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About Jennifer Reed/ bookjunkiez

My Niece and Nephew joke that I could open a used book store with all the books that I own. I love to read, that is my addiction. I can't go a week without going to a book store. I love crocheting. I love to write stories and poetry. I also love my family, even though they make me crazy at times. I am a huge Donald Duck Fan.

The Devil Won’t Keep Us Apart Blitz

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Coming of Age / Thriller

Date Published: April 27, 2023

Publisher:
MindStir Media

 

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“I realize that saying, The Devil Won’t Keep Us Apart, Shane Clark’s
gritty novel about friendship and revenge is masterfully paced and
suspenseful to the upmost degree sounds like the usual promotional B.S, but
honestly, people, this book kept me reading way past my bedtime, and I don’t
find many that can do that these days. I can’t wait to see what he comes up
with next.”

Donald Ray Pollock, author of Knockemstiff, The Heavenly Table, and The
Devil All The Time

 

Some vendettas can never be forgotten…

When Sherman Rehabilitation Center suffers its first murder in decades,
authorities race to find a motive as the media swarms. The brutality is
unprecedented, even in a prison setting. One week later,
eighty-seven-year-old Elmer Ray walks into the local Ohio Highway Patrol
Post, claiming he has the answers. First, they need to hear about the two
most interesting people in the world: Adrian Franklin and Conner
Wallace.

Adrian Franklin, the young neighbor of Elmer Ray, lived a troubled life of
neglect and abuse. He had a bad haircut and a worst nickname. The older man
tries to take the boy under his wing in a way no one else has ever done. For
Adrian, most see a quick temper and lost soul. Elmer sees something
different in him, a sense of loyalty and a yearning to be loved.

Conner Wallace, a British National, a drifter on a motorcycle, and a
pugilist with a quick wit, roamed the west and lived by an unbreakable moral
code that got him in more trouble than he bargained for. After a five-year
bit in a Nevada prison, he finds a safe haven in the underground fight scene
on the shores of the Pacific Ocean.

What does a young boy and foreigner have to do with a brutal prison murder
in the sleepy town of Sherman, Ohio? Only Elmer Ray knows the answers. And
he isn’t giving them until the Post Commander hears how their lives converge
with an Appalachian drug dealer, a sexual predator, and a mob boss to
influence the brutality in that prison cell.

 

The Devil Won’t Keep Us Apart is a shocking and raw account combining a
coming-of-age tale with a disturbing psychological thriller.

 

About the Author

Shane T Clark hails from Chillicothe, Ohio, where he lives with his wife
and four kids. He played football at Ohio State University, including in the
1997 Rose Bowl. He earned a Bachelor’s Degree and a Master’s Degree before
being employed by the State of Ohio for the past twenty-four years, and he
also has taught Sociology, Criminal Justice, and Deviant Behavior courses as
an adjunct professor for ten years.

An avid reader and traveler, he hopes to live in a van and travel nonstop
around the country when he retires. The Devil Won’t Keep Us Apart is his
first novel with at least two more on the way.

 

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Hemingway’s Daughter Virtual Book Tour

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Historical Fiction

Date Published: July 2, 2021

 

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Finn Hemingway knows for a fact that she’s been born at the wrong time into
the wrong family with the wrong talents, making her three dreams for the
future almost impossible to attain. She burns to be a trial lawyer in an era
when Ruth Bader Ginsburg is being told to type and when a man who is 500th
in his law school class is hired over a woman who is first in hers. She
yearns to find true love when the family curse dictates that love always
ends for the Hemingways, and usually, it ends badly. And finally, she’d give
up the first two dreams if she were able to triumph on the third. She longs
to have an impact on the only thing that matters to her father: his writing.
To accomplish that would require a miracle. All three dreams are almost
impossible, but it’s the “almost” that keeps Finn going. Ernest
Hemingway had three sons and ached to have a daughter. This is her
story.

 

 

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June 17, 1961

A mi hija hermosa, to my beautiful Daughter:

Well, Flea! Despite being in prison, also known as a forced hospital stay courtesy of my present wife, I’ve finished the book, the one for your mother. Finito! I never forgot what you said 13 years ago—that it broke her heart that I never put her in my books; wrote her out of my life, you said. Well, she’s in this one, all the way. It’s about us and Paris and the way it was then. 

And if I live that long—ha! at least another couple weeks!—the dedication will read, “To Finley Hemingway, My Daughter and My Muse.” 

You still there, Flea, or have I bored you into oblivion already? You knew it was always you, right? Without you, do you think I could have written a page of the finest book that ever came out of this much-battered Midwestern boy’s head? “A Single Drop of Red Wine” never would exist without you dancing across each page, hija mia. You were the engine. It’s that simple. And that’s the one that should have won the Noblitzer Prize (Nobel and Pulitzer together!), if it existed. Should we create one? And sure, I might have had some vigor injected at times by some of the “others” who shall remain nameless so as not to bitch the fine mood I have going here (I know you hated them, so let’s not talk about that). But the unvarnished truth is, I needed you, only you, to be proud of the old man, that you were Hemingway’s Daughter with a capital “D.” Not embarrassed or ashamed. Made me try for more each time I sat down to write, one sentence, then another. Sometimes flowing, sometimes drilling.

I’m calling the new one “A Moveable Feast.” And it will make her immortal. Love can do that.

I love you, kid. Forever. No way around it. See you in your dreams. 

Con todo mi amor siempre,

Papa. 

With all my love always. That was the last letter I got from him, and while a bit garbled, it was him, like he always was. A bit of Spanish thrown in and some of his own odd phrasing. If I didn’t know better, I wouldn’t have guessed how ill he was. 

He was gone two weeks later. The highs and lows of living with him were over, and the loss of both was as excruciating as a finger bent to the breaking point, then twisted off to be sure you appreciated the pain the first time around. Still, without knowing it, he’d thrown me a lifeline. I now knew. Finally, after thirty-six years, I knew. 

 

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Christine M. Whitehead,

I get my best ideas in the barn as I groom my horse, Nifty. The dogs keep a
careful distance as I lift a hoof, scrape it out, then move on to the next
one. The repetition soothes me. I begin to dream about women like me, women
on the edge, restless women who still want to trust that there is love out
there, and that being sentimental is not always contemptible, and that good
men are not so hard to find if you keep slogging along, seeking a melody to
fit your words. So that’s who and what I write about: restless women
searching.

 

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Reflections on the Boulevard New Release Blast

 

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“Reflections of Michael” Trilogy, Book 2

 

Fictional Buddy Adventure

Date Published: 06-07-2023

Publisher: Film Valor

 

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Michael’s story continues from A Reservoir Man (2022) where we find him
teaching at a university ready to retire. He unexpectedly meets a young man
named Ron who becomes his protege and journeys in a haphazard adventure with
him throughout America and Europe, each twist and turn of the road bringing
unexpected adventures. The journey taken is one of joy, friendship and
discovery.

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Louis J. Ambrosio

Louis J. Ambrosio ran one of the most nurturing bi-coastal talent agencies
in Los Angeles and New York. He started his career as a theatrical producer,
running two major regional theaters for eight seasons. Ambrosio taught at 7
Universities. Ambrosio also distinguished himself as an award-winning film
producer and novelist over the course of his impressive career.

 

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Just Jake Teaser

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Contemporary Romance

Date Published: 08-29-2023

Publisher: Vinspire Publishing

 

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An emerging country star returns to his hometown to overcome his serious
writer’s block and reunites with his high school sweetheart. Together they
rediscover love and learn that the best music is the music you make
together.

 

 

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About the Author

Jaimie Engle

Jaimie Engle writes stories with a magic touch for film, television, and
books. Her feature film JUST JAKE sold to TrueBrand Entertainment for
release on UpTV Faith & Family Network, with the novel adaptation sold
to Vinspire Publishing (2023). Besides writing, Jaimie enjoys kickboxing,
baking grain free treats, and supports her sons in professional theater and
varsity football with her husband in Florida. Fun fact? Jaimie was an alien
on Seaquest. Social @JaimieEngleWrites & www.JaimieEngle.com.

 

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Midnight at Bat Hollow Virtual Book Tour

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Horror

Date Published: 06-10-2023

Publisher: Shadow Spark Publishing

 

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Reece Rokowski never wanted to be a hero. A dedicated cop and stickler for
law and order, Reece’s life is anything but orderly. His wife split,
his gambling debts spiraled, and his past trauma haunts him.

Drowning his sorrows at a local watering hole, Reece meets Queenie, a woman
too good to be true. He could tell Queenie anything, perhaps too much. On
his way home, Reece stumbles upon a John Doe nearly sucked dry of blood and
becomes the prime suspect.

As Reece defies his superiors and investigates, he encounters the Legion of
the Lamb, a monster-hunting biker gang looking into the same case. Teaming
up with the Legion, Reece discovers gaps of missed time, a hulking stranger
pursuing him from the shadows, and a secret vampire coven. When the
bloodsuckers capture Queenie, it’s up to Reece and the Legion to save her
before the Regens Noctis – the true ruler of the night – plunges
the city into an orgy of blood.

 

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Footfalls grew close. 

Through cracks in the bunkhouse’s warped wooden walls, Reece made out a faint figure. The thing paused, sniffed the air, and made a beeline for the bunkhouse.

“Nice going with the screaming, Po-po.” Big Earl nudged Reece. “Now they found us.”

At least three vampires convened on the bunkhouse. They sniffed around the porch, then moved cautiously toward the door. 

“Get ready,” Hank gripped the shovel. 

The doorknob turned. The sound of heavy footfalls clomped over the roof, the movement of something large and angry. 

Reece’s gaze shot from the door to the roof. 

All three men looked upward. The vampire’s ruse worked. Distracted by the pattering of feet on the roof, they foolishly ignored the obvious. 

The door.

With a swoosh of displaced air, something kicked open the door and breezed past them. An unseen force slammed Reece to the ground. The scythe tumbled away.

The roar of Big Earl’s chainsaw split the quiet. A wet squelch and crunch of bone mixed with the chainsaw’s roar erupted through the dark. The vampire’s head fell to the ground, bouncing over the floorboards. The headless corpse smacked the floor with a thud.  

Hank growled and swung his shovel. The metal shovelhead caught a vampire in its face. A third vampire grappled with Reece. The two wrestled, forming a tangled mass of limbs, their bodies rolling on the floor. Reece stared into the vampire’s open maw; two sharp and deadly fangs filled his vision. The vampire’s red eyes gazed at Reece with feverish rapture. Pinned to the ground by a creature with overwhelming strength, Reece flailed helplessly. 

A rotting charnel stench from the monster’s mouth made Reece’s eyes water. The vampire’s fangs extended. The creature leaned closer, but Reece pushed back. Exhaustion filled Reece. His grasp slipped. The vampire’s fangs are so close to Reece’s exposed neck felt the creature’s hot breath graze his nape. 

A mechanized roar and crimson splatter erupted as the chainsaw’s blade split the vampire’s head in two. A foul ichor showered Reece from all directions. He screamed again, this time ramping it up a few octaves.  

Vampire blood drenched Reece’s chest and face.

“What did you….Did you…do?” Reece rasped. 

“Saved your ass,” Big Earl said. “You good?”

Reece wiped the blood from his face. “Yeah. I’m good. Considering.” 

Big Earl helped Reece to his feet and handed him the scythe. 

“Not far now. The big house is the next building over,” Hank reminded them. 

They left the bunkhouse and sprinted exposed across open ground. Things moved in the darkness on the far end of the property; shadowy blurs zigzagged, stopped, then resumed their pursuit. 

“They’ve spotted us,” Reece cried. “Move!”

Reece’s legs burned as he darted past Hank and Big Earl. He reached the ranch house’s wraparound porch. They scrambled inside, locking the door behind them. 

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Eric Avedissian

Eric Avedissian is an adjunct professor and speculative fiction author. His
published work includes the novel Accursed Son and the role-playing game
Ravaged Earth. His short stories appear in various anthologies, including
Across the Universe, Great Wars, and Rituals & Grimoires. He lives in
New Jersey with his wife and a ridiculous number of books. When not chained
to his writing desk, he hikes the Pinelands and wastes too much time on
social media. Visit him online at www.ericavedissian.com.

 

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