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Inside the Author with 20 Questions: Jettie Woo

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☆ ☆ ☆INSIDE THE AUTHOR WITH 20 QUESTIONS: JETTIE WOODRUFF☆ ☆ ☆
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1. What is one thing about you that would surprise us?
I don’t really like animals. My favorite food is fish. I am very creative. I love to take something old and make it new again. I watch the Kardashian’s all the time.

2. What would an ideal day be for you?
A warm sunny day on a quiet beach with a good book and Adam Levine.
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Release Launch: Solid by Jettie Woodruff

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Solid

A Twin Duo Novella

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Jettie Woodruff

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Gabriella

Sometimes you just have to let go of rock bottom, catch the bricks being thrown at you, and build your own foundation. Solid is built on trust, not lies and deceit, and sometimes you have to stop waiting for someone else to build it, and do it yourself.

Paxton

If happiness is the end result, if it’s that single want that matters, if we had to through that to get here, I’d do it all over again. If it’s the love that matters, then why does it matter how we got there? We were the perfect storm of two kinds of crazy.

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Blog Tour (Book Review & Excerpt): Slut by Jettie Woodruff

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Slut (The Twin Duo #2)

by Jettie Woodruff @jettie_woodruff

Rating: 4 stars

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I thought losing my memory was the worst thing in the world.

Forgetting who you are, and where you came from was like driving on a road with only right turns. All leading in the same direction. A direction I wanted to avoid, a dark tunnel that I had to enter if I ever wanted answers.

Losing my memory wasn’t the worst thing in the world. Learning, who I was, and the secrets I had kept was way worse. The unbearable pull and the passion we shared, mixed with the past that I didn’t want to remember, created a whole new storm. The perfect storm of two kinds of crazy. Stupid little fish.

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Paxton leaned up on his knees. “Is that Nick?” “Yes,” I replied as I fell into the same tense position he moved to. Elbows on knees, and eyes and ears on the voices.

“Where the fuck are my kids?” I  leaned up and hit pause, stopping it right there. “This is how it’s going to go? We haven’t even started yet, Paxton. I don’t know where they are. I just asked myself the same question. I’m assuming they were at one of the thousands of activities you had them in. I don’t know.” “You were supposed to be with them.” “Yeah, well, I wasn’t, and I don’t remember why. So. Do you want to do this or not? I don’t see where any good can come from it if you’re going to be like this.” “How the fuck do you expect me to be, Gabriella? You’ve been involved with Lane for the last year. And this shit. I don’t even know what you’re doing here, or why you’re not with our children.” “I’m done. You have fun watching it by yourself,” I said as I pulled my stone from his, and stood like it was really that easy. Paxton jerked me back to his side by my shirt, his hand went around my throat, and he told me how things were going down. Not my way. “You fucking did this to us. You’re the one that showed up here like this with all these lies and secrets. Let’s find out what you’ve been hiding. Okay? We said we were doing this together. That’s what we’re doing. Understand?” I couldn’t reply with one single word. Not even a nod. My eyes closed, my throat closed, trying to control it, and tears slid down my face. Paxton abruptly stopped, let go of me, and stood. “Fuck this, Gabriella. Fuck. I’m sorry. Fuck. I’m just so fucked up over all of this. You forget to stop and think about what it’s like for me. Look at what you’ve brought into this house over the last few months. How do you expect me to be?”

Words spewed from my mouth as tears slid down my cheeks. “This isn’t working, Paxton. Let’s stop. I can’t do this with you anymore. I bring out the worst in you, and you do the same to me.

It’s not fair to either one of us. We can be good parents without one another.” Paxton looked at me like I’d just punched him in his other eye. “We’re not quitting. No, Gabriella. We’re not quitting. Don’t you ever think you’re leaving me. You’re never leaving, not even if we find out that you’re the wrong wife. You did this. You’re not going anywhere.” “There’s not a lot you can do to stop me, Pax. I can’t do this thing with you.” I jumped a little when he moved back to my side, afraid of him for a second. “I’m sorry, Gabriella. I’m sorry. I don’t want it to be like this. I’m sorry. I swear I won’t get mad. I know you don’t remember any of this, but damnit. It’s so frustrating. Where the fuck was I? Why didn’t I notice this going on right under my nose?”

“Paxton, I don’t know.”

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“There’s always three sides, yours, hers, and the truth.”

Going into this book, I had so many questions:
Is Gabby the same Gabriella that Paxton married?
If she isn’t, what does that mean for them as a couple?
What happened to her twin?
What happened to Paxton’s first wife?
What is the deal with Lane?

As I started reading, I wanted to rush to get the answers, but found that impossible.  The identity of Gabriella was so complex, I had to slow down my pace and often re-read sentences.  But the answers about Gabriella are revealed in small doses throughout the story, driving up my anxiety.  I wanted to scream, “WHO IS SHE?!?!” at my kindle often.

There are revealations about Gabriella and Paxton that are sad and I questioned how she could forgive him.  And while I liked that they tried to take on this new knowledge as a team, I didn’t like how she would get mad at Paxton after each revelation.  While it is clear that she is not the same person that she was after the accident, Paxton isn’t either.  And that’s a good thing.  Yes, Paxton did some bad things and treat her badly before the accident, but he shows on more than one occasion that he is changing.  If she couldn’t forgive him for the past, then she either needed to walk away or stop watching the videos from her past.

“I soaked up the obedience like a sponge.  I was so fucking addicted to you.”

I also struggled with their secrets that they continued to hold back from one another.  However, there is one HUGE bombshell that I understood had to be kept a secret.  And while I think it is the right thing for Gabriella to do, I makes me wonder what big secret Paxton is keeping.  We know ther is one, we just won’t know the answer unless it is revealed in the special December novella.

While reading this story, you have to understand that the relationship between Gabriella and Paxton is not something you can put in a specific box as to how a married couple should act.  If you do, you will not appreciate their unique story.  Does it make sense how they feel about each other, or treat each other?  Not really.  But that doesn’t mean it should be dismissed.  Beyond the intense passion they feel for each other, there is love.  My favorite parts of the story was their flirty banter, almost as if they were rediscovering each other.

“I’m trying to show you how much you’re igniting the fire in me now.  Can’t that be enough?”

In the end, did I get answers to my earlier questions (and note, these aren’t the answers to the questions, just if they were answered):
Yes
Hmmm
Yes
Yes
Yes, and grrrrr.  Hate him!

This is an unpredictable and unique story that I couldn’t put down.  I’d go as far as to say it’s a twist on a second chance love story, as forgiveness for past mistakes is a huge part of the story. The mystery is drawn out and will hook you as you seek out the answers.  The story is complex and confusing at times, but will keep your brain engaged throughout and past the last page.

– Grace

*An ARC was received for an honest review.

 

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Suit (The Twin Duo #1)

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Jettie Woodruff is a lifelong writer, living in a pretend world since she was a little girl. Jettie spent hours filling pages of spiral notebooks with a number two pencil and a wild imagination. Her very first story was a scifi of all things.

Jettie writes more along the lines of erotica now. She likes to keep her readers on edge, and deliver a story that will pull out every emotion possible. Writing on the edge of taboo and dark, Jettie hopes to distribute an adventure you’ll not soon forget.

Married for twenty five years, raising two boys and one girl has left lots of writing material. She has recently become a grandma to not one, but two of the most beautiful little girls on planet earth.

Jettie also hates doing this bio. That’s all you get. She loves to read and write. What else is there? ❤

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Release Blitz: Slut by Jettie Woodruff

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Slut

(The Twin Duo #2)

by

Jettie Woodruff

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I thought losing my memory was the worst thing in the world.

Forgetting who you are, and where you came from was like driving on a road with only right turns. All leading in the same direction. A direction I wanted to avoid, a dark tunnel that I had to enter if I ever wanted answers.

Losing my memory wasn’t the worst thing in the world. Learning, who I was, and the secrets I had kept was way worse. The unbearable pull and the passion we shared, mixed with the past that I didn’t want to remember, created a whole new storm. The perfect storm of two kinds of crazy. Stupid little fish.

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Suit

(The Twin Duo #1)

Buy on Amazon

http://amzn.to/1iZwmIz

Watch the trailer

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Jettie Woodruff is a lifelong writer, living in a pretend world since she was a little girl. Jettie spent hours filling pages of spiral notebooks with a number two pencil and a wild imagination. Her very first story was a scifi of all things.

Jettie writes more along the lines of erotica now. She likes to keep her readers on edge, and deliver a story that will pull out every emotion possible. Writing on the edge of taboo and dark, Jettie hopes to distribute an adventure you’ll not soon forget.

Married for twenty five years, raising two boys and one girl has left lots of writing material. She has recently become a grandma to not one, but two of the most beautiful little girls on planet earth.

Jettie also hates doing this bio. That’s all you get. She loves to read and write. What else is there? ❤

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Blog Tour (Book Review, Excerpt & Giveaway): Suit by Jettie Woodruff

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Title: Suit (Twin Duo #1)
Author: Jettie Woodruff @jettie_woodruff
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Length: 271 pages
Rating: 5 stars

Synopsis
Identical twins, Gabriella and Isabella, separated at the age of eleven.  Reunited after thirteen years. One horrible accident tears them apart again. One wakes up married to a man with a dark side, and two little girls. One is missing.

Once upon a time I was Gabby Delgardo.
And then I wasn’t…
I was Gabriella Pierce.
Stepford wife.
Soccer mom.
Paxton’s trophy.
PTA parent.
Housekeeper.
Chef…
And the slut…

We were the model couple. Picture perfect in the eyes of the beholder. A beauty created by our observers. A flawless marriage with a lifetime agreement. One made to suit both our needs.
I signed my name on the dotted line. My marriage certificate.
Lies. Regrets. Secrets from the past.
I was Gabriella Pierce.
And then I wasn’t…

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Grace Review
A complex story where everything isn’t what it seems.  Is it all a game or a terrible twist of fate?

As a blogger, we get a lot of email requests to review new releases.  As a reader, I’m always searching for that special book, something that will draw me from the first page and make me want to scream from the rooftops on how good it is, once you are done.  The synopsis for this book caught my attention, so I requested it as it looked like some mink fuckery would be in store.  I’m always in the book for a good mind fuck, and this book delivered!

The idea of twin sisters seemed very unique to me.  Especially how the author wove a story around identity.  Adding to the theme are all of the covers.  Did you notice how fucking brilliant they are? One is called Suit, one is called Slut.  Did you look closely and see how the words are almost look identical?  Maybe I’m reading to much into this (pun intended), but if this was intentional, I want to give the author a virtual high five.  Seriously, so clever!

If you read the synopsis, you are probably scratching your head like I was on what sort of story this might be about.  10% in and I’m already creating wild theories in my head as to what is going on.  Which of course, I can’t share with you.

The pace of this story kept me engaged and constantly speculating.  Following Gabriella’s accident, I had my theory as to what happened.  And I was convinced I was right until the very end.  Now I don’t know what to think.  I wasn’t sure which way is up.  My brain hurt.  This is one of those times when I am frustrated with ARCs because I have no one to talk to and speculate on what is going on.

What I can tell you is that Gabriella’s marriage to Paxton is all sorts of messed up.  I’m not certain how the two of them came to be, you are given the sense that Paxton isn’t in love with her, and has never been.  Yet he can’t seem to keep his hands off of her.  You thought Christian Grey was a control freak?  HA!  Paxton now seems to define that term.  To give you an example, he checks Gabriella’s mileage before she leaves the hours, because she’s only allowed to travel so far.  SAY WHAT?  And that’s just the tip of the iceburg.  He is a complex jackass to Gabriella for a good part of the book.  But, he’s not a complete dick.  He’s actually a great father and smart businessman.

“You have everything to suit your needs, and I have you.  My slut, to suit mine.”

What was most interesting about this couple was how they interacted privately.  Paxton lobbies threats for Gabriella backtalking, not following the rules, etc.  He initially punishes her by controlling her orgasms, teasing her to a point, but not taking her over the edge.  What was even more interesting was how Gabriella’s reactions threw him off.  She got off on his domination.  And this completely confused Paxton.

“This isn’t funny, Gabriella.  I can’t even humiliate you with an ass beating anymore.  Your pussy likes that, too.  I don’t know what to do.  This isn’t you.”

You got the sense that prior to the accident, she was dry during every physical encounter.  Now she gets turned on by the punishments.  This changes the dynamics of their relationship in a big way.  In a good way.  And had me thinking my early theory was correct, even though I have no idea on the particulars of what happened.

Throughout the book, Gabriella has flashback to her childhood with her Mom and twin sister Izabella.  We learn the rough life she lived and how she and her sister eventually separate.  But a lot of pieces are missing from the puzzle.  It’s not until the very end that the author gives us that huge corner piece, leaving me rewarded and at the same time, extremely confused.  It’s that cliffhanger you knew was coming.

This is that book that makes me want to scream from the rooftops!  This is something book clubs should read (kinky ones, of course), because this story is one you want to talk out.  I’m dying for others to read this and give me their thoughts.  My theory is nearly confirmed but the author added huge twist, and there are so many other part of the story left unturned.  I’ll be checking my kindle daily waiting for book 2, that is for sure.

– Grace

*An ARC was received for an honest review.

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The next time I woke the window revealed darkness. I felt irritated, but wasn’t sure why. Maybe because the neurologist never came like he said he would. Maybe because I hurt. I hurt everywhere. Even my eyes.

Maybe the agitation came from seeing him. Why? Why was he there?

Why couldn’t he just go away? I gave him a dirty look and hit my call button.

Paxton nobly walked to my side. “I can help you. What do you need?”

I shoved his hand away from mine. With all my might, I tried to move.

Just rolling to my side caused excruciating pain. Pain like I had never felt in my life. At least not that I remembered.

My voice raised, yet it was faint. “I want out of this bed, I want to know what’s wrong with me, and I want you to go away. That’s what I need!”

Faded words was all that I could muster. It even pained me to raise my voice. My muscles didn’t work, and the ones that did, hurt too much to move.

“Seriously? Tears? Give me a fucking break,” Paxton said, arrogant tone and all.

I wanted to tell him off, tell him to go fuck himself. The words were on the tip of my tongue, but they never formed in my mouth. The pain wouldn’t let them.

“What can we do for you, Gabriella?” Another new nurse asked. She moved around me, checking vitals and the drip in my I.V. while she spoke.

“I have to pee, and I need something for pain.”

“You have a catheter, but I can give you something for the pain. Tell me where the pain level is, one to ten.”

“Ten, more than ten. Oh, God. Give me something. Please,” I begged. My neck and shoulders hurt every time I moved my head, but I couldn’t help it. I was in unbearable pain, and nothing else was on my mind. I just wanted it to stop.

“Where’s the pain, Gabriella?”

“I don’t know. All over. My head, my neck, my back, my leg. It hurts everywhere. And it still feels like I have to pee.”

“Let me get you some Dilaudid. I’ll be right back.”

I squirmed as much as possible while I waited for relief, holding a flat hand over my face. Trying to squeeze the pain from my temples didn’t work at all. It still hurt.

“Shhh, I’ve got you. Just relax.” Soft words were whispered into my ear and Paxton’s warm body blanketed my chest. His hands moved around me and he held me close to him. The scent of “Stop fighting it, Gabriella. You’re only making it worse. You’re okay. I’ve got you,” he said in a quiet tone while leaving soft kisses around my neck. It’s stupid, but it did feel like it helped, like maybe some of the pain was lifted.

Tears slid down both of my eyes and he kissed them away, shushing me with soft words. Confusing emotions flooded my body while I wept in the arms of a man I didn’t know. I didn’t know what to say, what to feel, what to do, nothing. I knew nothing.

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About

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My name is Jettie Woodruff. I am from Ohio. I don’t know what genre I write in. People tell me I have my own genre. I write whatever I feel, because that’s what makes me happy. I don’t want to be in that box where I can only write one genre. I tend to like my bad boy’s, taboo; the touchy subjects that make you want to throw your kindle. Usually at said hot alpha male. Sometimes the female lead as well. My motto is life is short. Very short. If it doesn’t make you happy anymore then why do it? Move on. Some of my favorite things, besides writing are, friends, family, and the beach. Music, although my interest has changed after forty, I like the new stuff. Happy Reading.

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New Release (Excerpt): Suit by Jettie Woodruff

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Suit (The Twin Duo)

Best Selling Author Jettie Woodruff

SUIT Release Date:September 21st

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Synopsis

Identical twins, Gabriella and Isabella, separated at the age of eleven.  Reunited after thirteen years. One horrible accident tears them apart again. One wakes up married to a man with a dark side, and two little girls. One is missing.

Once upon a time I was Gabby Delgardo.

And then I wasn’t…

I was Gabriella Pierce.

Stepford wife.

Soccer mom.

Paxton’s trophy.

PTA parent.

Housekeeper.

Chef…

And the slut…

We were the model couple. Picture perfect in the eyes of the beholder. A beauty created by our observers. A flawless marriage with a lifetime agreement. One made to suit both our needs.

I signed my name on the dotted line. My marriage certificate.

Lies. Regrets. Secrets from the past.

I was Gabriella Pierce.

And then I wasn’t…

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Excerpt

“I’m not sure you want me cooking for you, or anyone else. I feel like you kidnapped me and you’re trying to give me this life that’s not really mine. I don’t feel like the type to be controlled.”

Paxton placed a finger over both my lips and shushed me with a quiet, “Shhh, hush now. I assure you with everything in me that you are the type to be controlled. That’s why you suck my dick. That’s why your legs fall apart whenever I come near you.

You’re a slut. My slut. I own you,” he said in a dry, sultry tone, fingers gliding down my neck. The dry swallow stuck in my chest when his fingers wrapped gently around my throat. His grip tightened and his lips met mine. “Shhh, don’t talk, baby girl. Turn around and go take a shower like you were told”

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About

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My name is Jettie Woodruff. I am from Ohio. I don’t know what genre I write in. People tell me I have my own genre. I write
whatever I feel, because that’s what makes me happy. I don’t want to be in that box where I can only write one genre. I tend to like my bad boy’s, taboo; the touchy subjects that make you want to throw your kindle. Usually at said hot alpha male.Sometimes the female lead as well. My motto is life is short. Very short. If it doesn’t make you happy anymore then why do it? Move on. Some of my favorite things, besides writing are, friends, family, and the beach. Music, although my interest has changed after forty, I like the new stuff. Happy Reading.
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