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Amazon Free Books Promotion

    Hey, everyone. I thought that I would mention the free books promotion for your Kindle, PC, I-Pad, cell phone or other device. Starting at midnight Pacific Time on Monday, I have two books on Amazon that will be free for 48 hours. They are called The Dan Tattoo and KGB Retirement Program. Each of these are full-length novels and each of them is the first book in their own series of three novels. They are fast paced, action packed and I think you'll like them if your tastes run to the adventure genre. Let me say that they have adult language and situations, so they are not for young folks.
     I'll have to check, but this should be worldwide on all the Amazon stores. This is good because my blog has been read in well over 100 nations. In fact, about 40% of my viewers are outside the United States.
    If you try the books and like them, please tell a friend or mention it on Facebook or Twitter. Thank you.
    The Dan Tattoo is the story of Mandy Collins, one of the top basketball players in the United States. Just as her college career gets under way, she falls in love with a much older man. Her love affair and all-American career in basketball are merely a backdrop for Mandy being stalked by a serial killer. She has a protector in the fierce Indian named Centaur. It is hard to put this book down, once you start it.
    KGB Retirement Program is the story of Benjamin Neale, a guy who works in a nuclear plant. His affair with a sexy Russian spy named Karina changes his life in many ways; some are very pleasant, some not so much. Karina teaches him that there is only one way out of the KGB. Death.
    From the author's green retreat, I'm CE Wills.
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