Showing posts with label Brynn Stein. Show all posts
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Monday, July 27, 2015

Virtual Book Tour: What No One Else Can Hear





Author Name: Brynn Stein

Book Name: What No One Else Can Hear

Release Date: July 27, 2015
Blurb(s):
Young Stevie Liston is diagnosed with autism, but is really an overwhelmed empath who mentally called out for help. Jesse McKinnon heard him in a dream from clear across the country, and that dream sent him on a six-year search to find Stevie. Once they meet, they think everything will work out and Jesse will help Stevie cope.

Stevie does improve immensely, but a disgruntled coworker of Jesse's conspires with Stevie's estranged but politically powerful father to keep Stevie and Jesse apart with trumped-up legal charges claiming Jesse sexually abused the boy. Jesse must watch helplessly as Stevie loses all the advances he's made.

If it wasn't for his growing relationship with his coworker Drew Ferguson, Jesse knows he wouldn't have the strength to fight for his rights and Stevie's future. Drew just might be the real thing, but with the very real possibility of serving jail time for a crime he didn't commit, Jesse's hopes for a future with Drew might be doomed

Pages or Words: 220 pages

Categories: Contemporary, Crime Fiction, Fiction, Gay Fiction, M/M Romance, Paranormal



Excerpt:
Prologue
I COULDN’T believe it. I stood in the doorway of a child’s room on the third floor of the Lynneville Center for Children with Autism after having been hastily hired and sent up here. At first I was shocked to see dozens of expertly drawn pictures of me taped up all over the walls. Then I noticed the four worried-looking adults in the room, their attention focused on the bed. In that bed, seemingly catatonic, was the very boy I’d been seeing in my dreams for almost six years.
I had been looking for Stevie all that time, but now that I had found him, I realized that until that moment I’d always had the smallest doubt that he was real—almost a hope that there wasn’t a suffering child who needed me, whom it had taken me so long to find. All my energy for six years had been focused on finding him, yet a niggling doubt had remained … until I stepped through that doorway.
“Stevie,” I whispered. “I finally found you.”

He didn’t move; he only blinked on reflex. He simply lay on the bed, so still, and stared at the ceiling. I knew I could help him. I moved to his side, nudging the doctor out of the way, and touched his hand.
 “Come on, man. Come on back now.” I put my hand on his head, and Stevie immediately turned his head toward me. Though his eyes were still a little unfocused, he had no trouble recognizing me.
“Hi, Bear,” he said and reached out to be hugged, as he always had in my dreams.
It was so natural for Stevie to talk to me and hug me that it didn’t occur to me it might be strange for the staff gathered in Stevie’s room. They were suddenly doing the best imitations of goldfish I had ever seen. The doctor and the other man had comically wide eyes, while the two women looked almost ready to cry from shock or maybe just relief.
The older one, a lady in her forties, seemed to recognize my confusion. She came to stand close to me and said in a hushed voice, “That’s the first time we’ve ever heard him speak.”
He always could, of course.
He spoke to me all the time in my dreams.
He finally let go and looked at me. “Bear, you’re here? You’re really here?” His gaze scanned the room. “Not in the forest?”
“No, buddy.” I laid him back down and rubbed his hand as I spoke. “Not in the forest this time. We’re right here, in your room.”
Stevie yawned and looked exhausted.
“Go to sleep, big guy. I’m working at the center now, so I’ll be waiting for you when you wake up.”
He smiled and was asleep almost immediately.
By that time the staff’s shock had worn off and curiosity had set in with a vengeance. We barely stepped out of Stevie’s room before the never-ending string of questions began.
“Bear?” “Forest?” “Stevie can talk?” The questions bombarded me simultaneously.
We all took seats in the living room area and I set about answering their questions. I was hoping what they had just witnessed would keep them from laughing me out of the room. The story I had to tell them was pretty spectacular.
Dottie, the lady in her forties, started things off by introducing me to the others. Dr. Brown was the physician on staff and had been watching Stevie decline over the last several months with no idea how to help him. Hank and Stacy were the other staff members who had been in Stevie’s room. They, along with Dottie, were support staff for the students who lived here, providing whatever assistance they needed, with supervision and compassion. Other people working on the hall that night wanted to hear as much of the story as possible, so they came and went, working when needed, listening when they could, as did Dottie, Hank, and Stacy.
“I don’t even begin to know where to start asking questions,” Dr. Brown finally admitted.
“The beginning is always nice,” Stacy said.
I smiled and thought Stacy had a good idea, so I told them about my first meeting with Stevie.



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About the author:

Brynn has always loved to write about strong male characters and their close friendships. When she found the world of m/m fiction, she fell in love. Finally, a way to bring those strong male characters together and let those emotional connections spill over into deeper relationships. Sometimes her characters go through the emotional wringer, but they always have each other.

Where to find the author:

Facebook Author Page: https://www.facebook.com/brynnstein2

Publisher: Dreamspinner
Cover Artist: Reese Dante

Tour Dates & Stops: July 27, 2015

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Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Virtual Book Tour: For Mac


The Questions
1)      You’re marooned on a small island with one person and one item of your choice—who is that person and what item do you have?
The genie from Aladdin, with his bottle. I’d rub the bottle and wish to be off the island…or at least wish to be allowed more than one person and one item.  (Cop out answer, I know. It’s all I’ve got. <G>)
2)      Which musical would you say best exemplifies your life – and which character in that musical are you?
Hmmm….I don’t know. Maybe “Goodbye Girl”? I’d be Paula. Slow to trust, trying to bring up a daughter alone the best way she can, competing with younger people in her chosen field of work. Yeah, that’ll work.
3)      Take these three words and give me a 100 word or less scene using them:  saint, shoelace, smile
It was my last day on the job, and my ‘saint’ act had to go. Arch nemesis coworker was going down. I crawled under his desk, undetected, and tied his shoelaces together, and was across the room before the beginning of the fire drill I had known was coming. When he stood up suddenly, he fell on his face. I all but literally rolled on the floor laughing.
The alarm clock ended the dream and ruined my fun. But it least it really was my last day and now, thanks to some nocturnal imagination, I could face him with a smile on my face.
(That’s 104 but that’s as close as I can get. Maximums always give me more trouble than minimums)
4)      You’ve just been let loose in the world of fiction, with permission to do anyone you want. Who do you fuck first and why?
Dean Winchester from Supernatural. Because, really, Jensen Ackles.
5)      What is your idea of how to spend romantic time with your significant other?
Spooned up together in front of the fire watching a romantic movie.
6)      When you start a new story, do you begin with a character, or a plot?
Whichever comes to me first, but usually the character.  I’ll get a strong sense of the character whose POV the story will be through. Then the plot follows closely behind that. The stories where the plot comes first seem to be the ones where the POV changes, like Living Again, which alternated between Jonah’s POV and Daniel’s, and For Mac, which switches between Branson, Liam, Amy, and Andy in subheadings at various points (Mostly Branson and Liam, though).

7)      If they were to make the story of your life into a movie, who should play you?
Meryl Streep or Glenn Close. I admire both of those ladies a lot. They have the same general description of my physical characteristics (though they are a lot prettier <G>) and they are such versatile actresses they could easily handle everything my life has thrown at me.
8)      Who’s your favorite horror villain and why?
I don’t get into horror that much but if I had to choose a favorite villain, it would have to be Freddy Krueger. Something about being able to manipulate the dream world really intrigues me.
9)      Do you have an historical crush and if so, who is it?
I don’t know about crush, but there’s a whole list of historical figures I’d love to meet. John F. Kennedy, Martin Luther King, Abraham Lincoln, even folks like Alexander the Great and Charlemagne. People who impacted history in some way.
10)   Is there a story that you’d like to tell but you think the world isn’t ready to receive it?
I don’t know that the world isn’t ready to receive anything I want to tell. I know I have to constantly tone down characters, and even then worry about them coming on too strong. I live in a small town in the bible belt and many people around here are unbelievably prejudiced. Literally. As in, when I write a character based on people I know in real life, they come across too prejudiced. Not all the people here are like that. Most are sweet and kind, like everywhere else, but many very vocal people are hateful. Outspokenly so. And use their religion to justify it. It impacts my life in a big way because I work with a lot of these people. So they keep making their way into my stories (changed so as not to be recognizable, of course), but they seem over the top. They seem that way in real life too, but I have to work to make them appear better-rounded on the page than they really are in real life. One thing about it I guess. The characters will never look too much like the real people that way. <G>





Author Name: Brynn Stein

Book Name: For Mac

Release Date: May 29, 2015
Blurb:

Branson Farrell lost his parents when he was thirteen, and for the last ten years his brother, Mac, eight years his senior, has taken care of him. But Mac’s love came at a price. Both brothers were raised to believe being gay was completely unacceptable, and Branson has almost convinced himself he can be what Mac expects. When he looks at a man in a bar and Mac notices, Mac drags him off in horror.

Mac’s distress and disgust leads to a car accident that leaves Branson injured and Mac in a coma. Branson heals and stays at Mac’s bedside, but when Mac doesn’t recover, he is moved to a long-term care facility. There, Branson meets openly gay, confident, and attractive Liam Sullivan. Liam stirs feelings Branson thought he’d rid himself of, and to honor his brother, Branson fights tooth and nail against his attraction. When the cost of denying who he is becomes too high, Branson must battle a lifetime of hatred that’s been beaten into his body and mind to try for something of his own.


Pages or Words:  246 pages

Categories: Contemporary, Fiction, Gay Fiction, M/M Romance, Romance

Excerpt:




About the author:
I've always loved to write and wrote fan fiction before I even knew what it was called. When computers came along, with online communities and places to publish fan fiction, I wrote even more. Then a friend convinced me to try to have an altered version of an AU (alternate universe, meaning all but original) published. My manuscript was accepted and now I'm a 'published author'.

Where to find the author:

Facebook Author Page: https://www.facebook.com/brynnstein2


Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Cover Artist: Paul Richmond

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