Hens Lay Eggs

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Enemies to Lovers Billionaire Romance​

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n​Professional photographer Dana Secrest has a secret and doesn’t even know it. When she storms from her best friend’s home on Christmas Eve—not the wisest decision she’s ever made—security contractor Sam Galdicar follows her to save her from her own hot temper and impulsive action.
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n​Upon arriving home, Dana discovers her apartment has been ransacked. Then an attempt is made on her life. She doesn’t know who’s trying to kill her or why, but Sam is determined to protect the woman whose eyes don’t need a camera to see the truth. ​n

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5 Star Review 

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n“What just happened down there?” she finally asked. 
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nI felt my mouth curve in a smirk. “We kissed.”
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nHer full lips pressed together in a thin line before she replied, “I figured that one out, thank you.”
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n“Then you’re as smart as Sonya says you are,” I quipped.
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nShe made a sound and I could not quite tell if it was annoyance or humor. “No, really, Sam. I mean we’ve known each other for, what, three years? You’ve never been attracted to me. Why now?”
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n“I’ve always been attracted to you,” I countered. “I simply never acted upon it.”
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nHer eyes widened with surprise at my candor. Tilting her head, she blurted, “Why not?”
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n“Because you weren’t my type.”
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n“Your type?” Her eyes narrowed, probably imagining some bottle blonde bimbo with big hair and boobs and very little brain.
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n“Temporary,” I explained. My gaze ran over her lean form and subtle curves. “You’re anything but a one night stand.”
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n“Oh.” She swallowed. Audibly.
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#MFRWhooks – Rowan by Holly Bargo

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nNearly a century ago, Rowan Nemed died by lightning strike. The divine bolt ignited something magic and she was transformed into something rare, powerful, and fey: sidhe.
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nSidhe survival depends much upon one’s ability to remain hidden from other supernatural creatures and magic users who would exploit them. Rowan has lived for several years in the pressure cooker of Hollywood as a set designer, carefully staying away from the camera. However, a spontaneous act of recognition for her work brings Rowan to the notice of Los Angeles’ supernatural community and her freedom is threatened.
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nLion shifter Adrian and vampire Simon are best friends and business partners. When they discover Rowan, each wants her for his own. Rowan does her best to dissuade them, for a supernatural matebond means the end of her freedom.
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nThen demons begin hunting sidhe and Rowan is a prime target. She agrees to exchange her freedom for survival. But which male will Rowan accept? And can she survive when one of them dies in a battle to keep her?
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nThis is the first of three books in The Tree of Life trilogy. The book can be read as a stand-alone novel.n

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n​“Something besides being shot is tormenting her,” Adrian said. “Her every muscle is vibrating with pain.”
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n“It’s the steel,” Simon said after a brief moment’s consideration. “Elves can’t tolerate iron and the bullets are probably steel clad.”
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n“That must be it,” Adrian agreed. “The steel is poisoning her.”
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n“Look at the edges of the exit wound,” Simon observed, pointing at the back of her shoulder with the finger of his free hand. “The edges are cauterized. The iron burned her.”
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nAdrian cast an ironic look at his partner and added, “Like silver burns you.” He pondered that a moment and then said, “Since silver burns you and her blood burns you, it’s a good bet that she has silver in her blood.”
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nA knock on the door captured their attention.
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n“That must be Elena,” Adrian said. “I’ve got my arms full. Would you mind answering your own door?”
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nSimon was loath to leave his partner alone with the unconscious and bleeding elf, but saw no other good option since he could not hold her while she still bled. At least the bleeding had become sluggish and thick. He rose and dried his hands and left the bathroom to answer the door.n

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Getting 2021 off to a good start

It’s no secret that 2020 was a horrible year for just about everyone, despite its promising start. The world’s overreaction to the novel coronavirus continues as federal, state, and municipal governments impose or re-impose lockdowns, curtail civil liberties, and watch their economies crash.

Year 2021 is now getting off to a decent start. My pipeline’s full for the next few weeks. I’ve picked up a new client and hope to be writing for that company for a good long while. I’ve made small progress in my latest works-in-progress: a few chapters drafted, but that’s better than nothing. I still plan on producing two or three books this year, so don’t count me out yet.

As always, I have not made any New Year’s resolutions. The cold, dreary days of winter do not inspire me to make promises to myself. If anything, winter provides just the opposite motivation: I want to hibernate. (If only hibernation paid the bills.)

Those who follow my blog will notice some differences coming up shortly. My social media presence will dwindle. I’m still here, there just won’t be nearly as many posts in Facebook or Twitter. A weekly article is scheduled for publication on  Mondays in Twitter, the Hen House Publishing page on Facebook, and on LinkedIn. I’ll endeavor to maintain a weekly blog posting on this website on Tuesdays. These will be shared on Facebook and Twitter, too. Wednesday posts will continue through January, then the Book of the Month promotions will cease.

Last year, readers have had opportunities to download my e-books for free. This marketing tactic is no different than what most authors do. There’s a motive behind the madness: lure readers in with free books (called “loss leaders”) in an attempt to hook interest, build a loyal fan base, and persuade readers to purchase more books. It’s a viable practice that has introduced me to some authors whose work I love: for example, Shannon Hill and Susan Stoker. I’ve also discovered authors, via those free books, whose work I now know to avoid–not necessarily because they’re poor writers. Some glorify themes that I dislike or rely on cliffhangers.

Many authors build on this marketing tactic by ending those loss leaders with cliffhangers, forcing readers who want to finish those stories to purchase sequels or even whole series. I don’t do that. For one thing, I despise cliffhangers. For another, I think it’s dishonest.

As for the glorification and romanticizing of themes I dislike, let’s just say there’s only so far I’ll go when it comes to “dark” romances. Abuse, degradation, and humiliation aren’t romantic. But I’ll hop off that soapbox and stop the tirade before it begins.

I greatly appreciate all who have supported me by reading my blog posts (and commenting) and my books. The severe downturn in business requires that I spend time regrouping and rebuilding to secure sufficient cash flow to restart normal marketing efforts. Assuming the pandemic nonsense will ease, I’ll be participating in regional events canceled and rescheduled for this year.

​Best wishes and good fortune to you all for a prosperous, peaceful, and healthy 2021.















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