it when I get to share these bits of pretty with the world.

Without further ado, here's my GLORIOUS cover for Complete Me from fellow Decadent Publishing author Mina Carter (if you haven't seen her Lyric Hound book covers, GO FORTH AFTER LOOKING AT MINE ;) )  

Out of the dating game for five years, best-selling romance author Claire Ergleston is convinced that writing out the romances she’s always wanted is a lot safer than trying in real life. Then she receives the news that she’s been signed up for a 1Night Stand date “to give her something to talk about in interviews.” Nothing worse than a romance author with no romance to pick apart.

Former rock star Ty Krause has let his past rule him for almost a decade. Unable to let the former love of his life go for good, he spends his days writing passable songs for a British boy band and his nights wishing he had the balls to say goodbye. In a last ditch effort, he signs up for 1Night Stand, thinking that a night of no-strings-attached sex will help him cut the other strings holding him back.

When the two meet, their instant attraction and connection muddy the waters a little too much. Will past hurts hold them back from each other, or will they be able to move forward and live out their dreams together?

Let me know what you think! And keep watching this space for updates!

This Time Next Year - COVER REVEAL!

YOU GUYS. YOU GUYS YOU GUYS YOU GUYS.

I got the most beauteous thing in the world in my email last week. Well, most beauteous for me anyway. MY COVER. *Dies*

*Revives*

Okay I'm good. I was so happy with the cover that I just couldn't wait to show it off. I have nothing official to go with it, but I'm posting my unofficial blurb and excerpt anyway. Cuz I'm a rebel.

All right, enough rambling. Here's the official, beautiful, amazing cover for my first-ever solo release, This Time Next Year.

Ever since surviving the vampire attack that killed her parents, Moira Curran has dealt with the resulting nightmares and abandonment issues the only way she could—by throwing herself into her education and then her biochemistry career, preferring a life of hermitude in her lab.

Kiernan Shaw has never forgotten the night twenty years ago when his maker killed a six-year-old girl’s parents in front of her. He’s spent the better part of the last two decades searching for her in order to make amends.

Madame Eve has brought the two together. When they finally meet, will Moira be able to give Kiernan what he needs? Will Kiernan put her fears to rest? Or will old fears and guilt keep them apart?

Excerpt:

For a moment, he thought back to Madame Eve’s email. If she trusts you, she will tell you her name. He understood the power of names, and so did Madame Eve. Something insignificant to a mortal meant everything to a vampire, in whose world names were both salvation and control. Remind a vampire of his humanity, or steal it away by forcing him to do something horrific, like watching a little girl’s parents be eviscerated right in front of her.

“Kiernan Shaw.” Swallowing hard, he found his way back onto the coffee table. “And yours?”

Would she tell him her name? Would she allow him that kind of power?

She took a deep breath, as though considering the same questions. “Moira Curran.”

He rolled the name on his tongue and loved the way it felt. “Beautiful.” He reached to stroke her cheek, but she flinched. “Moira, I won't hurt you. I could never hurt you.”

“I'm sorry,” she muttered. “Old habits, I guess.”

He nodded, unable to speak at first. The cloying scent of her fear, like overripe peaches, almost strangled him. “Why did you ask me to stay?”

“I don't know.”

Neither did he, but he wouldn't leave until she asked him to.

“I don’t want to be alone, Kiernan. Isn’t that pathetic?”

He warmed at the sound of his name on her lips. His mouth watered at the thought of kissing her, exploring her, making his name come out of that gorgeous mouth again and again. He tamped down his desire. Nothing good would happen if he moved too fast. “Not in the slightest.” Willem had all but guaranteed him a life alone. Like he approached a scared animal, he moved next to her on the couch. She uncoiled, but didn't relax. “Talk, Moira. Please.” The silence hurt his ears as much as any scream.

She shook her head. “It's too hard.” Tears spilled but she didn't move to wipe them away.

Time to be bold, I guess. He brushed a hand against her cheek again. Instead of flinching, she eased into his touch. “I want to ease your hurt,” he said. “Will you let me?”

*Squees* A huge thank-you to Tibbs Design for this mind-blowingly perfect cover. An ENORMOUS thank you to Decadent Publishing for taking a chance on me and my story. A MASSIVE thank you to Laura Diamond, Nicole Zoltack, Jackie Felger, Cate Masters, Anni Lute, Becky Regalado, Kathleen Gallagher, Dylan Coates, Hannah Farrell, and my lovely Janne and Haley of the USS Caryl (I love you hetero lifemate and wife!) for sharing in this amazing day with me by spreading the word.

And a GIGANTOR thank you to YOU. Yes, you. Thank you for stopping by and reading to the end. Thank you for sharing in one of the most important days in my life so far. 

I don't have a release date yet, but as soon as I do, I'll be posting it. So keep checking back here or on my Facebook page for the announcement. Thank you!