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Ashes and Ice by Rochelle Maya Collen - Guest Post

by - Thursday, February 21, 2013


Title: Ashes & Ice 
Author: Rochelle Maya Callen 
Release Day: February 4th, 2013 
Genre: Young Adult 




She is desperate to remember. 
He is aching to forget. 
Together, they are not broken. 
But together, one may not survive. 

​Jade wakes up with no memory of her past and blood on her hands.  

Plagued by wicked thoughts, she searches for answers. Instead, she finds a boy who doesn't offer her answers, but hope. But sometimes, when nightmares turn into reality and death follows you everywhere, hope is not enough.  

LUST. LOVE. LOSS. Sometimes, all that is left are Ashes and Ice...

Guest Post - Character Bio 




Character Bio: Connor
Strengths: Big Heart, Reliable, Good Friend
Weaknesses: Self Doubt, low self esteem

Physical Description:Bah! Who wants a description. How about a picture? Shhh, don’t tell Drew Van Acker that I stole his photo.

Dessert: Cheesecake
Physical Activity: Running
Shoe size: wouldn’t you like to know? ;)
Talents: Guitar, singing, and we’ll find out more in book 2.

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Connor Teasers:

They are cold, brutal eyes and they glared right at me. Half of me thinks: Idiot, idiot, idiot! Beautiful, totally hot girl had her hand on my shoulder and I ignored her. I curse myself for missing a chance to have her sit next to me. The other half of me, though, is relieved. Somehow, I know eyes so sharp and penetrating could slice me open.

***

A brave, rebellious soldier deep within me toys with the idea of apologizing about yesterday, introducing myself, striking up conversation, and impressing her with my wit and charm. When I remember that I have neither, I silence the deceitful bastard and continue sulking, wishing to be someone else—someone cooler, someone who isn’t completely and utterly terrified of taking chances, someone who could talk to this girl without fear of rejection.

***

I’m stumped. Beautiful, girl of my dreams in my bed and I want to sleep on the floor? “I—I thought it would be ya’ know the gentlemanly thing to do.”

            She shakes her head, “Nope.” She says with an extra pop on the “p”. “A gentleman would keep me warm and safe.” She pats the space next to her.

***

Holy crap. Either I was slipped a pill at lunch or this old lady is batshit crazy. Seriously, if a person owns a collection of skulls and has mastered a peel-your-skin-off-glare, she is no one I want to tango with. “Jade, let’s go.” I tug on her arm.

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1 comments

  1. I LOVE what you did here! Very cool ;) Gonna read the book, too!

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