Win a Copy of Rock Hard!

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To celebrate the release of Rock Hard, the first book in the Rock Stars series, on Saturday, September 14th, I am giving away one free copy of the book. Rock Hard is a ManLove erotic romance with content for mature readers only published by Siren-Bookstrand.

To be entered in the drawing, simply e-mail me at: authorakkinley@gmail.com. In the subject line of the e-mail type:  Rock Hard Contest Entry.

The winner will be announced Saturday night, September 14th.

A K

A K Kinley
E-mail:  authorakkinley@gmail.com
Webpage:  A K Kinley

Rock Hard Featured as Part of Siren-Bookstrand's MLA Thursday

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Hi Readers,

As part of Siren-Bookstrand's Facebook promotion, ManLove Authors Thursday, my upcoming title, Rock Hard, is being featured.

In my short interview, I was asked a series of questions related to Rock Hard and my experiences as a ManLove erotic romance author.  Yes, I have made some references to Baby Doll!

Be sure to visit their Facebook page at the following link:  Siren-Bookstrand on Facebook to find out everything that I had to say.  I will also be available throughout the day on Facebook to interact with readers.

In addition to the interview, my Fave Fives will be highlighted on Siren’s ManLove Authors Thursday Pinterest board.

Rock Hard is a ManLove erotic romance scheduled to release September 14th.

Adam Cole, David (Deuce) Cole, L.T. Jamison, and Jamie Cain, members of an ’80s-style glam band, Rock Hard, are struggling with Deuce’s alcohol addiction. The substance abuse is not only threatening the band’s success, but the marriages that he shares with each man. The closeness and sense of family that the band has experienced with Deuce has now turned into dysfunctional chaos.

So when band physician, Dr. Zane Foster, discusses an agreement with the group, front man Adam Cole cannot refuse. After all, it has to be out of love that Adam would agree to such a deal. Not only is Deuce struggling with his own secrets, drinking most days to the point of intoxication, but Adam reveals a hidden attraction that only adds to the tension building within the band.

Rock Hard explores intimacy, unconditional love, and trust in the face of emotional heartbreak.

I enjoy hearing from all of my readers, and look forward to your e-mails.  Remember Love is Love…Period.

A K

A K Kinley
E-mail:  authorakkinley@gmail.com
Webpage:  A K Kinley

Wednesday's Words for September 11, 2013

Today marks the 12th anniversary of 9/11. Twelve years later, and no one in the United States, or Canada, has forgotten the events of that day, or the people who lost their lives. We recall the day and our impressions of it, where we were, how we found out...it is one of those days in history that forever will be etched in our hearts and minds. We will forever remember.

This event was even more transforming, for it changed the world in which we live. I can barely recall what the world was like pre-9/11. I wonder if the people of an earlier generation had a similar feeling. Did they, in the years after the Second World War, pause and try to recall what their life had been like before Pearl Harbor?

Blessedly few are the events which shake us to our very core. Yet in recent memory we have had several. Some were manmade like 9/11 and the Newtown school shooting last year. And some were attacks of nature, like the Boxing Day Tsunami that hit Indonesia in 2004, Hurricane Katrina in 2005 and the Japanese Earthquake and Tsunami of 2011.

If you look back over the last twelve years, it’s easy to see how some people can let fear overtake their lives. Between our own insanity and the vagaries of nature, who can be sure there will even be a tomorrow?

It’s hard to consider, sometimes, that there have been horrific moments in life, all through the ages. There must have been people in every generation who thought that things certainly couldn’t get much worse. I’m sure there have been many who were afraid “the end” was near. Imagine what Londoners thought during the Black Plague. Looking back just as far as the last century in the 1950s, think of the people who built bomb shelters on their property, because they were certain that a bomb was going to drop on them.

Do you remember the “duck and cover” drills in school? Pure fear in action. There was no way hiding under a desk with your hands over your head would save your ass in the event of a nuclear attack. The only result of those drills was to either instill or allay fear—depending on the mindset of the person performing the drill.

The truth is that life has never been certain, nor will it ever be. Things happen—things we never expect and for sure never want. We really only do have this moment that we are in. We can’t prepare for every eventuality. We can only do the best we can do to cope with the things that come our way.

That is a sentiment that you’ve heard all of your life and in many different forms – “carpe diem” – seize the day. Because this day truly is all you can count on having.

It’s a testament to the incredible resiliency of humanity, and mankind’s unique capacity to have faith despite all evidence, that allows for us to plan for the future, to set our course and aim for our goals.

We somehow manage to eventually find a level of normal after each new flood of chaos and tragedy, and continue on our way through our lives, choosing to believe without any basis in fact, that all will be well and we will live to be a ripe old age.

We know these things and ponder these things, even as today, we pause to have a moment of silence and remember those who are lost.

Love,
Morgan
http://www.morganashbury.com
http://www.bookstrand.com/morgan-ashbury

Angelic Forecast ~ #262

"We are under system's attack," he states calmly. "Sh’raka, are you able to guide your jet into the landing bay without beam assistance?"

Great! Great Caesar's Ghost... I haven't been trained to perform that flight task. Neither has my jet. But, why that old saying popped into my head... who knows?

Maybe, because I'm about to become a ghost.

I haul in a breath. "You and me," I say to my jet as she continues slowing her speed.

Ahead of us the landing bay door opens like a camera aperture. The small circumference requires a precise entry, the reason for a beam lock-on.

At this point, it becomes a matter of cooperation between me and my jet. "Slow as you can fly," I encourage, while monitoring the control screen.

With slight adjustments, I remain within the designated path-line. Slipping into a state of cold calm, I focus as we cruise ever closer to the circular opening.

"Come on... you can do it." I feel her hesitation, my jet. "We can do it," I say a split second later. "You're doing fine... we're on target," I croon.

"That's it. Nose to the center." At the very last moment I shut my eyes, even as we glide through. 

TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~

ANGELIC FORECAST ~

Let's Have a Week of Miraculous Healing

For ALL those directly and indirectly victimized by the *nine-eleven* terror-storm event... for all the survivors and first responders who have been denied medical care, and the monies they needed to carry on... let us all, from the compassionate center of our hearts, send forth a frequency-tsunami of love and healing and prosperity.

Let us celebrate their GOODNESS. Let us create such an abundance of miracles, the world is transformed in the blink of an eye, transformed on the drawing in and releasing of a breath.

ACCELERATION is the key word for this historic-hysteric week. Now, TIME interlocks with itself and interconnects with the new cosmic vibrations. What has gone on before hyper-jumps together with what 'will be'.

On the worldwide stage, and on the local stage, this will look like a crazy quilt of massive chaos. The GOOD rise. While the zombie DEGENERATE among us become a tidal force controlled and rewarded by the soulless ones.

Thus, the spiritual war goes hotter, bigger, badder. And, now fleets of UFOs will make themselves known in pre-selected areas. HEADLINE: "Mass UFO sighting at Canada baseball game" — Unexplained Mysteries.

On the magickal, mystical front, this week the 'Mages of Ages Lost' reveal more of the vipers at the top of the satanic pyramid. Out of this comes an outrage so fierce, the entire Earth will begin to shake with the demand for freedom and justice.

This week will also be about the magickal, mystical soul of humanity as expressed by each individual. Listen to your inner self, and act on these delightful powerful energies.

On the land changes front, from the prior forecast: "a mighty week of strange and wonderful weather. Look for more volcanic eruptions to begin. Earthquakes increase their tempo and strength. Around the world, sinkholes swallow up more and more land. Flooding lessens overall, but still continues to devastate certain areas. Firestorms rage, and there is no end in sight."

HEADLINE-SNIPPET: "6.6 magnitude quake strikes Guatemala: planet reeling from series of powerful earthquakes"

During the next twelve months 'land change events' and 'superstorms' will rock and explode in various areas across the planet. Prepare to move if need be. Otherwise, hunker bunker down, and gather your loved ones close. This will be a more than BUMPY-SPINNING ride.

However, take heart in knowing these 'most likely' catastrophic events will NOT be constant, nor affect every area on Earth. As well, prayer and sending good vibes to Mother Earth will mitigate the damages.

On a further note, according to prophet, John Hogue ~hogueprophecy.com~ there is a super caldera volcano beneath the Arctic, which is currently heating up the ocean.

On the personal front, wow, likely a heady week of good happenings, and at the same time, there is likely to be trying situations to overcome. Many of these situations will have silver linings, however. Press through, hang onto the good, and give each other a hand.

Another excellent week to get your ducks in a row, and prepare for the emergency situations in life. WATCH OUT for your money, also. There are lots of forces at work ready to steal whatever you have.

On the paranormal front, with the huge changes taking place in the depths of the oceans due to many factors -- natural and manmade -- more mythical like creatures will be seen, and reported... as has already occurred. However, the truth of their existence will continue to be 'covered up' by the media minions serving their dark-side controllers.

This week, a major consciousness shift will occur with more of us 'seeing' various forms of the supernatural world around us. This might even be tiny orbs that resemble dust motes.

 THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 


Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

***

It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

[Angelic Fantasy Erotic Romance]
~~~~~~

~~~ EBOOK & IN PRINT ~~~ a former #1 on Siren-BookStrand’s bestseller list

Author Discovery by BookStrand author, Lindsay Townsend.
~~~

~ HAVE A MAGICKAL WEEK ~

Kisses from Savanna Kougar...

~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~

Siren-BookStrand Author of ~

All Shades of Blue Paradise
[World of the Blue Pearl Moon, Book 1]

When a Good Angel Falls ~ In Print
[Winter Solstice 2012, Book 1]

Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ In Print
[New Atlantis Trilogy, Book 1]

Her Insatiable Dark Heroes ~ In Print
[Chrontropolis, Book 1]

Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ In Print

Branded by the Texans ~ IN PRINT ~ A Siren-BookStrand Bestseller!
[Three Star Republic]

Kandy Apple and Her Hellhounds ~  What happens when two of Hades’ most mission-accomplished Hellhounds find just the right witch for Halloween? ~ Ebook and In Print.

Life With Baby Doll: Friends and Lovers Always

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In March of 1992, I would find out how my path with Baby Doll as friends would converge and mingle as partners and lovers...lingering always.

Read more in my new Life With Baby Doll post on my Webpage at the following link:  Friends and Lovers Always.  

I enjoy hearing from all of my readers, and look forward to your e-mails.  Remember Love is Love…Period.

A K

A K Kinley
E-mail:  authorakkinley@gmail.com
Webpage:  A K Kinley

photo credit: Elvert Barnes via photopin cc

New Release: TRAINING SUMMER - Passion Peak, Colorado 3

I'm so pleased to announce a new release!! TRAINING SUMMER is book 3 in my Passion Peak, Colorado series!!

Welcome to PASSION PEAK, COLORADO, where cowboys and sexy Doms compete with the mountains as the best scenery in town.

Passion Peak and its twin, Sleepy Cat Peak, are both visible from the town. The Legend of Sleepy Cat Peak holds that when snow covers the mountain, it forms the image of a large cat. When the snow melts earlier than usual, the cat is then awakened early from its slumber and comes into the town, causing havoc for the remainder of the year...

And as if superstitious legends weren't enough, there's a ghost hunter with a reputation for manufacturing fake phenomena hanging around town, trying to get into historic homes to investigate...

Passion Peak, Colorado is a spin-off series from Racy Nights, and like Racy Nights, this series is MFM menage with plenty of kinky sex, consensual BDSM, and an HEA in every book.

BLURB for TRAINING SUMMER:

[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, public exhibition, spanking, knife play, sex toys, HEA]

Receptionist Summer Andrews gets a pleasant surprise when Dom Dalton Metcalf steps in to mentor her and Wes Danbury at Indulgence, the local BDSM club. Her night of erotic play with both men awakens long-buried fantasies, and she’s drawn to both sexy Doms.

IT manager Wes had a run-in with Dalton years earlier, but he must put that aside when he finds himself sharing Summer, the object of his unrelenting fantasies, in and out of the dungeon. She wants both him and Dalton to train her as a sub, and she wants them both as lovers.

Dalton is falling in love with Summer, and although he’d rather not share her with anyone, he’d also do anything not to lose her. But before the three can work out their convoluted relationship, Dalton must face the undeniable fact that his father is involved with a fake ghost hunter who is searching for stolen money and jewels hidden in Passion Peak.

***BUY LINK FOR TRAINING SUMMER***

Cover Reveal! 'A Summer Bewitchment' now a print book!

My medieval historical romance, 'A Summer Bewitchment', sequel to 'The Snow Bride,' is now to appear in print as well as ebook. Here is the cover, below.

Lindsay Townsend

At Bookstrand: http://www.bookstrand.com/Lindsay-Townsend

Wednesday's Words for September 4, 2013

I don’t know about the rest of you, but I felt the seasons change about the middle of August this year. I was trying to explain to someone what I meant by that, and I realized that what I was talking about was more something sensed than seen. Autumn has a certain quality to the air, a certain shading of blue to the sky that is just shy of the deep blue of summer. At least around here, and in my perception, they do.

We’re always trying, aren’t we, to fit Mother Nature into our own “human made” little slots? Of course, bless her heart, she doesn’t always fit. But Labor Day has come and gone, and in this part of the world the kids returned to school yesterday, so therefore, summer has waned and autumn is at hand.

The years go so quickly any more. At least this waning summer didn’t seem to pass us by as fast as last summer did. Last year, we spent a total of 3 weeks away from home—two in July, beginning and end, and one in the middle of August. Since those trips were three separate ones, we spent at least a week for each one in preparation of traveling. A total of six weeks in which we were either gone or not paying attention to the weather, and that was half of the summer creeping by without notice.

My beloved and I have mostly stayed at home this year. He has had two “staycations” so far, and they were weeks well spent doing things around the house that had been put off for far too long. He didn’t begrudge the lack of travel, which to me is quite amazing. I’ve dubbed him the traveling fool in recent times, a title he quite likes and up until this year, was well earned.

We were to be heading off to Pennsylvania next week, but our friend and his mother have been having some unexpected circumstances, and out of respect for their needs, we’re staying home. Well, home, as in Canada. We did find a resort not too far from here that had last minute availability, so we’re going away at the end of this week. We’ll take four nights on the south shore of Lake Simcoe. We’re not great fans of canoeing or boating, water skiing or the like. But we do, both of us, really like to sit by the water, have the occasional cup of coffee and read our books.

One of us has a publishing deadline and will therefore be writing a book—but I do have to read what I write, so it’s all good. I don’t really consider this, what I do for a living, to be “work”. Not, at least, in the same way I considered my job work when I was an accounting clerk.

I’m looking forward to my interlude on the lake. We’ve never been to this resort, but it’s only about two and a half hours from home. It’s actually about ten minutes or so from my friend’s house, the one who stayed over last week and who I met when we were both ten.

We may drop in on her on our way there, as she invited us to do so. Now that we have reconnected after several years apart, I would like to keep in touch.

I have a dream, because I believe that as long as you have a dream, you are someone going somewhere. You need to keep looking forward, I think. You need to have something to work toward. My dream is to buy another house. This one, which has a basement and an upstairs, and is situated on land that is terraced, just doesn’t work for me anymore. The goal is to save as much as possible over the next five years, and then see what there is to be had.

I would really like a place that has some water on it, but that is just under the heading of “bonus”. Mostly, I want a ranch style building on a piece of land I can walk on, with room enough for an office and a guest bedroom, and an out building for Mr. Ashbury to tinker in. I might be sixty-five moving into my dream house, but there’s nothing wrong with that.

In the mean time and for now, I’ll be content to have a few days away to absorb some “pieces of quiet” on the shores of a lake, and to spend those pieces of quiet with my husband.

Love,
Morgan
http://www.morganashbury.com
http://www.bookstrand.com/morgan-ashbury

Rock Hard Available for Pre-Order!

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My upcoming release, Rock Hard, is now available for pre-order by Siren-Bookstrand Publishing! It’s release date is September 14th! Order you copy today at the following link, Rock Hard by A K Kinley. Story and adult (content for mature readers only) excerpts also available at the same link.

In a previous post, I mentioned that I’ve already had my first advance review. Baby Doll, my beta reader, says the book is,“smoking hot!” 

Also, be sure to check out my author page at Siren-Bookstrand: A K Kinley. It contains my bio and profile, in addition to other titles available.

Rock Hard is a ManLove erotic romance with content for mature readers only.

I enjoy hearing from all of my readers, and look forward to your e-mails.  Remember Love is Love…Period.

A K

A K Kinley
E-mail:  authorakkinley@gmail.com
Webpage:  A K Kinley

Release Day for Master's Pet - A Contemporary BDSM Romance

I'm so excited. It's release day for Master's Pet. The 6th book in the Masters of Submission series

Available from Bookstrand HERE 

At thirty-six, Cole Rossi has found the perfect submissive in Jessica Summers. The twenty-eight-year-old beauty is sexy, witty, and more than a little mischievous. She has been his to worship, discipline, and adore for the last three years, and he can't imagine life without her. 

Master Cole is everything Jessica could possibly wish for in a dominant. He’s powerful and caring, and has placed his diamond collar around her neck as a symbol of his love, respect, and commitment to her. 

However, when Quinn Sutherland, Jessica’s former master, returns to Club Submission for the first time in four years, their idyllic D/s relationship is thrown into turmoil. There was always bad blood between the two men, and Cole is well aware that nothing would give his nemesis more pleasure than taking Jessica from him.

Unsettled by events, Cole uses tough love to resolve the situation. Will his strategy work, or will it backfire and drive Jessica straight into the arms of his bitter rival?

A Siren Erotic Romance

Available from Bookstrand HERE

Life With Baby Doll: Rescued by an Angel

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A K and Baby Doll (John Jericho)

In 1991, my path crossed again with Baby Doll.  He was the midnight angel to a soul headed down a path of self-destruction.  The first five minutes spent with John, twenty-two years ago, convinced me that he understood me better than any person ever had, or could. When someone walks into your life and pulls you out of a hell,  it is  hard not to feel that you’ve been rescued by an angel.  The mutual peace and passion cannot be forgot.  Everyone deserves at least one angel, don’t you think?

Visit my Webpage at the following link, Life With Baby Doll:  Rescued by an Angel, to read the next installment in my Life With Baby Doll series.  

I enjoy hearing from all of my readers, and look forward to your e-mails.  Remember Love is Love…Period.

A K

A K Kinley
E-mail:  authorakkinley@gmail.com
Webpage:  A K Kinley

Angelic Forecast ~ #261

Flash-streaking toward the enemy fight, the missile strikes as the jet initiates its attack on Graela rescue craft.

The white light explosion of the enemy's attack blinds me temporarily, even as I feel my jet veer sharply. Yet, I hear the telltale hum-throb that lets me know the missile successfully found its target.

Graela is safe.

"Come home, my Sh’raka." I hear Dhuroth on the com unit.

I know he speaks instead of mind communicating because my senses have been stunned, and I've slipped into a no-man's land inside my head.

After all, I've only recently trained... or re-trained to be the warrioress I am, that I was in our past life together.

It's been a crash course learning to fly my sentient jet -- begun shortly after we arrived at the underground defense compound.

"Speak to me, beloved," my lion man says when I don't respond.

"Coming home," I say above a whisper. "Return to base," I instruct, stroking the panel.

With a slow flip to the side, my jet soars lower. We fly low over the ground, the desert land of the raptor predators.

"Clear?" I ask, sighting the above ground marker. Dhuroth's hesitation alarms me.

"We are under system's attack," he states calmly. "Sh’raka, are you able to guide your jet into the landing bay without beam assistance?"

Great! Great Caesar's Ghost... I haven't been trained to perform that flight task. Neither has my jet. But, why that old saying popped into my head... who knows?

Maybe, because I'm about to become a ghost.

TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~

ANGELIC FORECAST ~

There are two major themes this week, and for the final months of 2013.

The Spirit of the People Rise to the Challenge & The Behind the Scenes Chessboard War

As well, the spiritual ascension of the Aquarian Age accelerates to hyperspeed. From a recent forecast:

"Welcome to the Golden Matrix. Compassion Takes Center Stage.

On the AWAKENING front, compassion blooms within the hearts of many now, greater than before in recorded history. Those with compassion, even the tiniest amount, are being infused with the Sacred-Matrix light flowing from the galactic center.

For, we are being embraced within the golden matrix of LOVE. In part, this means an AWAKENING to the 'original' divine plan for humanity, and Earth as a paradise."

*In opposition* the dark-side controllers throw more lies, more dis-info into the mix, thus, to engineer public opinion against the AWAKENING. These diabolical countermoves will be made, in part, by using the social-media web -- by spreading propaganda like a horde of hungry black widow spiders. Also, the ongoing antics of certain mind-controlled celebrities will be Circus Circus distractions.

On the personal front, this is the perfect week to do an inventory of what you have, and what you need -- then looking for those good deals to stock up.

As well, there is a dreamy component during this time that is a direct link to your creative side. As the future unfolds, your ability to be creative and think on your feet will become invaluable. Not only to you and your loved ones, but to ALL.

Use your creativity to reorganize your lifestyle, and 'dream' up new ways to survive and thrive. Once again, as has been suggested before, check in with your ten-year-old self. What were your precious dreams for the future?

What resonated with you as far as learning? What skills and abilities did you want to achieve? What did you absolutely love doing? This is your clue, your way forward in these upcoming times.

On the magickal, mystical front, as the rhythms of Mother Earth transform becoming a higher, faster frequency, this enhances our connection to Nature.  Now a new doorway to natural magick opens. Gradually, over the next decade, we will bring about our highest desires, individually and collectively.

This week, the 'Mages of Ages Lost' continue slicing through layer upon layer of dark magick, the sorcery shroud that keeps humanity from becoming a stellar society -- both in the quality of life, and journeying among the stars.

THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~ 

 Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

***

It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

[Angelic Fantasy Erotic Romance]
~~~~~~

~~~ EBOOK & IN PRINT ~~~ a former #1 on Siren-BookStrand’s bestseller list

Author Discovery by BookStrand author, Lindsay Townsend.
~~~

~ HAVE A MAGICKAL WEEK ~

Kisses from Savanna Kougar...

~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~

Siren-BookStrand Author of ~

All Shades of Blue Paradise
[World of the Blue Pearl Moon, Book 1]

When a Good Angel Falls ~ In Print
[Winter Solstice 2012, Book 1]

Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ In Print
[New Atlantis Trilogy, Book 1]

Her Insatiable Dark Heroes ~ In Print
[Chrontropolis, Book 1]

Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ In Print

Branded by the Texans ~ IN PRINT ~ A Siren-BookStrand Bestseller!
[Three Star Republic]

Kandy Apple and Her Hellhounds ~  What happens when two of Hades’ most mission-accomplished Hellhounds find just the right witch for Halloween? ~ Ebook and In Print.

Wednesday's Words for August 28, 2013

You’ve heard it said, I am sure, that people come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime. My problem is I can’t tell the difference. I am constantly, even eagerly, slotting folks into that last category. I’m like an excited little puppy all wound up having someone—or several someone’s—new in my life—a puppy who gets all frisky and happy and bounces back and forth as if saying, “Wanna play? Wanna play?” Then when things happen—things that seem inexplicable to me, things that leave me wondering what I could possibly have done wrong, I’m left broken hearted because those people turn and walk away with no backward glance whatsoever and I am left feeling totally and completely bereft.

I’m beginning to suspect that the only thing I keep doing wrong is slating people into the “lifetime” category who never should have been there in the first place. I’ve only begun to realize this flaw in my previous behavior because the ones I have now in that “lifetime” slot were the ones meant to be there all along.

I know I can’t be the only person this has happened to. Life has taught me that very, very few of us ever experience something that no one else ever has. I’ve had a number of traumatic and tragic things happen in my lifetime. I know that probably most of you have, too. At some point, maybe twenty years ago or so, I came to the decision that if life really was only 5 percent what happened to me and 95 percent how I dealt with it, then I’d better see if I could deal with things in a way that would be beneficial to others, and therefore beneficial to myself.

Yes, that’s another variation of making lemonade out of lemons.

Because I am, down to my soul, a writer, then dealing with things in a beneficial way meant I had to write about them. Those who can look beyond the wink-wink-nudge-nudge of my novels will discover that I deal with a lot of issues that many of us struggle with in life. What I don’t deal with that way, I manage to tackle within the pages of these essays, every week.

Life is a journey and like any long trip, not all of it is made over smooth roads. Sometimes we have to travel the gravel side roads, and sometimes we find ourselves on deeply rutted dirt trails. Sometimes we’re making our way in the company of good companions, and sometimes we are achingly alone.

Everyone has to define the terms under which they want to live their lives. We each of us have our own priorities, and we’re not all the same. We aren’t all given to the same purposes or causes; we don’t define happiness or sadness in exactly the same way. We really are unique, each one of us. We share a common humanity, yes, and a common spectrum of possibilities, but the fine points, the details, are different for us all.

As I’ve gotten older, as more milestones have gone by my personal window on this, my life’s journey, I understand as I never did before how self sufficient we are, and at the same time, how isolated we are.

I believe that we were created to help one another. Do you want to have a good, really good, feeling inside of yourself? Then take your eyes off yourself and help someone else. Do you want to feel as if you matter? Then matter to others—do something that makes a difference either to an individual or a group.

Are you the only one who has ever made a horrible mistake, lost someone dear, or suffered an injury to your body or your soul? Of course not. We all have. Is every day a day of joy and laughter and all things positive and light?

If only. Nope, there are at least as many dark days as there are light ones in anyone’s life; the difference lies in how we rate them. I personally give happy, sunny days a 5 rating, and the gloomy, sad ones a 0.5 one.

Oh yes, that is stacking the deck in my favor, but then I can do that if I want to. Because the most important principle I have learned in life says I can. What is that principle? Gosh, I am glad you asked.

It’s that, in the final analysis, everything emotional—and I do mean everything—is a decision. How you handle the firestorms that come your way, is a decision.

Life doesn’t control your heart or your mind or your soul. You do.

Love,
Morgan
http://www.morganashbury.com
http://www.bookstrand.com/morgan-ashbury
 

Angelic Forecast ~ #260

Suddenly, my jet spins, streaking toward three shadow jet fighters. I splay my hand on the weapons panel.

The very second the leading fighter is in range, I fire three pulses. Two are stunned, their flight slowed significantly.

They've shielded the third shadow jet, now peeling off, and headed at superspeed toward the craft carrying Graela.

We scream through the thin Martian air, my jet and I. There is no way I will allow Graela to be recaptured -- or the craft carrying her to be taken as war booty.

I zoom in with laser-like focus. The short-burst missile will follow my line of sight once I fire. 

Closer... closer, we gain on the shadow jet rapidly. "Steady, steady as she goes," I say to my jet.

The instant before she must veer off, I touch the release button. Flash-streaking toward the enemy fight, the missile strikes as the jet initiates its attack on Graela rescue craft.

The white light explosion of the enemy's attack blinds me temporarily, even as I feel my jet veer sharply. Yet, I hear the telltale hum-throb that lets me know the missile successfully found its target.

TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~

ANGELIC FORECAST ~

The Time of the Great Geological Shifts Are Upon Us ... faster now, the Earth will readjust herself, her mantle. While some of these land changes will appear 'overnight', many of these *shifts* will be slow, giving populations time to relocate when necessary.

On the land changes front, *as featured in last week's forecast* ACCELERATION is the word for the rest of the year, 2013. Volcanoes, earthquakes, superstorms, sinkholes, massive flooding, massive drought, get ready! Likely there will also be two major tsunamis.

Meanwhile, the sun, the Great Lion Star, goes into vibrational chaos, snaking 'coronal mass ejections'. Essentially the sun has been poisoned by cosmic-particle events far, far away... and by the transit of several celestial bodies that are currently being hidden from the public.

This solar chaos is being mitigated by the Benevolent Force. However, if the sun's energies become too unbalanced, the Earth 'could' be hit by dangerous CMEs. One forewarning would be the gov-elite evacuation of D.C., and another vacation far from the white house.

Also, take notice, if there is a huge increase in air traffic -- commercial, military, and private planes. This means those in the know are retreating to their underground palatial complexes. In the event of any uprising and/or catastrophe, natural or manmade, this is dark-side cabal's plan.

On the magickal, mystical front, this week, the 'Mages of Ages Lost' slit the belly of the beast with their mighty light blades, exposing treachery beyond the belief of most. Those with the eyes to see these 'revelations' will take immediate action to protect themselves and their loved ones.

Meanwhile, the black magicians retreat, and conjure their shadow poisons to cover their vilest deeds. They use their 'ancient of ancient' binding powers to keep the public 'unawakened' 

THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~ 

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

***

It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

[Angelic Fantasy Erotic Romance]
~~~~~~

~~~ EBOOK & IN PRINT ~~~ a former #1 on Siren-BookStrand’s bestseller list

Author Discovery by BookStrand author, Lindsay Townsend.
~~~

~ HAVE A MAGICKAL WEEK ~

Kisses from Savanna Kougar...

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When a Good Angel Falls ~ In Print
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Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ In Print
[New Atlantis Trilogy, Book 1]

Her Insatiable Dark Heroes ~ In Print
[Chrontropolis, Book 1]

Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ In Print

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Kandy Apple and Her Hellhounds ~  What happens when two of Hades’ most mission-accomplished Hellhounds find just the right witch for Halloween? ~ Ebook and In Print.

Wednesday's Words for August 21, 2013

This past weekend saw yet another milestone happen in our lives: Mr. Ashbury and I became great-grandparents. Yes, we’re young for that status. But we became grandparents young, too. I was 37 and he was 39 when our first grandchild was born. Now we’re great-grandparents, and that’s amazing.

My daughter is a 35 year old grandmother. She has a bit of my grandmother in her, because she has decreed that she is to be known as “Nana” since, she said, “grandma” just sounds too old. No, I didn’t smack her, but only because she informed me that I am now to be known in the family as “GG”.

I can recall my mom telling me how my dad was annoyed with his mother at one point. By all accounts a vain woman, she apparently promised my brother and sister treats if, when she took them out anywhere, they would call her “nanny” instead of grandma. My dad wasn’t pleased. “Nanny”, my father had said, was the term given to a paid employee charged to look after children. Apparently he retaliated by referring to her, to my siblings, as “your father’s mother.”

My daughter isn’t vain, in fact, quite far from it. And she actually possesses a lot of my mother’s personality traits, too. The most notable of these is that she is a great believer in personal space, and doesn’t often wax sentimental over anything.

And while hugs from my mother were few and far between, I have to say that my daughter, as an adult, is exactly the same.

When I was raising my children, because my mom had not been one to hug or say I love you very much, I ensured that I did that every day with my kids. It was a top priority for me, and I never really cared if it seemed that there was a part of me trying to make up my hug deficit from my own mother that way.

But as an adult, my daughter is parsimonious when it comes to displays of affection. And not just towards me, either.

So imagine my surprise when, a few weeks ago, she arrived as she often does through the course of any given day, and then came right up to me, and threw her arms around me and gave me a huge, really quite wonderful hug.

“Thank you. What was that for?” I asked.

“You refurbished that bassinette for me!”

That made me laugh. Allow me to explain. When I was expecting my first child, my mother brought out of storage a wicker bassinette on a wicker stand. She told me that her mother had given it to her, for her first born. That was in 1944, and I have no idea if it was new then, but likely it was.

My mom used it for all three of us, and gave it to me for my first child. My mother-in-law and her sister-in-law decorated it – fashioning a padded inside, covering it in pretty baby-type material. This “decorating” was complete with a hood made of a pretty blue cotton with little white “pompoms” dangling from the edge.

I used the bassinette for all of my children, and then, put it into storage. When my daughter was expecting her son, I got it out and re-decorated it. I’m not much at sewing or such, but I was able to do a pretty good job of that. The only other things I’ve ever made in my life were my kids Halloween costumes.

My daughter gained a whole new perspective and appreciation when she—who ironically is good at sewing and such—attempted to redecorate the bassinette for her first grandchild. It took her hours to complete and, she said, she considered quitting more than once. But she didn’t, and I’m glad of that. That bassinette is more than a bassinette, it’s a family tradition. It represents one more thing now, too.

It’s a rite of passage. They come in the most unusual ways sometimes, don’t they?

Love,
Morgan
http://www.morganashbury.com
http://www.bookstrand.com/morgan-ashbury

Angelic Forecast ~ #259

Before my thought finishes itself, I am within firing range. A diagram of the hidden fortress shows on my window screen. "That's it," I say to my jet, encouraging her.

My every thought vanishes, and I enter the zone. Once I connect my energy body with Graela, I wait... until...

I press. On screen I see the pattern signature of the tones shoot toward the crystal prison. Boom! Without the boom.

Before my mind's eyes, I see the crystal brain dissolve, as if it had never existed. Graela crumples to the floor, unconscious.

Within the same instant, I shoot the transport beam, placing Graela in suspension. On screen I watch the two rescue crafts swoop toward her.

One seizes the energy cocoon surrounding Graela, and lifts her aboard. At the same time, the other craft fires on the enemy squads racing to recapture her, and keep Graela imprisoned underground.

Suddenly, my jet spins, streaking toward three shadow jet fighters. I splay my hand on the weapons panel.

The very second the leading fighter is in range, I fire three pulses. Two are stunned, their flight slowed significantly.

They've shielded the third shadow jet, now peeling off, and headed at superspeed toward the craft carrying Graela.

TO BE CONTINUED...
~~~~~~

ANGELIC FORECAST ~

Welcome to the Golden Matrix. Compassion Takes Center Stage.  

On the AWAKENING front, compassion blooms within the hearts of many now, greater than before in recorded history. Those with compassion, even the tiniest amount, are being infused with the Sacred-Matrix light flowing from the galactic center.

For, we are being embraced within the golden matrix of LOVE. In part, this means an AWAKENING to the 'original' divine plan for humanity, and Earth as a paradise.

During the upcoming weeks, there will be far more people STANDING tall for their naturally given 'rights', and the rights of others. While this act of compassion, this activism, will be worldwide, it begins in the 'land of the free' -- the beginning of an unstoppable tsunami.

On the personal front, bang, boom, bam... that's the eventful week ahead for many of us. This will show up as both good and troublesome. The best strategy is to embrace the good things, handle what you can, and keep on rolling forward.

Also, take a look at what needs to be cleaned up in your life. This doesn't mean just your home and/or your living environment. Question: what needs to be cleaned up in your relationships, as far as the peace of your soul?

As well, this could be time to let go of what no longer works in your life -- a job, a relationship, a way of being. These current energies are about innovation, creating parts of your life anew for the future.

On the magickal, mystical front, this week, the 'Mages of Ages Lost' battle the Serpent of Chaos with great swipes of their Truth-revealing blades. Even without knowing it, many of us hunger for the old knowledge, the ancient wise ways that this conjured serpent has kept concealed -- trapped within his coils.

To complicate the picture, the black magicians begin tossing out bits of Truth, like throwing sand in the face of an enemy. This is because the psychic AWARENESS of humanity is expanding, and those of 'black heart and soul' can no longer HIDE their evil acts behind the smoke-and-mirrors curtain.

On the communication front, the network between ALL who love Mother Earth -- humanity, her animals and plant life... as well as all other Beings living on the planet -- we now join our minds and hearts to save this unique paradise.

At first, for many, this connection will be 'felt' rather than known at a conscious level. However, this sacred interconnection will grow, and STAND in the face of the dark-side destroyers -- those who are anti-human, and psychopathically want to annihilate Earth.

On the paranormal front, ghosts and more ghosts show up, and show off. This will be a big week for paranormal fans, in general.

Per usual, UFO reports remain off the charts. At this time -- within the next several months -- several whistleblowers will come forward, and tell 'all' they know about the REAL space program, and alien contact. This will, in part, be an 'op' to reveal some of the truth. However, the revelations will go beyond what has been planned. 

 THIS FORECAST IS CONTINUED AT *TITLE MAGIC* ~titlemagic.blogspot.com~ 

Angelic blessings from Volcano & Sedona
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Warning!!! The global elite [New World Order] does not want *you* to read this book. See ~ Powerful Dreams at my Kougar Kisses blog.

WHEN A GOOD ANGEL FALLS

~~~ Where angels fear to tread, 2012 Earth ~~~

World weary and worn out, the incarnated angel, Sedona, who believes she is merely human, has three choices after her old van breaks down.

Let the Nazerazzi squad of the North American Union capture her and force her into a FEMA concentration camp.

Walk out into the Arizona night desert, let the wildlife have a good meal with the hope her death will be quick.

Or does she dare trust the mysterious stranger suddenly before her?

Handsome as sin and all in black, he emerges out of the darkness.

Sedona wonders if the stranger on a superspeed motorcycle is her savior from the brutal endtimes.

Or, is he a roving cult member of the New World Order, hunting his next blood sacrifice?

***

It’s only a few days before Winter Solstice, December 21, 2012 ~ The end of the Mayan Calendar.

Sent from heaven to help Sedona save humanity, Zerr Dann knows the Divine is playing its last card on Earth.

He also knows Sedona is about to find out Christmas miracles still exist.

[Angelic Fantasy Erotic Romance]
~~~~~~

~~~ EBOOK & IN PRINT ~~~ a former #1 on Siren-BookStrand’s bestseller list

Author Discovery by BookStrand author, Lindsay Townsend.
~~~

~ HAVE A MAGICKAL WEEK ~

Kisses from Savanna Kougar...

~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~

Siren-BookStrand Author of ~

All Shades of Blue Paradise
[World of the Blue Pearl Moon, Book 1]

When a Good Angel Falls ~ In Print
[Winter Solstice 2012, Book 1]

Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ In Print
[New Atlantis Trilogy, Book 1]

Her Insatiable Dark Heroes ~ In Print
[Chrontropolis, Book 1]

Stallion of Ash and Flame ~ In Print

Branded by the Texans ~ IN PRINT ~ A Siren-BookStrand Bestseller!
[Three Star Republic]

Kandy Apple and Her Hellhounds ~  What happens when two of Hades’ most mission-accomplished Hellhounds find just the right witch for Halloween? ~ Ebook and In Print.