So, I've been feeling...unsettled lately. Not unfocused. My focus is fine. It just happens to be split between several different manuscripts. For the past couple of weeks, it feels like my mood and interests are changing every day, and after trying to fight it, I finally decided to just go with it. 

I wake up, take a look at my current WIPs, and whichever one grabs my attention is the one I work on for the day. Currently, that means I'm splitting time between five manuscripts. Maybe not the most efficient way to write a book, but for now, it's working for me. Of course, that means it will take longer to finally finish one, but it also means that I should finish a couple around the same time. :-) 

Damien and Mina from the Fang and Fur series are definitely in the lineup. Writing a klutzy vampire is so much fun. 

I've started the next City of Hope book. It's not getting as much attention from me as some of the others, but it should be finished sometime during the summer.

The headliner for this WIP list is definitely the first book of the new Plus One series. It's a contemporary romance series, but it's not your typical dating agency trope. It's not a matchmaker series. It is, however, fun and sexy, and I love writing it. I can't wait for everyone to meet Mara and Jace. 

The other two manuscripts I've been writing on are also new. In fact, they're so new, anything could change at this point, so I don't want to say much about them. I will say that one is paranormal and will be part of a trilogy. (Not a serial, though. Each book will focus on a different couple.) The final WIP is...wait for it...a cozy mystery. It's paranormal in the sense that my heroine sees ghosts, but that's about as far as the bump-in-the-night stuff goes. I honestly have no idea when either of these books will be finished since I mostly work on them in my "free" time. Maybe toward the end of the year? I really don't know.

I get that there's a lot of new stuff on this list. That's just where my brain is at right now. This is what the muse wants to work on. That doesn't mean I'm abandoning my ongoing series, though. The next Revenant book is definitely coming later this year. I've finished the outline for the next Watchdog Security book. I might write another 3013 book this year as well. That one mostly boils down to time constraints.

I don't really have a writing schedule. Trying to force myself to write something I'm not feeling is a sure way to not write at all. I'm working really hard to put out at least one book a month this year, but with some (like The Revenant) it might be closer to every two months. So, I hope you enjoy the new stuff I'm writing, and if you're holding out for a particular series, I promise it's coming. I just don't know when yet. (Sorry.)

I'm so excited to share the cover for His Brat!! 

This is a sexy, fun romance, and the first book of the new Off Limits series co-written with Laurie Roma. We had so much fun writing this story, and I can't wait for everyone to meet Layla and Gabe. I'm sure you'll love them as much as we do! :) 

I should have said no. I should have walked away, but I was powerless to resist him.

I don’t remember a time I wasn’t hopelessly in love with Gabe Turner. He’s every fantasy I’ve ever had come to life, but I’m not supposed to want him. He’s gorgeous and cocky and totally wrong for me. Plus, he’s my brother’s best friend, which means he’s completely off limits. 

Anyway, it’s not like he sees me as anything but a brat. 

Right?

After that last kiss, I’m not so sure…

"Please," Jael prayed as she got up to her feet. "I can say everything, but I need to keep quiet."

Be patient? When he was laying, went out, everything-he'd be all right. Then, he would raise up like a loose beast, and she wanted him to set down. This was an impossible task, especially when he was in a bad mood to look at his own body and be aware that he was looking at himself.

"Why is hell so naked?" He screamed as he took off the sackcloth and wrapped it around his waist. That didn't make him feel good, but maybe it let him be no longer respected. "Where are my clothes? Why do I look like this? Does hell happen right now?"

"One question at a time," Jael replied with a miracle. "Please, neelum, sit down before you hurt yourself."

"I don't. I am good." He sure if hell wasn't good, but what else could he say? "What did you do for me?"

"I?" She shook back and just put her hands on her side. "I haven't done this."

He complained, “He did,” fearing that his words would be more difficult than he wanted. "Tell me." No one walked all the foot and found thirty pounds in a few hours without them. "Tell me what you did to me."

"Luke, faith." Cami put the room in the picture but stopped several times as I watched. "You stay a full donkey."

He was wearing a blanket on his waist, and Luke met him with his neighbor's eggs. "So is my problem?" Without describing what comes from women, he was tired and patient. Somebody start talking."

"You will take care of how to walk with my sister." A man with red hair and violent words appeared outside a fireplace, seemingly empty, his hand sitting on his seat.
Luke unknowingly recognized him from the past on the balcony. If he was given a name, he could not remember, and he is not now careful.

"Speak to him again and again," he continues, "and I will circumcise your tongue from your mouth."

On one hand, if someone tried to talk to Cami as he just raised his voice to Jael, Luke would give them their ass. On the other hand, leave the boy. "You can try."

“Who! Put it, all of you." Directing them to place themselves among them, Cami throwed her hands off and jumped her foot. "Enough. Everyone, just take a stick."

"I want to beat"

"Luke!" she screamed. "Not help." Deeply caught, she took the breath from the heartbeat, then she released them slowly as she pulled out her hands. "Behold, I am delaying, and everyone is on the edge. So why can we rest, and we can repeat this conversation in the morning and a little louder?"

"I just started to wake up." Although Luke was listening, he was still a boy, but he did not change his words. He didn't want to sleep. They wanted answers.

Cami shot him in the skin. "Then, you can be here by yourself thinking about how you did."

"I didn't -"

"Humbly."
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Luke shook and looked down on his chest. "Can I have clothes?"

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