Wednesday, January 29, 2014

NICKI DOESN'T LIVE HERE ANYMORE

Hey gang! I've moved my blog and integrated it into my website. Although, I'll always have a special place in my heart for Blogspot, it no longer met my needs/wants, so a change was necessary. I do hope you'll come check out the new place and still follow along with all my ridiculous nonsense. Here's the link if you'd like to stop by. www.nickiscalise.com

Monday, January 27, 2014

Indigo Incite Book Trailer






Blurb for Indigo Incite by Jacinda Buchmann:

There are no secrets.

Sixteen-year-old Tyler believed that his extra-sensory powers were a secret, but when his twin brother, Toby, is kidnapped by a covert government agency, he realizes that he has no secrets, and he has nowhere to hide.

He’s not alone.

Now, to save himself and rescue his brother, Tyler must call upon the help of four strangers. Unknown to each other, Eddie, Liliana, Grace, and Sarah share a common bond. They are Indigo Children. With extra-sensory powers of their own, they must unite with Tyler to maintain their freedom.

Unexpected romance.

They’re on the run. They’re on a mission. Romance is a distraction that Tyler can’t afford. But sometimes, the heart has a mind of its own.

Time is running out.

Will they find Toby before the agency finds them first? Find out in Indigo Incite, Book One of the Indigo Trilogy.


Author Bio and Stalker Links:


Jacinda Buchmann lives in Arizona with her husband and three children. She graduated from Carroll College, in Helena, Montana, with a B.A. in elementary education and later received a Master’s degree from Northern Arizona University, in school counseling. After spending several years as a teacher and later a school counselor, she now spends her time writing, any free chance she can get, that is, when she’s not spending time with her family or creating a new concoction in the kitchen.






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Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Release Day: Accidentally... Cimil? By Mimi Jean Pamfiloff



Excerpt From Accidentally... Cimil?

He closed the gap between us and grabbed me by the shoulders. I was about to release a surge of light into his hands simply for the sheer joy of watching him shoot across the room and slam into the wall, but then I remembered the stupid collar. I was dead in the water.
“I came to tell you something,” he said.
“You may speak.”
I could have sworn I saw actual sparks shoot from his eyes. Probably no one had ever told him anything other than, “Yes, my king” or “No, my king” and “Your wish is my command, my king.” Well, soon he’d be just another soul wondering why he had wasted his life on silly things like wealth and power.
And why the hell he’d messed with me!

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Friday, January 3, 2014

Attention ladies: Drake needs your help!


Book boyfriends, we all have them. Some of you have even added Drake or Devon to that elite group of man candy . If you're a reader who can't get enough of hot, brooding men then do I have news for you. TJ and Rita Webb have put together something fantastic on Facebook. It's the New Adult Romance Book Boyfriends Event and the festivities will continue the entire month of January! It's a fine place to meet new authors, learn about new books or characters, and vote for your favorite heroes and bad boys. I'll be hanging around there on January 17th if you'd like to come say hi! Follow the links below to join the event and then head over to TJ and Rita's blog to vote... for Drake.

Link for The EVENT                          Link to VOTE on the blog

Om nom nom nom!









Monday, December 23, 2013

Prayer for the Dead is on SALE!

That's right, kids! Prayer for the Dead is only 99¢! Follow the link for your favorite retailer to purchase a copy now. Don't forget to stop by my Facebook page later this afternoon for your chance to win an sweet prize or two. I have a few new swag items to giveaway!

AMAZON
BARNES AND NOBLE
SMASHWORDS

Sunday, December 8, 2013

NaNoWriMo: Year Two


November has come to an end taking National Novel Writing Month with it. Fifty thousand words in thirty days? What a bitch.