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Moving right along

Thinking about how to changes things up with my Newsletter to include more things which can help you while maintaining my scrumptious bites you so love. Easily digestible and quick to run through. If you have any tips or suggestions, I always welcome them, so don't hesitate to let me know.

Editing my Werewolf Series has been going good.

Thinking of focusing more on finding ways to post tutorials and help you learn about self-publishing and such, versus advertising my own books and such. I know I know. Most authors would gasp and say I am crazy for it. It's not a quick process. Yes, I will be spending just as much time marketing and networking which helps me find readers for my books. That is always one of the most important things to do when you self-publish. However, I also always offer my time to help you and for me, that is an important part of the process for me moving up the ladder. Tell me the things you are looking for, and the things you need help with to help me with that process and I will oblige and try to find ways of doing that for you more.

Moving right along with my Sorceress series: Book Four. I'm 1K in today, and stopping to make dinner before rushing into getting more done.

Here's you a small Excerpt:

NOTE: Not all of this may make it to final draft. This material is copyrighted and in very rough draft form. Don't post any grammar or writing critiques as this may change. Don't quote; don't repost anywhere.  

To help figure out who is who since I didn't copy and paste more, I included who is who in the brackets. That isn't part of the written draft. Just wanted to help you figure out which person started and who she was talking to.

[May] I pursed my lips. “Not what I meant. You bring it on.”

[Riagan] “You do not participate in the least? Interesting. Here I thought one could not argue with oneself. I must have been mistaken.”

I snorted. “See?” I exclaimed. “That’s what I’m talking about. You’re purposely nit-picking me and you know I’ll bitch you out for it. Gosh.” I turned my back on him to keep from smiling at the glint in his eye.

“You make it far too easy. Do not let that power consume you. You are still human and quite vulnerable.”

I turned around. “You almost sound like you’re trying to protect me. Stop defending me and stop protecting me. I don’t like it.” I huffed.

Riagan cocked an eyebrow, “Don’t you?” He smirked when I gave him an ‘I will kill you one of these days’ looks. [...]

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  1. Speaking of editing...I'm so glad I've done this self-publishing as I am ashamed of the writing I put out there for sale. So childish. I'm glad things are moving along for you :)

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