Bloggin' with M.Brennan: BLOG TOUR: Grit Sector 1: Elias by Rebecca Sherwin

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

BLOG TOUR: Grit Sector 1: Elias by Rebecca Sherwin

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<span style="color: black; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Title: <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">GRIT Sector <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">1: Elias</span></span></span></span></span></b></span></div>

<span style="color: black; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Series: GRIT Sector 1 </span></span></span></span></span> </b></span></div>

<span style="color: black; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Author: <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Rebecca Sherwin</span> </b></span></div>

<span style="color: black; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Genre: <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Dark Romance</span> </b></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="color: black;"> <b>Release Date: <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">June <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">14</span></span>, 2016</span></b><b> </b></span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I thought I was safe.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I FOUGHT TO KEEP THEM ALIVE.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I thought I was good.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">THERE WAS NO GOOD LEFT HERE.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I thought I was just a girl.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I didn't see it coming.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I SHOULD HAVE SEEN IT COMING.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Destiny had brought us together.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">HISTORY WOULD TEAR US APART. <br /><br /> Twenty-first century London - daytime</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Freedom is non-existent.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Self-expression is confined to sunlight hours.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Happiness is on a schedule.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Safety is a temporary fixture. <br /><br /> Twenty-first century London - nighttime.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Blood cascades over cobbled stones.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Criminals emerge from the shadows.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The depraved, the deviant, the morally corrupt, own the streets.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Happiness comes in the form of final breaths.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Safety is found in the shrills of death. <br /><br /> A love story emerges inside the barricades.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A story played out many times before...</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It's evolution of tradition.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It's insanity fighting to break the cycle.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It's history's repetition with hope for a better outcome. <br /><br /> Can love survive in a drowning capital?</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">What if the heroes have become the villains? <br /><br /> Trixie Ashford has been living a lie.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Elias Blackwood has been creating it. <br /><br /> It is their destiny to meet.</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">It will be their downfall to fall in love...</span></span></div>

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<span style="color: #bf9000;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">EARLY PRAISE FOR GRIT</span></span></b></span></div>

<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">“Rebecca delivers another masterpiece painted on a whole new canvas with a world that bleeds secrets, deception, and passion that is sure to leave its mark on the reader.” – <i>Catherine, Rochelle’s Reviews</i> </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;"> “There wasn’t any telling to be had in this story, you felt it. No time for this ticking time bomb. Boom! I was blown to pieces.” – <i>Di, Twisted Sisters Book Reviews </i></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;"> “An amazing start to what I hope will be a brilliant series!” – <i>Susan, Ladies Living in Bookland</i> </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;"> “I can’t wait for this book to go live so I can force people to love these two like I loved them!!” – <i>K Webster, author of This is War, Baby</i></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">“What is it? What does GRIT mean?” <br /><br />“Besides the stuff you get in your eye when the wind blows?” Nothing. She refused to fall into comfort beside me. “It doesn’t mean anything. That is kind of the point. I say GRIT, you say ‘what’s that?’ and you wouldn’t be the only one.” <br /><br />It was ridiculous. I’d asked countless times as a child why we couldn’t give it some meaning if it was something so important it needed to be protected with our lives, but I’d only ever had the acronym separated. Which I would do for Trixie…when we got to our destination. <br /><br />“Why does it smell wet?” she asked. <br /><br />“Because it’s wet down here. You’re underground.” <br /><br />“We’re safe, aren’t we?” <br /><br />I took a deep breath and pronounced every word with more sincerity than I’d ever displayed. “As long as you’re with me, nothing can hurt you.” <br /><br />I wanted her to say something. <i>‘Thank you’</i> would have sufficed although I didn’t want her to appreciate my <i>need</i> to keep her alive. I wanted her to accept it, but she said nothing, keeping her lips pressed firmly together as another shiver rippled through her. <br /><br />“We’re here.” <br /><br />I stopped her with a gentle tug and her thin shoes slid on the cobbles. Reaching over her I held her close, like I had done when we exited the loft, and she slotted into my side like she was meant to be there. <br /><br />“Where?” <br /><br />“Here.” I shrugged, intending to show her rather than tell her. “It isn’t nice. None of the things I’m going to teach you will be pretty. Some will hurt, some will confuse, some will question everything you know, and others will test you. They’ll ask you to look deep inside yourself and revaluate everything you hold on your moral compass.” I stroked my thumb over the top of her arm, hoping to warm her up before I threw her into the dark world that was permanently sheeted in ice. “I need you to agree to do this with me. I don’t want you to be here, because I want to protect you. But you need to know the truth and you need to be able to make your own choices…I need you to <i>choose</i> to do this with me.”</span></span></div>

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">“I choose to do it. Just show me, Elias...”</span></span><br />

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Rebecca is a London born and bred mother, writer and psychology student. She is the mother of a superhero (who is currently growing his hair like Thor!) and spends her days with her nose stuck in a textbook, her fingers tapping away at the keys…or she’s building forts and eating gummy bears.</span></span><br />

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> She is the author of dark psychological romance. An avid reader and lover of stories that keep you guessing, Rebecca writes tales that will challenge your perceptions and toy with your emotions. Her stories invite you to open your mind and dig deeper into the meanings of the lives of each and every character you meet. She entices you into their world – to feel with them, grow with them, to love with them. </span></span><br />

<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She asks you to become a part of them and allow them to become a part of you.</span></span></div>

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BLOG TOUR: Grit Sector 1: Elias by Rebecca Sherwin

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