Showing posts with label Romance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Romance. Show all posts

Thursday, December 24, 2015

"First Blush - the three R's Re-Edited, Re-Worked, and Re-Published - Press Release

Nursesnook&Books
Press Release
December 24, 2015
Nursesnook&Books is proud to announce that “First Blush” book 1 of the “Suzy and Katie” series is once again available for purchase.  Through the following distributors: Amazon, Smashwords, Barnes & Noble, and as a paperback through Createspace and Amazon.

The manuscript was re-edited and re-written where necessary to provide the reader with a much smoother and easier read.  Some of the more erotic sexual scenes were, “toned down” to hopefully allow the book to reach a wider audience.  Together, over two thousand changes were made to the manuscript, without changing the premise of the story.  Included in the changes are a new cover, designed my Richard Nurse, and an inspirational image and sonnet, also by Richard Nurse.

The new book is listed as the Second Edition, and now also shows the author as D. D. Story with Richard Nurse, as the rewrite was a joint effort by both authors.

The other four books of the series have now been unpublished and book 2 in the series has already started going through the re-editing process.  As a not to the readers, who preferred the most erotic version. The Collector’s Edition will remain as it is with the original text, and showing only D. D. Story as the author.

D. D. and Richard would like to thank everyone for their support this year, and wish all of their fans a happy holiday and a peace-filled new year.


Sunday, September 7, 2014

Breaking News - D. D.'s Fan Page

*BREAKING*-* NEWS*
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing

From the Anchor Desk at SQS Publishing:

            With the up most modesty, Suzy Q. Stories Publishing is very happy to announce that as a special present to our most prolific author, that a new community has been formed on Google Plus.  The community is titled “D. D.’s Fran Page, and is dedicated to the works published by D. D. through our publishing co. 

Each of her series has it’s own group within the community, and as always D. D. is open to any comments from her fans, both good or bad.  As D. D. said; “Comments from my readers, are the best way for me to learn to become a better writer.  Also I get some great story ideas from my readers as well.”

While the community is open to the public, it is by invitation only, as we would like to keep this community to D. D.’s fans.  A link to her new community is below:

Thursday, June 19, 2014

New Poem by D. D. "Telling My Secrets Too You

Telling My Secrets Too You

Alone on an old shaky wooden dock
At the edge of the old farm pond
Where I once was a child until I grew
Into a young woman that no boy knew

Though a few tried, none got through
Well except for one, when I was twenty two
Five years and one daughter later,
He was gone, with someone new
  
I've come back to this old dock once again
To rethink my youth, and talk to a friend
A big old tabby, who I knew as a kitten
One who’s always been there both now and then

She listens without comment
Except for an occasional mew
No matter if I tell her
Something shocking or new

Even when I tell her of
My making love to you
She rubs her face against my hand
Telling me that she understands

She does not judge me
Because you are another girl
She returns my love and affection
Just as you did when I was with you

My time has come to leave this pond
For one last and final time
But I won’t leave you behind this time,
Come and live with me old friend of mine

It’s time for you to meet
This new friend of mine
I know you won’t mind
If we cuddle you all the time

But you have to give us our time
For our kitties like to cuddle
And play from time to time
Just like two kittens with a ball of yarn

By: D. D.

©June 19, 2014
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing
P.O. Box 143, North Chili, NY 14514
All Rights Reserved








Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Why Must Love Hurt

Why Must Love Hurt

I have hurt a friend
That I find so dear
It was no intent of mine
It hurts me in my mind

My own mind is in a dilemma
Brought by a call 2 weeks ago
From my companion of old
About whom not much have I told.

We had parted ways
Some four plus years ago
And had talked rarely in
Over a thousand plus days

She invited me to dinner
At a bistro, and not at her home
I accepted her invite, both because
I missed her and was curious

I found her sitting at a table
That we had often shared
Two glasses and a bottle of wine
Waiting with her for me to share


She rose as I approached
And kissed both of my cheeks
I returned both kisses
And sat at my regular place

She filled both glasses
And handed one across to me
“I bet you wonder
 Why I chose meet here”

I held my glass to hers
“It had crossed my mind”
Her glass touched mine
And a light came into her eyes

“To apologize to a lady I loved
And hurt so very badly and made cry.
I miss that woman I loved, and know
I my heart that love for her is still here”

She caught me off guard
Of that you can be sure
“What of your young friend?”
“I haven’t seen her in three years.”

I cannot tell a lie
My heart skipped a beat
I still missed her and loved her
But my heart still hurt too.

Dinner was lovely with wine and cheer
To old friends beginning to renew
But with caution on both parts
Decide to date and not immediately renew.

By: D. D.

©June 18, 2014
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing
P.O. Box 143, North Chili, NY  14514
All Rights Reserved


Monday, May 19, 2014

A Palette of Keys

This evenings creation, I hope you enjoy!

A Palette of Keys

Time and again I pick up my pen.
Only to put it back down again.
Why I ask myself did I chose a pen.
I must have had a flashback again.

I haven’t used a pen to create
Since, I became able to procreate.
Well maybe not quite since that long;
But, certainly since, I last kissed a dong.

I much prefer for my fingers to careen
Across a palette of sensitive keys;
Nested within, my logic machine.
Resting on a ancient tray above my knees.

A palette of alpha, numeric and function keys,
Blending together letters set free,
Released from deep; within me,
And forming prose, or verse from me.

Sometimes the letters are dark,
And sometime the letters are blue.
But my favorite letters are pink in hue,
Letters that make me think of you.

Pink like your full lips,
Be they high or low.
Pink like your tongue
And flush passions glow.

This verse you would have never seen
If I had actually held onto my pen,
Instead of letting my fingers
Dance and caress the palette of key.

©May 19, 2014
D. D.

Suzy Q. Stories Publishing