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*Blog Tour + #Giveaway* Breaking Braydon by M.K. Harkins + Excerpt + Playlist + Book Trailer @BTSPromosPR




Breaking Braydon
by
M.K. Harkins

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Date: January 24, 2015





*** Synopsis ***


Playboy billionaire Braydon Decker changes women more often than designer ties. Scarred and humiliated as a teenager, he pledged long ago to never trust a beautiful woman again. But then he never imagined meeting one quite like Jain Parker.

Jain, a dedicated medical research scientist, learned early in college that her good looks were a hindrance and she'd have to tone down her beauty to be taken seriously, thus, Plain Jain was born, and men were no longer an issue. Of course, she didn't count on running into Braydon Decker.

A successful venture capitalist, Braydon holds the key to whether Jain's research company sinks or swims. When the two are forced to work together on a fundraising campaign, they're instantly drawn to one another, despite their individual vows to remain unattached. As they navigate unchartered waters, their inability to trust wages war with their desire to love.

Hearts are broken and trust is shattered when betrayal and lies are revealed. Will the truth bring them healing and forgiveness, or will it be too late?

Breaking Braydon offers readers an emotional, compelling story filled with heartwarming humor, romance, heartbreak and love.




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I wasn't opposed to spending a little time with them, the relentless women. The tabloids were right; it was always under six hours. After that, I'd be done. They usually wanted to stay longer. Why did they delude themselves?

Jain's different from those women. I punched my pillow again, groaning in frustration. These thoughts had been circulating around my brain all night. Why couldn't I just forget about her? Her lips, that's why. Every time I closed my eyes, I imagined kissing her. Slowly, thoroughly. I knew those lips would be soft and inviting. I could almost hear her moan with pleasure as we kissed and held each other close. Stop it! You'll only hurt her.

I needed to stay away from her. I would only bring her trouble, and she’d bring me heartbreak. Instinctively, I knew both to be true. But could I stay away?








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She's got a Way – Billy Joel

Somewhere over the Rainbow/It's A Wonderful World – Israel Kamakawiwo'ole

Desperado – The Eagles

When I Fall in Love – Nat King Cole

Maybe I'm Amazed – Paul McCartney

Long and Winding Road – The Beatles

You are so Beautiful – Joe Cocker

I Can't Help Falling in Love – Elvis Presley

It Must Have Been Love – Roxette

Song for Someone – U2

A Thousand Years – Christina Perri

Thinking Out Loud – Ed Sheeran

I Won't Give Up – Jason Mraz





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MK has always been a voracious reader. After hitting a dry spell of reading material, she decided to write the kind of book she'd like to read. This resulted in the creation of her debut novel, Intentional (Award for Best Sweet Romance - eFestival of Words- August 2014).
Unintentional, her second book, is based on the life of one of the characters in Intentional. Unintentional was written as a stand-alone book.
Breaking Braydon is MK's newest work. It will be published early 2015.
When she's not writing novels, she likes to spend her free time traveling the world, splashing in mud puddles (She lives in Seattle, what can she say?), watching movies and reading (!)
MK also runs her own business in her current hometown of Mercer Island, Washington.
She LOVES to hear from her readers!



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*Pre-Release Day Blitz + Excerpt* Unexpected Fate (Hope Town #1) by Harper Sloan @harpersloan @RSofRomance




Meet Cohen & Danielle in the newest stand alone
in the Hope Town Series by Harper Sloan!


Unexpected Fate
Hope Town #1
by
Harper Sloan

Release Date: February 17th 2015





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Have you ever felt like you were living your life for a future that was predetermined? Like there was some bigger picture you just prayed you would someday see clearly? That picture has been crystal clear to me since I was old enough to recognize it for just what it was.

Or I should say recognize him for who he was.

I've loved Cohen Cage since I was a small child. He's been my everything for the last twenty-two years. I've loved him through every girlfriend he's ever brought home. Through his college years and then mine. I've loved him through two deployments. And ever since the day I told him how I felt, he's acted like I'm a stranger.

My name is Danielle Reid, and it's time for me to get my man.

Our future is an unexpected fate, and no matter what our parents, siblings, and friends say... it's going to be worth every second of the fight to make it happen.

(Standalone)






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Prologue


"Axel Reid, don't you dare!" my mom exclaims. Then she yelps when my daddy charges through the front door.

"Don't I dare what, Princess? No way that boy is going near my girl. Look at him! He looks like he can't wait to creep on my daughter!"

“Well, there is no need to scare him to death!" she mocks.

My cheeks heat instantly when I see Dane start backing away from the porch. My hopes of being able to actually go to my senior prom are starting to go up in flames.

Poof.

Just like that.

Not that I should be surprised about it. Mom did her best to calm Daddy down, but we should have known better. He took one look at me and stormed over, only to return ten minutes later looking like he does now.

So embarrassing.

"You need to stop this nonsense right now, you big lug, or you'll be sleeping on the couch," Mom fumes.

"Like hell I will, woman!" Daddy roars at my mom.

I watch her face get sharp. He stops long enough to sling one of — that's right, ONE of — the rifles he's carrying over his shoulder, where it lands next to the other one he already has over his other shoulder.

Only my mom would be brave enough to deal with him when he's in "Protect Dani from everything with a penis" mode. He looks absolutely ridiculous. He has two hunting rifles now hanging by their leather straps over each shoulder. He has two handguns strapped to each thick thigh, two on each side of his belt, and various knives along the way. His shirt, which he thinks is hilarious to wear when I attempt to go out on a date, says I kill things... and eat them. I know it's a hunting shirt — for animals, not teenage boys — but Dane doesn't.

Mom moves in front of him, standing in the front doorway and blocking his path, where Dane is still slowly retreating. She's been dealing with this way before they even had me. He's... protective. I guess that's the nicest way to put it. Well, she calls him protective. However, I call it possessive, overbearing, controlling, demanding, and jerky.

"This is her senior prom, Ax. You wouldn't let her go last year." She pauses when he grunts. "And I'm sorry, but you won't be stopping her this year. She has a right to experience this. And Dane is a nice boy. Right, Dane?" she yells over her shoulder.

"Uhh..." he stammers, causing my daddy to grunt some more.

"The boy doesn't even know how to talk, Izzy. I bet he will be nothing but handsy and think with his little pecker. Nope. No way. Not near my baby girl."

Oh. My. God. I wish I could just fall into a hole right now. I try to see over my parents to find out if Dane heard that, but with Daddy basically being a giant, that's not happening.

"You did not just say that!" I yell at his back.

Daddy turns around, his movements awkward with how many weapons he has strapped to his body. His green eyes, so like my own, slant and harden. He looks down at my dress for the thousandth time since I came downstairs and doesn't even bother hiding his displeasure that it's showing too much of my body. Even if it is about as tasteful as it gets.

My strapless, red dress has a sweetheart neckline, and everything he calls my "girly bits" is covered. There isn't really any cleavage. Well, okay, there is some, but surely with my lack of being busty, you couldn't even call what is showing “cleavage.” His first problem was with how much of my legs was showing. Then I made the mistake of turning around without my wrap on. That's when he saw that the dress was completely backless to my bra line. Well, what it would be if I had been wearing one. Which is clearly when he lost his mind.

"You look just like your mother did that night twenty years ago when we finally came back to each other. Right down to those strappy shoe things. And I guarantee you, Danielle Reid, any teenage boy who doesn't bat for the other team will be thinking thoughts I'll cut his dick off for. No. You aren't going with that boy, and that's final."

I harden my eyes, and his narrow even further.

I put my hands on my hips, and he squares his shoulders, his rifles clinking together.

I raise one brow, and he mirrors the action.

"Daddy."

"Dani."

"I'll cry."

"No, you won't. You have more balls than that."

"Want to bet?" I attempt to muster up some tears, knowing that he won't be able to handle them, but before I can force the first one out, my brother jumps into my line of sight and blocks our standoff.

"Yo, Dane! You just run along now. Dani is unfortunately feeling a little under the weather. Ebola. Or the flu. I don't know. It's really ugly and you probably don't want to be around this. The boils — they could pop at any moment."

"You did not just do that," I heatedly whisper, fuming at his nerve.

Nate turns and smirks at me. "Oh I just did."

"I can't believe you two!" I spin to look at the one person who can help me. "Mom, seriously?"

Her expression softens, and she just shakes her head. "I'm sorry, Dani. I tried."

"You two," I start, pointing between my older brother and father. "You just can't leave it alone? I'll be eighteen in a few months. What are you jerks going to do then?"

"You're not dating, Danielle. Not ever."

"Oh yeah, Daddy? And how realistic is that crap?"

"Watch your mouth, little princess."

"Mom?"

"I'm so sorry, Dani." She walks over and wraps me in her small arms.

I could probably really cry now a lot easier than when I was trying to fake it, but I've never been one of those girls who weep constantly. It would be easier to just go upstairs, take off the dress mom and I spent hours looking for, scrub off the light makeup she helped me apply, and pretend this night didn't happen.

***

An hour later, I'm sitting in my bedroom, still wearing my perfect dress. My makeup is still done and my hair is still flowing in long waves. And I'm no less mad at the men in my life than I was earlier. I've considered climbing out my window. I've considered asking my best friends, Lyn and Lila, to come help me escape. But what would be the point? Rambo-Dad already scared away my date, the only boy left in school who had been willing to ask me even though his friends had warned him about my father.

I lie down on my bed and stare up at the ceiling. Maybe I should go away for college. I planned on living at home while I attended Georgia Tech, but there is no way I can deal with this stuff any longer. If my father had things his way, I would be shipped off to become a nun. Or he would buy an island and make it an all-girls cult.

"Uhggggg!" I yell to the empty room.

"Seriously, Dani-girl, things can't be that bad."

I jump up when I hear the deep, gravelly, insanely sexy voice coming from my bedroom door. That voice. My lord. The things it alone does to me should be classified as illegal.

My hair slaps me in the face, a good handful landing in my open mouth, and I hastily pull it out before I turn to where he is standing.

My lord, he's beautiful. He's always been. My heart speeds up when I take in his smirking face and the mischief dancing in his brown eyes.

"Cat got your tongue?"

I shake my head.

"Speechless?"

I shake it again.

"Do you really have some flesh-eating, boil-slash-Ebola-like sickness?" he laughs.

I narrow my eyes at him, and his rich laughter booms through the room.

"I'm just kidding, Dani-girl. Come on. Get yourself ready and let's go rock this prom."

My jaw drops again. "What?"

For the first time, I notice that he's dressed in a perfectly tailored tux. My eyes travel down his tall form to his shining, black dress shoes. On the way back up, my eyes hit the corsage spinning around his finger before I look back up into those gorgeous eyes.

"Let's go, beautiful."

"Does Daddy know you're here?" I ask, not moving from my spot.

He sighs, steps into my room, and walks over. His cologne, Gucci Black, wraps around me. He's worn the same scent for years. I perversely sniff it every time I hit the mall with Lyn and Lila. That scent — it's my undoing.

He grabs one of my hands and gives my knuckles a kiss before placing the corsage around my wrist. He gives my hand a squeeze before letting go. Placing his strong hands on my shoulders, he presses down until I'm seated on my bed. Kneeling before me, he takes my feet one by one and fastens the straps of my black heels before standing and grabbing my hands, again, to pull me to my feet.

The whole time, I act like a freak and just gape at him.

What in the hell is going on?

"Ready?" he asks.

"Uhhh..."

"Right. You're ready," he laughs, grabs my hand, and pulls me through the house, down the stairs, and into the entryway of the house, where my parents are waiting.

Mom has her camera ready, forcing us to take some pictures, for all of which I'm sure I'm just standing there in a daze. I think I smiled in them, but I was too busy trying to figure out what the hell is going on. Daddy smiles big and triumphantly the whole time, like he's won some battle here.

"Oh, good. You got here," Nate mumbles through a sandwich he's stuffing down his throat.

I shake out of my stunned stupor and look over at him. "You did this?" I ask with disbelief.

"Well, duh. Can't have my little sister miss her prom because of some boils. Plus, I knew this guy," he says, pointing at our father, "wouldn't mind him." He takes another bite before he looks over my shoulder. "And I know he isn't going to try to pet the cat."

"Nathaniel Gregory!" Mom gasps.

"What? Why do you think Dad acts like he does? Just because I'm willing to say the words doesn't mean you have to freak out."

I look over at my mom, who has turned bright red.

Daddy laughs at her embarrassment and pulls her into his arms. "Are you sure we didn't drop that one a few times as a baby?"

She slaps his hard stomach and shakes her head. "You look beautiful, honey. Have fun, okay?"

I smile at her and move my eyes to Daddy to judge his mood.

He just smiles at me. "I trust him. He won't let any of those pimple-faced, prepubescent boys touch a beautiful hair on your head. Have fun, sweetheart."

I walk over and give them both a hug, standing up on my toes as far as a can to whisper my gratitude in his ear. He's annoying, overprotective, and possessive of his girls, but I love him and I know he comes from a good place.

"Uh, excuse me? Do I not get any little-sister love here? I'm the one running this show, you know?"

"You're such a dork, Nate," I laugh and give him a hug before turning back to my date.

He's standing by the door, talking in low tones to my daddy. I can't hear him, but he's still smiling, so I'm guessing there isn't any talk about dismemberment going on. He looks over, his smile deepening and the lines around his eyes crinkling. Something moves behind his eyes that darkens them slightly, but he looks back over at Daddy, finishing up their conversation.

"Ready, Dani-girl?" he asks a few minutes later, making my heart speed up again.

Holy. Crap.

"Yeah. I'm ready." Or at least as ready as I'll ever be.

***

That night, while dancing to Brett Young's "Kiss by Kiss," I knew I would never be the same. I could feel the jealous waves coming off every female in the room as he held me in his arms. Of course, I had a man and not a boy as my date. Five years older than I am and very obviously not a teenager.

Being held in his arms was a dream come true. His scent invaded my lungs with every inhale. His eyes twinkled as his smile held me hostage. I knew I would never love a man as much as I love him.

Yeah. That was the night I confirmed what I had always known. What I had always felt.

Cohen Cage owned my heart and I never wanted it back.








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Harper lives in small town Georgia just a short drive from her hometown of Peachtree City. She (and her 3 daughters) enjoy ruling the house they dubbed 'Estrogen Ocean', much to her husband's chagrin. Harper has a borderline unhealthy obsession with books; you can almost ALWAYS find her with her eReader attached. She enjoys bad reality TV and cheesy romantic flicks. Her favorite kind of hero - the super alpha kind!

Harper started using writing as a way to unwind when the house went to sleep at night; and with a house full of crazy it was the perfect way to just relax. It didn't take long before a head full of very demanding alphas would stop at nothing to have their story told.



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*Release Day Blitz* Dark Boundaries by Michelle Horst + Excerpt + Teasers + Book Trailer @MichelleAHorst




Dark Boundaries
by
Michelle Horst





*** Synopsis ***


He stole me.
He broke me.
I'm being auctioned for Fifty thousand dollars.
Now, I don't belong to anyone but strangely enough I wanted to belong to him.
It's his eyes... I lost myself in them.


Authors Note: Dark Boundaries is a work of fiction intended for adult readers, containing graphic sexual scenarios and strong language.




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Prologue

Kristine

As I come to, I find my world spinning. I feel a hand on my side and pain shoots through my ribs as I’m pushed. And the world starts to spin faster as my body goes round and round.

I'm hanging from something and can't reach the floor to stop my body from swinging.

"I always wanted to take up kickboxing. You know, like Van Damme in that movie Bloodsport. It's one of my favorites." Ice flows through my veins at the sound of Warren's voice.

It all comes back to me how Warren came into the hospital room, as if he was some long lost relative. I tried to call for help but he covered my mouth and whispered the words that made me leave willingly with him. "If you don't come peacefully I will go and kill that redhead, or the blackhead, which do you prefer? Oh wait, maybe I should kill your master?"

His fist slams into my side, as if I'm a punching bag. White-hot pain sears through my already bruised body.

"Warren, stop playing with the slut and fuck her already. I have a meeting to make," I hear Bill's voice, but I can't focus enough to see where he is, or how many men there are.

"I'm going to fuck you so good you're gonna beg me to be your master," Warren sneers. He grabs my hair and yanks my face closer to his. "You'd like that, won't you slut?"

I don't answer him. I know it doesn't matter what I say. He’s going to do what he wants to me until he grows bored and kills me.

"Bend her over the table," Bill says, sounding annoyed. "I want to have a perfect view of her ass as you break her in."

Fear and dread ripples through me. Oh no! I can't believe this is how my life is going to end. Just as everything started to go right, it all comes crumbling down around me again.

Warren unhooks me and lets me fall to the hard ground. I watch him pull his foot back and then he sinks it into my stomach. I let out a silent scream as I gasp for air. I'm still recovering from the kick when he grabs my bound hands and starts to drag me somewhere. I don't know where we are. As he yanks me forward, Bill comes into view. He's sitting on a chair watching this all go down with that smug look on his face. The building is otherwise empty, and it makes Warren’s footsteps echo against the walls.

"You know, I thought it was funny that Garrett and that other douche just disappeared after the auction. Hey, Pop..." Warren stops to have a conversation with his dad. I try frantically to twist my body around so I can get to my feet. All my trouble earns me another kick to my side. He glares at me before looking to his dad, his face showing how eager he is to please the man. He goes on talking as if I didn't just interrupt him. "That really pissed you off. But see, I did Pop proud. I told you I'd find them. I got the slut and soon we'll have Garrett pay for what's left of her. I wonder if he'll think she's worth anything when we're done with her." They're discussing me as if I'm nothing. I'm nothing but merchandise again.

"What better way to catch a big fish than to use the little worm. If I'd know how much money that man had I would've milked him sooner. That fucker and his brother played me for a fool and no one makes a fool of Bill Hardy." Bill's voice is grim, sending shivers of fear skating over my skin.

The skin on my lower back burns as Warren yanks me across the dirty floor. My eyes dart around, looking for a weapon. I'm not going down without a fight. Warren suddenly jerks me up, jarring my shoulders, and throws me over a flat steel surface. My hips slam into the sharp side, the impact hurting me even more and making my legs quiver. Tears burn in my eyes but I swallow them down. I don't want to give these sadistic fucks the pleasure of seeing me cry.

"I'm gonna gut you, like those whores were gutted." I don't know which ones he's talking about. "Like ole' Jack did in London." He grabs hold of my hair and wrenches my head back, lifting my torso from the slab. He reaches around me, pressing his chest and hard on against my back and butt. A wave of repulsion makes me feel sick. "I'm gonna slice you from here," he pokes at my left breast and then starts to draw a line across my stomach to my right hip, "to here and then I'm gonna watch your guts fall on the floor."

I close my eyes and a wave of nausea hits. I always knew Warren was the worst of the lot. Garrett protected me and I threw it all back in his face. I hope I get to tell him how sorry I am. I hope I make it through this.





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Michelle Horst is thirty seven years old and is from the land of milk and honey. She's been in love with reading from an early age. She has a passion for other cultures, but she has an ultimate soft spot for nature and animals. She first tried her hand at writing in early 2009 and as the first words started to form into a book, she knew she was hooked. Dreams spilled onto pages, and that was the beginning of a wonderful journey. One filled with joy. One filled with passion and heart stopping moments. But most of all, it's filled with such pride and peace as a story comes to life, and characters fill your life, living in the very walls of your mind, living in the minds of your readers. There is nothing as satisfying as that. Thank you for each and every story you share with me. Sunshine Smiles from around the world and back, Michelle ;)



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*Release Blitz* Shades Of Kink: From Alphas To Masters @BTSPromosPR




Shades Of Kink: From Alphas To Masters

Genre: Erotic Romance

Release Date: February 12, 2015





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ON SALE for only $.99. Limited Time Only!

Can't get enough of Fifty Shades of Grey? Then this white-hot collection is for you. Eight New York Times, USA Today, and Amazon Bestselling authors bring you the best of their steamy erotic romances, filled with sinfully sexy doms, masters, and alphas and the women who love them.


Bartered by Pamela Ann

I was a connoisseur of beautiful things, women included. I had not just one, but three — all exotic, stunning and would do anything I asked. My life was perfect... until a little minx came along. The second our eyes clashed, the animal in me ignited, and I was challenged with something risky. For the very first time in my life, I knew a woman could be anything, nothing... or everything.


Becoming Sir by Ella Dominguez

Reliable, trustworthy, loyal to a fault - Sawyer is the kind of man other men want to be; a real man's man. But behind the facade of his tough exterior and deadly silence hides a man with dark secrets. Always content to be in the shadows, now is the time of his sexual awakening. This is Sawyer's journey into becoming Dominant, Master, Sir.


Gloria's Secret by Nelle L'Amour

Gloria Long, the beautiful, self-made CEO of Gloria's Secret, the world's largest retailer of sexy lingerie, harbors a dark personal secret that inhibits her own sexual desires. Her powerful defenses melt when she meets Jaime Zander, the devastatingly gorgeous advertising guru, who is determined to control her both in the boardroom and bedroom.


The Agreement by S.E. Lund

Kate McDermott tells herself her interest in BDSM is just research and nothing personal. She hopes that the carefully worded agreement will keep her relationship with the Dominant she will interview strictly professional. Then 'Master D' - Drake Morgan, M.D. - walks into the interview and Kate is mortified for not only is he gorgeous, he's the son of her father's best and oldest friend. Unable to resist his determined seduction, Kate's smitten and things are going to get complicated...


Beg by CD Reiss

Jonathan Drazen is a known womanizer and a gorgeous piece of man I'm not letting into my heart. Ever.

Yeah, he's rich, beautiful, charming as hell, and he has a wit as sharp as a double-edged razor... but he's made it perfectly clear that this is a short- term thing.

We get in, get it on, get out. Done.

Right?

Right.


Shades of Pearl by Arianne Richmonde

Pearl Chevalier is a beautiful, divorced, forty-year-old documentary producer. Not only has she given up on love but is convinced that great sex is only something you read about. But when she meets social media billionaire, Alexandre Chevalier, French, sexy as hell, and fifteen years her junior, her world is turned upside down. Jump aboard this USA TODAY bestselling roller coaster ride of sex, lies, passion, and intrigue.


Sarasota Sin by Talyn Scott

Linked by tragedy, Avery and Dylan Easton have the world at their feet, money and power at their fingertips, and a private sex club they own at their disposal. Mistresses have come and gone yet when they meet Payton Calloway, they see a woman to love, one who can tame their untamable ways and heal their tortured souls. Can she accept their past and embrace the future they want to share with her? Or will she succumb to her irresistible best friend and aspiring rock star, Noah Wyatt?


Saving Abel by Gina Whitney

Abel Gunner, lead singer of Lethal Abel and Gia must face their demons before they can embrace a future together. In the end, they're faced with two choices: fight for their love or die with their demons.




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Pamela Ann


Pamela Ann is a New York Times and USA Today Best Selling Author. She studied Fashion Marketing in United Kingdom and has a degree in Business. She has a penchant for pastries, dogs, renaissance paintings, steamy angst-filled novels, and traveling.



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Ella Dominguez


Ella Dominguez was born and raised in a sexually repressed, strict Christian household in the bible belt of the USA. This upbringing contributed to her wicked imagination and writing has been her only outlet for her sexual fantasies. Finally, at the ripe and sexually primed age of 40, she mustered up enough courage to share her naughty thoughts and put pen to paper.



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Nelle L'Amour


Nelle L'Amour is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author. She lives in Los Angeles with her Prince Charming-ish husband, twin teenage princesses, and a bevy of royal pain-in-the-butt pets. In addition to the Gloria series, her books include the THAT MAN series, Seduced by the Park Avenue Billionaire, and Undying Love.



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S.E. Lund


S.E. Lund lives with her family of humans and animals in a small city in Western Canada in an old house on a quiet tree-lined street. Besides writing erotic, paranormal and romantic suspense, she writes science fiction and fantasy, science fact, previous incarnation as a government analyst, advocate for climate action, plays piano, and dreams of living in a warm climate by the ocean.



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CD Reiss


CD Reiss is the USA Today and Amazon bestselling author of numerous highly rated series, including Songs of Submission, Songs of Perdition, and Songs of Corruption. Critics have called her books "poetic", "literary", and "hauntingly beautiful". Born in New York City, she currently resides with her family in Los Angeles.



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Arianne Richmonde


Arianne Richmonde is a USA Today bestselling author whose books include the Pearl Series, the USA Today bestseller, Stolen Grace, and The Star Trilogy. She lives in France with her handsome French husband and coterie of muddy animals. Her new book, Shards of Glass will be released in February.



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