Showing posts with label Kay Freeman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kay Freeman. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 17, 2024

DIY Fabric Ornament by Kay Freeman, Author of The Devil I Love (The Devil Chronicles, Book Two) ~ Contemporary Gothic Romance ~ Deck the Halls with Books Holiday Extravaganza ~ #ExtravaganzaGive@way



DIY Fabric Ornament



Materials:

Scrap ribbon or fabric

Twine

Twig
  
Instructions:

Cut-up fabric or ribbon

Tie to twig in a simple knot

Repeat until twig is full

Cut ends

Attach twine for hanging


The Devil I Love
The Devil Chronicles
Book Two 
Kay Freeman

Genre:  Contemporary Gothic Romance
Publisher: Kay Freeman
Date of Publication:  02/10/2024
ISBN: 979-8-9853618-4-1 
ASIN:  B0CQ4KH1K9
Number of pages:  247
Word Count: 68,180
Cover Artist: Consuela Parra

Tagline:  She was supposed to be my wife, not my rival’s slave.

Book Description: 

I promised to go legit. The truth—I can’t. It’s who I am. 

When I break the news, River returns my ring and relocates like I knew she would. I don’t tell her the rest. My only hope, he sees the engagement is off and decides our deal is too and leaves her alone. 

If he doesn’t and takes her, she’ll become his and I'll never escape the hell I've created.

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Read an Excerpt:

"We need to postpone the marriage." My words echo through the cavernous space, sounding harsher than I intended. The yellow flames from the candles reflect in River's eyes and a tear slides down her cheek. It's like when you're passing a car wreck; I don't want to look, but I can't stop myself. My bedroom is the quietest room in The Palace, which is the reason I brought River here. Everywhere else in the house is frenzied and boisterous with my employees getting ready for work. They live here with me and that's the way it's always been, and it seems it's going to remain that way.

River's shoulders slump. "I can't believe you're doing this, Cruz." She collapses onto my throne, carved from ebony. I purchased the piece at auction. It was a steal. In the past you had to come from royalty to sit on one or kill someone who did. Most people today don't feel comfortable sitting on one unless it’s in jest. You need a large ego to do it, which suits me fine. No one sits on it but me. River realizes she's made a mistake and gets up quickly. Her face crumples. "Why must we?"

"I thought I could, but I can't. I've lived in The Palace since I was twelve and—"

River staggers toward me. "You promised. You said we'd be a family. You're going back on your word." Her forehead wrinkles.

"I can't give up a business I'm good at it. I've done it a long time and—"

"You have Monsters now. It's a nightclub, and it's legal, not against the law like…" But she holds the rest of her words, while holding her hands at the same time. She doesn't call it a whorehouse, a brothel, or any of the other nasty names people use to describe what I do.

"Be realistic, River. Monsters doesn't come close to earning enough money. It’s just another Chicago nightclub. I make ten times the amount in receivables in a single day with The Palace. I'm sorry, River, but I can't give it up, or any of the others…yet. I've got too much overhead."

"But maybe someone else can run it and—"

"I can't; no one else can manage the women."

"When will you be ready to marry and give up the brothel?" River twists her engagement ring. The smell of burning sage is the only thing keeping me strong. I want to take back my words before I say them. Do anything to stop what's coming. But it has to be done. I need to make her go. I'd said several chants to build my strength earlier, but it won't protect us from what will happen when I say these next three words.


About the Author:

Kay Freeman spent the early part of her career as a professional artist. She's shown her work throughout the United States under her professional name, Kay A. Klotzbach. She was awarded two Geraldine Dodge fellowships for her paintings from the state of New Jersey. Kay was a full-time art professor in South Jersey for over twenty-three years and was granted a Princeton mid-career fellowship for her teaching and her community-based learning projects from Princeton University.

Kay decided to pursue her passion for writing after her manuscript, Truth Moon, was selected by Romance Writers of America's RAMP program in 2021, which led to the publication of her debut novel, Truth Moon, by The Wild Rose Press. Kay has gone on to self-publish four other novels. She also writes a publication for romance authors, What Do Romance Authors Think About, a free newsletter, on substack.

Freeman is passionate about contemporary gothic and suspense romance. Kay loves to balance dark characters with more spiritual ones when writing her novels, providing ways for heroes and heroines to transform themselves into better people. Besides her passion for art, reading, and writing, she loves blues music, tequila, her husband Barry. This list is not intended to be in any particular order. Kay lives in Wilmington, DE, in a mid-century, modern kit home designed by Donald Scholz that she and her husband are still in the process of restoring.










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Wednesday, October 16, 2024

Haunted Halloween Spooktacular ~ Luna Lord’s #Recipe for Healthy Carrot Muffins for Humans and Werewolves ~ Other Worlds by Kay Freeman ~ Gothic Romantasy ~ @KayFree78949595 #bewitchingbooktours @bewitchingbooktours ThereisAGive@way



Luna Lord’s Recipe for Healthy Carrot Muffins

for Humans and Werewolves


Ingredients:


¾ cp of gluten-free flour
½ cp of almond, rice or banana flour
⅔ cp dark brown sugar 2 tb raisins (optional)
2 tsp ground cinnamon 1 tsp ground nutmeg
1 tsp baking powder
½ tsp baking soda pinch of salt
2 large eggs
⅓ cp of melted butter or choice of oil 1 tb of vanilla extract
4 medium carrots, grated (about 2 cups)
½ cp crushed pineapple

Directions:

Preheat oven to 350 degrees and spray muffin tins or line muffin tins with paper liners if using.

Whisk all dry materials together. In another medium lightly whisk the egg, then whisk in the butter or oil and vanilla extract.

Quickly and lightly fold the wet ingredients into the dry ones with a rubber spatula. Stir in the carrots and pineapple until everything is evenly mixed. The batter will appear thick. Divide it up into the muffin tins, evenly. Bake until brown and toothpick comes out clean, approximately 30 minutes. Take out of tins after five minutes and cool on rack. These are great warm but they can be eaten cool as well. These freeze well too and can be reheated in the microwave.

Muffins are about 180 calories a piece, approximately, and calories will fluctuate depending on oil and flour chosen. 

 

Other Worlds
Kay Freeman

Genre: A Gothic Romantasy
Publisher: Kay Freeman LLC
Date of Publication: September 1, 2024 
ISBN:979-8-9901068-3-3 
ASIN: B0D4T2FDHL
Number of pages: 202
Word Count: 77, 320

Cover Artist: Consuela Parra 

Tagline:  Run with Wolves or Fly with Immortals? A Love Story Written in Blood.

About the Book:

After Luna's world shatters, she seeks refuge in the mystical town of Assisi, Italy. Passions run high in this supernatural realm. Luna is irresistibly drawn to a gothic villa teeming with secrets and danger, owned by a vampire who offers her immortality. Nearby, a werewolf pack leader stalks her in the forest, determined to claim her as his mate. Torn between these new loves and her past one—her famous soon-to-be ex-husband—and her passion for photography, Luna sets out to discover what makes life worth living.

Join Luna on a perilous journey of desire and destiny in a novel that weaves contemporary gothic themes with fantasy. Enemies to Lovers, Beauty and the Beast, and Love Triangle tropes.

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Read an Excerpt:

This one’s perfect… similar to the model in the Botticelli painting Birth of Venus and the evil one who took his son. She has a long, narrow face, alabaster skin, and golden-brown hair that shines in the sun.

Just like her.

King crouches, blending in with the low-hanging branches of the donkey killer plant. He’s been stalking the woman on the bike path since yesterday morning. It’s a popular path with bikers, connecting the towns of Assisi and Spoleto in Umbria. It’s December now, though, and too cold, which explains why she is the only one currently on it. The woman’s faded blue jeans and turquoise flannel shirt make her easy to track.

Yesterday, she sat under a sprawling pine tree, its thick branches casting dark shadows on her face as she wrote a letter. The paper covered her lap. She attacked it with her pen, each stroke seemed more violent than the last until she tore the letter into pieces. Her chest heaved and then, after she had calmed down, she wrote another. When she finished, she read it aloud, her voice breaking as tears streamed down her cheeks. She begged her boyfriend to send money.

After pushing her completed version into an envelope, the woman walked to town, speaking to herself the whole way before she mailed it. Then she trudged back to her tent in the woods and got drunk, passing out, her desperation revealing itself once more. King had slept while she slept, only coming to when her movements awakened him this morning.

Now she stops to fetch the last of her wine from her backpack and smokes reefer while she hikes, making her more vulnerable. She’s probably on her way back to her tent, the one she slept in last night. The flimsy canvas is no barrier or protection from him or anything else. How silly for her to be out here alone.

Victor King is alone, too. That’s seldom the case. Most of the time, he travels with others from his pack, but right now, they’re back in the cave. If they had been here, King wouldn’t be able to do what he’s about to.

Once he traps her, he’ll call his friend Matteo, a human. Matteo promised to give King five million lire for any woman he traps and gives him. King will use the money to buy food and supplies. There’s been limited food to hunt as it’s gotten colder, and once it snows, there’ll be even less.

King had scoped the woods all morning and afternoon. There are no hunters or farmers who will shoot at him to help the woman. The nearest cottage is three miles away.

She picks up her backpack before placing one strap over her shoulder and taking a few steps. King keeps within striking distance. The jays and blackbirds go quiet, and the woman senses something wrong and freezes. She turns her head from right to left, searching the woods.

King knows she can’t find him.


About the Author:

Kay Freeman spent the early part of her career as a professional artist. She’s shown her work throughout the United States under her professional name, Kay A. Klotzbach. Kay was a full-time art professor in South Jersey for over twenty-three years and was granted a Princeton Mid-Career Fellowship for her teaching and her community based service learning projects.

Kay decided to pursue her passion for writing after her manuscript, Truth Moon, was selected by Romance Writers of America’s RAMP program in 2021, which led to the publication of her debut novel, Truth Moon, by The Wild Rose Press. Kay has gone on to self-publish six other novels. 

Kay has won several awards for her writing. In 2022 Hitman’s Honey won third place in Mid Atlantic Author Society’s Romance Contest and in 2024, her novel Leather Man was one of three finalists in Passionate Ink’s Passionate Plume Contemporary Short Category. Her novel The Flower Queen topped Amazon’s Best Seller List, climbing to number eleven in June 2023 in the Historical Romance, 20th Century category. Kay is celebrated for crafting hard-won happily ever-afters that involve spiritual journeys and transformations for her characters. 
She also writes a publication for romance authors, What Do Romance Authors Think About, a free newsletter on Substack. Besides her passion for art, reading, and writing, she loves the blues, tequila, and her husband Barry. Kay lives in Wilmington, DE. 

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