Archive | January 15, 2015
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HORROR AND METAL
Originally posted on jimgoforthhorrorauthor:
This was a blog of random musings comparing genres of horror fiction and the like to the variety of genres in heavy metal music (two of my biggest passions), which was originally posted on J. Ellington Ashtons inaugural Virtual Readers Convention, JEAPalooza. I meant to title it as something a little…
Kindle Unlimited Myths
Originally posted on chrismcmullen:
KINDLE UNLIMITED MYTHS There are many myths about KDP Select floating around. We now have several months of data, including data released directly from KDP. In some cases, these facts debunk popular myths. Let me begin by answering a question that may be on many authors’ minds, and then I’ll get…
#Read about Guest #Author Sue Vincent
Originally posted on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog:
The rear end of a donkey If you are going to play ‘pin the tail on the donkey’ with your life, you may wish to peek beneath the blindfold. Otherwise, when you take aim, you have no idea where you might end up. This is…
Novedad literaria: ‘Brianda: El origen del medallón’ de Mayte Esteban. Y…
Originally posted on Just Olga:
Hola todos: Como suelo hacer los viernes, os traigo una novedad literaria. Mayte Esteban pertenece a uno de los grupos de escritores que suele frecuentar y sus libros son muy populares por muy buenos motivos, así que cuando ví que había publicado un nuevo libro, no me pude resistir. Brianda de Mayte…
Guest writer: Vashti Quiroz-Vega and ‘The Basement’
Originally posted on Just Olga:
Hi all: As you know on Fridays I bring you guest authors and new books. I’ve known today’s author Vashti Quiroz-Vega for a while, through Twitter, and her blog, but for some reason she’d gone under my radar and hadn’t been in one of my Friday blogs. I followed one…
Exclusive first look at HEART OF DIXON by Bestselling Author Danielle Jamie
Originally posted on New York Times & USA Today bestselling author Danielle Jamie:
Prologue Dixon “If I never see you again, I swear it won’t be soon enough,” Brooklyn spits at me as tears stream down her face. She’s standing outside her bedroom door in nothing but a silk robe. Even though I just had…
