Book Blitz - Sylvie & Shandor
Rocker Shenanigans: Sylvie + Shandor
Alyson Santos & Sunniva Dee
Publication date: December 19th 2016
Genres: Adult, Comedy, Romance
They rock hard, play hard, and live life freaking hard. So when it comes to love it’s no surprise they screw up just as hard. Join an amusing cast of characters from Sunniva Dee’s and Alyson Santos’ rock star novels as they meet and pursue each other amidst the backstage chaos of their world. Rocker Shenanigans is a romantic comedy series of novellas that will toss you into the fun, sexy, and hilarious side of rocker life.
Rocker Shenanigans I: Sylvie Drake is ecstatic when her rock-goddess sister invites her to a charity event in the Bahamas. With a lineup featuring legends like Night Shifts Black, Clown Irruption, and Tracing Holland, how could this weekend not be totally epic? One word: Shandor. Smoldering gaze, cocky smile, and passionate hands that dominate a guitar. Everything about this mysterious stranger screams out-of-her-league. Shandor Xodyar is here to work. And keep his fiery cousin out of trouble with the threat of former flames breathing down their necks. What he didn’t count on is a three-word bombshell disrupting his mission: Holland’s teen sister. Unassumingly sexy, raw, and barely legal, there’s no way entertaining the forbidden electricity can end well. Then again, some ignored warnings are worth the consequences.
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EXCERPT:
SYLVIE
O.M.G.
I
swear his eyes grazed mine before they dismissed me because I’m not
famous. Not my sister. But gosh, I want to change his mind. Have to.
I
do a quick scan to test my conclusions, but no, only the old cougar
with the scandalous miniskirt could have been the other recipient of
that smoldering message. Maybe she… no. No! I know nothing about
that overload of hotness except he doesn’t need a desperate
grandmother to feed his ego. Okay, I don’t know that. Sometimes you
just have to have faith, right?
I
can’t tell if he wants me to approach or stay the hell away, but I
don’t have a choice when the paralysis wears off and my bare legs
start guiding me toward his loose-cut jeans. Jeans that hide… I
blush. I don’t usually worry about what could be going on in a
guy’s jeans.
Say
something, Sylvie. And not about his pants.
“I
like your guitar.” Ugh!
WTH?! I
might as well have said I liked his subscription to Time
Magazine.
He
just stares at me for a moment, and I’m praying that slight slip in
his expression is because he didn’t hear me.
“Uh,
thanks.”
He’s
so not grateful for my praise, but I can’t stop now that I have his
attention. I find myself rising on my toes, hoping the slim muscles
in my toned thighs are making a pretty picture beneath my tiny
shredded shorts. Yes, it’s December. It’s also the Bahamas at a
resort that promised a buffet of hot rockers. Funny, I suddenly only
notice one. And he needs to notice me.
“I’m
Sylvie Drake,” I continue, even though I know that means nothing to
him. “My sister is Holland Drake.”
I
shoot a thumb toward the opposite corner where my dear sibling is…
hanging on Luke. If Luke, then Casey. Thank you grade-nine Algebra,
and I’m suddenly annoyed I never got that promised text from
Holland. Then again, since my attention zeroed in on this inferno, I
haven’t noticed much else. My phone could be replacing the moons of
Jupiter with all its flashing and I wouldn’t know it.
“Hi,
Sylvia.”
“Sylvie.”
His
brows knit because that’s what he said, except he didn’t. Still,
I don’t know how to correct him with him looking at me like that.
Even slanted in confusion, I feel the intensity of those golden
embers shaded by dark lashes. Darnit, I’m Sylvia. It’s fine. I
can be Sylvia because he’s… my body doesn’t need words as it
answers his piercing concentration with all kinds of adult
stuff.
Holland would kill me if she knew what was going through my head. So
much worse than gin and tonics. So much tastier. Tastier? Too adult.
The lady with the miniskirt thinks he’s “tasty.” I think he’s…
crap. I suck at this. What would Holland say?
“What
key are you playing in?”
Author Bio:
Sunniva Dee: Between studies, teaching, and advising, Sunniva has spent her entire adult life in a college environment. Most of her novels are new adult romance geared toward smart, passionate readers with a love for eclectic language and engaging their brain as well as their heart while reading.
Born in the Land of the Midnight Sun, the author spent her early twenties making the world her playground. Southern Europe: Spain, Italy, Greece--Argentina: Buenos Aires, in particular. The United States finally kept her interest, and after half a decade in Los Angeles, she now lounges in the beautiful city of Savannah.
Sometimes, Sunniva writes with a paranormal twist (Shattering Halos, Stargazer, and Cat Love). At other times, it's contemporary (Pandora Wild Child, Leon's Way, Adrenaline Crush, Walking Heartbreak, and Dodging Trains, coming in late March 2016). This author is the happiest when her characters let their emotions run off with them, shaping her stories in ways she never foresaw. She loves bad-boys and good-boys run amok, and like in real life, her goal is to keep the reader on her toes until the end of each story.
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Alyson Santos:
I’m a writer, musician, and cat lover. I also have an alternative music obsession. Seriously, it's a real problem.
I write what needs to come out, whether it’s pain, tears, or laughter. I write people and relationships, about the beauty and horror of what we do to ourselves and each other. I write Love. Vengeance. Compassion. Cruelty. Trust. Betrayal. Forgiveness. Darkness, and the incredible way humans destroy and heal each other.
I like to eradicate barriers, refusing to be confined by the laws of physics or limitations of reality. I will befriend a vast population of possibilities and introduce them in ways that might surprise you.
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