Welcome to the Delightfully Witchy Blog Tour, sponsored by
Bewitching Book Tours!!
For my stop, I'm featuring a
mini-review with excerpt!
mini-review with excerpt!
There's also a tour-sponsored giveaway!!
Delightfully Witchy
(Delightfully Witchy, Book 1)
Acacia K. Parker
Trade Paperback, 2nd edition, 432 pages
Parker Publishing
September 26, 2017
Kindle Edition, 2nd edition, 388 pages
Parker Publishing
May 29, 2017
Cover design: Acacia K. Parker
Humor, Paranormal Romance, Urban Fantasy
Cover design: Acacia K. Parker
Humor, Paranormal Romance, Urban Fantasy
Looking for true love? Having dreams you need to recall more clearly?
How about that pesky curse that just won’t go away? Let Delightfully
Witchy Herbal Shop conjure up the perfect charm for you! Meet Emerson
Harper—herbalist, shop owner, witch—exceptional at the first two, not so
much on the last. She finds there are perks to living a quiet life,
especially when those perks involve Lincoln Summers walking into her
shop asking for a rare Stone. Powerful, wealthy, and famous, she finds
it hard to resist selling him what he seeks when those dazzling blue
eyes of his linger a little too long. What Lincoln failed to mention,
however, is someone evil is looking for the Stone; a witch who now has
Emmie in his sights. Luckily, Emmie made more of an impression on the
sexy stranger than she realized, and when he comes to her rescue she
finds herself suddenly pulled into Lincoln’s world of dark magic and
buried secrets. In the fight to reclaim their lives—and save the world
from a deranged witch hell-bent on destruction—Emmie is thrust into a
journey of mystery, peril, and self-discovery, only to learn that
sometimes . . . All magic needs is a little push.
Awwww.....this is such a sweet scene.... It starts out on a note of anxiety, as Emmie wakes up from a terrifying dream. But then he's there -- this wonderful guy, Lincoln, showing concern for her, wrapping her in his arms....sigh.... I already love him! Lol.
In this short excerpt, Acacia Parker has already made me care about her characters. (Especially, of course, Lincoln!) This scene tells me that these two have a wonderful relationship, and that, whatever happens, they will face things together, supporting each other when need be.
I DEFINITELY want to find out more!!
I awoke screaming and
scared, feeling like I was locked in that trunk again, bound and unsure of the
outcome. I was dazed. I knew I was awake, but it was still hard to tell what
was real. I felt the mattress underneath me, and the clothes that smelled of
spices and were faintly musky and sweaty. There was a light beside the bed I
could turn on to show that I was perfectly safe. None of that mattered, though,
because I was frantic, tears falling down my face, trying to get out of the
confined space that had me caged in.
Someone was talking to
me, calmly and evenly. Whoever it was grabbed my arms and lifted them, moving
me so my back was to a chest, clearly not my sister’s. I yanked my arms to get
free, but whoever had me was too strong, the voice continuing to speak, telling
me I was all right, that I was safe, and there wasn’t anything to be worried
about.
“Emmie, it’s just a
dream, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”
Lincoln. It was Lincoln’s voice that
finally trickled through, and I realized where I was. He had his arms wrapped
around me, holding me still so I wouldn’t hurt myself—or him, for that matter.
My head was somewhere near the crook of his neck as I craned it back, looking
up at the black ceiling, its endless depths forbidding and ominous. Tears fell,
my breathing was labored, and my heart raced. He never moved, even as my legs
kicked the blankets away, hating myself for allowing this to happen.
When I finally got myself
to calm down, Lincoln
turned me and without a word pulled me into a hug. I wrapped my arms around his
waist, listening to his heartbeat as it hammered violently in his chest. With
his head resting on mine, I barely felt the stubble scratching at my forehead,
abrasive but welcome.
“You scared me.” His
voice was throaty, like he’d just woken up himself. “Are you okay?”
“I think so,” I managed
to say, pulling back, noticing the light on the nightstand was on, dim in the
darkness. “I’m so, so sorry. That was—”
“Expected . . .
considering.” He shrugged, his hand on my shoulder as I wiped the tears off my
face.
“I guess it’s a good
thing I don’t sleep naked,” I giggled, trying to lighten the mood.
“I think that depends on
who you’re asking.” He smirked.
And I blushed, of
course. I was feeling all warm and cozy with his hand still on my shoulder and
then I noticed he wasn’t wearing a shirt. Good Lord. Trust me, it was
everything I ever thought it would be. No, it was definitely better. He was
perfect; chiseled chest, washboard abs, thick arms, and a dark line of hair
leading from his belly button until it disappeared underneath his pajama pants.
I’m pretty sure if I kept looking I was going to start drooling, literally, and
that would be . . . just no.
“What are you thinking
about?”
“Nothing! It’s nothing.”
“It doesn’t look like
nothing,” he said, raising his brows.
“It’s not important,” I
answered nervously, biting my lower lip.
“Are you sure?”
“Yep.” I nodded. “I’m
sure.”
“Ok.” He squeezed my
shoulder lightly.
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Acacia has been what some may call a
"gypsy" for most of her life. With her father serving in the Air
Force for twenty years, she's enjoyed many different homes in many different
states, with a decent portion of her life lived overseas in Germany. Always
one to be creative, she has been drawing since she could write, and writing has
become a passion of hers since her teenage years where she discovered she loved
telling stories and creating eccentric characters.
Currently residing in Phoenix, AZ with
her husband Shawn and their two golden retrievers, "Boomer" and "Sookie", the duo
find any excuse to enjoy the weather (when it's permitted), and you can often
find them scuba diving (their favorite place is the Florida Keys), hiking,
visiting one of the many beautiful lakes Arizona has to offer, or finding
winding, dirt roads to discover. Unfortunately, it's not all fun and games. A
good chunk of Acacia's time is taken up to complete her Bachelor's in Business
Management at Grand Canyon
University - although
procrastination does ensue.
In her writing adventures, Acacia hopes
that one day her stories may inspire others to follow their dreams - no matter
how crazy they may seem.
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