Source: TWO YEAR ANNIVERSARY!!!
What: New Free Fiction Group
Where: Free Fiction Friday
When: Starts Aug 1, 2014
As some of the people reading my blog know, I am not doing the Wednesday Briefs Group anymore. I wanted to do something a bit different with my free fiction posts and felt a new format would better suit what I want to do. I made some good friends there and still think they are a great group of authors. If you’re not following them, you should. There is a lot of good stories being offered for free.
For me, I wanted more freedom than the Wednesday Briefs format allows. I want to write without having to use weekly prompts or have a hard word count. I want to be able to post stories that are finished rather than come up with new chapters every week. To that end, Grace R. Duncan and I have come…
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Thanks so much to Boys in Our Books for hosting me on the tour for Running Wild: Havoc Book 1. This is the start of a brand new series, with different heroes for each book and HEAs at the end of each book. Sean Rush and Ryker stole my heart a long time ago, and I’m excited for you guys to meet all of them.
The PNR Element or, huh, I didn’t think I wrote PNR…
Well, at least not as SE Jakes. I didn’t think I did anyway, but it’s interesting what’s considered PNR—it’s definitely a big umbrella. To me, having someone who’s got a bit of second sight (and I fully admit that I have it as well) isn’t PNR to me, unless the rest of the book is set in a PNR world.
I mean, I’m not paranormal, am I (looks around for answer)? If…
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Hello! I want to thank The Blogger Girls for letting me hang out and share my recent release, That’s Who I Am.
An Excerpt from That’s Who I Am
by Jayden Brooks
For the first time, my nose caught a whiff of the delicious aroma of roasting meats and something sweet. My stomach chose that moment to give a plaintive growl. I clutched my belly in surprise and embarrassment. “It smells great. Is her cooking edible?”
Sophie’s smack to the back of my head had me ducking and rubbing the abused spot. “Hey, that wasn’t a gentle tap, brat.” She hit me again. Hard. I leveled a glare at the sassy miss.
Hands on hips, she cocked her hip and wagged a finger in my face. “Watch your mouth about my cooking or you’ll be relying on Donovan.”
Donovan’s deep laughter filled the room. “She’s standing between us and starvation…
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