<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6250320217967218804</id><updated>2026-05-11T19:46:06.470+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Penny Brandon Gay Romance Author</title><subtitle type='html'>For those who love romance in all its forms.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.pennybrandonauthor.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.pennybrandonauthor.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Penny Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01303274137926749951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6250320217967218804.post-3527717381966559176</id><published>2026-04-21T12:19:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2026-04-21T12:19:39.127+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind Passion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR1I8jWZ4BTebM7UasyIq7e51J7vpNNN5SI0u3v0sUTOkQ-eg2ysu9Nc7DbVgyD6_0pl2di-TTGBJUgMDWllaLYpRdhSAFDt3pnscVkVWoA0skKeNe224IRt50GJ14nNM89JwyOYj5RTgoQG8xWJW780-wPMH7CY_C6et5KUdPifoIImJFKuqj0Z9Me-g/s2700/Blind%20Passion%20Book%20Cover.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2700&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1800&quot; height=&quot;511&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR1I8jWZ4BTebM7UasyIq7e51J7vpNNN5SI0u3v0sUTOkQ-eg2ysu9Nc7DbVgyD6_0pl2di-TTGBJUgMDWllaLYpRdhSAFDt3pnscVkVWoA0skKeNe224IRt50GJ14nNM89JwyOYj5RTgoQG8xWJW780-wPMH7CY_C6et5KUdPifoIImJFKuqj0Z9Me-g/w340-h511/Blind%20Passion%20Book%20Cover.jpg&quot; width=&quot;340&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormalCxSpFirst&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;Attraction for Adam was not a
handsome face, a striking smile, or beautiful eyes, but a scent that would
drive him to distraction or a voice that could make his heart beat faster. When
the combination of the two walked into his life, Adam couldn’t help but want
him. But how was he supposed to know if Luke felt the same attraction? He had
no prior experience, no past encounters, nothing to help him. Not even his
sight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;One look at Adam, and Luke wanted
him. Sensual, gorgeous, kind, with a strength that Luke was drawn to, Adam was
everything Luke desired. Being in Adam’s arms, showing him the pleasure of a
man’s body, being touched, held, and desired in return, had Luke wanting more,
had him wanting what he knew he couldn’t have.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;



&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;It didn’t matter to him that Adam
was blind, but Adam deserved more than someone like him. Luke was a man with a
broken past, and falling in love with Adam was a foolish thing to do,
especially because Adam would never love him back if he found out what Luke was
hiding.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://books2read.com/u/mdEoYE&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Buy Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/3527717381966559176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/3527717381966559176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.pennybrandonauthor.com/2026/04/blind-passion.html' title='Blind Passion'/><author><name>Penny Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01303274137926749951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR1I8jWZ4BTebM7UasyIq7e51J7vpNNN5SI0u3v0sUTOkQ-eg2ysu9Nc7DbVgyD6_0pl2di-TTGBJUgMDWllaLYpRdhSAFDt3pnscVkVWoA0skKeNe224IRt50GJ14nNM89JwyOYj5RTgoQG8xWJW780-wPMH7CY_C6et5KUdPifoIImJFKuqj0Z9Me-g/s72-w340-h511-c/Blind%20Passion%20Book%20Cover.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6250320217967218804.post-8319571586217754629</id><published>2026-03-14T12:17:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2026-04-21T12:23:01.202+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadows On His Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6qbF1DwIhXfhx_hdrAgvguN6B2mCnpznh1_2S8enQ8-3TfgiJN4OK-daMsrhUpLOtuzwEHSKTETu9xL77TTNERmqRuINDl2YDuroYIluFg0huV_jUMO6qvQXNIpO6JbqpUBFzJ80F2rBGVDHvP1p93WxOeTJTCSkh5FqGy3lU8XhvkSvPmnrYaUqV7sQ/s2250/Shadows%20on%20his%20Soul.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display: block; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2250&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1410&quot; height=&quot;634&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6qbF1DwIhXfhx_hdrAgvguN6B2mCnpznh1_2S8enQ8-3TfgiJN4OK-daMsrhUpLOtuzwEHSKTETu9xL77TTNERmqRuINDl2YDuroYIluFg0huV_jUMO6qvQXNIpO6JbqpUBFzJ80F2rBGVDHvP1p93WxOeTJTCSkh5FqGy3lU8XhvkSvPmnrYaUqV7sQ/w398-h634/Shadows%20on%20his%20Soul.jpg&quot; width=&quot;398&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h1 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Shadows On His Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;(Book 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2 style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Eli’s wounds run deep, Logan’s love runs deeper—but is his love strong enough to fight the shadows haunting Eli’s soul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;BlurbCxSpFirst&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;After surviving a stalker ex, Eli
Jordan no longer trusts his judgement in men, not that he has the time to put
his trust out there again, but the lack of intimacy, of warm touches and soft
kisses, starts to weaken his defences. So when Logan Walker offers his body
with a no-strings arrangement, Eli takes a chance—but there is an unexpected
depth to Logan, a strength and warmth drawing Eli into a tangled web of desire
that threatens the careful net he’d built around his life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;BlurbCxSpMiddle&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;Logan doesn’t have time for
distractions, yet the moment he has Eli in his arms, what starts as casual
quickly builds into something deeper—something he wants with a surprising
fierceness. But wanting too much too fast drives Eli away, leaving Logan desperate
to prove he’s the right man for Eli. Unable to let Eli go, and unaware of Eli’s
manipulative ex’s horrific acts, Logan conceives a plan to seduce him, to worm
his way back into Eli’s life—and hopefully, his heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;BlurbCxSpLast&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;Resistance and denial fight hope and
desire. Fear holds Eli back. Love pushes Logan. Neither is willing to yield,
and both are terrified the other might win.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://books2read.com/u/4AZ81N&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Buy Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/8319571586217754629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/8319571586217754629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.pennybrandonauthor.com/2026/03/new-release-31st-march.html' title='Shadows On His Soul'/><author><name>Penny Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01303274137926749951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6qbF1DwIhXfhx_hdrAgvguN6B2mCnpznh1_2S8enQ8-3TfgiJN4OK-daMsrhUpLOtuzwEHSKTETu9xL77TTNERmqRuINDl2YDuroYIluFg0huV_jUMO6qvQXNIpO6JbqpUBFzJ80F2rBGVDHvP1p93WxOeTJTCSkh5FqGy3lU8XhvkSvPmnrYaUqV7sQ/s72-w398-h634-c/Shadows%20on%20his%20Soul.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6250320217967218804.post-1372362735601812091</id><published>2026-01-31T11:44:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2026-04-21T11:42:10.968+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing Him Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_CudvfuAWYFamaTS4hw0vW6sF1NMphZNTv7u_DRxj09dhDfqQnpYvg6vwLLq9H4bYHPjU0J4s1V1ML6vUywwjFV6uA3QdkB1v_EJxB1AiKEeyqLPHN2LExDeHXRSPF9SEBuvPmOM5JCNjpTHqji3yoIFysPFSXKESPhBeIvksYN5NStJbdwpmSLK1ZYs/s2250/Bringing%20Him%20Home%20Cover.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;2250&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1410&quot; height=&quot;677&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_CudvfuAWYFamaTS4hw0vW6sF1NMphZNTv7u_DRxj09dhDfqQnpYvg6vwLLq9H4bYHPjU0J4s1V1ML6vUywwjFV6uA3QdkB1v_EJxB1AiKEeyqLPHN2LExDeHXRSPF9SEBuvPmOM5JCNjpTHqji3yoIFysPFSXKESPhBeIvksYN5NStJbdwpmSLK1ZYs/w426-h677/Bringing%20Him%20Home%20Cover.jpg&quot; width=&quot;426&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;BlurbCxSpFirst&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Jared believed looking for a man to love was pointless
because he’d never be able to bring him home. But one chance meeting and one
hot night with Kyle made Jared question whether he truly had to live by someone
else’s intolerance. Torn between wanting Kyle and facing the possible
narrow-mindedness of a small country town, Jared didn’t know what to do. Could
Kyle really want Jared enough to handle the challenges together? By the time
Jared finally found the courage to talk to Kyle, to ask him, Kyle had left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;BlurbCxSpFirst&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Kyle had been searching to find someone to love and a
place to call home, and after one unforgettable night in Jared’s arms, Kyle
knew Jared was just the man he was looking for. But Kyle sensed Jared’s
reluctance to bring Kyle home with him, and when he found out why, he had no
choice but to leave. It didn&#39;t matter that he wanted Jared, or even that Jared
wanted him. The town where Jared lived was the one town Kyle swore he would
never set foot in again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;BlurbCxSpFirst&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0GHYT3NNH&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Buy Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/1372362735601812091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/1372362735601812091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.pennybrandonauthor.com/2026/01/now-jared-believed-looking-for-man-to.html' title='Bringing Him Home'/><author><name>Penny Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01303274137926749951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_CudvfuAWYFamaTS4hw0vW6sF1NMphZNTv7u_DRxj09dhDfqQnpYvg6vwLLq9H4bYHPjU0J4s1V1ML6vUywwjFV6uA3QdkB1v_EJxB1AiKEeyqLPHN2LExDeHXRSPF9SEBuvPmOM5JCNjpTHqji3yoIFysPFSXKESPhBeIvksYN5NStJbdwpmSLK1ZYs/s72-w426-h677-c/Bringing%20Him%20Home%20Cover.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6250320217967218804.post-5387366346977587301</id><published>2026-01-31T09:28:00.028+11:00</published><updated>2026-04-21T11:46:11.945+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Murphy&#39;s Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Murphy&#39;s Law&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQSkasv6FQWDKoJxsp0lasFzdJG_4D4niKlqQbg1GiqL2zLuWoZuoxLMxFfoQ5tMYd_by_Kc_tPmEMX0nxHuxNiqEWIUgrr7vVVijvH85PbS1v9qchoE9ymFDHSLDAuMnTINc-sdiW1BRlrlmKNkfTrufH63L6TlZxh_YVlz_dVRxI7OhsQWptSvdjFIw/s1350/What%20can%20go%20wrong...%20Does%20go%20wrong.png&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;1350&quot; data-original-width=&quot;1080&quot; height=&quot;516&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQSkasv6FQWDKoJxsp0lasFzdJG_4D4niKlqQbg1GiqL2zLuWoZuoxLMxFfoQ5tMYd_by_Kc_tPmEMX0nxHuxNiqEWIUgrr7vVVijvH85PbS1v9qchoE9ymFDHSLDAuMnTINc-sdiW1BRlrlmKNkfTrufH63L6TlZxh_YVlz_dVRxI7OhsQWptSvdjFIw/w413-h516/What%20can%20go%20wrong...%20Does%20go%20wrong.png&quot; width=&quot;413&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fed up trying to fly under his stepfamily&#39;s radar, David jets to Australia to get away from their constant harassment. Maybe there he can be himself, be free, be with someone who can help him forget his problems for a while. Meeting Scott, who not only thinks he&#39;s sexy but also shows him how much over and over again, is perfect. And Scott doesn&#39;t care that David is accident-prone. Well, David is everything-prone. What can go wrong, does. And falling in love with someone he nearly kills is about as wrong as it can get.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scott likes his sex uncomplicated, preferably with someone just passing through, but his family wants him to settle down with some nice young man. To get away from their meddling, he heads to Sydney. That&#39;s where he meets David, a man who just pushes his buttons, and the fact that he&#39;s looking for the same thing as Scott, makes him ideal. However, he falls in love with David--sassy attitude, accidents, and adorable accent included. But how is Scott going to persuade David to stay with him, especially as David is seriously upset about getting him nearly killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0GK9BK45Z&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Buy Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/5387366346977587301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/5387366346977587301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.pennybrandonauthor.com/2026/01/out-now-mm-erotic-romance.html' title='Murphy&#39;s Law'/><author><name>Penny Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01303274137926749951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQSkasv6FQWDKoJxsp0lasFzdJG_4D4niKlqQbg1GiqL2zLuWoZuoxLMxFfoQ5tMYd_by_Kc_tPmEMX0nxHuxNiqEWIUgrr7vVVijvH85PbS1v9qchoE9ymFDHSLDAuMnTINc-sdiW1BRlrlmKNkfTrufH63L6TlZxh_YVlz_dVRxI7OhsQWptSvdjFIw/s72-w413-h516-c/What%20can%20go%20wrong...%20Does%20go%20wrong.png" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6250320217967218804.post-7165333813298336148</id><published>2018-05-25T19:52:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2026-04-21T10:45:24.920+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Looking Glass–Choices, First Kiss, His Heart’s Desire–OUT NOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07DCBWQ9N?ref=series_rw_dp_labf&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Looking Glass Series Banner&quot; height=&quot;190&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNx4PNPu7_KohCpEUKDNJVFrj50OrdygWvr0J4cxaOq80v8ztCxN9lxnlVwikuev3pCaEaLOMxP_9azeNJuagiyKbH_RV1BlqkCx_k_poxC-_xYpo1F2sArgCu3lwRIWf5u15PW3OMiJ4/?imgmax=800&quot; style=&quot;display: inline;&quot; title=&quot;Looking Glass Series Banner&quot; width=&quot;513&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;What would you do if you saw a stranger in a mirror and was told he was your one true love? Would you think it a joke? Would you seek him out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;Marc was straight, always had been and always thought he would be, but when shown his true love in a magic mirror, he was shocked to find out his true love was a man. Not only that, it was up to him to convince his true love they were meant to be together. All bad enough, but after finding Liam, the only way he&#39;s able to persuade Liam to go out with him is to offer him sex – even though that was something Marc was definitely not ready for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;Liam thought Marc was crazy. Marc was straight, and he was talking about true love and making a life together, but Liam didn&#39;t believe in love, and he certainly wasn&#39;t going to fall in love with a crazy straight guy regardless of how sexy he was. But he hadn&#39;t reckoned on Marc&#39;s pushy attitude or his offer of sex, which, no matter how much he knew he should, Liam couldn&#39;t turn down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;The second Brenn saw Joey’s image in the magic mirror, he was hooked. The moment he saw him in real life, Brenn knew Joey was going to be his forever. Joey was flirty and fun, and he had the most gorgeous smile, but then Joey told him he was dying. Though devastated, Brenn didn’t want to give up on Joey, so he offered to look after him and make his last few days as comfortable as possible, but was that going to be enough when all Brenn really wanted was for Joey to live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;Brenn was everything Joey could have wished for: strong, built, and with the most amazing eyes. Also, Brenn was in love with him. That would have given Joey something to live for, if it hadn’t been too late. He had about three weeks left, but that didn’t seem to matter to Brenn. Brenn wanted to take him home, and Joey was willing to go with him, but on two conditions. He wanted Brenn to make love to him before he died, but no kissing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvAeS9Rw7J_6_SnXeM6vjRDA1Qwge8GU917fbhEJuI8Fq247_we223XB0uPrNR17mHgPp_T7yIpge7qovqm_hsemZ203fws9wCl-F9mqq9MdkYoQhDmiPYRsxbu4HRKlRqc8C7xg_mZxQ/s1600-h/TLG3_His+Heart%2527s+Desire+-+200x300%255B4%255D&quot;&gt;&lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; alt=&quot;TLG3_His Heart&#39;s Desire - 200x300&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUggRCAKD9UWZRerztyzdgxgFo2Uy0UCsNvbIQfd2BITg8Hc4thbOAp61f5nQl_VSLaez-sD_zgJUFnE0D9lFwtrv1YA_CwNwVrszHeYrjdz3srkziV47dTBblwhSKklMjDBmp2gZY45I/?imgmax=800&quot; style=&quot;display: inline; float: left;&quot; title=&quot;TLG3_His Heart&#39;s Desire - 200x300&quot; width=&quot;160&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;HIS HEART’S DESIRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;As the keeper of a magic mirror that shows those lucky few their one true love, Simon dreams of the day it will show him his, but he never dreamt of a punk-assed kid with ripped jeans and rainbow colored hair. Devastated, Simon tries to push Alex away, refusing to tell him they were fated, but Alex keeps coming back, showing all the signs of a man drawn to his soulmate. Realising he’s made a terrible mistake, Simon figures the only way to fix it is to be the man Alex wants because Alex is the man Simon needs if he’s ever to have a future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;Never before has Alex fallen so hard for a man who obviously doesn’t like him, but Alex is sure there’s a passionate man beneath Simon’s prickly exterior. Peeling away Simon’s layers is like ripping off a Band-Aid, but it’s worth it when Alex finally has Simon in his arms. The problem is, though he may have Simon’s body, he doesn’t have his heart, and that’s the part Alex wants most. Until he finds out Simon has lied to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/Choices-Looking-Glass-Penny-Brandon-ebook/dp/B07D8VDJ1W/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;CHOICES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/First-Kiss-Looking-Glass-2-ebook/dp/B07D8Y2BFS/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;FIRST KISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.amazon.com/His-Hearts-Desire-Looking-Glass-ebook/dp/B07D8TLTV3/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;HIS HEART’S DESIRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/7165333813298336148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/7165333813298336148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.pennybrandonauthor.com/2018/05/the-looking-glasschoices-first-kiss-his.html' title='The Looking Glass–Choices, First Kiss, His Heart’s Desire–OUT NOW!'/><author><name>Penny Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01303274137926749951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNx4PNPu7_KohCpEUKDNJVFrj50OrdygWvr0J4cxaOq80v8ztCxN9lxnlVwikuev3pCaEaLOMxP_9azeNJuagiyKbH_RV1BlqkCx_k_poxC-_xYpo1F2sArgCu3lwRIWf5u15PW3OMiJ4/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6250320217967218804.post-3827779971046132137</id><published>2015-09-29T15:12:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2026-04-21T11:48:19.493+10:00</updated><title type='text'> SAVE ME (The Voodoo Dolls #1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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From the first moment Steve sees Nathan, he knows he’s in trouble. First, Nathan looked just like the doll he’d found on his bed, and second, Steve couldn’t stop thinking how it would feel having Nathan in his arms and under his body. He’s never desired anyone so strongly before, and he’s reluctant to show it, but then Nathan gives him something he hadn’t been conscious of wanting. Stunned, he craves more, but starts to worry what he feels might not be real.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alone and vulnerable after being dumped by his ex, Nathan longs for the security of being in a relationship. With no money, no job, and now a Voodoo Doll out to kill him, Nathan doesn’t think things could get any worse, but then he starts falling for Steve. Problem is, it doesn’t look like Steve feels the same way. Even after Steve finally lets Nathan in, Steve unexpectedly withdraws, refusing to explain why.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unable to cope with another rejection, Nathan succumbs to the evil of the doll. Steve realizes he needs to own up to his feelings, but are they enough to save Nathan?&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/3827779971046132137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/6250320217967218804/posts/default/3827779971046132137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.pennybrandonauthor.com/2015/09/cover-reveal-save-me.html' title=' SAVE ME (The Voodoo Dolls #1)'/><author><name>Penny Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01303274137926749951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh15IhlcwnvNGrxtM73OPa5IBWUPvGKkG5oBRERlNR7fCQr9MUWKsPfZBeLMR1_NCbtaK3fbm_13ddap1OGk__G6r-ZaTP_m8nBJ2GKIEWBPcFhDjKuntqpQybK74v6HmWiFuuZiim0M6k/s72-c/Save+Me+large.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry></feed>