Hi everyone. Time to celebrate with a big Woot Woot!! I’ve had confirmed, the return of my publishing rights to my two existing titles in my Bitter Creek Holler series (contemporary paranormal).

Now that Call Me Miz and Hexual Healing are mine to indie publish, I can give them new covers and a speedy return to retail shelves. Miz Behavin‘, the third Miz book has been languishing in the shadows, waiting for rights reversions, so now, all three are ready to go.

from~Call Me Miz

As Missouri Hess rounded the curve in the narrow road leading to the Git & Go, the full moon made her Harley’s headlight redundant. Beneath her, the bike’s quiet thrum lent a comforting base to the otherwise still night, and almost content, Miz inhaled, savoring the pungent scent of honeysuckle and West Virginia pine.

Dammit—no… regardless of her bitter response, her hands had begun to pulse and she was already tuned to the silent cry of misery calling her. When the gift that cursed her reared its ugly head, her personal desires didn’t count.

Though it was a pathetic attitude for a healer, Miz wanted to gnash her teeth and snarl; she never attended a healing willingly, but by damn she always attended.

After she parked her bike, climbed down the sloping drainage ditch that separated the road from the trees, entered the wooded area, and batted at the low hanging branches blotting out the moon, she switched on her flashlight and muttered a promise.

“Oh goddesses of moonlight, healing, crop growing, fish swimming, trees, air, sky, earth and any other frigging thing you want to claim—hear me. If my ass gets eaten by a damned bear out here, you’ll be sorry.”

 © 2015 Gem Sivad LLC. All rights reserved.

Call Me Miz  Synopsis:

Missouri Hess doesn’t think of herself as a witch, although she can heal with her touch and pull truth from a liar every time. She considers her gifts to be a curse. She can’t choose who she helps, and on top of that,  after healing someone, she has to deal with raging sexual energy scorching her insides coupled with the embarrassment of emitting mating pheromones that attract any male near by.  It’s no surprise that she keeps to herself. Nevertheless when misery calls, Miz is compelled to answer.

Thomas Hunter is a government agent and  a member of an elite Special Forces team—emphasizing the word special. In human form, Thomas is a mouth-watering hunk of rippling muscles wrapped in dark chocolate. Since he’s in Bitter Creek Holler to investigate the local werewolves, he’s spending most of his time prowling the woods as a jaguar, ready to meet the enemy with fang and claw.

But Thomas doesn’t know the area, or realize until too late, that he’s become the prey. When Miz rescues his furry form from a conibear trap, the beast in him claims her as his own. It’s up to Thomas to work out the details and convince the bewitching healer she’s his mate.

I’m asking readers to help me decide my 2015 publishing order; since I’ve been sharing snippets with you from the books on my to be-published-in-2015 list, I thought I’d give you a chance to vote the order of release, too. Below, I’ve posted a link to my New Year’s Eve blog with its Rafflecopter survey and book blurbs for Blood Stoned, Acquisitions & Mergers, Cur, and Call Me Miz. If you get a chance, I’d really like to know which of the books I’ve shared interest you the most. Thanks in advance.

Click here to help me decide what to publish next in 2015. (Thanks).

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Have a great week, everyone!!