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Sunday, February 24, 2019

Random Review: Chasing Forever by Kelly Jensen #Review #Giveaway




Author: Kelly Jensen
Title: Chasing Forever
Series: This Time Forever #3
Publisher: Riptide Publishing
Cover Artist: Natasha Snow
Publication Date: December 10, 2018
Length: 353 pages 

Reviewed by Sammy

Synopsis

Old wounds, new directions, and a forever worth chasing.

Malcolm Montgomery was a history teacher and track coach until an accident left him with two broken legs. He’ll recover, but life has knocked his feet out twice now. He’s not sure if he’s ready to try again, especially when it comes to love—and slick guys like Brian Kenway. Still, he needs help mentoring the school’s LGBTQ society, so he asks Brian to take some responsibility.

Brian has been hiding behind his reputation as a liar and a cheat for so long that he actually believes he’s that guy—until his nephew, Josh, turns up on his couch, tossed out for being gay. Brian has never considered being a father, but he knows all about being rejected by loved ones. Now Brian wants to be more: a partner for Mal and a role model for Josh.

But when Mal’s recovery is set back and the sad truth of Brian’s past is revealed, the forever they’ve been chasing seems even further from their grasps. It’ll take a rescue effort to revive their sense of worth and make Brian, Mal, and Josh into a family of their own.



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Two men meet. One, has had more than his fair share of knocks in life. The other man is a serial cheater and known player. Several surgeries with potentially more to come find Mal trying his best to see beyond not only the physical pain of learning to walk again but also grappling with the depressing belief that he will never really measure up to anyone’s standards. He has lost at love more than once but the last time really knocked the wind out of his sails and determined he just wasn’t worth it.

 Only Brian knows the real reason he was never faithful to his partner, Simon who is now happy with another man leaving Brian all alone. But all that is about to change. Brian’s story is the third installment in Kelly Jensen’s This Time Forever series and probably the saddest of the three. When we are finally privy to what makes Brian who he is today it is horrifying and brutal. But The author doesn’t leave Brian alone for long—instead she gives him someone who will cherish him just as he really deserves.

I think of all the characters author Kelly Jensen has created, Mal is perhaps the most sensitive and gentle. He is also nearly as lost as Brian is and that is saying something. Mal was told once too often that he is just not good enough and that has left Mal gun shy of ever going after another relationship much less one with the likes of Brian Kenway. But Brian isn’t at all like Mal has been warned of and before long they are taking a chance on finding out about one another.

Chasing Forever is a testament to the healing power of friendship and love. What changes for both these men is the realization that they have to learn to love themselves first before they can commit to loving another. Until they can understand that they themselves are the real stumbling block to their happiness they will never be able to make a go of it. That is the real thrust of this novel and it is lovely to watch their journey even though, at times, it is incredibly painful.



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Tuesday, August 14, 2018

Blog Tour: To See The Sun by Kelly Jensen ~ Guest Post #Excerpt #Giveaway


To See the Sun by Kelly Jensen

Publisher: Riptide Publishing

Release Date: August 13, 2018

Length: Print – 243 pages. Ebook – 295 pages.

Subgenre: Science fiction, western

Reader warnings: past and present violence, and references to past abuse.
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Book Synopsis:


Survival is hard enough in the outer colonies—what chance does love have?

Life can be harsh and lonely in the outer colonies, but miner-turned-farmer Abraham Bauer is living his dream, cultivating crops that will one day turn the unforgiving world of Alkirak into paradise. He wants more, though. A companion—someone quiet like him. Someone to share his days, his bed, and his heart.

Gael Sonnen has never seen the sky, let alone the sun. He’s spent his whole life locked in the undercity beneath Zhemosen, running from one desperate situation to another. For a chance to get out, he’ll do just about anything—even travel to the far end of the galaxy as a mail-order husband. But no plan of Gael’s has ever gone smoothly, and his new start on Alkirak is no exception. Things go wrong from the moment he steps off the shuttle.

Although Gael arrives with unexpected complications, Abraham is prepared to make their relationship work—until Gael’s past catches up with them, threatening Abraham’s livelihood, the freedom Gael gave everything for, and the love neither man ever hoped to find.







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Top Five Sci-Fi Romances


Being a fan of both science fiction and romance, I’m always on the lookout for really great combinations of the two. Here, in no particular order, are my top five!

Peripheral People by Reesa Heberth and Michelle Moore
Let me sum it up for you: psychic detectives in space. I know, right? If there is a genre I like more than science fiction romance, it’d be detectives in space. Toss in a love story, and I’m pretty much set. I mean, what else do you need besides a good reading snack? (I recommend Peanut M&Ms.)
What makes Peripheral People unique is the combination of science fiction and paranormal elements. The Ylendrian Empire is a world with a sense of scope and history, but though this is the fourth book in the series, new readers won’t be lost. The authors include enough detail for you to settle in without being overwhelmed. Besides, this is a character driven story. The setting is important and is woven seamlessly into their backstories, but it’s Westley Tavera and Corwin Menivie who will keep you reading. Their relationship begins as a reaction to the sexual escapades of their respective partners and develops into a war between West’s needs and Corwin’s discomfort with intimacy. Oh, so prickly!
The case they have to solve is as interesting and twisty as it gets. And then there’s the cover. It’s pretty and purple. I’m a sucker for a great cover.

Touched By an Alien by Gini Koch
I came across this book at my local library while looking for the next book in Sherilyn Kenyon’s endlessly fascinating Dark Hunter series. One shelf down stood a row of books with pretty covers and the word ALIEN on nearly all of them. What’s this, what’s this! I found the first one, read the back cover, and was sold.
Katherine "Kitty" Katt witnesses a fight between a couple that looks like it’s about to turn ugly. Then it does, when one of them transforms into an alien and goes on a killing spree. Panicking and running would make sense for most of us, but Kitty takes on the alien and kills it. Then a guy in an Armani suit appears beside her, introduces himself as Jeff Martini from The Agency, and takes her to meet his boss. Next day, Kitty has a new job fighting aliens.
List of favourite things:
1. Jeff Martini
2. Jeff Martini
3. Christopher
4. Reader
5. Kitty
6. Kitty's parents
7. Aliens
8. Sexy aliens
9. Guys who are sweet with their sexy
10. Jeff Martini

The Klockwerk Kraken by Aidee Ladnier
Most of my reading buddies know that I have a thing for tentacles. It’s not a super, um, sexy thing (though I’m totally here for the sexy things), it’s more a fascination. One of the ideas in my Big Book of Ideas is to write the book that doesn’t go there. To write a shy alien with tentacles who is actually horrified by the notion he might use them, um, sexily. (But, knowing me, his love interest will probably end up teaching him a few tricks. I mean, c’mon. Tentacles.)
In the meantime, I’m happy to read books like The Klockwerk Kraken. Aidee Ladnier has a wonderful sense of humor and writes really sweet characters. The story also combines my favorite elements: science fiction, a mystery, and romance. And tentacles. There’s great world building with lots of detail and believable settings. Teo is so sweet. Jimenez's past is explored with a compassionate show of restraint. And the love scenes are smokin'.

The Prince and the Program by Aldous Mercer 
The Prince and the Program is a very strange book. The strange is what turns every page, however, as you’re never quite sure what will happen next. Mordred ‘Mori’ Pendragon is exiled to Canada (oh, the horror!) for unspecified crimes. Broke and powerless, he interviews for a job as a software engineer and takes a position with a tech startup in Toronto. It’s pretty clear from the outset that his lack of programming experience isn’t the biggest issue the company has. There are gremlins in the network, another company is trying to steal their data, and the chief technical officer lives in a MacBook. He might be the ghost of Alan Turing or a bloody smart AI or one of the aforementioned gremlins.

Mori develops a thing for Alan. This thing, this crush, is an amusing, gentle, surprisingly emotional and riveting undercurrent to the story. While Alan and Mori debate questions of what makes a soul, and if a soul makes one capable of love, someone else at the company is experimenting with magic that could suck the souls out of everyone, thus ending the world as we know it.

The Prince and the Program is one of those books you need to get a fair way into before asking too many questions. Also, this book is definitely one for those who like to think, and like think about thinking. There is a lot of philosophy and poetry, computer language, geek speak, concepts, otherworldly landscapes, and humor. There is also a rousing good adventure story, including a trip through the realms of death where, luckily, Mori always knows a guy.


Paradox Series by Rachel Bach
A book that captures the reader on the first page is rare. Fortune’s Pawn, the first in the Paradox series by Rachel Bach, had me pretty much at the first sentence. The voice of Deviana Morris, Paradoxian mercenary, is personable and compelling. I fell immediately into her world and eagerly followed her adventures. Thankfully, a reader is only a bystander, because Devi gets beaten up a lot.
I didn’t start reading this series for the romance, and to be fair, some might call this science fiction first, romance second. That’s okay with me as the story here is bigger than three books. It extends before and after as Rachel Bach does what she does best—building a world that is so totally believable, she could return to it at any time to tell another story. Bach always introduces a hero with such a compelling arc, though, that the reader’s focus remains there, with them. And there is always a love story, which in this series, is actually more central than it appears.
Devi is going to sacrifice a lot for her lover, making the third book in the series, Heaven’s Queen a hugely emotional read.







Excerpt 


Bram pushed up from the table. “I’m going to make tea. Want some?”

“I can make it.”

“Sit. I didn’t ship you all the way out here to wait on me.”

“What did you ship me out here for?”

Bram didn’t answer, and the question burned the back of his neck as he performed the mundane task of making the tea. He selected an herbal blend, his favorite, and spooned desiccated leaves, fruit peel, and flower heads into the diffusing chamber at the center of a battered metal pot. He could program the beverage machine, but he preferred to make tea the old-fashioned way. Leaves and hot water. Sometimes the process of a thing was as important as the result.

He reached toward the shelf of mugs and stopped as a hand touched his shoulder. Warm breath ghosted across the cooling skin at the back of his neck, reigniting his blush. Bram let his fingers catch on the edge of the shelf and rest there, and tipped his head forward. Gael moved closer, the heat of his body evident now as he leaned in.

Lips met the back of his neck in a soft kiss. A small quake shifted the muscles beneath Bram’s skin, his body making ready to turn. He held still a moment longer before following another long-held urge, turning slowly—so slowly—until they were face to face. Well, until his mouth was level with Gael’s forehead. Bram pressed a kiss there, one as gentle as the touch of lips to the back of his neck.

“I didn’t bring you out here for this, either,” he murmured.

“Yes, you did.”

Bram took hold of Gael’s slim shoulders. “Not just this.” And not like this.

In answer, Gael lifted his face, offering up his mouth. Bram’s resolve lasted about a second longer than he thought it might before he bent to taste those lips. They’d been interrupted twice now. No longer.

Gael’s lips were so soft, melting beneath his, opening—though Bram didn’t take the invitation right away. He kissed both lips, together and separately. He tasted them, the scent of Gael mingling with the bitter tang of the outside air. Gael made a small sound: a whimper or a moan. Bram deepened the kiss, still resisting the temptation of Gael’s tongue. He didn’t want to fall all in, lose himself.

Then he was there, falling, his lips and hands operating independently of thought. He craved the warmth of Gael’s skin and wanted to compare it to the feel of his tongue. See if he moved the same way—gently, teasingly. Gael seemed as wrapped up in the kiss as Bram. He shifted, constantly, swaying into Bram, hooking his hands into the back pockets of Bram’s work pants.

Blood shot south to pulse in his cock, leaving Bram in that almost-forgotten state of arousal—somewhere between thought and thoughtlessness. He teetered there, reveling in the anticipation, and let his imagination roam. Oh, to touch Gael’s skin, to taste him. To hear the sounds he’d make when aroused, when brought to climax, when drifting in the aftermath. Would he be loud? Would he be shy and sweet?

A soft click sounded behind him. The tea. Blinking as though roused from a dream, Bram pulled back. Gael leaned in immediately, following him. He kissed Bram’s neck and ground his hips forward. Bram tugged Gael’s hands from his pockets, regret making his movements clumsy.

Gael tipped his head back. “What are you doing?”

“The tea is ready.”

One long, slow blink. “What?”

“The tea.” Bram was still holding Gael’s hands, and stupidly, he didn’t want to let go. But he did so he could turn and collect the mugs. Pick up the pot.

“Did I do something wrong?”

“No.”

“Then why did we stop?”

Bram had to consider his answer because he didn’t really know, not in a way he could express in words. It would have been so easy to keep going. To have had something fast and dirty in the kitchen, or to have picked Gael up and carried him to the bedroom.

Gael followed him into the HV room and sat beside him on the couch. Waited quietly while Bram poured the tea and handed over one of the mugs. Picking up the other mug, Bram thought a little more. Wrapped his fingers around the warm composite of ceramic and plastic and searched for just the right words.

“We’ve got time.” Bram raised the mug to his lips, but decided the tea was still too hot to take a sip. “Doesn’t all have to happen in one night.”








About Kelly Jensen:


If aliens ever do land on Earth, Kelly will not be prepared, despite having read over a hundred stories of the apocalypse. Still, she will pack her precious books into a box and carry them with her as she strives to survive. It’s what bibliophiles do.

Kelly is the author of a number of novels, novellas and short stories, including the Chaos Station series, co-written with Jenn Burke. Some of what she writes is speculative in nature, but mostly it’s just about a guy losing his socks and/or burning dinner. Because life isn’t all conquering aliens and mountain peaks. Sometimes finding a happy ever after is all the adventure we need.








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Friday, March 9, 2018

Blog Tour: The Pick Up by Allison Temple #Excerpt #Giveaway





Author: Allison Temple
Title: The Pick Up
Publisher: Riptide Publishing
Cover Artist: Natasha Snow
Publication date: March 5, 2018
Length: 337 pages


Synopsis

Kyle’s life is going backwards. He wanted to build a bigger life for himself than Red Creek could give him, but a family crisis has forced him to return to his hometown with his six-year-old daughter. Now he’s standing in the rain at his old elementary school, and his daughter’s teacher, Mr. Hathaway, is lecturing him about punctuality.

Adam Hathaway is not looking for love. He’s learned the hard way to keep his personal and professional life separate. But Kyle is struggling and needs a friend, and Adam wants to be that friend. He just needs to ignore his growing attraction to Kyle’s goofy charm, because acting on it would mean breaking all the rules that protect his heart.


Putting down roots in this town again is not Kyle’s plan. As soon as he can, he’s taking his daughter and her princess costumes and moving on. The more time he spends with Adam, though, the more he thinks the quiet teacher might give him a reason to stay. Now he just has to convince Adam to take a chance on a bigger future than either of them could have planned.


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Welcome to The Pick Up’s blog tour, presented by Allison Temple and Riptide Publishing! The Pick Up is Book 1 in the Up Red Creek series. This cozy small-town romance tells the story of single dad Kyle, who moves back to his hometown with his princess-obsessed six-year-old daughter Caroline. He doesn’t expect them to stay long, until he meets Adam, Caroline’s too-hot and too-serious teacher.




Excerpt

Shopping for Shannon only took twenty minutes online. Kyle found a Princess Amazonia gift set, no doubt a new release since the movie had been spun out into a TV show too. It was a too-convenient ploy to separate doting parents from their money. The set was complete with all the dolls and the Princess’s jungle tree hut. Caroline assured him that it was super awesome amazing excellent. He pretended not to see the wistfulness on her face when he showed her the picture of the giant tree fort. A toy like that would earn him at least a month’s worth of Dad Points if he bought it for her, but the total cost was more than Kyle’s income that week, and maybe the week after too. Enough of Shannon’s money spent though, and shipping was guaranteed to arrive, wrapped, to the birthday girl’s house by noon the following day, so at least one little girl would be happy.
He was pulling a lentil loaf out of the oven when his dad got home from work.
“Hey, Dad!”
A month into his return to Red Creek, and Kyle still wasn’t used to how much older his dad had gotten since Kyle had gone away to college. His thinning hair had turned silver where it had once been a soft brown. The strain of the last few years had etched new lines in his face that were visible all the time, and not only when he laughed or frowned. His shirt stretched over a gut that balanced precariously on his belt.
“That smells amazing,” he said.
Kyle grinned. “Bet you say that to all the girls. The kale will be ready in five minutes.”
“Kale?” His father’s expression clouded.
“You liked it last time, Dad. You’re worse than Caroline sometimes.”
His dad smiled, the way he always did when Kyle said his daughter’s name. “It amazes me that you know how to make all these things. Did you at least make mashed potatoes?”
“Yes, Dad. And if you eat it all, you can have two scoops of ice cream instead of one for dessert.”
“Can I have two scoops of ice cream?” Caroline asked as she wandered into the kitchen.
“We’ll see.” Kyle meant no, but he knew she’d take it as yes. It was a trap he fell into less lately. “Go wash your hands. We’re going to have dinner.”
Ten minutes later, the Fenton clan, all three of them, were circled around the small kitchen table.
“So how was school today?” Kyle’s dad asked Caroline.
“Good.” Caroline pushed her lentils around her plate. “Daddy was late to pick me up, and Mr. Hathaway was mad.”
Kyle wondered at his daughter’s ability to always zero in on the details he least wanted to talk about. Hadn’t anything notable happened at recess?
“Mr. Hathaway was mad?” his father said.
“Yes. Because he got all wet and Daddy was supposed to call to say he was going to be late, but he didn’t and that made Mr. Hathaway angry, but he said it was unfor . . . unfor . . . What did he say, Daddy?”
“Unforeseen.”
“Unforeseen and so it was okay. And then Daddy said Mr. Hathaway was hot.”
A mouthful of mashed potatoes lodged itself in Kyle’s throat, and he choked.
“Are you okay?” Caroline asked. He tried to smile, but that seemed to make it harder to breathe somehow. His eyes watered and he flailed, knocking over Caroline’s juice cup as he reached for his own drink. Caroline leaned over to pat him on the back, and Kyle gave a weak smile and wobbly thumbs-up. His dad appeared next to him, with a cloth to wipe up the spilled juice. Caroline kept patting him, her little hands becoming increasingly forceful, although they didn’t cover enough area to really make any difference. Eventually he held up a hand and gulped down big swigs of water from his glass.
“Sorry. I’m okay, Bean.” He smiled at her and wiped his eyes with a napkin. Her lower lip wobbled, so he pulled her onto his lap and buried his face in her hair. The smell of his daughter, warm bread and a hint of sweetness from her No Tangles shampoo, was one of his favorite things.
“Well, I think that’s pretty much it for dinner, don’t you?” his father said as he came back to the table. “Caroline, how about we watch a movie tonight?”
Princess Amazonia!” Caroline shrieked as she scrambled from Kyle’s lap. “Come on, Grandpa!”
He smiled at her. “Why don’t you go get it set up? I’ll be right in.” As he glanced at Kyle, the expression on his face said We Need to Talk. Kyle had seen that pointed glint in his eye so many times over the course of his life, and it almost never boded well for him.
The two men sat in silence at the table while they listened to Caroline’s little feet thump toward the den.
“You’re going to rot her brain if you keep suggesting after-dinner TV,” Kyle said when he heard the TV turn on. “Aren’t I supposed to be signing her up for endless cello and tennis lessons?”
“Kyle.” His dad was apparently unwilling to be distracted by the idea of his only granddaughter as a prodigy. “I’m not sure that telling your daughter you’re attracted to her first-grade teacher is the best way to get settled here.”
Kyle rolled his eyes and sighed. “I’m not attracted to him, Dad. I was simply stating an empirical fact. It was nothing.”
“It’s not nothing if she’s bringing it up at dinner.”
“It was nothing. Although if you’d seen him, you’d know I’m not wrong.” Kyle smiled and waited for his father’s returning smile at the joke. It didn’t happen.
“That’s not the point. Your daughter has lost her mother, and you don’t want to confuse her about . . .” His father’s brow creased as he searched for words, showing those worried lines Kyle didn’t remember again.
“Please, Dad, spare me. I’m not going to do anything stupid. My daughter’s ogre of a teacher gave me a lecture for being late, and I wanted to lighten the mood afterwards. I didn’t mean it and Caroline knows that. We play around all the time,” he said. When his father grimaced, Kyle sighed and tried a softer approach. “If it will make you feel better, I’ll tell her I wasn’t serious about it, but trust me. I know my kid. In an hour, any thoughts of hot Mr. Hathaway will be replaced by Princess Amazonia and her jungle friends, and nothing else will matter.”
On cue, Caroline’s voice called from the other room.
“Grandpa, it’s starting! You’re going to miss it!”
“There’s popcorn in the cupboard if you want it.” Kyle stood to collect their plates.
“It’s not the all-natural crap you bought last week, is it?”
“Yes, it is. Fake popcorn butter is all chemicals. I don’t want Caroline eating that.”
His dad rolled his eyes. It was a Fenton trait, passed down through generations.
“Grandpa!” Caroline called again.







About Allison Temple

Allison Temple is a romance writer from Toronto, Ontario. She lives with her very patient husband and the world’s neediest cat. Her debut, The Pick Up, will be published by Riptide Publishing in 2018.
Allison has been writing since the second grade, when she wrote a short story about a girl and her horse. Her grandmother typed it out for her and said she’d never seen so many quotation marks from a seven-year-old before. Allison’s fascination with the way characters speak and communicate with each other in novels has not diminished in the ensuing thirtyish years.
Despite living in Canada’s largest city for more than a decade, Allison’s fiction writing draws inspiration from her small-town roots. Originally from Brockville, Ontario, she knows what it’s like to live in a place where nothing is more than a ten-minute drive away, and you’ll see everyone you know on Saturday morning at the farmers’ market. Her first job was selling coffee and making sandwiches at a bakery that has been family owned for over a hundred years. She was once given an award for “most improved tomato slicer.”
Since that early professional start, Allison has been, at various times, an odor lab technician, environmental consultant, corporate proposal writer, and marketing manager. She fills her free time with writing, community theater stage management, and traveling to destinations with good wine.
Allison came late to reading and writing romance novels. She didn’t read her first one until she was twenty-six years old, but it has been a landslide since then. She loves LGBT romance for the stories it tells and the characters it brings to life. She is very excited to be joining the circle of passionate and talented authors in the genre, and credits Heidi Cullinan and Marie Sexton for introducing her to it.
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To celebrate the release of The Pick Up, one lucky winner will receive a $25 Riptide credit! Leave a comment with your contact info to enter the contest. Entries close at midnight, Eastern time, on March 10, 2018. Contest is NOT restricted to U.S. entries. Thanks for following the tour, and don’t forget to leave your contact info!