Cover Reveal | The Hunted and the Hind by A.L. Lester

Cover-Reveal

We’re gonna take a short break from the holiday stories – there’s a life after Christmas after all – because today, A.L. Lester is here to show off the cover of her coming release. I love it. So pretty!


Hello there everyone and thank you so much to Ofelia for inviting me to visit today! I am popping in to bring you the cover of The Hunted and the Hind and tell you a bit about it, and the Lost in Time universe.

Hunted is the third in my Lost in Time 1920s London trilogy, although as you may gather from the cover, at least some of it takes place elsewhere! The Lost in Time Universe is based around an old green book. It’s definitely not a book of magic. It’s simply a book of instructions. Instructions to use energy to make things happen. To get what you want.

Be careful how you use the book. Because everything you do comes with a price.

The universe gets it name because the first book I wrote begins with a magical accident that results in one of the main characters getting pulled back from 2016 to 1920. Everything else sort of went on from there! You can read more about the universe and the order of the books on my website.

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At the end of book number two, Shadows on the Border, poor Sergeant Will Grant got sucked through the border after Fenn, who returned to their home in the Outlands with the murderous creature they’d finally captured with the help of Will’s police team. It took me ages to work out what I wanted to write in Hunted because I never actually set out to write a trilogy–this is one of the downsides of discovery writing, which I have now rather learned to my cost. There were so many loose ends I wanted to tie up to feel that I’d satisfactorily ended the series, for both readers and for myself. It took me three rewrites to get the story knocked into a shape that I feel happy with.

Without further ado…here’s the cover (and the blurb!) for…

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The Hunted and the Hind

Inadvertently tumbling through the border after Fenn and then thrown into the middle of the internecine political disputes of their people, Sergeant Will Grant of the Metropolitan Police has spent three months in prison in the Underhalls of the Frem. When Fenn comes to free him and return him home through the border, he has very little time to work out what’s going on before the sudden appearance of Fenn’s missing younger sibling Keren throws Fenn for a loop.

Instead of returning them to London as planned, the trio step through the border to the Egyptian desert. Once they work out where they are, it’s a two week trip back to England with the possibility of pursuit both onboard ship and when they reach home.

Will the journey give Fenn and Will time to resolve the feelings they have been dancing around since the day they met? How will they keep Keren from recapture by the faction who tried to persuade Fenn they were dead? And has Will’s friend Alec forgiven Fenn for lying about their motives when they first traveled to London four months ago?

Preorder from the publisher, JMS Books!


About A. L. Lester

Ally Lester is a writer of queer, mostly paranormal, historical, romantic suspense, usually set in the Lost in Time universe. They live in the South West of England with Mr AL, two children, a badly behaved dachshund, a terrifying cat and some hens. Likes gardening but doesn’t really have time or energy.  Not musical. Doesn’t much like telly. Non-binary. Chronically disabled. Has tedious fits.

Find all my links at my lnk.bio page

Guest Post | Heart of the Holidays by Pat Henshaw

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Today, we have Pat Henshaw here on the blog. She’s here to talk about her writing and why she writes the stories she does.


Why Do I Write about Contemporary Gay Men at the Holidays?

Heart of the Holidays is the fourth piece I’ve written expressly for the season and the fifth written surrounding the Christmas holidays.
Like my other work, I’ve written this story of two men in their 30s for everyone to read: from grandparents and great-grandparents to teens and young adults and everyone in between. I’m a firm believer that the love two men have for one another should not be hidden away as an aberration or shameful but rather should be seen as what it is: love.

One comment my books frequently get—and one which applies to this story also—is that there is little or no sex in my stories. That’s simply because I think love and sex are two different things, and I write exclusively about love.

I also believe a gay man is gay not because he has sex with men (which he does) but because he’s attracted primarily by men. My favorite novellas and novels in the m/m genre are those of how and why two men get to know each other and fall in love, not the number of times they have sex.

So writing a holiday piece for me is merely an extension of what I write the rest of the year. The difference is the scenery.

Blame It on the Fruitcake, the first gay romance holiday story I wrote years ago, revolves around a motorcycle mechanic and garage owner. He’s introduced to fruitcake by his new neighbor, a guy he’s attracted to. Since status plays so heavily on some men’s minds, the story’s message is that love trumps social status in the game of love.

The Orpheum Miracle, the second holiday story, is based on a short newspaper piece I read about a homeless man who was discovered living in an abandoned movie theater. I wondered how a man like that could find love, considering that he spent his life hiding. So in true author fashion, I made up a story to find him the perfect partner.

The title of the third holiday story, Making the Holidays Happy Again, was a riff on Trump’s idiotic statement about making American great again while he ruined our reputation at home and abroad. But the story I made up isn’t about politics or America at all. It’s about a blacksmith who’s trying to make his profession viable in today’s world. And, oh, yes, how he sees his journey to love going in the future.

Finally, this year’s story, Heart of the Holidays, is based on the number of gay writer friends who have created their own families when their blood relatives have let them down or let them go. The story reflects what I saw and heard of gay life before the pandemic hit. While there were many stories of abuse and rejection, most of the men I know were leading even-keeled lives with a few bumps and setbacks along the way. In other words, instead of being shunned, they were leading fairly normal, ordinary lives, which is exactly as it should be. This story reflects a status quo of sorts.

If I want readers to get anything else out of my stories, my tagline says it all:

Every day is a good day for romance.

Have a wonderful holiday season filled with health, happiness, and love. And please visit me at www.pathenshaw.com where you can find out more about me and my books. Cheers!


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Everyone hopes his road to happily ever after will be carefree and smooth, but too often hair-pin turns and detours seem to get in the way.

Having thought he was on the road to forever before, former Silicon Valley programmer Dan Lassiter is leery about pedaling down it again. His elderly companion Charlie urges him to get to know Rick Reardon whose bakery is across the street from Dan’s bicycle shop.

Under the watchful eye of Charlie, Dan and Rick take tentative steps toward each other, all the while trying to avoid potholes such as exes, homophobes, and family problems.

As summer turns to fall and then winter, they hope that the road will be smooth going from their first date and first kiss to having what Rick’s sister euphemistically calls their “sleepovers.” At each step, though, they are tripped up and wonder why there seem to be so many bumps in their road.

Maybe Dan and Rick should heed some of Charlie’s sage advice, or maybe they should listen to their hearts instead of the ghosts from their pasts.

Buy link:
https://www.jms-books.com/pat-henshaw-c-224_462/heart-of-the-holidays-p-3593.html

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Get more information about Pat and her books at www.pathenshaw.com

Guest Post | Music of My Heart by Morgan Mason

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Morgan Mason is here today to share a little about Music of My Heart, the fourth story in the Elves After Dark Series. It’s a multi-author series of standalone elven Christmas stories.


Santa is real and so are elves. Want to find out what happens when love finds them? Come find out with Elves After Dark.

Music of My Heart is the fourth book in the Elves After Dark collection. Each book is a standalone and all are based around the idea of what Santa’s Elves get up to After Dark. Eight authors with eight different novellas, there’s bound to be a trope to suit every holiday desire!

Here’s what one reviewer has to say:

This delightful holiday story has a bit of everything … music, elves, reindeer, family, friends, and most importantly all the feels!!


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In the North Pole, Nym works as an Observer. It’s his job to watch over the children of the world and report back to Santa on who’s being naughty and who’s being nice. Falling in love with one of his charges, however, would not only be cause for removal from his post, but falling in love with a human child and watching him grow into a beautiful young man, would be cause for banishment. Humans don’t know elves and Santa really exist.

Nym cannot help his amorous feelings for the talented Josiah Patterson, and as Josiah has since turned eighteen and passed out from under Nym’s watch, it’s been months since Nym has observed him. With Josiah away from his close-knit family at college, Nym hastily decides to leave the North Pole for the first time to take Josiah the only Christmas present he might receive that year.

One thing Nym never expected, however, was for Josiah to be able to feel Nym’s emotions.

With a nudge of support from an unexpected ally, is it possible for Nym to find the happiness he so desires with Josiah? Can an old elf and a young human truly be free to love each other?


Here’s an excerpt to entice:

“Have you ever been with anyone, my love?” Nym whispered as he moved his mouth over to Josiah’s ear, licking the lobe and then drawing it into his mouth.

Josiah moaned and rutted his hips into Nym, his hard cock nearly perfectly aligned with Nym’s. “No, wanted it to be special.” Josiah panted loudly as Nym sucked the skin on Josiah’s neck, nipping and humming along the tender column of flesh.

“I am not like humans,” Nym said, trying to keep his mind clear to inform Josiah about what to expect between them. “I have never been with a human to know for sure, but our basic parts are close to the same, I am told.”

“That’s so weird,” Josiah replied breathlessly, but he didn’t really sound like he cared all that much. “I guess I should have figured out right away that you were different because I could feel your emotions, but knowing you’re like a human but not, it’s strange and kinda cool. I’ve never seen another dick before, so I don’t really think I’ll care that much.”

Nym’s heart nearly short-circuited upon hearing those words, and his need flared brighter than he could ever remember. Josiah whimpered in Nym’s arms.

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