Can you tell us a little bit about your book? When did it come out? Where can we get it?
I would love to tell you about my latest book. Coming to Reason is book three of an ongoing series called A Long Road To Love. It came out February 3, 2014. It is available on Amazon.
The series begins with the Worst Week Ever. It's the funniest book I've ever written. So you should probably start there.
In it my heroine, Carrie, has the worst week imaginable.
She’s almost killed four times, arrested three times, got fired twice and accidentally distributed narcotic turtles once. And the worst thing that happens is that she falls in love with the most god awful male lead in the world. He’s a self-centered billionaire who has tantrums like a three year old. However, he turns nice to her, and God help her, she falls in love with him.
In book two, Oh Stupid Heart, despite many reasons to dump him, Carrie keeps working on improving Trent until by the end, most readers will fall in love with him.
Bad move, because in this book, Coming to Reason, it all blows up and finally Carrie will let me hook her up with a better guy. He’s been there since book one, but she has only had eyes for Trent. Even in book three, it takes her awhile to realize he isn’t just a super nice guy who buys her snacks. No, he’s a keeper.
The series was supposed to end there, but my readers won’t have it. Why did Trent blow up? What’s happened to him since Sam yanked him out of the limo?
The answers to those questions surprised even me as I wrote the fourth book Climbing out of Hell. And I’ve no doubt my readers will want a conclusion to Sam’s story after that.
Be warned: this series may take a while to end. But it’s so fun, who cares?
Oh, yeah. When I began this story, it was only supposed to be a single book. But I had a problem. The ingredients I made Trent with did not make a good hero. But no matter how many other guys I threw at Carrie, she only had eyes for Trent. So I kept writing and writing trying to bring her to reason.
Book two comes into existence, and I toss more guys her way. But no. She’s not giving up on Trent. There’s a decent man inside him and she’s going to bring it out.
In book three, I had to end this foolishness. Trent is a horrible guy and he will never be good enough for her. So I blow him up. I have him behave so bad that even Mother Teresa would have slapped him silly.
I’ll admit. What happens to Carrie is a combo of the two major relationships I’ve had, both of which ended in explosive Coming to Reason moments where I went from thinking I loved the guy to realizing he never loved me and now that I saw him with my eyes wide open, I wanted nothing to do with him.
In both cases, once the guy was gone from my life, I became incredibly happy. So it only seemed fair to let Carrie have a quick recovery, as well, given Trent is a composite of my romance disasters.
Still, the great guy who has been there since book one is a bit worried. He’s had terrible luck with rebound women, so even though he loves Carrie, in his mind she’s on the rebound.
But Carrie is not capable of being a rebounder. She will commit her heart completely to whomever she dates. Let’s hope the great guy realizes that before it’s too late, because another guy has wasted no time coming to make her his.
Rebecca Royce is my queen of supernatural and paranormal. She has a couple of wolf shifter series that are fabulous. And I personally think her YA series about a future world where humans fight for survival against vampires, were-wolves and even other humans is one of the best YA series ever written.
Carrie has committed to an inter-species marriage with Trent, her billionaire boss. Only, she requested a long engagement to improve his stats. Presently, he is eighty percent dreamboat and twenty percent nightmare.
When he fires her so they can be a ‘normal couple’, everything heads south. Providing her a stark contrast, her new boss is everything a woman could want in a man.
But for Carrie, her heart is taken and thus, her path to reason remains long and arduous.
His hand grazed her cheek with tenderness. “Carrie, don’t make me out to be the bad guy. I’m trying to be a man you can love.”
She pressed herself against his hard chest. “I already love you.”
“All right, then I need to be the man I can love. He eased her back and stood up. “Password for your computer?”
“You’re taking my computer?”
“It’s company property, and I’m pretty sure the new EA will need the information on it.”
She nodded. If the girl had any hope of surviving the week, she would. “My password is one, L, zero, V, E, T, R, E, N, T.”
He typed it in his blackberry and smiled. “I Love Trent. Cute.”
Cute? Had he grown up so fast he now saw her as a kid in comparison. “I’ll go get my laptop for you.”
“Not necessary. Sam had instructions to find and retrieve it.”
And yet another blow. He had his driver sneak into her house and steal her computer? “Trent, do you no longer trust me? Are we breaking up?”
He knelt down in front of her. “No! Although I feared you might strike out in anger. I know how much you love my company—probably as much as my prior girlfriends have loved my money. My experience has taught me to expect a she-devil drawing blood when a woman is parted from what she loves most.” His sad eyes met hers. “I’m hoping I’m what you love most—not my company.”
She cupped his face, now understanding what motivated his horrible behavior. Trent still feared she didn’t love him.
As if a heavy cloud had dissipated, he smiled and lifted her into his arms. “God, I love you. And don’t worry about money. I’ll take care of you, pay all your bills.”
“I’d rather receive a two month severance package and pay them myself. It’s standard business procedure.”
He covered her face with kisses. “You’ve got it, but I’ve one favor to ask in return.”
She scowled. Her severance should not depend upon favors. “What?”
“Don’t take a job with Ian.”
His request calmed her fears. She’d worried, despite his assurances to the contrary, he wanted to break up with her. His determination to keep her from Ian said otherwise. Ian Goodman, Trent’s ‘frenemy’, had taught her to be a world-class Change Specialist. He’d also spent the whole two weeks trying to seduce her, which she’d shared once she’d returned to the East Coast.
“Why would I take a job on the West Coast? I would hate the commute,” she teased.
Liza lives in Denville, NJ with her dog Jess. They hike in fabulous woods every day, rain or shine, sleet or snow. Having an adventurous nature, she learned to fly small Cessnas in NJ, hang-glide in New Zealand, kayak in Pennsylvania, ski in New York, scuba dive with great white sharks in Australia, dig up dinosaur bones in Montana, sky dive in Indiana, and raft a class four river in Tasmania. She’s an avid gardener, amateur photographer, and dabbler in watercolors and graphic arts. Yet through her entire life, her first love has and always will be writing novels. She loves to create interesting characters, set them loose, and scribe what happens.
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Worst Week Ever or
Oh Stupid Heart ebook.