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Monday, 2 November 2015

☀ Love The One You're Witch: Magically Yours [1] - Randa Flannery

Thank you for joining us on the Virtual Book Tour for Love The One You're Witch, a Paranormal Comedy Romance by (, Icasm Press, 131 pages).

This is the first book in the Magically Yours series.

PREVIEW: Check out the book's synopsis and excerpt below, as well as our Q&A with author Randa Flannery.   Read the first three chapters with Amazon Look Inside.

Randa Flannery will be awarding a $25 Amazon/BN gift card to a randomly drawn winner via Rafflecopter during the tour.   Please do take part: comment on our post and follow the tour where you will be able to read other excerpts (☀), interviews (ℚ), reviews (✍) and guest blog posts (✉).


Synopsis | Teaser | Author Q&A | About the Author | Giveaway & Tour Stops | Book 2: Wherever You Go, Were You Are

Synopsis

Sassy and snarky witch Anastasia Gregor does not work with vampires. Unfortunately, she forgot to tell her boss that. Now she's up to her neck (pun intended) in the night walkers as she attempts to help one family fix their love lives...and meets the enigmatic (and slightly cheesy) Lucas, quite possibly the sexiest man alive...well, sort of alive.

As what should have been a simple case gets complicatedly personal, Ana must prove the old wiccan creed she lives by: "do no harm...but take no shtick."

Teaser: Excerpt

     “Who would do this?” Dryfus persisted, his face dark and angry. “To steal another’s mate? What kind of person would do that?”
     I shrugged and waved toward Lucas. “That’s a question we should probably ask Lucas. It was obviously someone he knows, since the spell was actually intended for him.”
     The sexiest man alive...or sort of alive...started in surprise. “Me?”
     “Well, obviously. It was your CD. It was in your house, among your music. The note was probably meant for you. Erica was just unlucky enough to take it from your room before the caster actually activated the spell.” This seemed like it should be common sense to me, but he seemed a little stunned.
     The family trained their eyes on Lucas. “Who would do that?” Tanner questioned. “Who wants you, man?”
     I snorted a laugh. “Seriously? Again, have you seen him?” Damn. I really need to stop talking. But then I realized that no one else was talking again, so I kind of had to. “Sorry. That was not helpful. So, have you had any girls hanging around the last month and a half?”
     The family shook off the surprise brought on by my lack of couth and began to think out loud.
     “Brenda,” Tanner offered first. “And Lorrie.”
     “I’ve seen Candace over a lot lately,” Dryfus added. “And the Carlton twins stopped by twice this week.”
     Moira twisted her mouth in distaste. “Really, Lucas, the twins?” Then she shook her head and added her own. “Hannah, Natalia, and Victoria. And what is that new girl’s name? Denise or Delilah?”
     “It was Dixie,” her mate provided.
     Of course it was, I thought sourly. With each name, my stomach sank more until it was finally in the heels of my boots. I told myself it was because it would make my job more difficult. Because it shouldn’t have been shocking or upsetting at all to learn that the hot vampire guy with the intense green gaze was a playboy. I couldn’t resist a little snark, however, when the list we compiled had reached fifteen.
     “Wow. So I guess Wiccans aren’t the only ones who have trouble with monogamy.”
     He cast a dark look around at his family. “I haven’t been with all of those girls,” he snapped, frustration spiking in his aura. “And the ones I have been with would not have been wrong, since I wasn’t part of a mated pair or otherwise in a committed relationship.”
     I shrugged with a nonchalance I usually didn’t have to work at. “Hey, no judging from me. Like I said, I can see the draw.” I winked to add a little insult to injury, totally objectifying him even as my stomach twisted.
     “I see,” he returned in that deep and dangerously smooth tone I liked. “So would you like on the list, Anastasia?”
     My name sounded like a caress and I resisted the urge to purr. This guy was too much. “Actually, no. I prefer my partners a little more lively.” I snickered at my own pun. I can be pretty funny.
     “Was that a joke about us being dead?” Tanner asked with a wary glance around.
     “Not all of us,” Moira responded wryly. “I’m pretty sure that was aimed specifically at Lucas.”
     I continued to grin. “Sorry, we Wiccans might do some strange things, but I draw the line at necrophilia.”
     Another pregnant silence followed, broken only by his growl.

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About the Author

Randa Flannery has an a degree in English and writes a variety of romantic fiction, including suspense, comedy, and urban fantasy. Randa is a member of the Romance Writers of America and lives as an expat with her husband and children in FuYang, China.

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4 comments:

  1. Sounds like a fantastic book, thanks for sharing!

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  2. I loved the teaser - thanks for sharing!

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  3. thanks for having me one today and spotlighting "love the one you're witch". i apologize for my late arrival. i seem to be having some trouble with my internet here in china today and it kept telling me this page didn't exist! thought i got my dates mixed up.

    anyway, i really enjoyed ana and lucas and writing their story. i'm happy to hang out and chat, answer questions, or whatever! leave a comment and good luck on the drawing!

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