I'm back with some great news.
*happy dance* <---- That's me trying to do the Gang Nam dance. :)
Evren has jumped to #47 in Amazon Kindle's Top 100 PAID ebooks under Teens>Romance. I am amaaaaazed that it's climbed up this far in the rankings and I'm really, really hoping it can break into the Top 1000 for overall rankings soon. Right now, it's sitting at #1090+ so it's close...but it can be closer of course.

So, people who have read Evren are asking when the next story in this series will come out. I wish I can say that would be - surprise! - tomorrow, but unfortunately I haven't yet finished with its first draft even. Also, right now I'm mainly concentrating on polishing other manuscripts. BUT what I can do say is that the second book in the Evren series will be about Dyvia

Here we have yet another excerpt for Book 1 of a new series. But not to worry - it's a standalone book that won't leave you with any cliffhanger ending. You will get your happily (and sexy) ever after ending from this - I can promise you that.
Fingers crossed I get this out by December as well. :)
Let me know your thoughts about this!

I'm doing my *happy dance* right now.
Evren is currently #1 in Amazon's free ebooks under the Teens > Romance category. Oh, and it's also #20 in the Nonfiction category. Lol. Long story. I'ts riding at #112 right now in the Top 100 Free from Kindle (overall rankings) so here's to hoping I break into the Top 100 before the free promotion of my publisher ends.

I'm also happy to have read another 5-star review of Evren in Amazon. Her reaction was EXACTLY what I was aiming for. So if you know who you are - you made MY day, too.

For a lot of things.
Firstly, there's THIS site. It will soon have its own domain name. Yes, I know it's not that big a deal, but it's my first time to have a PAID domain for my site. I luuurv it, and I have my publisher to thank for it.

I'm also super excited for the release of My (Werewolf) Prince Commands. Oh, and yes those parentheses matter! Because he's an Alpha. This is my first adult romance. My first book (locally published) was more like a chick lit New Age kind of book. Evren is strictly PG-friendly YA. But this new one - it's going to be suuuuuuper sexy. Or at least I'd like to think it is and I'm hoping you'll think so, too. Anyway, I've already sent MWPC to my publisher and she says it will probably be out next Wednesday. Do watch out for it since the book - as far as I know - is slated to be available for FREE downloads for its FIRST FIVE DAYS. If you get to download it and you like it - TELL ME. Haha. I'm eager to hear more about how you feel about its characters because they're two of my favorite babies at the moment. :)

Thirdly is the book that follows MWPC. Yup, it's already been contracted. =D But that's all I can say for now.

Fourthly is yet another book that my publisher expressed interest in. It only has a working title as of now, but I can't share it - okay, make that I don't see the point in sharing it because the title was meant to be funny - if you have a Filipino sense of humor. But if you don't get Filipino humor then you probably won't appreciate my title. So yeah - by the time it gets published (fingers crossed) it will likely have a new title. Here's what I can say, though. It's another adult romance novel and a smooth-talkin Brit billionaire. That is ALL.

So I've been given the green light to share the excerpt for my first adult romance. You can find its blurb in the My Books page. And without further ado, the excerpt I am so excited to share with you -----

Domenico Moretti gazed down at the young woman walking swiftly towards his building, a twenty-floor skyscraper that was one of the innumerable properties he owned. He was – to put it simply – an extremely wealthy man, yet he knew instinctively that wouldn’t matter to her – just as she would likely be indifferent to the fact that he was one of the most eligible bachelors in the world. A hackneyed phrase to be sure, but one he also deserved. For four years straight he had his lawyers constantly send legal notices to People’s magazine to ensure that he would not make it to its list of Sexiest People Alive. His kind shunned such publicity, for more than the usual reasons.

Then again, Domenico had a feeling he would still have chosen her even if she happened to be a shameless golddigger. Pressed for time as he was, he would settle for just about any woman who could truly accept him for what he was, fur and all.

His eyes strayed back to the woman he was observing.

Her dark hair was so straight it didn’t curl inward to frame her face. It simply shot straight past her shoulders, revealing her ears, which were adorned by a pair of tiny silver hoops. Long lashes made her gray eyes more defined. They dominated her small, heart-shaped face and complemented her rosebud lips. Those lips begged to be kissed and Domenico knew sometime today, they would be. She wore a loose white blouse matched with a black skirt that flared wide from the waist, emphasizing its trimness even while it also served to conceal most of her magnificent legs away from sight.

He supposed she wanted to keep her curves hidden, but if she did then she had failed drastically. Loose as her blouse was, there was no denying how her bountiful breasts strained against its confines, pushing against the thin cotton, a tantalizing hint of her gloriously voluptuous body. Perhaps she wanted to imitate the toothpick figures most women had today? One day, he would tell her she had no reason to aspire for another woman’s figure. Her curves were a rare blessing – made to be shaped by a man’s hands.

His hands.

And nobody else’s.

Misty Wall.

He smiled at the irony – the oxymoron that made up her name. A misty wall? There must be a reason why she was named like that. His kind was superstitious, after all. For them, everything in this world had a meaning to it, a deeper purpose to fulfill.

“Mine,” he couldn’t help whispering, couldn’t help staking a claim.

She stopped just before entering the rotating glass doors of his lobby, raising a hand to shield her eyes from the sun. Then she looked up.

Her gaze was an arrow striking his heart, making him catch his breath, freezing him in place.

It was as if she was looking up at him, sensing his regard even though he was hundreds of feet above her, an unseen figure behind tinted windows. Even this far from her he could feel the tug of sexual attraction, a promise of the intense chemistry that would explode between them once they finally – irrevocably – cross paths.

It was a connection, he thought with satisfaction as she took one last look before disappearing into the building.

Domenico took that as a good omen for the wedding he had already planned, never mind if the bride he had so carefully chosen didn’t know about it yet.



Chapter One

8:12 AM

The crack on the northeast wall in the third floor of Building 2 in Lot A of the project site is five centimeters long. 1 centimeter is equivalent to 100 millimeters. A crack is---

A crack is exactly what’s going to happen to my head if I have to read one more word of the report. The rest of the words printed in a squint-inducing font size swims before my eyes. I take a deep breath.

I can do this, I can do this.

A crack may form a straight horizontal or vertical line on a surface. A crack may also have an irregular line. The crack on the northeast wall in the third floor of Building 2 in Lot A of the project site is believed to have been caused by aging. Aging is a process in which---

The pep talk doesn’t work on my eyelids, and they fall heavily close.

I shake myself awake, forcing my eyes to open. I am going to pry them open with screws if I have to.

God, I’m bored.