Hi everyone!
Today in the spotlight we have
the lovely Devika Fernando. Devika has dropped by to share with us her brand
new release – Kaleidoscope of Hopes.
Almost as soon as Devika Fernando could write, she imagined stories and
poems. After finishing her education in Germany and returning to her roots in
Sri Lanka, she got a chance to turn her passion into her profession. Having
lived in Germany and in Sri Lanka with her husband has made her experience the
best (and the worst) of two totally different worlds – something that
influences her writing. Her trademark is writing sweet, yet deeply emotional
romance stories where the characters actually fall in love instead of merely
falling in lust.
What she loves most about being an author is the chance to create new
worlds and send her protagonists on a journey full of ups and downs that will
leave them changed. She draws inspiration from everyone and everything in life.
Besides being a romance novel author, she works as a self-employed
German web content writer, as a translator, and as a faithful servant to all
the cats, dogs, fish and birds in her home. When she’s not writing, she’s
reading or thinking about writing.
Blurb
High hopes mean big
disappointments. Nadia has learned that lesson the hard way. Single, struggling
to make ends meet, and hurt by the past, the last thing she needs is another
complication. When her new boss – a handsome, secretive widower with a child –
moves in next door, their worlds collide. Sweet hopes bloom again, but both of
them are burdened by tragic secrets. Should she give love a second chance?
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The next
song came on, Don’t Speak by No
Doubt, and one of his hands was crawling up her spine, causing goose bumps to
rise. It came to rest exactly at the spot where her deep neckline revealed her
skin. His thumb caressed the tiny square inch of bare skin, sending one
delicious shiver after the other down her spine.
God, this
felt wonderful!
Years and
years of solitude melted away. She shed all her insecurities and inhibitions
like a bride lifting her veil after the wedding ceremony to entrance the groom
with her beauty. One of her hands wandered from his shoulder to his chest where
it came to rest over a heart beating as fast as hers.
She felt
him pull her closer, and closer still, until their bodies were molded against
each other and every move caused incredibly tantalizing friction. The light
cotton of her summer dress was torture against her skin, as was the way his
fingers on her waist massaged and pressed with just the right amount of
pressure. If he pulled her any closer, she’d break through clothes and skin,
and fall through his body right into his heart.
She
recalled the almost hungry looks he had shot her during the day, the countless
times he had found an excuse to touch her. Was he as drawn to her as she was to
him?
You
can find Devika here -
https://twitter.com/Author_Devika
https://plus.google.com/+DevikaFernando
Thanks for stopping by.
Nicóle xx
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