Bill Wetterman is taking over today! Sit back, relax, and read all about his amazing new novel Room1515.  Follow the rest of the Room1515 blog tour here.
Love, Betrayal, and a Female Assassin—Room 1515, A New Political Thriller by Bill Wetterman.
Pour
 two ounces of the most powerful financier in the world. Mix in two 
ounces of America’s most treacherous female spy. Stir in betrayal and 
love. You have Room 1515!
Room1515
 represents the culmination of seven years of serious writing—critique 
groups, workshops and conference, and award winning contests entries. 
Having learned the craft, I set out to challenge conventional thinking 
with plots and themes that are controversial and sometimes dark. 
Selecting my genre was easy, I’m a thriller fanatic, particularly 
international-psychological thrillers with political story-lines and 
aspects of romance and betrayal. Stories of anti-heroines pitted against
 the flawed love interests in their lives fascinate me. My novels deal 
with greed, betrayal, lust, and murder, all the things that make life 
interesting.
A
 female agent named Peacock goes on a mission to woo and win the heart 
of the world's most influential power broker. Her job is to learn his 
secrets and foil his plans. Instead, she falls in love. Room 1515 is a story of world domination, greed, betrayal, and romance.
Ever
 felt unsure of the financial future and the future of the country? 
Greed drives decisions, and greed driven decisions are always 
short-term. Say a shrewd group of power players is manipulating 
the world economy to accumulate long-term wealth. They could rule the 
world. Don't fear the 1% against whom crowds protest. Fear the .0001%. 
 You’ll never hear their names. However, they exist. One man will emerge
 to lead them.
“Room1515 is the first thriller I have ever read that relies on character 
development at least as much as action / adventure. There are plenty of 
close calls and lots of blood in the streets, but the most interesting 
part of the novel is the main character, Peacock...” J.T. Biggs
Room 1515 
Prologue
Donna
 O’Connor’s shoulder hit the ground. The jolt jarred her back to 
consciousness. Where was she? Where was her brother? He’d been sitting 
next to her in the backseat of the car. Her dad was driving, and her mom
 was cautioning him to slow down. 
“Oh my God,” she screamed. “My family’s still trapped down there.”
The
 smell of burning rubber filled her nostrils. She rolled up on her elbow
 following the sound of footsteps back down the Virginia mountain slope 
toward the bend of the highway. Heavy smoke rose up like a curtain 
blocking the view of the road below. The person who’d helped her out of 
the wreckage disappeared through the cloud before she could thank him.
The
 screeching of an oil tanker’s air brakes hurt her ears. A crushing 
impact blasted a storm of fire into the air. Molten dust and debris 
billowed toward her. She sucked in a deep breath and sprawled out, 
pressing herself flat against the ground. Her spine knotted at the base 
of her skull, as shards of debris fell like hail around her. Something 
heavy thudded close to her head. 
An eerie silence followed.
For
 a few minutes time seemed to cease. Then her mind snapped back to 
reality, and she managed the courage to open her eyes. Rubble lay strewn
 over the hillside. A vehicle’s headlight had embedded itself into the 
rocky soil within a few feet of her head. She wasn’t dead or floating 
out of her body. She didn’t see the lights of heaven. Daring to push up 
with her hands, she inched onto her knees and stood to her feet.
Her
 lips quivered as she stared down at the road. She choked back bile at 
the sight. Black towers of fire and smoke billowed into the sky. Nothing
 moved. Her family, her rescuer, and the people in the other vehicles 
must all be dead, incinerated in the blast. Tears rolled down her 
cheeks. She made no attempt to wipe them away. 
There
 wasn’t one visible scratch on her. Where was the God she’d prayed to 
all her life? Her dad said God worked everything for the good of those 
who loved Him. But everyone she cared for was gone. She heard a wail, 
then realized the sound came from her, a shriek that couldn’t numb her 
pain. (end prologue)
To contact Bill to schedule speaking engagements, Email him at bwetterman(at)cox(dot)net.  For more information about Bill, please visit his website. For more information on Room 1515 watch this video on YouTube.  Room 1515
 can be purchased as an eBook or paperback on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Book Country, Sony, Diesel, Apple, and most online retailers.  Happy Blog Tour Day!

6 comments:
Thank you, Hilary. What a fine job. I publicize your post and let Sam Silke know it's up. I had to miss the Live Discussion yesterday. Bummer.
Thank you Bill! I missed the live discussion too. :(
Hi Hilary,
Thanks for getting your post up today.
Stormi, Lightning Book Promotions
Hello Bill - Ladies... :)
Your novel sounds great. I especially like the line: "The stories I write not only could happen, but also may be happening right now." I like my stories deep, with a lot of drama but also true to life.
Thanks Hilary for hosting.
Sam
I think you should have Phoenix straighten out the mess in the Middle East. Then maybe she could become the next female president.
Sam - That is a good line!
Thank you Sam, Stormi and John for stopping by! :D
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