Hey guys, it’s Amy! A little while ago, I was approached by someone asking if I would do a cover reveal. And I saw the cover. And it was gorgeous. So… I said yes.
I’m really not that complicated. I see shiny things? I say YES TO THE DRESS. I MEAN COVER. Same thing, right?
Alright, so I’m going to reveal this cover (obviously) but I need a good build-up. Yes, really. And I need your help, because I’m Sesame Street reincarnated. I NEED A DRUMROLL.
I EXPECT YOU TO BE DRUMMING ON YOUR LAP, YOUR LAPTOP, YOUR CAT, YOUR TABLET, YOUR KEYBOARD, WHATEVER IS IN FRONT OF YOU. NOW. DRUMROLL PLEASE.
WE COULD BE HERE ALL DAY.
OHHHHHHHH SO MUCH BETTER. AND. HERE. IT. IS.
How BEAUTIFUL is that???
And, of course, it happens to sound super interesting. Let’s see some info, shall we?
Saving the world, one tour stop at a time.
Title: The Secret Lives of Rockstars: Book One
Author: Suzanne Lazear
Publisher: Leap Books
Genre: New Adult Elf Punk, Urban Fantasy
Release Date: September 26, 2016
Blurb: Saving the world, one tour stop at a time.
Eighteen-year-old Bitsy Butler has never quite fit in, not with the dragons who raised her, the druid who took her in, or even with the non-human members of the cirque noir punk band she thinks of as family. Her chance to prove she can make it on her own comes with her band’s first big solo tour. It’s all going according to plan when an angel walks into a bar and demands help with his demon problem.
If she doesn’t step up, a magical war will break out, threatening Arizona and all those who call it home. With the help of a human, a sexy dragon, and the members of her band, Bitsy must stop an angry mob of chaos demons before the band leaves for their next tour stop.
It’s nice to be needed, but Bitsy has no idea how to defeat the demons and she just might get herself killed trying. But then, at least one problem would be solved…
Fitting in doesn’t matter if you’re dead.
Excerpt from The Secret Lives of Rockstars:
“I’m Jake, Jake Messenger. I’d like to speak with you alone, if you please.”
My blood ran cold and everything around us ceased to exist. “Why?”
But I knew. There was only one reason why one of the Grigori would seek me out. Somehow celestials just knew when someone could work gates properly, especially the angels who walked the Earth. Anyone could make gates, but it took a linewalker to work them without it being suicide. Linewalker wasn’t a race, but an inherent ability. One I had.
Also, if the celestials – the angels, demons, and the like – needed help from outsiders, things were very bad. The kind which ended in running, screaming, and death.
I so didn’t need this right now.
Aaaaaaaand bonus: there is a Rafflecopter giveaway for a $10 Amazon gift card (link in name) going on RIGHT NOW. HAPPY FACE TIME.
About Suzanne Lazear:
Suzanne Lazear spins tales of the fantastic. She’s the author of the New Adult Elfpunk The Secret Lives of Rockstars (Leap Books) and the YA dark fairytale steampunk series The Aether Chronicles (Flux). Suzanne lives in Southern California with her daughter and husband where she’s trying to make tiny dragons out of wool. One day she’ll actually create a working cupcake cannon.
So… Yeah! BOOM. You have all been amazed. In other news! My guest post on Kendra @ Reads and Treats’s blog went up today, and she managed to make me sound a gazillion times more awesome than I actually am. AND you ALL would have known this had you been following me on Twitter. FOLLOW ME ON TWITTER. I LIKE TO INTERACT WITH ALL OF YOU LOVELY/INSANE PEOPLE. IT’S THE SAME TO ME. Aside from that, HUGS TO YOU ALL. I was posting like a madman early August, but now that school has started, I will be posting decidedly LESS OFTEN. Unless I learn to stop watching so much Netflix and playing pointless-yet-addicting games such as Papa’s Bakeria. And let’s be realistic, that’s not likely to happen. Anyhoo, I’m feeling post-y today, so hopefully I get some scheduled and I’ll see you all soon! Love and hugs (because there are a lot of sad things in the world right now and we could always use some of that); toodles! 🙂