(Shameless begging for comments over) :p
So yeah, don't know if you guys know this but I've sorta got 3 books coming out next month. That's right, I said 3. How did that happen??? I don't have a freakin' clue. Seriously. O.o It started out with one, Right Now, then my brilliant CP said, well hey, Crimson Night is ready to go you should publish it finally. After 8 years of dithering on whether or not to publish it I agreed that the book was probably done and I should just stop trying to find reasons to hold on to it a little while longer. Then my publishing house said, Oh hey, Marie... we're publishing Death's Lover next month... Ummm.... *looks left and right. gulp*
That's a lotta books!!
I didn't even realize how many books I'd written until I took a second to look back at what's been published. Do y'all realize this will be 11 books in just a little over a year's time???? And I'm really not a fast writer, I swear! But, that's the beauty of Indie publishing, you can push out a book when it's actually ready, rather than having to wait until a slot opens up for your book.
Sheesh... yeah, just a moment of reflection for me. Sometimes I have to take a minute to smell the roses and enjoy where I am right now. (No pun intended using right now, but book drops on the 15th, just sayin' ;)
Wanna read another teaser of Crimson Night??? Since I'm not getting any comments lately, I'm going to assume your silence is a big fat YES... and since I only aim to please you, my dear readers, then here you go... Pandora's journal entry number 1:
Veritas: My truth
All accounts in this story are true. I don’t have much time to get it all down. They’re coming for me. I know this is a long shot, the hope that maybe someone might find this journal, might be able to warn the others…
My God, I can’t believe this has really happened. I fought so hard, I thought I had time… we had time. I thought we’d figured it all out. But we were fooled, right to the very end.
All I can say is I love him. I know why he did what he did and I forgive him, if you’re reading this, you have to tell them that. Tell them they have to forgive him. I know why now, I know everything.
My God, my God… I know it all. It’s so much worse than they think, the truth of it all… it’s so much worse.
I guess there’s only one place to start this story and that’s right at the very beginning, I wish I could go back there, wish I didn’t know what I know now… the truth is so much more horrible than fiction…
Happy reading chickadees!