Katy Lilley—romance with sass

I'm honoured and excited to be part of Darcie's blog tour for her latest release, Love at the Northern Lights. (published by the amazing Canelo) And not only that, I got her to answer some not too searching questions... So without further ado, here we go... The lovely Darcie Boleyn Hi Darcie, It’s so great to quiz you like this. Thanks for agreeing to be under my spotlight today. Of course I want to know all about Love at the Northern Lights, which I must say I loved. You have a beautiful way with words. But, I’m sure there’s a lot of people who want to know a bit more about your career. So I'm including your bio here... Author Bio: Darcie Boleyn has a huge heart and is a real softy. She never fails to cry at books and movies, whether the ending is happy or not. Darcie is in possession of an overactive imagination that often keeps her awake at night. Her childhood dream was to become a Jedi but she hasn...

Hello again. Weirdly I can get into my photos on here but not on my Raven blog. What is the universe trying to tell me? Anyhow while I can, and before I'm jinxed here as well, here's this week's #MidWeekTease Where Lottie tells it all (well nearly) ‘I’m going to cuss the fact I’m carless for a few days I guess, but hey ho. The new me will bite her lip and put up with it.’ Gibb asked the question he was dying to know the answer to. ‘What was the old you then?’ He watched her take a deep breath. ‘A snotty, grotty, up her own self, harridan. I’m not allowed to say cow because my I’m told that’s derogatory to cows. Mind you, I guess bitch falls under the same heading. Let’s say, I was full of my own self importance and didn’t suffer fools or indeed most other people gladly. In my defence I could say I reckon a psychiatrist would have a field day and say something like I was miserable, unhappy with my life and projected that misery onto other...

It's time to do my (not so) #SexySnippets seven sentences.  As Lottie'sStory is sort of finished—well a very rough first draft is—I've taken this weeks sentences from there. Lottie shares a few things about Donald... "It seems Cherine his PA is not just good at fielding phone calls and losing memos. Probably because they’ve done a lot of fumbling under the desk she’s had time to do a search and rescue for his prick. He’s not shall we say the best endowed in that area—a bit of a prick sums him up perfectly.’ Maddie dropped her glass as Bryony choked on the mouthful of wine she’d taken. ‘Search...’ Maddie whooped. ‘A bit of a prick...Oh my. What would they say down at the yacht club?’ ~~~~~ Catch all the other #SexySnippets   here Enjoy your reading, love Katy xx