Sophie’s Turn – Nicky Wells – Blog Tour and International Giveaway

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Today I’m very excited to be taking part in the blog tour for the relaunch of Sophie’s Turn by Nicky Wells.  

“Slapper.  Slut.  Adulteress.  These are hardly words that Sophie Penhalligan would normally use to describe herself.  Yet this is exactly how she is behaving, all things considered, even if she isn’t quite married to Tim yet.  And it’s all happening because her past is coming to tempt her!  Nine years ago, she met her teenage idol and rock star extraordinaire, Dan, up close and personal.  Well, almost.  Now Dan has crash-landed back in her life.  How could Tim ever stand a chance against the charming, handsome singer?  How could she?

Sophie, now twenty-eight and a budding newspaper journalist, is happily embroiled in a relationship with Tim, her boyfriend of two years.  Until recently, she was confident that Tim would eventually propose—probably as soon as he could get his act together.  But just as Tim’s persistent inaction is beginning to cast a cloud over their relationship, Dan’s sudden reappearance turns Sophie’s world upside down.  Thus unfolds a roller-coaster of events including an ill-fated trip to Paris with Tim, a night of unfulfilled romance with Dan, Sophie and Tim’s engagement party gate-crashed by Dan, and Sophie’s professional secondment to accompany Dan’s band on their revival tour—at Dan’s special request and very much against her will. 

And then, one fine day in Paris, Sophie suddenly finds herself engaged to Dan while her erstwhile fiancé Tim is…  well, doing whatever it is Tim does back in London.   What is she to do now?  Who wouldn’t give anything to meet their favorite star, let alone marry him? 

Find out how Sophie gets into this impossible situation, and how she turns it around, in Sophie’s Turn, the honest, funny and sometimes bittersweet story of one woman’s entanglement with a rock star.”

Wow!  This book had me hooked, it was so exciting from the very start and I just didn’t want to stop reading.  Maybe it was the reminder of my own teen band obsessions and the thought of actually living out your teenage fantasies that had gripped me so tightly, whatever it was, it was fun and very enjoyable.

I loved the style of writing, it was easy to read and kept me guessing throughout.  I particularly enjoyed the Edinburgh flashbacks, I was eagerly awaiting the next segment that would give me more information on what actually happened there.

I liked all the characters, even the ones that weren’t particularly likeable, I just felt that they all had something interesting to offer me as a reader.

There were some really funny parts to this story, disaster certainly seemed to follow Sophie around and that provided many comical moments that had me laughing out loud.  The episode with Tim and the slugs was definitely one of my favourite funny moments in the book , I was crying with laughter whilst reading it – I could picture the scene so well in my head!

As always I tried to predict how things would turn out but there were so many twists and turns that I had to give up, I just couldn’t guess which way Sophie was going to go.  The ending turned out to be completely unexpected, something I hadn’t even thought of, so I wouldn’t have predicted correctly anyway.

I thoroughly enjoyed the descriptions of the places Sophie visited, they were very well written and it gave me a sense of actually being there with her.

This is an exciting, fun story that captivated me from start to finish, I simply can’t wait to read the second story in the trilogy to find out what happens next for Sophie.

Sophie’s Turn is available in Kindle edition from Amazon.com and Amazon.co.uk and many other Amazon sites. The paperback edition is also available from Amazon.com and Amazon.co.uk. In addition, you can obtain Sophie’s Turn from Barnes & Noble.

If this has intrigued you, then read on for an excerpt from the book:

“What the hell is going on here?” I hissed, trying to prevent others from hearing our exchange.

“Oh, Sophie, Dan’s turned up. Isn’t it amazing?” she beamed at me.

“I can see that,” I kept hissing, “But what is he doing here?”

Rachel was quite drunk herself and looked at me with those bleary eyes that usually meant she was up to no good. “Sophie,” she declared solemnly and rather loudly, “you have broken the man’s heart. He has come to reclaim you.” She wobbled unsteadily and I gripped her arm. Usually one to hold her liquor, party-girl Rachel had clearly gone too far tonight.

Shh!” I admonished. “Will you keep your voice down? What are you talking about?”

“Dan is completely besotted with you, and he said he couldn’t bear the thought of you getting engaged to Tim so he had to…hic…come and check him out…hic!” Oh God, she had the hiccups. She would have to spend the night in the guest room. Once Rachel got the hiccups, she was beyond salvation. I gave her twenty minutes before she collapsed. I had to extract critical information fast.

“Why did you introduce him to Tim?” I continued my interrogation. “Couldn’t you have sent him away?”

Oh no, Sophie. I couldn’t turn this lovely, heartbroken man away.” She looked at me with big, innocent, and totally unfocused eyes. “In fact, we were just looking for you. You seemed to have… hic… hic… hic…disapp-hic-eared.”

“What did you say to Tim about who Dan was?” I needed to know.

“That he was Dan, of course. Your boy-hic-friend from Tuscq!” She dropped this bombshell completely nonchalantly.

“You what?” I squeaked. “Please tell me you’re joking.”

No, I’m s-hic-erious! Ti-hic-im thought it was very funny. Hic.”

I wrung my hands and barely prevented myself from tearing at my hair. If Tim had thought it was funny, he must have thought Rachel was being facetious or winding him up. He had seen her drunk before — the experience hadn’t done anything to endear her to him in any way —so it was likely that he hadn’t paid the slightest bit of heed to the truth she was spouting. But I had to move, and fast.

“You,” I said to Rachel, grabbing her by the shoulders and steering her toward the stairs. “You have had enough to drink. You are going to bed.”

“I hic-am?” Rachel asked, surprised.

“Indeed,” I confirmed grimly and marched her up the stairs. “Right, here you are. Guest room. Bed. Now.” I propelled her forward and she flopped on the bed like a rag doll.

“Very ti-hic-hic-red,” she mumbled before passing out.

I, on the other hand, had sobered up dramatically and had only one thought left: damage limitation. I blundered back downstairs, racing quite unladylike in my high heels, and skidded to a halt in the lounge. There they were, companionably sitting in front of the stereo, playing DJ.

I clattered across the floor, grabbing a bottle of champers and three glasses off a table as I went. Tim looked up, and then sprang to his feet.

“And here she is,” he announced to Dan with no small measure of proprietary pride. “Doesn’t she look gorgeous?”

Dan rose to his feet, somewhat unsteadily, and looked me up and down. A sad smile played on his face for just the briefest of moments.

“She looks stunning, indeed. Congratulations to you both.” He walked over to me and planted a chaste kiss on my cheek. “Well done,” he said softly, and Tim beamed gratefully, completely unaware that the comment was aimed solely at me. In fact, he seemed completely besotted by Dan’s manly, famous presence.

“Dan here and I were just discussing rock music,” he informed me as though Dan were his new best friend.

I shuddered for a moment. God forbid.

“Dan has some very interesting views about the movement, you know?”

I winced and smiled a secret apologetic smile at Dan, but he was too drunk to notice anything patronizing in Tim’s comment. I had to separate the two before things got out of hand. Luckily, one of our other guests absolved me of thinking up more ruses by descending on Tim and whisking him away to the kitchen.

Dan and I regarded each other in silence.

“You do look beautiful,” Dan repeated, suddenly sounding a whole lot more sober.

I wanted to cry. “What are you doing here?” I whispered, not trusting my voice.

“I don’t really know,” he acknowledged. “I just felt…lonely. At a loose end. I had to see you and convince myself that…well, that it really is too late. You know?”

I was simultaneously touched and petrified. “I thought we’d agreed…,” I started, but Dan interrupted immediately.

Rock On! Nicky Wells writes fun and glamorous contemporary romance featuring a rock star and the girl next door.  She recently signed her work with U.S. publisher, Sapphire Star Publishing.  Nicky loves rock music, dancing, and eating lobsters.  When she’s not writing, Nicky is a wife, mother, and occasional teaching assistant.

Originally born in Germany, Nicky moved to the United Kingdom in 1993, and currently lives in Lincoln with her husband and their two boys.  In a previous professional life, Nicky worked as a researcher and project manager for an international Human Resources research firm based in London and Washington, D.C.

Visit Nicky on her blog where you can find articles, interviews, radio interviews and, of course, an ongoing update on her work in progress, the second and third parts of the Rock Star Romance Trilogy.  You can also follow Nicky on Twitter and find her on Facebook.  Nicky is a featured author on the innovative reader/author project, loveahappyending.com and has joined the Romantic Novelists’ Association. Nicky also has author pages at Sapphire Star Publishing and, of course, Goodreads.

GIVEAWAY

Sapphire Star Publishing have kindly offered an ecopy of Sophie’s Turn to give away to one lucky reader of Me, My Books and I.

It is very easy to enter, simply leave a comment below telling me who your teenage band/group obsession were.  It’s only fair that I share mine with you so here goes – I loved the Backstreet Boys 🙂 Now it’s over to you!

The giveaway is International and will run for one week ending at 10am GMT on Thursday 4 October 2012.  Any entries received after that time will not be counted.  The winner will be chosen at random.

Good luck!

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28 thoughts on “Sophie’s Turn – Nicky Wells – Blog Tour and International Giveaway

  1. Wow, thank you, Kate! It feels slightly naughty to press LIKE on this post, but I am so chuffed with your review of Sophie’s Turn: thank you again.

    Thank you also for hosting me on your lovely blog today and for offering an international giveaway. Here’s wishing good luck to all entrants! I won’t enter myself, for obvious reasons, but I’ll still confess to my teenage obsession, although it’s not really a secret anymore. I carried a huge flame (a torch, even!) for the lovely Joey Tempest of Europe. X

    Good luck, all, and rock on!

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  2. Loved the excerpt, thanks for sharing it! Fab review, as always Kate! I’m so glad you enjoyed this so much! I love it when a book can mange to keep you guessing at every turn. I’m not entering because me & e-readers don’t mix too well, I’m just not down with the times, lol! 🙂

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    1. Hi Carly, so glad you enjoyed the excerpt, that makes me really happy! Thank you for visiting and commenting today. I’m sorry that you can’t enter the competition at this time. I know what you mean–it took me a while to accept my Kindle as a legitimate stand-in for a book. But if you are interested in a copy (I hope Kate will forgive me the shameless plug here), Sophie’s Turn is available in paper back as well, via Amazon. 🙂 Thanks for your interest!

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    1. Very apt, though, for me right now: “When will I, will I be famous??” LOL! It’s a classic! Thanks for visiting and entering: good luck, and let me know what you think if/when you do get to read it. Rock on!

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  3. It must feel great, Nicky, knowing that your book has reminded all of us ladies of our own high school band crushes. Mine was Jon Bon Jovi. Of course, I still love him but not like I did at 15. Can’t wait to read this!

    You have a beautiful blog, Me, Myself and I. Love the colors.

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    1. Dana, I totally knew we had that connection. Oh, Jon Bon Jovi… **swoons, even at my advanced age** I know, being unfaithful to the lovely Joey Tempest here. What can I say? #rockchick, LOL. I wonder, is it an accident my OH is called Jon *and* sings *and* plays the guitar???

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  4. Loved the story line and the writing thankyou .My teenage obsession was with the Rolling Stones to the horror and dismay of my parents which continues to this day . Thanks again for the excerpt

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    1. Hi Liz! Thanks so much for your lovely comment. Love the Stones, and I think it doesn’t count as a legit teenage obsession if you’re parents aren’t duly horrified and dismayed. You should have seen my Mum’s face when I played Europe’s “Scream of Anger” for the first time!! Thansk for entering the give-away and good luck!!!

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