Monday, January 6, 2014


OOH what a great way to start this very snowy ultra cold Monday morning in January than with a warm chat with an author friend about her sizzling romance and ... drum roll please... A Hot Hot Hot Giveaway.
Welcome to my stop on The Love Your Entity Blog Tour. Put your feet up and laugh at the weather while you enjoy Cat's interview and my review. Then enter to win your very own copy!!!
Details below.

  • ISBN-13: 9780312547813
  • Publisher: St. Martin's Press
  • Publication date: 12/31/2013
  • Series: Entity Series , #3
  • Format: Mass Market Paperback
  • Pages: 336


SOMETIMES LOVE IS A MATTERSierra Brennan can inherit her great-uncle’s historic Chicago townhouse under one condition: She must live there for thirty consecutive days. What could possibly go wrong? As a writer and a ghost whisperer, Sierra has a vast imagination and a brave spirit. But not even she is prepared for the gorgeous—and naked—vampire who greets her at the door.


“[Cat Devon] gracefully puts her own spin on the perennially popular vampire romance. Featuring a yummy bad-boy hero and a feisty heroine, and expertly seasoned with [Devon’s] sharp sense of humor, the resulting romance is a delectable treat for readers who enjoy sexy romances that slant to the lighter side of the paranormal subgenre.”—Booklist (starred review) on Sleeping with the Entity

“Like a dose of humor with your vampire romance? Then Devon has a Chicago-based series for you, as she kicks things off with the offbeat and charming Sleeping With the Entity. Cupcakes and vamps don’t necessarily go together, especially according to the leader of the Vamptown clan. With an ambitious and stubborn heroine who occasionally baffles this sexy hero, this is one delightful paranormal romp! Sinfully delicious.”—RT Book Reviews

“Exactly the way I like my vampires—hot!”—Kerrelyn Sparks, bestselling author of Sexiest Vampire Alive

“A terrific new twist on the vampire story…fresh, fabulous, and wildly entertaining.”—Jayne Ann Krentz, New York Times bestselling author


Read an excerpt:

Chapter One

When Sierra Brennan opened the door to her new house in Chicago, she didn’t expect to find a naked man standing inside. A very hot, sexy, well-built, and well-hung man who looked like he was hungover. He made no attempt to cover up while she made every effort to keep her eyes on his face and not his privates.
“Thank God you’re here,” a woman wearing a corset and little else said from right beside Sexy Naked Guy. Sexy Naked Trespassing Guy. “What took you so long?”
“What do you mean what took me so long?” Sierra said.
“Who are you talking to?” Sexy Naked Guy asked. His voice was low and rough.
“Your girlfriend,” Sierra said.
“I don’t have a girlfriend,” he said.
“Look, I don’t care what your relationship is with her, but you are both trespassing so you need to leave right now. As soon as you get dressed, I mean.”
“I’m the only one here,” he said.
“Clearly that’s not true as I am here as well.” She punched 911 into her smartphone.
He moved closer and looked deep into her eyes. He had chocolate-brown eyes and thick lashes. His chiseled cheekbones made his face as sexy as the rest of his chiseled body. “You don’t want to do that.”
“You really don’t want to do that,” the corseted woman said.
Sierra already knew what she didn’t want. She didn’t want to screw up her chance to inherit this house. Several others had tried and failed to fulfill the thirty-consecutive-days residency requirement. She’d only met her great-uncle Saul Brennan once yet he’d listed her in his will. Yeah, he’d listed two older cousins before her, but here she was anyway. They hadn’t stayed in the house. She would. Because she had a huge advantage.
Sierra was not afraid of snakes or spiders or things that went bump in the night. Especially things that go bump in the night. That was her specialty.
Sierra saw things most people didn’t. Yes, maybe it was a clich√©, but she saw dead people. Ghosts. Spirits who for one reason or another didn’t or couldn’t move on to the other side.
Which was why she was able to write such good paranormal novels. Write what you know. That’s what all the pros said and it was what Sierra did. Her S. J. Brennan books featured a vigilante ghost hunter and the challenges she faced in finding justice and punishment where needed.
Yep, she saw ghosts and she was seeing them now as the corseted woman moved closer and shimmered with translucency. She had short dark hair styled √† la the Great Gatsby era, wide brown eyes, and a curvy figure. But she was definitely a ghost. Which meant Sexy Naked Guy was a ghost too, right? She put out her hand to check. Her fingertips rested on his bare chest. His solid, muscular bare chest.
“Why aren’t you leaving?” he growled.
She yanked her hand away as if burned. “Because this is my house and you are the squatter.”
“The house is mine,” he said.
“In your dreams,” she said. “Who do you think you are?”
“I know who I am,” he said. “I’m Ronan McCoy. Who are you?”
“Sierra Brennan, the owner of this property.”
“Since when?” he said.
“Since yesterday.”
“Forget him. I need your help,” the ghost said. “My name is Ruby, in case you were wondering.”
“One thing at a time,” Sierra told Ruby. “Get dressed,” she told Sexy Naked Guy. Wait, his name was Ronan.
He looked deep into her eyes once more. “Get out.”
Sierra shook her head. “No way.”
She saw the confusion there before irritation took over. “Leave!” he bellowed.
“You leave,” she bellowed back at him. She’d driven her rental U-Haul van nine hours across three states and she was beyond exhausted.
“How long has he been here?” Sierra asked Ruby.
“Who are you talking to?” he demanded.
“He’s been here a few days,” Ruby said. “I’ve been here for decades and decades.”
Sierra frowned. If Ronan was a recent arrival, then he couldn’t be the reason Ruby hadn’t crossed over. He obviously couldn’t see Ruby. She should have realized that Ruby was a ghost faster than she had, but Sierra chalked that up to the fact that she was so tired. Usually she could tell a ghost from a human, but nothing about this Saturday had been usual.
She’d done a book signing at nine this morning in Ohio. There had been a good turnout, but a majority of the audience had wanted her to pass on a message to their departed loved ones. Sierra had to tell them that she wasn’t a clairvoyant, she was a writer.
Yes, her books revolved around ghosts, but that didn’t mean they were real. That was her story and she always stuck to it. The rest was between her and the ghosts she helped to the other side. She wasn’t about to reveal her ghost-whisperer side to the general public. She knew all too well the stigma that carried, the mocking laughter when she’d told friends as a child that she saw ghosts. She’d been labeled weird and was ostracized. Ever since then, she’d been careful not to reveal her hidden talent.
Sierra would deal with Ruby the Ghost later. First she needed to get rid of Naked Ronan. “Look, I don’t know why you think you have a right to be here,” Sierra said. “But I’m telling you that the previous occupants did not fulfill the requirements of the will.”
Ruby raised her hand and had a sheepish look on her translucent face. “That may have been my fault.”
“I had a feeling,” Sierra muttered.
Ronan frowned. “You had a feeling about what? No, don’t answer because I don’t care.”
What kind of man stood there so arrogantly while so naked? An extremely ripped one. Not in a bodybuilder-weird kind of way but in a six-pack, shoulda-been-in-the-movie-Magic Mike kinda way.
Sierra was finding it increasingly difficult to keep her gaze above his neck. Okay, she’d sneaked a peek down to his navel once or twice. And maybe she had mistakenly looked even lower.
Right, who was she kidding? She’d seen him in all his glory. His nudity rattled her.
Keeping her own self-preservation in mind, she had her phone in one hand while her other hand was in her purse, her fingers curled around a can of pepper spray. Because the bottom line here was that she was facing an angry naked guy and that was not a positive in the security department.
A knock at the front door startled her. She yanked it open to find a man standing there, flashing a badge of some kind at her.
“That was fast,” she said. She must have pushed the 911 button without realizing it and they’d used the GPS on her phone to locate her. “Come in.”
“I’m Damon Thornheart. Is there a problem?” he said.
He’s the problem.” She turned back to Ronan to find that he’d donned a pair of jeans. That was also fast, but it didn’t change the fact that he didn’t belong in her house. “Get rid of him, please,” Sierra said. “He’s trespassing in my house and I want him gone.”
*   *   *
Ronan McCoy couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He’d spent the past century waiting to come home and now that he had, this woman with the bad attitude and great breasts was getting in his way.
Which was why Ronan welcomed the arrival of fellow vampire Damon Thornheart. Ronan wasn’t sure why he hadn’t been able to compel the woman to leave. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he’d been an indentured vampire for nearly the past hundred years.
Ronan had been turned on the battlefield during World War I, in May of 1918. The trench warfare in northern France had been brutally bloody. Hundreds of thousands had been injured, Ronan among them. But his torture hadn’t ended with his death. It had only begun.
He ruthlessly shut those thoughts down. He refused to let his past dictate his future. His immortal future.
Yes, Baron Voz had sired him but, unlike most vampires, Voz had kept Ronan indentured to him for almost a century, forcing Ronan to do his bidding and his killing.
But Ronan was done with that now. When he’d left Chicago to head off to war in Europe, he’d promised his sister Adele that he’d come back. He was keeping that promise. Their mother had died in a freak boating accident on Lake Michigan in the summer of 1915. Their father, a physician, had died of a heart attack after Ronan was deployed to Europe. Ronan had received the news when he’d arrived in France. He only had his sister left, and her letters had kept him going before his death.
So here he was, home again. The returning warrior. Yeah, right.
“She won’t leave,” Ronan told Damon.
“Damn right, I won’t,” she said. “The house is mine. I have the paperwork to prove it.” She dug in her purse. “No, wait, it’s here. I could have sworn … Yes, here it is.” She handed over the forms. “Those prove I am the owner of this property.”
“Of the house, yes, but not the property,” Damon said after looking over the paperwork.
“What do you mean?” she said.
“That you have apparent ownership of the house, but not the land it sits on or is surrounded by.”
“You mean the small front yard and backyard?” she said.
Damon nodded. “That’s right.”
“How is that possible?” she demanded.
Damon shrugged. “You’ll have to take it up with your attorney.”
“He’s just left on a two-week cruise to Antarctica. I can’t contact him while he’s away.”
“Then you’ll have to wait until he comes back.”
“No way,” she said.
“Why not?” Damon said.
“Because the clock starts ticking today.”
“What clock?” Ronan demanded.
“Never mind. You still haven’t said why you’re here. Where is your proof that you have any right to be here?” she asked Ronan.
Her glare at his still-bare chest let him know that she wanted to add, Where is your shirt? Hmm, maybe he could read her mind and could get rid of her that way.
Ronan concentrated on Sierra, taking in everything about her, from her shoulder-length auburn hair to her green eyes to her great breasts. She had a cute nose and a stubborn chin. She grabbed her documents from Damon’s hands with slim fingers.
Ronan wondered if she’d be so confrontational if she knew she was facing a pair of vampires.
Reminding himself that he was supposed to be trying to read her mind, he refocused his attention. She was angry. She was tired. She was concentrating on the papers and then looking over his shoulder. What was she looking at?
He turned but saw nothing there. He turned back to Sierra. She was wearing a black leather jacket, black pants, a lime-green top that hugged her breasts, and a pair of gold Claddagh earrings. With her coloring, the auburn hair, pale skin, green eyes, he figured her heritage was Irish. So was his. But she was a mere human while he was not.
Ronan breathed her in. All his senses were powerfully heightened to vampire strength. Her scent was tantalizing. He could hear her pulse swishing through her body. He focused on the slight quiver of her carotid artery in her neck.
As an indentured vampire, Ronan had had to kill more humans than he wanted. But that was over. He’d worked hard to develop his vampire self-control. That didn’t mean he wasn’t tempted, not only by her artery but also by her curvy body. His afterlife would be much simpler if she’d just obeyed his compulsion.
He didn’t sense anything different about her compared to other women he’d come in contact with over the decades. Mind reading was a talent he’d developed over time but even that skill was difficult where she was concerned. It was as if he were trying to tune in to a radio station and getting very bad reception with a lot of static.
Instead of the normal clear reading he was accustomed to getting, he could only pick up a few bits of strange thoughts in her head. Deadlines, iceberg images, a woman in a corset. Whoa. Where had that last one come from? Maybe he’d mistaken Sierra’s earlier appreciative looks at his body. Maybe that wasn’t her thing. Maybe women in corsets were her thing.
Not that it mattered. Sierra’s sexual orientation was irrelevant. She had to go and she had to go now. Ronan needed the house to himself. This was his family’s home and therefore it was his if he wanted it, according to Vampire law. And he wanted it. Badly. The secret to saving his sister’s soul was somewhere in this house.
Besides, the house was located smack-dab in the middle of Vamptown, a Chicago neighborhood inhabited mostly by vampires. This was no place for a human woman, even if she was one with courage and a surprisingly strong stubborn streak.
“She has to go,” Ronan told Damon.
Nodding, Damon stepped closer to Sierra and looked into her eyes. “You need to leave.”
“No way!” She narrowed her eyes, her increasing anger and frustration very evident. “I don’t think you are being an impartial person in this situation. In fact, I want your badge number so I can report you to your superior.”
Frowning, Damon looked at Ronan. His message was clear. Damon hadn’t had any better luck compelling her than Ronan had. Which, on the one hand, made Ronan feel like he wasn’t incapable after all. But on the other hand, it meant they were stuck with her for now.
“You two work it out,” Damon abruptly told them before turning on his heel to walk out.
As head of security in Vamptown, Damon was no doubt going to check out every detail about Sierra Brennan. Meanwhile, Ronan had a situation to handle.
“What kind of cop are you?” Sierra shouted after Damon.
“He’s the kind with fangs,” Ronan drawled sarcastically. “Welcome to the neighborhood.”

I’m so pleased to welcome Cat Back to The Reading Frenzy it’s my stop on the blog tour celebrating her new release in her Entity series Love Your Entity.
Cat, welcome back. Tell us a bit about this novel Love Your Entity.
I had great fun writing this one but also some deeply emotional ones as well. The heroine is a writer so it was fun exploring her work process. I even had my publicist, Katie, in the book!   The hero is a formerly indentured vampire who is trying to save his sister’s soul. The book is dedicated to my brother who went through a life-threatening period while I was writing it.  In addition to being an author, Sierra is also a ghost whisperer.  The ghosts were something new for me, although I must say that I have been in certain historical places where I sensed an other-worldly presence.

This is the third in this new series fourth if you count the e-novella The Entity Who Came For Christmas. Who is your favorite character so far and why?
Too hard to pick a fave – there are so many! I love Daniella the cupcake maker and the vampire Nick she falls for from SLEEPING WITH THE ENTITY. I also have a very special place in my heart for Damon and Zoe from THE ENTITY WITHIN. In my mind, Damon was Ian Somerhalder from The Vampire Diaries and, I must say, I couldn’t ask for a sexier hero!  But Ronan, the vampire in LOVE YOUR ENTITY, is a more tortured soul and that really touched me as well.

There are many paranormal series out there. What is it about yours that sets them apart? 
My vampires live in the real world, with a bus stop on the corner.  Yes, they have their own community within the real world but they sometimes have to deal with humans. And not just as a food source! My stories have heart.  Yes, vampires hate to admit it, but some do have a heart (although you have to dig really deep in order to find it. I mean really deep.)!

On your website you describe this series as “Paranormal romances with heat and humor.”
Would you describe these as “cozy paranormals” or are they more hard line?
I guess they are more in the cozy paranormal end of the spectrum.  They are fast-paced books with a lot of dialogue and memorable characters.

Some may not know that Cat is a pseudonym. Are you still writing under your “other name”?
As of now, I’ve been too busy focusing on the Cat Devon books to write anything else!

Cat on your website you tell fans in your “note” that you still have the very first romance you ever read on your keeper shelf and that non-readers don’t really understand the need to keep those treasures. Brava!! I totally agree! How important do you think it is for an author to also be a reader?
I think it is critical for an author to also be a reader of what they want to write. Not to just choose a genre or subject because it is trending but because it is what you love. That way as you write, you are the reader as well.

Now that you’ve gotten you’re feet wet in the paranormal genre.
What most surprises you about your fans?
They’ve told me how real my vampires are to them and that is so cool!

Cat thanks for taking the time to answer a few questions
Good Luck with the new novel.
Are you doing a live book tour with this release?
LOL when I first read this question I was thinking “Live vs. undead?”  No, no live or undead tours involved with this release as I am busy writing the next Cat Devon book.

Meet the Author

Cat Devon is a pseudonym for an award-winning author. A former librarian and confessed bookaholic, she has a weakness for sexy vampires, imported dark chocolate, and decadent cupcakes. She and her family live in the Chicago area. 

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Paranormal romance author Sierra (S J) Brennan is in Chicago to claim her inheritance to a house her great-uncle left her. She’ll need to spend 30 consecutive days in residence to fulfill the will’s obligation, something that her preceding relatives couldn’t do because the house is suspected of being haunted. That’s no problem for Sierra because this author doesn’t just write about things that go bump in the night; she sees dead people. What she didn’t expect was to find a naked, very fit man in her house who’s not only refusing to leave but also professing the house is his. He’s arrogant, intimidating and turning her on. But he’s also hiding something Sierra’s sure of that.
Ronan McCoy is a former indentured vampire whose come to Chicago at the demand of his sire and Master Vamp to solve a riddle and find a treasure or Ronan’s sister’s soul will be lost forever. He’s found a surrogate family here in the windy city, he’s part of a clan, but all could be lost if he doesn’t fulfill this one requirement. Now to make matters worse his former home is being invaded by a human woman, a beautifully, curvaceous successful author human woman whose pushing all his protective and sexual buttons which means he needs her to GO!
Ronan and Sierra have mountainous obstacles before them, can they solve the puzzle, and will they survive the answer?

Cat Devon’s Entity series continues with Ronan and Sierra’s story, he’s a too sexy for his clothes, vamp with a twisted past and she’s a voluptuous writer, and a more than merely human. Her Chicago setting for her Vamptown really works and her quirky co-stars both good and evil are uniquely preternatural with everything from vampires, to witches to demons and beyond. Her narrative is witty, sexy and wickedly entertaining with just the right amount of angst, drama and malevolence but not overly dark. The inclusion of real authorial happenings in this episode gives readers a fly on the wall look at the days-in-the-life of a novelist. Her couple is an ingenious paring and their lovemaking is rocket-fuel flammable while their love story is sweet with a fair amount of spice. The series is read better in order but the novels will stand on their own. If you enjoy the paranormal writings of Lynsay Sands, Charlaine Harris or Heather Graham you’ll love Cat’s novels.

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  1. I want to read all the Entity books! Thanks for the totally awesome giveaway! :)

  2. Oh now this sounds yummy! From the character making cupcakes to the vampire who will not leave..I love the concept and cannot wait to dive in :)

  3. All of Cat's "Entity" books are on my wish list. I did read her Christmas novella and loved it. Thanks for the great giveaway!

    1. HI Joan, this was my first so I'm definitely getting the rest :)

  4. I have read all of Cat's Entity books & love them. I'm not usually a fan of paranormal but Cat convinced me to give her stories a try & now I'm hooked - at least on her books. I love how the characters seem almost real as they interact with humans & nonhumans.

    1. Hi Eileen, Cat has a very unique way around a paranormal romance doesn't she

  5. I'd love to get to know Cat's books and reading style better! I'm good as long as there's romance ♥

  6. Oh and on the list it goes! Thanks ladies. This is a new one for me. And just love that the heroine is a writer. That's always fun to see.

    1. Oh yes and a paranormal writer too Anna
      Thanks for the comment