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♡ Sale Blitz ♡ Guided Love (The Prick Series #1) by Tracie Redmond @BehindABookPage




Guided Love
The Prick Series #1
by
Tracie Redmond

Release Date: July 13, 2015

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Sam Jacobs has been best friends with Camaron Willis since the second grade. Ever since the day they met her heart belonged to him.

Now graduating from college Sam moves across the country to start their life together. They have been planning this for years, she will help him with his tattoo business while writing her first novel. Together, they will make their dreams come true.

Life and people change, Sam finds herself discovering that the one you thought you always wanted may not be the one you need.

Sometimes life guides you to places you always should have been.














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"Hey, Samantha, where is the prick?"

I stand on top of the counter covered in paint. It's in my hair and down my shirt, shorts and legs, something Axel finds to be quite funny by the look on his face.

"He went out with the guys for a beer. I thought you'd be there with him."

I can see a slight hesitation in his response. "Damn, yeah, I forgot that they were meeting tonight. You're here alone and left the door unlocked? You need to make sure you lock that, even when you are home you don't want just anyone walking in."

I shake my head and look back at the wall. "Yeah, Axel, I wouldn't want just anyone walking into my apartment."

I am expecting him to just go and meet up with the pricks but to my surprise, he sits down at the table. "Need any help?"

I turn around again and see him already pulling his tee over his head. "Why are you taking your shirt off, Axel?"

He looks up at me with these mesmerizing brown eyes and in all seriousness he replies, "This is my favorite shirt." Like that should be a logical reason for why he is taking it off.

"Well, Axel, if it's your favorite shirt don't you think you should keep it on?" He shakes his head like my question isn't logical.

"Babe, I am not going to get paint on this shirt. I'm here so I'm going to help you." I can't help but smile.

I really do appreciate the fact that he is willing to help and that he feels comfortable enough with me to want to stay. I motion to the extra brush and pail and he heads over and picks it up. Axel's back is to me and I never realized how many tattoos he has. He is covered. Truly, his body is a canvas of art — across his shoulder blades he has Strength in big bold lettering. Underneath that, he has an oak tree with the roots leading down to his belt. The detail of the tree is magnificent, the bark and the branches along with the leaves are so realistic it truly takes my breath away. The tree looks to have something engraved into it, but I can't see the names this far away.

"Like what you see?" I shake my head and realize that I was caught staring at his back and the paintbrush I am holding is dripping down my arm as well as on the covered floor.

I feel myself turn red. "No. sorry, I mean yes... grrrr! I was just admiring your tattoos."

Once again, Axel is laughing at me and shaking his head. "Red looks good on you, Samantha."







I was born and raised in Northeastern, Pennsylvania where I still live today with my husband and three beautiful children. Like everyone, I have had my ups and downs and have seen my life take a complete change. Previously, I was a working mom putting in 60 hours a week as a Financial Advisor but with the sudden loss of my mom who was my best friend I found myself giving up the suits and meetings for jeans and snack time. I have always had the passion for reading and found an escape through the words of all the talented authors I have read. My passion allowed me the opportunity to blog and to get a wonderful insight into the indie world. I have enormous pride and stay true to the characters and their stories as they reveal themselves to me. I am so excited to have this opportunity to share my stories and hope you love them as much as I do.




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♡ Book Blitz + #Giveaway ♡ Anarchy Found (SuperAlpha #1) by J.A. Huss @JAHuss @XpressoReads




Anarchy Found
SuperAlpha #1
by
J.A. Huss

Release Date: December 2nd 2015

Genre: Superhero Romance

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Everyone needs a hero.

That's what Detective Molly Masters tells me. "What we need," she says, "what the whole world needs," she pleads, "is a champion."

The only thing I want to talk about with Molly Masters is how I'd like to make her scream my name when I push her up against a wall, slide my hand up her thigh, and live out my wildest fantasies.

"Someone who will fight against injustice," she says.

I'll fight against anything you want, honey. Just come a little closer.

"Someone who will stand tall in the face of adversity," she says.

I'll do it standing, sitting, or lying down. See how easy I am?

"Someone who believes in the value of a good deed," she says.

I believe in the value of me, sweetheart. Because I'm Lincoln Wade. Jaded genius, obscenely wealthy, capable of violence, and looking for revenge.

Molly Masters might have delusions of grandeur. She might see me as some superman capable of cleaning up the scum, filth, and corruption in Cathedral City.

But I'm not the hero she's looking for.

I'm the dark alley where all her good intentions hide.

So be careful what you wish for, Molly Masters.

Because you're about to get it.












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"Give in tonight, Molly. And I'll give in tomorrow."

"What's that mean? Why do you have to talk in riddles? Just tell me what the fuck is going on." My words come out as a hoarse whisper and I look at the ground. And I'd be lying if I said he wasn't turning me on. This alpha shit. I should hate it. I should rail against it. Slap him again and walk off. Walk straight the fuck out of here with my head up.

But I can't say that's how I feel, because I don't.

"Hold your skirts up and find out."

I force myself to look up. His eyes are not bright with mischief. They are dark, and cold, and commanding. And his lips aren't curled up in some playful smile. They are straight, slightly parted. And I can see his tongue doing a little dance inside his mouth, like he's thinking very hard about something. His hand leaves the wall and he drops the soft fabric of my silk skirts so he can place both leather-clad palms on my cheeks. Gently. And this is the only gentle thing about him right now. Because he scares the fuck out of me.

"Do it," he says, his mouth finding mine. His lips pressing into an unbreakable kiss. His hands caressing my skin. His body moving forward, his knee taking position between my legs. "Lift those skirts, Molly," he says, his words tumbling against my tongue. "Let me slip my hand between your legs and play a little. Let's have a good time tonight and forget that it's all gonna come crashing down tomorrow."

"I don't—"

"Please," he says. The word is so soft. So filled with longing, and regret, and emotion. It reminds me of that friend of his while we were dancing. His plea makes me want to obey. Against my will, I try to convince myself. But it's a lie. There is something on the tip of my tongue. Like my brain has been keeping secrets and they're about to explode out of me. So I reach down, grab a fistful of silk tulle and I give him what he needs.

Permission.

His mouth is suddenly hungry and crushing. His tongue dances inside me. One hand leaves my face and goes to his belt and I hike my skirts up even more, exposing the bare skin of my leg. The brisk air flows upward, making my pussy tingle with anticipation. His belt buckle drops away, and he tugs on his zipper just before he presses his hard cock against my hip.

I push forward, making him groan with the pressure against his hard-on. "Do it, then," I whisper. "Just do it. Before someone comes." The voices of other couples in the maze are louder, but there's no way for me to tell how close they are to finding the center. Or finding me here, doing this with him.

He grabs my skirts, the sudden force enough to make me gasp with surprise, and then he reaches between my legs and pulls my panties aside, just enough to slip a gloved finger inside me. "Open your legs wider, Molly."

Just hearing his gruff voice say my name sends my mind spinning. Why? Why is he making me feel this way?

But that thought disappears as soon as the pressure inside me turns to pleasure. I obey his last command like I'm that computer thing in his cave. Forced to do his bidding. At his beck and call and under his spell.

Just as that thought crosses my mind, his cock — full, and hard, and throbbing just like my pussy — replaces his finger and I moan. Loudly. "Oh, God."

"Shhh." He laughs. And that laugh twists the whole thing around from forbidden and terrifying to reckless and tantalizing.

"I want to fuck you in the open," he says. "Right here under these spotlights. With all those high-society fucks two hundred feet away, oblivious to what's coming. All paranoid and pathetic, wondering what we're going to do next. And if you make noise, Molly, I'll have to drag your trembling and aching body over into the shadows and that would ruin everything."

"Oh, God," I say again.

"You don't want me to ruin everything, do you?"

I shake my head as I stare up into his eyes. He grips my waist like he never wants to let go. He rocks against me, pressing me so hard up against the cold pedestal, I can feel the roughness of the stones embedded in the concrete.

"Wrap your legs around me," he says, fisting my hair with one hand until my head jerks up. "And look at me when I fuck you."

I lift my leg and his other hand is there helping. I wrap myself up against the hard, defined muscles of his stomach and around his hips just as he thrusts inside me.

"Fuck," he growls, biting my earlobe. "They're getting closer. Two more right turns and they're gonna find us. And if you think I'll stop, you don't know me very well. So come for me, Molly. Come for me and say my name in my ear as you do it."

"What—"

"Lincoln," he whispers. "My name is Lincoln. Say it. I need to hear you say it."





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JA Huss is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of more than twenty romances. She likes stories about family, loyalty, and extraordinary characters who struggle with basic human emotions while dealing with bigger than life problems. JA loves writing heroes who make you swoon, heroines who makes you jealous, and the perfect Happily Ever After ending.

You can chat with her on Facebook, Twitter, and her kick-ass romance blog, New Adult Addiction.

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♡ Release Boost + #Giveaway ♡ Talon (Ashes & Embers #4) by Carian Cole @cariancole @givemebooksblog




Talon
Ashes & Embers #4
by
Carian Cole

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Date: November 24, 2015





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DESCRIBE YOUR IDEAL PARTNER:.

Caring. Hard-working. A devoted family man, loves kids.
Clean cut, funny, smart, quiet, but a good communicator.
~ Asia Jenson


DESCRIBE YOUR IDEAL PARTNER:.

Independent. Tall, blonde, sexy. Outgoing. Intelligent,
neat. Unslutty. Confident. Loves to travel. Committed.
~ Talon Valentine


A SOCIAL EXPERIMENT..

The concept was scary but exciting...

Marry a total stranger.

Live together for six months.

Journal everything. (Feelings. Fights. All of it.)

After six months, we each get $50K in trade for our journals, whether we stay married or not. But the goal is to commit to the experience and see if the relationship experts could put together the perfect matches.

I have never been lucky in love. This was my chance to find my soulmate.

I couldn't wait to meet the man the experts felt was perfect for me.

My hopes were immediately dashed when I saw him at the altar.

Shit. I married my worst nightmare.

Right?!








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At first she doesn't even know I'm there, and I have the pleasure of seeing her lying back, her eyes closed, one leg bent up and peeking out from the bubbles. And damn those fucking bubbles, they're covering everything else.

The universe is doing everything it can to prevent me from seeing my wife naked. I would laugh at that fact if it didn't bug me so damn much. I'm pretty sure karma is slapping me in the face for insulting her so many times, and karma is a bitch who has no fucks to give about my blue balls.

Her eyes suddenly snap open and she jumps when she sees me, water splashing around her.

"Tally, you scared the shit out of me. Why are you creeping around?" She crosses her arms over her chest and a few bubbles float up in the air. I love that my childhood nickname just slipped out of her mouth without her even realizing it. It sounded so intimate on her lips that I want to hear her say it again and again.

"I wasn't creeping; I just walked in. Should I wear a bell around my neck like the Princess?" I lean against the doorframe and gaze at her in the candlelight, her skin dewy from the moist heat, and I can't understand why she doesn't want me in that tub with her.

"What are you doing in here?"

I cross the room and kneel down next to the tub, taking in the way her eyes shift to my naked chest.

"I wanted to see your bath bomb in action." My eyes travel languidly down the length of her in the tub and catch glimpses of pink water under the bubbles.

"This one is actually a bubble bomb. See the bubbles?" She lifts her hand and blows the bubbles up over my head.

I grab her hand and bring it to my lips. "I see that. Pink water, too. Very pretty." I close my eyes as I kiss her hand, tasting the sweet water on her. "What flavor are you tonight? It's yummy."

She swallows and I can feel her hand trembling ever so slightly in mine. "It's cotton candy."

I nod my approval. "I like it. A lot."

She shifts in the water, lowering the leg that was up and raising the other, giving me a quick glimpse of her thigh as she does so.

"Do you think about me when you're in here?" I ask her, releasing her hand so I can dip my fingers into the warm water.

"I think about you all the time."

My heart does a funny lurch I'm pretty sure it ain't never done before. "Well, that's just about the best thing I've ever heard."

I let my hand slide farther into the water until it's gliding over her outer thigh under the bubbles. "The water feels slippery," I comment. "So does your skin."

"It's from the oils."

Stretching my other arm out along the edge of the tub, I lean toward her face. "I like how it feels. I should be in there with you, all slippery and wet."

"You're too big," she murmurs, locking her eyes on to mine.

Laughing, I kiss her vanilla flavored lips. "I'm gonna ignore that big comment, baby."

She smiles against my mouth. "You're so bad."

"I know... So, I'm going to have to do this the hard way, then. Since I can't get in there." I slide my hand farther down her leg, over her knee to her calf, squeezing gently.

"Do what?"

"Give you your first orgasm."

A small gasp of surprise comes out of her, and a seductive little grin graces her lips. "Sorry to disappoint you, but I've had orgasms before."

"Not from me." I rub my nose along hers, feeling her breath against my face. "And that's gonna change right now, Mrs. Valentine."

I cup the back of her head with one hand and press my mouth to hers, licking her lips while slowly dragging my other hand up the inside of her leg beneath the water to finally brush my fingers gently across her lower lips. I silently curse the water for not letting me feel her wetness.

Her mouth opens to mine and I delve my tongue inside, tasting the heat of her breath and catching the sweet moan she lets out when I push my finger into her warmth. Her thighs part and her hand comes up out of the water to caress my cheek as I let my hand own her, my thumb rubbing her pulsing clit while I slip my fingers in and out of her. My cock throbs like mad in my shorts, begging to get into her. Holy fuck, is she tight. Three years of no sex is very, very good.

Her thighs squeeze my hand and she grasps the side of my neck, her breath panting against my mouth, and I know she's there already. I really want to drag this out, tease her and make her crazy, but that seems cruel right now when she's writhing her hot little core all over my hand and devouring my lips. I like little horny Asia. A lot.

I want to pull her out of the tub and take her right here on the floor and put an end to this madness, but I'm hell-bent on sticking to my promise to her, even if my dick hates me.

Her walls clench and drench around my swirling fingers up inside her, while the rest of her body arches up, pressing against me, her muscles tightening and quivering. I kiss her softly as she recovers from the first of many sexual escapades I have planned for her now that the doors have been opened, so to speak.

"Who's my girl?" I whisper against her ear, moving my hand up to caress her stomach.

"Me," she answers breathlessly.

"That's right."

My girl. The last thing I thought I would ever want, and now, all I could ever want.





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I have a passion for the bad boys, those covered in tattoos, sexy smirks, ripped jeans, fast cars, motorcycles and of course, the sweet girls that try to tame them and win their hearts. My debut series, Ashes & Embers, follows the lives of rock band members as they find, and sometimes lose, the loves of their lives.

Born and raised a Jersey girl, I now reside in beautiful New Hampshire with my husband and our multitude of furry pets and spend most of my time writing, reading, and vacuuming.



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♡ Cover Reveal ♡ Protecting His Forever by LeAnn Ashers @LeannAshers @EJBookPromos



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Protecting His Forever
by
LeAnn Ashers

Release Date: February 4, 2016

Genre: Romantic Suspense







Sydney

I always thought soulmates were an illusion dreamed up in fairytales until Kane.
He stormed in during the scariest moment of my life, and even though he fights his own demons, he fights harder for me.
Together, we have an unbreakable bond.


Kane

I'm ruthless, especially when it comes to Sydney.
She has a stalker, and he's brought company.
Sydney is MINE, and I will do whatever it takes to keep her safe.
But, when we're hit with a surprise, our lives are changed forever...


























LeAnn Asher is a blogger turned author who lives in a small slice of heaven Kentucky with her dog Pebbles. On her off days she enjoys spending time with her larger than life nephew and nieces. LeAnn release her debut novel early 2016, and she can't wait to where this new adventure takes her. LeAnn writes about strong minded female and strong protective males who love their women unconditionally.






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