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Sunday, May 28, 2017
Sunday, February 19, 2017
Mid Winter Healing
SOLACE FOR THE PSYCHIC SOUL by Sara Daniel :
Dex Seer has spent his life on the wrong side of the law, working for anyone who will pay him enough to afford the medicine his sister needs to keep from going blind. But the medicine no longer exists. In desperation, he books a stay at the Wiccan Haus to heal his sister. With a sexy government spy following him through the portal, he stands to lose everything he’s spent his life protecting.
After too many years reading the evil, sadistic thoughts of her government’s enemies, Monica Smic is exhausted and cynical. Worse, her soul discovered its mate in a lawless bounty hunter, and staying away from him is destroying her from the inside out. When she passes out on the job, her boss forces her to take a week off at the Wiccan Haus to get her act together.
Despite their mutual distrust, the more time Dex and Monica spend in each other’s company, the more their battered souls find solace in the other’s. But Dex’s first loyalty is to his sister, and Monica’s is to her government. On the Winter Solstice, they will either heal each other or lose everything in winter’s fiercest storm.
ALINA’S LIGHT by Carolyn Spear :
Alina Argal hopes to mix in a little pleasure when she visits her childhood friend Sarka Rowan at Wiccan Haus. She badly needs a boost to her battered ego following a humiliating breakup of her arranged engagement to Thad Yates ,the eldest son of one of the most powerful magical families. A little R and R at the lighthouse should help her get her feet back under her. The last person she expects to find sharing the small lightkeeper's house with is Thad's brother Sean.
Long the black sheep of the family for being born without magic, Sean Yates has always gone his own way. A former Army infantry officer, he now suffers a slight limp and PTSD. His one desire is to win Alina's love now that his brother is out of the picture. But is he really?
Will Alina open herself to the one brother she needs and deserves or marry for duty?
LOVE’S MAGICK by Leigh Daley :
Soren Feodor has never backed down from a challenge. But when his attempt to unlock a treasure fails miserably, his sole hope lies with Emma van Pelt, the only human who ever successfully resisted him. A trip to the Wiccan Haus could heal his body, but Emma knows nothing about the dangers of the magical work that lies before them.
When a chance encounter brought Emma face to face with the mages of the paranormal world, mysterious Soren tried and failed to make her forget it ever happened. Now she’s the only chance he has at revealing the powers of a legendary magical item, provided he will even let her try to help.
Can the two learn to work together and unravel the wards of the Tears of Therin, or will love’s magick be the death of them?
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
Character Interview with Armando Verdad of Psychic Lies
Character
Interview with Armando Verdad of Psychic Lies
Today, I would like to welcome
Armando Verdad, hero of Psychic Lies.
Thank you for coming to chat with us today, Armando. Why do you think Sara
Daniel choose you to represent her?
As
the head of the Department of Truth-Finding for Syndicate (which is the
government of the paranormal world for you humans out there), I am
well-qualified to articulate myself. And honestly, I can’t afford to pass up
any positive coverage to boost my department’s image right now.
Tell us a little about yourself?
As
you might have figured out, I have the truth-finding power. This means when I
touch a person who is speaking, their words mentally play back in my head
followed by the word “truth” or “lie.” If the person speaks a sentence that is
half truth and half lie, my power will break it into parts so I know exactly
what part is truth and which is a lie. This makes me a very useful investigator
for the government in solving crimes and ferreting out those who aim to deceive
our honest citizens.
What do you wish people would
know about you?
I
wish people understood how much I want to use my power for the greater good of
keeping the Syndicate safe. It’s true that I don’t have Cyrus’s amazing
retro-cog power, but I can still make a difference, and I intend to prove it by
cracking this high-profile murder case before the police do. I’m following the
victim’s lifebond vetter to the Wiccan Haus. She’s definitely hiding something,
and I’m going to figure out exactly what and bring her to justice.
I get the feeling you don’t
believe you’re portrayed fairly in the media?
I
have a problem with everyone believing the Department of Truth-Finding is not
capable of solving crimes and protecting the Syndicate. Everyone constantly
wants to compare me to Cyrus. It’s very frustrating to continually come up
short.
What really pushes your buttons?
People
not telling the truth, obviously. But aside from the big lies to cover up evil
intentions, I don’t understand why people lie about insignificant things that
don’t matter either way. How do I know which lies are worth digging into when
everything that comes out of a person’s mouth is a lie?
Sounds like you need to relax a
bit. Any ideas on how to go about that?
Well,
if I’m lucky enough to have a woman to relax with, I enjoy a picnic with some
exotic fruit, a variety of cheeses and a fine white wine. I’m not opposed to
finishing the meal off with a nice massage or a swim in the lake (clothing
*ah-hem* optional), but ultimately it’s whatever the lady wants. If she’s
happy, then I’m relaxed.
What is your biggest fear?
My
biggest fear is the Syndicate dissolving the Department of Truth Finding, so
I’ll be forced to use my power to investigate cheating spouses and petty
concerns. How does that serve the greater good?
Thank you, Armando, for dropping
by to talk with us today. I hope your trip to the Wiccan Haus gives you the
answers you’re looking for.
Sara Daniel writes what she loves to
read—irresistible romance, from sweet to erotic and everything in between. She
battles a serious NASCAR addiction, was once a landlord of two uninvited
squirrels, and loses her car keys several times a day. Subscribe to Sara’s
newsletter: http://eepurl.com/rx_AL Visit her website: http://www.SaraDaniel.com
Psychic
Lies
What if you could read minds
during sex? What if the government wanted to exploit you for your ability?
Fiona
Vetter has spent her life hiding her sexual mind-reading power, pretending to
have normal, safe powers like the rest of her family. When her charade results
in the death of an innocent woman, her life of lies unravels. With nowhere else
to turn, she retreats to the Wiccan Haus.
To
expose her as an enemy of his government, Armando Verdad follows Fiona to the
Wiccan Haus. Her beauty dazzles him, her personality seduces him, and her web
of lies intrigues him. But with his career and the safety of his countrymen on
the line, only the truth matters.
The
harder Fiona tries to keep Armando away, the more she falls for him. When
enemies come searching for her, she is forced to trust him to protect her life
and her psychic lies, but nothing can protect her heart.
Fiona
dropped her fork. How could her soul have picked him for her mate? The Fates
played cruel jokes, and, once again, they did so at her expense. “The vetter
was trying her best.”
“Her
best to do what?” He gripped her arm a bit tighter.
“To
be a vetter.” By the Goddess, she’d tried so hard. Her failure had cost an
innocent woman her life.
He
rubbed his hand along her arm, his face breaking into a smile again. “You know,
I believe you’re right.”
A
fat lot of good that did for Lizbet. She dropped her gaze to his hand. “Why are
you always touching me?” She didn’t know him well enough to warrant the
constant contact, but pleasure sizzled under her skin at his touch. She didn’t
deserve to enjoy anything.
He
smiled wider. “I can’t stop myself. You feel the connection, don’t you?”
She
couldn’t have a connection to a man who scorned people who didn’t use their
powers for the greater good, not when she’d built the foundation of her life on
denying her true powers. “I’m actually not a tactile person.”
After
speaking such a big lie, she couldn’t continue to look him in the eye, not with
all her powers concentrated in the most intimate tactile experience possible.
His
grin split wider. “I’d love the chance to prove you wrong.”
And
when he did, she’d know his thoughts. She’d know how much he despised the woman
who claimed to be a vetter and allowed the commander’s beloved daughter to
lifebond with a man who would murder her. Fiona had come to the Wiccan Haus to
get away from the public’s hatred and scorn, not see it behind Armando’s
beautiful smile and feel it no matter how warm and gentle his hands.
She
shoved away from the table and ran for the exit.
“I
didn’t mean to offend you. I meant it as a compliment,” he called after her.
The
dining room quieted around her. Everyone stared. Once again, she drew the bad
kind of attention. But she couldn’t stop.
Despite
her desire to be a simple vetter, without real vetting powers that life could
only be a lie. The truth, however, was far worse than a life of lies.
Tuesday, January 19, 2016
A Bride Worth Fighting For by Sara Daniel
by
Sara Daniel
If she remembers the past, they
won’t have a future.
Gwen Fairfax awakens in a hospital, deluged by stabbing head pain
and unable to remember anything about her past, especially the man who claims
to be her fiancé. A trip to the Wiccan Haus is her only hope to discover the
woman she used to be, understand her mysterious dreams about a resort, and fall
in love with the man she’s supposed to marry.
To stop his stepmother’s land
development schemes from ruining the natural habitat he’s dedicated his life to
preserving, Tucker Wilde is willing to do anything, even pretend to be engaged
to the woman his brother left at the altar. But he isn’t prepared for the sweet,
vulnerable woman to tempt him at every turn until he longs to give in to the
temptation.
The more Gwen gets to know Tucker,
the more she’s certain he’s a man worth remembering. But if the Wiccan Haus
heals her memory, he’ll have to fight to keep his bride.
Excerpt:
“This week is for you, Gwen, not me.”
She shook her head as they stepped into the elevator. “It’s
for both of us. Just because you’re helping me get my memory back doesn’t mean
you should have any less of a vacation.”
If he wasn’t enjoying himself, why would he want to share
his life with her? Up until dinner, his complete focus had been on her, but his
eyes didn’t shine when he looked at her the way they did when he talked about
his conservation efforts.
Just because they were engaged didn’t mean their
relationship had been perfect before she’d lost her memory. By paying attention
to what he loved, she could strengthen their bond or discover if they were
right for each other at all.
As the elevator crawled upward, she glanced at him, unable
to believe he wasn’t right for her. Not only was she comfortable with him,
their chemistry compounded with every passing moment. The real question was if
she fit with him, but she didn’t know herself well enough to answer.
The elevator doors opened, and Tucker placed his palm
against her back as they exited. A few steps later, they stopped in front of
her room. “This is you,” he said.
“Yeah.” Now what? She had no idea how to wrap up the evening
and no past experience to fall back on. “Would you like to come in for a cup of
coffee?”
He raised an eyebrow. “Is that a euphemism for something
else?”
Oh gosh. She might not have a memory, but she understood
what she’d implied. She forced a laugh to cover her embarrassment and deflect
the sex offer she definitely wasn’t ready for him to take her up on.
“Apparently, you’ve gotten engaged to a clichéd and trite woman. I fell asleep
so fast earlier, I didn’t notice if the room had a coffee pot.”
His lips twitched. “I would never get engaged to a cliché.
Don’t sell yourself short.”
She rubbed her temples. If he’d been attracted to something
unique and special about her, she’d like a clue what that thing might be. She
enjoyed getting reacquainted with him, but getting to know herself proved far
more unsettling. “Okay, no coffee and no euphemistic coffee. Uh, good night?”
“A goodnight kiss?” he suggested.
She dropped her gaze to his full pink lips. How many times
had those lips kissed hers before? She wanted to remember, but she couldn’t
handle the intimacy of a full, deep kiss when who she was remained elusive.
Rising on her tiptoes, she brushed her lips over his cheek,
scratchy with his customary beard stubble. The touch warmed her, inviting her
to linger and explore his face. Instead, she pulled away.
Wiccan Haus Series
ISBN: 978-1-61333-888-9
Length: 32,000 words
Genre: Erotic romance, paranormal romance, contemporary
romance, wedding romance, medical romance, drama, amnesia romance
Sara Daniel writes what she loves to
read—irresistible romance, from sweet to erotic and everything in between. She
battles a serious NASCAR addiction, was once a landlord of two uninvited
squirrels, and loses her car keys several times a day. Subscribe to Sara’s newsletter:
http://eepurl.com/rx_AL Visit her website: http://www.SaraDaniel.com
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Friday, November 20, 2015
Double the Wiccan Comes this way...
Today we have double awesome at the Wiccan Haus.
First the release of Finding Her A-Muse-Ment by Rebecca Royce is live.
And our first Audio Book
A Man Worth Fighting for by Sara Daniel
A Man Worth Fighting for by Sara Daniel
narrated by Hollie Jackson
Now available!
Buy Links:
Friday, September 25, 2015
New Release for Sara Daniel
by
Sara Daniel
What if you could read minds during sex? What if the government wanted to exploit you for your ability?
Fiona Vetter has spent her life hiding her sexual mind-reading power, pretending to have normal, safe powers like the rest of her family. When her charade results in the death of an innocent woman, her life of lies unravels. With nowhere else to turn, she retreats to the Wiccan Haus.
To expose her as an enemy of his government, Armando Verdad follows Fiona to the Wiccan Haus. Her beauty dazzles him, her personality seduces him, and her web of lies intrigues him. But with his career and the safety of his countrymen on the line, only the truth matters.
The harder Fiona tries to keep Armando away, the more she falls for him. When enemies come searching for her, she is forced to trust him to protect her life and her psychic lies, but nothing can protect her heart.
Fiona Vetter has spent her life hiding her sexual mind-reading power, pretending to have normal, safe powers like the rest of her family. When her charade results in the death of an innocent woman, her life of lies unravels. With nowhere else to turn, she retreats to the Wiccan Haus.
To expose her as an enemy of his government, Armando Verdad follows Fiona to the Wiccan Haus. Her beauty dazzles him, her personality seduces him, and her web of lies intrigues him. But with his career and the safety of his countrymen on the line, only the truth matters.
The harder Fiona tries to keep Armando away, the more she falls for him. When enemies come searching for her, she is forced to trust him to protect her life and her psychic lies, but nothing can protect her heart.
Fiona dropped her fork. How could her soul have picked him
for her mate? The Fates played cruel jokes, and, once again, they did so at her
expense. “The vetter was trying her best.”
“Her best to do what?” He gripped her arm a bit tighter.
“To be a vetter.” By the Goddess, she’d tried so hard. Her
failure had cost an innocent woman her life.
He rubbed his hand along her arm, his face breaking into a
smile again. “You know, I believe you’re right.”
A fat lot of good that did for Lizbet. She dropped her gaze
to his hand. “Why are you always touching me?” She didn’t know him well enough
to warrant the constant contact, but pleasure sizzled under her skin at his
touch. She didn’t deserve to enjoy anything.
He smiled wider. “I can’t stop myself. You feel the
connection, don’t you?”
She couldn’t have a connection to a man who scorned people
who didn’t use their powers for the greater good, not when she’d built the
foundation of her life on denying her true powers. “I’m actually not a tactile person.”
After speaking such a big lie, she couldn’t continue to look
him in the eye, not with all her powers concentrated in the most intimate
tactile experience possible.
His grin split wider. “I’d love the chance to prove you
wrong.”
And when he did, she’d know his thoughts. She’d know how
much he despised the woman who claimed to be a vetter and allowed the
commander’s beloved daughter to lifebond with a man who would murder her. Fiona
had come to the Wiccan Haus to get away from the public’s hatred and scorn, not
see it behind Armando’s beautiful smile and feel it no matter how warm and
gentle his hands.
She shoved away from the table and ran for the exit.
“I didn’t mean to offend you. I meant it as a compliment,”
he called after her.
The dining room quieted around her. Everyone stared. Once
again, she drew the bad kind of attention. But she couldn’t stop.
Despite her desire to be a simple vetter, without real
vetting powers that life could only be a lie. The truth, however, was far worse
than a life of lies.
Wiccan Haus Series
ISBN: 978-1-61333-859-9
Length: 26,500 words
Genre: erotic romance, paranormal romance, psychic, contemporary
romance
Sara Daniel writes what she loves to
read—irresistible romance, from sweet to erotic and everything in between. She
battles a serious NASCAR addiction, was once a landlord of two uninvited
squirrels, and loses her car keys several times a day. Subscribe to Sara’s
newsletter: http://eepurl.com/rx_AL Visit her website: http://www.SaraDaniel.com
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