Showing posts with label XOXO. Show all posts
Showing posts with label XOXO. Show all posts

Monday, January 20, 2014

Closed Doors Means New Beginnings

Greetings readers. Let’s take a trip back in time shall we? Nov 17, 2010, to be exact. I received a contract from XOXO publishing for my short story, True Meaning of Love. Wow. I was so excited, elated, and relieved that a publisher took the chance, giving me, a new author, the chance to release a book. I had high expectations. No, not millions of copies sold or a best seller at Amazon. I only expected to make a dent in the publishing world, to get my name out there and improve as an author as time went along. And I did. I got my name out there with this book as well as A Second Chance and The Power of Muse, along with other shorts I did in their anthologies. However, authors rarely stay with one publisher throughout their writing career. They move on to other publishers or they try their hands at doing it on their own. This was no backlash against XOXO but instead, just a way to see if I could make several dents throughout the industry.

And I have with all 3 names. Lately, I’ve spent a lot of time writing under BL and Michael hasn’t really had the chance to publish with other companies. I plan on changing that now with some revisions as well as new stories I’m sending out to publishers. However, I also had the above mentioned stories in the back of my mind. I wanted to totally redo the stories, delve deeper into the characters and hopefully find a new home for them either with another publisher or publishing myself. Well, now I get that chance. Yesterday, I received a letter from the acquisitions editor that XOXO is closing its doors. Wow. In truth I’m not really shocked. I hadn’t really kept in touch with the owner and only talked with the editor a couple of times recently when I wanted these stories pulled but I suspected that things weren’t going as expected and the person in charge decided to fold.

Interestingly, I’ve seen this happen not only to XOXO but No Boundaries Press which closed its doors last year and to date hasn’t paid a lot of people their money owed, me included. At least with XOXO, she did, and for that I am grateful. And though I just said I’m not shocked, I am saddened that the company wasn’t able to go on. I wish no ill will on anybody, not even the criminal from No Boundaries but authors see this happen all the time and yeah, the backlist gets smaller. Hell, Michael’s lost four books in the last year! *smiles* But it’s an opportunity to re-work these stories and make them better. Michael and I will do the character arcs we didn’t do in 2010. We’ll plot these out and make better stories for A Second Chance and The Power of Muse. We’ll incorporate True Meaning in with the second book to make it a more complete story and we’ll move on. Me and this muse will be okay. Yeah Michael, we will. *pats the muse*


I’m excited about this new beginning for all three of these stories and look forward to diving back into the characters. Yeah, I lose 3 very awesome covers done by Amanda Struz but I thank her and XOXO for giving me a wonderful start back then and a new beginning for the near future. 

Friday, March 15, 2013

Flashback Fiction Friday - A Second Chance


Greetings readers

I'm here with another edition of Flashback Fiction Friday or Fab Fiction Friday

All of my books hold special places in my heart but this one is near the top of the list.

A Second Chance is a story of two cops who both lost their partners in love and work. Both are searching for happiness but how can they being part of the homophobic police force?

I look forward to expanding on this story at a later date. 

For now, enjoy the book in it's original form.


Blurb: Two cops who’ve lost their partners in the line of duty and life are both lonely but hesitant about beginning a relationship with someone new. Will one of them accept the others proposition to start over or remain alone because of their places on the police force?


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While we continued to chat, I noticed DeClerc in my peripheral. I couldn’t help but stare at him. I moistened my lips, biting the bottom as he came closer.

Damn…

“Um, hello…” I looked past the chief to take a long gander at Daniel. I stood up, extending my hand. “I’m Farris Beason.”

He accepted. “Daniel Declerc. Nice to meet you.” The handshake was firm, his hands soft like a female.

Don chuckled, “See Beason, if you would’ve been in the right frame of mind you could’ve joined Daniel today.”

While we exchanged smiles, I gawked at the pretty face in front of me. Daniel was even more gorgeous up close. The only distraction was the defect on his finger. Who was lucky enough to call him theirs? I had to find out.

“Pity,” Daniel said with a grin. “Maybe when you’ve recovered from your wild night?” He cocked an eyebrow.

I laughed, “Yeah, um…maybe…”

We’d broken our hand gestures but not our gaze. Maybe he did play for my team, but the question remained, who was he married to?






Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Day 3 Michael's 70K Bash - Michael Mandrake

Good morning! Day 3 features me, the host, yours truly!

Shar and I were talking, you know internally... *ahem* We discuss things all the time. Our topic? How we love to write about cops! Yep, love the law enforcers, strong men and women with huge cahonnies to do what they do. 

No way would I want to go out there and take a job where my life is in constant danger. I mean, life can be taken away or changed at anytime but what these people do is beyond the call. 

Evidence that we love cops in our books? Think about it. My series, Under the Gun has private investigators, Closely Guarded, the main characters are vigilante cops, and the next book, my guy is a New Orleans cop. 

Yep, I love the men and women in blue for my books. My first cop story is this one on the left. A Second Chance where my characters Daniel and Farris both attempt to get over the significant loss in their lives. Unreal that this story came out in August of 2011. I should've had a book birthday for it but instead, I'm doing a sequel for them. 

Look for it in 2013. In the meantime, enjoy a little from the first and and commenters are entered to win this book and another from my backlist! Make sure you leave your email!

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BLURB:

Hesitant to begin a relationship with someone new, two police officers who have lost their partners in the line of duty try to deal with their obvious attraction to one another. Will one of them accept the other’s proposition to start over or remain alone because of their places on the police force?

That following morning I went to work fully rested and refreshed. After talking with Jayson’s picture, I felt better about approaching Daniel. I’d never had an issue with chatting up a potential mate but since I was starting over, I was really nervous about it.

After roll call, I caught up with Daniel who was talking to Shaugnessey at his desk. I couldn’t help but stare at the nice backside. It was tight in all the right places, leaving little to the imagination.

“Hey, what’s up, guys.” I pulled my hand back quickly because I was about to touch him.

“Nothin, Farris. So, did you go out again last night? You seemed kind of sluggish, even though this time, Chief didn’t notice.” Shaugnessy joked while Daniel gave me a smile.

“No, I was a good little boy and stayed at home. I cleaned up a little, watched the game, then went directly to sleep.”

Just as Shaugnessey was about to say something more, Daniel cleared his throat.

 “Hey um, Jim?”

“Yep?” Shaugnessey turned his attention away from me to the Captain in training.

“You got work to do, don’cha? Why don’t you head over there and get started, huh?” Daniel glared at Jim, already displaying his authority.

“Yeah, um, sure.”

Once he stepped away, I wanted to laugh but Daniel caught my eye again. “Uh, thanks?” I fingered the top of my head like I always did when I was tense.

Daniel raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know for what but you’re welcome.”

“You saved me from Shaugnessey’s teasing.” I folded my arms, putting all my weight on my left foot.   

“No, I told the man to get to work but, if you wanna continue thinking that, you can. Why don’t we step outside…partner.”

I drew up my lips, smiling wryly after he completed his statement. I guessed we’d be working together today which would be just what I wanted. When we made it to the sidewalk, we strolled through the parking lot in silence until he turned to me.

“So you ready to work with a real cop?”

“Excuse me?”

Daniel took a pack of Marlboro’s out of his pocket, hitting his hand with them before removing one cigarette. He lit it then took a puff. “I heard you’ve been on the streets with Jim for a while since your partner got killed. Sorry about that man.”

I nodded. “Uh, thanks. Jim’s a good man. He’s just an asshole sometimes.”

“Yeah, but he doesn’t have what it takes like you do. I heard about you from across town, Beason. Some of your antics are legendary.”

Again, I grinned, crossing my arms. “Oh yeah? What’s the last one you heard?”

Daniel took another drag. “Eh, you know, the usual. The robbery you stopped a few months ago in the Loop and…uh, I’m sorry man, you want one?” He pulled the cancer sticks back out his jacket.

“Oh, no…I…um…I quit a while back.”

“Pity. I need to do that too but being a police officer is too damn stressful not to have any bad habits. You got any of those, Beason?”

I shrugged, grinning a little. “Well, besides goin’ out and stayin’ until the wee hours…no.”

“You don’t drink either?” Daniel continued to smoke. It looked sexy too. I wish I was the Marlboro he was putting in between his lips.

“Oh yeah, I do…only socially though.”

“Oh okay, good. Anyway, Chief says you need someone more experienced to go out into the field with you so…here I am.”

Fantastic.

“That’s great, Cap…”

“Call me Daniel, please. I ain’t in command yet.”

You could’ve fooled me.

I chuckled, shaking my head. “I believe you are since you showed Jim who’s in charge back there.”

“Well, he needed to be put in check. He’s just jealous because you got a life and he doesn’t.”

“Yeah, well…how much of a life can you have with a wife and three kids?” We made our way over to the Impala.

“Heh, none,” he retorted as we were walking.

This would’ve been the perfect opportunity to ask him about the ring but I didn’t want to come off so forward. I’d make the time to ask him after we’d come from the streets.

I tried not to mix business with pleasure on most days and since we were heading out into the Wild West-like streets of Chicago, now wouldn’t have been a good time for us to talk about something so distracting.



Friday, November 9, 2012

Winners from Last Fun Friday and Where is...


Good morning. Last Fun Friday I had a contest to win The Power of Muse and Inspiration and TM2

The winner is Debby who guessed the answer right. I did put myself in the book!

*laughs*

Today I'm at two places promoing



and 


Please stop by and say hello!

Friday, November 2, 2012

Fun Friday!

Alright then!

Lets do a little post Halloween contest shall we?

If you answer this question correctly you'll receive a copy of this book and some swag!

Ready?

Its a yes no question.

In this book The Power of Muse, so I put myself in the story?

A: Yes

B: No

Whoever guesses right will receive my vampire romance!

Good luck. Contest ends Monday!

Saturday, October 27, 2012

Saturday Sips - The Power of Muse and Inspiration

Good morning!

How about a little from my vampire romance that was released last year from XOXO publishing? My vamp doesn't sparkle, but he does fall in love! A great Halloween read!


Blurb: No such thing as vampires!

William Chatterley is an up and coming author looking for a partner after many dead end dates. Finally, he believes he’s found a suitable mate in Andrew and they see one another.

The vampire Jude is weak from being without love in his life. When he sees the author, he desires him right away but his companion is a stumbling block.

How will he get passed it and when he does, will the mortal want to be his partner? What will he choose? Will Jude convince him to become his eternal lover?




The vampire decided to make a special dinner for his mortal companion; fish and chips along with his favourite bottle of Scotch. He decorated the entire estate with candles and played some soothing music to set a romantic mood.
William had already called a couple of hours ago, telling him he’d be late getting back to the flat so since it was dark, the immortal made the decision to feed before his lover returned. He’d done this a lot to spare William the details knowing he was out in the streets taking another life even though he was already aware. He didn’t need to know any more until Jude had to teach him on his own.
When he returned from getting his dinner, he took a quick shower and put on only a silk robe to greet William once he came in.
He hoped tonight the talk they’d have would result in what he desired the most.
“Jude?”
He smiled to himself when he heard his lover come in the door. He’d given him a spare key to let himself in. Soon, he wished William would take up permanent residence with him.
“Hello, love.” Jude pressed his lips against William’s and grabbed his buttocks in the process.
“Hiya.” The writer reciprocated the kiss.
“How’s the book doing?”
“Oh incredible! The book released last week and it’s already number one in all Amazon outlets worldwide. I’m finally beating that Mandrake character,” he beamed.
Jude laughed and slipped his coat off his shoulders while removing the black silk scarf William always wore to cover up the bite marks Jude put on his neck. He nuzzled that space and took another small nibble out of his lover’s flesh.
“Mhmm...” William sighed and groaned. He turned around to face him and covered the immortal’s mouth with his own.
“Oh William, when my love? When are you going to allow me the chance to make you mine eternally?’
He smiled wryly and his light browns eyes met Jude’s azure orbs. “I will, just...not now, Jude. I have so much to live for, you know? I wouldn’t be able to carry on in everyday society as a vampire. I mean, right now, you live in the shadows. The clients here think you’re the landlord’s long lost son or something. You have no presence outside of the flat and since that’s the way I’ll have to be too...”
“No, no, you don’t have to be. I choose to be because of what I’ve done but you my love, you’ll be able to go out and about, sell your books, and make appearances...”
“All after dark,” he finished the statement. I can’t do everything after dusk, babe. For one, my editor keeps banker’s hours unless it’s a phone call or email. What about when I’m in the company of huge amounts of people? I might have the sudden urge to have a large meal and then, when people want pictures, no flashes, yeah?”
Jude rolled his eyes and sighed. “Lovely, yes, it’s all true; you’ll have to build restraint. Think of it as being an actor in a movie or one of the characters in your books. There is a role you’ll have to play, a new responsibility you’ll have to take but wouldn’t it be all worth it?”
“Of course it would, Jude. I’m just not ready to do it yet. I’m at the height of my career, doing what I’ve always dreamed of. Becoming a successful author and actually making money from it.” William kissed Jude’s lips once again and walked further down the corridor, leaving the vampire there with a somewhat broken heart. He shook his head and placed the small jacket in the closet.
Again, he failed at convincing his companion that they should take the final step towards eternity together. What more would he have to do to make him see? He wasn’t sure. Whatever it took, he hoped it would work much sooner than later.
“Jude?” William called out to him again. “It smells go good in here, love. What did you make?”
“Fish and chips. I hope you enjoy it.” The vampire strolled back into the kitchen and planted a kiss on the side of his partner’s neck before turning away.
William caught his arm and pulled him back in. “Are you mad at me?” He raked his fingers through Jude’s blondish brown hair.
“Will it make you change your mind if I said yes?” He lightly tugged on his own erection.
“No, it won’t. Jude, I promise you, it won’t be much longer, hmm?” The author wrapped his arms around Jude’s waist and leaned into him.
Once he did, Jude lay his head on the mortal’s shoulder, nuzzling his bicep. The scents of body wash, coffee, and cloves drifted inside his nose, making him dizzy along with the smell of his lover’s flesh. That sweet smell, calling his name to bite him on that spot, drain him of all his blood right then and there before prepping him for mortal death.
“Jude, please. I assure you, I want to be with you and I understand the terms of being in a committed relationship but you did tell me you’d wait.”
“Yes, and I will continue to do that, but it gets harder and harder every day, knowing how I feel about you. It’s been such a long time since I’ve been this much in love. No one has ever made me feel this good.”
“Yes, I know, I feel the same. Just a little while longer, Jude.” Again, he crushed the vamp’s lips in an embrace and wrapped his arms around his neck.
Jude began to tremble and the sweat began to form on his brow. Tentatively, he held onto his partner, burying his head into that special space once again. Damn, this was getting more difficult by the minute to restrain himself. He’d known what he said, but now he wished he’d just done it and not said a word.
Still, wasn’t it important to have William trust him and love him? If he’d taken his life when they first met or even now, would William forgive him? He dragged his tongue over the author’s flesh and sucked his skin. He tasted a small amount of the red liquid and relished it.
“Mhmm...William, please, now...” Jude kissed him again and tangled his tongue with William’s. He grabbed his buttocks and squeezed them tightly. “While I make love to you, tonight, let me take you William. So much beauty awaits you on the other side, my love. You think you have great perception now, just wait until you can see and hear everything much clearer.”
William sighed and hugged him tightly. “I’m looking forward to it but, just allow me this time to enjoy my success.”
Jude leaned into him again. His breaths became ragged and his cock throbbed with need. That little bit of his partner’s blood made him crazed and thirsty.
No more waiting...


Monday, September 10, 2012

Monday Mornin' Read

Monday Mornin's read is from my short in this anthology called Photogenic. 

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I sat down at my desk, in my studio, looking over some shots I’d taken of a famous rock star drinking his milk. It was so innocent and yet so dirty all at the same time.

Too bad he’s straight

As I continued to go through the shots, my phone buzzed on my desk. I picked it up, looking at the LCD screen. The number belonged to my friend Marcus Fahley who went to high school with me back in the, ahem, a long time ago. We gravitated to one another because we had similar tastes in music, fashion, and art, not to mention, we were the first young men to openly admit we were gay. That was not a popular choice either, considering that we were teens in the late seventies when it was even more taboo to like men than it is now.

Marcus had called to tell me he’d landed a job for me to shoot Cosmo’s  Man of the Year photos. This was particularly good news considering I’d just heard about my mortgage payment being increased by over two grand. I mean, I made great money but still, who wanted to shell out that kind of extra cash.

The model I’d be taking shots of was none other than Christian Forbes; the hottest twenty-three year old on the planet right now. He was the name on everyone’s lips from Calvin Klein to Versace to Abercrombie and Fitch. The man was hot stuff and I’d be getting the chance to look at the gorgeous specimen up close and personal. Maybe, we’d even get a chance to get to know one another. One could only hope or maybe I was asking too much. Either way, at least I would get to gawk if nothing else. He was so pretty looking. Usually men that lovely did nothing for me but Christian was a unique exception.

*~~~~~*

Later on after my conversation with Marcus, I had to do my homework on my subject. Usually, I tried to find out anything interesting about my models because I felt the pictures could tell a more complete story of who the person was through props or actions to accompany their poses.

In the case of my rock star subject, Darren Bellwood, I found articles where he revealed how much he enjoyed drinking milk. So, even though he was doing a centerfold for a metal magazine and not an advertisement for the beverage, I had him drink a glass while posing so he could give the people an idea that he might be just as clean as he was dirty. Now, I wasn’t responsible for what he did after that; letting it drip down his chin. I’m sure that raised a lot of eyebrows but hey, I only take the shots.

As I Googled his name, Christian Forbes, I discovered the man was a big fan of baseball, was from the Midwest, and was a former Marine just as I was, who was honorably discharged.

“Hmm…” I said, reading over the article while sipping on my coffee. There weren’t that many interviews done with him, but the ones I found were very informative, not to mention, in those few articles, I didn’t see anything about a female companion which meant there was a very, small possibility that he may be gay or at least curious.

One could only hope…

Although the spoken words of this fine, young, man were few and far between, the snapshots he’d done were in abundance. There were so many photos of Christian either dressed in jeans and a tank or in formal wear. Not to mention, ones of him only donning underwear or nothing at all leaving me there salivating over him. Christian was every bit of gorgeous, more so than any man I’d ever laid my eyes on. He really was quite photogenic. It didn’t matter what he wore. The camera simply embraced him.

“Wow,” I mouthed when my eyes dropped to the muscle that was underneath the cloth that around his waist. After staring awhile, I gawked at another black and white picture, lying across black satin sheets with his eyes closed, head against the pillows, and his legs spread wide open. “Damn…”

Christian’s snapshots created a hard on that, at the moment, wasn’t under control. I had given up on my sexuality for quite a long time ago after I’d lost my last partner to AIDS but every once in a while, I’d be aroused enough to do the five knuckle shuffle. This would be one of those occurrences.

I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my manhood through my khaki pants, still staring at his picture on the screen. The visions of him, kneeling in front of me, while he massaged my erection. His blue eyes met mine. “Mmm…” My eyes rolled in the back of my head. My breathing quickened as I pulled my cock out of my trousers. The head of it was swollen, pre cum oozed from the slit. I licked my hand, encasing my shaft, beginning to move my skin back and forth. “Damn…Christian, look what you’ve done to this old man, huh?” I lowered my lids, dreaming of him pleasuring me since I was sure this would be the only way I’d enjoy Christian.

If there were a small chance he was gay, he wouldn’t want an old fart like me anyhow.

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

WINNER of the Backlist Bloghop!


The winner of the Backlist Bloghop is

*drumroll*

Mary!

Congrats to Mary and thanks for all the comments!

Hey just a note, you can still get SOMETHING even if you're not Mary!

Today BL's Something Fresh Served Hot is free at NNP!


Its a funny short story and hell, what's better than a free book?

Not a whole lot!

Thanks again!

Friday, August 31, 2012

Backlist Bloghop!


BLURB:

Hesitant to begin a relationship with someone new, two police officers who have lost their partners in the line of duty try to deal with their obvious attraction to one another. Will one of them accept the other’s proposition to start over or remain alone because of their places on the police force?

PG EXCERPT:


While we continued to chat, I noticed DeClerc in my peripheral. I couldn’t help but stare at him. I moistened my lips, biting the bottom as he came closer.

Damn…

“Um, hello…” I looked past the chief to take a long gander at Daniel. I stood up, extending my hand. “I’m Farris Beason.”

He accepted. “Daniel Declerc. Nice to meet you.” The handshake was firm, his hands soft like a female.

Don chuckled, “See Beason, if you would’ve been in the right frame of mind you could’ve joined Daniel today.”

While we exchanged smiles, I gawked at the pretty face in front of me. Daniel was even more gorgeous up close. The only distraction was the defect on his finger. Who was lucky enough to call him theirs? I had to find out.

“Pity,” Daniel said with a grin. “Maybe when you’ve recovered from your wild night?” He cocked an eyebrow.

I laughed, “Yeah, um…maybe…”

We’d broken our hand gestures but not our gaze. Maybe he did play for my team, but the question remained, who was he married to?

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Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Review A Second Chance

Greetings folks!


Haven't been around much lately. Day job is killing me plus I'm editing and writing too. Ugh!


Anyway here is a lovely review for A Second Chance, my cop novellette from XOXO


http://romancing-the-book.com/2012/05/second-chance-by-michael.html


BLURB:

Hesitant to begin a relationship with someone new, two police officers who have lost their partners in the line of duty try to deal with their obvious attraction to one another. Will one of them accept the other’s proposition to start over or remain alone because of their places on the police force?


Monday, March 26, 2012

Monday Mornin' Read - Need based off of Power of Muse

Morning! This is Michael here with the Monday morning read! For the past 2 weeks, BL and Rawiya had given you free reads on Monday's and I've joined the party. It's sort of a round robin with the muses. *laughs*


Here is my sample based on the pic Rawiya used for FFF last Friday. This is a little spinoff with my characters from The Power of Muse and Inspiration.




 Menacing sounds distracted him from his task; a voice telling him to leave this mortal alone. Who is that? Stop it! I hate you, damnit! Julius crept around the corner, his claws grinding against the red brick of the building. While his inner voice attempted to stop him from achieving his next kill, his piercing blue eyes fixated on the target of his desire. Yes that’s him! Oh I ache... I want, I must have!

But you cannot! He is untouchable, Julius, he is…

With his man? I know that. Who cares! I’ll tear him to shreds!

Julius, you promised the vamp gods you wouldn’t.

I promised them I’d uphold the sanctity of the vampire council, a be a good little bloodsucker. Surely that didn’t include letting go of the man I’ve been following for years now.

Yes it did, you fool! You gave your word you wouldn’t kill anyone else!

Julius stopped for a moment and thought to himself. Perhaps he did tell them he wouldn’t murder anyone else to get the man he really desired. The famous William Chatterley, author extraordinaire, who’d intrigued him since his first book was released over three earthly years ago. But how could he get over these raw emotions he was feeling?

Staring at the two lovers in the moonlight, the green monster started to come out. Thankfully, the jealousy began to override the subconscious, and he no longer heard the wails from his inner good telling him not to kill the other man that held his William. Yes, he said it and thought it, so it shall be.

Slowly he slipped on his gloves, he licked his upper lip and fangs, ready to feast on this poor mortal who’d been in his way for two days too long. “I must do this, oh lords of the council to satisfy my need. Forgive me, for I must go against your wishes!”

And with that, he poised himself to pounce on his prey like a wildcat about to eat a deer.

No regrets…no remorse….

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Hope you enjoyed that. If you did, have a look at my book, Power of Muse from XOXO publishing

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Blurb: No such thing as vampires!

William Chatterley is an up and coming author looking for a partner after many dead end dates. Finally, he believes he’s found a suitable mate in Andrew and they see one another.

The vampire Jude is weak from being without love in his life. When he sees the author, he desires him right away but his companion is a stumbling block.

How will he get passed it and when he does, will the mortal want to be his partner? What will he choose? Will Jude convince him to become his eternal lover?

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Saturday Sips - The Power of Muse and Inspiration

Good afternoon!


Today's sip is from my already published book, The Power of Muse and Inspiration. Here's a blurb and excerpt!


XOXO


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Blurb: No such thing as vampires!

William Chatterley is an up and coming author looking for a partner after many dead end dates. Finally, he believes he’s found a suitable mate in Andrew and they see one another.

The vampire Jude is weak from being without love in his life. When he sees the author, he desires him right away but his companion is a stumbling block.

How will he get passed it and when he does, will the mortal want to be his partner? What will he choose? Will Jude convince him to become his eternal lover?

PG Excerpt

Cold winds blew through the trees and grass, making his walk through this park especially difficult. Sirens from fire engines and ambulances, cars whizzing by with music blaring out the windows all made him wince. Often Jude the Vampire hated he hadn’t been staked by now because of all his ill feelings towards modern technology.
“No such thing as quiet anymore,” he snapped. The days of taking leisurely strolls through the fields with nothing in sight were gone. Now, here in the twenty first century, everything that moved had to be noisy. Such was the reason he had to give up his small house on the outskirts of London, just because he could no longer stand living near the motorway with all the automobiles, the buses, the motorbikes. In his mind, he’d lived long past where he could tolerate these menacing things but he couldn’t ask for death, no, no… there had to be a good reason for his demise.
Jude, otherwise known as Judias Winston III, is the son of Martha and Peter. Peter was a soldier while his mother stayed behind and took care of Judias. In truth, because of their stance on religion, the couple picked the name Judias. Both weren’t firm believers in a higher being or creator; they placed their thoughts in evolution. However, because they didn’t want their child to be teased maliciously, they bestowed him something alternative to the betrayer of Jesus. People still raised eyebrows but the couple didn’t really care.
The Winston household remained a loving one throughout the young man’s childhood. His mother took great time with him, teaching him to read and write before he attended school and even afterwards, encouraging him to do something other than schoolwork like writing or drawing.
The latter he quickly took a hold of and when he completed middle school, he began to pursue his love for art. He’d paint pictures of family as well as scenes such as the country sides or any magnificent visions that roamed through his head.
When he was only twenty, he’d been teased by local boys because he didn’t like girls and became immediately depressed. While sobbing in the back of his parent’s house, he was met by a young vampire named Thaddeus who offered his long lasting love and immediately, to escape the taunts, he took it without looking back.
During his time with Thaddeus, he regained his lust for life but these days, as he approached his three hundredth year on this wretched earth, he could feel himself hating his existence once again.
Having no one to love or care for him depressed the vamp and drained his energy. After he’d left Thaddeus, his maker, due to boredom, he took another younger partner who was in a similar situation as he had been in. However, the younger lover repeated the same action as his maker had done; he ran off with another immortal without a sense of remorse. That one was so close to being the man Jude thought was his eternal lover but once he caught sight of an immortal of his own breed called Kyokia, he took off immediately. 
This loss of who he thought was the one nearly killed him and now he was hanging onto his zest for life by a thread. Unlike everyday vamps who were fuelled by blood and hatred, Jude thrived on inspiration which usually came from the man he loved. If it were a mortal who excited him like his former partner, then he could live for days on that and very little nourishment. However, not being in a committed relationship with anyone was slowly breaking him and he knew if he didn’t find the lover that would change his mood, surely he’d become haughty and evil like the others before and after him.
Contentment, lust, euphoric love is what he strived for in his latest search for an eternal partner. Jude wouldn’t give up the fight anytime soon but his faith began to waver in the process and this added to his disgruntlement. Once that happened, he knew his desire to create would fade as well.
Tired from strolling aimlessly, he finally found a place to relax in St. James Park. He recalled this place decades ago when it was much quieter and a lot of his fellow vamps roamed free, finding many delicacies of the male and female variety to ravage and kill for nourishment and or pleasures. Nowadays, there was still some that might’ve tickled his fancy but most of those were in the seedier parts of London which he had no strength to travel to.
Jude rested his weary head against a tree and ran his fingers through his blondish brown hair which felt as if it were thinning. In disgust, he pulled the hood over his head and cursed the invisible gods before him for dealing him this cruel hand.
Why had he left his maker’s side, he wondered? If he hadn’t got a strong head, guiding him in the wrong direction, his love for life might not be in jeopardy.


Friday, February 17, 2012

What's to Come for Michael

Good morning!


Whew since taking a part time job I've barely been able to write but I thought since I'm getting up a little early this morn, I'd update you on Michael's upcoming projects.


The left cover is Michael's first print, True Meaning Two which I'm still editing for a Spring release from XOXO Publishing. My lovely beta, fellow writer Julie Lynn Hayes took the time to go through it and several other of my stories with me. This one, she worked the hardest on and I'm also taking my time to turn it in since I'd like it to be the best it can be. 


In March, No Boundaries Press will be releasing Under the Gun. The story is the prequel to the series of Hardy and Day which will be several subsequent books with cases the two will solve while still growing as a couple. At the moment, 5 books are on the docket.


On the WIP front, as you can see, Closely Guarded is waiting to be done. Also for Michael, revisions and edits on The Professor, Lessons in Ink, Captain of his Heart, as well as sequels, Vertigo 2, A Second Chance, and the full version of Binding Justice. 


These are all in the works but I must admit, the other two muses have more planned so Michael will be stepping back a little to allow them the space. 


Look for snippets of these to come and in the meantime, make sure you keep up with all of the latest here and on the FB Triad Page





Monday, February 6, 2012

New Cover! True Meaning 2 The Complete Portrait


London Davies, successful British businessman, tired of one night stands and empty relationships, seeks a partner he can mold and mentor as well as love. Brandon McFerry, an artist, down on his luck, looking for one chance to be with the target of his obsession. When the two meet at a gala, the sparks fly immediately but will the two men be able to carry on a satisfying relationship, despite being from two very different worlds?

Coming to XOXO publishing 

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Another great review for A Second Chance


I'm pleased with this review for my 2nd novella, A Second Chance.

This is my highest rated book. A sequel is in the works but for now, have a look at the review from



BLURB:

Hesitant to begin a relationship with someone new, two police officers who have lost their partners in the line of duty try to deal with their obvious attraction to one another. Will one of them accept the other’s proposition to start over or remain alone because of their places on the police force?

PG EXCERPT:


While we continued to chat, I noticed DeClerc in my peripheral. I couldn’t help but stare at him. I moistened my lips, biting the bottom as he came closer.

Damn…

“Um, hello…” I looked past the chief to take a long gander at Daniel. I stood up, extending my hand. “I’m Farris Beason.”

He accepted. “Daniel Declerc. Nice to meet you.” The handshake was firm, his hands soft like a female.

Don chuckled, “See Beason, if you would’ve been in the right frame of mind you could’ve joined Daniel today.”

While we exchanged smiles, I gawked at the pretty face in front of me. Daniel was even more gorgeous up close. The only distraction was the defect on his finger. Who was lucky enough to call him theirs? I had to find out.

“Pity,” Daniel said with a grin. “Maybe when you’ve recovered from your wild night?” He cocked an eyebrow.

I laughed, “Yeah, um…maybe…”

We’d broken our hand gestures but not our gaze. Maybe he did play for my team, but the question remained, who was he married to?