It's all about the SALES! 👻
4 days ago
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TGIF! How the heck are you? I cannot believe it is ALREADY OCTOBER! Don't get me wrong, I LOVE IT! I wish Mother Nature would get the memo! It is still 88 here with 80% humidity! UGH! Talk about Swamp Butt! I am an official member of Dragon Against Swamp Butt! LOLOLOLOL I swear I am keeping Gold Bond and Anti-Monkey Butt Powders in business. AND... I feel like I should grow gills with all the showers I am taking LMAO!!! Okay, okay, enough of my bitchin' and whinin', Let's Get On With the GOOD STUFF!!! Today I have SO VERY MANY SALES FOR YOU! Ready? Set? GOOOOO!!
YES! YES! YES! THEY ARE ALL ON SALE! GRAB 'EM NOW! Get ready for... HALLOWEEN IN ARRHYTHMIA! Be all caught up and ready to dive back into the secret town where love was never in the plans... BUT... Fate has a mind of Her own!
I LIKE BIG BOOKS, AND I CANNOT LIE! And there's nothing BIGGER than BOXSETS! CHECK THIS OUT! 14 Boxsets from FREE to $3.99! HURRY! The sale ends 10/5!
I do LOVE me some Monsters! Dragons, Orcs, Vampires, Krakens, and MORE! Get your Monster Love Today! THEY'RE ALL ON SALE!
Tis the SPOOKY SEASON! And we've got the stories for you! The best part? They're all on sale! (See? I told you I had lots of sales for you 😉)
I know not everyone likes candy corn, but it will always have a special place in my heart. From October 1 through Halloween, my grandma always had a glass pumpkin filled with candy corn and peanuts. Seeing them makes me all warm and mushy inside, and I LOVE candy corn LOLOL
Thank you so much for hanging out with me! I hope you grabbed some AWESOME DEALS! I am finalizing my writing schedule for the next couple of months, so I will be back next week with the titles, the dates, and maybe even special sneak peeks just for YOU! Until then, Take care. Read lots. And... ALWAYS Dare to Dream!!! XOXO, Julia
“Through the Wards?” “Yep.” “Impossible.” My temper immediately flared. Who the hell did he think he was? Slamming my hand to my hip, I huffed, “Okay, Dead Guy, I don’t know what to tell you. I put one Doc Marten in front of the other and walked right through.” “Don’t call me Dead Guy.” “Stop being dead for a hundred years, and we’ll revisit it.” A flicker of pure, unadulterated exasperation crossed Knox’s face. I almost laughed, but bit the inside of my cheek to stop it. Without another word, he turned on his heel and marched toward the shimmering purple geometry pulsing in the air. “They hit back,” I warned. Of course, Knox gave me a classic arrogant-Dragon-Guardsman look over his shoulder. Who was I to argue? I decided to let him have his moment. He reached for the barrier. BAM! CRACKLE! Sparks exploded. Knox jerked his armored hand back, smoke curling from his gauntlet. Naturally, I smirked. “Told you.” His glare could’ve melted steel. “You could’ve been more specific.” “I said they hit back. How much more specific did you need? Do you want a spreadsheet?” A plume of smoke escaped his nostrils. Then he got that look. The one that said the big, bad Dragon had decided I needed protecting. “Stay behind me.” “No.” “I said, ‘Stay behind me.’” “And I said no.” “You didn’t actually say anything.” “I did in my head. Very loudly.” I walked right past him. I’d made it maybe ten feet when his hand closed around my wrist. The instant his skin touched mine, the world turned upside-down, inside-out, and did The Twist as an encore. BOOM. BAM. POW. Pastel light exploded between us. An ugly black-and-red sigil appeared around Knox’s forearm. I stared. Knox stared. Then he looked at the sparkling Magic still floating around my fingers. “That’s not sparkly,” I snapped. His expression went completely deadpan. “It is literally sparkling.” I lifted my chin. “It’s tactical sparkle.” Then Neysa went terrifyingly still inside my mind. “Maisie…” “What?” “This isn’t corruption.” My stomach dropped. “Then what is it?” “A tether.” “A what?” “No.” Her voice turned deadly serious. “It’s worse.” “What the hell is worse than a tether?” Neysa whispered one word. “A beacon.” A Dragon everyone thought was dead. An Alicorn who refuses to behave. And something in Hell just found them. TRICK OR TREAT FOR THE DEAD DRAGON PREORDER NOW!
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