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Tuesday, April 10, 2018
Launch Day for LEAST LIKELY HEIRESS my new #SweetRomance
I'm so excited. It's Launch Day for my new book (and series).
A fortune…and love…is at stake
Eccentric heiress, Victoria Armington, has died and left her vast fortune to her pet pig, Matilda. Now three Armington descendants have been chosen to compete for custody of the pig…and control of the money. Then there’s the lawyer in charge of overseeing the competition, and his two best friends, who arrive to make sure nothing goes wrong.
Welcome to The Heiress Games…
Heiress #1: Eve Bennett
She’s a struggling single mother whose claim to the Armington name stems from an affair between Palm Cove’s founder and his mistress. Winning the money will mean her family will never want for anything again. There’s just one big, knee-weakening, mouth-watering problem…the talk, dark and gorgeous lawyer in charge of the Heiress Games.
For high-powered attorney, Cameron Reed, sorting out the craziest will he’s ever encountered could mean a partnership at his firm. He’s survived becoming an orphan and an endless round of foster homes, and now he’s one step away from realizing his dream. If only he can keep from losing his heart to the one woman who could ruin all his plans.
As Cam and Eve fight their feelings, there’s also a saboteur at work. Someone who might stop at nothing to make sure no one wins.
ALERT! The Heiress Games is like no other series. You’ll actually see the same events unfold in Books 2 (Not Quite An Heiress) and 3 (The Forgotten Heiress), but from the other characters’ points of view. Each romance will come to a satisfying conclusion, but you’ll have to wait for the ultimate winner to be announced at the end of the series. The author apologizes in advance for writing a cliffhanger, but knows you’ll love the journey to the grand finale.
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Wednesday, April 19, 2017
5 Days Till Last Stop At Paradise...Plus enter to WIN a Kindle Fire
I can feel the clock ticking, and I’m getting so excited.
Last Stop At Paradise will be officially release in just FIVE DAYS! I really
can’t wait for you to read this tale.
Pre-ordered yet? No time like the present!
Don’t forget…Order by May 1st you can
enter to WIN cool prizes!
1st Prize – Kindle Fire
2nd Prize - $50 Gift Card
Email proof of purchase to kristin@kristinwallaceauthor.com by midnight on May 1st.
If you’ve read the first two Shellwater Key Tales, you
should remember the hero in this one. Noah Johnson has the distinction of
appearing in EVERY Shellwater Key book (including the companion book to Left
Turn At Paradise (Coming Home To Paradise) and the two Christmas novellas).
Now, it’s his turn to be the “leading man”. Noah has always been in the
background, dispensing advice and wisdom. For all his willingness to help everyone, Noah
has always been a bit of an enigma. Who is he really? What caused him to wander
like a vagabond for so long? Why won’t he talk about his past? This story
finally tells his tale, and I dare you not to cry when it is finally revealed.
Noah turned out to be super sexy and the perfect foil poor,
wounded Callie. She needed someone with strength, but also gentleness. Someone
could handle all of her ghosts.
Here’s a little
excerpt where Callie and Noah meet. Callie has joined her children swimming at
their new house (her childhood home).
Since it had been so
long since Callie had gotten any exercise, it wasn’t long before she became winded.
Breathing heavily, she swam over to the shallow end. She’d just settled on the
top step when the gate opened and a man walked through.
Startled, Callie
jumped to her feet, ready to defend her children from the intruder.
He halted mid-stride,
his eyes widening in surprise. “Hello.”
“Hi.”
Through the fog of
panic, Callie finally took notice of the bucket of chlorine in his hand. She
also noticed he was gorgeous. He was probably mid-thirties. Tall, broad
shoulders, and hair that was a mixture of light brown and honey, with strands
of blond woven in. Callie couldn’t see his eyes behind his sunglasses, but
somehow knew they would be amazing. A hunch that was confirmed when he slid the
dark lenses down the bridge of his nose.
Not green, not brown,
not gold, but a mix of colors like his hair. Penetrating eyes that seemed to
look right into her soul.
“You must be the
super-secret owner of this house,” he said.
His gaze lowered, and
Callie suddenly remembered she wore only a bra and underwear. Letting out a
shriek, she sank back into the water up to her chin.
“What are you doing
here?” she demanded from her admittedly awkward position. “Who are you?”
“I help out with the
pool service,” he said. “We thought you’d be moving in tomorrow, so the owner
wanted me to swing by this morning to get everything ready.”
“We got here a little
early,” Callie said, keenly aware of how much skin he must be seeing. It wasn’t
like the water was murky. “Don’t you know how to knock?”
“Sorry, there hasn’t
been anyone living here since I’ve been cleaning the pool. I’m used to walking
right on in.” A grin pulled at his lips. “Not that I’m complaining.”
When he smiled, he
transformed from handsome to devastating. That teasing gesture pulled at
something deep within her. A long-buried part that remembered what it was like
to desire someone and be desired in return.
Get
a grip, Callie Dalton. You’ve obviously lost your mind.
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