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♡ Release Blitz & Review ♡ Jameson (Brothers Ink #1) by Nicole James @Nicole_James1 @MarkMyWordsPR #Live #OneClick #Review




Jameson
Brothers Ink #1
by
Nicole James

Release Date: TBA





✾ Synopsis ✾


Jameson O'Rourke owns the primo tattoo shop in town, one he's worked hard to build. And in his industry, he's the current 'it' boy, the reigning King of Ink. His career is on fire, so hot television has even come calling. And as a result, the town bad-boy has now become the town's favored son.

Ava Hightower needs his face on her flyers, if she is to have any hope of her charity gala and bachelor auction being a success. Unfortunately, they get along like oil and water. He's a hardheaded, controlling jerk, and she's already had one run-in with the man. Asking him, of all people, for help is the last thing she wants to do.
Not exactly a match made in heaven.

Jameson doesn't think too highly of Miss Hightower, either.
To him, she's just an uptight, stuck-up know-it-all; a little Miss Goody-two-shoes. Not in a million years was she the type that he'd have anything to do with. Unfortunately she is also on the city council, and therefore has the ability to screw with his business.
He needed her help once before, and she shot him down.
Now the tables are turned, and she needs his help. Well, my, my, sweetheart, karma can be a cold-hearted bitch.

But, hey, maybe he could work this to his advantage.
You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours, and all that crap.
So they cut a deal. One he has no intention of ever having to fulfill, because he plans to make it impossible for her to keep her end of it.
She thought she could outlast him. Guess again, sweet thing. She may be a stubborn woman, but she's met her match. And he has no intention of letting her win this game.
Be warned, sweetheart, because the King of Ink has plans to push your limits in ways you've never imagined.






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Jameson is book one in the Brothers Ink series and it is Jameson and Ava's story.

Along with his brothers, Jameson O'Rourke runs the hottest tattoo shop in town. He is the star of the industry. And he couldn't be more pleased.
Ava Hightower needs to make her charity gala and bachelor auction a success but it seems it will be a disastrous event. Her sister suggests they ask Jameson to be the bachelor auction's main attraction. But that's the last thing she wants to do.
After a misunderstanding, Jameson's face is on the flyers for the gala and Ava has to make a deal with him: she works for him as the tattoo shop receptionist until the gala, and Jameson will attend the gala and the auction. The thing is: if Ava resigns, Jameson will not help her. Ava and Jameson couldn't be more different. Can they work together? Are they really that different?

I loved Jameson! The story hooked me from the first page and I couldn't stop reading. It has lots of laughter and steamy scenes, but also a little bit of action.
I loved the banter and the chemistry between Ava and Jameson. Totally off the charts!
I really like that the story was told from Ava's and Jameson's POVs.

Ava is a strong, smart, and independent woman, full of sass and attitude. She knows what she wants and always fought for it. She went through a lot in her life and that made her the woman she became. I loved that she didn't hold back when Jameson tried to mess with her.
I loved Jameson! At first he seems to be a jerk, but after getting to know him and his story I couldn't help but fall for him. I loved how protective he is. And his dirty mouth? HOT!

Nicole James gives us another amazing book! The story is fantastic and the characters are awesome.
I can't wait to read the rest of the Brothers Ink series and getting to know the O'Rourke brothers better.








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Nicole James grew up in the suburbs of Chicago. As a child, she wrote her first book, Charlie the Firefly, at the age of eight. Her mother knew long before she did that she would someday become an author. Growing up, she spent many happy weekends and summers in Michigan at a cabin on a lake. Winters, she loved to ski. As an adult, Nicole has traveled all over the West and South. She has lived in Illinois, Arizona, Georgia and Alabama. She has a love of motorcycles, writing, reading and the beach. Her favorite city is New Orleans. She loves music of all kinds, but especially the blues. She has two wonderful sisters, two fabulous kids, one awesome son-in-law, and an adorable granddaughter.



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♡ Excerpt Reveal ♡ Just Friends by Monica Murphy @msmonicamurphy @jennw23 #ExcerptReveal #ComingSoon #JustFriends #Sept13th #PreOrder #OneClick




Just Friends
by
Monica Murphy

Release Date: September 13th 2016

Genre: New Adult Romance





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It's the end of summer. Just before I start senior year with my two best friends in the whole world. Dustin and Emily are everything to me. We've been inseparable since middle school, and when we're together, nothing can go wrong.

But things aren't always what they seem. Em's turned into a drunken mess who parties too much. Dustin and I have hooked up a few times ― and now he's ready to take our relationship to the next level. Yet I'm not sure I want things to change. I'm scared if I take it any further with Dustin, our friendship will be ruined forever. Then there's Ryan. The new guy. He's hot. He flirts way too much. And Em has totally set her sights on him.

So when my best friend betrays me in the worst possible way, guess who's there to help me pick up the pieces of my broken heart? Ryan. But he's so confusing. Annoying. Sweet. Sexy. I want to trust him, yet he makes it so hard. What I really want is for everything to go back to the way it was before.

Before I found out that best friends make the worst kind of enemies.






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"Liv! Finally you're here." She curls her arm around my shoulders and forces me to face Ryan, who's still sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs spread in that way boys sit, wearing only swim trunks again. Does the guy ever wear actual clothes? "We've been waiting for you. Tell Ryan hello."

"Hello," I say in a monotone voice, incredibly uncomfortable from interrupting what was surely a private hookup moment. He smiles and rises to his feet, smoothing a hand over his rumpled hair, his biceps bulging with the movement. Hair Em was probably responsible for rumpling. "Hey, Livvy."

Tingles race over my skin and I force myself to ignore the signs that I might be attracted to this boy who just had his tongue in my best friend's mouth. I don't even know him. It's purely a physical thing, as in every single thing that makes him up physically, I find attractive.

And I shouldn't. He doesn't belong to me. He belongs to Em. I should be thinking about Dustin.

Not Ryan.

"I'm so glad you're finally here." Em turns toward me, and envelopes me in a warm hug, her mouth on my neck as she starts to speak again. "I've missed you."

I hug her back, my gaze meeting Ryan's as I say, "I've missed you too."

He sends me a playful, rolling eyes look that I ignore.

Em kisses my neck and pulls away, her blue eyes bright, her cheeks flushed. She's wearing a white lacy cover up over a black string bikini and her chin-length, gold-streaked bob is tucked behind her ears. She's effortlessly gorgeous, all rosy from kissing a cute boy for who knows how long. "Now that you're here the party can start."

I laugh and shake my head. "Looks like it's already been going for the last few days."

Em rolls her eyes and lets go of me, heading for her dresser. "I was just biding my time until you showed up."

"So I bring the party?" I tease, meeting Ryan's gaze once more.

"You definitely bring something," he tells me before pulling me into a tight hug. My chest presses against his, my arms going around his waist for the briefest moment before I release him and back far away.

He makes me nervous.

"Aw, I love that you guys are already hugging!" Em cries as she watches us.

Guilt swamps me but Ryan just smiles. "I'll leave you girls alone." He looks at me. "See you at the pool."

And then he's gone.

The air seems to cool the moment he's le the room and I go to stand next to Em, watching as she digs through the top drawer of her dresser. It's an elaborate piece of furniture, cream-colored with an endless number of drawers, every one of them stuffed full of clothes. The one she's digging through now is over flowing with lacy scraps of fabric. There are panties in every style and color, boy shorts and thongs and bikinis, some of it standard, most of it sexy.

Her underwear drawer is like Em in a nutshell.

"So how's your summer been? Besides the partying and hanging out with the popular crowd? Have you done anything else?" I'm trying to make conversation but she's hardly paying attention to me.

"It's been so boring without you here," she says, her head practically buried in that drawer.

I think she’s saying that to make me feel better. Not that she needs to. I'm a big girl. She's allowed to have fun when I'm not around.

"What are you looking for?" I ask.

"A black lacy thong I bought last week." She lifts her head and smiles at me. "I want to wear it tonight."

"But aren't we going swimming?"

Em blows out a frustrated breath. "Yeah, but I don't want to forget. I want to wear it for..." Her voice drifts and she purses her lips.

"Ryan?"

She sighs and slams the drawer shut, turning to look at me. "Well, yeah. But it's no big deal. We're just friends."

I raise a brow. "Is that what you call it? Because I hate to break it to you, but you were kissing him just a few minutes ago, and he had his hand on your boob."

"So crude." She nudges my shoulder with hers. "Voyeur."

"Just stating facts. Facts I saw with my own eyes." I pause, but she doesn't say anything. "I don't get why you can't say that you like him and he likes you. What's the big deal?"

"Because he refuses to make this a big deal so I can't, okay? He told me straight up that we're going to be just friends and that's it."








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Monica Murphy is the New York Times, USA Today and #1 international bestselling author of the One Week Girlfriend series, the Billionaire Bachelors and The Rules series. Her books have been translated in almost a dozen languages and has sold over one million copies worldwide. She is both self-published and published by Random House/Bantam and Harper Collins/Avon. She writes new adult, young adult and contemporary romance.

She is a wife and a mother of three who lives in central California on fourteen acres in the middle of nowhere along with their one dog and too many cats. A self-confessed workaholic, when she's not writing, she's reading or hanging out with her husband and kids. She's a firm believer in happy endings, though she will admit to putting her characters through angst-filled moments before they finally get that hard won HEA.



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♡ Sale Blitz ♡ The End Game by Kate McCarthy @KMacinOZ @givemebooksblog #Sale #99c #OneClick




The End Game
by
Kate McCarthy

Cover Design: Mae I Design & Photography

Genre: Sports Romance

Release Date: September 8, 2015





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"Professional athletes are pillars of their respective communities. They are heroes in the eyes of boys and girls and are expected to conduct themselves in a manner that positively represents their community."

The public loves a good scandal. Seeing someone fall from the pinnacle of success makes a great headline. No one knows that better than I do. What started out as a promising career in college football, spiraled into scandal and shame.

But being a hero is easier said then done. Especially when there are those who expected to see the great Brody Madden fail. I craved nothing except being the best — willing to do anything to prove them wrong. But I went too far, and I tried too hard, and it broke me.

"At the time of going to print, Jordan Elliott was unavailable for comment."

I met Brody Madden in my senior year of college. An Australian native on an international scholarship, I was the female soccer sensation with stars in her eyes and no room for a hotshot wide receiver with a chip on his shoulder.

But a heart bursting with ambition and a driving fire to succeed isn't made of stone. I became his strength, his obsession, and the greatest love of his life. Only I wasn't there when he needed me most.

This is a story about love and a game that takes everything. Where the path to glory is paved with sacrifice. Where pressure makes you, or breaks you, and triumph is born in the ashes of failure. Where two people's end game will change everything.









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Shutting the door, I walk up the slight incline behind Brody. He sits down at the top of the crest and pats the grassy spot beside him.

"You didn't mention this part when you explained our date."

"I can't give away all my secrets now, can I?"

The grass is a thick blanket on the ground and when I stretch out flat, the rich, earthy scent of soil sweeps over me. My eyes lift to the sky and that's when I get it. It's perfectly clear and millions of stars are scattered diamonds twinkling above us — bright and magical.

"Besides," Brody adds as he lies down beside me and sweeps out his arm, encompassing all of it. "How do you explain that?"

He's right. You can't. "It's beautiful."

"Is this what the stars are like for you back home?"

"No. Back home it's different."

"Different how?"

Homesickness swamps me. As beautiful as Texas is, it's not Australia. Somehow the stars are always brighter where you belong. "Because there's no place like home."

"You're wrong."

I turn my head and stare at Brody. He's not looking at me. His head is tilted toward the sky, eyes riveted on the beauty above him. My gaze follows the line of his profile. From the curl of his hair to the perfect line of his nose, down to the mouth I want kissing me right this very instant.

"Home's not a place where you live. It's a feeling." His hand nudges my own. An invitation. I twine my fingers with his and he squeezes them lightly. "Whether it's where you are, like the football field, or who you're with." Brody turns his head, looking at me when he says that. It's comforting because it unites us somehow, like it's slowly becoming us against the world. "You can be anywhere, Jordan. Home will follow you if you follow your heart."

My breath hitches from the beautiful simplicity of his words. Before I can talk myself out of it, I roll over and straddle him. My knees hug his hips, and he stares up at me from my seated position. My pulse pounds a heavy beat in the silence. Thump, thump, thump. It's so loud in my ears I'm sure he can hear it.

"Show me," I breathe. A gleam lights his dark eyes, and he sucks his lower lip inside his mouth. He knows what I'm asking, but I spell it out anyway. "Show me one of those wicked things."

In a move that steals the air from my lungs, he takes both my hands and pulls me down against the broad width of his chest. I'm rolled over and underneath him before I can blink. The squirm in my hips is instinctive, the ache between my thighs relentless.

"Careful what you ask for," Brody says roughly, every exquisite inch of his body pressing down on mine.

"Why?"

His lips curve. "Because when I give it to you, it won't be enough."

My fingers trail down the side of his face, grazing the firm jaw, cupping his cheek in my palm. Foreboding swamps me. I'm falling hard into uncharted territory, and all I see is a broken mess at the end. How is this going to end well for either of us?

"You're an arrogant man, Brody Madden," I whisper.

He brings his face to mine, so close I see the brilliant gold in his eyes, like flecks of light in the dark. "And you, Jordan Elliott, will be the woman who brings me to my knees," he whispers against my lips.

"Show me," I beg on a shaky breath.

Brody's lashes lower and he presses a kiss to the corner of my mouth. I tilt my chin upwards, inviting more. Rather than take my lips like I ache for him to do, he shifts sideways and begins nipping at my jaw. His breath is a rasp when he reaches my earlobe, taking it between his teeth. A sharp pinch from his bite forces a whimper from my throat.

"More?" he asks, drawing back to look at me.

"Is that even a real question?"

Brody chuckles as I slide my hand up and around his nape, dragging his mouth down to mine. He groans and kisses me gently, once, and then twice.

"Brody," I whisper, and he kisses me again, forcing my mouth open hard like he can't hold himself in check anymore. My hair is loose and he fists chunks of it in both hands while his tongue rubs against mine, hot and aggressive. It's almost too much, and when I jerk away I'm left gasping.

Brody doesn't pause. He ducks his head to my neck, his tongue tasting its way down. He finds my pulse point and sucks. It's fierce and my back arches involuntarily. His mouth shifts further down, moving on before he leaves a mark.

Sitting up, he takes the neckline of my dress in both hands. Five dainty buttons hold it together. A single wrench will rip the flimsy fabric in two. He pauses and looks at me, inhaling raggedly. "Jordan... I don't want to ruin it."

My brow furrows. I glance to the hands poised on my dress. They're tense, veins straining under his skin. My head is lost in a fog when my gaze returns to his face. "Ruin my dress?"

Brody groans, a deep sound of regret and frustration. "Us."

"You don't want to ruin us?"

He draws his hands away from the neckline of my dress. "No."

"How would you do that?"

"I don't know. I just get this feeling I'm going to." He shifts away, moving off me and rolling to his back. I turn my head. Brody's gaze is back on the stars. I watch his throat work as he swallows, the pulse in his neck pounding visibly. "All I've ever wanted is to be the best. Whatever it takes. I'll do anything. That's how I'll ruin us, Jordan. How can something so sweet survive a sentiment so dark?"

I roll to my side, holding my head in my hand. Cupping his face with the other, I nudge gently until he's looking at me. "I won't let you."

Brody's voice is urgent, his eyes fierce. "Promise me."

I can't shake the apprehension. It's set in my bones and when I speak it feels like a lie. "I promise."






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She loves to bake sweet stuff and eat it too. With an exciting degree in business, she works as an accountant by day, and an author by night. In between family life, she is most often found in bed reading, or at the beach, still reading.



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