Guest Author – Katy Eeten
A new writer friend, Katy Eeten, joins me today. She’s here to tell us about her newest release, A Stalker to Die For.
If you’re a romantic suspense reader like me, I think you’ll love this one.
Meet Katy~~
As a child, Katy filled notebooks and binders with poems and short stories. As an adult, she turned that love for the written word into Christian fiction. Between contemporary Christian romance novels, Christmas novellas, and now her very first Christian romantic suspense, she loves the feeling of creating characters, scenes, and plots her readers will enjoy.
She works full-time in the corporate world, but she tries to find time for her passions. Those include writing, reading, taking walks, playing board games, baking goodies, and spending time with her family. She lives in southeast Wisconsin with her husband and their two teenage sons.
Why I Wrote This Story
I think it’s safe to say that the primary objective of any fictional story is to entertain. But beyond that, certain genres lend themselves to additional motives. A Stalker to Die For is a Christian romantic suspense. That means my goal was to encourage my readers while also providing “all the feels” – a slow-burn romance amidst the threat of real danger culminating in a satisfying conclusion.
Despite having a suspenseful storyline, I aimed for the tender moments between Ashley and Jackson to take a front seat to the action. Fictional stories have a wonderful way of helping us escape reality, but it’s also nice when a book can encourage us in our own struggles. Seeing Ashley walk a scary road and openly share her fears with her friends (and her painter, lol) amidst her trials reminds us that we are not alone. Despite our circumstances, God will provide what we need to weather any storm.
That doesn’t mean things will always turn out the way we want them to. As an example from my own life, I was recently diagnosed with breast cancer. The news came out of the blue and was not something I expected to hear. But the way my friends and family stepped up and supported me was like nothing I’ve ever seen. Our freezer was full of meals, my mailbox was full of cards, and people who had walked this road before me were reaching out to offer sincere words of encouragement.
You may not find yourself in a situation like Ashley’s or my own, but whatever road you’re walking, I encourage you to reach out to the loved ones in your life and allow them to support you—or be a source of strength for someone else who is walking a difficult road. After all, we were meant to live in community. I hope Ashley’s story shows that vulnerability can be scary, but the rewards of that resulting connection are well worth the risk.
Ashley Morris thought the worst part of online dating was awkward small talk. She was wrong.
After one disastrous date, a man named Nick won’t take no for an answer. His calls and texts escalate into threats, break-ins, and a terror that shadows her every move. Desperate for safety, Ashley hires Jackson Russo— a talented painter with a kind heart and a protective streak— to renovate her home. But as their friendship deepens into something more, Nick’s obsession turns deadly.
Caught between a stalker’s rage and a love she never expected, Ashley must trust God’s protection and her own instincts to survive. With Jackson by her side, she’ll fight for her life— and for a future worth living.
A faith-filled romantic suspense with a slow-burn, closed-door romance and a guaranteed happily ever after. Perfect for fans of Lynette Eason, Dani Pettrey, and Dee Henderson.
~EXCERPT
She shivered as a cool breeze blew over them. “We can still make the most of it. You said you’ve got music. And we have hot chocolate, good conversation, and a beautiful canvas to admire above us.”
Jackson nodded, leaned forward and grabbed a second blanket, spreading it over her outstretched legs. “In case you’re cold.”
She could think of a more appealing way to stay warm, but she’d take the blanket and enjoy this gorgeous evening anyway. When he reclaimed his seat next to her, his shoulder touched hers. She glanced over at him, and they exchanged closed-mouth smiles before she leaned her head on his shoulder. A second later, he leaned his head on top of hers. She almost melted in the bliss of the moment.
This felt so right. And as much as she wanted to raise her head and kiss this incredible man, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to stop. Considering this was about as peaceful and cherished and loved as she’d ever felt—could ever hope to feel—she didn’t want to risk ruining it by muddying the innocence with a kiss. Though she certainly wouldn’t turn him away if he was offering up kisses. But she’d be patient. And grateful.
He lifted his head a few moments later, causing her to do the same as she flashed him an inquisitive look. He extended his arm behind her shoulders and pulled her close. “I just thought this might be more comfortable.”
As she leaned into his sturdy chest and closed her eyes, her dreamy sigh was audible. How had she gotten so blessed? God, thank You. As he stroked her upper arm, her cheeks radiated heat. Oh, how she wished time would stand still. Being with Jackson was the highlight of her weekend.
“Sorry again that the drawing idea didn’t work out. Here I thought this would be the most romantic night ever.” He let out a nervous chuckle.
Ashley’s eyes shot open at the absurdity of his words. Did he not consider their present situation romantic? “What do you mean?” She raised her head and turned to face him, their faces mere inches from each other. “This is the most romantic—”
A single loud popping sound pierced the air.
Ashley jumped. “What was that?”
Jackson sat up straight. “I’m not sure, but it sounded like a gunshot.”
A car’s engine revved.
Ashley stiffened. “Please tell me that’s your friend’s car.”
“My friend’s not here. He’s on vacation with his wife and kids.”
A familiar sinking feeling made its way to her gut. Had Nick followed them here? Was he watching them? It seemed mighty coincidental that he chose to cause a disturbance just as they were getting…well…closer. But where was he? And how could they prove it?
“Come on.” Jackson turned off the lanterns and reached for her hand. “Let’s see what we can find.”
Buy Links:
AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/Stalker-Die-Katy-Eeten-ebook/dp/B0GS7ND8LC/
KOBO: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/a-stalker-to-die-for
BARNES AND NOBLE:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/a-stalker-to-die-for-katy-eeten/1149674389?ean=9781522305477
PELICAN BOOK GROUP: https://pelicanbookgroup.com/ec/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=37_46&products_id=1732
~Connect with Katy:
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/KatyEeten/
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/KatyEeten/
LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/katy-eeten-71041844/
Amazon Author Page: https://www.amazon.com/Katy-Eeten/e/B0796L1CVK
Website: http://www.katyeeten.wordpress.com
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I’m adding A Stalker to Die For to my TBR pile. How about you?









