Immortal Illusion A Transylvanian Vampire Romance (Lost Royals of Transylvania Book 1) by Alexa Whitewolf

First off I want to start off by saying that yes this did remind me of Twilight a little bit but not really. This book is way more complicated than Twilight. I love this book so much. I was sad when it ended. I adored all of the characters except for two of them and it wasn’t really their fault , they were wrote that way.

The characters were so complex that it made you feel like they were people. This book was wrote with great detail. I feel like Immortal Illusion was one of the best books I’ve read this year.

I received a free copy of this book via Booksprout and am voluntarily leaving a review.

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Claimed For The Alien Bride Lottery by Margo Bond Collins

Blurb:

I thought I’d escaped being given to an alien warrior. I was wrong.

I was one hour away from washing out of the Alien Bride Games.

None of the Khanavai warriors had chosen me, and I was scheduled on the next shuttle off the filming station.

But then a bright red alien passed me in a hallway—and the next thing I knew, we were all over each other.

Bad enough that my name had been drawn in the Bride Lottery.

Now, even though they’re supposedly over, I’m back in the Games. And not the usual ones, either—a whole new set of challenges, just for me.

Guess it’ll make for good television back home.

I just hope I can resist him long enough to get back to Earth, to the people I love.

And that I can keep him from learning my most desperate secret.

The odds aren’t looking good, though…

Review:

* spoilers *

I really liked how different this alien book was. I mean the aliens were red and they had specific names for themselves. Plus they had their own honor code. It was very interesting.

I liked the idea of a bride lottery and bride games to get the man. That’s very creative and fascinating all on its own. This book was full of suspense because of the horde and if they would come back. Which they did and they are up to something which is no good for the brides.

This book reminded me of The Brides Of The Kindred Series by Evangeline Anderson. Both this book and Evangeline’s series have aliens that get brides from earth and they get their mates in a similar way. This I found to be pretty cool because i love The Brides Of The Kindred Series.

I received a free copy of this book via Booksprout and am voluntarily leaving a review.

Dragon Fever ( Masters of the Flame ,#1) by Elsa Jade

Price: $6.99 paperback

Format: Kindle 

Pages: 198

Publisher: Red Circle Ink (March 11, 2016)

Stars Given :  4

Sticks  and Stones

I thought that this was going to be a short book mainly about dragons, a casino and sex. Then at about 79% of the way through some action hit me upside the head and I was pleasantly  surprised. I originally  thought  that this book need more depth overall  but I take that back now. It just took the plot awhile to get things going. 

I am overall  very pleased with this book. Definitely  one of  a kind. 

3 Day Countdown Until Release Day: The Art Of Us by Hilaria Alexander

 

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The Art of Us by Hilaria Alexander goes LIVE in 3 days

We have been anxiously awaiting this forever and the time is almost here and I can’t believe it !!! This is said to be about:

#romance #enemiestolovers #comicbook #comicartist #manga #Japan #Tokyo

 

→ Release: January 26, 2018 → FRIDAY

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This is live my readers, so you can get this now if you like! Plus this is on the GoodReads Listopia for February’s 2018 Recommended ROMANCES. Isn’t that awesome? Currently at number 5 last time I checked. YOU BETTER VOTE FOR THIS! You can vote up to 100 books. Here is the link: 

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❤️ More About the Book ❤

Two years ago, his kiss left her reeling, but she pushed him away and they never spoke of it again.

Lena Andrews is bad at love, and has no intention of getting better at it.

Men are good for one thing, and love isn’t it.

She’s perfectly okay with finding happiness in her job as a comic book artist.

Yet, she can’t shake the memory of her coworker’s kiss.

Amos St. Clair has stayed the hell away from Lena Andrews for the last two years.

Work has filled his time and he’s on the cusp of making a name for himself. When an opportunity to complete a project that’s dear to Lena’s heart presents itself, Amos seizes the opportunity – even if it means being with the woman he’s avoided all this time.

Through their mutual passion for art and each other, their love blooms like a lotus flower out of a dark, muddy pool. But, is their love strong enough to withstand the challenges posed by the most important job of their careers?


OH! Let me tell you y’all that this is a steamy story and I haven’t even finished it yet!!! I can’t seem to get enough of these two characters Amos and Lena. They are fascinatingly refreshing! Such Funny Little Scenes! 

I just had to share that little tidbit with you.  hahaha  You’re welcome, my precious sssss sssss.

About The Author

Hilaria Alexander

Hilaria Alexander was born and raised in the south of Italy, where her family still lives. She was bit by the travel bug early on and lived in Tokyo and Orlando for a while before settling down in Oklahoma City with her husband and kids.
She loves books – obviously – as well as movies and TV, and is addicted to award shows. She can’t play an instrument to save her life, but she loves music, which is one of her biggest inspirations when plotting new stories. If you have questions about her or her books, ask her on Facebook and Twitter, or email her at hilaria_alexander@outlook.com.   (Got only her bio and picture from Amazon.)

I hope you guys will check out this book! I am loving it so far! So quirky and cultured. MMMMM!! I can’t wait to see what happens with theses characters since I am almost done with the book. I am still impressed with this book being on the recommended romance list for February, but I shouldn’t be surprised because this author has talent.

Enjoy!

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Splitting His Defense by Walker Frost

Price: $0.99Splitting His Defense

Page Count: 1772

Category: LGBT & Travel

Format: Kindle

Released: December 6, 2017

Rating:   green star rating system green star rating systemgreen star rating system

 

 

Feels So Good

 

I feel like this book was really cute at some points and sexy at others. Cedric was trying to find himself when he went back to his hometown and he ended up finding Taylor along the way. You can tell straight away that they have chemistry, but Cedric holds back because he isn’t sure he’s gay. You know, that whole sha-bang.

So the question is will they act on that chemistry?

Will he finally settle down and fill in that hole in his heart that is always achingly present?

Even though the book was good, I feel like it was a little short and rushed. I feel like it could have been lengthened instead of being like it way. Sure it has a lot of pages, but that is because there are other excerpts for others stories at the end. So I felt a little sad that the end of the book was so abrupt.

I wanted more of these two, I wanted to see them grow together.

I wanted more depth to the story as well.

Is that too much to ask?

I don’t know.

 

 

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Release Day Blast: Three Blind Dates By Meghan Quinn

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“Good Morning Malibu, it’s another beautiful day on the west coast! I’m Noely Clark, your host: and I’m in
the market for love…”

When the publicity team of the new local restaurant, Going in Blind, began their search for a hot, local
celebrity to promote the wildly popular eatery, they couldn’t have found a better person than me.

Outgoing? Check.

Single? Check.

Open to finding love? Check.

I signed up immediately.

A hopeless romantic with an exceedingly demanding schedule, I’ve found it impossible to find the man of
my dreams—so Going in Blind seems too good to be true! That’s until they start setting me up on dates—
three very different, very attractive, very distinct blind dates—and only one thing is for certain . . .

I’m in big trouble.

Good Morning Malibu,
I’m Noely Clark, and I have a choice to make.
The question is who will I choose; the suit, the rebel, or the jock.

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EXCERPT:
NOELY
“Just state my name?”
“Yeah. Gives us a quick rundown on who you are, what you do, your interests, and what you’re looking for
in a man.”
I nod and clear my throat. Sitting tall, my hands resting in my lap, I speak directly into the camera . . .
“Hi, I’m Noely Clark, and I’m one of your Good Morning, Malibu hosts. As you know, I’m single and in
the market for love. As a twenty-seven-year-old woman who has had her fair share of rotten relationships,
hookups, and dates, I want to try something new. I want to be thrust into a program where my celebrity
status isn’t the first thing someone knows about me, where I can be known for who I am as a person rather
than how I’m represented on TV.”
“And who is the person you want to be known for?”
Tilting my head to the side, I purse my lips, thinking of my answer. “Just a regular girl who loves Tom
Hanks, would do just about anything adventurous, and would rather be seen eating nachos at a hockey
game than enjoying a chardonnay during a classic night at the opera.”
“And what are you looking for in a man?”
Taking a deep breath, I look straight into the camera. “Someone who will cuddle on my couch and watch a
classic romcom with me. Someone who will challenge me. Someone who is respectful and courteous to
others but also has no qualms about shouting at an official while pounding on the glass at a hockey game.
We don’t have to be a perfect match, because when is that really the case? But I want our match to be close
with a little bit of wiggle room for some give and take, because what’s love without a little bit of
compromise, without being able to adapt to your partner and love what they love? It’s the people in our life
who mold us, and I’m far from being molded completely.”

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Sooo…after these teasers about these Hot Hunks. . .What #Team are you on?

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Thank you for reading this post and I hope you enjoyed it my lovelies! Can you guess what man Noely is talking about in this teaser above? Can you believe that this book is now out?! I can’t believe it !!!

Thanks again, my readers. Have a wonderful day!

 

Preorder Blast + Excerpt: Three Blind Dates By Meghan Quinn

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We cannot wait for this release! January 4th is just around the corner!!! Check out the teasers and excerpt for THREE BLIND
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“Good Morning Malibu, it’s another beautiful day on the west coast! I’m Noely Clark, your host: and I’m in the market for love…”

 

When the publicity team of the new local restaurant, Going in Blind, began their search for a hot, local celebrity to promote the wildly popular eatery, they couldn’t have found a better person than me.

Outgoing? Check.
Single? Check.
Open to finding love? Check.

I signed up immediately.

A hopeless romantic with an exceedingly demanding schedule, I’ve found it impossible to find the man of my dreams—so Going in Blind seems too good to be true! That’s until they start setting me up on dates— three very different, very attractive, very distinct blind dates—and only one thing is for certain . . .

I’m in big trouble.

 

Good Morning Malibu,
I’m Noely Clark, and I have a choice to make.
The question is who will I choose; the suit, the rebel, or the jock.

 

 

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EXCERPT:
“There is no way that’s what that line means.”

“It sure as hell does.”

“That’s ridiculous. What, did you study palm reading as well as Spanish?”

He chuckles and says, “I just know things. And that line right there means you’re allergic to coffee.”

I shake my head and laugh. “You’re such a liar.”

He strokes my palm with his finger, running it along every line, making my insides flutter and my breathing pick up with each stroke. He’s so close, his body practically on top of mine, his breath pressed against my ear, his scruff rubbing my skin ever so gently. And me, well, see my hips? Yeah, they’re slowly gyrating in his direction. I would like to blame the margarita, or even the music, but I know that’s not the case. It’s my libido skyrocketing into dangerous territories from the way this man lightly strokes me in just
the right way.

“Not a liar, just telling you what I see.”

“Is that so?” I lean in closer and ask, “Then how come I have coffee every morning and I’m fine? Seems to me like you just wanted an excuse to touch me so you pretended to be a palm reader.”

I hold my breath, waiting for his answer.

“You’re right. I did. Now give me a chance to touch you even more.” He retreats from the booth and holds out his hand for me to follow.

I take it without even giving it a second thought. Smiling devilishly, he guides me to the dance floor and immediately spins me into his arms where he takes my hands and links them behind his neck. Pulling me into his body, he places his hands on my hips and presses his forehead against mine. As if it’s second nature to him, he starts moving us back and forth along the dance floor, his feet effortlessly gliding us. Intimidated at first, after a few passes across the floor, I start to feel the music and my muscles begin to loosen up.

“That’s it,” he whispers just loud enough so I can hear him over the music. “Loosen those hips, Sassy.”

A distinct trumpet and cowbell echo through the room, setting the pace and tone to the dance. It’s fast, yet commanding, encouraging us to grind together, and that’s what Beck does. His hands slide from my hips to my butt where he grips tightly and pulls me flush against his crotch. With my legs entwined with his, we stay in place as our hips gyrate together.

Breathless and turned on, I match his gaze with mine, his seductive eyes penetrating any last wall I might have had before this date, and for once in a long time, I let loose . . . completely.

“Just like that. God, you look so sexy.”

Leaning my head back, I let my hair fall behind me and give it a little shake before lifting my head back up
and meeting his lust-filled, greedy eyes. His hands grip my butt tighter and I’m greeted by a noticeable hard-on.

I did that to him, and if that isn’t a turn-on, I don’t know what is.

My fingers start to play with his hair, twisting and turning the short strands, causing his eyes to haze over. Is it weird I want more? That even though our pelvises are pressed against each other, I want to be closer?

The music now flowing through me, controlling my every movement, I glide my hands down to his shirt where my fingers dexterously undo two more of his buttons, exposing more of his tan skin, his necklace in full view now. It’s a medallion I can’t quite make out, but it doesn’t matter right now, because all I care about is the muscular expanse of chest in front of me.

I slip my fingers inside his shirt and dance them across his chest, feeling the sinew of muscles flex with every move we make together.

When one of my fingers accidentally caresses one of his nipples, he growls into my ear and turns me around in his arms, causing me to temporarily lose my breath, that’s until his hands find mine again, securing my butt right against his crotch. I sigh and loop my hand around me to the back of his neck, anchoring me in place while he swivels our hips together, his lips pressed against my ear.

“Fuck, you feel good against me,” he whispers. His breath sends chills up and down my entire body as the music continues to guide me.

I push my butt even harder against his erection, heavy and obvious, swiveling my hips, loving the way I can feel his excitement so easily. I love that I affect him like this.

I’ve never been with a man so comfortable in his own skin that he doesn’t care about how I affect him. It’s like he’s proud of it. Of us.

It’s extremely rewarding.

Feeling the music, we dance slowly in tandem, letting the beat guide us. Still hanging on to him, my other hand now on top of one of his, he starts to feel the length of my leg, his body bending just slightly to reach the hem of my dress. When he moves his hand under the fabric, my breath stills for a second before he pulls away and lifts his hand back up my body until both of his hands reach my ribcage.

Oh God.

His head peers over my shoulder, his eyes trained down the valley of my cleavage. “I told you this dress was going to get you into trouble tonight and the way you’re moving against me, my self-control is slipping, Sassy.”

Taking a deep breath, I move his hand farther up my body and say, “Then let your will slip.”

“Fuck,” he growls into my ear, letting his hand move to just below my breasts. I suck in a breath from the contact and wait for him to move a little higher, but he doesn’t. Instead, he swivels his hips with mine and moves his hands down my sides until they’re resting on my thighs, his thumbs closing in on the juncture between my legs.

The heat level between us rises to inferno in the matter of seconds and my skin starts to prickle with need, a yearning I haven’t felt since . . . well since Jack, but before that, since I can’t remember.

“I don’t know how much more dancing I can do with you,” he says into my ear. “I’m about to combust here.”

I turn in his arms and look straight at him. “Then let’s get out of here.”

The way the words fall off my tongue sound so foreign to me, but then again, there’s not a chance in hell I want to take them back.

 

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Alright, so out of  all three who would you choose? And who do you think is hiding their identity in this 4th teaser?

What #Team are you on? 

#ThreeBlindDates #romcom #newadult #thesuit #therebel #thejock #standalone #January4 #preorder
 
@AuthorMegQuinn @wordsmithpublic

About the Meghan Quinn:

Meghan
Author, wife, adoptive mother, and peanut butter lover. Will dance for laughs, won’t eat anything spicy because you asked, but will squeeze boobs in replace of a hug. Grew up in Southern California (Temecula, anyone? Anyone?) lived in New York (the armpit of NY, not the city) and now resides in Colorado with my wife, son, two dogs, three cats, and my multiple book boyfriends. Loves love, anything romantic, and will die if I ever meet Tom Hanks. Yay, books!
Thank you for reading my Pre-order Blast post and I hope you enjoyed it! I really enjoyed the book, I actually just finished it last night around 3 am or so. I am wondering if you can guess who the mystery man is???!!! And who do you want Noely to be with? The Jock? The Rebel? Or The Suit? I am on #TeamSuit btw…
They are all yummy though! Don’t forget to PREORDER THIS PEOPLE! For REALS! I couldn’t get enough!!! 
Thanks again, and good luck on guessing who he is! 🙂
Till next time folks 😉

LIAR RELEASE BOOST PT.2: STEPHANIE ST. KLAIRE

Alright, so I wanted to make you guys anticipate the 2nd part of the release boost. Not going to lie, this was all a part of my plan to make you guys want to read this book even more. I asked the author if it was okay if I could split up the release boost and she gave the thumbs up! You can’t hate me if I bring you good books with teasers…

So here is the beautiful cover again because I can’t get enough!

 

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A Stand-Alone Novella

Imperfect Love Series

By, Stephanie St. Klaire

Release Date: October 17, 2017

 

GENRE: Romantic Comedy

 

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BLURB:

Fake it until you make it. That was the mantra Cori Dash chanted as she chased a big city dream. The more you tell people you’re on top of the world, the more they believe it – just like they believed the embellished image she sold them with her knock off designer facade. It wasn’t lying if the truth stood somewhere in the middle – and she didn’t get caught.

 

Dominic Blackthorne owned half of that big city…and a reputation. Rather than dispel rumors or show the world the real Nick, he let his own fake image run free. Until Cori Dash – the only person who told him exactly how it was, even if it stung.

 

When Cori is faced with her ex-fiance, now engaged to her ex-best friend, it’s game on. In her boldest move yet, she concocts her biggest lie to date by introducing the first handsome stranger that walks by as her new fiancé. Happy to play the part, Nick is already planning the fake wedding of her dreams.

 

You know what they say about lying – the truth always comes out – and it hurts. Especially when Cori finds out she isn’t the biggest Liar in this game, and she’s been out played.

 

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Excerpt 3 – Humor (drag queen)

Cori sat in a chair, staring at her own reflection, watching the transformation as James applied her make-up. He was as good at make up as he was acting, which made for a good back-up plan for him career wise and for her as a friend in desperate need of a spruced-up look. Trying to stay still, she couldn’t help but jump when a deep boisterous hello boomed, echoing throughout the room. Expecting a large man to round the corner, she was surprised to see it was a woman.

A tall, slender woman, in a white sequin gown, a feather boa, and platinum blonde hair that had to be three stories high, appeared in the reflection of the mirror. Her sashay and whip of her boa as she walked was full of confidence and poise as she headed right for Cori.

“Honey, how are you?” she asked James, leaning in to kiss each cheek before turning to Cori. “Darling, you must be Miss Cori. Aren’t you a cute little thing. Like a little pixie or somethin’. You just make me want to sprinkle glitter or somethin’”

Cori was fixated on the tower of a woman in front of her. She was sparkle head to toe and Cori was mesmerized by her poise, beauty, and rockin’ body in that form fitting gown. Her voice was deep and sultry, the bobbing adams apple made it clear why.

“Cori, this is my dear friend, now your dear friend, Devina Devine – star of the off, off Broadway production of Miss. Thang – The life story of Rupaul, Supermodel.  She is here to do something with that hair of yours.” James said, handing a brush to Devina.

“You’re…gorgeous!” was all Cori could get out, earning her a laugh from James and Devina.

“Call me Miss D, honey. You should see me without my face on, not so gorgeous…but I’m still pretty,” she teased. “I understand you have yourself a suga-daddy we need to fancy you up for.”

“No. Oh, my God, no. It’s not like that.” Panic set in. The last thing she wanted was for anyone to think she was using Nick for money when that was the furthest thing from the truth. She had no clue who he was when she grabbed him in the park and pulled him into her scheme.

“Calm down, baby. JJ here,” Devina nodded to James, “filled me in. I got the deets, it’s allll good. But if he has money, honey…it may behoove you to make him your suga somethin’.”

“I think it may behoove her to get a little somethin’ else from him that will make her scream daddy. He’s fine, girl.” Unashamed, James laid it out there. “Someone’s a little to uptight these days, and I think she needs a little woohoo in the yahoo! It’s been a looong dry spell for this one.”

Cori’s jaw dropped, mostly embarrassed by what her friend had just said. “I can’t believe you just said that, James. It hasn’t been that long!”

“Okay. Is the same President still in the White House since…last time?” Devina asked.

“Well…no.”

“Has there been more than one new iPhone model since…you know…then?” James asked.

“There’s been…two,” Cori said under her breath.

“Was the sweet baby Jesus…”

“Okay! Okay…I get it. It’s been a while. Can we just start with dinner, though, and I don’t know…getting to know each other first? I already need a drink, and dinner isn’t for two more hours,” Cori said, half-cocked, mostly because they were right, and because she was in absolute agreement that Nick would be a nice way to break her celibacy pact with herself. Too bad it wasn’t an option and double A batteries would have to do…for now.

“Look. This was all just a big ruse. One that was supposed to last ten minutes, and that’s it. Now, I’m going to dinner with my fake fiancé to get to know him better and plan the rest of a really childish scheme that honestly serves no purpose other than to pull off…a childish scheme. This is beneath me, definitely beneath him, and I assume beneath the two of you. I appreciate your help. I need it if I’m going to make sense in that dress over there, but let’s talk about something other than getting laid because I’m about to lose my ever-living shit over here.” The two nodding heads with sympathetic expressions suggested that perhaps they understood how stressed she really was. She got through to them in her mini breakdown; now she just had to get back through dinner and she could breathe again.

“I saw the dress hanging over there,” Miss. D said with her arms crossed, suddenly serious, studying Cori. “I know exactly what we need to do to get his motor hummin’, honey.”

“I’m doing the red lips, D,” James added, “If that doesn’t get him hummin’, then you and I have a better chance with him than this one does.”

And, they were back to getting her laid on the first date – classy – but she couldn’t help but laugh right along with them.

Not even an hour had past, and they were swatting her behind to a changing room to get into her dress. When she came out, Devina held out her hands, displaying a gorgeous pair of strappy high heels that wrapped up the ankle.

“Size seven, doll?” Devina asked.

“Uh, yeah. Good guess.”

“Here, these are from wardrobe. They were made for that dress,” Devina insisted, trying to give her the shoes.

“Oh, I can’t take those. The pair I’m wearing will work just fine, but thank you.” Cori looked at her shoes, extending a foot to get a good look at the black pair of heels she had on.

“No,” Devina said. “You leave on those shoes and the dress dies, honey. It isn’t fair to the dress…you can’t. I won’t let you. This isn’t a meeting in the boardroom. Those things on your feet say, let’s talk business. These beauties,” she said, holding up the pair of shoes in her hand, “these say…let’s get down to business, baby.”

 

 

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Meet The  Fabulous Author Who Came Up With This

(Yes, I am gushing, just go with it people, jeesh!)

AUTHOR STEPHANIE ST KLAIRE

 

Stephanie St. Klaire debuted in 2016, launching her writing career with Rescued, the first book in the widely popular, five book series known as McKenzie Ridge. Stephanie is a Pacific Northwest native currently living in Oregon with her husband, five children, and two ferocious lap dogs.

As a writer, Stephanie brings realistic circumstances to the pages, and fills them with real emotion, reactions, and outcomes. Her characters are passionate, have bold personalities, and full of life. She writes happily ever after’s, with plenty of twists, turns, drama, and of course, steamy romance.

Stephanie has always been a story teller, with the gift of “gab”, and a life-long goal to be a writer. Unfortunate circumstances with her health, finally afforded her the time to do so. Irony at its best, she began writing her first novel at an adverse time, to escape her circumstance and explore the stories in her imagination for relief. She is happy to share those stories with her readers, and bring a little fun, entertainment, and of course smexy characters to the pages.

Follow Stephanie St. Klaire on Social media to learn more about her, and to keep up with her work.

Email: stephaniestklaire@gmail.com

Website: www.stephaniestklaire.com

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Check her out on those links I listed above, she is really nice and responds quickly. I can promise you this because I have personal experience with her and so does my mom. Also check out the book it is funny, I promise you!! Although I haven’t had the chance to read it yet… My mom did just buy the book last night so we do technically own it now! 🙂 Oh my gosh you guys! I can’t believe there are drag queens in the story! I love it! I fucking love it!!!!! AHHHHH ! !!!  

 

Thanks for reading my second post on Liar!

Until next time ya’ll. Bah!

 

 

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