Sneaker, Sandals, & Stilettoes: Fairy Tales for the Well-Heeled Princess

Natasha Deen

Language: English

Publisher: Blueberry Hill

Published: Mar 12, 2011

Description:

I'm a fan for life! ~ WRDF Reviews

Shoe-In for Love

For shoe-designer Nessie Helph, 1984 is another year in the struggle to keep herself safe from her malicious supervisor, Grace Hart. Nessie’s problems worsen when she finds out the company, Victor & Victoria, has been sold to Leo Schumacher. Known as “The Lumberjack,” Leo’s reputation for cutting costs and hacking jobs is legendary, but Nessie’s prepared for any contingency…except the effect he has on her heart. She may not be able to get her hair to feather like Heather Locklear’s, but with a little effort and a lot of luck, she’s about to prove she’s not only the best girl for the job, but a shoo-in for love, as well.

The story was full of funny little bits and tummy tugging spots that will leave you feeling refreshed and fulfilled when you hit the end. I loved it! ~ Seriously Reviewed

A dinner burner. You'll not want to put it down. ~ Fallen Angels Review

The Genie's Curse

The magic of push-up bras, hip music producing jobs, and trendy clothes can't undo Agnes Frump's horrendous moniker. Nor can they make her neighbor, Dillon McKenzie, see her as anything but his best buddy. A midnight walk, a fateful fall, the discovery of a magic lamp, and Aggie switches priorities. In her efforts to help Ebony, the kitten-genie and undo the curse of Aladdin’s lamp, she makes a fateful mistake—an inadvertent, “I wish I was in Dillon’s arms,” and Aggie wakes up in his arms, all right—as a stray dog. Will Aggie and her genie figure out how to undo a wish gone wrong, or is she doomed to a life of Milk Bones, flea baths and loving Dillon from the foot of her doggy bed?

The Genie’s Curse is an entertaining story that will have you laughing until the last page. ~Night Owl Reviews

Check out The Genie’s Curse for a fun, sweet romance about people who are just meant to be ~ Simply Romance Reviews

About the Author

When I was a kid, there was only one thing I wanted to be:a superhero. Sure, every kid loves Batman, wishes to soar like Superman, and wants an invisible plane like Wonder Woman's (though I really wanted her ability to see it), but I wanted more than to watch and hang out with superheroes. I wanted to be one. So, I practiced my boxing skills while saying things like, "POW! Take that evil doer!" and I honed the skill of changing into costumes while in phone booths (to the great horror of my parents). But there came a day when my dreams were dashed--the day I realized being a klutz was not, in fact a super power, and my super-weakness for anything bright and shiny meant a magpie could easily defeat me in a test of wills. These days, I don't get to orbit space stations (and thank God, because I get motion sick on a merry-go-round), but I still get to wear the capes, leotards, and say things like, "Stand aside! This job calls for Writer Girl!"