DEEPER WATER releases today!!

It's out, y'all! And you can get your copy here:

Amazon, iBooks, Nook,Google Play, and Kobo

Every book release is a little scary but, since it's been so long since I had one, this one is brutal. But I'm so thrilled with the reactions of Deeper Water's early readers. I can't even tell you.

By the way, if you want to know why there was so much time between my last release and this one, I vaguely explain why in my author notes at the end of the book.

And now an excerpt from Carson!

As I happily drifted off into post-hurrah bliss, Lane rolled off me and went over to a shower stall made entirely out of glass. Someday I’d have to track down the architect who designed this place and thank him.

I ogled her as she soaped herself up. The only thing that would make this better would be if she started dancing.

“We were supposed to meet everyone fifteen minutes ago.” Before her hands reached her breasts, she stopped and looked at me. “So stop gawking at me like a pervert and get in here…” She laughed. “Like a pervert.”

I’d follow directions like that any time. I stepped into the waterfall of warm water and slipped my arms around her from the back.

She turned toward me and started washing my chest. “Everyone’s meeting in the bar.”

“Says who?”

“Clare emailed the weekend’s itinerary to everyone. Didn’t you read it?”

“Nope.” Not only did I never check my email, but I never, ever checked my email for messages from my family.

Even though Clare was no longer married to my older brother, she hadn’t divorced my family for some reason, so she still counted.

“The last thing I want is written proof I’m going to be forced to spend time with my family. It’s less painful to make it a surprise—less pre-event anxiety and more in-the-moment adrenaline.”

“Makes perfect sense.” She pushed me back a step so she could rinse off. Then, trying to avoid any soap transfer from me to her, she squeezed against the glass wall to get past me and left me to rinse myself.

After drying off, she slipped a thin blue dress over her head. “Don’t you think it’s weird Hayden’s ex-wife is planning a wedding for him and his next wife?”

“You should know by now, everything about my family is weird. Weird or tragic.” It should have been engraved on the Bennett crest.

I didn’t say anything more until I’d turned the water off and stepped out from behind the glass. “For instance, my brother actually invited Renee and Anna here. If that’s not tragic, I don’t know what is.”

“It’s tragic that Hayden wants your mother and your stepsister at his wedding?”

“It’s bad juju. Renee and Anna are each walking bad luck charms for relationships, so having both of them? In one place? At the same time? Honestly, I won’t be surprised if this island sinks into the ocean tonight. We should wear masks and snorkels to bed.”

“You’re too hard on them. Yes, your mom and stepsister have…questionable taste in relationships.”

“Nope. No question about it. It’s horrific.”

“But Hayden and Andi also invited Andi’s friends, two of whom have been happily married to each other for four years or so.”

“Emilia and Rob? Sure, they’re alright. Or they hide their dysfunction well.”

“Hillary and Eric will get here tomorrow—they’re happy.”

“He’s only here to photograph the wedding, and Hillary’s pretending to be his assistant so she can tag along. Nope, they don’t count.”

She sighed, sticking one hip out and crossing her arms. “We’re here. Are you going to tell me we don’t count either?”

“Hmmm…” I hung my towel over a hook, grabbed her arm, and yanked her into me. “You have a point. But, just in case, we’re going to have to work overtime on the lovin’ parts to create enough good juju to counteract their bad mojo.”

“For the sake of Hayden’s and Andi’s future happiness, of course.”

“Obviously. Why else would we do it?”

“Get dressed.” She pulled away from me and tossed me a t-shirt. “I promised them we’d be there.”

“And I promised myself we’d use all these condoms before going home. I allocated a certain number for each day, and we can’t fall behind.” I shrugged. “One of us is going to have to break their promise, Lane. Guess what my priority is.”

“There’s another option.”

“If you’re about to suggest we split up—you go hang out with my family and I stay here alone with the condoms—I definitely vote no.”

“How about we go meet your family now…?”

I waited. Impatiently and not particularly excitedly. Whatever idea she came up with would be a step down from what I wanted.

“And then, when we come back here tonight, we stay up as long as it takes to make up for the time we missed.”

My cock instantly perked up and listened. Lane’s sex drive was never lacking, but it had been a while since we did a marathon. “What if it takes all night?”

“I said, ‘As long as it takes,’ Carson.”

I pretended to consider the idea, weigh all the options. “All in favor say, ‘Fuck, yeah.’”

“Fuck, yeah,” we said simultaneously.

She laughed as we left the hut and walked over the wooden dock that led to dry land. “I love how well our voices go together.”

“Me too.” I took her hand and pulled her closer to me. “Almost as much as I love how well we go together.”

When she looked up at me and ahhed, I realized she thought I was being romantic. Had to break those expectations before they had a chance to take hold.

So I added, “Which will be happening repeatedly tonight.”

“Why do I feel like you made a big deal about your family just to get what you’d been hoping for all along?”

I shrugged. “No idea. Hope and my family are two things that have never entered my mind at the same time.”

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Plus, this week DARKER WATER – the beginning of Carson and Laney's story – IS ON SALE FOR ONLY A BUCK!
So if you know anyone who could really use a wickedly sexy book boyfriend this Valentine's Day, why not gift them a copy?

But hurry – the sale ends on Feb 15th!

Next up!

IMMATERIAL DEFENSE (Once and Forever #4) is set to release sometime in April (fingers crossed). If you want to be notified as soon as the pre-order goes up for it and my future books in this series, then…

15 Day Book Giveaway

 

Happy New Year! Good luck, everyone!

eBook Giveaway

I should've added that people who've signed up for my newsletter and people who comment on my blog, FB pages, or Tsu page are all entered into each day's giveaway as well. And names are chosen by random.org.

Jan 15th winner – Sheena Soller!
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Jan 1st winner – Michelle Simmons!

Darker Water Blog Tour (Giveaway, Interviews, Excerpts)

From Dec 1-5, Darker Water is going to be all over the place. I'll be giving away eBooks of it and of Hyde, as well as a swag pack (with cool, secret stuff in it) to celebrate the blog tour.

There will be author interviews, excerpts, teasers, reviews, and a totally fun character interview that Carson and Laney took over and turned into an epilogue to their book. So if you want to know how they are doing post the happy ending you read, here's a quick glimpse on The Literary Gossip.

A special and huge thanks to the wonderful Ing of As the Pages Turn who is hosting the blog tour. The girl knows how to work a tour btw, so if you're in the market, definitely check her out. And to Nadine Colling of Hook Me Up Book Blog who is slowly convincing me that she really is as supportive and generous as she pretends to be. Which means she isn't pretending, I guess, huh?

Please join me on the tour and help me out by stopping by to leave a comment, check out the great blogs who are reviewing and posting stuff about my book. And don't forget to enter the giveaway!

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Book sale!

All the books in this trilogy are available now.

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“…my favorite series of the year…a perfect blend of what makes a book go down in history…” – Ohhh My Shelves

5 star reviews from…

  • The Solitary Bookworm “This book will sweep you away. I am having a Stewart high right now.”
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  • For the Love of Film and Novels “…chilling, horrific and suspenseful scenes…romantic…humor…great blend to this urban fantasy.”
  • The Reading Diaries “Lauren Stewart did a great job taking a known concept and creating a unique story.”
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  • Book Maven “I completely recommend this book. You definitely won't be disappointed.”

Unseen: Cover Reveal

An invisible wall built from the tears of those touched by death
An impossible love as divided as the world around them

UNSEEN is the first novel of my new urban fantasy / paranormal romance series, The Heights. I'd love to let you know a little about the book, the series, and the Heights (plus an excerpt). But first, take a look at this beauty by Amanda at Pixel Mischief Design.

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After Addison finds a nearly-dusted vampire in the garbage outside her building, her ability to stay off the supernatural world’s radar is deader than the vamp. Almost as dead as she’ll be if anyone thinks she put him there. Should she finish the job somebody else screwed up or move him somewhere humans won’t find him? In an effort to keep the Heights hidden, she may have just shoved a stake into her own chest. And when she thinks life couldn’t possibly get any more dangerous, she finds out who he is.

As vampire king and Prime to all races of supernatural beings in the North American zone, Rhyse is accustomed to getting what he wants without asking. But he neither wanted nor asked to be wounded in an ambush, waking up chained to a bed with a hole in his chest. Unfortunately, he needs help to discover who tried to kill him. But worse than that, his only ally is his captor, someone unaware she has the power to destroy their entire world.

As a prophesized war brews in the Heights, Addison and Rhyse must decide which carries more risk—trusting someone who could destroy you or trusting someone who could love you?

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This series has something for everyone—vampires, werewolves, demons, angels, witches, humans, and a bunch of others, all living in the Heights, a world intertwined with, but hidden from, our own. And if you think our world is dangerous, you better buckle up. The ride's about to begin.

Excerpt:

Addison stumbled back until her ass hit the counter. It was over. It had been over ever since those chains came off. Ever since she brought him into her apartment. Into her life.

“I saved you, Rhyse. I could’ve left you outside until the sun came up.”

“I imagine you wish you had.”

“Can you…can you not kill me? Just take some, but not all?”

Rhyse brushed her hair behind her shoulder and curled his fingers around the nape of her neck, whispering, “Do you trust me that much?”

“I don’t even trust you a little.” She felt the sting of tears. “I don’t want to be turned. If you drain me, let me die.”

He ran his other hand up her shoulder, to her throat and slowly closed his fingers around it. One move and her neck would break. “To drain you I would have to drink from you. And that, my pet, I will not do.”

She didn’t know what he meant but now seemed like a bad time to argue.

“Did you know what you are? How many of you exist?”

She didn’t answer. Partially because speaking required the air he was cutting off. Then his hands were gone, just like the rest of him.

Was it over?

When one of the women behind the counter moaned, Addison went to make sure they were alright.

Rhyse was on top of one of them, his fangs obviously burrowed in her neck. The woman moaned again, her legs wrapping around him. One hand clutched his shoulder and the other slapped the wall, searching for a hold.

It had to have been shock that made it impossible to look away. Or run away. The woman’s moans got louder then crested, and her body went limp. Not in a dead way, but in an I-just-had-the-best-orgasm-of-my-life way.

Get out of here!

“Leave and they will die.” His voice stopped her after only two steps. “Stay and they will wake up from a very pleasant, very erotic dream.”

She grinded her teeth when she heard another moan. He must have moved on to the other woman. With two to feed from, there was less of a chance he would drain them, but… “Why should I trust you?”

The woman’s moans stopped and she whined, “No.”

“I do not care if you trust me,” he said. “Only that you obey me.”

“Fuck you.” But she didn’t move. “Are they alive?”

“Of course. It is against the law to kill humans.”

“Then let me go.”

“You are not human, Addison.” His voice came from just over her shoulder.

“I am. I promise. Totally human.” Somehow he’d missed the fact that seers were human, despite her telling him at least five times.

She heard the shuffling of fabric and looked down to see him wrapping his already-bloody shirt around the arm she’d cut. He tied a knot with the sleeves and pulled it tight. There was no part of this that she understood.

She sucked in a breath when he put his hands on her hipbones. Then another as they slid to her belly and down, pressing her back into him. She felt his heat and a vibration on her back as he made a sound similar to a cat’s purr but scarier. Clenching her eyes shut, she waited for death.

“You should thank them.” His voice was all sex. Dangerous, risky, awesome sex. “They just saved your life.”

They did? “Thank you,” she called out with a shaking voice. “Now that your belly’s full, how about you back off a little?”

“I should kill you, Addison.”

“I’m going to have to disagree with you about that.”

After a moment he stepped away, sighing as if he just made a really tough decision and wasn’t sure it was the right one.

“So,” she said, heading for the door, “it seems like you’re feeling better which is great. I’m really happy for you. Since you don’t need me anymore, I’m gonna go now. See you around.”

“Come to me, Addison.” His eyes were back to their original inhumanly beautiful color. Though he didn’t quite look calm, he looked satisfied.

“No.”

“Come to me or I will snap your neck.”

“Okay.”

“If you had simply brought a human to me, this all could have been avoided.”

“I was just thinking the same thing.” Total lie—she wasn’t thinking a goddamn thing besides, “Shiiiiit!”

“You and I have things to discuss, and a few memories to alter along the way back to your home.”

Damn it on many counts. “Alter or wipe?”

“Alter, of course. Although my strength has returned, wiping that many minds would still be highly taxing. I prefer to save my power for other activities.”

Like…? Nah, she didn’t want to know.

He opened the door and gestured for her to go first. Something he’d probably never done before. Minions opened doors for him and she doubted chivalry ranked high on his list of valuable traits. But she went because when you gotta go, you gotta go.

“Did you know?” he asked.

What was it with that question? “Know what? That your victims come while you feed? Yeah, I heard it happens occasionally.”

“Always. They always come while I feed. If it were possible, I would show you.”

“I just heard more proof than I wanted to, thanks.”

“But it would be far more enjoyable to feel you come than to hear her do it.”

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