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♡ Book Tour + #Giveaway ♡ Love Addicts Anonymous by J.C. Reed & Jackie Steele @jcreedauthor @AuthorJSsteele #Live #OneClick #99c




Can Vicky stay away from the one man who seems so easy to get and so hard to keep?

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Love Addicts Anonymous
by
J.C. Reed & Jackie S. Steele

Release Date: November 7th 2016





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Kade Wright is an expert in rocking any woman's world.

Sexy, rich, and the type you don't bring home to meet your mother, he has broken more hearts than he can remember, and there is no end in sight. Until one mistake lands him in boiling hot waters. When his company orders him to the LOVE ADDICTS ANONYMOUS Rehab Center, he better get his affairs in order or else he loses his seat on the company board.

Love isn't supposed to be addictive. But for Vicky Sullivan it is.

A true romantic at heart, she comes with a bit of a stalking tendency, and is completely not adverse to commitment. But who's Kade to judge? As someone who's seeking commitment and afraid of never finding love, she's the type of woman he wouldn't usually hit on. Except, she's hot and keeps avoiding him... yes, even after seeing his private parts naked in all their glory.

Kade isn't known as the tall, dark and ruthless businessman for no reason. Romance isn't in the air, more like wild between the sheets action with no expectations. Vicky's convinced she can resist, but Kade has other plans for her.









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"Changed your mind after all?" The voice is deep and husky. For a moment, I'm immobilized as he continues, "I think bedrooms are a bit overrated, but what the hell? If that's your thing, I'm up for it."

It's the same guy.

I turn to face him, my gaze strangely drawn south, and find that a thin towel is wrapped around his hips, covering his junk.

I let out an exasperated snort.

It's really tiny. The towel, that is.

Not his tool.

That one's about the biggest I've ever seen, counting TV and Internet pop-ups.

I don't want to gawk, and yet I find my gaze glued to the clearly defined bulge beneath that towel.

In the bright light spilling in through the large bay windows, I can see everything. There's no denying he still has a raging erection, as though pleasuring himself wasn't nearly enough to still his sexual appetite.

"Seriously?" I ask, pointing to the towel. "Can't you put something on?" My voice sounds strangled, breathy, which I attribute to the fact that I'm highly uncomfortable standing in front of a hot guy built like a Greek god and hung like a donkey.

"What's so important that you had to interrupt?"

"I interrupted?" My jaw drops, and white hot flashes of anger begin to cloud my vision. "Oh, you're talking about your date with your right hand. Sorry about that." I smirk. "What are you doing here?"

His brows shoot up. "Here?"

"Yes, here in my apartment."

Ignoring my question, he squeezes past me, his erection coming dangerously close to my abdomen. From up close, he smells of sandalwood and raw manliness.

My breath catches in my throat.

It takes all my willpower not to jump a few steps back to put some distance between us.

He retrieves another white towel from his suitcase and wipes his face with it.

Every fiber of my body is heating up at the sight of his naked back. Bruce is tall and a bit skinny. This guy is built like a boxer: tall with broad shoulders and hard muscles in places I didn't know existed.

As he turns to regard me, I notice the color of his eyes.

Deep brown and broody with long, dark lashes.

They're the sort of eyes that make you feel like you're the only woman in his world.






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✧ J.C. Reed ✧


J.C. Reed is a New York Times, USA Today and Wall Street Journal Bestselling author. She writes steamy contemporary romance with a touch of mystery and suspense. When she's not typing away on her keyboard, forgetting the world around her, you can find her chatting with her readers on Facebook.



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Jackie Steele is a USA Today Bestselling author and a true romantic at heart. By day she works a boring job as a scientist, at night she lets her creative side roam free. Whether reading or writing, Jackie loves dark, emotional stories that twist with your head and take you on a journey. As an ever romantic, she believes in happy endings and true love in all forms, which is reflected in all of her books.



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♡ Excerpt Reveal ♡ Jaded Hearts (Loaded Replay #1) by Harper Sloan @harpersloan @InkSlingerPR #ComingSoon #ExcerptReveal



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Jaded Hearts
Loaded Replay #1

Release Date: TBA





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Signing with Brighthouse Records was supposed to be everything we ever wanted — our better life. Our chance at everything we never had but always wanted. All our dreams would finally come true and we were on top of the world. It was our chance at the happiness we never had in life.

Our every desire was at our fingertips and the power of that feeling was all consuming. But then it took every dream we thought would come true and it slapped us in the face with the cold hard reality.

Dreams were just that... something that floated on the cusp of untouchable, taunting you with every graze of your fingertips before slipping even further away.

Happiness... that feeling is a joke.

In the end it became painfully obvious that each of us would always have each other, but we would forever be alone.














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Prologue

Signing with the record company of our dreams should have been the best thing that ever happened to us.

And it was…for a short while anyway.

While the glitz and glamour of the fame's promise was shining as bright as our stage lights we could forget where we came from and live in the glory. The money bought us every happiness we ever craved. Those false securities that you think will make your life better. The instant friends, lovers — you name it — would do whatever we asked just to spend a second in our presence.

We had it all.

The only problem was when we had those quiet moments in between the insanity. When we were slapped in the face with the reality that all we really had — all we could count on — was each other.

My brother, Weston, is the only constant I've ever had in my life. He's the person that I know will never let me down and will always be my biggest support. We grew up with parents that hated us. Really...it sounds ridiculous, the notion that parents could hate their children, but ours did... no, do. They made no secret of it when we were younger. And they continue to attempt to pick at our very souls like the vultures that they are.

My earliest memory of them is somewhere around third or fourth grade. That was the year that they seemed hell-bent on reminding us that we had ruined it all for them. Constant screams and verbal lashings.

According to them, they were on the edge of fame and then we came along and it all went down hill. Even now, I still can't understand how they came up with that logic. How we were to blame for their reckless behavior. The same reckless behavior that, in reality had ruined whatever path they might have traveled. It has nothing to do with us, but to them, we were essentially their bad luck.

When we hit middle school it got worse, but only because they knew that they could leave us for long periods and we wouldn't die.

Our parents, like us, were born to be stars... or at least they assumed they were and they had no qualms about reminding us that fact daily.

Unfortunately for them, they lacked the drive and ambition to never back down until they had everything they ever wanted. The first challenge that was thrown in their path they decided to take the low road full of scavengers and sinners.

Like I said, vultures through and through.

Our dad knocked up mom in the early eighties, when big hair rock bands were all the rage and theirs was seconds away from signing the record deal that would make their careers.

Then they found out about us.

The twins that ruined it all.

And all those long nights performing in whatever local hole they could find, bouncing from town to town just waiting for their big break was washed away.

Mom was no longer the singer that men would lust over. Not when we ruined her body. And our dad was so deep in the bottle I'm not sure he realized he was swimming in it. Again, something that was blamed on us.

When their band fell apart, they decided hating us was almost easier than hating each other. They had a common goal in their blame and right or wrong, to them we would never be anything other than a reminder of why they aren't living their dream.

Their band mates obviously didn't share the same bond that Weston and I have with Jamison and Luke. God forbid I ever found myself in a position like my parents had been in, I know my boys would band together and the show would go on.

Because for us, this is it.

This is our future’s promise of a better life and even if for me it's starting to look like more of a curse than a promise, it's something that we would die before we gave up.

Unfortunately for me, I'm pretty sure that there are a few people that would love to make that happen.

I'm getting ahead of myself. You're probably wondering who am I.

I'm no stranger to you. I'm on every magazine cover. You open social media and I guarentee you there is a spondered post about my group. Turn on the radio, boom – there we are.

I'm everywhere.

I'm Wrenlee Davenport, lead singer of Loaded Replay, and I've learned the hard way that there is plenty of people in the world that would love to have a piece of me, but they don’t give one shit about the person behind the voice.

They see the persona. The fake me that the record label loves to market as the sexy singer with the body of a sinner and the voice of a saint, but for me — I'm probably always going to be that stupid little girl that believes that my prince charming will come riding in on his black horse — because really, black horses are so much more badass than white ones — and prove to me that every little jaded piece of my heart is worth loving.

And he will love me for me.

For Wren.

Not the Wrenlee that, for more times than I care to admit, has to drink herself stupid just to face this fucking life I'm living.

Yeah... fame and fortune is far from everything I ever dreamed it was.

It's my own personal hell and I pray that there's something or someone out there that can prove to me that the world isn't screwed because the majority of humanity is too busy licking the windows on the outside to see the beauty behind it. All they care about is what's at face value when what matters is skin deep.

I should feel bad for prince charming. My knight in tarnished armor. Because he'll have one giant battle on his hands to make me believe that there might be someone left out there that doesn't just want a piece of me.






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Harper is a NEW YORK TIMES, WALL STREET JOURNAL and USA TODAY bestselling author residing in Georgia with her husband and three daughters. She has a borderline unhealthy obsession with books, hibachi, tattoos and Game of Thrones. When she isn't writing you can almost always find her with a book in hand.



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♡ Release Blitz + #Giveaway ♡ Deceit (The Vindicated #1) by Addison Jane & K.E. Osborn @AddisonJaneNZ @KEOsbornAuthor @EJBookPromos #Live #OneClick




Deceit
The Vindicated #1
by
Addison Jane & K.E. Osborn

Genre: Romantic Suspense

Release Date: November 9, 2016

Cover Model: Burton Hughes

Photographer: Eric Battershell







Covert, stealthy, cunning — I'm trained as a weapon. A lethal killer. I do what needs to be done in order to protect those who can't protect themselves.

I'm never the same person twice.

It's never been an issue.

But I underestimated her.

The beautiful woman next door. There's something sexy about the way she watches me, eyes wide with an innocent curiosity. I find myself aching for her attention. I want her to look at me, but not when I'm covered in the blood of the man I just killed.

I live in the dark. She could be my light. I want her. And I know she feels it too.

When what I do puts her life in danger, everything changes. And I start to realize that maybe not all is as it seems. Every part of me screams to save her...

But what if I'm wrong.

What if she's the one saving me?


















"Deceit is simply explosive and I loved every minute of it. From beginning to end I was completely captivated."


"Deceit is a exciting read that draws the reader in and keeps you gripped right until the end."















You'd think I'd be nervous, but instead, a rush of excitement flows through me as I traipse the halls of the hospital in my fake scrubs dressed convincingly as a doctor.

I look the part.

I always look the part.

My fake ID badge sits proudly where I want it, allowing me to slip in where I need to be. Flashing my badge to the security guards stationed at the door I walk straight in closing it behind me, just as I knew I would.

I have to do this.

You'd think considering a terrorist attack occurred not so long ago they would be better prepared than this. As long as I look the part, and have the appropriate badge, they're convinced I am that person.

But I'm not. I'm here for one reason and one reason only, and he's lying here in this hospital room hooked up to the endlessly beeping machines, pumping oxygen and God knows what else in an inane attempt to keep him alive.

This man is the sole survivor of the attack. I wasn't able to bring him down then, so my task is to bring him down now.

Sliding the curtain around his bed as I step up to him, the metal rings clink along the railing while my heart races in my chest. Killing is something that comes naturally to me. I've done it for so long now it's ingrained in me.

I can't count the number of men I've taken out — all in the name of the Seven.








Australian author K.E. Osborn was born and raised in Adelaide, South Australia. With a background in graphic design and a flair for all things creative, she felt compelled to write the story brewing in her mind.

Writing gives her life purpose. It makes her feel, laugh, cry and get completely enveloped in the characters and their story lines. She feels completely at home when writing and wouldn't consider doing anything else.








Addison Jane is a born and bred kiwi girl with a passion for romance and writing.

When she gets the chance she enjoys the little things in life such as reading, dancing, music, and Facebook, but her world really revolves around the little girl who calls her Mum. It's an awkward balance between alpha males and Disney princesses, but it works.

Growing up on a small farm next to the beach will always make her a country girl at heart. But since moving away to a small town close to the city, she's discovered a dangerous love for shopping.

Writing stories has been something that's come naturally since she was young, and with the massive support of her friends and family, she finally decided to step out of her comfort zone and share them with the world.

She enjoys bringing her books to life with strong female leads, sexy, passionate men and a rollercoaster of twists and turns that lead to the happily ever after that her readers desire.








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