Welcome to the treasure hunt tour for The Forever Girl!
Here's how it's done:
Each stop on the tour will have a small excerpt with a code
hidden it. Visit all the stops to gather the letters, unscramble the phrase,
and email it to :
sandra.ashton-holtzman[at]bookandblogservices[dot]com
The winner will receive a goody bag including:
1 Forever Girl Ring
1 Forever Girl Keychain
1 Forever Girl Necklace
1 Forever Girl Bookmark
1 Forever Girl Candle
1 signed copy of
The Forever Girl
1 signed copy of
the companion novella, Her Sweetest Downfall
IMMORTALIZATION: The author will also immortalize the lucky winner by giving
them a cameo appearance in the next Forever Girl book.
Bonus: If you've already reviewed The Forever Girl on
Amazon, include the link to your review along with the unscrambled phrase for
an additional entry!
Book Blurb:
“Sophia's family has skeletons, but they aren't in their
graves.
At twenty-two, practicing Wiccan Sophia Parsons is scratching out a living
waiting tables in her Rocky Mountain hometown, a pariah after a string of
unsolved murders with only one thing in common: her.
Sophia can imagine lots of ways to improve her life, but she'd settle for just
getting rid of the buzzing noise in her head. When the spell she casts goes
wrong, the static turns into voices. Her personal demons get company, and the
newcomers are dangerous.
One of them is a man named Charles, who Sophia falls for despite her better
judgment. He has connections that might help her unveil the mystery surrounding
her ancestor's hanging, but she gets more than she bargains for when she
finally decides to trust him.
Survival in his world, she learns, means not asking questions and staying out
of the immortal council's way. It's a line she crossed long ago. If Sophia
wants to survive the council and save the people she loves, she must accept who
she is, perform dark magic, and fight to the death for her freedom.
The Forever Girl is a full-length Paranormal Fantasy novel that will appeal to
lovers of paranormal romance, urban fantasy, witches, vampires, ghosts,
paranormal mystery, and paranormal horror.”
“Where is this
place?” I asked Ivory.
“You’ll see.” She
hooked onto an exit ramp for Castle Rock then turned onto a side road miles
before the city. This wasn’t the Castle Rock I was familiar with; this place
was some run-down, off-the-map kind of place. “We’re almost there.”
Several
blocks later, she turned down a narrow, garbage-strewn
road. The street was a dead end, with a beat-up building
backing
up to a wooded area. A rickety billboard your code is o towered without anything
to advertise. Ivory pulled into the lot and parked beside cars I hadn’t noticed
from the road.
Soft whispers
throttled through my mind. A chill prickled at my arms and goose bumps ran all
the way up to my scalp, a tingle burning the back of my neck and along my ears.
Taking a deep breath, I fought to push the voices away.