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		<title>Demonic Desires</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Snippet from Demonic Desires by Mandy M Roth Paranormal Vampire Shifter Demon Romance Reform isn’t in every bad boy’s future…or past… Ava Fenaly knows a thing or two about magik, and she knows exactly what she’s doing when she summons a demon in her bedroom. Well, almost. Ava is convinced the exhilarating night of passion [...]]]></description>
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<p>Snippet from Demonic Desires by Mandy M Roth</p>
<p><em> Paranormal                                                                          Vampire                                                                          Shifter                                                                          Demon Romance</em></p>
<p>Reform                                                                          isn’t in                                                                          every                                                                          bad                                                                          boy’s                                                                          future…or                                                                          past…</p>
<p>Ava                                                                          Fenaly                                                                          knows a                                                                          thing or                                                                          two                                                                          about                                                                          magik,                                                                          and she                                                                          knows                                                                          exactly                                                                          what                                                                          she’s                                                                          doing                                                                          when she                                                                          summons                                                                          a demon                                                                          in her                                                                          bedroom.                                                                          Well,                                                                          almost.                                                                          Ava is                                                                          convinced                                                                          the                                                                          exhilarating                                                                          night of                                                                          passion                                                                          that                                                                          follows                                                                          is all a                                                                          dream.                                                                          It has                                                                          to be,                                                                          because                                                                          she’s                                                                          dead set                                                                          against                                                                          revisiting                                                                          her                                                                          past—and                                                                          the                                                                          horrors                                                                          she left                                                                          behind                                                                          long                                                                          ago.</p>
<p>For the                                                                          last                                                                          three                                                                          hundred                                                                          plus                                                                          years,                                                                          Donatus                                                                          Manlian                                                                          has been                                                                          living a                                                                          peaceful                                                                          life.                                                                          Lonely,                                                                          but                                                                          peaceful.                                                                          When the                                                                          demon he                                                                          has kept                                                                          carefully                                                                          locked                                                                          within                                                                          for                                                                          centuries                                                                          finally                                                                          breaks                                                                          free and                                                                          responds                                                                          to Ava’s                                                                          call,                                                                          the                                                                          peace—and                                                                          the                                                                          loneliness—are                                                                          gone.                                                                          Now                                                                          Donatus                                                                          is                                                                          forced                                                                          to                                                                          revisit                                                                          tragedies                                                                          long                                                                          buried                                                                          as he                                                                          protects                                                                          Ava from                                                                          the evil                                                                          that                                                                          pursues                                                                          her. But                                                                          another                                                                          evil                                                                          lies                                                                          within                                                                          him—and                                                                          now that                                                                          it’s                                                                          been                                                                          awakened,                                                                          the                                                                          demon                                                                          wants                                                                          free.<br />
Rating:                                                                          Contains                                                                          graphic                                                                          adult                                                                          material,</p>
<p>adult                                                                          language,                                                                          and                                                                          explicit                                                                          sexual                                                                          content                                                                          not                                                                          suitable                                                                          for                                                                          sensitive                                                                          readers.</p>
<p align="center"><strong> EXCERPT</strong></p>
<p align="center">Must                                                                            be 18                                                                            years                                                                            and                                                                            older                                                                            to                                                                            read                                                                            this.                                                                            If                                                                            not,                                                                            please                                                                            leave                                                                            this                                                                            site.</p>
<p>Demonic                                                                              Desires</p>
<p>Mandy                                                                              M.                                                                              Roth</p>
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<p>Dedication</p>
<p>To                                                                              Nick.                                                                              Your                                                                              insight,                                                                              encouragement                                                                              and                                                                              words                                                                              of                                                                              wisdom                                                                              are                                                                              always                                                                              appreciated.</p>
<p>Prologue</p>
<p>Donatus                                                                              Manlian                                                                              bit                                                                              back                                                                              a                                                                              smile                                                                              as                                                                              he                                                                              held                                                                              the                                                                              door                                                                              for                                                                              the                                                                              elderly                                                                              woman.                                                                              “Mrs.                                                                              Rosière,                                                                              I’ve                                                                              told                                                                              you                                                                              every                                                                              day                                                                              for                                                                              a                                                                              month                                                                              and                                                                              a                                                                              half                                                                              that                                                                              I’m                                                                              more                                                                              than                                                                              willing                                                                              to                                                                              pick                                                                              up                                                                              the                                                                              things                                                                              you                                                                              need                                                                              at                                                                              the                                                                              store                                                                              on                                                                              my                                                                              way                                                                              home.                                                                              I                                                                              can                                                                              even                                                                              hire                                                                              someone                                                                              to                                                                              do                                                                              it                                                                              for                                                                              you.”                                                                              It                                                                              wasn’t                                                                              the                                                                              first                                                                              time                                                                              he’d                                                                              offer                                                                              to                                                                              do                                                                              that                                                                              and                                                                              he                                                                              was                                                                              sure                                                                              it                                                                              wouldn’t                                                                              be                                                                              the                                                                              last                                                                              either.                                                                              The                                                                              elderly                                                                              woman                                                                              was                                                                              stubborn.                                                                              Almost                                                                              more                                                                              so                                                                              than                                                                              he.</p>
<p>Mrs.                                                                              Rosière                                                                              smiled                                                                              up                                                                              at                                                                              him,                                                                              her                                                                              eyes                                                                              twinkling                                                                              with                                                                              merriment.                                                                              “You’re                                                                              a                                                                              good                                                                              boy,                                                                              Donatus.                                                                              A                                                                              good                                                                              boy.                                                                              Don’t                                                                              let                                                                              anyone                                                                              tell                                                                              you                                                                              different.”</p>
<p><em> If                                                                              you                                                                              only                                                                              knew</em>.</p>
<p>He                                                                              kept                                                                              a                                                                              smile                                                                              plastered                                                                              on                                                                              his                                                                              face                                                                              as                                                                              she                                                                              entered                                                                              her                                                                              home.                                                                              Shifting                                                                              the                                                                              bag                                                                              of                                                                              groceries                                                                              he’d                                                                              taken                                                                              from                                                                              her                                                                              when                                                                              he’d                                                                              found                                                                              her                                                                              walking                                                                              home                                                                              alone—again—he                                                                              followed                                                                              her                                                                              in.                                                                              The                                                                              smell                                                                              of                                                                              freshly                                                                              baked                                                                              cookies                                                                              filled                                                                              the                                                                              air                                                                              and                                                                              Donatus                                                                              wondered                                                                              how                                                                              that                                                                              was                                                                              since                                                                              she                                                                              hadn’t                                                                              even                                                                              been                                                                              home.                                                                              He                                                                              also                                                                              wondered                                                                              would                                                                              it                                                                              would                                                                              have                                                                              been                                                                              like                                                                              to                                                                              grow                                                                              up                                                                              in                                                                              home                                                                              such                                                                              as                                                                              this,                                                                              with                                                                              a                                                                              caring                                                                              woman                                                                              to                                                                              look                                                                              after                                                                              him                                                                              and                                                                              provide                                                                              a                                                                              steady                                                                              supply                                                                              of                                                                              love                                                                              and                                                                              baked                                                                              goods.                                                                             <em> You</em>’<em>d                                                                              not                                                                              be                                                                              the                                                                              jaded                                                                              fool                                                                              you                                                                              are                                                                              now                                                                              if                                                                              you</em>’<em>d                                                                              been                                                                              pampered</em>.</p>
<p>As                                                                              he                                                                              strolled                                                                              past                                                                              the                                                                              endless                                                                              rows                                                                              of                                                                              holy                                                                              artifacts                                                                              she                                                                              had,                                                                              he                                                                              thanked                                                                              his                                                                              lucky                                                                              stars                                                                              that                                                                              the                                                                              days                                                                              of                                                                              bursting                                                                              into                                                                              flames                                                                              the                                                                              moment                                                                              a                                                                              crucifix                                                                              came                                                                              into                                                                              play                                                                              were                                                                              long                                                                              gone.</p>
<p>It                                                                              had                                                                              been                                                                              over                                                                              three                                                                              hundred                                                                              years                                                                              since                                                                              he’d                                                                              had                                                                              that                                                                              problem.                                                                              Of                                                                              course,                                                                              Mrs.                                                                              Rosière                                                                              was                                                                              none                                                                              the                                                                              wiser.                                                                              To                                                                              her,                                                                              Donatus                                                                              was                                                                              in                                                                              his                                                                              early                                                                              thirties                                                                              and                                                                              an                                                                              upstanding                                                                              citizen.                                                                              Hell,                                                                              to                                                                              everyone                                                                              but                                                                              his                                                                              brethren,                                                                              he                                                                              was                                                                              just                                                                              that.                                                                              It                                                                              was                                                                              laughable                                                                              to a                                                                              certain                                                                              degree.</p>
<p>In                                                                              reality,                                                                              he’d                                                                              spent                                                                              all                                                                              that                                                                              time                                                                              atoning                                                                              for                                                                              the                                                                              evil                                                                              he’d                                                                              help                                                                              reap                                                                              upon                                                                              the                                                                              world                                                                              and                                                                              caging                                                                              the                                                                              demon                                                                              that                                                                              would                                                                              always                                                                              remain                                                                              within                                                                              him.                                                                              Being                                                                              a                                                                              good                                                                              boy                                                                              didn’t                                                                              come                                                                              naturally                                                                              to                                                                              him.                                                                              He                                                                              had                                                                              to                                                                              work                                                                              at                                                                              it.                                                                              Harder                                                                              than                                                                              most.</p>
<p>“Would                                                                              you                                                                              be a                                                                              dear                                                                              and                                                                              put                                                                              the                                                                              bag                                                                              on                                                                              the                                                                              counter                                                                              for                                                                              me?”                                                                              she                                                                              asked,                                                                              going                                                                              straight                                                                              to                                                                              the                                                                              cupboard                                                                              and                                                                              grabbing                                                                              two                                                                              glasses.</p>
<p>They                                                                              had                                                                              done                                                                              roughly                                                                              the                                                                              same                                                                              thing                                                                              for                                                                              over                                                                              a                                                                              month.                                                                              He                                                                              would                                                                              find                                                                              her                                                                              walking                                                                              with                                                                              bags                                                                              that                                                                              were                                                                              way                                                                              too                                                                              heavy                                                                              for                                                                              her                                                                              and                                                                              he’d                                                                              help                                                                              her                                                                              home,                                                                              and                                                                              she                                                                              would                                                                              give                                                                              him                                                                              a                                                                              glass                                                                              of                                                                              lemonade.                                                                              The                                                                              additional                                                                              pep                                                                              talks                                                                              about                                                                              how                                                                              much                                                                              the                                                                              Lord                                                                              loved                                                                              him                                                                              were                                                                              always                                                                              optional.                                                                              It                                                                              wasn’t                                                                              a                                                                              topic                                                                              he                                                                              wanted                                                                              to                                                                              dwell                                                                              on                                                                              and                                                                              she                                                                              seemed                                                                              to                                                                              respect                                                                              that,                                                                              most                                                                              of                                                                              the                                                                              time.                                                                              On a                                                                              few                                                                              occasions                                                                              she’d                                                                              gone                                                                              out                                                                              of                                                                              her                                                                              way                                                                              to                                                                              quote                                                                              scripture                                                                              to                                                                              him,                                                                              citing                                                                              various                                                                              forms                                                                              in                                                                              which                                                                              forgiveness                                                                              was                                                                              granted.</p>
<p><em> Some                                                                              acts                                                                              are                                                                              unforgivable</em>.<em> Just                                                                              like                                                                              some                                                                              men</em>.</p>
<p>Not                                                                              wanting                                                                              to                                                                              agonize                                                                              over                                                                              that                                                                              which                                                                              could                                                                              not                                                                              be                                                                              changed,                                                                              he                                                                              went                                                                              to                                                                              work                                                                              on                                                                              unloading                                                                              the                                                                              bag.                                                                              Mrs.                                                                              Rosière                                                                              shooed                                                                              him                                                                              away.                                                                              “That                                                                              will                                                                              be                                                                              enough                                                                              of                                                                              that.                                                                              Sit                                                                              down,                                                                              relax.                                                                              There’s                                                                              something                                                                              I’ve                                                                              been                                                                              meaning                                                                              to                                                                              talk                                                                              to                                                                              you                                                                              about.”</p>
<p>Reluctantly,                                                                              Donatus                                                                              did                                                                              as                                                                              she                                                                              requested.                                                                              When                                                                              she                                                                              sat                                                                              down                                                                              across                                                                              from                                                                              him,                                                                              his                                                                              chest                                                                              tightened.                                                                              In                                                                              the                                                                              short                                                                              time                                                                              he’d                                                                              known                                                                              her,                                                                              he’d                                                                              allowed                                                                              Mrs.                                                                              Rosière                                                                              to                                                                              fill                                                                              a                                                                              position                                                                              he’d                                                                              never                                                                              actually                                                                              had                                                                              anyone                                                                              fill                                                                              before—mother                                                                              figure.                                                                              Grandmother,                                                                              even.                                                                              “Mrs.                                                                              Rosière,                                                                              is                                                                              everything                                                                              okay                                                                              with                                                                              you?                                                                              Are                                                                              you                                                                              sick?”</p>
<p>She                                                                              snorted,                                                                              waving                                                                              a                                                                              hand                                                                              dismissively                                                                              in                                                                              the                                                                              air.                                                                              “Oh,                                                                              I’ve                                                                              been                                                                              dying                                                                              since                                                                              the                                                                              day                                                                              I                                                                              was                                                                              born.                                                                              We                                                                              all                                                                              have.                                                                              Or                                                                              most                                                                              of                                                                              us                                                                              anyways.”                                                                              The                                                                              glance                                                                              she                                                                              cast                                                                              him                                                                              made                                                                              him                                                                              wonder                                                                              if                                                                              she                                                                              knew                                                                              more                                                                              about                                                                              him                                                                              than                                                                              she                                                                              was                                                                              letting.                                                                              “I                                                                              want                                                                              to                                                                              talk                                                                              to                                                                              you                                                                              about                                                                              your                                                                              family,                                                                              Donatus.”</p>
<p>“I                                                                              have                                                                              no                                                                              family.                                                                              I                                                                              have                                                                              friends                                                                              I                                                                              consider                                                                              brothers                                                                              but                                                                              that’s                                                                              it.”</p>
<p>She                                                                              pushed                                                                              his                                                                              glass                                                                              of                                                                              lemonade                                                                              in                                                                              front                                                                              of                                                                              him.                                                                              “No,                                                                              you                                                                              have                                                                              a                                                                              family                                                                              out                                                                              there.                                                                              You                                                                              just                                                                              haven’t                                                                              taken                                                                              the                                                                              initiative                                                                              to                                                                              go                                                                              find                                                                              it.                                                                              More                                                                              to                                                                              the                                                                              point,                                                                              you                                                                              haven’t                                                                              made                                                                              an                                                                              attempt                                                                              to                                                                              find                                                                             <em> her</em>.”</p>
<p>“Her?”                                                                              he                                                                              asked,                                                                              sipping                                                                              his                                                                              drink.                                                                              He                                                                              watched                                                                              her                                                                              carefully,                                                                              doing                                                                              his                                                                              best                                                                              to                                                                              figure                                                                              out                                                                              where                                                                              the                                                                              conversation                                                                              was                                                                              going.</p>
<p>“Yes,                                                                              her.                                                                              Your                                                                              wife.                                                                              The                                                                              woman                                                                              you’re                                                                              destined                                                                              to                                                                              spend                                                                              the                                                                              rest                                                                              of                                                                              your                                                                              life                                                                              with,                                                                              Donatus.”                                                                              She                                                                              smiled,                                                                              snow-white                                                                              wisps                                                                              of                                                                              hair                                                                              dancing                                                                              around                                                                              her                                                                              pale                                                                              face.                                                                              The                                                                              wrinkles                                                                              nearest                                                                              her                                                                              eyes                                                                              crinkled.                                                                              “Tell                                                                              me                                                                              why                                                                              you                                                                              haven’t                                                                              looked                                                                              for                                                                              her.”</p>
<p>He                                                                              chuckled.                                                                              “I                                                                              wasn’t                                                                              aware                                                                              I                                                                              had                                                                              someone                                                                              earmarked                                                                              for                                                                              me,                                                                              Mrs.                                                                              Rosière.”                                                                              That                                                                              wasn’t                                                                              entirely                                                                              true.                                                                              In                                                                              theory,                                                                              all                                                                              supernaturals                                                                              had                                                                              a                                                                              special                                                                              someone.                                                                              At                                                                              least                                                                              that’s                                                                              what                                                                              people                                                                              told                                                                              him.                                                                              He                                                                              didn’t                                                                              really                                                                              believe                                                                              it.                                                                              The                                                                              idea                                                                              of                                                                              forces                                                                              greater                                                                              than                                                                              one                                                                              could                                                                              conceive                                                                              granting                                                                              someone                                                                              like                                                                              him                                                                              a                                                                              wife                                                                              were                                                                              highly                                                                              suspect.</p>
<p>“Well,                                                                              you                                                                              do                                                                              and                                                                              you’ve                                                                              wasted                                                                              too                                                                              many                                                                              years                                                                              sitting                                                                              back                                                                              and                                                                              doing                                                                              nothing.                                                                              A                                                                              man                                                                              your                                                                              age                                                                              should                                                                              be                                                                              out                                                                              living                                                                              life                                                                              to                                                                              its                                                                              fullest,                                                                              trying                                                                              to                                                                              find                                                                              that                                                                              perfect                                                                              someone,                                                                              that                                                                              match.”</p>
<p><em> Men                                                                              my                                                                              age                                                                              are                                                                              dust                                                                              at                                                                              best</em>.</p>
<p>He                                                                              held                                                                              back                                                                              from                                                                              speaking                                                                              his                                                                              mind.                                                                              It                                                                              wasn’t                                                                              like                                                                              he                                                                              could                                                                              really                                                                              tell                                                                              her                                                                              he’d                                                                              been                                                                              alive                                                                              for                                                                              centuries.                                                                              Even                                                                              if                                                                              she                                                                              believed                                                                              him,                                                                              she                                                                              couldn’t                                                                              have                                                                              the                                                                              knowledge.                                                                              No                                                                              one                                                                              could.                                                                              It                                                                              would                                                                              put                                                                              too                                                                              many                                                                              lives                                                                              at                                                                              risk.                                                                              Smiling,                                                                              he                                                                              tipped                                                                              his                                                                              head.                                                                              “I’ll                                                                              start                                                                              looking                                                                              for                                                                              her                                                                              right                                                                              away.                                                                              Want                                                                              me                                                                              to                                                                              bring                                                                              any                                                                              candidates                                                                              past                                                                              for                                                                              your                                                                              approval?”</p>
<p>A                                                                              slow,                                                                              knowing                                                                              smile                                                                              moved                                                                              over                                                                              her                                                                              face.                                                                              “That                                                                              won’t                                                                              be                                                                              necessary.                                                                              When                                                                              you                                                                              find                                                                              her,                                                                              you                                                                              won’t                                                                              need                                                                              anyone                                                                              else                                                                              to                                                                              tell                                                                              you                                                                              it’s                                                                              right.                                                                              Your                                                                              heart,                                                                              your                                                                              entire                                                                              being                                                                              will                                                                              know.”</p>
<p>“As                                                                              romantic                                                                              as                                                                              that                                                                              sounds,”                                                                              Donatus                                                                              sighed,                                                                              “I                                                                              don’t                                                                              think                                                                              happily-ever-after                                                                              is                                                                              for                                                                              everyone.”</p>
<p><em> Especially                                                                              not                                                                              men                                                                              like                                                                              me</em>.<em> Men                                                                              who                                                                              did                                                                              unspeakable                                                                              acts                                                                              centuries                                                                              ago                                                                              and                                                                              have                                                                              to                                                                              live                                                                              with                                                                              the                                                                              harsh                                                                              reminder                                                                              daily</em>.</p>
<p>“Donatus.”</p>
<p>“Yes?”</p>
<p>“Have                                                                              a                                                                              little                                                                              faith.                                                                              It’s                                                                              not                                                                              what                                                                              a                                                                              man                                                                              is.                                                                              It’s                                                                              what                                                                              a                                                                              man                                                                              does.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Come Hang With Me&#8230;</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mandy M. Roth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On Selena Robins blog today! I have an interview up there and would love it if you stop past and say hi! LINK Tweet This Post]]></description>
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		<title>MwM Self-Publishing Spotlight: Leigh Ellwood</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mandy M. Roth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Marketing with Mandy Self-Publishing: Leigh Ellwood Q: Please take a minute to tell us a little about yourself. A: Thanks for having me here. I am Leigh Ellwood and I mainly write romance and erotica, though I take on other genres under another name. I have been writing all of my life, but didn&#8217;t publish [...]]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Marketing with Mandy Self-Publishing:<strong> </strong></strong><strong>Leigh Ellwood</strong></p>
<p><strong>Q: Please take a minute to tell us a little about yourself.</strong></p>
<p><strong>A: </strong>Thanks for having me here. I am Leigh Ellwood and I mainly write romance and erotica, though I take on other genres under another name. I have been writing all of my life, but didn&#8217;t publish a book until 2001. When I&#8217;m not at the day job helping clients with social media, I&#8217;m writing and reading, and hope to complete at least one novel a year.</p>
<p>Presently I have works out with Phaze Books, Samhain Publishing, Loose ID, and a number of works pubbed myself through an co-op imprint, DLP Books.</p>
<p><strong>Q: What prompted you to self-publish your book(s)?</strong></p>
<p><strong>A: </strong>There are a few reasons. Early in my writing career, I had a few non-erotic books publish and quickly fizzle. I didn&#8217;t know much about marketing back then, and the publisher of the first book unfortunately had little experience, too. When I got the rights back to these works I noticed few publishers were willing to take on the reprint rights, so I published them myself through DLP. To my great pleasure, those titles are selling better now than they had with their original publishers!</p>
<p>As for new material that I self-publish, the works are mainly genres that didn&#8217;t interest some of my target publishers. I have a number of F/F erotic stories, which were once hard to place with pubs. After publishing them myself, though, I&#8217;ve noticed they sell well.</p>
<p><strong>Q: How has the experience been to date?</strong></p>
<p><strong>A:</strong> I find the experience is good. I like that I get to keep most of the spoils when the checks are cut. The challenge for me is time to handle all of the marketing in addition to the writing. It&#8217;s expected even when you&#8217;re with a legacy publisher, yes, but publishers do relieve you of some of the book production that now falls on you.</p>
<p><strong>Q: What do you know now that you wished you knew when you started?</strong></p>
<p><strong>A:</strong> I know cover art is very important in terms of making the package attractive to readers. I feel I have grown as a self-publisher in a sense because I know where my weaknesses lie in the process. I can produce an &#8220;okay&#8221; cover, or I can invest in a professional to create something more visually appealing.</p>
<p>Also, I wish I were a better accountant! Just a note for those of you new to this: keep track of EVERYTHING you buy &#8211; ad space, stock photos, etc.</p>
<p><strong>Q: What tips/tricks do you use for marketing or promoting your own titles?</strong></p>
<p><strong>A: </strong>I believe content is king. I find that blogging and guest blogging (blog tours) are the way to go to get your name out there. I am planning one for my next work and hope to do one for every release going forward. I do also play around with Twitter and Facebook, but mainly for personal purposes. Your name needs to be where the readers go, and I think readers are more inclined to check out the book bloggers for recommendations.</p>
<p><strong>Q: What is one thing you&#8217;d want to tell a newer author, just coming into the game?</strong></p>
<p><strong>A: </strong> Write, revise, and revise some more. Find a good critique partner who will stick with you and be honest about your work &#8211; one who tells you when things don&#8217;t work. If he/she doesn&#8217;t, a reader just may tell you later.</p>
<p><strong>Q: Could you tell us a bit about your latest release?</strong></p>
<p><strong>A:</strong> My latest, ODD, is a M/M short out through All Romance&#8217;s Perfect Strangers imprint. It is a contemporary, humorous short about two partygoers who meet at a most unusual event. It is available exclusively through ARe along with others from the line.</p>
<p><strong>Q: Can you tell us a little about your current WIP&#8217;s (works in progress)?</strong></p>
<p><strong>A:</strong> I am also finishing up a full length M/M work, tentatively titled Act Daring. This story is about an actor who makes a bad career move and leaves Hollywood to recover. While visiting his parents, he falls for a small town man directing a play and looking for inspiration. I hope to announce a release date soon.</p>
<p><strong>Author LINKS: </strong></p>
<p><a href="http://www.leighellwood.com" target="_blank"><strong>Homepage</strong></a></p>
<p><a href="http://leighwantsfood.blogspot.com " target="_blank"><strong>Blog</strong></a></p>
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		<title>Snippet from Red Light Specialists by Michelle M Pillow and Mandy M Roth</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2012 10:29:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mandy M. Roth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Snippet from Red Light Specialists by Michelle M Pillow and Mandy M Roth Bianca, Sonja and Trinity were given a choice—become RLS-69 special agents or continue to serve out their prison sentences at the Restigatio Woman’s Correctional Facility. Trained to complete their mission by any means necessary, these women aren’t afraid to pull out all [...]]]></description>
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<p>Snippet from Red Light Specialists by Michelle M Pillow and Mandy M Roth</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"> Bianca, Sonja and Trinity were given a choice—become RLS-69 special agents or continue to serve out their prison sentences at the Restigatio Woman’s Correctional Facility. Trained to complete their mission by any means necessary, these women aren’t afraid to pull out all the stops. With their freedom on the line, they’ll do whatever it takes to get the job done. From combat to seduction, their targets won’t know what hit them until it’s too late. There’s only one problem…their handsome targets have a few secret weapons of their own.</span></p>
<p><em> <span style="font-size: x-small;"> Rating: Contains graphic sexual content, adult language, and violence. This title is erotic. </span></em></p>
<p align="center"><strong><span style="color: #303d44;">EXCERPT</span></strong></p>
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<p align="center"><span style="font-size: x-small;">An Excerpt From: RED LIGHT SPECIALISTS</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Copyright © MICHELLE M. PILLOW AND MANDY M. ROTH, 2005.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Bianca’s body was tossed into a wall. For a moment, she stood pressed to the hard surface, stunned that the damned A-mac had actually spit her out onto stone. If she wanted stone, she could’ve stayed on Restigatio, where she’d spent four years in the mines. If not for Director Simon’s offer of rehabilitation, she’d still be there—sleeping in some dark hole in between digging shifts, her hands bleeding and raw, her body always aching.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Rehabilitation.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Bianca snorted. What a fool she’d been when she signed on for that. She actually thought she would spend a few months saying she was sorry to a counselor in a halfway house, repenting her sins and begging forgiveness for her heinous crimes.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Instead, she was sent to a training facility where they taught her how to fight and, more importantly, how to seduce. They turned her into a Red Light Specialist, part of the RLS-69s. She was elite now, special.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">She was especially annoyed to have landed on stone.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">“I specifically said no stone. Was it really too much to ask?” Agent Bianca rolled her eyes. Gingerly, she pushed away from the hard barrier and grumbled, “Ouch.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Bianca took a deep breath, trying to get her bearings. Big evenly cut blocks of gray stone lined the walls of a long hallway. Torches lit the otherwise dim area. It wasn’t much to go on.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">This is an alien planet? Looks more like the images of those Medieval Earth castles Abbi showed us. Blessed Stars! I’m not in a place that primitive, am I? Damn it, Simon! I thought those images were just so we could make fun of old Earth culture, not an actual training lesson.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">“This blows!” Bianca frowned.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Her mission was supposed to have downloaded into her brain during the transfer to the planet. Maybe it wouldn’t be as bad as she first feared. Concentrating, she had no clue what she was doing or where she was. Although, she was thinking in a different language, so that was something at least. It meant the information she’d been embedded with was working. Now, if only she could find a place to hide for an hour or so while her brain released the rest of her assignment.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">The A-mac embedded everything she needed into her head during transfer. But Abbi had warned her that the brain could only take in so much at once and sometimes, due to the sudden burst of new information, it had to recharge afterward. That would account for half of the headache she now had. The damned stone wall would account for the other half.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Bianca decided to find a good hiding spot until she knew what she was up against. Feeling a chill against her legs as she began to walk, she glanced down and caught sight of what the A-mac had dressed her in. She froze, unable to make her feet move.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">“Ah, blazes, no!” she swore. “Come on guys! You have got to be kidding me! Ha! Ha! Ha! Rookie hazing joke is now over. Get me out of here.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Bianca waited, hoping she’d be jerked back to the training facility. Nothing changed. Damn! She’d really hoped this one was a joke. She was going to strangle Simon and Abbi when she saw them next. Then she’d strangle the A-mac.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">This was just too humiliating. She could see every last stitch of skin through the thin red gauze of her non-existent outfit. She might as well be naked. Well, to be fair, there was a triangle piece of cloth over the thin thatch of hair guarding her pussy and two more, tinier triangles fitted over her nipples.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Grimacing, she tipped her head back, doing her best to see what the back half of her looked like. Yep. It too was covered only in the thin veil. Turning in a circle, she caught the slightest glint of light further down the hall. It was a long mirror. Going to check out her outfit, she posed before her reflection. Her eyes were lined with thick, black makeup and her cheeks had been painted a bright red with rouge. She didn’t care for the makeup, but her body looked damned good in the outfit.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">“Hmm, not bad,” she said to herself. Good thing her ass was sexy and toned. She flexed it for effect, tensing, releasing, tensing, releasing, jiggling it fast to make the muscles ripple under the almost non-existent weight of the red material. Not bad. Not bad at all. Four years of lifting boulders could really tone up a figure. It still didn’t mean she wanted her ass out for the world to see, but hey, as long as she was the only one looking…</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">“This is a dance I have not seen before.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">As the words rolled over her, Bianca shivered with feminine awareness. It was the first male voice, besides Simon and the prison guards, that she’d heard in nearly four years. It was deep, low, sexy…</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Wait a minute. Whoever it belonged to was watching her wiggle her ass.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Blazes!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Think, think, think.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Bianca’s first instinct was to beat up the guy. Well, the A-mac would surely give her the instincts she needed. Fighting it was!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Bianca focused on where the voice came from. Twirling on her heels, she threw out her fist. For a brief second, she saw incredibly dark eyes, before focusing on a white mist. Her fist went through the mist and hit the stone wall.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">“Ah, sacred comet!” she gasped, cradling her injured hand. She’d swung hard. Now her knuckles were bleeding and she couldn’t move her fingers. So much for her dominant fighting hand.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">“That looks like it hurt,” the man’s voice continued. He was behind her. He sounded amused, mocking. “I would not have done that, gengli.”</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">© copyright 2011</p>
<p>This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author’s imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or events is merely coincidence.</span></p>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #303d44;"> REVIEWS</span></strong></p>
<p align="left"><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8220;5 STARS! This collection is full of beautiful woman, handsome men with unusual abilities, and subplots that connect the stories together. The women make use of their seduction training as well as their fighting abilities and give them just the right amount of action. A large dollop of humor is added to the mix to make this collection one of the best I have read in a long time. I hope the authors will continue to write more adventures for these women. I want to know what happens next.&#8221; Candy, eCataRomance reviews<br />
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<p align="left"><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8220;5 HEARTS! I love both of these authors and when they collaborate, they are even better&#8230;. The love scenes are extremely hot, and the characters very well developed. The authors also leave plenty of room for sequels. I can&#8217;t wait to read them.&#8221; Maura Frankman, The Romance Studio, July 2005</span></p>
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<p align="left"><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8220;5 STARS! Red Light Specialists is wonderful, I loved this book! From start to finish I was immersed within the pages&#8230; Mandy M. Roth &amp; Michelle M. Pillow have a fan for life in me!&#8221; Chantay, Euro-Reviews August 2005</span></p>
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<p align="left"><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8220;4 1/2 Blue Ribbons! This book is a true testament to the talent of Misses Roth and Pillow&#8230;. A wild, sexy and very enjoyable ride into one of the most creative books I’ve ever had the pleasure to read!&#8221; By Romance Junkies Reviewer Christine Ventura, June 2005</span></p>
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<p align="left"><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8220;4 STARS! Red Light Specialists is a super sexy series of adventures &#8230;The sexuality is explicit, adventurous and arousing with each couple finding that their passions are ignited on first sight. But M&amp;M also infuse each situation and character with humor as well as lusty satisfaction. This is a fine start to an exciting new paranormal series!&#8221; Patrice Storie, Just Erotic Romance Reviews</span></p>
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<p align="left"><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8220;4 ANGELS! Mandy M. Roth and Michelle M. Pillow are a great writing pair&#8230; I loved spending time with the Red Light Specialists and hope to read more stories about these sexy special agents very soon.&#8221; Tanya, Fallen Angel Reviews, June 2005</span></p>
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<p align="left"><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8220;Mandy Roth and Michelle Pillow are a writing team that will set you on fire with this story.  Red Light Specialists is definitely one of those books you cannot put down.&#8221; Debbie Braaten</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">&#8220;&#8230;intriguing, fast-paced&#8230;&#8221; </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Sinclair Reid, Romance Reviews Today</span></p>
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<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;"> Additional Book Information</span></strong></p>
<p align="center">Amazon ASIN:B004Y1M18K</p>
<p align="center">Electronic ISBN:978-1-4524-1748-6</p>
<p align="center">PRINT ISBN-13:978-1466250222<br />
PRINT ISBN-10:1466250224</p>
<p align="center">Release Date: April 2011</p>
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		<title>Blog Stats 2011</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 13:16:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mandy M. Roth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m often asked about my Blog stats so I complied them for both Nocturnal Journal (my blog here) and Raven Happy Hour (The Raven Books Blog). Here ya go&#8230; Stats from my blog and Raven’s. Mandy blog 2011 Page impressions (blog only) Quarter 1 /blog/feed/ 9,262 /blog/index.php 4,199 /blog/feed/atom/ 2,826 /blog/ 2,499 Quarter 2 /blog/feed/ [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m often asked about my Blog stats so I complied them for both <a href="http://mandyroth.com/blog/" target="_blank">Nocturnal Journal </a>(my blog here) and <a href="http://ravenhappyhour.com/ravenblog/" target="_blank">Raven Happy Hour</a> (The Raven Books Blog). Here ya go&#8230;</p>
<p>Stats from my blog and Raven’s.</p>
<p>Mandy blog 2011 Page impressions (blog only)<br />
Quarter 1<br />
/blog/feed/ 9,262<br />
/blog/index.php 4,199<br />
/blog/feed/atom/ 2,826<br />
/blog/ 2,499</p>
<p>Quarter 2<br />
/blog/feed/ 9,884<br />
/blog/index.php 4,051<br />
/blog/ 2,640<br />
/blog/feed/atom/ 2,508</p>
<p>Quarter 3<br />
/blog/feed/ 8,035<br />
/blog/index.php 4,084<br />
/blog/ 3,326<br />
/blog/feed/atom/ 3,141</p>
<p>Quarter 4<br />
/blog/feed/ 9,175<br />
/blog/feed/atom/ 8,704<br />
/blog/index.php 3,731<br />
/blog/ 2,548</p>
<p>Raven Blog 2011 Page impressions (blog only)<br />
Q1<br />
/ravenblog/ 88,945<br />
Q2<br />
/ravenblog/ 90,428<br />
Q3<br />
/ravenblog/ 78,434<br />
Q4<br />
/ravenblog/ 69,230</p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 10:16:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mandy M. Roth</dc:creator>
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<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">We know                                                                        times are                                                                        tight.                                                                        We’re                                                                        feeling                                                                        the pinch                                                                        too. We                                                                        also know                                                                        that the                                                                        first                                                                        things to                                                                        be cut                                                                        from most                                                                        household                                                                        budgets                                                                        are the                                                                        luxuries                                                                        like book                                                                        buying.                                                                        Often we                                                                        have                                                                        contests                                                                        that                                                                        features                                                                        free                                                                        downloads                                                                        or                                                                        paperbacks                                                                        (yes,                                                                        we’re                                                                        including                                                                        those in                                                                        this too)                                                                        but we                                                                        thought it                                                                        would be                                                                        nice to do                                                                        more—to                                                                        help ease                                                                        the pinch                                                                        as best we                                                                        could. Our                                                                        solution,                                                                        a <em> massive</em> gift card                                                                        giveaway                                                                        contest.                                                                        We’re                                                                        giving                                                                        away<strong> thousands                                                                        of dollars </strong> worth of                                                                        prizes! (We&#8217;ve given away thousands and are STILL doing it!)<br />
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<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">How does                                                                        it work? </span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Glad                                                                        you asked!                                                                        Once a                                                                        month                                                                        we’ll                                                                        randomly                                                                        select                                                                        winners                                                                        from those                                                                        who have                                                                        entered.                                                                        They’ll be                                                                        notified                                                                        via email.</span></p>
<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">What are                                                                        you                                                                        entering                                                                        to win? </span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">You’re                                                                        full of                                                                        awesome                                                                        questions!                                                                        We have                                                                        lots and                                                                        lots and                                                                        lots                                                                        (can’t                                                                        really                                                                        stress                                                                        this                                                                        enough) of                                                                        gift cards                                                                        to                                                                        nationwide                                                                        retailers                                                                        to give                                                                        away, plus                                                                        free book                                                                        downloads,                                                                        free                                                                        paperbacks,                                                                        and pretty                                                                        much                                                                        whatever                                                                        else we                                                                        can think                                                                        to toss at                                                                        folks come                                                                        winner                                                                        selection                                                                        days.                                                                        Examples                                                                        of just                                                                        some of                                                                        the ones                                                                        we’ll be                                                                        giving                                                                        away—Wal-mart,                                                                        Meijer                                                                        food,                                                                        Gordon                                                                        Foods,                                                                        Kroger,                                                                        Visa                                                                        pre-paid                                                                        cards,                                                                        Borders,                                                                        Barnes and                                                                        Noble,                                                                        Amazon,                                                                        Outback,                                                                        Chilis,                                                                        Red                                                                        Lobster,                                                                        Old Navy,                                                                        Macy’s,                                                                        Sears, Hot                                                                        Topic,                                                                        JcPenny,                                                                        prepaid                                                                        gas cards,                                                                        starbucks,                                                                        and many,                                                                        many more.                                                                        Also,                                                                        we’ll be                                                                        tossing in                                                                        free                                                                        downloads                                                                        of our                                                                        books and                                                                        paperbacks                                                                        as they’re                                                                        available                                                                        to us to                                                                        giveaway.                                                                         UPDATE to                                                                        prizes:                                                                        DSI Lites,                                                                        kindle                                                                        ereaders,                                                                        video                                                                        games,                                                                        moives, tv                                                                        box sets                                                                        and much,                                                                        much more! </span></p>
<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">How often                                                                        are we                                                                        selecting                                                                        winners? </span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"> Monthly! Again                                                                        winners                                                                        will be                                                                        notified                                                                        by email                                                                        and if                                                                        it’s a                                                                        gift card                                                                        (rather                                                                        than an                                                                        e-gift                                                                        card) that                                                                        you won,                                                                        we’ll need                                                                        your snail                                                                        mail addy                                                                        to send it                                                                        to you.                                                                        Don’t                                                                        worry,                                                                        we’ll ask                                                                        you for it                                                                        if you’re                                                                        a winner.</span></p>
<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">Can I pick                                                                        which gift                                                                        cards or                                                                        prizes I                                                                        get? </span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">No,                                                                        sorry.                                                                        We’re                                                                        randomly                                                                        selecting                                                                        winners                                                                        and                                                                        pairing                                                                        them                                                                        equally as                                                                        random                                                                        with                                                                        prizes.</span></p>
<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">How do I                                                                        enter for a chance to win? </span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"> We&#8217;ll be                                                                        drawing                                                                        out                                                                        winners                                                                        from a few                                                                        different                                                                        places                                                                        this time                                                                        around.                                                                        From our                                                                        Raven                                                                        Books                                                                        newsletter                                                                        mailing                                                                        list                                                                        members,                                                                        from Raven                                                                        Books                                                                        Twitter                                                                        Followers                                                                        and from                                                                        Raven                                                                        Books&#8217;                                                                        owners                                                                        Michelle                                                                        Pillow &amp;                                                                        Mandy                                                                        Roth&#8217;s                                                                        personal                                                                        mailing                                                                        lists,                                                                        facebook                                                                        followers                                                                        and                                                                        twitter                                                                        followers.                                                                        If you&#8217;re                                                                        already on                                                                        all the                                                                        mailing                                                                        lists and                                                                        follow                                                                        each                                                                        twitter/facebook,                                                                        yay,                                                                        you&#8217;re                                                                        already                                                                        entered to                                                                        win! If                                                                        not, here                                                                        are the                                                                        direct                                                                        links for                                                                        each. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"> <a href="http://www.ravenhappyhour.com/Raven_Newsletter.html" target="_blank"> The Raven                                                                        Books                                                                        Email                                                                        Newsletter</a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"> <a href="http://www.ravenhappyhour.com/Raven_Newsletter.html" target="_blank"> The Raven                                                                        Books                                                                        Twitter</a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"> <a href="http://mandyroth.com/mailing_list.htm" target="_blank"> Mandy M                                                                        Roth Email                                                                        Newsletter</a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"> <a href="http://www.michellepillow.com/newsletter/?p=subscribe" target="_blank"> Michelle M                                                                        Pillow                                                                        Email                                                                        Newsletter</a></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"> <a href="http://www.facebook.com/MichellePillow" target="_blank"> Michelle M                                                                        Pillow                                                                        Facebook</a></span></p>
<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">Why aren’t                                                                        you                                                                        posting                                                                        winners                                                                        name                                                                        publicly? </span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">We got                                                                        dinged for                                                                        doing this                                                                        and are                                                                        taking a                                                                        small                                                                        break.                                                                        Apparently,                                                                        not all                                                                        people who                                                                        enter                                                                        contests                                                                        want their                                                                        name out                                                                        that they                                                                        entered                                                                        and won.                                                                        (Frankly,                                                                        I find                                                                        this odd                                                                        but that’s                                                                        me… Ouch,                                                                        Michelle                                                                        just                                                                        slapped me                                                                        for saying                                                                        that                                                                        publicly.                                                                        I feel                                                                        someone                                                                        had to.)</span></p>
<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">When                                                                        should I                                                                        start? </span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Now!                                                                        The sooner                                                                        the                                                                        better.                                                                        We’ll                                                                        repost                                                                        this                                                                        contest                                                                        page in                                                                        its                                                                        entirety                                                                        at the                                                                        start of                                                                        each month                                                                        of the                                                                        contest as                                                                        a                                                                        refresher                                                                        for any                                                                        who might                                                                        have                                                                        missed it                                                                        and a                                                                        reminder                                                                        to any who                                                                        might want                                                                        to enter                                                                        more than                                                                        once.</span></p>
<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">Can I get                                                                        a bonus                                                                        entry if I                                                                        also                                                                        promote                                                                        this                                                                        contest in                                                                        addition                                                                        to                                                                        promoting                                                                        Raven                                                                        Books?</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">You                                                                        sure can!                                                                        Just be                                                                        sure                                                                        you’re                                                                        promoting                                                                        Raven                                                                        Books                                                                        first and                                                                        foremost.                                                                        Then, if                                                                        you spread                                                                        the word                                                                        about the                                                                        contest                                                                        too,                                                                        you’ll be                                                                        entered                                                                        multiple                                                                        times.</span></p>
<p><strong> <span style="font-size: x-small;">Any                                                                        stipulations? </span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">Yes,                                                                        you must                                                                        be 18yrs                                                                        old or                                                                        older to                                                                        enter.                                                                        Contest is                                                                        void where                                                                        prohibited.                                                                        No, we                                                                        will not                                                                        send you                                                                        cash                                                                        equivalent                                                                        and all                                                                        the other                                                                        normal                                                                        disclaimer                                                                        stuff                                                                        inserted                                                                        here_____.                                                                        Yadda yada                                                                        yadda yada….</span></p>
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		<title>Snippet from Sacred Places by Mandy M. Roth</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 10:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Snippet from Sacred Places by Mandy M. Roth Paranormal Dark Fantasy Romance Coyle O&#8217;Caha, a seven-hundred-year-old, immortal druid sorcerer, has one claim to fame—his experience mentoring fledgling witches. Three years ago, he found his soulmate, Deri Sullivan. With Deri haunting his dreams, he can no longer wait to claim her. He’s tired of waiting for [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>Snippet from Sacred Places by Mandy M. Roth</strong></p>
<p><em> Paranormal                                      Dark Fantasy  Romance</em></p>
<p><em> </em>Coyle                                      O&#8217;Caha, a seven-hundred-year-old, immortal                                      druid sorcerer, has one claim to fame—his                                      experience mentoring fledgling witches.                                      Three years ago, he found his soulmate, Deri                                      Sullivan. With Deri haunting his dreams, he                                      can no longer wait to claim her. He’s tired                                      of waiting for her to fall for his charms                                      and see that he’s the man for her. Of                                      course, that’s easier said than done since                                      Deri is immune to both his charm and magik.<br />
Deri Sullivan’s boss is a real piece of                                      work. Not only is Coyle a millionaire with a                                      body to die for and an attitude to match,                                      but he also has a Scottish lilt which makes                                      her knees weak. He’s a certified ladies’                                      man. A man she should avoid at all costs. A                                      man she can’t seem to quit dreaming about. A                                      man with whom she wishes she could share her                                      secret. Sometimes love happens at its own                                      pace, other times, a supernatural nudge is                                      needed.</p>
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WARNING: This book contains hot, explicit                                      sex and violence explained with                                      contemporary, graphic language.</em></p>
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<p><strong>Copyright© 2006 Mandy Roth<br />
</strong><em>All rights reserved — a Samhain Publishing, Ltd. publication</em></p>
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<p>Only Coyle made her body react this way and it seemed to be getting  worse as time went on. What had started off as mere curiosity on her  part now bordered on obsession. He consumed her waking thoughts and  seemed to invade her every dream. It had to end soon. She had someone  else in her life. Someone who wasn’t unobtainable. Someone who claimed  to care for her even though he had a funny way of showing it. Why was  she drawn to this moody millionaire who still insisted on running his  own small pub on the seaside?</p>
<p>Sure, his devilishly handsome good looks had something to do with it.  How could they not? The man’s black tousled hair hung just past his  ears and it looked as untamable as the rest of him. The seemingly  endless tribal tattoos adorning his body added a whole new layer to  Coyle’s mystique. Setting aside his money, he was pure perfection. He  also had the ability to not only make her feel safe, which was rare, but  to make her laugh as well.</p>
<p><em>You and every other babe out there.</em></p>
<p>Women flocked to him. It was sickening. They arrived at the pub in  groups of four or more, retreating to the back with Coyle until the wee  hours of the morning. Deri refused to be one of his endless streams of  women. She was not a Coyle groupie nor would she ever be one.</p>
<p><em>Okay, maybe not outwardly, but inwardly I’m a classic groupie.</em></p>
<p>Disgusted by her lack of willpower, Deri steeled herself to his  touch, hoping it would make her immune to whatever it was he possessed.  It didn’t. It did, however, make her painfully aware of how close she  was to being one of his groupies.</p>
<p><em>I will not throw myself at this man’s feet.</em></p>
<p>Jerking back from him, Deri shook her head, sending tendrils of red  hair scattering about as her clip gave way. Her hair seemed to engulf  Coyle’s large hands as it fell to the tips of her breasts, teasing her  and driving her closer to the brink of begging him to have her.</p>
<p>The sound of her cell phone ringing caught her attention and saved  Deri from making an even bigger fool of herself. Drawing back more, she  tipped her head. “Excuse me.”</p>
<p>“Of course,” Coyle bit out, aggravation evident. “Wouldnae want to keep precocious lil’ Chad waiting.”</p>
<p>Rolling her eyes, she pulled her cell phone from her waist. “As if  you have any clue who is calling me.” She flipped her phone open.  “Hello?”</p>
<p>“Hey, Deri,” Chad said, his voice strained. For a split second, Deri  thought she heard a female’s voice in the background, whispering  something low near Chad. She dismissed the thought although her mind  tripped over it once more.</p>
<p>“Umm, hi.” She turned and tried to walk away from Coyle to avoid his  penetrating stare. Plus, putting distance between herself and the  headstrong Scot would only help to avoid letting him know he was right  about who was on the phone. Though, Deri had little doubt the man needed  no such confirmation.</p>
<p><em>Wonderful. Sexy and psychic.</em></p>
<p>Coyle moved with her, dwarfing her five-foot, six-inch frame with his  close to six and a half feet one. The slightest bit of pressure from  his hands was enough to hold her in one spot, not that she wanted to go  too far from him anyway. No. Deri wanted to be pinned beneath those  hands. Held in place as he used his long fingers to explore every inch  of her.</p>
<p><em>Take me.</em></p>
<p>A cocky smile graced Coyle’s face. The urge to smack it off was great. She held back. “Tell Chad I said ‘hi.’”</p>
<p>Before she could stop herself, Deri had her middle finger in the  air—flipping Coyle off in a very unladylike gesture. Coyle nipped  playfully at it. “Promises. Promises, Deri. If it’s rutting yer after  you’ve only but to ask. I’ll nae deny you.” He ran a hand over the bulge  in his jeans and arched a brow. “I wouldnae suggest being fool enough  to tempt me again or you might find yerself spread out before me like an  offering. And, lass,” he added in a low voice, “I’ll do more than take  you up on it. I’ll consume you.”</p>
<p>Her jaw dropped. Coyle captured her middle finger with his mouth and  sucked gently, sending sparks of pleasure through her body. Instantly,  her inner thighs tightened. She gasped. He chuckled as he worked his  tongue out and over her finger with a skill she could easily imagine him  utilizing to bring her pleasure.</p>
<p>“Deri?” Chad asked. “Babycakes, you okay?”</p>
<p>“What woman are you with now?” The question made little sense but it  fell from her lips all the same. Still, it was all she had and the  feeling that Chad wasn’t alone nagged her. It had been over a year since  someone, besides herself, had touched her in a way that was even  remotely sexual. To have the one man she desired most doing it was  almost too much.</p>
<p>“What woman?” Chad laughed. It sounded forced, with a nervous edge.  “Deri, I called to tell you that I’m running late and stuck at the  office. There is no other woman. I won’t be able to pick you up from  work tonight. Can you catch a ride home with Gigi?”</p>
<p>Coming to her senses, she yanked her finger from Coyle’s mouth and  shook her head. “No, I can’t get a ride home with Gigi because she’s off  tonight and tomorrow and the next night,” she mentally counted to five  before continuing on, “because she’s visiting her sister in  Pennsylvania, Chad. Remember? You were with me when I dropped her off at  the bus depot.”</p>
<p>It would have been so easy to zap Chad with her power. Too easy.  Killing mortals was wrong. She didn’t need anyone to tell her as much. <em>Inflicting a little pain on the other hand—no, I can’t.</em></p>
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		<title>MwM-Author Spotlight-Trinity Blacio</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 10:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mandy M. Roth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Marketing with Mandy Author Spotlight: Trinity Blacio Q: Tell us a little about your experience with Ravenous Romance. (insert publisher name here or if self-published put self-publishing here). A: I first started working with Ravenous Romance four years ago. Lori Perkins brought me on board. Everyone at RR has gone out of their way to [...]]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;">Marketing with Mandy Author Spotlight: Trinity Blacio</p>
<p><strong>Q: Tell us a little about your experience with Ravenous Romance. (insert publisher name here or if self-published put self-publishing here).</strong></p>
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A:</strong> I first started working with Ravenous Romance four years ago. Lori Perkins brought me on board. Everyone at RR has gone out of their way to work with me. Holly Schmidt, Allan Penn, and Lori Perkins are always working on promoting their authors, getting Ravenous Romance books out there to uncharted waters. If you have a suggestion they listen and they are always on the lookout for more talented authors.</p>
<p><strong>Q: What tips/tricks do you use for marketing or promoting your own titles?</strong></p>
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A:</strong> Short and sweet. Do not step on toes, follow the rules when promoting. Interviews, blogs, radio shows, anything that gets your name out there. Carry business cards with you and hand them out when you do your errands. They might not be interested in what you write, but they will be telling others they met an author and that could get you a sale.</p>
<p>Leave free stuff at your local library’s, book stores, and colleges.</p>
<p><strong>Q: What is one thing you’d want to tell a newer author, just coming into the game?</strong></p>
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A: </strong>Never give up. Any business you go into there are ups and downs. Cut throat people who will try everything to discredit you and your stories. So believe in yourself, talk to other authors, most of them would be willing to give you any advice they can. They can even point out some do’s or don’ts.<br />
Also you find a great place on the internet link it, write it down you never know when you’ll need that place again.<br />
Ask authors to do interviews for your website, other authors also bring different readers to your websites. Plus, you help others, others will help you.<br />
<strong>Q: Could you tell us a bit about your latest release?</strong></p>
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A:</strong> My latest release is Book seven in my series, <a href="http://www.ravenousromance.com/fantastica/running-in-fear-new-beginnings-jubilee.php" target="_blank"><em><strong>Running In fear: New Beginnings Jubilee</strong></em></a>, and yes it is better to read the books in a row.<br />
They have a new world, a new beginning: now all they need is for their enemies to drop dead and leave them alone. Jaycee LeBlathe, Suzanne Hazelfield, and Lissa Elam have no idea how to be the first ladies, to be queens, let alone rule over anyone. All they know how to do is survive, until now.<br />
Nikola, Dominic, Remi, and Dane have decided it is time for their female companions to live again, to love, and to know what a family unit is all about. Their people now brought over, settling into new homes on a new planet, everyone waits for the word that the war on Earth is over. Are their mates truly safe now? Or will this New Beginning Jubilee be put on hold?</p>
<p>The previous titles are as follow, which all can be found at Ravenous Romance:<br />
1.	Running In Fear: Escape<br />
2.	Running In Fear: Abandoned<br />
3.	Running In Fear: Coming Home<br />
4.	Running In Fear: Cupid’s Venom<br />
5.	Running In Fear: Dragon’s Den<br />
6.	Running In Fear: Ghost Warrior<br />
<strong>Q: Can you tell us a little about your current WIP’s? </strong></p>
<p><strong>A: </strong>Right now I’m working on the first book for my witch series called, Rapturous Celestial Sanctum. The first book, The Triad Warriors.<br />
In the year 2020, vampires, witches and warlocks, shifters live among the human race, trying to survive. A peace has settled among the races, but the witches and warlocks still trust no one. Prosecuted throughout time, the gods have stepped in to set up havens for said witches and Warlocks.<br />
Fourteen Sanctums are scattered across Earth. Each one is run by an ancient warrior, protector of witches and warlocks, giving them a haven from those that would kill them or use them for evil purposes. Each Sanctum will have at least three novel-length stories. The Sanctum is hidden behind the image of private BDSM clubs.<br />
What better way to hide, to fuel their powers, and to shore up alliances for the threats against their people in a private club of sex?<br />
A: Q: How did you get into writing? A:   Actually, my mother encouraged me, after seeing some of my college papers printed in the local newspapers and such. Ever since then I haven’t stopped. I’ve wanted to, believe me especially after the first set of bullies came along. Yes, there are authors who are bullies in our world.  Just have to learn how to ignore them.</p>
<p><strong>Q: How do balance family and writing?</strong></p>
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A:</strong> I work when ever and where ever I can. Making supper I’ll be running back and forth to the computer when I can writing, but the majority of my writing comes in the early morning hours, when all is asleep or in school.<br />
<strong>LINKS:</strong><br />
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		<title>Guest Blogging and Author Interviews Tips and Tricks</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 15:20:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mandy M. Roth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Guest Blogging and Author Interviews Tips and Tricks When invited to guest blog on another’s blog it’s important you make the experience as painless as possible for the person hosting you that day. I know what you’re thinking “but I’m the author, it should be me, me all about me”. Odds are, the person you’re [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Guest Blogging and Author Interviews Tips and Tricks</strong></p>
<p>When invited to guest blog on another’s blog it’s important you make the experience as painless as possible for the person hosting you that day. I know what you’re thinking “but I’m the author, it should be me, me all about me”. Odds are, the person you’re going to be visiting that day is also an author, if you’re lucky one with a very large following or steady fanbase—or they’re probably in the industry somehow. Regardless, they are doing you a favor. They are helping you reach more people, even if it’s just a handful, they are helping.</p>
<p>Here are some pointers to help you make your blog post as “user friendly” as possible. While it may take you a few extra minutes it will make you appealing as a return guest blogger. And you never want to lose marketing avenues.</p>
<p><strong>Tips and Tricks: </strong></p>
<p><strong>Due Date:</strong> Be timely and don’t email a bunch of times with various questions. If you have questions, put them all in one email.</p>
<p><strong>Forms and files:</strong> Fill out any forms you are given properly. Example: If they have a spot for name and you leave it blank do not be surprised if they accidentally use your real name (on your email if you sent from non-author name account), or if they leave your name blank. I’ve seen this happen before. Not effective marketing in the least.</p>
<p>If no form was sent to you and you’re winging a blog post be sure it’s more than just a shameless “buy my book” self-promo plug. That will turn off readers and do the opposite of what you’re wanting. There is nothing wrong with including a buy link to your book or even mentioning your book but do so in a way that “fits” with a post.</p>
<p>Example: In my upcoming release (name of title) I tackle the age old question of blah blah blah and find that in today’s society blah blah blah. Go on with some related relevant info or discussion starters.</p>
<p><strong>Linkage: </strong>Provide proper URLs. This does not mean you type in www.yourweb.com and expect it to link perfectly later. You must type in http://www.yourweb.com (or whatever the exact url to your site is).</p>
<p>Be sure you provide your website addy and that your website is up to date. There is a chance people who are reading the post will in fact click through the link. Nothing worse than having them show up on your page to find it’s totally outdated. Stay current and make it easy for them to navigate around. Once you have them there, the goal is to keep them there a bit not frustrate them into leaving. And ALWAYS make your buy links on your website easy to spot, understand and access.</p>
<p><strong>Cover/Photos: </strong>Some bloggers ask that you send the cover to them and they in turn handle sizing and what not. More often than not, they will ask you to provide a URL link to your cover. It is important you send the url to a cover that is sized properly for a blog post. Another words, do NOT send them to your full high res on the web or your jumbo-sized low res. You will often find your cover left off the post if this is the case because they deal with many guest bloggers and time is a factor.</p>
<p>Don’t know how to find the URL of your cover? It’s easy. Simply find your cover on your website or your publisher’s site. Right click on it. Click on view image. The image should then become the only thing you see in the window. If so, go to top of the navigation page and copy the URL in the title bar. Paste this into your form or email. That’s all there is to it. I make sure I have three sizes on my website of each cover. A thumbnail size often shown while browsing online bookstores, the web res, the slightly larger (and most used on the web for blogs) size and then my larger low res. This is rarely used but I still have a “ghost” page on my web that hosts only my covers in various sizes so I can go to it and get the urls for the size I might need.</p>
<p>Does the blogger want you to send them a separate file of the cover at a smaller/different size than what you have and you don’t know how to resize your cover? That’s easy. I made a step by step video on the matter. <a href="http://mandyroth.com/blog/2008/08/09/how-to-resize-your-cover/" target="_blank">You can watch it here.</a></p>
<p>Only provide one cover/url link to cover unless specifically asked to send more. Don’t assume the blogger wants to have endless photos of your covers on their blog. Don’t send a bunch and say use what one you like and if it’s not sized properly, don’t expect a cover on your post.  And please, please, please send professional looking covers and photos. Glamour shots are a thing of the past. Pics of your cleavage—not really the “face” you want to put forward to be taken seriously in this industry.</p>
<p><strong>What if I don’t have all the info for my post yet, like I don’t have cover art yet or a book title? </strong></p>
<p>Honestly, pick another book to feature. If you can’t, politely ask the blogger if they would mind you sending this info at a later date. Do not assume they will be fine with this. Many pre-load the posts, meaning they spend several days going through and loading their blog for several months out and do not want to stop again and again to enter or tweak posts. If you really want to feature a book that doesn’t have all its info be SURE you keep YOUR website up to date. So if anyone clicks from the post when it comes up they will then see the cover and the buy links and the title and…. Well, all that good stuff.</p>
<p><strong>This info is all well and good but I’m having trouble finding blogs that will let me do a guest post or interview me. How should I go about this? </strong></p>
<p>You should have a network of peers. It’s very important you be out there, be it facebook, twitter, etc getting to know other authors in your genre. I’ve said this too many times to count but we, as authors, need to support one another. Writing does not have to be the solo career they make it out to be. That means, get talking with other authors, pay attention when they post they’re guest blogging somewhere or if they’re looking for people to guest blog on their site. Read their posts. Read their info and bios and learn from them—buy their books. I know this sounds stupid to type out but really, authors are readers too and what better way to know the industry than to study it from the inside out. Plus, I’ve gotten more readers by recommending fellow authors than I can count. Readers like knowing you’re not all about you—that you’re a team player. If you can’t play well with others, I suggest you get out of the business because at some point you will need the help of the fellow authors you’ve snubbed and then what?</p>
<p>Another way to find places to guest blog/be interviewed is to troll the net. Find blogs that deal with what you do and see if they have guest bloggers or do interviews. Read them to be sure you “fit” with what they do. No point if you write inspirational fiction and you’re on an erotic fiction blog. Not really your target market. Next step: contact them and politely ask to guest blog or be interviewed. Be sure to provide a brief bio, your website, author name, all that good stuff so they can peek and see if you fit what they’re looking for. Don’t be upset if you don’t. Move on to the next one. There are plenty more out there.</p>
<p><strong>What should I do when my interview posts? </strong></p>
<p>You should tell your readers that you&#8217;re guest blogging and give the link. Put it in your newsletter, mention on your website, your blog, your author board. And for heaven&#8217;s sake, even if NO ONE comments (which is actually quite common bc many people get a blog feed and do not go directly to the blog site) you still need to comment&#8211;even if just to thank the host for having you. And if people are there commenting, comment back.</p>
<p><strong>Pay it forward or back or sideways: </strong>If you have a blog, open it to the people you’ve guest blogged or interviewed at. The worst they can say is thank you but no. Many will welcome the exposure even if your blog doesn’t generate much in the way of views or hits just yet. Make it easy for them to guest blog or be interviewed by you—have a ready-made form to send them. Keep it light, simple and to the point. Give them a clear date of when it will post.</p>
<p>If I missed anything be sure to tell me and I’ll try to answer it. I’ve been blogging for over 8 years and a published author for 8 years. My background is art and marketing and when you put it all together I’d like to think I know enough to “get buy”.</p>
<p><a href="http://mandyroth.com/" target="_blank">Mandy M. Roth</a></p>
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<p><em> Mandy M. Roth </em> grew up fascinated by creatures that                                              go bump in the night. From the very                                              beginning, she showed signs of                                              creativity—writing, painting,                                              telling scary stories that left her                                              little brother afraid to come out                                              from under his bed. Combining her                                              creativity with her passion for the                                              paranormal has left her banging on                                              the keyboard into the wee hours of                                              the night. Her books have won                                              numerous awards, including an RT                                              nomination for Best Paranormal                                              Erotic.</p>
<p>Mandy lives on the shores of Lake                                              Erie with her husband, their three                                              boys and a boxer pup named Hercules.                                              When Mandy is not writing, she’s                                              doing cover art for various places                                              with a super double secret brush                                              name. She also co-hosts a live talk                                              radio show, Raven Radio, which was                                              recently mentioned in Romantic Times                                              Magazine and has given several                                              marketing workshops for authors. She                                              has a Bachelor of Science and is                                              currently working on her Master’s                                              Degree in Marketing.</p>
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		<title>2012</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 13:09:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mandy M. Roth</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I’m hard at work on more books and some special related projects that I can’t talk too much about right now. I have some really exciting marketing and contests planned for the year. As always, our (Michelle Pillow and I) gift card giveaway is ongoing. We award hundreds of dollars a month in them so [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I’m hard at work on more books and some special related projects that I can’t talk too much about right now. I have some really exciting marketing and contests planned for the year. As always, our (Michelle Pillow and I) <a href="http://www.ravenhappyhour.com/Contests.html" target="_blank">gift card giveaway</a> is ongoing. We award hundreds of dollars a month in them so be sure you’re entered for a chance to win one.</p>
<p>I wanted to say thank you again for making 2011 a record sales year for me. I know I’ve said it before but I do have the best readers out there. You guys are great!</p>
<p>On deck for 2012 (I’ll list just the things for first portion of year) I have Civil Twilight (<a href="http://mandyroth.com/project_exorcism.htm" target="_blank">Project Exorcism</a> 4), Prince of Flight (<a href="http://mandyroth.com/king_of_prey.htm" target="_blank">King of Prey </a>4), Separation Zone (<a href="http://mandyroth.com/immortal_ops.htm" target="_blank">Immortal Ops</a> 5).</p>
<p>As for my <a href="http://www.rorymichaels.com/" target="_blank">Rory Michaels</a> books (by now I’m sure you all know this is my pen name) I have <strong>The Unabashed</strong> (<a href="http://www.ravenhappyhour.com/Rory_Michaels_Books.html" target="_blank">Macon Valley Menage</a> 6) and <strong>Theirs to Take</strong> (Hazard County Threesome).</p>
<p>I would love to get <strong>Parker’s Honor </strong>out. Its book two in my Cowboys and Supernaturals series but <a href="http://www.ravenhappyhour.com/Blaze_of_Glory.html" target="_blank">Blaze of Glory</a> had lackluster sales but MUCH pirating. *sigh* I will say that if you enjoy my book (written under my name Mandy M. Roth) I think you’ll really like Blaze of Glory. It has my “flare” for sure. I&#8217;d really love to keep working on this series.</p>
<p>I keep getting emails from readers wanting to know what they can do to help me. Let me first say, that’s friggin’ awesome that so many of you want to lend a hand. I hope you feel as invested in my career as I do because so many of you have been there with me for the entire eight years. Those who are new to me, welcome! I always tell readers the best way to help an author out is by spreading the word about their books, telling others, recommending them. Another is by “liking” their books on online store sites such as Amazon, by agreeing with tags on products and most importantly, taking time out to review a book—even a few short words (good, bad, indifferent). This helps so much!</p>
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