sábado, 30 de abril de 2016

♡ Book Blitz+ #Giveaway ♡ Viktor by Clarissa Wild @WildClarissa @XpressoReads #Live #OneClick




Viktor
by
Clarissa Wild

Release Date: April 27th 2016

Genres: Adult, Romance, Suspense





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*NOTE: This book is NOT Paranormal*

Animal. Monster. Beast. That's what they call Viktor Melikov, the man who hides in the dark... But even monsters need to be loved. The moment he sees the girl hired to dance for him, everything ceases to exist. It's a feeling he's unfamiliar with... and craves more than anything.

Alexis Kidd sells her body. Not because she wants to, but because she needs to. A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do to support her family and survive.

Now she must dance for a man hiding behind a veil.
But when the urge to take a look grows too strong... Alexis gets more than she bargained for.
More than Viktor was willing to give.

Inspired by a fairytale, VIKTOR is a standalone Romance by New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author Clarissa Wild.












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"Fuck, we're outside," I groan, tearing away from him.

But he grabs my face and says, "So?" And then he kisses me again.

"Damn you," I growl. "Making me horny and shit."

He lets out a low, rumbling laugh that vibrates through my body. "Good thing I'm not gonna stop touching you then."

"Wha—"

"You heard me," he interrupts, kissing me full on the lips so I can't protest.

His fingers find their way to my panties, snaking underneath until he's right on top of my pussy. I moan into his mouth as he starts toying with me. Wetness spreads across my folds from his slick movements. He knows just what buttons to push to get me off, and I love it.

"Already wet?" he murmurs against my mouth. "Just the way I like it."

"Oh, fuck me," I whisper as he flicks my clit.

"Oh, I will, believe me," he says, with a mischievous smile on his face.

"But—"

"But what? I'm gonna fuck you. That ain't a question, Lexi. It's a promise."

Jesus Christ, his words have me so hot and bothered that I actually let out a small mewl. "But should we?"

"Fuck yes, we should. I don't give a crap what anyone else tells me, or what I should or shouldn't do. I'm doing what I want, and what I want is to do you. Now, spread your legs."

I don't even get the time to respond because he immediately nudges my legs apart and makes me feel like begging with his fingers. He's winding me up until I can't even breathe normally, his eyes always on me, taking pleasure in my pleasure. It's like we're both addicted to the drug called us.

We're dangerous, two people combusting into something more than just lust, realizing it could mean our end. But it doesn't matter because we're living in the moment, fucking like there's no tomorrow.

Because there might not be, and we gotta enjoy it while it lasts.

So I close my eyes and let him take what he wants without regrets.








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Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, and Stalker. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire's Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.



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♡ Release Blitz ♡ Beauty Within by Krissy V. @authorkrissyv @2GBGW @NatG7377 #LIVE #Sale




Beauty Within
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Krissy V.

Release Date: April 26, 2016

Genre: NA Romance

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Two months ago Faith's life wasn't perfect, but she knew what she wanted … she knew who she wanted AND she knew what she would have to do to get him.

But how drastically would SHE have to change to have him to herself?

When Faith's life changes in a blink of an eye, is she finally able to make those changes in her life to get the man of her dreams?

Who would have thought that someone's death could change the course of her life so dramatically?

Follow her journey of self-discovery.

Does she find true love... or does it find her...?












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"Thank you for ringing me and giving me this cancellation, but to be honest I'm a bit nervous."

"That's pretty normal. Don't worry Dr. Whyte will put you at ease." She smiles and indicates for me to follow her down a small corridor to a room, where she opens the door and asks me to go in.

"Thank you," I say, looking at her before walking inside. There sat behind the desk is THE most handsome man I have ever seen. My mouth is dry... I don't know what to say to him. He is wearing a grey three-piece suit, which actually makes him even more attractive; he has dark brown hair which is kind of brushed off his face. He has a small beard, very neatly cut with a little bit coming down from his bottom lip, which is full and succulent. His eyes are a beautiful blue colour that sparkle and I could easily drown in them.

He smiles, stands up and walks around the table to shake my hand. "Faith, it is so good to see you. Thank you for coming at such short notice, we don't always get to fill cancellations and then I end up sitting around for an hour or so getting bored of my own company." He laughs. I swallow hard.





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I am a mother to two young children, who in turn keep me young. I live in Dublin, Ireland but, I'm originally from South Devon in the UK. I work full time in a pharmacy and write in all my spare time: in my lunch hour, when watching TV at night and anywhere. I have always been interested in reading from a young age and then 2 years ago I was given a kindle as a present and it was the best thing that happened to me. I was able to read lots of books ever week and then I started to write reviews for all the books I read. I took this one step further and started my own facebook page – Sparkling Pink Bookshelf. I intended to upload all of my reviews for the books I read. This was purely for pleasure and then I answered a post on Facebook for someone to read for reviews and thought I had died and gone to heaven. I was reading about 7/8 books a week, the kindle made this achievable. I would read at any opportunity I could, even staying up til the small hours to finish a book. I loved it. Then one day I was asked to beta read a book – I loved this side of it, it was so exciting. I have worked with a number of indie authors and have remained loyal to a few select authors and I beta read all their After a year or more of doing this, I thought maybe I could write some of the stories that were in my head and I just decided to write and see what happened. I wrote about 70% of a story and then saw a post for the NaNoWriMo competition – to write 50,000 words in 30 days, I decided that this was a challenge I wanted to take and the Til Death Us Do Part series was born.

I am always thinking of situations that can be turned into a story and have started a few stories, which in turn will be completed and released to my readers. I love to hear what my readers have to say about my work and please find my links below.

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sexta-feira, 29 de abril de 2016

♡ Book Tour + #Giveaway ♡ Hook (Duplicity Duet #1) by Elisabeth Grace @1ElisabethGrace @RSofRomance #Live #OneClick




Meet Marco Valenti in Hook by Elisabeth Grace!

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Hook
Duplicity Duet #1
by
Elisabeth Grace

Release Date: April 25th 2016





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Women loathed me without even knowing my name.
Men coveted the very idea of me.

Escort. Call girl. Prostitute. Hooker. Whore.

I'd heard it all. Done it all.

Over the years I'd felt a lot of things about my occupation... but not regret - never regret. I had my reasons for doing what I did and nothing and no one had ever made me question them.

UNTIL MARCO VALENTI.

He'd changed me and I'd naively fed into the fairy tale.
But Marco wasn't my Prince Charming.
He had secrets of his own.
Secrets that would eventually rip away everything I held dear.









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Marco leaned into me, his breath fanning across my face, causing goosebumps to race across my skin. "You're very stubborn for someone who's paid to provide me pleasure. É una fortuna che mi piacciono le sfide."

"What was that?" I asked softly.

"Good thing I enjoy a challenge," he replied without blinking.

I cleared my throat, uncomfortable with the level of attention he was giving me. "Why don't we get on with what I'm here for," I suggested in a sultry voice.

His eyes narrowed. "As you wish. Your madam says you are like a..." He looked off toward the ceiling. "The animal that changes color."

"A chameleon?"

"That is the one." He smiled widely, showcasing a dimple in his left cheek, made more pronounced by the dark stubble on his jaw. As sudden as the ferocity had flared up inside of him, it quickly disappeared.

"It's true. I can be whatever you want," I replied in a seductive voice. I closed the distance between us, placing my hand on his chest. He flinched at the contact like I'd scorched him. Not a lot, but enough that I noticed.

Looking up into the depths of his dark eyes, I said, "Why don't you tell me what you're looking for, and then we can discuss any extras in my payment."

The smile dropped from his face and he reached for my wrist, pulling my hand from his chest. "What I want from you will be very different than most men."

My eyes widened and I sucked in a breath. This ought to be interesting. I'd had all manner of things proposed to me before, but the fact that Marco felt the need to warn me set off alarm bells ringing in my head.

"And what is it you want from me, Mr. Valenti?" I whispered.

"Call me Marco."

"Alright, Marco."

He traced his thumb along my hairline and stared down at me, intensity pouring out of his gaze like a waterfall. My breathing hitched, and I found myself wanting to lean into his caress to further close the distance between us.

Then the hum of his cell phone vibrating from his pocket broke our connection. He reached into his pocket, glanced briefly at the screen, and stepped back to take the call.

"As always, your timing is impeccable." The corners of his mouth dipped, and I had the distinct impression that he wasn't pleased with whoever was on the other end of the line.

Marco listened for a moment while staring out the wall of glass down to the strip below. His hand holding the phone flexed around it for a second at something the other person had said.

"Give me five minutes," he bit out.

Another pause.

"Well, if you want it to happen tonight, you have no choice but to wait." Without a goodbye, he ended the call and placed the phone back into the breast pocket of his suit jacket.

With his hands on his hips, he remained facing the window for a moment, drawing in deep breaths of air.

"I must go."

Not what I was expecting to hear. "Okay..."

He turned and stalked forward until only mere inches separated the two of us. His large hand came to rest at the swell of my hip before he leisurely dragged it across my waist and brushed the side of my breast with his palm. My nipples tightened inside my lace bra.

Marco dropped his hand and leaned into me. My heart picked up pace inside my chest as I waited for his lips to touch mine. He stood solid and still before me while I waited, my anticipation like a live wire setting every nerve ending in my body on fire.

Just when I thought he'd close those final few inches, he brought his face alongside mine and his low voice sounded in my ear, "I'll get you your money."

His words were like a bucket of cold water, and I stepped back as if he’d slapped me. It pissed me off that he'd left me wanting.

He stalked back over to the bar and returned a moment later with an envelope. I eyed the cash inside before placing it in my purse. It seemed ridiculous to me that I'd be paid for having a conversation in the man's room for such a short time, but I wasn't about to argue with him about it.

"It's been a pleasure, Mr. Valenti." I made sure to use his last name since he'd asked me not to. I had a tendency to lash out when I was upset.

An amused grin formed on his face, but he said nothing. I strutted around him to the suite door.

As I unlocked the dead bolt then slid the chain across, Marco's hand landed on my ass, skimming over it a few times before his other hand pulled my hair to the side to expose my neck.

I hadn't even heard him come up behind me.

He pressed a kiss to the base of my neck and I shuddered, shivers racing up my spine. I felt his smile against my skin before he removed his lips and stepped away.

Without a backward glance, I turned the door handle and left the suite.

The warm feeling that had invaded my chest remained, but my stomach fell into a nauseous churning. Somehow my body knew what I didn't already. Marco Valenti would be the springboard in my life that caused everything to change.





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Burn
Duplicity Duet #2
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Release Date: June 2016





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Love is only a word until someone enters your life and gives it meaning...

"No"

One Word.

Two Letters.

But those two letters changed everything.

It was impossible to predict the impact I would have on the life of the only woman I'd ever truly loved. No way to know that I would result in her ruin.

I'd suffer for eternity with the knowledge that it was me who'd brought devastation to her doorstep. Though I deserved the anguish I felt, to see her suffer was unacceptable.

I would fix this.

Somehow I would prove to her that I wasn't the monster she thought I was.

Even if it meant becoming a monster in order to make that happen.








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USA Today Bestselling author, Elisabeth Grace, has a soft spot for romance novels with happily ever afters and a hot spot for alpha males! She currently lives outside Toronto, Canada with her hubby and two small children. Life is busy, but never to busy for a good story and to share her love of reading and writing with others.



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♡ Cover Reveal ♡ Tainted Love (Lovestruck #1) by Lane Hart @WritingfromHart @RSofRomance #ComingSoon #PreOrder #OneClick



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Tainted Love
Lovestruck #1
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Release Date: May 31st 2016





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Finding love just got a little easier...

What if I told you that there's a magic potion that could lead you to the man of your dreams?

Would you drink it?

Josie Carter swore that there was no such thing as a "love potion" and that the crazy lady selling it at the hippie festival was a complete sham.

But a tiny little thread of hope is what made her try a sip.

A sip that caused a series of unfortunate events to unfold, wreaking havoc in her life but leading her to a man who just might be everything she's been missing.

Before time runs out she'll have to figure out if it's true love, or if it's all just too good to be true.









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New York Times bestselling author Lane Hart was born and raised in North Carolina. She continues to live in the south with her husband, two daughters, and several pets named after Star Wars characters.

When Lane's not writing or reading sexy novels, she can be found in the summer on the beaches of the east coast, and in the fall watching football, cheering on the Carolina Panthers.



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quinta-feira, 28 de abril de 2016

♡ Blog Tour + #Giveaway ♡ Shift (Disciples' Daughters #2) by Drew Elyse @drewelyseauthor @BTSPromosPR #Live #OneClick




Shift
Disciples' Daughters #2
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Drew Elyse

Release Date: April 19, 2016

Genre: Contemporary/MC Romance





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Once a Disciple, forever a Disciple.

After the death of her father, Ash learned an important lesson: being a Disciple is dangerous. The club her father had loved, the club that had been their family, took him from her. She couldn't stay and wait for the day it would take the man she loved from her, too. So, she left.
Now, she's the one in danger, and the Disciples are the only ones that can keep her safe. She has no choice but to return to the club and the man she left behind.

A Disciple will fight like a savage for what is his.

Sketch has what he needs: his tattooing, the club, and his bike. Anything else would require a heart, and his was ripped out of his chest a long time ago. It wasn't coming back.
At least, not until she did.
His heart isn't the only thing Ash brings with her, though. She has a daughter. A daughter old enough to be his. A daughter Ash claims might not be. But in his heart, Sketch knows the truth. That little girl is his... just like her mom.

This biker knows one thing: a Disciple's daughter's return is about to make his whole world shift.












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5 Years Ago

"You can't be serious."

I said the words, but looking at the girl in front of me, I could tell she was. My Ash was reserved. Her emotions were always hiding beneath the surface. They broke through only sometimes.

In that moment, her desperation wasn't hidden at all.

"It's dangerous," she insisted.

I tried to stay calm, to reason with her. "Ash, babe, just last week you were as excited as I was about me getting a prospect patch. I've always wanted to be a Disciple, and it was what you wanted, too."

"That was before they killed my dad!"

Fuck.

Her head was totally fucked over this.

"You know they didn't. They're mourning Indian as much as I am, as much as you are. He died, and it's fucking terrible, but you know any of those men would give their own life to bring him back to you. If you just calm down, you know it's true."

Tears fell from her blue eyes — eyes that had been stained red for over a week. Nothing made a man feel more fucking impotent than watching his woman cry constantly and not being able to do a damn thing about it. I hadn't lied; any of the Savage Disciples MC men would give up their lives in an instant to bring their fallen brother back, to give Ash back her dad. I would take a bullet right then and there just to make her stop hurting.

"They might not have meant for him to die, but it's their fault. The fucking club is the reason he's gone!" She went right on working herself up.

In that moment, I wanted to be able to rewind more than I could put in to words. Just over a week before, we were happy. Everything was good. Fuck, everything was going exactly as it should.

I'd been made a prospect for the club, the first step to my fucking life-long dream of being a member. My uncle, Gunner, put the cut on me himself. It was everything I'd wanted since I could remember, since the first time Gunner brought me around the club as a kid.

The first thing I did? I went to Ash.

My girl, the daughter of a Disciple, grew up with the club. The brothers were her family, just like they were mine. Since I was six years old and I first met her, she'd known having that patch was all I wanted. Fourteen years later, it was real.

Ash was fucking thrilled. My firefly beamed as bright as I'd ever seen her. She’d thrown herself into my arms. She couldn't stop looking at the cut on my shoulders, the visual proof it was really happening. At least, she couldn't stop looking until I got her to take it off me so we could really get to celebrating.

But that night, with Ash curled up next to me in my bed, my cell rang. The first bad sign was the three a.m. call. The second was the way Gunner greeted me.

"Is Ash with you?"

I didn't know why he would need to ask that. Ash was nearly always with me. Indian might not have liked it, but his daughter was eighteen. And anyway, she'd been staying the night with me on occasion even before that. So yeah, if she weren't at home with Indian, she was in my bed.

I hadn't expected him to be asking because there was no way for Indian to tell them she wasn't home.

I hadn't expected that I would need to wake my girl in the middle of the night.

I hadn't expected that it would fall on me to tell her her only family member was gone.

I did, however, expect the way Ash had fallen apart at the news. I was even prepared for the fact that she wouldn't bounce back from it right away. Moving forward was going to be a long road for her, I knew that.

Still, I never could have guessed she'd even think the things she was saying to me.

"So what, Ash? You want me to leave the club? Give up being a prospect and just take off?" She couldn't mean that.

"Yes." Not even a moment's hesitation.

"The club is family."

"I know your uncle is—"

"No. Ash, the club is family. All of them, not just my uncle. The brothers are our family."

She looked at me and something about her eyes scared the shit out of me. "No. I don't have a family anymore."

Fuck. It was so much worse than I thought.

"Baby, the brothers are still your family. They helped raise you. Can you honestly say Roadrunner, Tank, Gunner, Stone — none of those men are your family? They love you."

Her tears came harder, but there was no surrender in her. "It doesn't matter. I can't stay here and wait for the club to take anyone else from me." A sob rocked her before she could say, "I can't stay here and wait until it takes you."

I tried to give her distance. I tried to stand across the room from her like she'd asked so she could talk, but I wasn't doing that shit anymore. The second I had my arms around her, her face burrowed into my chest and she sobbed. It was a position we'd become all too familiar with.

"Firefly, listen to me," I said into her hair, "I know you're hurting, but this isn't right. I can't leave the club. I won't. Once this pain isn't so fresh, you won't want to either. We'll get through this, babe. Just hold onto me."

She didn't say anything. She didn't argue any more. I got her into bed thinking I talked her off the ledge. She was staying. We were staying right where we were supposed to be.

I woke in the morning to find out I was very, very wrong.








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Clutch
Disciples' Daughters #1
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Drew Elyse

Release Date: September 15, 2015

Genre: Contemporary/MC Romance





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Once a Disciple, forever a Disciple.

Cami was born into the Savage Disciples MC, but she ventured out to build a life of her own away from the club. She’s engaged now, living a new life despite missing the bikers that raised her. Overall, she’s… fine.

Sure, fine. She’s fine with the fiancé who is more interested in position and image than the woman in his life. She’s fine with the fake people around and the suffocating passive aggression. She’s fine with the fact that she is turning to drugs to self-medicate.

A Disciple will fight like a savage for what he wants. When Gauge tags along to visit his club brother’s daughter, he can’t believe the two women he meets: the fiery daughter of a biker and the puppet with the blank affect. And yet, they’re both Cami.

He sees the fire beneath surface, and he wants to watch it burn. He wants to rip away the man smothering her like a wet blanket. He wants to see the flames consume that cookie-cutter future-wife facade to the ground and dance with her in the flames.

When this biker clutches onto a Disciple’s daughter, there is no letting go.












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Drew Elyse spends her days trying to convince the world that she is, in fact, a Disney Princess, and her nights writing tear-jerking and smutty romance novels.

When she isn’t writing, she can usually be found over-analyzing every line of a book, binge watching a series on Netflix, doing strange vocal warm ups before singing a variety of music styles, or screaming at the TV during a Chicago Blackhawks game.

A graduate of Loyola University Chicago with a BA in English, she still lives in Chicago, IL where she was born and raised with her boyfriend and her fur babies Lola and Duncan.



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