Favorite Quote Friday + Sale & Giveaway News

Happy Friday!  I hope you had a good week!  I took a little mini-vacation last weekend and have been trying to catch up on things ever since. :-D

I'm participating in the Rockin' Reads Giveaway Hop! Everyone needs a Rockin' Read! So stop by Sept 23rd through 30th and find out which reads have rocked 2015 for us!

I'm giving away a signed copy of either A Sorceress of His Own or Shadows Strike (winner's choice) plus swag for the hop. There will be a giveaway on each blog, so drop by and join the fun!

Good news for the audiobook lovers out there . . . and for those who are interested in giving audiobooks a try for the first time.  Tantor Audio is having a great sale through the end of September.  Digital Downloads of the first five novels in my Immortal Guardians series are only $6.99!  You can find them HERE.

Fantastic reviews continue to roll in for Shadows Strike, my latest release.  I'm absolutely thrilled by the responses it's getting!  I love that so many of you are rooting for Cliff, and that you got such a kick out of watching my powerful Immortal Guardians interact with little Adira.  I admit her scenes were among my favorites.  :-)

Cocktails and Books gave Shadows Strike a wonderful review.  Here's a snippet: 

You can read the full review HERE.  

Thank you again, everyone who has rated and/or reviewed it!  I appreciate it so much!  

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It's time once more for Favorite Quote Friday!  Great reviews continue to roll in for A Sorceress of His Own—The Gifted Ones Book 1—as well.  So I thought, for today's selection, I would give you a narrative quote from it.  :-)

Turning, she exited the hall, her carriage painstakingly correct.  The violent trembling of her legs went unseen beneath the many folds of her robe, the rapid thumping of her heart unheard in the hush that followed her down to her chamber.  Closing the door silently behind her, she took two steps and halted.  The ancient, blood-soaked dagger fell from now nerveless fingers, hitting the floor with a clatter and splattering small, crimson droplets in its wake.

Have a wonderful weekend!

Dianne