Arwhoooo….zzzz….fussfuss…ooooo!!!!

It’s been a packed full month, and I’m not sure if it’s because I went on holidays that things got busy, or because I went on holidays that I’m surviving things being busy. Writing new stories, editing, blogging, convincing my kids to do school work. Getting ready for my anniversary parrty as well as International Heat’s…

You know what? It’s all good. SOOOOO good.

All I seem to have the energy left for is to say book three in the Granite Lake Wolves is out today. I think Wolf Games is my favorite book in the series. I dedicated it to a very special lady as well.

To Valerie Tibbs, the first reader of the Granite Lake Wolves, and the first to tell me I was a real writer. You’re a wonderful friend, a great encourager and a talented graphic artist to boot. Thanks for believing in me.

And thank you to the readers as well. For your comments and your enthusiasm and no– Molli, I don’t think I can fit knitting needles into TJ’s story but I’m trying my best.

Because I’ve discovered that I love to write and I love the people that writing has put me into contact with. Thank you for being there for me.
With lots of <3,  Viv
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True love’s path never did run smooth.

Granite Lake Wolves, Book 3

After seven years of total denial, Maggie Raynor’s body—and her inner wolf—are in full revolt. Weak and shaky, she literally falls into the very large and capable arms of the Granite Lake Beta, Erik Costanov. The last thing she wants is a mate, particularly when just looking at another wolf scares her to death. And one as big and sexy as Erik? Really bad idea, no matter what her libido says.

Erik expected to meet Maggie in Whitehorse to escort her to the home of her sister, his pack’s Omega. Sheer chance puts him in the right place at the right time to catch her, but the realization that hits him with the force of a full body shot is no accident. She’s his mate. An even bigger shock? She wants no part of him—not until she resolves her issues.

She’ll have to work fast, because they’re both selected to represent the pack during the premier sporting event for wolves in the north. Not only will she have to work as a team with Erik, she’ll have to face down her fear of wolves. Especially her own.

Let the Games begin.

Warning: Contains uber-sexy werewolves of Russian descent, reluctant mates and exotic travels through the Yukon wilderness. Includes sarcasm and hot nookie under the Midnight Sun.

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3 Responses to “Arwhoooo….zzzz….fussfuss…ooooo!!!!”

  1. Viv! you are amazing!!!

  2. vivianarend Says:

    ❤ you Tasha!!

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