Harlequin Gets in the Self-Publishing Game

Vivian Simone strode into Writers' Alley Coffee House as though she owned it plus the bar next door. Heads turned. Neither the men nor the women could stop themselves from watching her. Their eyes traveled from her dark chestnut waves to the soft lines of her collar bone down to her shapely legs and beautiful feet. ...more

I'm one of those people who's told you to quit yer whining and write yer novel. :-) Your ...more