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Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Listen live or on demand - World Of Ink - Host Marsha Casper Cook









Marsha Casper Cook will be interviewing Author Elizabeth Black on Thursday September 15 th at 4EST 3CST.

Elizabeth writes erotic romance, erotica, and horror. Her stories :  THE OILY, BACK BEYOND THE HEDGEROW, WE'RE ALL MAD HERE, TROUBLE IN THIGH HIGH BOOTS, CLIMBING HER TOWER, TRAILER TRASH ZOMBIES, ALICIA, SHATTERING THE MEAT TUNNEL, PURR, and DON'T CALL ME BABY.

It's going to be a great show. Feel free to call in to ask questions.(714) 242-5259

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Monday, August 24, 2015

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 Donation will be made for the children's books to MB Bank as they have partnered with 101.9   THE MIX to raise money for Lurie Children's Hospital in Chicago.

 


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Thursday, July 9, 2015







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Please join Marsha when she welcomes Leigh Michaels on July 9 at 3 PM CST 4 PM EST 2PM MT 1PM.

Leigh Michaels is the author of more than 100 books, including contemporary romance novels,  historical romance novels, and non-fiction books. More than 35 million copies of her romance novels have been published. Six of her books have been finalists for Best Traditional Romance novel in the RITA contest sponsored by Romance Writers of America. She has received two Reviewer's Choice awards from Romantic Times (RT Book Reviews).
 
Marsha Casper Cook -  was born and raised in Chicago. She is a Partner of the World of Ink Network, Agent, Award-winning Script Writer, Novelist, Writing Coach, Media Release Specialist, Blog Talk Radio Host and Founder of Michigan Avenue Media. Marsha is also the author of 10 published books and 11 feature-length screenplays, a literary agent with 15 years of experience and the host of BTR's World of Ink Network shows: A Good Story Is a Good Story and special editions of The World of Ink Network

For more info -
http://www.worldofinknetwork.com
http://www.michiganavenuemedia.com
http://www.leighmichaels.com

Friday, June 20, 2014

Learn about love


Home Love Couch Better Love 10 Types of Love You’ll Experience in Your Life

10 Types of Love You’ll Experience in Your Life

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You may have had your share of love experiences. But do you know the ten types of love that you’ll definitely experience in your life no matter what?

Love is a funny thing.
It comes in so many hues and ways that it’s almost impossible to predict the type of love you’d experience until you actually experience it.
But as confusing, happy or even painful as it may seem, love is still something we all look forward to experience.
Throughout your life, you’ll find yourself in many circumstances of love, and almost all the time, you’d find yourself experiencing one of these ten types of love.
And eventually, you will experience all these ten types of love if you choose to!
The ten types of love
Without really getting into theories and styles of love that can just end up complicating your mind, let’s talk about real life and the experiences you’d feel in your own life.
Read these ten types of love and if there are some types that you haven’t experienced yet, don’t worry, it’s just around the corner.
And if you think a few types of love mentioned here aren’t really the kind of love your mama told you about, think again, because your brain sure does think it’s all truly an experience of love!
#1 Platonic love
Platonic love is the simplest of all types. There are no strings attached and no sexual intentions either. It’s pure, friendly and something we experience from a very young age when we still don’t know why we have the things we have inside our underwear.
The kind of relationships you share with siblings, close childhood friends and even a few grownup friends can fall right here. Do you remember the first time you missed a friend? That was probably your first platonic love moment.
#2 Limerence and crushes
Ever had a crush on someone? Of course you have! The first crush is a memorable experience, one that’s filled with confusing jolts in the stomach, sudden urges to throw up and a stupid sense of grinning satisfaction each time you see your crush. It’s a beautiful experience even if it did feel like your life depended on it at that time.
Limerence, on the other hand, is rather close to a crush but much more intense and “weird”. Have you ever liked someone madly, but didn’t ever want to express your love for them, like a school teacher or an actor, or even a crush? Sometimes, you may have an intense infatuation for someone, but yet, you wouldn’t want to spoil the happy thoughts by doing anything about it. Ever been there? [Read: What is limerence really?]
#3 Unrequited love
Unrequited love is a love filled with heartbreaks and one that almost all of us have experienced. It’s the dreaded one sided love, where you like someone and you know that person will never like you back. They may be in a relationship, or they may just use you. You find yourself falling more in love with each passing day, even though you know you’ll never get any happiness out of this type of love.
This is the type of love that gives love a bad name. But you know what, it also helps you understand the real value of reciprocal love. [Read: What is unrequited love?]
#4 Obsessive love
Are you an obsessive lover or someone who’s addicted to their partner? Do you feel helpless and lonely without that special someone in your arm?
Are you sure you’re not bordering on being clingy? If you’ve ever been an obsessive lover, there’s a good chance you’ve sucked the life out of your partner and pissed them off until they eventually left you on the curb.
Obsessive love is usually experienced by the novices who experience love for the first time, probably after having to deal with the scary unrequited love. Obsessive lovers are scared, insecure, and obviously obsessive about the relationship.
Now you may have been one or may have dated someone like this. It’s a stage all of us experience when we’re afraid of losing someone we love. But if you or your partner has security issues, really, there’s no hope for a happy ending here. [Read: Handling insecure relationships]
#5 Selfish love
Selfish love is smart. And though it involves two people to create that relationship, selfish love also involves two people who are in love with one person.
Your partner loves you. You love you.
Selfish love is a narcissistic love where you don’t care about your partner or their happiness. You only care about yourself. If you ever find yourself getting into a relationship just for the heck of it without really falling in love with the other person, chances are, you’re a selfish lover.
Selfish lovers are clever, scheming foxes who only get into a relationship to see what they can get out of it. [Read: Are you being used?]
Ever dated someone just to appear cooler or achieve something for personal gains? If you have, tick the selfish lover off the list. If you haven’t, wait and watch yourself use someone at some point in your life. Don’t worry, it’ll eventually happen.
#6 Awww love
Awww… that’s so cute. This type of love is the most spontaneous and yet, the one you’ll forget the soonest. It lasts for a few seconds, sometimes even less and some other times, a lot longer.
Do you love cats, dogs, goats… any animals at all? Or perhaps, a car or a tree? Sometimes, all of us feel an overwhelming sense of love for something or the other, and it doesn’t have to be a person. It’s love at first sight, and yet, it’s not something you’d want to sleep at night with (mostly). We’ve all experienced the heart melting awww when we look at vacation photos or a tiny kitten or a pup on youtube. Been there and done that, and yes, you’ve experienced another type of love.
#7 Same sex love
Ever felt an intense burst of happiness when you see a friend of the same sex? You’re both straight, you don’t cuddle and you don’t grope each other. But somehow you just love this person, and you either have a man crush or a girl crush on this friend of yours.
Same sex love is an emotion you’d feel for your friend or even a celebrity, but it’s got less to do with sexual attraction and more to do with awe, respect and admiration.
#8 Lusty love
Ever dated someone who got you wet with a hug? Ever had a crush on someone who makes you want to do things to yourself when you’re alone in bed? Yeah, you’ve experienced lusty love! [Read: How to turn yourself on easily]
Lusty love is the type of love you experience when you lust for someone or get into a relationship with someone you’re extremely sexually attracted to. The first few weeks are all about sex and the positions, and both of you need just a few seconds of alone time to throw each other’s clothes on the floor. If a relationship of yours revolves more around the bed and less around trees and flowers, you’re in lusty love, my love.
#9 Romantic love
Butterflies, bliss and Louis Armstrong’s ‘what a wonderful’ is all you need to think of when you experience romantic love. It’s beautiful, sappy love at its best.
You feel the flutter of butterflies in your stomach, the world looks so much more beautiful and you can’t hold that grin back no matter what you do. You want to be with your sweetheart all the time, and even when you’re not together, you can’t help wanting to be together.
You’re happy. Your lover’s happy. The world’s happy for you. And you’re having the time of your life! [Read: How to know if you're in love]
#10 Unconditional love
Blessed are the lovers who experience this special type of love for each other. It’s not easy and it’s definitely not something most people even want to try. But if you do ever take a leap of faith, you’d see what true love really feels like.
Do you love someone more than you love yourself? Do you care about your lover more than you care about anything else is the world? Chances are, you may be experiencing unconditional love. Unconditional love is the stuff fairy tales and romance novels are made of. If both of you care about each other and love each other selflessly, you’re in the middle of a special type of love that few ever experience, but spend all their lives looking for. [Read: A sweet experience of unconditional love]
If you do want to ensure that you experience this tenth type of love, take a leap of faith and truly fall back in love with someone who loves you. Soon enough, with a bit of trust, communication and hope, you may just live through this grand experience that dreams are made of! [Read: 25 relationship rules that count]
And there we have it, the ten types of love that you’d definitely experience in your life, as long as you’re willing to risk a chance and take that plunge into the waters of love. So how many types of love have you experienced so far?

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Tuesday, June 10, 2014

A Good Story Is A Good Story












Special Romance Writers show with Marsha's very special guests Jean Joachim and Leigh Michaels on Tuesday June 9 at 8PM CST 9PM EST. Both of these authors are very successful and extremely helpful to new authors which in itself is a very time consuming job but they both know how difficult this business is.


Leigh Michaels is the author of more than 80 contemporary romance novels published by Harlequin Books and has received Reviewer's Choice awards from Romantic Times. She teaches romance writing at in-person seminars and on the Internet at Gotham Writer's Workshop and at Barnes & Noble University, and has written articles for Writer's Digest, The Writer, and the RWA journal.

Jean Joachim  is a wife and mother of two sons, is owned by a rescued pug, named Homer. She’d been writing non-fiction for what seemed like forever until she got up the nerve to try fiction. It was love. Now she spends her days in New York City in the company of her characters, with a cup of tea and a secret stash of black licorice. She is also doing radio interviews on “The Book Club” with John Austin.

Please feel free to call in if you have any questions.(714) 242-5259
for more info
http://www.michiganavenuemedia.com
http://www.worldofinknetwork.com

















Link to the show
http://www.blogtalkradio.com/worldofinknetwork/2014/06/11/a-good-story-is-a-good-story-host-marsha-casper-cook-its-all-about-romance-

Saturday, December 21, 2013

HOLIDAY PARTY - LOVE ,LUST AMD CHRISTMAS KISSES! DECEMBER 22 1-5 EST



     
Talk about fun! Giveaways, games ,  $ 50gift card and more...
Welcome to Love, Lust and Christmas Kisses! We've banded together to give you the most fun this holiday season. If you're a reader, you don't want to miss this!

Romance, eye candy, games, giveaways and a $50 gift card!


Participants:
Samantha Holt
Em Taylor
Em Petrova
Misa Buckley
Anne Conley
Rhonda Lee Carver
Sarah Bella
Marsha Casper Cook                              
Lyncee Shillard
Katherine Rhodes
Natalie-Nicole Bates
Jenn Roseton                     

                              
Storm Chase
Gemma Brocato
Lisa Chalmers
M.Q. Barber
Cd Brennan
Amy Lee Burgess
Eden Ashe
Tera Shanley
Lynn Richards
Jayn Wilde
Christina Phillips
Allison Butler

                              

Thursday, September 5, 2013

Meet Virginia Templeton - Now in Paperback



The Virginia Templeton Stories


 Paperback Available on Amazon Soon The Virginia Templeton Stories 
 
 
Virginia’s marriage of ten years to Slater Templeton, a ruthless corporate titan, has provided her with all of the comforts she could ever imagine, but still something is missing. He is all about wealth and accumulating power and has been successful far beyond all expectations, but she has her own agenda and is obsessed with the power she leverages through her undeniable sexuality.

Together they are a force to be reckoned with. Slater is the demon and Virginia his temptress. In this loveless relationship, their only connection is the power they share while the diva within her needs more. Will her unquenchable desires lead her to keep dark secrets and to create a life for herself that will take her where most others fear to tread

 

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Monday, August 26, 2013



THE OILY
By E. A. Black











Blurb

Lara and her brother Nate are clearing out their father's house following his death. The house is a Victorian eyesore that backs up to Strangeman's Swamp, a five-mile pit of reeking desolation on the island of Caleb's Woe, just off the northeast coast of Massachusetts. The Oily is the wettest, most desolate marsh in Strangeman's Swamp. Animals wandered in there and were never seen again. A child name Scotty Shaw had gone missing and presumably ended up in the Oily. Lara had been babysitting him when he wandered off. She was wracked with guilt over his disappearance, which brings us to this scene. Lara goes to the second floor of her father's house to gather furniture to take home.

Excerpt

Lara climbed the steep staircase until she reached the second floor. Four bedrooms stood on the right side of a narrow hallway. The tapping of her shoes echoed on the wooden floor. She wanted to put as much distance between herself and the second floor as quickly as possible. Clear out that dresser, roll up the rug, and get the hell downstairs as fast as you can.
As she passed her old bedroom, she thought she heard a sigh from behind the closed door.
She stopped dead in her tracks, listening, her heart thumping so hard it hurt.
She heard nothing.
She turned the doorknob and opened the door. The hinges creaked so loudly she jumped as she stepped into the room. Stop being so skittish! There’s nothing to be afraid of.
Believe that if you wish, Lara. You know you have good reason to be afraid.
Dirty lace curtains that had once been white hung from the windows like loose flesh. Sunlight illuminated clouds of dust motes floating about the room. Stale air hung around her, a dirty blanket covering a quaking child. Memories lurked in the shadows, on the walls, and in the floorboards; painful snippets of times past.
Storm clouds roiled in the distance, casting shadows on Strangeman’s Swamp. Wind blew strong and hard, tossing the tree branches that danced a frenzied tango. Gnarled branch arms reached into the afternoon sky, grasping at ravens that steered clear in fear. As the sun hid behind cloud skirts, shadows lurked in the underbrush, off in The Oily. Lara raised the window to let out the stale air and a gush of marsh wind blew into the room, rustling the dirty curtains. Dust billowed around her, making her sneeze.
She leaned against the windowsill and stared out into the dank afternoon, watching Strangeman’s Swamp, as if demons lurked in the bramble far below.
No demons lived in Strangeman’s Swamp, though. No ghosts, either. Only creatures born of rock and wood, sticker bushes, vines choking the life out of trees, mud, water and wild flowering shrubs. Nothing human lived in Strangeman’s Swamp, or The Oily. Whatever lurked there felt nothing for humanity, and only wanted to end mankind’s encroachment in its territory.
Lights flashed in the distance. What were cars doing on the road so close to the swamp? Especially during a thunderstorm?
Then she remembered that no road ran along the swamp’s edge.
Lights blinked on and off like fireflies, but she'd never seen fireflies on Caleb’s Woe. She watched the glowing pinpricks and wondered what they were. Will o’ the wisp? Saint Elmo’s fire? Swamp gas? Phosphorescence?
Corpse candles?
They migrated from the edges of the swamp to meet in the center, circling each other like ravens fighting over a carcass. They danced and twirled, some only inches above the muddy waters and others high in the trees. They met in the center of the swamp. Once they reached The Oily they stopped moving.
Then they began to creep towards the house.
Lara stood riveted to the window, unable to move. Dread coiled at the base of her spine, whispering to her in a voice harsh with terror. She could only watch the spectacle taking place below, wondering what intelligence moved those lights in en mass like a swarm of angry bees.
The lights floated on the breeze until they disappeared beneath the covered porch. Lara waited until the glow from below crept up the screen. Heart thumping and mouth dry with fear, she froze to her spot, unable to lower the window despite her desperate urge to slam it down. Knowing something horrible was about to happen, eyes wide and unblinking, she stared out the window at the growing glow, waiting. Fetid air hung around her, smelling of low tide and dead fish. The stink clung to her skin, was absorbed into her pores. In disgust, she scratched her arms to scrape it off, but its grip only tightened.
The wizened hand that crept up the screen shriveled in a dirty, tattered sleeve. Fingers crawled along the screen like a gnarled pale spider, seeking entrance. Mesmerized, Lara could only watch as the hand felt along the edges of the window, long ragged nails picking at the wood to break through.
Below the arm was a small body, capped with a head full of matted brown hair. Mud clung to the tresses and caked on the shoulders. The body of the boy gripped the side of the house, clinging like a spider on a wall. Spiders terrified Lara. Those hairy limbs and those eyes…
The boy lifted his head. When Lara saw the face she recoiled in horror, backing up enough so that if it reached that arm through the screen it wouldn't touch her. Scotty Shaw’s skin was shrunken against his skull. A hole gaped where the nose should have been. His mouth was contorted into a gruesome frown devoid of tongue and teeth, a gaping maw of cracked, blue lips. The anguish in that battered face tore at her heart.
‘'m sorry… I’m so sorry I left you alone up here when I was busy downstairs making out with my boyfriend…
Worst of all were his eyes. Where Scotty Shaw’s blue eyes should have been there were only two gaping sockets, seeing nothing yet watching her intently, blaming her for not catching him sneaking out the window on the night he disappeared. Mud tears poured from those sockets, to fall down high jutting cheekbones.
Lara fled from her room, not once looking back as Scotty Shaw picked his way past the window frame and into the room. She ran outside through the hot afternoon haze, not knowing her brother stood in the cellar beneath the house, battling his own nightmare.



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