Elise Sax

hilarious happy endings.

Elise Sax

Money!

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Let’s talk money. Do you want more of it? Well, you’re in luck! I’m giving away all kinds of money. Well…I mean, my books are now CHEAPER, so, that puts more money in your pockets. See what I did there? I used a lot of words to spell out SALE!!!

FLASH SALE!

Amazon has lowered the price of DIE NOON (Goodnight Mysteries – Book 1) to $2.49 but just until the end of this month. So, get it before the stroke of midnight on Halloween. Die Noon is a spinoff of the Matchmaker Mysteries, perfect for fans of Gladie. Now you can be a fan of Matilda!

Amazon: https://amzn.to/2IenvnR

BN: https://bit.ly/2smofh3

iBooks: https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/die-noon/id1377013071?mt=11

Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/die-noon

Google Play:https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=E_lYDwAAQBAJ

Google Books: https://books.google.com/books/about?id=E_lYDwAAQBAJ

 

 

While you’re getting your sale copy of DIE NOON,  Be sure to preorder book 2, A Doom with a View. I’ve lowered the price to $3.99

 

 

NOW FOR SOME REALLY BIG NEWS!!! I’ve lowered the price of all of my regularly $4.99 books to $3.99! I wanted to price my books more affordably, so this is my gift to you. Enjoy!

Cover Reveal!

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Coming soon! The Second Chances Club: Delivery Happiness. A humorous women’s fiction book (with lots of romance). Follow Eliza as she reinvents herself after her husband leaves her.

 

Another sneak peek!

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Super secret project (title and cover reveal to come soon once I can agree on a cover):

 

 

“You can’t carry me. I’m too heavy,” I moaned. Hudson had found my house keys in my purse, and he was unlocking the front door while he held me in his arms.

“You’re not too heavy. I’ve carried grown men. You’re not as heavy as a grown man.”

I choked up and started to cry. “That’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.”

#AmWriting

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“I don’t know what’s happened to you—work, husband, whatever—but you have to pull yourself up and right your life. Are you going to give in? Are you going to let life get you down?”

“I’m pretty sure the answer’s yes.” And boy, was it yes. After all, only three days ago, my entire life went down the toilet. Three lousy days. So, I was going to let life get me down for a long time to come. I was going to give in and give in big time. I was even planning on changing my middle name to wallow.

He took my hand on the table and held it in his large hands. “No, you’re not, Eliza.”

His eyes bore through me, right to my battered soul. He was mesmerizing. I trusted him, which wasn’t saying much about his trustability, considering my batting average. I had trusted my husband and what did that get me? “Are you a model?”

“I’m a marine.”

“Oh.” That made sense. There wasn’t any fat anywhere on him. His chest pushed against his t-shirt. I could have bounced quarters off his ass…not that I looked. Okay, maybe I looked once when his back was turned.