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FOLLOW THE TOUR!
Jan 9: Rebekah R.K. Grow (Jonas Selkirk feature)
Jan 10: Meagan Blooming with Books (Ariela Spencer feature)
Jan 11: Allison Eclectic Alli (Passionate Geek feature)
Jan 11: Melanie Mel's Shelves (Brisella Spencer feature)
Jan 12: Adrienne Adrienne Quintana (Canela “Cinnamon” Spencer feature)
Jan 12: Bonnie A Backwards Story (Daniela Spencer feature)
Jan 13: Lisa Bookworm Lisa (Estella/Frizella Spencer feature)
Jan 13: Bethany Perfect Beginnings (Estella/Frizella Spencer feature)
Jan 14: Cindy Cindy C. Bennett (Gisella, Hayla, Isella Spencer feature)
Jan 15: Amanda Inkings and Notions (Gisella, Hayla, Isella Spencer feature)
Jan 16: Tressa Wishful Endings (Janela Spencer feature)
Jan 16: Corinne Corinne's Garden (Krisela Spencer feature)
Jan 17: Katie Katie's Clean Book Collection (Larela Spencer feature)
Jan 18: Tarah Literary Timeout (Braden feature)
Jan 19: Paula The Phantom Paragrapher (Lord Bromhurt feature)
Jan 20: Raylynn Let It Be & Celebrate (Special author feature)
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Present:.
Specialized Character Sketch:
Meet Daniela from MIDNIGHT SISTERS!
Meet Daniela from MIDNIGHT SISTERS!
Join the MIDNIGHT SISTERS tour January 9th-20th and meet all twelve sisters, as well as some other key players, from Sarah E. Boucher's new novel inspired by The Twelve Dancing Princesses!
Sarah previously wrote BECOMING BEAUTY, aka Beauty and the Beast with a twist.
AND if you missed out on the book the first time around?
Check out my review,
and then grab the e-book on sale RIGHT NOW for only 99¢!
WHAT A GREAT DEAL!!!
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Sarah E. Boucher is a lover of fairy stories, romance, anything BBC and Marvel, and really, really cute shoes. On weekdays she wears respectable shoes and serves as Miss Boucher, the Queen of Kindergarten. On school holidays she writes stories about romance and adventure. And wears impractical super cute shoes.
Sarah is a graduate of Brigham Young University. She lives and works in northern Utah. MIDNIGHT SISTERS is her second novel.
Visit Sarah at SarahEBoucher.com or connect with her on Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, Pinterest, Amazon, or Goodreads.
Meet Daniela!
by Sarah E. Boucher
by Sarah E. Boucher
“The recipe says to add more.”
Janela turned wide eyes on me.
“Don’t worry. It will be fine,” I reassured her.
With one dimpled hand, she dropped another handful of powder into the can. “Now mix until well combined,” I directed.
Janela inserted the long-handled spoon into the can and began to stir. The ingredients clanked disconcertingly against the sides. Janela stopped and peered into the can. Her eyebrows scrunched together. “Mo’ wata?”
I peered into the can. “You’re right, it does need more water.” I dumped a cupful of water into the can.
Janela continued to stir, stopping only occasionally to make sure the mixture was coming together. “Weaves?” she asked.
“Yes, I’ve prepared the leaves,” I said, motioning to the herbs I’ll filched from the kitchen gardens. “Let’s place it in the pan first.”
Janela nodded. She pulled out the tin pan Cook had given us and proceeded to dump the batter into it. The mixture glooped and clunked into the pan. Janela’s nose crinkled up. “Gwoss.”
“It just needs to be smoothed out.” I applied the long-handled spoon to the mixture and worked away at it until no lumps remained. “Better?”
“Yeth,” Janela lisped. At four-years-old, she still hadn’t mastered s. “Weaves now?”
I passed her the leaves. Together we placed them atop the batter in a pleasing pattern. “Now it looks like a proper pie.”
“Bake it?” Janela asked.
I consulted the directions scrawled on the page. “It says, ‘leave in the sun for four days or until firm.’”
Janela nodded again. “Tathte it?”
I shook my head, my own nose crinkling up. “We don’t eat mud pies, Jani, no matter now pretty they are.”
A mischievous look crossed her round face. “The girlth?”
“The triplets?” I thought of the tiny menaces in their matching outfits. From the whining, crying, and screaming issued from nearby, someone was pulling someone’s hair and someone else needed a diaper change.
I grinned back at Jani. “I think they’d love a taste.”
Jani’s burbling giggle filled the air, so infectious I had to join in.
“Don’t worry. It will be fine,” I reassured her.
With one dimpled hand, she dropped another handful of powder into the can. “Now mix until well combined,” I directed.
Janela inserted the long-handled spoon into the can and began to stir. The ingredients clanked disconcertingly against the sides. Janela stopped and peered into the can. Her eyebrows scrunched together. “Mo’ wata?”
I peered into the can. “You’re right, it does need more water.” I dumped a cupful of water into the can.
Janela continued to stir, stopping only occasionally to make sure the mixture was coming together. “Weaves?” she asked.
“Yes, I’ve prepared the leaves,” I said, motioning to the herbs I’ll filched from the kitchen gardens. “Let’s place it in the pan first.”
Janela nodded. She pulled out the tin pan Cook had given us and proceeded to dump the batter into it. The mixture glooped and clunked into the pan. Janela’s nose crinkled up. “Gwoss.”
“It just needs to be smoothed out.” I applied the long-handled spoon to the mixture and worked away at it until no lumps remained. “Better?”
“Yeth,” Janela lisped. At four-years-old, she still hadn’t mastered s. “Weaves now?”
I passed her the leaves. Together we placed them atop the batter in a pleasing pattern. “Now it looks like a proper pie.”
“Bake it?” Janela asked.
I consulted the directions scrawled on the page. “It says, ‘leave in the sun for four days or until firm.’”
Janela nodded again. “Tathte it?”
I shook my head, my own nose crinkling up. “We don’t eat mud pies, Jani, no matter now pretty they are.”
A mischievous look crossed her round face. “The girlth?”
“The triplets?” I thought of the tiny menaces in their matching outfits. From the whining, crying, and screaming issued from nearby, someone was pulling someone’s hair and someone else needed a diaper change.
I grinned back at Jani. “I think they’d love a taste.”
Jani’s burbling giggle filled the air, so infectious I had to join in.
MIDNIGHT SISTERS is out RIGHT NOW!!!
Pick it up and meet not just Daniela, but her eleven awesome sisters! ^.~
Pick it up and meet not just Daniela, but her eleven awesome sisters! ^.~
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O F F I C I A L I N F O:
Title: MIDNIGHT SISTERS
Author: Sarah E. Boucher
Author: Sarah E. Boucher
Release Date: Dec. 30, 2016
Publisher: Sarah E. Boucher
SUMMARY:
Do not meddle with the master’s daughters.
The words rattle around Jonas’s head. What is the punishment again? Death? Dismemberment? Jonas, the newest addition to the gardening staff, can’t recall the exact penalty for breaking the rule. What does it matter anyway? He would never dream of meddling with the Earl of Bromhurst’s haughty daughters.
Until he comes face to face with Lady Ariela, the eldest of the Master’s daughters.
Her elusive smile and open manner cause him to question his convictions. In no time, he’s drawn into Lady Ariela’s world of mystery and intrigue, a world where she and her sisters will do anything—including leaving twelve empty beds at midnight—to escape their father’s strict rules.
Only Jonas can uncover the truth and save them from their father’s wrath and their own folly, if he is willing to risk everything he’s ever worked for.
Also by Sarah E Boucher:
BECOMING BEAUTY, a retelling of Beauty and the Beast, available on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, books & things, iTunes, and Goodreads.
For the duration of the blog tour (January 9-20) Becoming Beauty eBook will be 99 cents!
If you don't already have a copy, download Becoming Beauty for 99 cents on Kindle, Nook, iTunes, etc.
Clink on the links listed above!
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