POSTED TUESDAY AUG. 23rd, 2011
Our latest REVOLVING BOOK is by AITHNE JARRETTA
TITLE: CONCENTRIC CIRCLE: TWIN SPARKS OF LOVE
GENRE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE
PUBLISHER: BIRD OF PARADISE PUBLISHING
Shrouded in the Mists of Avalon is a Hidden Legacy.
Shayla Brinawell carries many secrets. Destiny propels her path. Paths have twists… Magic astounds her. Death chases her. Love saves her.
Meekal Magdal-eder Chilkwell, Chalice Well Guardian has always known his destiny. A protector of all that is good, even in the face of possible death, he insists on standing strong – but an evil force is set to destroy him.
Illicit evil looms, threatening to destroy Shayla’s chance for love. She must come to terms with a lifetime of denying magic and fully embrace her power.
Twin souls of light bonded in Love. Will their magic combine to protect the Sacred Waters of the Chalice Well? How will Shayla prevail and rescue her one true love?
A spellbinding tale that will keep you enthralled and engulfed in this mystical journey. ~ Beth Senters PNR Reviews http://tinyurl.com/pnr-bsenters
Concentric Circles is saturated with sensuality, humor and magic. ~ Sky Purington
Concentric Circles is a fast-paced fantasy paranormal romance rich in language and history. Meekal and Shayla bond in a way few characters do. You’ll have a hard time putting this book down as the never ending stream of characters and twists will entertain you for hours. ~ Catherine Bybee Posted on Goodreads: http://tinyurl.com/cb-greads
Concentric Circles was a very enjoyable read. …was unable to tear myself away until I reached the end. ~ Karen McGill (Kindle Edition) http://tinyurl.com/Jarretta2 (Amazon)
READ AN EXCERPT:
Aithne Jarretta, was born in Akron, Ohio and now lives in Florida under sunny skies surrounded by tropical beauty and gentle gulf breezes. She is a mother of two grown sons and a graduate of Walsh University, North Canton, Ohio.
Her first inspiration to becoming writer sparked during a college History of England class when studying about Hadrian’s Wall. Much too busy with raising two children and academic studies, she brushed the voices away and completed her college degree.
Eventually she moved to Florida where she has lived, worked and studied writing since arriving on the sunny shores of the Gulf of Mexico.
Aithne finally listened to the bard’s whispers, sat down to begin writing a story and words tumbled forth. That moment in time changed the direction of her life. Now, a writer for the past five years, she has embraced her new calling and sharing her stories with readers.
Romance built around seeds of world history give a unique flare to her paranormal stories. Love and romance binds everything together with endearing energy, weaving them into inspiring folktales.
Her first full novel, CONCENTRIC CIRCLES debuted to rave reviews.
Visit http://tinyurl.com/about-aithne AND ANSWER THE FOLLOWING QUESTION:
Who’s in the Funky Picture with Aithne Jarretta?
A) Moon Man
B) Highlander Guy
C) Gerard Butler
For a chance to win a FREE Kindle edition CONCENTRIC CIRLES Readers must comment on the ‘about’ page. (This makes the contest a 3rd party per Facebook rules)
Winner will be announced at 9:00 pm EST on the LOVE ROMANCE NOVELS fan page. http://www.facebook.com/pages/Love-Romance-Novels/116201821797600
Note: Aithne will use http://www.random.org/ to select the winner.
Shayla groaned, resisting the urge to throw up. “If you don’t tell me where we’re going right now, I’m going to barf. I won’t feel guilty about messing up your car.”
He braked, slowing to a near crawl. “Sorry about that. It was the Mason-Dixon Line. Had to do the zigzag real quick. Now, you can literally say you’ve straddled the Mason-Dixon Line.”
“Funny,” she said as her body tried to accommodate the reduced speed. She gripped her sides. “Why are we stopping here?” She eyed the countryside around them. Close to sunset, the dusky atmosphere gave an eerie impression to the quiet country road.
“Just so happens we’re here.”
“Can’t you feel it? This is the magical ward border.” Meekal faced her from the driver’s seat. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to drive any closer. He probably has a ward that indicates whether someone magical has crossed the line.”
“Who?” Shayla studied his cautious features. “Oh. So you’ve brought me to meet an ancestor?” She returned her gaze to the countryside and forced new emotions back into the closet. “That’s why you wouldn’t tell me.”
“Aye. I’ve seen what you can do when you’re angry. But, my love, you need to face this. He is a part of who you are—body and even soul. The tricky part will be getting past his ward. Like I said, it’s probably set to let him know if someone magical has crossed into his property.”
“Well, that makes sense. But, how are we going to get closer?”…