Thursday, October 31, 2013

Happy Halloween!

What's funner then trick or treating for candy??
                                                           TRICK OR TREATING FOR BOOKS & Prizes of course!

I have got together with a TON of authors and book blogs to have an online trick or treating fest! All you have to do is start HERE and then follow the trail to go page by page and trick or treat. If you get lost just look up one of the authors on the list ;-)

 So find the best photo of a trick or treating and get clicking!

No Toilet Papering or Egging houses - I'm watching you ;-)

Sunday, October 27, 2013

Book Titles

So I was tossing ideas on my mom as she spent the day with her grandkids and using her as a sounding board. Helped create some amaziness that I am excited to share!!! I have finally titled Book 2 and altered the title of Book 3 to keep with a theme for my Living for Today Series!

Book #1 - Expired Regrets - LINKS: AMAZON BARNES & NOBLE
Book #2 - Secret Regrets
Book #3 - Wounded Regrets

Saturday, October 26, 2013

Friday, October 25, 2013

Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Hey everyone! Hope you are doing well! I am in the trenches with Book 2 and going to have a vote on the title soon since I just can't decide! In the mean time I wanted to share with you a new giveaway up and running! Who doesn't love winning FREE things!?!? Click the ICON for Abby's Book Blog to get to the link! Good Luck!

Friday, October 18, 2013

Expired Regrets Prologue

Today has been an amazing day blew through 1300 fans, and I have had a ton of new people visit so I've decided I am going to post the prologue and a few teasers to Expired Regrets for those of you who like to read a snippet before purchasing. Enjoy & Happy Reading! :)

**Please Note, This novel contains explicit scenes and profanity, Mature Audience Only**

Loud piercing sirens rang in my ears. I opened my eyes, but couldn’t focus on anything. I could hear nothing but the sirens in the distance. Warm liquid rolled down my face.
I reached up to clear my vision. My fingers came into contact with whatever was oozing down my face making me quickly wipe my eyes.
Bright red blood clung to my fingertips. My fingers were covered in my own blood. In a panic, I gasped for air, pulling on the seatbelt in an attempt to free myself. What happened? I took a deep breath, before blinking my eyes several times in rapid succession trying to reset time and bring back the faded memories. I closed my eyes to get my bearings.
Suddenly, it all came crashing back. Bright headlights blinding me as they careened around the corner. Screeching tires followed by the sounds of metal crunching and twisting in carnage as the two cars meld together as one. My truck flipping endlessly, until sliding on the rooftop into a tree, finally halting its momentum.
The smell of burnt rubber, from the tires losing themselves to the asphalt trying to avoid impact, assaulted my nose.
        My body was numb to any feeling, as air became harder to pull into my lungs, making it difficult to gain control of my breathing. I could tell the sirens were getting closer, but not close enough, not fast enough. I prayed they would find me quickly, as I tried to remain focused on the sound. I dozed in and out of consciousness.

       Lying there trapped in the wreckage that was my truck, a woman’s fuzzy slippers came into view before she crouched down beside my window. Her eyes were filled with fear. She turned and yelled to someone farther away, and then disappeared as she repeated the information. My eyes grew heavy again, as I heard her screaming to the fire rescue who had just arrived. I could taste the copper tang of blood that marked my life and future slipping away.

       My life flashed before my eyes, forcing me to see all of the choices I regretted. I should have listened to Bryant, instead of running. But now the time to fix them had passed me by. Lying here imprisoned inside my truck dying I had so many regrets, so many things I wished I could go back and redo. Regrets that I would have fixed had I known tomorrow would never arrive. Now they were all simply my expired regrets.

       Feeling the sensation of floating, I forced my eyes open and caught a glimpse of an angel. The chocolate brown eyes of an angel were looking back into my own, and I felt at peace. This was it, heaven.


Greetings from the Sunshine State!

Hey Everyone! So I'm going to try to get this side of my Author stuff started - wish me luck and bear with me as I navigate this. Ironically I've built webpages from scratch, but this cookie cutter stuff stumps me at times! But I'm hoping once I get it the simplicity of it all will help me and take up less of my time, so I can crank out more novels.

First up - Expired Regrets! I can not believe the positive response coming from publishing my novel. Never in a million years when I started this adventure did I think I would consider myself an Author. Now with a paperback in hand and tons of copies sold it's starting to sink in. I'd love to hear your thought on my debut novel, be sure to leave reviews for me on Goodreads, Amazon, Barnes and Noble and share it with your friends.

Well, I will wrap this up and hope it posts successfully!
Lots of Love to you all!

Megan C. Smith