Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Hey. Remember these guys?

Of course you do! At long last, Caesar and Dan finally make their triumphant return to your favorite reading device or bookshelf this November!

 **cue musical flourish and confetti cannon**

Here's the OFFICIAL announcement from Riptide Publishing:

 Fans of L.B. Gregg's much loved Romano & Albright series will be thrilled to hear that Riptide will be releasing two more books in series: With This Bling in November 2015 and Gaydar Love in late 2016. These hilarious books follow Caesar Romano and his detective boyfriend Dan Albright as they navigate their way through life and love and relationships.

With This Bling!

Isn't that the most awesome title? Why haven't I used that one before?  I'm working on the storyline now--so no spoilers. Writing is complicated! And difficult! Also frightening. And, it's wicked time consuming. A full 60-70k book (which some authors write in a SNAP) will take half a year to complete--meaning this may be the only book I produce this year.

You know you want it.

 Pick up books one and two over at Amazon, just in case you'd like to refresh your memory!

Happy January--


Friday, December 5, 2014

Guess The Author--Round 2

More fun for our fabulous Comfort and Joy anthology! One of the great things about being involved in a project with your bestie --is your bestie comes up with clever ideas! Yay for fun!

Harper Fox, Joanna Chambers, Josh Lanyon and I are each offering a freebie from out backlist. Take a peek at our contest, take a wild guess (or scope out our pre-sales and find the answers), and win a prize.

Good luck!

Match the correct Author to the following lines. The first four people to come up with the correct match win their choice of ebook from any one of our backlists BARRING the new stories in this anthology. ;-)

1 - It smelled like Christmas. Pine trees and woodsmoke and cold. I looked up at the sky, half expecting to see Santa’s sleigh silhouetted against the enormous silver moon that hung over the trees.

 2 - “Och, God. It’s like the bloody Titanic. Without the potential relief of being drowned.” 

3 - The wine worked magic and as I relaxed against the ugliest shit-brown couch in X, he yawned and put his arm around my shoulder. “Just stretching,” he said, and I rolled my eyes.

4 - X squinted at the sky. Already a clutch of sooty storm clouds was scudding across the horizon, bullying the last of the weak, winter daylight away and ushering in a violet-grey dusk.

Your possible choices are:
Josh Lanyon
Harper Fox
LB Gregg
Joanna Chambers 

Answer in the comment section below.

You can only win once, but you can enter all four rounds. The next round is over at Harper Fox’s Blog. Shhh! It’s midnight over there and she’s cutting the mistletoe.  

Monday, December 1, 2014

Exciting First Look at Waiting for Winter

Coming December 7th in the Comfort and Joy Anthology 

“Ritchie and Lila didn’t arrive from Tahoe.”
Not a question, just the facts. What could I say? “Bingo. Flights cancelled everywhere. I’m to be your driver.”
“They didn’t call, which means they’re either dead—”
“Or they wish they were?” Winter’s cool eyes met mine. “Just kidding. Relax. They’re stuck in Minneapolis with a pair of hopped-up preschoolers. Ritchie and your sister are trying to figure out how Santa can find them without a proper chimney or a suitcase full of presents. He’s fine. She’s fine. This is fine. We’re fine.” Maybe if I said fine enough times, we’d both believe it. “I don’t mind. Buckle up.”
He did with a click. “You sure you’re up for this? It might be better if I catch a cab and stay in town.”
“Look around. There are no cabs.” I put the truck in reverse, but waited as another car rolled by. “Are you asking if I can stay awake past my bedtime? Or if I can handle the drive? Because I put the snow tires on in November.”
 “No,” he said in the take-no-shit tone I both loved and detested. Frown lines marred his forehead as he contemplated the weather. The snow had gained significant ground outside the truck’s windows. “I’m asking if you want to share the same space with me, alone. You haven’t been keen on that in the past.”
And bang, we touched on the one subject I wanted to avoid. He’d laid us bare within seconds of being together. Well, I wasn’t keen on a rehash, either.
“Meh. You’re fine in small doses. Just keep your pants on.” His frown deepened. Pale under his five o’clock shadow, with smudges of fatigue under his eyes. Winter looked beat, actually, so I waved a peace offering in the form of a thermos. “There’s hot coffee if you want it. You look like you could use some.”
“Like your heart.”
Winter hadn’t taken his gaze off me the entire time. He didn’t crack, just took the thermos without further comment, and the Vermonter pulled out of the station—last stop St. Albans. It slithered into the blurry night, picturesque as the Polar Express, and I backed onto the flat roadway, which was total shit.
“What, Win. Spit it out.”
“You look different.”
“Different how?” I quick checked myself in the rearview mirror. Lit by the dashboard lights, I looked as good as could be expected. “I’ve literally done nothing.”
 I hadn’t had a haircut since summer so the ends brushed my collar. Laziness and depression ranked high on the short list of why I hadn’t cut my hair, so with my new shaggy look, he probably thought I’ blended in with Burlington’s thriving homeless community. My wannabe corporate spouse days were over so I’d look like a hippie if I wanted to. The only thing keeping me from going total Appalachian was my aversion to facial hair. Living in Vermont had its perks. “I’m going for a new look.”
“I’d say you hit on an old one.” He offered me a stingy smile, tight as a virgin. “You look good,” he added reluctantly. “Like when we met.”
I knew from looking in the mirror every morning that I didn’t possess an ounce of the eager excitement I’d had at twenty-one, when he’d swooped me off my feet. Tired, thin, sad. That’s who I’d become at the advanced age of twenty-nine and truthfully, he didn’t look much better. “Is that a good thing? Or bad?”
Winter scrutinized me a moment longer. “Good. It suits you, Lu.”
Lu. Damn him. I should set him straight, then cut my hair just to spite him, but the fleeting smile faded and he looked so worn, I just smoothed my hair and let the nickname slide. It was motherfucking Christmas. I could play nice. I was calling him Win, so who was I to object?

I'll have more information on where and how to purchase the anthology, and the individual stories, later this week. 


Sunday, November 9, 2014

Sweet Release

It's the 10th of November! (It is here in Asia!)

Happy Release Day Buck and Ari!

Five Questions About There's Something About Ari

Is this book part of a series?

Yes it is. Ari is book two in the Bluewater Bay Series from Riptide.

 Can I read this book without reading the others?

Yes you can. Ari is completely stand alone, but you should still pick up the others. I'm in great company!

How is Bluewater Bay a series?

Imagine a Pacific Northwest town, sort of like Smithfield, but filled with townies and Hollywood types. Each stand alone book is a snapshot of life and love in Bluewater Bay, written by many authors instead of just little ole me.

 Why should I buy this book?

 Because I'm super proud of this novella, and if you're a fan of my work, I think you'll love it, too.

I'm in! Where can I buy There's Something About Ari, LB?

You can purchase it at Riptide, and at midnight tonight, Ari will be available at all your usual vendors.

All Romance eBooks 

 Pop by and visit the Virtual Book Tour and comment on any LB Gregg blog stop to be entered into the drawing for an LB Gregg Swag Bag.

 I'll collect all those comments, and on Friday random number generator will select two lucky commenters to receive my LB Gregg swag bag!

 **Contest ends at noon EST November 15th and is open to anyone over 18 years of age, anywhere. Swag bag will be produced at the authors discretion (i.e. when she gets back to the US and can rattle through her GIANT SWAG COLLECTION) and will include one signed print copy from the LB Gregg backlist.**

See you on the internet, and spread the word!


Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Only a few more days!

My book comes out next week! Join me for the release of There's Something About Ari, along with L.A. Witt and this week's Riptide release of Starstruck, in a massive  Bluewater Bay Book Tour.

It's massive, I tell you.

Buck Ellis’s future seems pretty damn bright. With a full college scholarship in hand, he’s going to ditch Bluewater Bay and pave the way for his kid brother Charlie to do the same. The only fly in Buck’s ointment is his ten-year addiction to his best friend since second grade, his true love, and his Achilles heel: Ari Valentine, Mr. Least Likely to Succeed. 
 But then Buck’s mother dies, changing everything, and five years later, his future is still on hold. It’s a struggle to keep food on the table, a roof over their heads, and Charlie on the straight and narrow. Buck can’t afford any temptation, especially in the form of the newly returned, super hot, super confident, super successful television star Ari Valentine. 
 ADHD poster-child Ari Valentine left for Hollywood and lost everything, including his bad reputation. Then the breakthrough role of his career lands him back in Bluewater Bay, to the stunned disbelief of, well, everyone. But there’s only one person Ari longs to impress—the only person who ever really mattered to him, the person he left behind: Buck Ellis. 

Also available in print.

Sunday, October 12, 2014

A little something I'm working on...

Comfort and Joy--a Holiday anthology with stories from Joanna Chambers, Harper Fox, Josh Lanyon, and L.B. Gregg--coming this December!

Thursday, October 9, 2014


Hair Flip + Favorite Sweater!
There's an exclusive excerpt of my upcoming release There's Something About Ari over at Heroes and Heartbreakers. I have such a hard time choosing the right bit to post, but my lovely editor suggested the entire prologue (it's short!) and I think she's spot on. I loved writing this pair. They're somewhat damaged, but they're also funny, hot, and meant to be together. They always were. Friends to lovers. My favorite.

Pop by and take a read. And thanks so much Megan Frampton for the invite.

In other news--I have a brand new professional author photo. I feel so...HEY LOOK AT ME...but hey, take a look at me in my favorite sweater! A very special shout out to my pals in Cali who gave me wine AND  a Marlo Thomas/Mary Tyler Moore 70's flip. I have pin straight hair, so it took a village to achieve that wave. And it took half a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc to get me to sit on that stool. Who knew modeling was so hard?

It's sunny and bright here in Connecticut. The Front Bottoms and Alt-J are on deck, there's coffee in the pot, and praise October, I'm writing! Bring on Winter.