Internationally known Author with sales in Europe, Uk, Australia, NZ, Canada, and US
Internationally known Author with sales in Europe, Uk, Australia, NZ, Canada, and US
Intelligent, quirky, adorable Simon opens the door to truth and decries the falsehoods placed on every woman by man’s hand. Unspoken truth never rests, although its silence must be endured. Baxter delivers another serious and oftentimes humorous insight into human behavior in his usual style. What the mind can conceive, the body can achieve. There has been no greater truth. So, seek out the adventure and embark upon a journey where no man has ever been. What are you waiting for?
Jennifer Thompson
I laughed, I cried. I fell in love with Simon, can I take him home with me. Emmy, Sarah, and Sally would make great friends. Megan should spend more time with them. I loved the story, loved the characters, fast action. I was breathless at times, keeping pace. Beautifully written, not a dull moment, I was entertained, which is the reason I buy books.
Toni Danzia
Unspoken Truth is long overdue and ahead of its time. Great story. I could not put it down. Simon is adorable, and you portrayed several women of strong character. I will recommend Unspoken Truth to all my friends. Very enjoyable and well worth reading.
By way of introduction, the cold, hard slap of reality will, almost immediately, leave an indelible mark. In this breathtaking look at the lives of five women struggling with their identities, Baxter delivers a unique yet informed view about the effects of betrayal. Mistrusting in their self-worth, they form an unlikely friendship while searching for something deemed missing in their lives. Intrigue, pain, and pleasure, with several surprising twists; it’s an emotional rollercoaster, as introductions cause circles to cross and events to unfold.
WRITER’S DIGEST
I liked very much that the book lives up to its title, the dialogue is often hilarious, and it never feels like the novel is trying too hard to make connections. Instead, the audience thinks they know what’s coming next.
Celeste
JT Baxter has the rare gift of making his audience form strong, sometimes contradictory opinions about the characters he creates. I loved some, loathed others, and felt more than a few were kindred spirits. Not only does he prove that he understands women, but he seems to know us, the varied forms we come in, to the degree that it makes one wonder who his spies are and why they are giving away all our secrets. The mark of a great storyteller. That moment in the middle of the night, when events unfold, makes the reader want to throw the book across the room and scream, ‘NO!’
Where circles cross, our lives are forever changed, sometimes good and sometimes not. The intricacies of the fabric we weave in bold, bright colors or the darkest shades of night bear witness to all that we are and all that surrounds us. Each journey holds its own mystery, with sadness or joy at its end.
There is a lot of mystery surrounding Abigale Hunt, a woman forced to view life from a different perspective in order to survive. In search of love, she must first discover who she really is. Passionately, the reader is carried on an emotion-filled journey. Can Abby survive the tangled web of memories?
Lee Ann Phillips
I am extremely grateful to have been honored to read Abigale Hunt before publication. I must say this book took me on an emotional journey. I have never read a book before that truly brought out the emotions this one has, from anger to relief, from happiness to distraught. A wonderfully written story that will bring out the compassion hidden so deep in most. Jonathan, you are a terrific writer who knows how to tell a story and capture the reader’s full attention. I look forward to reading more of your work.
Janet Whitehead
This book is one of my all-time favorites. The author is so deep and full of compassion. He touched my heart. I would love to read more of his novels.
Everyone in these parts knew the ‘big reds’ start appearing around four in the afternoon and accumulate on the roads, especially at night. So it was never a question of you might hit one because if you were driving at night, it was more of a question about when you’d hit one. Mac considered himself lucky as he zipped up his fly. He’d seen the bastard just in time and swerved to miss it. That is if he considered almost losing his own life lucky.
Cast into a mystery that few understand, our intrepid adventurer Travis Sage is forced to look beyond the lens of his camera and into the eyes of a stranger. The intimacy of their shared knowledge holds them transfixed in its grip. Who is she? Is her name Anne? How could he know that, and yet, the intensity of their passion could not be denied? And so, it begins in this paranormal mystery thriller where you are transported over continents to a small English town by an unrecognized force. Why?
Completely revised December 2023
“Boldness, at first a stranger to be treated with caution, soon becomes a friend, then a partner, and finally taken for granted, as is the daily relationship between married people.” ― Bryce Courtenay. “Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.” ― T.S. Eliot. “What cannot be changed, must be endured.” ― Emily Rodda.
Quotes from three great writers precede the introduction of this story as two strangers become acquainted, sight unseen, through a written and verbal exchange. Flavorful and spicy, Red is random and has the power to entice the reader to join her on her enchanting journey. But how far is too far? Is there a dragon’s lair, and what use will passion killer underwear be there? The story writes itself; random is Red.
What would be interesting would be to know on what you would base your decision. For example, I could write pages about my life so far, starting with the fact that I was born at an exceedingly early age, or so I’m told. But honestly, I have no recollection of the event, so I am left to wonder about that. Or I could say life has been great, full of highs, and better than I could ever have imagined it would be. But I think we both know that’s not the truth or a fair assessment. Although life has had its good times, which you could seek confirmation of from my cat. That is if I had a cat.
If I were to say life has been interesting, that would be closer to the truth. The successes amid the failures, the gains amid the losses, the deep passion of love, and the heartbreaking sorrow of love lost. Each, in some way, has shaped me into the person I am today. Like a used car, a good used car, I might add, I still have some drive left in me. But the past is the past; it cannot be changed. So, I must look at the now, take the person I am, and utilize my experience and knowledge to be the best I can be today and each new day from this point forward. So, purchase me and find out just how good I am.
Intelligent, quirky, adorable Simon opens the door to truth and decries the falsehoods placed on every woman by man’s hand. Unspoken truth never rests, although its silence must be endured. Baxter delivers another serious, and oftentimes, humorous insight into human behavior in his usual style. What the mind can conceive, the body can achieve. There has been no greater truth. Seek out the adventure and embark upon a journey where no man has ever been. Perfect Moments is the second part of this two-book series and completes the story.
Rita Wilson
It was a good read all the way through, a good story, and credible. I think your explanation of The Complete Mind Institute is very clever. Simon’s character comes over very well as does Megan’s, well, her dilemma really.
It’s a better story than Fifty Shades of Gray and in my opinion, well written. You are a good writer and storyteller. I’m looking forward to reading Déjà vu.
He felt the warmth of her breath as she suddenly opened her jaws and calculatingly advanced on her prey. There was no time to think, no time to react. She was quick and well-versed in this procedure. Almost instantly, he felt her teeth sink deep into his neck, and then the snap as her jaws came together. No time was wasted, his head discarded, spit out with force as it was hurled to the ground. The impact of which dazed his senses and, after rolling several times, came to rest. His brain still functioning, eyes still wide open and able to focus; he watched as she sucked the life out of his now limp body. It didn’t make sense, a nightmare perhaps, was that really his body?
Travis should have known things were never going to be the same, too much had changed, externally and internally. The external elements were, for the most part, adaptable. People come and go; some remain within the periphery of our life circle, while others fade away. At least, that’s how he perceived it to be, and that was the problem.
It would be an understatement to say this past year had been interesting; so much had happened, changed, and altered. Too many questions were left unanswered. How much of what took place was he responsible for, and had the final toll been assessed or is there still more to come?
The journey continues in the visualizations and melodic interpretations of something so alien and yet strangely familiar. Why have we forgotten?
Déjà vu Silence is Golden, is under construction as the odyssey continues. August Moon, and Red Dirt Roads are getting pushed back as I begin to formulate my next adventure. Live life without regret.
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