Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Climbing Heartbreak Hill is here!

Tara’s cheerleading career ended abruptly and she faces an upward climb beating the stereotype as dumb blonde in her new calling as an accountant. Framed with defrauding the IRS during the last weeks of the tax season, Tara’s tentative confidence is shaken, but Ryan coaches her in ensnaring the true perpetrator. She cheers him on in discovering his identity as a coach rather than an athlete.
With the help of the junkyard king and a mechanical bull, can Tara and Ryan find the courage to climb Heartbreak Hill together?

A portion of my proceeds from Climbing Heartbreak Hill will be donated to the One Fund Boston to help those injured at the finish line of the 2013 Boston Marathon. https://secure.onefundboston.org/page/contribute/default

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Bio:
I live in the Great Lakes state with my husband, three rambunctious children and two barking Beagles (I suppose that is redundant.) When not suffering the woes of potty training three toddler/preschoolers, I enjoy reading, running (sometimes it's fleeing the craziness at home), reconstructing clothing, thrift store shopping and surfing Pinterest.com. (I spend way too much time there and am getting all kinds of exciting ideas for projects for my husband to do. He is less than thrilled by this.)
I love writing romance because I enjoy stories where everything works out all right in the end and the main characters have a happily ever after. My stories are set in small towns with quirky characters that take on a life of their own.

Excerpt:
A lanky, sandy haired man on crutches elbowed his way
through the door, alternating between pushing the glass door open
and inching his crutches forward. He wore a red windbreaker with
Lakeshore Track Club embroidered on the chest. Clutched between
his left hand and the handle of his crutch was a wad of papers. It
wasn’t the worst presentation of receipts she’d seen in the last three
months, but it would make the top ten.
She experienced a brief wave of déjà vu. A flash of his face
laughing in the dark. Had she seen him before somewhere? His
physique didn’t match any of the football players she had been in
contact with. Surely the strange bend in his nose would stand out
enough in her memory. It gave him a reckless air she found
appealing.
“Let me help you with that.” She hurried over to the door
and kicked the stopper down to hold it open while she relieved him
of the fistful of paper. A quick scan of the parking lot told her
Mark’s truck hadn’t arrived yet. “Do you have an appointment?”
“Your sign said walk--‐ins were welcome.” His voice had a
pleasant timbre. Tara didn’t miss the once--‐over he gave her. She
was used to those. It was one of the side--‐effects of having breast
implants not written in the tri--‐fold brochure from the plastic
surgeon: every male and one in three females will stare at your
chest. At times, Tara wanted to wear a name--‐tag that said ‘and yes,
they are fake'ʹ under her name.
“Walk--‐ins are always welcome. We have a small break in the
rush right now, so why don’t you have a seat by my desk?” Tara
released the door then made her way around her desk and righted
her chair.
The man put the two crutches together and gingerly lowered
himself into the seat. He kept his left leg extended, and Tara could
see the outline of a brace around his knee through his warm--‐up
pants. She dropped the pile of receipts into the middle of her desk
and opened a new client file on her computer.
“Have you been here before?” When he answered in the
negative, Tara said, “Okay. Then we’ll need to go through the
basics first. I’ll need all your vital stats.”
“Excuse me?”
“Name, address, phone number, etc.”
“Oh, I thought you meant age, weight, heart rate, and blood
pressure. Guess I’ve been to too many doctors lately. Ryan Grant.”
He rattled off an address she recognized as one of the Ladies Night
Out members. Had Yvonne been holding out on her? They owed
her a favor after she had helped them get Leslie and Mark together.
The last names matched so he must be family. Perhaps Yvonne’s

son?

Friday, May 4, 2012

Reminder - I've moved...

Just a reminder, this blog has moved to http://joselynvaughn.wordpress.com. Head over there to find out for details for about new books, giveaways and fabulous excerpts.

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Thursday, January 19, 2012

All the fun has moved!

Just a reminder that all the new posts are over athttp://joselynvaughn.wordpress.com Blog hops, funny kid stories and excerpts are all appearing over there. Don't miss out.

Saturday, January 7, 2012

Interview at Cafe of Dreams

I am honored to be included in the Cafe of Dreams 365 Days of Great Authors. (Http://cafeofdreamsbookreviews.comhttp://www.cafeofdreamsbookreviews.com/2012/01/joselyn-vaughn-day-7-of-365-days-of.html#more) Stop by for a chance to win a copy of Hauntings of the Heart.

Or you can just go to Amazon or Barnes and Noble and buy it. It is still on sale for 99 cents. That's less than a candy bar and you won't have to run a mile to keep it off your hips.

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Monday, January 2, 2012

Reminder!

This blog has moved! New posts will be appearing at http://joselynvaughn.com. Please update your bookmarks and subscriptions to the new site. 

Lots of exciting things will be happening there in the coming weeks. Don't miss out on the fun.

Another reminder, Sucker for a Hot Rod and Hauntings of the Heart are still on sale for 99 cents each. I'm not sure how much longer the sale will last, so get them while you can.

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Holiday Sale!

Hope you had a wonderful Christmas!

Astraea Press is having a post-holiday sale.  Many books including Hauntings of the Heart and Sucker for a Hot Rod are only 99 cents.  They are also available on Amazon.

Happy Shopping!