Tuesday, October 31, 2017
Friday, October 27, 2017
Finicky Friday - Reese's Bat
Reese's Bats
These
will fly away at your next Halloween party!
TOTAL TIME: 0:15
YIELD: 10 BATS
INGREDIENTS
10 mini Reese's cups
5 oreos
20 Candy eyes
1 tbsp. peanut butter
DIRECTIONS
Cut all Oreo cookies in half and
gently remove the cream. Cut each half in half to create the wings.
Using a toothpick or a small spoon,
apply a small dab of peanut butter to one end of each Oreo. Press onto the
Reese's cup to make wings.
Next, place a small dab of peanut
butter onto the back of two candy eyes and place on top of the edge of the
wings. Serve.
Thursday, October 26, 2017
Halloween Giveaway! Comment to win!
America's Favorite Halloween Candy State By State
Let the candy games begin!
Not all Halloween candy is created equal. Whether you're into sour gummies or dark chocolates, playing favorites is inevitable. Check below for America's favorite Halloween candy, state by state. Curious as to what stands out?
~The candy that pulled the highest total number of votes turned out to be Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup. It was one of only three candies (the other two were Kit Kat and Butterfinger) to be voted top treats by every single state in the U.S.
~The candy of choice in the most number of states this year turned out to be the polarizing Halloween staple—Candy corn.
~Candy corn also proved to be the top pick for Oregon, Wyoming, Tennessee, Texas, and South Carolina.
So, are you craving candy yet? Ha! Me too. It may not be Halloween quite yet, but in the meantime take a look at the breakdown of favorite candy, state by state:
Alabama - AirHeads
Alaska - Snickers
Arizona - Toblerone
Arkansas - Skittles
California - Lifesavers
Colorado - Milky Way
Connecticut - Reese's Peanut Butter Cups
Delaware - 3 Musketeers
Florida - Nestlé Crunch Bar
Georgia - Pixy Stix
Hawaii - 100 Grand Bar
Idaho - Butterfinger
Illinois - Snickers
Indiana - Reese's Pieces
Iowa - Twix
Kansas - Twizzlers
Kentucky - Whoppers
Louisiana - Swedish Fish
Maine - Starburst
Maryland - Almond Joy
Massachusetts - Starburst
Michigan - M&M's
Minnesota - 100 Grand Bar
Mississippi - Hershey's Kisses
Missouri - Hershey's Kisses
Montana - Kit Kat Bar
Nebraska - Skittles
Nevada - Jolly Ranchers
New Hampshire - Tootsie Rolls
New Jersey - Sour Patch Kids
New Mexico - 3 Musketeers
New York - Sweet Tarts
North Carolina - Butterfinger
North Dakota - Sour Patch Kids
Ohio - Milky Way
Oklahoma - M&M's
Oregon - Candy corn
Pennsylvania - Swedish Fish
Rhode Island - Reese's Peanut Butter Cups
South Carolina - Candy corn
South Dakota - Laffy Taffy
Tennessee - Candy corn
Texas - Candy corn
Utah - Nerds
Vermont - Almond Joy
Virginia - Reese's Pieces
Washington - AirHeads
West Virginia - Oreos
Wisconsin - Laffy Taffy
Wyoming - Candy corn
District of Columbia - Twix
Does your candy obsession align with others in your state?
Tell me yes or no in the comments for a chance to win a $5.00 dollar GC from Amazon. Please make sure to leave an email addy. (I need a way to get in touch so I can check what email address to send the GC to.) Winner will be announced November 1st!
If it doesn’t match up, feel free to tell me your favorite! I'll start. Mississippi is Hershey's Kisses. While I like them, they aren't my fav. That would be Twix lol.
Happy Halloween, ya'll!
~M
Tuesday, October 24, 2017
The Harvest Young are in paperback!
Bound by Fate paperback: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1973127172
Bound by Destiny paperback: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1973128799
Friday, October 20, 2017
Finicky Friday - Graveyard Brownies
Graveyard Brownies
What You Need
2 pkg. (4 oz. each) BAKER'S
Unsweetened Chocolate, divided
3/4 cup butter or margarine
2 cups granulated sugar
3 eggs
1 tsp. vanilla
1 cup flour
1 Tbsp. decorating gel
24 peanut butter sandwich cookies
1 tub (8 oz.) COOL WHIP Whipped
Topping (Do not thaw.)
1 cup powdered sugar
1/2 cup BAKER'S ANGEL FLAKE
Coconut, tinted green
Make It
Heat oven to 350°F.
Line 13x9-inch pan with foil, with
ends of foil extending over sides; spray with cooking spray. Microwave 4 oz.
chocolate and butter in large microwaveable bowl on HIGH 2 min. or until butter
is melted; stir until chocolate is completely melted and mixture is well
blended. Stir in granulated sugar. Blend in eggs and vanilla. Add flour; mix
well. Spread onto bottom of prepared pan.
Bake 30 to 35 min. or until
toothpick inserted in center comes out with fudgy crumbs. (Do not overbake.)
Cool completely in pan. Meanwhile, use decorating gel to decorate cookies to
resemble gravestones.
Microwave remaining chocolate and
COOL WHIP in microwaveable bowl on HIGH 1-1/2 to 2 min. or until chocolate is
completely melted; stir until blended. Add powdered sugar; mix well.
Use foil handles to lift dessert
from pan; spread with frosting. Stand cookies in brownies; add small amount of
coconut at base of each to resemble grass.
Monday, October 16, 2017
Winners of the Giveaway!
sjjs3189
Jen CW
Megan Jo
Kayla Stone
Sam H.
Hey y'all! Sorry it took so long to do this. With the deal with the cat and his nearly two weeks in the Animal Hospital, I just forgot. Emails have been sent!
~M
Friday, October 13, 2017
Finicky Friday - Candy Corn Bark
Candy Corn Bark
A delightful recipe only for those with a incurable sweet
tooth! Candy corn mixed with chocolate sandwich cookies and pretzels will please
your whole Halloween crowd.
Prep 10 m
Cook 10 m
Ready In 50 m
Ingredients
16 Halloween-colored chocolate sandwich cookies, chopped
1 1/2 cups broken small pretzels
1/3 cup raisins
1 1/2 pounds white chocolate, broken into squares
2 cups candy corn
orange and brown sprinkles
Directions
Spread the cookies, pretzels and raisins evenly onto a
lightly greased small baking sheet. Melt chocolate in a bowl set over a pan of
simmering water, or in the microwave, stirring frequently until melted. Remove
from the heat while there are still a few chunks, and stir until smooth. White
chocolate burns easily.
Drizzle chocolate with a spoon over the goodies in the pan,
spreading the top flat to coat evenly. Top with candy corn and sprinkles. Let
cool until firm. Break into pieces and store in an airtight container.
Monday, October 9, 2017
Love Bytes Book of the Week Poll!
Books which achieved a 4.5 or 5.0 review last week from their reviewers are entered.
The top two books from each week’s poll will roll into their Book of the Month poll at month’s end.
If ya have time, can y'all vote for Dragon's Hoard?
Friday, October 6, 2017
Witches' Hat - Finicky Friday
Time for Finicky Friday!
A cute and simple little Halloween treat that everyone will love. The amount this recipe makes depends on how many cookies and chocolate kisses you have. It just depends on how many you want.
Prep 1 h
Ready In 1 h
Ingredients
2 (16 ounce) packages fudge stripe cookies
1/4 cup honey, or as needed
1 (9 ounce) bag milk chocolate candy kisses, unwrapped
1 (4.5 ounce) tube decorating gel
Directions
Place a fudge stripe cookie with bottom side up onto a work
surface. Smear a small dab (about 1/8 teaspoon) of honey onto the bottom of a
chocolate kiss, and secure the candy piece to the center of the cookie,
covering the hole. Use decorating gel to pipe a small bow onto the cookie at
the base of the candy piece. Repeat with remaining ingredients.
Monday, October 2, 2017
Bound by Destiny is live!
Bound by Destiny is live!
Buy links:
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/751357
(still waiting for Smashword to okay this for the premium catalog, but when it does, it'll go out to all the other places)
Destiny brought them together even before they were born.
Raiden Shou, a fierce and loving Tah’Narian warrior, has everything he ever wanted. A loving mate, a highly sought-after position as Chief Helmsman of the Unity, and now the possibility of a young in the near future. But destiny never promised life would be easy.
A chance encounter with the Ne Reyn goes horribly wrong, an enemy from the past makes a reappearance, and egos flare out of control. A rejection turns lethal during a trip to Quai to collect mates for the Tah’Narian Volunteer Program. Jealousies threaten to destroy Raiden’s perfect life.
A plot is hatched, and Raiden’s mate, Dayo Kwen, is kidnapped during a mission. Time is running out as estrus looms on the horizon for Dayo. Once it strikes, Dayo knows his body will betray him. He’s alone, scared, and surrounded by enemies. Can help from the most unlikely sources change the course he’s set on? Will Raiden and Dayo overcome the obstacles they face? Only their belief that destiny bound them together can save them.
And to make things ever better... Bound by Fate has a new cover!
Sunday, October 1, 2017
Release Day - Dragon's Hoard!
Dragon's Hoard has been released by Dreamspinner Press!
Buy Link:
Blurb:
To be loved by a dragon is to be treasured.
A hundred years ago, werewolf Alpha Montgomery took a risk
driven by desperation—he borrowed money from the ancient dragon Warwick
Ehecatl, putting up the pack lands as collateral. Now the debt is due, and
dragons don’t forget—or forgive. Warwick demands Montgomery’s son, Avery, and
three businesses as compensation. As an Omega, Avery knows he is basically
useless to his pack, so he might as well agree. He soon has second thoughts,
though. Warwick is fearsome, and he’s free to do as he likes with Avery.
Warwick knows his race’s reputation, and he even admits some
of it is deserved. But he’d rather cut off his tail than let his innocent
mate’s light go out. It won’t be easy, but buried deep, there’s something
between them worth safeguarding.
Cover Artist: Aaron Anderson
House Line Dreamspun Beyond | #5
Genres: Urban Fantasy / Werewolves/Shapeshifters
Excerpt:
THE SUBTLE lighting in the office in his house cast long shadows
that danced across the room. Burning wood popped and hissed in the fireplace,
the scent bringing back memories from yesteryear. Restless, Warwick shoved back
from his monstrosity of a desk.
The warmth of the fire beckoned, and seeing no reason to deny
himself, he strode across the floor. As he drew nearer, the heat wrapped around
his body, and he sighed. Bending, he held his hands out toward the crackling
fire. Once his fingers warmed, he straightened and turned.
With his back to the fire, he carelessly brushed a long strand of
hair behind his ear. He’d opened the blinds when he’d entered his office in a
hopeless bid for daylight, not that it did much good. Good thing his eyesight
was better than a human’s.
The day was dreary, rainy, and overcast. He hated this time of the
year. No matter how many layers of clothes he wore, the endless chill seeped
in. He much preferred heat and humidity, sunny skies and warmth. His kind
detested the cold.
Still staring out of the ground floor window, he took notice of
the foot traffic on the street, darting here and there like worker bees.
Paranormals mixed with humans—there was no hiding now. As with anything else,
there were those who thought the species should be separated and those who
didn’t. Werewolves had made their presence known sometime in the 1700s. Other
paranormal beings had come out not long after.
Once the panic had died down, humans responded fairly well. For
the most part, anyhow. There were still squabbles, of course. Humans didn’t
seem to know how to do anything else. Fortunately they tended to leave
paranormals alone. More often than not, they were too busy fighting among
themselves.
What the humans were calling the Great War was in full swing.
Warwick brushed a microscopic piece of fuzz from his shirt, shaking his head.
Humans and their wars. Would they never learn? But there was no denying it
afforded him the opportunity to invest in their conflicts, and dragons never
passed up an opportunity to add to their hoard.
A soft knock at his office door drew his attention. He inhaled,
and the scent of hair cream, freshly pressed clothes, and human teased his
senses.
“Enter,” Warwick called.
Clarence Wiltshire, his clerk, opened the office door. He started
toward the desk but paused when he saw no one sat behind it. Confident of where
he would find his boss, he glanced at the fireplace. “Sir, there’s an Alpha
Theodore Montgomery of the Sunset Creek Pack here to see you.”
Warwick pursed his lips. “Interesting.”
“I’ll say, sir.” Clarence bobbed his head. “It must be
catastrophic to send an Alpha werewolf to your doorstep.”
“Only one way to find out.” As much as he hated leaving the
roaring fire, Warwick crossed the floor, his footsteps muffled by the oriental
rugs, and returned to his desk. “Give it twenty minutes, then escort him back.
Also make sure to offer him a beverage while he waits.”
“He’s not going to like having to wait, sir.”
“I’m well aware.” Warwick picked up his absurdly expensive
tailored suit coat and slipped it on. “That’s the point.”
“Yes, sir.” Clarence smirked, then wiped any emotions off his
face, going back to the usual pleasant blankness he showed prospective clients.
“Twenty minutes.”
“Thank you.” Warwick settled into his comfortable desk chair. This
was no casual meeting. He intended to throw the Alpha off-balance by having him
wait, but the ploy would also show exactly who held the power in the room.
Twenty minutes later to the second, his efficient assistant
escorted Alpha Montgomery inside. Warwick stood and acknowledged the Alpha with
a slight bob of his head. There was no need for him to bare his throat since he
wasn’t another werewolf, not that he would anyhow. Dragons were at the top of
the shifter food chain. Nor did he offer his hand. Werewolves tended to be
snarly about who touched them without permission, the silly creatures.
Alpha Montgomery acknowledged the greeting and returned it,
although his head bob was much more grandiose.
“Alpha Theodore Montgomery of the Sunset Creek Pack, I bid you
welcome. Please, join me.”
“Thank you.” Alpha Montgomery crossed the room, his gait hurried.
“I appreciate you seeing me without the courtesy of having an appointment.”
“Yes, well, circumstances are usually dire when people come to me,
and often they don’t have time to make one. Have a seat.” Warwick gestured at
the plush wine-colored leather chairs in front of his desk. He made a point of
standing. Warwick would not sit first. Having another paranormal look up to him
was another way to reinforce who was more commanding.
Alpha Montgomery gritted his teeth. Ah yes, there was nothing
better than power games first thing in the morning.
As the struggle for control continued, Warwick took note of his
visitor. Like most werewolves, the Alpha was a large male with muscles. Unless
the wolf was an Omega, they were also hairy, above average in height, and had
dark hair and eyes.
Warwick ensured his features remained blank, even as he smirked
inside. Compared with a werewolf, he was not only shorter, but less muscled.
While the werewolf was bulky, Warwick was lean and mean. The only thing he and
the Alpha had in common was the dark hair Warwick also wore long.
“Thank you.” Alpha Montgomery lowered himself into one of the
seats.
“Now, please, tell me how I may be of service.” Satisfied his
point had been made, Warwick sat behind his desk. Just because the atmosphere
was tense didn’t mean manners had to be left outside the door.
“I need a loan.”
“Most people do when they come to me.” Precise and to the point.
He liked that. Warwick opened a desk drawer and withdrew several forms. “How
much?”
Alpha Montgomery quoted a sum, and Warwick lifted a shapely
eyebrow. Surprising a dragon wasn’t easy.
“I see.” He pushed the sheets of paper across the desk. “The forms
are standard. Fill them out so I have an idea of what you plan to put up as
collateral for such a massive loan.”
“Collateral.” Alpha Montgomery tugged at his collar in what
Warwick assumed was an effort to loosen the suffocating restriction from his
tie. “I, ah, was hoping not to put anything up.”
Warwick swallowed the laugh bubbling up. “And I was hoping to
spend this winter on a warm, sunny beach—neither of which is going to happen,
unfortunately. If you want the loan, you put up collateral. That’s the only way
I do business.”
Alpha Montgomery scowled. “Do you know who I am? The connections I
have? The fact that my pack is one of the largest around, that should be
sufficient.”
“It isn’t.” Warwick coolly gazed across the desk. “Alpha, you need
the money. I have it to give. Paranormals only come to me as a last resort, so
I’m sure you’ve tried to obtain the currency elsewhere. Am I right?”
Alpha Montgomery didn’t speak, but his scowl said enough. So did
the sudden spike in tension. The acidic scent of bone-deep worry filled
Warwick’s nostrils. He struggled to suppress the sneeze that threatened.
“I thought so. If I loan you the money, you will put up
collateral,” Warwick continued. Arrogant werewolf. Did the Alpha really think
Warwick would loan him the sum he quoted with nothing more than his signature?
“And from the amount you requested, I’m going to demand every property you
own.”
“You can’t do that!” Alpha Montgomery’s claws peeked out as he
gripped the chair arms. “If I default—”
“I’ll take everything you own, kick your pack off your land, and
sell it to recoup my losses.” Warwick shrugged. “That’s the price of doing
business, my dear Alpha. Take the money or not. It matters not to me.”
Alpha Montgomery growled softly. “You really are a cold-blooded
bastard, aren’t you?”
Warwick faced the Alpha. His eyes shifted into a brilliant purple,
the color of his dragon, with a slitted black pupil. Scrollwork, only slightly
lighter than the purple of his eyes, appeared upon his eyelids and right below
his eyes. His fangs, which appeared normal in human form, lengthened. His
fingernails grew to deadly sharp claws as he partially shifted. “Indeed I am.”
Menace, deep and thick, vibrated in his voice. “Something you may wish to keep
in mind, considering I can snap your neck with little to no
thought.” Warwick unleashed his power, which seeped through the room,
blanketing everything. A smothered gasp came from the outer office where
Clarence’s desk was located. It wasn’t the first time his assistant experienced
such, and no doubt would not be the last.
Alpha Montgomery straightened in his chair and snarled as his own
power rose to meet Warwick’s. Sweat beaded and rolled down the Alpha’s face.
The flames in the lanterns flickered, and the air shimmered. But as quickly as
Alpha Montgomery’s power rose, it dropped like a puppet with its strings cut.
The Alpha collapsed back in the chair, pale and shivering.
“By all the wolf gods,” Alpha Montgomery whispered, horror finely
etched upon his features.
Warwick, still composed as ever, finally allowed the smirk that
had been lurking to cross his face. “That was unwise, Alpha. You may be
powerful, but you’re nothing compared to me. I was centuries old before you
were ever born. Test me again and the next time, you won’t walk out of here on
your own two feet.”
Alpha Montgomery gulped.
“Now, are you filling out those papers or are you leaving my
office empty-handed?”
“F-filling out the papers.” Fear rolled off the Alpha werewolf.
“Excellent.” Warwick leaned back in his chair and returned to his
wholly human form, pleased he’d made his point. “Now, make sure to fill out the
paperwork fully, please.”
Oh yes, today was going to be a good day.
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