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Ahem, why yes, I wanted to have this all together for release day … but better late than never?? This is the exact box (only missing a couple of extra touches, not pictured below) that I would put together as a PR Box. I thought it might be fun for one of my readers to win it. 😁
Are you interested in winning an autographed paperback of Mirth, Part 1? A set of seven character/art postcards? A peaches and cream soy candle hand-poured by MCD? And a bookplate? [Plus one more adorable addition that I don’t have my hands on yet].
Yes!??
To enter, comment on this blog post with your favourite quote or moment from Mirth, Part One!
Notes/Rules: OPEN INTERNATIONALLY. One entry per person. One winner will be selected by random number generator. Only entries that follow the stated requirements will be valid (i.e. it must be an actual quote/fav scene, not just a copy/paste of the synopsis, etc). Email addresses are not collected for any purpose other than to contact the winner. No purchase necessary – all my books are available for free via your local library. The comments are moderated. I will approve your entry just as soon as I have a moment to do so.
Giveaway closes SUNDAY, AUGUST 18, 2024 at 8 pm PDT.
He’s protecting the horse still dancing and snorting in the ring. Protecting Perseus from me.
My energy is so volatile that a stranger thinks that I would harm —
Shifting his hands from my upper arms, he presses his forearm across my chest, leaning into me and finally switching to slightly accented English. “What the fuck were you thinking? Trying to ride him in the dark? Do you want to die? Do you want him to kill you? Do you want to be responsible for his death when he breaks a fucking leg?”
That’s too many questions to answer. Even if I had the answers.
“Look at him! The ears, the eyes!” the enraged figure spits madly. “He’s scared of whatever the fuck you’re trying to do in the middle of the fucking night.”
Realizing that my arms are free to move and that the ground is once again solid under my feet — as if my mind is still checked out, still expecting the death blow I saw coming and did nothing to thwart — I finally shove my hair out of my face.
I look at Perseus in the ring.
I look and see everything I’ve willfully ignored.
My rescuer eases back, slowly removing his arm from across my upper chest and muttering a disconcerted, “Fuck, fuck …” under his breath.
I stay pressed up against the side of the stable, knowing I’ve fucked up and not really wanting to face it. Cowardly, yes. Except …
I’m no longer coming out of my skin.
As stupid and reckless as my actions might be, I feel invigorated for the first time in months.
So I meet the stranger’s gaze.
He’s fucking gorgeous. In that way that only a pretty boy transitioning into a grown man can be.
Sharp jawed, wide green eyes, slashes of prominent cheekbones, medium-brown skin flushed with health. Full lips. Straight teeth. A shifter of some sort.
He’s holding his hands up now, his gaze flicking between my eyes and my left shoulder.
Because he can’t remember if it’s okay to look royalty in the eyes? Or because he’s noticed the purple hue to my gaze?
His palms face forward placatingly. No, pleadingly.
He’s just realized who I am.
Who he’s pinned up against the side of a stable.
Putting unwanted hands on me is technically punishable by death. As in, there’s an actual archaic law covering that, still logged in some ancient tome in my father’s study.
“Your Highness …” he murmurs, his tone gentle as if waiting for me to bite back. To lash out with whatever my purple eyes declare I can do.
I am, however, not my father’s child in essence. Not like Armin was.
“Have I …” He stammers as he continues, “I didn’t know … I would never hurt …”
A slow, wide grin spreads across my face. I’m all riled up, but invigorated rather than desperate now — and I’m not sure I’ve ever been so struck by someone in my life. Attraction is usually a slow sort of burn for me.
Confusion mars his perfect fucking brow, and he swallows hard.
Maybe he’ll be less pretty in the daylight. But as inappropriate as the impulse is, I’m moments away from asking him to press me against the side of the stable again. Even if it doesn’t go anywhere sexual, just being … dominated? No, that isn’t the right word, not the right feeling.
Just being out of control of my own body, my own choices, even for just a moment was … freeing? But not in a destructive way.
His hands and guidance are forceful, but not —
A soft smile finally overtakes his confusion, possibly because he’s noticed I’m still just staring at him and still smiling myself. As if I’m shocked dumb by his beauty, by our abrupt … introduction.
And maybe I am.
– Grand Romantic Delusions and the Madness of Mirth, Part One
[I just realized I hadn’t shared this illustration here, and I need it for the Extras and Freebies page 😁][it is also in the limited-edition eBook of Mirth, Part One].
CONTENT NOTE: language
The door to the suite opens. Anne hustles in. She’s wearing a light-gold full-length wrap-style silk dress. She pauses just inside the door, blinking at me, then taking in Sully, then Bolan.
“Oh,” she finally says. “Good. Sully. You’ll help Mirth get into her dress? Mimi and Tavi have been roped into service by the Mertons. Apparently, our lack of ability to house all the staff they would have preferred to bring is … irksome.”
No titles in private. No formalities.
Unless I impose them.
But only after I explicitly lift those protocols in the first place.
That was Sully’s point. About protocol.
“Yes, of course.” Sully grins widely and wickedly. “Why else would I be in Her Royal Highness’s suite?”
Anne huffs, playfully pleased. “I have your father waiting to escort you,” she says to me.
“Escort me?” I echo, abruptly displeased.
“We’ll go straight through to dinner,” Anne says, ignoring my tone. “The rest of the guests will start arriving around nine for the ball.”
“Of course,” I say. I did know that already, but apparently I’m still having issues with holding everything in my head all at once. As if new information is at constant war with the continual grief and the continual state of overwhelm.
Anne casts a look over all three of us again, then smirks. “Ten minutes. Or I’ll send in the twins.”
Sully raises his hands in surrender.
Anne steps back the way she came, snagging the door closed.
“Well, this is going to be a blast,” Bolan says sarcastically.
“It will be awful to do sober,” Sully says blithely over his shoulder.
“Fuck you, asshole.”
“Not today. But I do like it when you beg.”
I huff, spinning away from them both.
Sully attempts to follow me, but stops instantly at my snapped, “No!”
Bolan’s laughter follows me back through to my bedroom, then beyond the door that I slam in my wake.
I put on the decadently voluminous silk ballgown skirt and the beaded bustier. Then I carefully slip a diamond-crusted platinum coronet into my perfectly coiffed hair.
Because if they want a fucking princess, I’ll give them a fucking princess.
– Grand Romantic Delusions and the Madness of Mirth, Part One
I meant to put this list (below) in my new release newsletter, but then I felt like I was cramming too many things into it last week so I didn’t. Jade, over in the reader-run Facebook fan group, was looking for a list of why choose books after reading Mirth, Part 1, which reminded me I already had this list put together. So! Here is my (incomplete) list of books and some brief thoughts on ‘delving further into the why choose genre’.
As it is rapidly becoming apparent – yes, I’m already making notes on another duology. I wish I could write faster – my Conduit World books are going to feature Why Choose romances.
The reason for this is made clear(er?) at the end of Mirth, Part One. And, while I don’t want to spoil the discovery about how the Conduit World works for the powerful awry and intersection points, specifically, it’s not just about sexy times with multiple partners (though that is hopefully fun as well). And while the Mirth duology leans heavily toward the romance – the plot is centered around a matchmaking event, and the book, now duology, was meant to be a fun, palette-cleanser sort of book for me – that won’t necessarily be the case for all the Conduit World books (see Awry, for example).
I’ve cobbled together my own (completely incomplete) list of why choose books. Most of these books are in Kindle Unlimited (sorry in advance to my wide readers!) but you might be able to grab the audiobook/paperback, etc. I’m seriously (overwhelmingly) pressed for time right now so I’ve only used my Amazon USA affiliate links below, but as always, simply change the .com to .ca or .co.uk (etc) to redirect to your country store.
A Conversation and a Hot Chocolate with Jeffe Kennedy: August 31, 2024 at 2 pm PT. Join the guest list for the live zoom: https://forms.gle/qJ6zBJR1jb9AG4GFA (instructions and link will be emailed three days ahead)(also these lists don’t roll over, you must sign up every month, pretty please).
Giveaway (see paperback above): drop a question in the discord (there will be a thread under August) or in the chat during the live zoom event to enter to win the autographed paperback and bookmark.
A Conversation and a Hot Chocolate with Maria Vale – video now available!
Follow me on YouTube if you don’t want to miss any other videos (though I will try to post here as well).
July Giveaway: Deb won the autographed paperback of The Last Wolf!
Also, since this is time-sensitive, I’ve been invited to be an attending author at RARE London 2025. Tickets go on sale on August 3 at 9 am UK time. And sell out very quickly.
Vampire Unicorns has just launched phase two of their officially licensed adorable Dowser Series merch designs! [click here for a post about phase 1 and an explanation of what it means to license merch from an author/creative].
The early morning is dark, cloud shrouded, though a half moon intermittently shimmers through thinner patches of that cloud. Tiny flakes of snow filter down from the otherwise starless sky. Not even a hint of the pending sunrise tinges the horizon as I slip out a side door. I immediately dart across the short yard to half-jog down the narrow stone stairway that twists down from the cliff on which the towering edifice of Waterfell Castle is perched. Kilometers away, deep in a valley nestled between neighboring peaks, I glimpse the faint, sporadic lights that emanate from the nearest town, before the path at the bottom of the stairway abruptly changes direction.
The few castle guards, both mages and shifters, patrolling the various ramparts and posted in the towers above ignore me. Not that I look back.
My breath comes out in chilled puffs.
Tiny mage lights trigger as I descend, situated at ankle height so as not to compromise my sight. If I were a null without the ability to actively wield essence, I’d be stumbling around in the dark.
Despite my light sensitivity, I’ve never been much of a fan of the dark. Though curling up on a winter’s eve next to a fire with a book, sipping a hot chocolate, and reading by candlelight is a hazy memory …
Or possibly an unrequited dream.
Before that stupid kiss. Before he shoved me away with pure pain etched across his face, as if I … as if my touch was … is …
I resolve to shred that stupid list of names the moment I get back to my rooms. I wasn’t thinking … in fact, I’m still not certain I moved the pen of my own volition. I never would have rationally chosen to put his name down.
He belongs to Armin more than me, anyway.
Belonged.
Past tense.
I can’t remember the last time I managed to maintain any level of rationality, not even for a full day. Was it the day before I felt my chest crack open and my soul sunder? While I attended some fucking charity event, commenting on the pretty fucking flowers and smiling at children, even as I wondered why my chest was hurting and my texts were going unanswered. Assuming the entire time that Armin had gone on a bender or was romancing someone new for the weekend instead of checking in with me. A rare but occasional occurrence when he needed … when he needed to run …
Just as I now practically ran, tripping down the path, through the snowy early morning.
Had I still been rational as I raced to the mountain township to identify my brother? Before I found him so … empty, and still. So silent.
Armin. Armin was even more trapped than I am.
Or rather, more trapped than I used to be. But never as trapped as I am now.
Because my father never would have forced Armin to choose bond mates only six months after my death. Armin would have been granted more time.
– Grand Romantic Delusions and the Madness of Mirth, Part One [excerpt from Chapter Two]
Genre: Paranormal Romance. Series (5 books) Complete (POV shifts).
A Conversation and a Hot Chocolate with Maria Vale: July 27, 2024 at 2pm PT. Join the guest list for the live zoom: https://forms.gle/4vEeH2TqLC2D8Upd6 (instructions and link will be emailed three days ahead)(also these lists don’t roll over, you must sign up every month, pretty please).
Giveaway (see paperback above): drop a question in the discord (there is a thread under July) or in the chat during the live zoom event to enter to win the autographed paperback and bookmark.
A Conversation and a Hot Chocolate with Hailey Edwards – video now available!
Follow me on YouTube if you don’t want to miss any other videos (though I will try to post here as well). This is an edited version of the live Zoom event, with fewer puppy interruptions, disarray, amusing tangents, and much less cackling.
June Giveaway: Kat won the autographed paperback of How To Live and Undead Life!
Other news (in brief):
By request, I just updated this post about ‘Vancouver according to the Adept Universe’ to include a bunch of my current favs (scroll down):
Mirth, Part One: update
I’m awaiting the six character portraits from Nicole Deal for the limited edition eBook, but otherwise, the main book is all formatted and ready to go! The paperback will be available on release day as well (and the cover is sooo pretty!!). I’m implementing my social media blackout protocols and devoting next week to finishing the novelette that will be included in the limited edition eBook.
R&R Tours is handling the Release Day Blitz. If you’re an influencer or booksgrammer, please contact Shannon (and/or sign up to be a tour host). And just to avoid confusion, this isn’t about reviews (thank you in advance to all my lovely readers who take the time to leave them for me!!) it’s about having an active booksgram or tiktok, etc, that is focused on books/reading.
Okay … I’m sure there is more … there is always more … LOL … but I can’t think of anything else right now …
I’ve moved up my timeline for the release of Mirth, Part 1 by two weeks, so there is going to be a flurry of activity this week, specifically, the ‘official’ cover reveal via my newsletter on Thursday, June 27 and the preorders going live all week.
Release day is July 25, 2024!
For this book release, the preorder includes a limited edition eBook that you can purchase directly through me. Yay!
I’m pricing the LE eBook at $10 CDN (so approx $7.30 USA/$6.80 EURO). The regular eBook is $5.99 (CDN/UK/USA/ETC) on all retailers. Please check out with the email you use for BookFunnel or if you haven’t used BookFunnel before please use the email you want to associate with your account. It is all automated (yay!)
An early draft of the novelette Mirth 0.5*. Approx 10-12k.
All art and illustrations (colour or B&W depending on your eReader display).
Digital signature
Delivered via BookFunnel (but can be transferred to your fav eReader app).
release date: July 25, 2024
NOTES OF INTEREST:
INTERIOR ART includes six character portraits: Mirth, Bolan, Sully, Elias, Rian, and Christoph, from Nicole Deal. An illustration of Waterfell Castle by Kateryna Vitkovska. And page breaks by Eternal Geekery.
*MIRTH 0.5 info: I’m currently writing the first draft of this prequel novelette, and I will include an early draft of it in the limited edition of Mirth, Part 1. BUT I DON’T WANT YOU TO READ IT AHEAD OF TIME. 😜 Please read Mirth 1 first, then Mirth 0.5. This novelette will be edited and published in a collection of shorter Conduit World stories sometime in 2025 or 2026. Ordering the limited edition will be the only way to get it before then.
Let me know if you have any questions! You can find the book page, and the retailer links (as soon as the preorders go live), for Mirth, Part One here. But the page is full of spoilers so please proceed with caution!!
I officially ‘launched’ my book club via my newsletter at the end of May but I want a post I can link to and keep updated, hence the doubled info.
How will the book club work? MCD will select a fav book/fav author to read and discuss each month, culminating in a live Zoom event on the last Saturday of every month: A Conversation and a Hot Chocolate with [insert featured author name].
The main discussion will take place in MCD’s Adepts Discord (< link), where readers can chat and submit questions for the live event.
If you’re on Discord scroll down to see the chat threads under the corresponding months (though sometimes they disappear and you have to click the month, i.e June, to find them).
A Conversation and a Hot Chocolate [insert featured author]. On the last Saturday of each month, MCD (with Ashton moderating and running the event) will chat with the featured author about their fav things, including the featured book/series. The zoom chat will be recorded and posted on MCD’s YouTube (< link) for readers who can’t make the event. A new Google Doc link for the guest list will be provided each month (here, on the Discord, and via MCD’s newsletter). Then detailed instructions will be emailed to those guests three days before the event.
Book Club Giveaway. Specific details will be announced monthly but the ‘prize’ will usually be an autographed paperback. Submit a question to enter; either on MCD’s Adepts Discord or during the live Zoom event. The winner will be selected by a random number generator. Open internationally.
If you are so inclined, please repost or share or invite friends! You can tag me @MeghanCianaDoidge on most social media platforms (and hopefully I’ll see it).
MCD’S BOOK CLUB SCHEDULE & CONFIRMED AUTHORS
Note: the affiliate links provided lead to Amazon stores but some of these series are available on all platforms (at least in audiobook and paperback, if not in eBook). Kindle Unlimited (KU) noted.
CURRENTLY READING
The Last Wolf (The Legend of All Wolves 1) by Maria Vale
Genre: Paranormal Romance Series (5 books) Complete (POV shifts).