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A Friends to Lovers BDSM Ménage

 

Christmas / Romance / Comedy

 

Date Published: December 23, 2025

Publisher: Changeling Press

 

 

 

Sarah has a secret — she wants her best friend Cole. Cole wants Jeff.
And Jeff? Surprise! He wants them both.

Cole is wild, funny, impulsive, and Sarah’s best friend. She doesn’t
understand what he gets out of submission, but she’s not going to let Cole get
hurt the way he has in the past. So when she discovers his new dom is Jeff,
the jerk who helped kick her out of her undergraduate program, she knows she
has to intervene.

But when she sees Jeff again, she’s confused. He says he wants Sarah to be
Cole’s Christmas present, and she’s stunned. She and Cole are just friends,
aren’t they? Amazingly, Cole seems to want her as much as she secretly has
wanted him. The even bigger surprise? She realizes she wants Jeff too.

Even if she could have them both, this is supposed to be temporary. It’s too
bad she’s only allowed to have Cole for Christmas.

 

 

Excerpt

Copyright ©2025 Treva Harte

 

“What’s wrong with you, Cole?” Sarah stared at her friend over the flimsy
coffee container. “You have to go pee pee? You’ve been twitchy ever since we
got here.”

Cole laughed and gave her the finger. He opened his mouth as if to give a
smart-ass answer but then bent over his latte instead. Not looking at her, he
carefully blew on it and took a sip.

Sarah settled back. Cole was obviously dying to tell her something, and she
knew from experience all she needed to do was sit. If he waited more than ten
minutes before spilling everything, he’d probably keel over from the strain.

The clatter of students milling around the student union coffee shop made the
silence less noticeable. They continued drinking.

Two minutes of just downing caffeine. Impressive. Cole was hanging tough.

He shifted again in his seat and shut his eyes, grimacing. Sarah frowned,
suddenly a little concerned. Cole was a genius — a real, measured-by-testing
genius — but that didn’t mean his emotional IQ always matched his
intelligence. She was sure it was a challenge to be five to ten years younger
than his academic peers, and Cole didn’t always meet that challenge. In fact,
Cole could be kind of a pain in the ass. Right now he was acting like he had a
literal pain there.


Oh. Ohhhh, boy
. He might actually have one. Please God, no. She might have to
venture into TMI territory to find out.

Cole had been more than forthcoming about his sex life in the two years they’d
been in grad school together. That was a problem for him. Younger and smarter
in some things had made him vulnerable in others, especially since he was open
about his sexual preferences and desires. Gay at the university was one thing;
gay and dedicated to BDSM was another.

“Has someone hurt you?” She hoped that question would get the job done. Sarah
could be more direct, if need be, but she also probably didn’t want to know
all the particulars.

“No.” His prompt answer was a relief. Of course, he had to add, “Not any more
than I want to be.”

“Ooookay.” Sarah set down her cup. Sometimes a friend had a duty to ask more
even if she’d so much rather not. “Have you met some new dom?”

“You know I have. I told you about him.” Cole didn’t look up from his latte,
but he didn’t sound reluctant to answer.

“You mentioned you’d met someone new at a club a few weeks ago, but you didn’t
say anything more.” That wasn’t like her Cole at all now that she thought
about it. “Is that the guy?”

“Fuck yeah. I was incredibly lucky that night. He hardly ever goes to clubs.
Says they’re too fake for his tastes.” Cole squirmed again. “He isn’t into
scenes. Not public ones.”

“So you’ve been — um — doing things outside of clubs?” Sarah wasn’t sure
which sounded more dangerous. Cole wouldn’t know danger if it bit him on the
butt. Especially if it bit him on the butt.

“At his place. Sarah, it’s… intense. And really sexy.” Cole grinned at her.
“That’s all I’ll say unless you want me to go on. I know how you get.”

“And I know how you get, so thanks for shutting up.” She grinned back at him,
and Cole shifted his weight again. Sarah sighed. “All right, Cole. Why are you
acting this way? Something is going on.”

Cole leaned over, then glanced around to make sure no one was listening. Oh
God
. He felt the need to keep something private. This was going to be a doozy.

“Because I have a butt plug in me. A big one. It’s driving me crazy.
Especially because it’s pressing on my fucking prostate.”

Sarah made a faint protesting noise and covered her eyes. “I don’t want to
know.”

“When I see Jeff after work, he’s going to take it out and replace it with –”

“Don’t want to know, don’t want to know. Don’t. Wanna. Know.” Sarah covered
her ears instead.

Cole pushed down one of her hands and whispered, “Unless you want to pull it
out for me. Jeff might get mad, but it would be worth it if your dainty,
lily-white fingers would take care of things for me right now. It might even
be fun.”

Sarah clenched her dainty, lily-white fingers and smacked him on the shoulder
with her plastic spoon.

Cole leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. Stunned, Sarah dropped the
spoon on the table. For such a demonstrative guy, Cole pretty much kept his
hands and lips to himself. Well, at least around women. She’d seen guys pass
him around like an appetizer at parties. Obviously that kind of touching was
different for him.

Oh, shit. After remembering some of those party images, she felt a sudden pang
of lust. She took a deep breath. Now she could see herself testing that butt
plug, imagine what Cole’s tight ass looked like holding it. His gasp when it
moved. Damn it, she didn’t need to have that thought in her head. Talk about
waste of time! Cole was completely off-limits. He’d never be her appetizer.
Friends. They were friends. She’d gotten over her stupid crush long ago. That
didn’t mean she couldn’t admit to herself he was sexy. In an off-limits way.
She didn’t need to start thinking he was available after working so hard to
forget he was hot.

“I knew I’d make you do that, but you did ask.” Cole sounded a little too
smug.

Sarah looked up. Oh Lord, how could he know about her completely inappropriate
thoughts?

Cole rubbed his shoulder, grimacing as if she’d really hurt him. Then he
stopped and winked.


Oh. Right. Very funny
. She’d hit him. They had a standing joke about his smart
mouth and his need for punishment.

“Actually, what I really wanted to ask was what you had planned for
Christmas.” She didn’t care if it was an obvious change of subject. Cole could
go on pushing her buttons for hours. Besides, she did want to ask.

Last year Cole went with her to see her parents. Cole had way too many
experiences with judgmental families like his own, and he’d been apprehensive
about the whole thing, especially meeting her officer father. But Dad had been
Dad, and Cole had been Cole, and everyone had a great time, just the way
Sarah’d expected. This year Mom and Dad had shipped out to Japan, so neither
she nor Cole would be seeing their families. She’d hoped they could hang out
together for the two weeks while the grad dorms closed during winter break.

“I’ve been wanting to tell you! I’m planning on a trip to a ski lodge in
Wyoming all during break.”

“You don’t ski.” Sarah skied but couldn’t afford a weekend, much less weeks at
a resort. Life was so unfair.

“I like skiers. And cowboys. Jeff owns a place there.” Cole crumpled his cup
and tossed it into the garbage.

“Oh. Jackson Hole?” Sarah snickered. “I could see you headed there just for
the name.”

So now she knew this Jeff had money, was a skier, and maybe was a little
pretentious. Two out of three wasn’t bad. Especially if he had a ski lodge.

“Grand Targhee. Jeff says it’s even better than Jackson Hole, although not as
many people have heard of it.”

So unfair. Sarah had heard of it, and everything she’d heard agreed with what
Cole — who was obviously clueless — had said. The place wasn’t even that
pretentious. If Cole’s new man turned out to be perfect, she’d have to be
happy Cole was going away with him on the kind of holiday break she’d want.

And that was so unfair double time. It also meant she had no one to share
Christmas with. She didn’t need another reminder that she’d worked too hard,
frozen too many people out, had no life. Cole, who bubbled over with curiosity
and energy, always made even the bleakest times fun. She’d been counting on
him to carry her through this first really big holiday without her parents.

Well, she’d have to get over it. A military brat got used to being around
strangers. Maybe she could scrounge up enough money to take a little road trip
by herself or get a fancier hotel than she’d planned. It didn’t sound like fun
now, but she would work on it.

“You wanna come along?”

 

About Author Treva Harte

Treva Harte has always been an overachiever. She also collects things. First
it was degrees. First a B.A. in English, then she decided to go back for a
Master’s degree. Not content with that, she added a J.D. Since then she’s
added a husband, also an attorney, and two children to her collection. She’s
continuing her ways as an overachiever, writing her wonderfully offbeat tales
of passion and possibilities — in her spare time.

Visit her website at www.trevaharte.com.

 

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Book Details:

  Delaware at Christmas / The First State in a Merry State

by Dave Tabler

Category: Adult Non-Fiction, 134 pages
Genre: Christmas
Publisher: Dave Tabler
Publication Date: July 1, 2025
Content Rating: G. Family friendly throughout. No sex, violence or foul language.​

Book Description:

Explore the rich tapestry of holiday traditions that have shaped the First State’s festive season across the centuries. From colonial customs to modern-day celebrations, “Delaware at Christmas” unwraps the fascinating stories behind the state’s most cherished Yuletide practices.

Discover how Delaware’s diverse communities have contributed to its unique holiday landscape:

Uncover the origins of iconic traditions like the Wilmington mummer’s parade and beach town “Christmas in July” festivities

Learn about the evolution of holiday decorations, from simple colonial adornments to elaborate Victorian displays

Explore the influence of immigrant communities, including Polish, Italian, and Hispanic holiday customs

Delve into forgotten practices like the holly wreath industry that once thrived in southern Delaware

Examine how wartime and economic shifts shaped Christmas observances throughout the state’s history

Filled with captivating anecdotes, historical photographs, and little-known facts, this book offers a comprehensive look at how Delawareans have celebrated the holiday season from the 17th century to the present day. Whether you’re a history buff, a holiday enthusiast, or simply curious about Delaware’s cultural heritage, this meticulously researched volume provides a joyous journey through time.

“Delaware at Christmas” is an essential addition to any First State bookshelf, offering:

In-depth exploration of religious and secular holiday traditions

Profiles of notable Delawareans who influenced Christmas customs

Insights into how national trends and local innovations shaped Delaware’s experiences

A treasure trove of holiday memories from generations of Delaware families

Unwrap the magic of Delaware’s Christmas past and present with this definitive guide to the state’s holiday history. Whether you’re a lifelong resident or a curious visitor, “Delaware at Christmas” promises to enrich your understanding and appreciation of the First State’s joyous spirit. Buy “Delaware at Christmas” today and embark on a joyful exploration of holiday traditions in the heart of the Mid-Atlantic!

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One of the things that struck me in Delaware at Christmas is how many traditions took shape in settings beyond the family hearth—whether in factories, canneries, churches, or whole towns coming together for house tours and parades. What do you think those public and workplace traditions reveal about the way Delawareans have tried to balance private celebration with community identity?

This gets at something really important about Delaware’s character. Delawareans have consistently found ways to make Christmas both deeply personal and genuinely communal.

Take the holly wreath industry – families worked in their own homes making wreaths, but it was part of a larger economic network that connected rural Sussex County to cities like New York and Philadelphia. The Christmas Seal campaign started with Emily Bissell’s personal connection to tuberculosis through her cousin, but she deliberately took it to the post offices, making it a public health effort that anyone could join for just a penny.

The immigrant communities show this balance particularly well. Polish families preserved their intimate Wigilia suppers at home, but they also created public spaces like the oplatek and kolędy events at St. Hedwig’s Church where the broader Wilmington community could experience these traditions. The Italian Feast of Seven Fishes remained a private family affair, but Italian restaurant owners shared elements of it publicly.

Even the mumming tradition, before it was banned, was about taking private revelry into public spaces – going door to door, performing in streets. When authorities shut that down, Delawareans eventually channeled that energy into Halloween parades and later the satirical Hummers Parade in Middletown.

What strikes me is that Delawareans didn’t see private and public celebration as competing forces. They seemed to understand that traditions needed both intimate family moments and broader community expression to really thrive. The Christmas house tours are perfect examples – private homes opened to strengthen community bonds while raising money for local causes.

Rather than reflecting a single community approach, these patterns suggest that across Delaware’s diverse populations, many groups – though certainly not all – found ways to extend their holiday traditions beyond the family circle when circumstances and inclinations aligned.

So often these traditions carried a sense of ingenuity—whether it was soaking a Yule log to make a holiday last longer, or turning IBM punch cards into wreaths. Why do you think creativity and adaptation play such a recurring role in Delaware’s Christmas story?

The examples in the book do show repeated instances of creative adaptation, though they stem from different motivations. The soaked Yule log that former slave Jeremiah “Old Jerry” Deputy described came from necessity – enslaved people got a holiday only “as long as the log lasted,” so they found ways to make it burn longer. That’s survival ingenuity under constrained circumstances.

The IBM punch card wreaths represent a different kind of creativity – mid-century Americans domesticating new computer technology by turning office waste into familiar holiday decorations. Companies like DuPont were generating millions of these cards, creating abundant raw material for crafters.

Harold Follett’s “ThunderStreak” toy shows another kind of innovation – a Wilmington teacher who turned his college experiments with amphibious air boats into a patented design that Ideal Toy Corporation marketed nationally. He adapted cutting-edge hydrofoil technology into something children could enjoy.

Some creativity emerged from practical necessity. When German immigrants couldn’t afford whole Christmas trees, families would use single decorated branches instead. The mistletoe harvesters developed increasingly sophisticated climbing techniques, moving from dangerous hickory switches to telephone lineman-style “creepers” with spikes.

Religious communities adapted traditions to new circumstances. The Moravian lovefeast found new life in Delaware’s Methodist and Presbyterian churches, with some congregations adding brass quartets to honor the original trombone traditions. Orthodox Christians maintained their Julian calendar celebrations while gradually incorporating bilingual services for American-born generations.

Rather than reflecting some inherent Delaware trait, these innovations seem to emerge from the intersection of available resources, economic pressures, and the universal human tendency to make traditions work within whatever constraints people face.

Some customs in the book seem to resist change—like Amish families deliberately keeping Christmas unadorned, or Irish Catholic households insisting on lighting the Christmas candle year after year. How do you see that tension between preserving older ways and adapting new ones shaping Delaware’s holiday history?

That tension plays out differently across Delaware’s various communities, and the book shows it’s not simply a matter of “old” versus “new.” Some groups maintained strict boundaries around change for theological reasons, while others selectively preserved certain elements while adapting others.

The Amish example you mention reflects a deliberate religious stance – they viewed elaborate Christmas decorations as worldly distractions from the holiday’s spiritual meaning. But even they weren’t completely static. The book notes they observed “Old Christmas” on January 6th rather than December 25th, and some families who owned shops catering to non-Amish customers did adopt modest decorations.

The Irish Catholic candle tradition represents a different kind of preservation – families like the Mulherns maintained the practice of lighting candles in windows, though they adapted it for safety by moving the candle from the doorway to the dining room table. They kept the symbolic meaning while adjusting the practical details.

What’s striking is how some communities used preservation as a form of resistance or identity maintenance. The Quakers completely rejected Christmas celebrations as potentially heretical, viewing them as Catholic excesses, and this stance persisted even as other Protestant denominations gradually embraced the holiday. French Huguenots maintained their preference for giving lasting rather than consumable gifts, a practice that distinguished them from their English and Dutch neighbors who typically gave food and drink.

The book also shows how external pressures could force tradition to either bend or break. Christmas Savings Clubs thrived for decades but virtually disappeared by 2006 when credit cards, inflation, and digital banking made them obsolete. The eggnog tradition shifted from being viewed as medicine “for the sick” to becoming a festive indulgence, showing how the same practice could survive by completely changing its cultural meaning.

The question wasn’t whether to change, but what was essential to preserve and what could be modified without losing core meaning.

In Delaware at Christmas you draw heavily on newspapers, oral histories, and even folklore bulletins. How did working with those kinds of sources shape the way you told the story? Did you find yourself writing more as a cultural historian, or sometimes almost as a folklorist trying to capture how people remembered their Christmases?

Those sources really shaped both the content and the tone of the book in ways that sometimes pulled in different directions. Newspaper accounts gave me the official version – when papers covered outdoor Christmas lighting competitions or reported on handbell choir performances, I was getting the public face of these traditions, often filtered through editors who wanted to present positive community stories.

But the oral histories revealed something quite different. When Hetty Francke talked about maintaining authentic Dutch Sinterklaas celebrations in Arden, I was hearing personal memory and lived experience. These voices often contradicted or complicated the newspaper narratives.

The folklore bulletins, like Ruthanna Hindes’ 1952 piece on Old Christmas beliefs, sat somewhere in between – they were scholarly attempts to document what people actually believed and practiced, not what institutions wanted them to believe. Hindes writing about cattle kneeling at midnight was capturing genuine folk belief, even if she approached it academically.

Working with these different source types meant constantly weighing official accounts against personal recollections. When newspapers covered Christmas card etiquette rules, I had to ask whether that reflected how people actually behaved or just how etiquette columnists thought they should behave.

The most revealing moments came when sources contradicted each other. A 1901 newspaper article about Old Christmas painted this romanticized picture of rural Sussex County, complete with problematic “Lost Cause” imagery. But Hindes’ later academic treatment of the same customs was much more objective, focused on documenting beliefs without the nostalgic embellishment.

I found myself shifting between roles depending on the material – being a cultural historian when analyzing the decline of sleigh bell usage, but becoming more of a folklorist when trying to understand why people believed mistletoe had magical properties or maintained wassail toasting rituals.

Let’s end with the present moment. After immersing yourself in centuries of Delaware’s Christmas traditions—sacred and secular, preserved and adapted—what do you hope readers will carry forward into their own holidays? In other words, when someone finishes Delaware at Christmas and then looks around their own table or community gathering, what perspective do you hope lingers with them?

I hope readers come away with an appreciation for how traditions work – not as museum pieces to be preserved unchanged, but as living practices that communities actively shape to meet their needs. “Delaware at Christmas” shows that the most enduring traditions weren’t those that remained rigid, but those that found ways to adapt while keeping their essential meaning intact.

What strikes me most is how many of these customs emerged from people solving immediate problems – families needing seasonal income, communities wanting to include newcomers, individuals trying to maintain identity while fitting into new circumstances. The traditions that lasted weren’t necessarily the most elaborate or well-funded, but those that served real human needs for connection, meaning, and belonging.

When readers look around their own holiday gatherings, I hope they see both the weight of inherited customs and their own agency in shaping what comes next. Every family dinner, every decoration choice, every way of including or adapting traditions for changing circumstances – these are all part of the same ongoing process the book documents.

I’d want them to feel less pressure about doing things “correctly” and more curiosity about why certain practices matter to them. What needs do your holiday traditions serve? How might they evolve to better include new family members, changing circumstances, or community growth? The people in “Delaware at Christmas” weren’t necessarily trying to preserve Delaware Christmas traditions – they were just trying to create meaningful celebrations for their families and communities.

The traditions we have now are the result of countless small decisions made by ordinary people. Readers today are making those same kinds of decisions, whether they realize it or not. That’s both the responsibility and the opportunity of being part of this continuing story.

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Meet Author Dave Tabler:

Ten year old Dave Tabler decided he was going to read the ‘R’ volume from the family’s World Book Encyclopedia set over summer vacation. He never made it from beginning to end. He did, however, become interested in Norman Rockwell, rare-earth elements, and Run for the Roses.

Tabler’s father encouraged him to try his hand at taking pictures with the family camera. With visions of Rockwell dancing in his head, Tabler press-ganged his younger brother into wearing a straw hat and sitting next to a stream barefoot with a homemade fishing pole in his hand. The resulting image was terrible.

Dave Tabler went on to earn degrees in art history and photojournalism despite being told he needed a ‘Plan B.’

Fresh out of college, Tabler contributed the photography for “The Illustrated History of American Civil War Relics,” which taught him how to work with museum curators, collectors, and white cotton gloves. He met a man in the Shenandoah Valley who played the musical saw, a Knoxville fellow who specialized in collecting barbed wire, and Tom Dickey, brother of the man who wrote ‘Deliverance.’

In 2006 Tabler circled back to these earlier encounters with Appalachian culture as an idea for a blog. AppalachianHistory.net today reaches 375,000 readers a year.

Dave Tabler moved to Delaware in 2010 and became smitten with its rich past. He no longer copies Norman Rockwell, but his experience working with curators and collectors came in handy when he got the urge to photograph a love letter to Delaware’s early heritage. This may be the start of something.​

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Keep warm this season with these 4 tales of holiday romance!

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Just in Time for Christmas: Tales of Romance

with stories by

Shay Lacy,
Constance Phillips, Denise Lynn, Mila Winters

Genre: Holiday Romance Anthology

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A Fiery Flamingo Christmass by Shay Lacy

What will ignite when a protected witness with a
flamethrower meets the hunk next door?

The mob located Gina Weston two days before Christmas, but she refuses to run
any more. Except maybe into the arms of her next-door neighbor after he
extinguishes her burning flamingo Christmas tree. But are her gun and
flamethrower enough to protect her from the lure of this sport hero playboy?

Former home run king Stone “Sledge” Hammer had been bored in the
baseball off-season. Meeting Gianna has given him the chance to be a hero
again, if she lets him in. While he’s showing her the true spirit of Christmas,
can he get inside her defenses to show her the importance of home?

It’s no game they’re playing, and it’s a must-win
against the mob.

 

Christmas Memories by Denise Lynn

When Kelly’s missing husband unexpectedly shows up with amnesia right before
the holidays, will the miracle of the Christmas season help restore his
memories and what they once shared?

 

Family Reclaimed by Constance Phillips

Is their new fragile love strong enough for these
first tests?

Kayson and Jack swore eternal love to each other. Now all they want is some
time alone to explore the meaning of Christmas as a new family. But the hustle
of the holidays while building their dreams at once is testing the strength of
that vow. Everybody wants a piece of them.

If they give all their time and love away to
others, will they have enough left for one another and their young son?

 

What She Wants for Christmas by Mila Winters

When Leann’s hopes for spending Christmas with her daughter are dashed, she
licks her wounds by indulging in a fling with Ben, the cute guy she meets at a
bar.

All Ben wants for Christmas is to romance the beautiful woman he’s had a crush
on for years. If Leanne learns all his secrets, she might not give him a chance
to prove they can be great together.

Now, only Leanne can decide if Ben is really what
she wants for Christmas.

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Shay Lacy lives in Ohio with her husband and cat GG.

She writes romantic suspense and erotic fantasy
romance. Shay sees story ideas everywhere. Even something as simple as a sequin
can spark a new romantic suspense. Many times a story has emerged from her
musing, “You know, somebody could die from that.”

When not writing, she loves to bake, people watch, and
shop flea markets and estate sales.

Shay enjoys hearing how couples met and what they love
about each other. You can find more information about Shay, her books, and how
to contact her at her website, www.shaylacy.com.

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Denise Lynn lives in NW Ohio
with her husband, son and an ever-changing number of 4-legged kids.

She writes medieval romance for Harlequin/Mills and
Boon Historical and whatever she feels like writing for herself. Having read
romance novels since she was far too young to do so, she enjoys having the
opportunity to share her own stories with readers.

In her spare time, she gardens, sews, and basically
putzes around with any craft project she can get her hands on. 

Visit website at www.denise-lynn.com
for more information on her books. Links to her social media pages, to the
Denise Lynn Newsletter and contact information are on her site.

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Constance Phillips lives in Ohio with her husband, daughter, and three canine kids.

She writes contemporary and paranormal romance novels.

When not writing stories of finding and rediscovering love, Constance loves spending time in the
garden, with her pups, or cooking with her fresh from the garden produce.

If she leaves the house, it’s to spend time with good friends or family…or go to an eighties pop
concert.

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Mila Winters loves romance. Be it written between the pages of a book, larger than life on the big
screen or residing in her home. So, of course, she writes it too. That is, when she’s not working
with teenagers or hanging out with her wife and their dog Toby.

Creating likeable (and sometimes unlikeable) characters makes her do a happy dance and she hopes
her readers enjoy them too. To learn more about Mila, her other stories and how
her writing brain works, visit her at www.milawinters.com.

 

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Welcome to My 31 Days Of Thrills And Chills 2023! I missed doing this the last couple of years due to Covid and so excited to do it again. I’ll be sharing reviews and lots of extra spooky stuff every day leading up to Halloween. I hope you’ll join me!

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 Snowball

by Gregor Bastianelli

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Genre: Horror / Christmas

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MY REVIEW

I love horror stories where the elements play a huge part in character survival. This one didn’t disappoint.

A bunch of motorists get stranded on a patch of highway during a snow storm. Whiteout conditions, freezing temps. I can’t imagine how bad that would be. Throw in some seriously creepy snowmen that mysteriously appear and it all goes crazy from there.

I’ve always been told that when caught in a situation like this, it’s best to stay put. Wait it out. Something forces a few of these people to seek help. Could the cabin in the woods provide that? Or was it all a lure? I couldn’t wait to find out. And when I did, what a wacky, twisted ending it was. And I have to mention that the cover is perfect.

4 STARS

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Synopsis

A group of motorists become stranded on a lonely stretch of highway during a Christmas Eve blizzard and fight for survival against an unnatural force in the storm. The gathered survivors realize a tenuous connection among them means it may not be a coincidence that they all ended up on this highway. An attempt to seek help leads a few of the travelers to a house in the woods where a twisted toymaker with a mystical snow globe is hell bent on playing deadly games with a group of people just trying to get home for the holidays.

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From USA TODAY bestselling author Sheila Roberts comes a story of family, second chances and holiday do-overs, brimming with warmth and Christmas charm.

 

 

 

The Twelve Months of Christmas

By Author: Sheila Roberts

Publication Date: October 3, 2023

Pages: 400

Genre: Women’s Fiction/Romance



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Sunny,
Arianna and Molly are having three different but equally terrible
Christmases. Sunny is a newlywed with two new stepkids who want nothing
to do with her; Arianna is newly divorced and hates having to send her
daughter off to spend the holiday with her dad; for Molly, nothing is
new, but her job at the post office is getting very, very old. The whole
Christmas season has been a bust all around. 

But
Sunny and Arianna have a wild idea: What if they had a Christmas
do-over in January? February? On Saint Patrick’s Day? Christmas all year
long – what could that look like?    As these three determined women
chase the perfect holiday through twelve months of cooking disasters,
over-the-top festivity, and lots of laughter and tears, they’ll discover
perfection is way overrated.

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MY REVIEW

The minute I read the synopsis, I knew I had to read this. I love Christmas. It doesn’t always go the way I want though. Sometimes circumstances get in the way. But, I can always hope it will be better next year. These three women say, why wait. Let’s have 12 months of Christmas. One of them has to be perfect, right?

I found myself easily relating to Arianna, Molly and Sunny. Each of the women were trying to find a balance in their lives. They each had some big hurdles to jump. And yet, they remained hopeful. The concept of celebrating Christmas every month of the year had me curious what they would come up with.  I had a sneaky suspicion other characters in this book didn’t get the message and might foil their plans. Or, perhaps, they would be part of the solution.

At times sad. At times frustrating. At times hilarious. And always hopeful. These were women after my own heart. The Twelve Months Of Christmas was a joy to read. And it was all wrapped up in a pretty cover.

4 STARS

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Book Excerpt  

Sunny Hollowell had planned a perfect day for her first Christmas as a wife and stepmom and it was a fail. Who was it that said something about the best-laid plans getting screwed up? Whoever it was, her mom liked to quote him a lot.

“The best-laid plans of mice and men,” her mom had begun when Sunny told her about the latest development as she and Dad walked in the door, presents in tow.

“And women,” Sunny had added before Mom could finish. Women who were trying their best to be a good wife and mother, women who only wanted to bring two families together for a memorable day.

The day was memorable all right, but not in the way Sunny had intended.

It all began at eight in the morning. Sunny had found a recipe online for a crescent roll breakfast pastry with a cherry filling shaped like a candy cane and, to her surprise and glee, it had actually turned out like the picture, ready for the kids to be dropped off by their mom at nine o’clock. She was laying it out on the family room coffee table for everyone to enjoy while they opened presents when the Weed called Travis to let him know that she wasn’t going to bring the kids over for the big day.

“What do you mean you’re still stuck in Spokane?” Travis had growled into his cell phone.

Sunny had watched the anger roll over his features like a breaking storm. Scratch two kids from the guest list. Tansy strikes again.

“You did this on purpose,” he’d accused.

Of course, Tansy would deny it. That was how she rolled. Mess with the ex and his new wife as much as possible but never let it look like you meant to. Was Tansy’s mother psychic when she named her daughter after a noxious weed?

“Well, thanks a lot,” Travis had growled. “Way to screw up Christmas for the kids.”

“Okay, what happened?” Sunny had asked after he ended the call and dumped his phone on the coffee table.

“She did it again, managed to screw us over,” he’d said, and slumped on the sofa. “She and Jared accidentally—” he held up exaggerated air quotes “—missed their flight home last night and are stuck at his parents’ place.”

“Can’t they get another flight out? There has to be something going out today.” Of course, by the time they got to Bremerton, Washington, breakfast and Christmas dinner would long be over.

“Not until tomorrow.”

Sunny had made a superhuman effort to blink back tears. Poor Travis was already upset about not getting to be with his kids. She didn’t need to make things worse by having a holiday meltdown. But darn, she’d sure wanted to.

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About the Author
 

 

USA
Today and Publishers Weekly best-selling author Sheila Roberts has
written over fifty books under various names, ranging from romance to
self-improvement. Over three million copies of her novels have been sold
to date. Her humor and heart have won her a legion of fans and her
holiday novels have been turned into movies for the Lifetime and
Hallmark and Great American Family channels. When she’s not out dancing
with her husband or hanging out with her girlfriends, she can be found
writing about those things near and dear to women’s hearts: family,
friends and chocolate.  

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YOU asked for it!

Christmas Horror Movies

Merry Christmas To ALL!

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What’s Christmas without William Shatner! LOL

A Christmas Horror Story

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And a slasher…

Black Christmas

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or two….

Silent Night

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And one I haven’t seen yet..

Once Upon A Time At Christmas

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I’m curious about this one.

Lake Alice

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Got this one waiting for me on Netflix. Watching it tonight. Dee Wallace stars and I’m sure you’ll recognize her. We’ll see how it goes.

Red Christmas

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Can’t forget killer snowmen can we? Here’s an oldie but a goodie. LOL

Jack Frost

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And I liked the second one a whole lot more. It’s got killer snowballs!

These movies are so bad yet so fun. LOL

Jack Frost 2

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Now, here’s….

Krampus

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And now for ACT II.

Krampus 2: The Devil Returns

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And how about this one. Haven’t seen it yet.

Mother Krampus

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Now, I feel these guys haunt me all year round, always causing mayhem. LOL

Gremlins

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Maybe not officially a Christmas movie but….

The Snowman

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Almost forgot this one.

The Elf

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And coming in 2018….

Elf On A Shelf

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And so you’ll forgive me for a bloody Christmas….. KITTENS

Santa Claws

Have you seen any of these? Do you have some favorites?

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Home and AwayHome and Away: A World War II Christmas Story by Dean Hughes

Norma Hayes has always tried to make Christmas special for her family, but this year it is going to be difficult. Money is tight, and wartime rationing is taking its toll as well. Harder still, her oldest son, Glen, is on the front lines of the battle in Europe.

Glen Hayes wants nothing more than to be home for Christmas. He holds a sprig of lavender in his pocket. The scent reminds him of his mother. The memory of home may be the only thing that is keeping him alive and sane during the horrors of war.

Dennis Hayes is sixteen and longs to see his older brother again. He also longs to have a relationship with his father, but most important, Dennis is determined to buy something special for his mother this Christmas–the one gift he feels certain she deserves.

So many families have had their hopes dashed in World War II. Will the Hayes family make it through?

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”It’s 1944 and teenager Dennis Hayes longs to join his older brother Glen, who is fighting in Europe..When his family receives word that Glen has been wounded, Dennis realizes that going to war is not so glamorous. Christmas isn’t the same without Glen, but the Hayes family members hope and pray that they’ll be reunited soon. Hughes’s faith-filled, old-fashioned story feels like it could have been written during the period in which it takes place.” –Library Journal

”Home and Away is far and away the best story I have read this year. Awesome and moving.” –bestselling author, Obert Skye

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Wishing You A Merry Southern Christmas!

I’m so excited!

Anthony Renfro is going to have all of his books available as free downloads!

I’ve read his Zombie Holiday Trilogy and I’m reviewing each story to coincide with each holiday.

You can find the link to my A Zombie Thanksgiving review further into this post.

Today I’ll be reviewing A Zombie Christmas and A Vampire At Christmas!

So check out the dates, mark your calendar or save this post, and get your books FREE!

Here’s what Anthony Renfro has to say!

I plan to start running my stories for free over the next couple of weeks. This is what I hope will be an attempt to capture some readers who need something to read over the holidays and capture readers eager to snatch up free stories for the ebook readers they get as gifts. Most of my stories are thriller and suspense like horror stories. I hope to also capture readers who are a bit run down with all the Christmas stuff and want to read something just a bit different this holiday season.

If want to you can re-blog this on to your site, like it on Facebook, Tweet it out, Google Plus it, whatever. Just get the word out for me if you can.

Feel free to drop your links to your free stories into the comment section below. I will have this post stuck to the front page of my blog for a couple of weeks, so feel free to come by anytime and leave me a link to your stories. Maybe together we can generate some buzz about the writing we so love to share with the world, and if something grabs my attention I might just put up a post about it.

Click on this link to connect with Anthony.

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Click on the covers to see the books on Amazon and get your free copies on the specified dates.

Here’s the schedule for when the Zombie Holiday Stories will be free.

A Zombie Thanksgiving: December 9 – 13

You can read my review HERE.

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A Zombie Christmas: December 17 – 18

My Review

He waited until the zombie messed with Rudolph to take him out. No one messed with his Christmas display. The loud crack of his gun brought more and he took care of them too. Then all was quiet again.

Relaxing in his living room, enjoying the lighted Christmas tree, the silence is shattered by the doorbell. Mike can’t believe his eyes. It’s four zombie carolers, singing songs. Or grunting them. Once he quits laughing he quickly dispatches them too. Their noise would bring others.

The loud knocking on his door is welcome. He’s been waiting for Jim and Fred. He needs them if his plan is to succeed.

The plan. Fight a way through the zombies to reach the mall. There, they will grab goodies for the kids in their neighborhood.  Everyone is struggling to make it through the apocalypse and the winter is brutal. A little something on Christmas morning for each child would bring smiles to their sweet faces. Would help them forget, for a time, what was happening outside.

Fred and Jim had taken some convincing, but when Mike explained his plan and they realized he’d do it alone if he had to, they were in one hundred percent.

As gruesome as this story got, it also cracked me up. Those zombie carolers were too funny. And the zombie shoppers, shuffling in and out of the mall with their packages, I could just imagine that scene, and laughed out loud. Nobody told the zombies they couldn’t have a Christmas.

I really liked Mike. He didn’t hesitate to take out the zombies yet kept his sense of humor. And by selecting the only other single men in the neighborhood, he didn’t risk leaving a family without a father and provider.

I think these three gents got as much joy as the children from their plan. It must have brought a small measure of hope and joy to them, playing Santa when the world was falling apart.

While I was writing my review, I happened to glance up at my Christmas tree, and what I saw cracked me up again. Sitting nestled on a branch was a little zombie mummy I had been given. I swear it winked at me.

5 Stars

Synopsis

In a Zombie Apocalypse, three men risk life and limb to bring happiness to surviving kids on Christmas morning.

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My Review

The story opens in a tomb. All is calm. All is bright. The little Christmas tree in the corner casts a dazzling display reflecting off of the large coffin.

If you put your ear right up against the coffin, you might hear Jimmy Buffet singing Margaritaville. This handsome vampire loves being a vampire, loves Christmas, and is a fan of the southern artist and has been to many of his concerts. His powers enable him to fly to any location and blend into the shadows to enjoy the the shows.

He’s been waiting 364 days for this night and he grabs his bag of goodies and heads out. But first he must feed.

When he was a new vampire he killed at random. But after many years and witnessing the miracle of Christmas, the warmth and cheer of it, he became more selective. Only killing those who deserved it.

I am amazed at the power of this character with the story being just over 20 pages.

He coldly stalks and consumes his prey, yet he’s also gleeful and excited, like a child. He really gets into the Christmas spirit and spreads hope and joy. Not to his prey, of course, but to those who are in need.

I live in the south and have seen Jimmy Buffet in concert. Been to his restaurant. Met him a few times.  While I was reading this story, I hummed Margaritaville and thought, this vampire would like it here.

5 Stars

Synopsis

This short story is about a Vampire who uses his riches and skills to bring joy to those in need during the Christmas season.

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A Zombie New Year: December 12 and December 20 – 21

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A Zombie Holiday Trilogy: December 19th

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December 7 – 8

Killer Treads

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December 9 – 10

A Haunted House Tale

A short story about five students on Halloween night who discover the secrets and terrors of the town's most infamous haunted house.

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December 11 – 12

Daylight Vampires and Sunrise Werewolves

A Western short story about a town called Saltwater Junction besieged by creatures of the night who now do their stalking in the bright light of day.

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December 13 – 14

Terror Ride

A short story about the evil that consumes two guys who decide to steal a car and take a joyride late one night.

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December 15 – 16

Evil Beach

A short story about two boys who discover a hidden beach and the evil deadly secrets that lie within its soft white grains of sand.

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And Anthony has a brand new release.

AWOL – A Character Lost

My wish has been granted. A full length story by Anthony!

Synopsis

Imagine that you are a character in a story.

You have a home.

You have a life.

You have it all.

Then suddenly you wake up alone and afraid in a cold, dark place. Somehow you find your courage and your voice. When you ask for help, words light up on a wall in the darkness. You read them and realize you are in the creative center of your author’s mind. Instead of rescuing you, the author asks you for help.

This book is about the journey of that character, as he moves from story to story desperately trying to find his home.

Click on the cover to learn more.

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Author Anthony Renfro

Anthony Renfro

Anthony Renfro lives in Apex, North Carolina. He is a reader, writer, runner, husband, father, and stay at home dad – one of the toughest jobs anyone could ever do. He was born in Bristol, Tennessee, and is a graduate of UNC-Greensboro.

You can find him at many spots on the web, but if you really need to find his center in the social media storm it would be at his blog, apoetryjourney.wordpress.com.

Now reach out, just beyond the light, right into that big black space, and let him take your hand on a journey into cold dark places. You will be scared, and you may even be terrified, but in the end you might just find you liked the ride.

Find him on:

Amazon ~ Goodreads

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The prize pack I mentioned includes Vampire Diaries and Breaking Dawn posters as well as a paperback copy of Erica Steven’s Captured (my review here) and the complete collection of The Vampire Hunter’s Daughter stories by Jennifer Malone Wright, in paperback, too! =D

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Santa’s Vampire Christmas

Vampire Wish List

1) For everybody to stop trying to kill them.

2) To be able to move around in the daytime.

3) A drought to kill all garlic.

4) To be able to see themselves in the mirror.

5) An endless supply of blood.

6) To need an alarm clock.

7) A ban on wooden stakes.

8) A holiday for vampires.

9) A leash law for werewolves.

10) Equal rights for vampires.

If you were(or are) a vampire, what would you wish for?