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The Lioness: A True Love Tale by Jake Bonsignore

2/19/2014

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When you're meant for each other 
you don't fall, you rise...

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Cover Art: Phatpuppy Studios
Genre: Young Adult Romance

Seventeen-year-old Adria Catarr is a carefree, stubborn girl with an insatiable sweet tooth. When she stumbles into Lando Cardé, the incognito prince, during the annual Midsummer Festival and mistakes his charm for love at first sight, her naïve heart is quickly broken. 

Kaidan Sordell, a childhood friend, is there to pick up the pieces and help Adria mend her wounds. His affection for her has gone unnoticed for so long that he’s not sure if he’ll ever have the nerve to tell her how he truly feels. 

With the last summer before adulthood upon them, Adria and Kaidan decide to seek out the Temple of the Red Mare. The legendary tales of it revealing a heart’s truest desire is too tempting for lovelorn Adria to pass up. 

Will she realize, though, that what she’s looking for has been trekking beside her all along?

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He pulled his hand away while pointing in feigned interest at a nearby peddler--

Adria tightened her hold like a vise grip before he could move apart.

“Wow, I didn’t even see that, Kai,” she exclaimed. Without even thinking, she whirled around and embraced him in a generous hug. She pressed her head against his shoulder and crushed his back as tightly as she could.

Uh oh. “Huh?” He was still standing in mirthful shock when she darted toward the merchant. Even then, she did not let go of his hand. By Áine, she smells so nice.

“Don’t you see all those yummies he’s selling? Look at all those chocolate truffles and the gourmet cookies on the left and—ah, Kaidan! Kaidan!” The last syllable of his name dragged on melodically as she grabbed his shoulder and shook him wildly. Any passerby would think that she was trying to resuscitate the dead or break him out of a hypnotic trance. “He has cheesecake. Cheesecake, Kaidan! Do you know how—ah! Kaidan, it’s caramel too! Trust me; I know my desserts.” She glared at him suspiciously. “Don’t judge me, Kai. They’re really, really good! By the way, did I mention that he has cheesecake?”

“I, uh, okay.” He did not have to see Adria lick her lips hungrily to know her intentions. Without a doubt, she was already salivating over the confections. Bless her if she can handle it. We just ate, though.

“What do you want? Tell me, Kai. It’s my treat!”

He scratched his neck and squinted. “You don’t have to Adria. It’s okay.”

She grimaced. “Not happening, Kai. Pick one! Hurry!”

I knew that was coming. “Well, if you insist. There are so many choices to pick from.”

“I’ll count down from five.”

Geez! “Okay, um, how about some of those white chocolate candies? We can share them.”

She scrunched up her nose and shook her head. Got it, Kai. Caramel cheesecake for you, too, it is! Stay right here. I’ll be back in a flash!”

Adria squeezed his hand gently and ignored the comic disbelief across Kaidan’s face. He was still standing there in a daze when she skipped away toward the vendor. Soon, he would know why cheesecake was far too fine of a treat to pass up. Hardly anything could compare to it under any circumstance.

Kaidan watched her scamper off glumly. It only seemed fitting that clouds blanketed the darkening sky above. Still, he persisted on stretching his time with Adria as far as possible. Perhaps deep down, he knew that briefly enjoying her company was better than nothing at all.
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I'm excited to be a blog stop today for Jake Bonsignore's The Lioness: A True Love Tale! Welcome Jake. Tell us a little bit about The Lioness.

The Lioness: A True Love Tale is a YA romance set in an alternate world I created with heavy European influences, namely French, Italian, and Celtic. There are no fantasy creatures or magic.

It can be read as a stand alone, but I am currently working on The Tigress: A True Life Tale, which will tell the story of Rylee Suroch, who happens to be a side character in The Lioness.

What inspired you to write The Lioness?

Most of my experience is in young adult, and I continuously heard this amazing song from Lunatica called “Song For You” that completely inspired me and gave me the idea for it. Throughout the course of the novel, I must’ve listened to the song about 7-8x a day.

Tell us about your characters Adria Catarr and Kaidan Sordell and how they came to be?

Adria Catarr is the protagonist of the novel. She is a cheerful, 17 year old girl who begins the novel being naïve and a bit ignorant, but definitely grows and learns to figuratively open her eyes. She has an insatiable sweet tooth and thinks about eating all the time (she counters this by being a heavy runner and a girl who loves running). To her, life is there for enjoyment, and she’s determined to make the most of her last summer before adulthood.

Kaidan Sordell is the second protagonist of the novel. He is a 17 year old boy who is very shy and lacks self esteem. He has been Adria’s childhood friend and has adored her for so long in secret that he doesn’t think he’ll ever have the nerve to tell her how he feels. As the novel progresses, he finds the courage to pursue his dreams and to also make the most out of his youth while he still has it.

The characters came to be out of determination to write a romance that everyone can connect with. With true love is a journey being a motto, I wanted to have two characters that mirror every day people in some fashion, sans the common factors present in most other novels. I wanted to show that there’s more to a relationship than actual romance and it’s the ups and downs, gives and takes, that matter, and they just seemed to fit the bill perfectly.

Do your characters ever resemble people in your life?

My characters represent molds of people in real life and I hope to fit the build of all young men and women, their aspirations, secret fears, and heart of hearts.

How long did it take you to write the story and was there any particular research or experiences that played into the development of the piece?

I spent just about one year writing this novel. I work two jobs and so finding the time was super difficult, but I did do a lot of research for this novel in the form of investigating European customs, ways, architecture, and society, as the novel has heavy European influences. The Goddess in the novel, Áine, is based off of her Celtic counterpart, and so I weaved some mythology into the tale.

You also have your Inferno Unleashed series (Empyreal Illusions and Awakening the Fire). How do you balance your writing time for the different books?

Thankfully, Empyreal Illusions & Awakening the Fire were done by the time I began The Lioness. Finding the time to do all three was not simple, but I’m happy to say that I can focus on marketing those and working solely on my new one, The Tigress, now.

Did you have the same audience in mind for this new book as you did for the Inferno Unleashed series?

The target audience of The Lioness are teenagers and young adults, particularly 14+ females. However, I—and a few reviews—are of the impression that this is a novel even many adults will find value out of, as it hits home the theme of when you’re meant for each other, you don’t fall [in love]. You rise.

Do you consider yourself a more character-driven or plot-driven writer?

I consider myself a mix of both. All my novels have deep storylines with many, many themes and greater philosophical meaning behind them, but I also try to flesh out the main characters in a way that makes them very, very dependable. It’s honestly hard to say.

What has been the most difficult part about this journey/what has been the most positive part?

The most difficult part of this journey has been finding the time to write, market, promote, and support others while balancing two jobs and a life outside of same. I literally sleep 4 hours a day, maybe 5 on a good evening. The most positive part is seeing the reaction of the readers, hearing that I’ve inspired them to write or alter their life in some way, shape, or form, and just seeing them impacted by the novels I write and their themes.

What’s your writing process like?

I try to wake up super early to get some writing in because I am usually strapped for time. Lately, though, I end up doing it in the evening with an energy drink. I either have good, loud music blasting or an anime video on the left side of the screen while I write on the right. For me, it’s much easier to write with music on as it distracts me just enough to not fall asleep (b/c I’m usually so sleepy from work).

Are there any books or authors that have influenced you in your writing? What are you reading right now?

The authors who have influenced my writing the most are Brandon Sanderson, Tad Williams, Mercedes Lackey, and Robert Jordan (RIP). They are some of my favorite authors and I aspired to be as great in worldbuilding, plot creating, and character description as they are. Right now, I am reading Simon Green’s Once in a Blue Moon.

What can your readers look forward to next?

Readers can look forward to The Tigress: A True Life Tale next. It tells the story of Rylee Suroch, a side character in The Lioness.

What advice do you have for aspiring authors? 

Don’t ever give up. Ever. Aside from that, remember that all authors are people just as you are. They have feelings, opinions, and emotions. If you become very successful and a household name, don’t look down upon others because of your status. Most importantly, treat others as you would want to be treated yourself. It’s never, ever, ever okay to attack, slander, libel, spread rumors against, bash, or condescend another author, blogger, editor, graphic designer, formatter, reader, or anyone under any circumstance. Don’t play into those games; it’s just not cool and not worth it. Ever.

Red's Randomness:

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You’re stranded on an island – which author would you like with you? 

I’d probably go with someone like Tad Williams or Patrick Rothfuss. They both make pretty crafty characters and amazing stories, and all that imagination has to be able to go for something big in terms of survival and rescue.

If you had to be one of your characters from your books – who would you choose? Why?

If I had to be a character from one of my stories, I’d definitely go with Ophion of Samsara (Awakening the Fire: Book II of The Inferno Unlesahed). He is a hydromancer, thus having the ability to use water magic, and is very charismatic and somewhat arrogant. He has it pretty good and has just enough problems to keep him on his toes, and I’m told I already modeled him a bit after myself.

Favorite TV or book character growing up?

Growing up, my favorite TV character was doubtlessly Yusuke Urameshi of the divine anime, Yu Yu Hakusho. My favorite book character was and remains Kellen Tavadon of The Outstretched Shadow.

Favorite hobby that isn’t reading or writing?

Relaxing with video games or working out at the gym.


Thanks Jake!

About the Author:

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Jake Bonsignore is the author of multiple novels, including Empyreal Illusions, Awakening the Fire, and The Lioness. He is a graduate of the University of South Florida with magna cum laude honors. Outside of his literary pursuits, he enjoys playing sports and is a fitness enthusiast. He is currently working on his next book.

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Website / Blog: http://www.jakebonsignore.com

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Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1438031

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The Unfinished Song (Book 1): Initiate by Tara Maya

2/10/2014

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A big welcome to fantasy author, Tara Maya. Here's an excerpt from Initiate, the first book in her young adult epic fantasy series, The Unfinished Song. Initiate is free on most sites - please see the link below!

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DEADLY INITIATION

A DETERMINED GIRL...

Dindi can't do anything right, maybe because she spends more time dancing with pixies than doing her chores. Her clan hopes to marry her off and settle her down, but she dreams of becoming a Tavaedi, one of the powerful warrior-dancers whose secret magics are revealed only to those who pass a mysterious Test during the Initiation ceremony. The problem? No-one in Dindi's clan has ever passed the Test. Her grandmother died trying. But Dindi has a plan.

AN EXILED WARRIOR...

Kavio is the most powerful warrior-dancer in Faearth, but when he is exiled from the tribehold for a crime he didn't commit, he decides to shed his old life. If roving cannibals and hexers don't kill him first, this is his chance to escape the shadow of his father's wars and his mother's curse. But when he rescues a young Initiate girl, he finds himself drawn into as deadly a plot as any he left behind. He must decide whether to walk away or fight for her... assuming she would even accept the help of an exile.

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Blue-skinned rusalki grappled Dindi under the churning surface of the river. She could feel their claws dig into her arms. Their riverweed-like hair entangled her legs when she tried to kick back to the surface. She only managed to gulp a few breaths of air before they pulled her under again.

She hadn't appreciated how fast and deep the river was. On her second gasp for air, she saw that the current was already dragging her out of sight of the screaming girls on the bank. A whirlpool of froth and fae roiled between two large rocks in the middle of the river. The rusalka and her sisters tugged Dindi toward it. Other water fae joined the rusalki. Long snouted pookas, turtle-like kappas and hairy-armed gwyllions all swam around her, leading her to the whirlpool, where even more fae swirled in the whitewater.

"Join our circle, Dindi!" the fae voices gurgled under the water. "Dance with us forever!"

"No!" She kicked and swam and stole another gasp for air before they snagged her again. There were so many of them now, all pulling her down, all singing to the tune of the rushing river. She tried to shout, "Dispel!" but swallowed water instead. Her head hit a rock, disorienting her. She sank, this time sure she wouldn't be coming up again.

"Dispel!" It was a man's voice.

Strong arms encircled her and lifted her until her arms and head broke the surface. Her rescuer swam with her toward the shore. He overpowered the current, he shrugged aside the hands of the water faeries stroking his hair and arms. When he reached the shallows, he scooped Dindi into his arms and carried her the rest of the way to the grassy bank. He set her down gently.

She coughed out some water while he supported her back.

"Better?" he asked.

She nodded. He was young--only a few years older than she. The aura of confidence and competence he radiated made him seem older. Without knowing quite why, she was certain he was a Tavaedi.

"Good." He had a gorgeous smile. A wisp of his dark bangs dangled over one eye. He brushed his dripping hair back over his head.

Dindi's hand touched skin--he was not wearing any shirt. Both of them were sopping wet. On him, that meant trickles of water coursed over a bedrock of muscle. As for her, the thin white wrap clung transparently to her body like a wet leaf. She blushed.

"It might have been easier to swim if you had let go of that," he teased. He touched her hand, which was closed around something. "What were you holding onto so tightly that it mattered more than drowning?"

About the Author:

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Tara Maya has lived in Africa, Europe and Asia. She’s pounded sorghum with mortar and pestle in a little clay village where the jungle meets the desert, meditated in a Buddhist monastery in the Himalayas and sailed the Volga river to a secret city that was once the heart of the Soviet space program. This first-hand experience, as well as research into the strange and piquant histories of lost civilizations, inspires her writing. Her terrible housekeeping, however, is entirely the fault of pixies.

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Initiate is FREE everywhere except on Barnes and Noble (where it’s $0.99). 

Amazon: http://amzn.to/15ciwYc

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Kobo: http://bit.ly/1aFhg1P

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Find Tara Here:

Tara’s blog: http://bit.ly/12dFdNy

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Sneak Peek "Past Imperfect" by Alison G. Bailey

2/7/2014

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Series: Perfect #2
Release Date: February 20, 2014
GoodReads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/18405372-past-imperfect
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In Present Perfect, Brad Johnson was sexy, cocky, rich and a complete Smurff**ker. He could afford anything he wanted and could charm any girl he set his eyes on. Everything was laid out in front of him, all for the taking except the one thing he craved and needed. A tragic event forces him to reevaluate his life. When he tries to change, will the people in his life let him move on from his past or will they constantly hold him to the life altering mistakes he’s made?

Mabry Darnell is intelligent, ambitious, beautiful, and sassy. Secrets from her past haunt the present causing her to question her actions in order to shield her heart and protect her life.

From the moment Brad and Mabry met, their connection was strong, intense, and electrifying. Both knew they had found the one person who could satisfy what the other ached for. When their pasts collide with their present, will it prevent them from having a future together or will love be strong enough to conquer their demons?

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EXCERPT
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I’m sitting in front of her as she leans back on my desk, proofing a letter for me. Her hair is pulled up into a messy bun, exposing that spot right at the nape of her neck that drives her crazy when I run my tongue over it. As usual her makeup is light and natural, except today she’s wearing a deep red lipstick, making her lips look extra pouty. She raises the pen she’s holding and slips the tip of it into her mouth. My dick immediately twitches. My eyes roam down her body admiring the way her light gray dress glides over every curve so smoothly. I wonder if she’s even wearing panties. I shift uncomfortably in my chair. Looking down I recognize the sexy black heels with the strap around the ankle. They were draped over my shoulders and digging into my back a couple of nights ago when I had Mabry on the edge of the dining room table, my face buried between her thighs. I look back up, trying to control the urge to shove her dress up and have a repeat performance of that night. My eyes stop at the wide black leather belt around her waist. Fuck me. We’ve used that on occasion too. No matter what part of her body my eyes land on, my dick reacts.  I know she feels my gaze because her nipples are hard and straining against the material of her dress. I take in a deep breath and let it out quickly.

“You sure you wouldn’t be more comfortable sitting on my lap?” I smirk up at her.

The corners of her mouth curl up into a sexy grin. The pen she’s holding is aimed in my direction. “We agreed. No funny business at work.”

I run my hand up her thigh and feel the shiver that moves through her body.

Sweet baby Jesus! I think I feel a garter.

“Sweetness, the business I’m thinking about engaging in would definitely not be funny. I hope it wouldn’t be anyway.” I start easing out of my chair, inching my way up her body as I say, “That’d be quite a blow to my ego if you were to laugh as I bring you to the ultimate height of ecstasy.” I flash her the smile as I cock my eyebrow.

We’re face-to-face now. My hands planted firmly on either side of her hips, caging her in. Her chest rises and falls a little faster than normal as she looks directly at me. My lips skim down the side of her face heading towards her mouth, and I nibble lightly at the corners. She’s so caught up in the moment, I’m able to take the letter from her and toss it on to my desk.

Moving my mouth to her ear, I whisper, “Let’s play hot secretary and bossy naughty boss.”

Present Perfect (Perfect #1)

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GoodReads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/17727279-present-perfect

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Amazon:  http://www.amazon.com/Present-Perfect-Alison-Bailey-ebook/dp/B00EABIHGE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1389033798&sr=8-1&keywords=present+perfect

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About the Author

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Alison was born and raised in Charleston, SC. As a child she used her imagination to write additional scenes to TV shows and movies that she watched. She attended Winthrop University and graduating with a BA in Theater. While at Winthrop she began writing one act plays which she later produced. Throughout the years she continued writing and producing several one act plays, but then life got in the way and she hung up her pen for a while. On the advice of a friend, she started writing again. In January 2013, Alison sat down at her computer and began writing her first novel, Present Perfect.

Alison lives in Charleston, South Carolina with her husband, Jef, and their two furry children (dogs). She’s addicted to Diet Pepsi and anything with sugar.

http://alisongbailey.blogspot.com

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