Release Blitz: Crazy for Your Love by Lexi Ryan
Tuesday, April 9, 2019
Crazy for Your Love, an all-new standalone contemporary romance by New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Lexi Ryan is live!
A family wedding with a fake boyfriend, meddling parents, and an obsessive ex . . . What could go wrong?
The only thing worse than being single at my sister’s wedding is finding out that my ex will be there too. Not just any ex—the guy everyone expected me to marry, the man I came to Jackson Harbor to escape.
Now I need a date, and fast. Enter Carter Jackson—the firefighter who’s dealing with an unwanted five minutes of fame ever since a shirtless photo of him saving a puppy went viral. He’s warding off propositions left and right, and he needs a fake relationship as much as I do.
Sweet and sexy, Carter is completely off-limits. See, I have a rule. A no heartache rule. Not only is Carter my friend and a known heartbreaker, but his job as a firefighter puts him in danger daily, and that’s something I just can’t handle.
The commitment between us might be pretend, but the passion all too real. As crazy as it makes me, I have to keep Carter at an arm’s length. Even that might not be enough to spare my heart.
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Lexi Ryan is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of emotional romance that sizzles. A former academic and English professor, Lexi considers herself the luckiest girl around to make a living through storytelling. She loves spending time with her crazy kids, weightlifting, ice cream, swoony heroes, and vodka martinis.
Lexi lives in Indiana with her husband, two children, and a spoiled dog. You can find her at her website: www.lexiryan.com
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Release Blitz: Before We Fell by Stacey Lynn
Tuesday, April 9, 2019
Before We Fell, an all-new contemporary romance from Stacey Lynn is available now!
For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. The horror that rocked my small town last winter also brought Noah Wilkes into my life. The first almost broke all of us, but the second changed everything.
He stomped into my classroom all angry scowls and rudeness, the big-shot lawyer who was always too good for this small town. But the moment his smile softened toward his niece, it was me that melted.
The heartbreak that brought him back also brought me closer to him, to the man he hides from the world behind his swagger and aggression. The man I couldn’t help but fall for.
But life has a way of throwing a curveball when you least expect it, and this one could cost me everything--even him.
Turned out, our fates were written in the sky before we ever met—
Before we fell.
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When Stacey Lynn isn’t conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or behind closed doors, imagining the next adventures she’ll soon write.
She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library.
Stacey Lynn lives with her husband and children in North Carolina.
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Cover Reveal: Beautiful March by Christy Pastore
Thursday, April 4, 2019
Beautiful March by Christy Pastore
Cover Reveal – Designed by RBA Designs
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Synopsis:
Getting dumped sucks. Getting dumped by your boyfriend days before your best friend’s wedding? It doesn’t get much worse.
Did I mention that the guy who cut me loose was country music’s number one rising star?
And my client.
I thought I was walking into a proposal. Instead, I crashed right into humiliation—dumped and fired.
The silver lining? In a restaurant, there’s plenty of wine to drown my feelings.
In strolls Tyler Nichols, the restaurant owner. He’s charming, handsome and does a good job of trying to make me feel better. A really good job. Sharing my heartbreak with a beautiful stranger is the last thing that I expected.
Turns out, Tyler Nichols is my ex’s best friend. And according to the local gossips—mainly my cousin—he’s got a mysterious past.
No worries, I’m the gal with everything going for her—great job, fabulous apartment and a glamorous life half way across the country in sunny Los Angeles—far away from my hometown and my family’s bourbon empire. I’ll be leaving after the weekend wedding festivities.
That is until my best friend, Sage, finds herself in a jam and needs my help before jetting off on her honeymoon.
So, I’m staying in Mayfield a little longer than anticipated. In just a few short weeks, I’ll march my happy ass back to the West Coast, far away from Tyler’s smoldering gaze and his panty-melting smile. And the chemistry between us that burns hotter than a hickory stump.
But the longer I’m in town, the harder it is to stay away from him. And maybe I don’t want to.
Cover Reveal: The Boyfriend Bargain by Ilsa Madden-Mills
Thursday, April 4, 2019
Boyfriend Bargain, an all-new sexy sports romance from Wall Street Journal bestselling author Ilsa Madden-Mills, is coming May 6th and we have the sexy cover for you!
Wanted: one hot guy with rock-hard abs and a big stick
Broke and desperate, Sugar Ryan has no use for arrogant, bad boy athletes . . . until she’s forced to bargain with the cockiest of them all.
If only he knew she was alive.
Her mission? Get on this hockey player’s radar any way possible.
Zack Morgan is the king of the ice and the bedroom—but nothing prepares him for the mystery girl who shows up everywhere he does—frat parties, his favorite bar, and finally his front door with an offer he can’t refuse. The only rule in her boyfriend bargain: no falling in love.
But after one (um, two) smoking-hot hookups, he’s done with pretending and vows to make their fake relationship real. Too bad she can’t trust a player with a reputation for breaking hearts.
Will this hockey star score his forever girl or will their Boyfriend Bargain end in heartbreak?
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About Ilsa Madden-Mills
Wall Street Journal, New York Times, and USA Today best-selling author Ilsa Madden-Mills is best known for her contemporary romances ranging from new adult angst to romantic sports comedy.
Seven of her ten novels have placed in the Amazon US Store Top Six Best-seller List: Dirty English hit #1; Fake Fiancée and I Dare You hit #2; I Bet You, Filthy English, and Very Bad Things all placed #6 in the Amazon US Store.
The Last Guy, her collaboration with Tia Louise, hit #4.
A former high school English teacher, she adores all things Pride and Prejudice, and of course, Mr. Darcy is her ultimate hero.
She's addicted to frothy coffee beverages, cheesy magnets, and any book featuring unicorns and sword-wielding females. Feel free to stalk her online.
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Cover Reveal: The Accidental Girlfriend by Emma Hart
Thursday, April 4, 2019
The Accidental Girlfriend, an all-new hilarious romantic comedy from New York Times bestselling author Emma Hart is coming June 25th and we have the beautiful cover for you!
Top Tip: Don’t put out an online ad offering your services as a fake date. Someone will take you up on it.
And it won’t just be for one night.
And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how I ended up being Mason Jackson’s fake girlfriend.
He didn’t even want me to be. No—his sister was solely responsible for me being his date for his ten-year high school reunion.
Now, she’s responsible for telling his parents our relationship is real.
We have no choice. We have to act like this isn’t all a mistake, like it’s not all fake, like we’re totally, completely, utterly, head-over-heels in love with each other.
Simple, right?
Wrong.
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About Emma Hart
Emma Hart is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of over thirty novels and has been translated into several different languages.
She is a mother, wife, lover of wine, Pink Goddess, and valiant rescuer of wild baby hedgehogs.
Emma prides herself on her realistic, snarky smut, with comebacks that would make a PMS-ing teenage girl proud.
Yes, really. She's that sarcastic.
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Blog Tour: Gone For You by Jennifer Van Wyk
Wednesday, April 3, 2019
Gone For You, an all-new small town, second chance romance from Jennifer Van Wyk, is available now!
I didn't expect you.
Certainly wasn't looking for a relationship.
But, my heart is drawn to you and I can't stop the way it’s beating, demanding more.
This distance between us should have been enough to stop me.
It wasn't, though. Not even knowing you're my brother's best friend could have stopped me from wanting more with you.
The universe has other plans, though.
You say that you'll stop at nothing to make me yours.
But, our pasts have a way of sneaking up on us.
I hope I'm strong enough to withstand the hurt. Because my heart... it's gone for you.
Gone for You is a standalone brother's best friend, sweet and sizzling romance.
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My 5 Star Review:
| Ahhhh!!! I loved this book so much!! It was kind of sort of like a second chance/encounter romance. I could not put it down! I finished it in one sitting and didn’t even realize it was 2am!! Ethan and Liv are that super couple that you want to be best friends with! They are cute and adorable together I loved the way the author wrote their story. We got to see them get to now each other one chapter at a time. Either through calls or texts. To see their love blossom was amazing!! Both Ethan and Liv each had their own set of reservations in starting a relationship. But anyone could see how perfect they were together. Ethan has a heart of gold!! So giving and caring. Liv is super happy and outgoing, someone you’d instantly want to be friends with!! I loved this book!! Absolute must read!!! I love how interconnected, even slightly all this authors books are!! I cannot wait to read about Rex and Chloe next!! |
Excerpt:
It’s getting late and the crowd has shrunk in size considerably, including almost everyone that I saw hanging out with the birthday party. But not Liv. Still, even though the crowd is small, they all cheer when I toss a bottle Rex’s way and he lets it drop almost to the floor before bending at the knees to catch it. He stands back up, swoops his arm in the air, releases his grip on the bottle and snatches it again quickly. Everyone laughs and claps at his theatrics, a few catcalls are hollered from the back area by the pool table. Even though we’ve been at it off and on all night, they still can’t get enough. He winks at a pretty girl with chin-length, straight brown hair and she blushes as he raises the vodka bottle high in the air while he’s pouring the liquor into the glass, topping it off with a splash of cranberry juice and wedge of lime. I don’t even know if she ordered it but he gives it to her anyway and she lifts it to her lips. He leans over the bar, whispering something in her ear. She smiles over the rim of the glass and touches his shoulder flirtatiously. I shake my head, knowing exactly who he’ll be spending his night with. Speaking of… My skin prickles, a tingle runs up and down my spine. I don’t need to scan the crowd to know where she is. I move to the end of the bar where she’s sitting now, talking with a friend while pretending not to watch me. The ‘trio of boobs’, as Liv so eloquently named them, sidles up next to her and orders another round of shots. Of course they’re still here. “Can we get some Slut Juice?” This time it’s a different woman ordering than before. Liv coughs and I look at her out of the corner of my eye. She bites the corner of her bottom lip and I can tell she’s trying not to laugh. “Comin’ right up,” I tell them, knocking my knuckles on the wood. The girls giggle and I hear Liv mumble something about them already having enough slut juice. I’m glad my back is turned when she says it so no one sees how hard I’m working to keep a straight face. Behind me, I hear the same high-pitched voice from earlier paired with cackling laughter when the girl who first approached me earlier tonight says something about my ass and how she hopes I’m going to cash in on that flaming orgy. “You’re awful,” one of them replies. “What? Like you weren’t thinking it?” “Maybe we can get ‘em both to join us.” I glance at Liv just in time to see her rolling her eyes. Drinks mixed, I fill their shots and push them in their direction. “We’re going to get you to join us sooner or later,” the first one purrs. “Babe?” I hear Liv call out. Scrunching my eyebrows, I look at her to see who she’s talking to. But her focus is on me. One of the girls huffs beside me when Liv reaches out and lays her hand on my hand that’s resting on the bar. “Eth? Did you hear me?” Eth? “Huh?” She looks at the girls and sighs like she’s really put out. “When he’s working, he’s so focused on making his customers happy. It’s one of the things I love most about him. Though, I have to admit, it kind of sucks when you don’t even hear what your girlfriend is saying.” She offers them a sweet smile while trailing a finger over my hand. Liv turns and looks at me adoringly and sighs. Places her chin in the palm of her hand not touching me. “But just look at him. Could you stay upset with that face? Isn’t he gorgeous?” One of the girls starts agreeing while one elbows her in the side. They spin around, hair flying behind them as they stomp away. “You probably just cost me a tip,” I tease. “Oh please. You should be thanking me.” It doesn’t go unnoticed that her long, slender fingers are still resting on my hand. The bright pink polish on her fingernails is a stark contrast against my skin and something about it is so completely sexy. I’m also very aware that I haven’t moved my hand either. In fact, if anything, I’m inching it closer to her. “Thanking you, huh?” “Uh huh. I probably just saved you from about four STD’s.” “From who? The…” “Trio of boobs. Yes. I mean, seriously, who orders slut juice when it’s obvious it’s basically their blood type.” I bark out a laugh and turn my body so I’m fully facing her. I notice her friend beside us is watching our exchange like we’re the most entertaining thing she’s seen all night. She’s looks to be about ready to pull out a bag of popcorn and settle in for a good show. “I’m so grateful that you felt the need to step in, pretend to be my girlfriend so they’d back off. I mean, one can only handle receiving so many orgy invitations in one night.” She lifts a shoulder and I feel her hand flex over mine. “Well, yeah. I’m generous like that.” I lower my voice and inch closer still. “So it was all for my benefit, huh?” Liv rubs her lips together and glances down at our hands that are almost linked together now. “Mm hmm. Your benefit only.” “No other reason to get those girls away from me?” “You did seem awfully uncomfortable and I assumed you were being nice because it’s kind of your job.” I lean on the bar so I’m close enough to say into her ear, “You know what I think?” She shakes her head slightly and I can smell the faint coconut fragrance of her shampoo waft through my senses. I want to thread my fingers through her hair, bury my nose in it, wrap it around my hand while I tip her head back and taste the long column of her neck. I flip my hand over beneath hers and curl a finger so the tip teases the palm of her hand. I’m hoping for a shiver in response and smile when I receive it. “I think you were jealous.”
About Jennifer
From the Ground Up was Jennifer’s first published novel and now that she was bitten by the writing bug, has no intention of ever stopping. Jennifer makes her home in small town Iowa with her high school sweetheart, three beautiful, hilarious and amazing kids, one crazy Jack Russell terrier. This is where her love for all things reading, baking, and cooking happen. Jennifer’s family enjoys camping, boating, and spending time outside as much as possible. You'll be her best friend if you can make her laugh and follow up with asking her what to read next. When she’s not writing, you can find her cheering the loudest at her kids’ sporting events (read as: embarrassing them), sipping coffee or iced tea out of a mason jar with her Kindle in her lap or binging on Netflix.
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Cover Reveal: Bad Saint by Monica James
Wednesday, April 3, 2019
BAD SAINT
Volume One
Monica James
Release date: May 6th 2019
Series: All The Pretty Things Trilogy, Volume One
Genre: Dark Romance
Cover Designer: Sommer Stein— Perfect Pear Creative Covers
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Synopsis:
I was
kidnapped on my honeymoon by three masked men.
Blindfolded.
Bound.
Destination
unknown.
I was told
to stay silent and abide by their rules. But they didn’t realize I wasn’t a
victim…not anymore.
The open
sea was my backdrop for nine torturous days. During that time, glimmers of my
fate were revealed by a man with the mysterious chartreuse-colored eyes. He
should have scared me, but he didn’t.
He
intrigued me. And I intrigued him.
He punished
me when I didn’t listen, which was every single day. But beneath his cruelty, I
sensed he was guarding a grave secret.
I was sold.
And in a game of poker, no less.
My buyer? A Russian mobster who
likes to collect pretty things. Now that I know the truth, I only have one choice.
Sink or swim.
And when one fateful night presents
me the opportunity, I take it. I just never anticipated my actions would leave
me shipwrecked with my kidnapper.
He needs me alive. I want him dead.
But as days turn into weeks, one
thing becomes clear—I should hate him…but I don’t.
My name is Willow.
His name is Saint.
Ironic, isn’t it? He bears a name that denotes nothing
but holiness yet delivers nothing but hell. However, if this is hell on
earth…God, save my soul.
Bio
Monica
James spent her youth devouring the works of Anne Rice, William Shakespeare,
and Emily Dickinson.
When she
is not writing, Monica is busy running her own business, but she always finds a
balance between the two. She enjoys writing honest, heartfelt, and turbulent
stories, hoping to leave an imprint on her readers. She draws her inspiration
from life.
She is a bestselling
author in the U.S.A., Australia, Canada, France, Germany, Israel, and the U.K.
Monica
James resides in Melbourne, Australia, with her wonderful family, and menagerie
of animals. She is slightly obsessed with cats, chucks, and lip gloss, and
secretly wishes she was a ninja on the weekends.
Stalk Me!
Website: http://monicajamesbooks.blogspot.com.au
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Excerpt:
The pillowcase and gag
are certain to kill me soon, and if not, my racing heart will give out in next
to no time. Arms link through mine from behind and help me stand. I know it’s the American. His fragrance gives him away. I
stand wearily, but I will stagger to my death before anyone carries me.
“Ten steps,” the
American whispers from behind me. I flinch at his muffled voice through the
pillowcase. He stands at my back, ensuring I don’t fall. I could mistake his
actions for him giving half a shit, but it’s clear that wherever I’m going,
they need me alive. If not, they would have killed me already.
This isn’t a robbery.
It’s a kidnapping.
Once I shakily descend
the ten steps, my feet hit the sand, and in any other circumstance, I could
appreciate the softness between my toes. But when I’m pushed and shoved as the
American no longer seems to be near, all I can appreciate is that I’m not
dead—well, not yet anyway.
Through the pillowcase,
I can hear the gentle lapping of the ocean against the shore, but it’s none the
wiser that three criminals are about to use it to aid in changing my world
forever. When my feet tread water, I jolt with the sudden fear that they’re
going to drown me. But that doesn’t make any sense.
If I’m going to survive
this, I have to keep my head clear.
“Boat. In,” says
someone, maybe Russian two or one. They all sound the same.
I’m yanked up—someone
pulling on my floppy arms while the other lifts my legs—and I feel like a chew
toy being ripped into two. Once I’m dragged onto the boat, I’m directed on
where to go as someone shoves me in the back, screaming at me in a language I
don’t understand.
I’m then forced down
some stairs where I lose my footing and fall flat onto my stomach. Grunting on
impact, I instantly search around, hoping to distinguish where I am—I’m in the
bottom of the boat. The galley.
“Stay,” someone
commands, ensuring I be the good dog they
clearly see me as being.
Fuck
them.
I rise slowly, using my
hands as eyes as I feel my way around blindly. I need to find a weapon. One
small enough to hide. Blood is seeping into my eyes from the wound on my
temple, so I close them because I can’t see through this thick pillowcase
anyway.
My fingers come into
contact with what feels like a small torch. Not the weapon I had in mind, but
it’ll have to do.
I’m interrupted when I
hear someone tsk me before I’m being
dragged by my long hair and hurled against what feels like a cushioned bench
seat. The pain in my head just amplifies. “Arms behind. Hands together.”
I shakily comply, sobbing
around the gag.
He reaches around me,
and when the unmistakable feel of metal snaps around my wrists, I know my
freedom is dwindling by the second. He yanks at the handcuffs to ensure they
are tight. They are.
My breathless panting
reveals my fear, but when I feel the predatory touch at the back of my calves,
I freeze. Two hands glide up and down my flesh, humming in satisfaction. He’s
on his knees before me.
Oh, god.
“You pretty.” His
English is broken, but I’m not lost in translation. I know what he wants.
“We going to have fun, and it’ll be our
secret.” Next, I feel a wet tongue lap its
way up the side of my calf. The smell of cigarettes and sweat has my stomach
roiling.
Adrenaline takes over,
and I attempt to kick him, but he’s too fast, chuckling as he pushes down on my
ankles. He then begins to bound them with coarse rope.
Once he tugs at my
restraints, it sounds like he stands. I try to kick my feet out, but they’re tied
to something hard beneath me. I’m bound. Hands and feet. And gagged. I’m not
going anywhere.
“She tied up?” I almost
sigh in relief when I hear the American. He was the only one who showed me an
iota of mercy. The other two scare me. The American doesn’t.
“Yes, like a present.
You want to unwrap her?”
I suddenly feel so
objectified and dirty and attempt to recoil, but I can’t move. My heart is
racing, and my breathing is uneven. The tears have long dried as I’m awaiting
their next move.
“Shut the fuck up and
let’s go.”
That was not the
response I was expecting. The Russian laughs.
“Calm down, неудачник.”
“Fuck you. Up on deck
now.” The American talks big and seems to be calling the shots. I wonder who he
is?
My only clue to what’s
going on is what I hear, and before the hatch closes, I’m presented with clue
number one. “Be in Turkey soon. I hope you don’t get seasick, Saint.” Then the
hatch closes, leaving me with the sound of the muted voices above me.
Turkey? Why are we
going there? But more importantly, I just uncovered the name of my American
captor…Saint.
Ironic, isn’t it, that
someone who bears a name denoting nothing but holiness can deliver nothing but
hell.
Bon
voyage.
