If you’re looking for other formats for Roxie, try All Romance Ebooks. The book just became available here.
Congratulations to Jess Michaels who has a new release today titled A Matter of Sin. Jess was in Secrets Volume 11 with me. If you like erotic historical romance, you really should try her books!
Series are fun. Readers love them. Writers like being able to dig deeper into worlds and characters. It’s a win-win, except for those books that readers are really looking forward to. That’s where the pressure comes in for the writer. We want to write the best book that we can, and we don’t want to disappoint.
That was the case with ROXIE. Everyone told me they were looking forward to her book, and that they wanted to read about her happily-ever-after. She’s become a favorite character to some (and to me). Readers wanted to meet her hero, and they wanted to learn the answers to all the questions that have built up over the course of the trilogy. The pressure was on.
I wrote the story that’s been in my head for years, just trusting my gut. Happily, the response so far has been hugely positive. I’m so relieved and happy that my readers are satisfied. High fives all around!
Roxie is now available in online bookstores. Get your copy now!
Genre: Contemporary Romance
It’s time for this identical triplet to meet her match.
Can a wild child ever really be tamed? Growing up in foster care has made Roxie Cannon tough and self-reliant, but being alone isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. She’s finally found family. Is it time she met her match?
Roxie should be on top of the world. She’s formed bonds with identical sisters she never knew she had, and she’s buying the bar she’s managed for years. The feisty brunette has everything she’s ever wanted. Almost. Two things still elude her: answers to why her family was split apart, and a man with whom she can share her passion. Seeing her sisters with their mates has made her aware she’s still the odd one out. Yet that all starts to change when a rough-and-tumble hottie from her past walks in The Ruckus’ door.
Billy knows trouble when he sees it, and Roxie is commotion in motion. They’ve always set sparks off one another. This time, he’s promised himself he won’t get burned. Yet things get serious when he learns of Roxie’s quest to find her parents. Can he save his hot-blooded lover from being hurt? Or will the wounded little girl inside her never trust him again?
This weekend I’ve felt like one of those clowns at the circus who spins plates atop of sticks. I’ve got so many things twirling right now. ROXIE releases on Tuesday, so I’m all excited about that. I’ve been loading books at all the sales sites so they’re ready for readers. I’m also writing blog posts and running contests, because MAXIE will be available in print on August 5. Then there’s COURTING TROUBLE. I’m still writing that one. I need to be in a certain head space when I write, and all this chaos isn’t helping. I managed to do some quality work yesterday, but did I mention it’s a holiday weekend? With the 4th falling on a Friday, I’ve had a hard time remembering what day it is.
As a result of all this, my brain is spinning, too. I know that everyone multitasks, but I’m seemingly at my limit. All my plates are slowing down and wobbling terribly. So how do you manage your busy life? Does anyone have any tricks or suggestions on how to keep things moving smoothly?
Happy Independence Day to my American readers. Enjoy your long weekend.
Only one week until Roxie will be available in electronic format. I’ve already started loading the book to stores. I’m trying to account for the holiday weekend. If the book isn’t available on the 8th, it should be on sale soon thereafter. I’m also working on making the book available in print through CreateSpace. I hope to have those books available before the end of July.
Also, you might have noticed that I’m running a contest through Goodreads for print copies of Maxie. I got my author copies and decided to share. See the link in the right sidebar to enter.
I stumbled across a television series this weekend called Orphan Black and ended up binge-watching all of Season 1. The show airs on BBC America, and it’s – in a word – fantastic. The show starts with a woman running into a look-alike at the train station. Just as the main character, Sarah, realizes she’s looking at herself, the other woman jumps in front of a train. Sarah steals the woman’s purse and impulsively takes over her life. This leads to other doppelgangers!
As I was watching the show and becoming more and more engrossed, I kept having this vague sense of deja vu. It wasn’t long before I realized that Orphan Black had a ton of similarities to my Triple X series. (duh!) When Sarah and Beth met, it was like Lexie and Roxie meeting for the first time. (Although neither of them jumped in front of a train!) Then there was a scene where Alison, another look-alike, pretends to be Sarah. It was similar to the scene from Maxie where the identical triplets pose as one another at the magic show. Then there’s the scene where Sarah jumps the bones of this impossibly hot guy. It’s a page right out of Roxie’s book where… Oh yeah, you haven’t read that yet.
Anyway, in the television series the women look alike, but their styles are very different. I’m not just talking about hair and clothes. They have different lifestyles and priorities, but at the heart of it, they’re one unit. They care about each other, and they’re all working together to get to the bottom of their mystery. (Well, except for maybe Helena. She’s nuts.) Does any of that sound familiar? Once again, it was my Triple X trilogy.
They say that there are no original ideas left anymore, and maybe the similarities between the television show and the books are an example of that. Yet I still think there are countless ways to make ideas unique. Orphan Black and my books might start out with the same basic premise — how would identical women react to one another and how could their lives intertwine? After that, though, the ideas spiral off to very different quarters — and that’s what makes things exciting. Maybe we have to start out at the same place, but I think there are a gazillion original ideas left to be found. How could there not be?
So I can’t wait to watch Season 2 of Orphan Black, and I hope you’re just as excited to read Roxie’s story. It will be here soon. Just one more week!
It’s almost here! Look for Roxie right after the big July 4th weekend.
An Excerpt From: ROXIE
Triple X, Book 3
© Copyright KIMBERLY DEAN, 2014
Roxie’s heels clomped across the hardwood floor until she stood directly between the two of them. Thrusting out her empty coffee cup, she looked at him sternly. “Don’t try to charm my sisters.”
“I’m not trying, baby, I am charming.” He let one eyebrow lift, but freshened her cup anyway.
“They have boyfriends.”
Their gazes met in silent challenge, but there was something more in her eyes . . . a kind of fear . . .
Billy paused. He knew her well. To some, she might seem tough and rowdy, but there was an insecure side to her, too. Every foster care kid had one.
“I know which one is you, Roxie,” he said, for her ears only. He wouldn’t play on that fear, no matter what happened between them. “I’m not looking to upgrade.”
Her gaze dropped to her cup of coffee, but instead of drinking it, she ran her finger around the lip of the cup.
“Believe me, I know which one runs on high octane fuel,” he said softly.
That round-and-round motion hitched, and her gaze lifted. Her eyes were big and brown, and he saw how her pupils dilated. Desire set inside him like a racer wanting the checkered flag. That little romp last night hadn’t been nearly enough to keep him going. He’d been running on fumes for too long.
And last night had been different. It had just been . . . more.
In the wee hours of the darkness, she hadn’t been able to keep her emotions locked down so tight. The sex between them had always been hot, but the way they’d touched only hours ago? It had been more like in the beginning, when the need to connect had been overpowering.
“Want to go back upstairs and wake each other up properly?” he asked.
Her fingers tightened around her mug, and her teeth sunk into her lower lip. She leaned forward over the bar. She had him poised, holding his breath, but then she pulled back with her long hair swinging. “I can’t.”
She took a deep breath, and his gaze dropped to the clingy top she wore.
“You can. You really can.”
She glanced over her shoulder. Seeing they were being watched, she flicked a finger at the donut box, opening it. “I can’t leave my sisters,” she said as she plucked out a chocolate treat.
She left him feeling hungry as she walked back to the table, hips swaying.
Billy didn’t know if the growl that came out of him originated in his throat or in his belly. Following her lead, he grabbed a bear claw.
At least she hadn’t been running away this morning; she’d been running to something.
He looked over all the pretty dark heads.