quarta-feira, 30 de novembro de 2016

♡ Excerpt Reveal ♡ Riddick (The Saints #1) by Kathy Coopmans @AuthorKCoopmans @RSofRomance #ExcerptReveal #ComingSoon





"You realize we've never been on a date?" He smirks at me, and my stomach flutters. Riddick is right, we haven't. We couldn't go out in public when we were younger since we were forbidden. And now we can; we can do anything we want. Go anywhere. Simply just be. It's as if time has frozen for one split second. A conversation similar to this one pops into my mind. He said the same thing to me once. How he wished we could go out, be seen. Tell the entire town that in spite of the rumors of his father killing my parents, we were two teenagers in love; and if we could overcome it, then they as adults should as well. We were never given that chance.

"Oh. Does this mean you're asking me out? I mean, I've already proven I'll give you whatever you want, so dating is irrelevant at this point, don't you think?" He groans, lifts me up and over him. His hardness is pressing into my stomach. I lay my hands on his chest, my eyes fluttering to render my innocence.

"Temptation got you fucked last night. Don't tempt me, my naughty little angel. I'll fuck you until the only choice you have to get out of this bed is to crawl. So, yes, I'm asking you out. Just me and you."

"Okay. Where will we be going?" I agree. My insides are dancing and jiggling about as I watch him reach up and stretch his arms above his head before bringing them down to grab my ass. I sigh. I fizzle, and I may internally blow up with the detonator button being my clit.

"You'll see," he utters. Voice stating it's a secret. Whatever. I'll go wherever he wants me to go as long as we're together.

"Tell me about these?" I coax those words out with ease as I outline the spider web tattoo around one of his nipples. He laughs. I scowl.

"I'm serious. Do any of them have a special meaning?" I ask seriously this time. "I bet I could get off just by standing in the shower watching you wash these." I trot on seductively.

"Same goes for me with watching you arch your back, your mouth-watering tits with those pink nipples begging me to suck them as you wash your hair." He lifts his hand, tugs my hair out of the confines of the band, and pulls so that my neck is exposed.











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comes the first book in a series of standalones in The Saint Series.



Riddick
The Saints #1
by
Kathy Coopmans

Release Date: December 5th 2016





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She told me Heaven would knock on my door one day.
That I would be swept away from the hell I lived in.
She was right about one thing and so wrong about the other.
Heaven came in the form of an angel just like she said.
Beautiful.
Perfect.
An angel.
And then.
My life became hell.
She disappeared. Vanished.
I left. Went to war. Killed. All for her.
Every face was the man who took her.
Every dream filled with her.
For twelve years I existed in hell. Breathed in the fires from down below.
Until her, the woman on the beach outside of my home.
Captivating.
Enchanting.
Mesmerizing.
It couldn't be my Cora, my angel, my heaven on earth.
She was dead.
Wasn't she?






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She now writes full time.

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terça-feira, 29 de novembro de 2016

♡ Book Tour ♡ Own (Need #3) by K.I. Lynn & N. Isabelle Blanco @KI_Lynn_ @Nyddi @RSofRomance #Live #OneClick




Own by K.I. Lynn & N. Isabelle Blanco is the highly anticipated conclusion to the Need Series!



Own
Need #3
by
K.I. Lynn & N. Isabelle Blanco

Release Date: November 28th 2016





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Kira's finally mine.
Mine.
And nobody and nothing is going to take her from me. I'll fight for her, to the death. Do anything for her.
There's no more living without her. No more holding back my feelings.
If only it was enough.
We're surrounded every day.
Watched.
Stalked.
Judged.
Everyone knows us. Now, they suspect. The odds are stacked against us more than before.
We live in the shadows, hiding our love from the entire world.
But not for long.
I refuse to live like this anymore.
I'll do whatever it takes to own her. I'm waging a dark war against those that stand against us.
And I will win.
That girl is going to be mine forever, and there's nothing anyone can do about it.









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Why the fuck is Kira at this party?

Stupid question.

I have no right to begrudge her this. She should be here, having fun, experiencing college to the fullest.

It just burns that she came here without telling me. That she didn't even think of inviting me.

That she's pushing me away while making time to sit on the grass with Austin.

If Dana hadn't told Ryan to call me, I wouldn't have known Kira was here.

This party is taking place in one of the student's homes — a mansion so fucking big, it's bordering on ridiculous.

I'm never going to find Kira here, and according to what Dana told Ryan, Kira's shitfaced. Drunk out of her mind.

And Dana lost her.

Growling under my breath, I push past the crowd, ignoring every drunk girl who tries to grope me.

Sometimes I wonder how I ever got high off this kind of attention. How my ego fed on it. It's annoying as fuck.

I've already checked the large ass kitchen. Two of the sitting rooms. The foyer. The pool room. And almost every room upstairs.

I get a text from Dana. Marilyn just spotted her going into the movie theater on the first floor. OMW there now.

Of course this place has a movie theater, too.

Fucking ridiculous, as I said.

I about-face and practically fly down the stairs. I have no idea where the hell the movie theater is, so I grab a few people as I walk and ask them.

All of them are as clueless as I am.

They look at me as if I'm crazy.

To them, I probably look like I am.

Finally, I find one person who knows. Don't know who he is, don't care. He points me in the right direction, and I rush away without even thanking him.

The theater is all the way in the back of the house, in an area that's actually empty. I get there in time to see Dana opening the door and rushing in.

Man, she's an awesome girl. I could never thank her enough for caring for Kira the way she obviously does.

I go inside and find the small theater empty, except for Dana, Marilyn...

And Kira.

My breath whooshes out of me at the sight of her. I'm instantly hard, aching, furious, and possessive.

We haven't fucked in days and I'd be lying if I said my balls aren't full to bursting. I need sex right now like I need air and she's the only person to give it to me.

But she came here, in that tiny, dark purple dress.

I have no right to tell her how to dress - but what the fuck is she doing coming to a party dressed like that without me?

Kira's leaning against one of the chairs all the way at the front of the theater, refusing to move despite Marilyn urging her.

It's obvious she really is drunk as a motherfucker.

"I just want to be alone, guys," she says, almost whining.

I refuse to be amused. Now's not the time. I'm too pissed at her.

But, fuck me. She's sexy, adorable, and those lips are begging for my cock.

"I know, sweetie. But it's not good for you to be alone right now."

Kira swats Marilyn away. "Stop your shit, woman. You're not my mother."

Even Dana laughs at that one.

"She's not. But I'm your man. And I say you're not going to be alone."

They all turn to stare at me as I walk down the short steps toward them.

Kira's eyes flare with resentment.

With lust.

She rakes me with a cold stare that still manages to burn my entire body with how hungry it is.

Damn. If any of these girls just happen to look down a bit, they're going to get an eyeful of how hard my dick is.

"I don't want you here, either." She swats me away like an imperious little queen.

"Girls. Leave us."

Marilyn and Dana hesitate at my tone.

I don't have time for this shit. "Now."

Dana snaps to action first and leads Marilyn up the stairs and out of the theater.

Kira's still looking at me with that rebellious hunger, a lust-filled sneer on her face.

I have no qualms about reaching down and palming my dick in front of her.

Her eyes flare hungrily.

"We're leaving, Kitty. Now." I can't fuck her until she sobers up considering how angry at me she is, but I'm getting her home.

Kira steps toward me and stumbles at bit.

I rush forward and catch her, pulling her up against me.

Contact. Seering, torturous contact. I have my arms wrapped around her, my hands on her ass, before I realize what I'm doing. As always, it's an instant reaction. Absolutely zero control over my own body.

Kira pushes at my chest and that sexy small growl she gives me turns me on so much. "Don't touch me."

My barely leashed temper snaps free. "Like hell. You're mine."

She struggles against me, her body sliding along mine. "Excuse me if I don't want to go back to fucking the dick I've seen inside Jennifer two too many times."

She's hurting. I get it. Shit, I'd be even more feral in her shoes.

But I'll be damned if I let her pretend she doesn't want me anymore.

Fisting her hair, I slide my other hand under her dress and roughly shove her panties to side.

Kira lets out a broken gasp at the feel of my fingers slipping inside her.

I move them around on purpose so she can hear how wet she is. "Lie to me again. Tell me you don't want me," I growl in her face.

Her arms wind around my neck and she slams her lips against mine. Growling at me like she hates me and wants to eat me at the same time, she kisses me with everything she has.

Owning me.

Trying to control me.

I want nothing more than to show her who's fucking in charge here, but she's licking my tongue like it's the tip of my dick, and her hips are thrusting up and down, fucking my fingers.

Using me for her pleasure.

Her body locks up, her plump pussy swelling around my fingers. A throb, a rush of liquid, and she’s squirting into my hand, her sexy moans echoing between our lips.

God damn.

I manhandle her, my mind cracking under the pressure of so much need. Spinning, I fall to my knees on the short steps and place her beneath me.

The steps are short but they're huge. Enough to accommodate her lower body on one.

Kira leans back with her elbows on the step above her. Head thrown back, gorgeous throat exposed, she struggles to pull in air.

I lean back on my haunches and yank my belt open.

The sound makes her raise her head. By the time her eyes are on my crotch, I already have my glistening cock out in my hand.

She whispers my name like a prayer.

Finally.

This is what I need. No more distance. No more pain. Just her and her nearly demonic need to have me.

And I need this even more.

I grab her thighs and tug her toward me. Kira says my name again. Her hands land on my shoulders, fisting my shirt.

I spread her legs wide, wider than I probably should, and slide that juicy cunt right onto my dick.

Her body arches off the stairs like she's being possessed.

She is.

If I haven't left enough of me inside her for her to understand — for her to accept — that I own her and always will...

I'm going to remedy that.

And there's nothing she can do about it.

I pull my hips back, slow, hissing at the slick feel of her pussy walls tightening. Trying to keep me in.

Kira whimpers, clenching me even harder.

Wanting to let me go and powerless to do anything but keep me.

Using all my strength, I slam back into her.

One hard, vicious thrust.

She cries out and comes all over me.

Again.

Just like that.

I crack my neck, a growl purring through my chest, and lay into her. No mercy. No thought.

I'm close. Just a few more pumps into that slick cunt.

Kira fists my hair, her moans bouncing off the walls around us. I lower myself down and brace my elbows on either side of her head.

She tries to tug me down and kiss me.

I slide one hand beneath her head, fisting that beautiful hair, and drag her up to me. "Who told you that you could come here dressed like that?"

She bites my lip hard enough to make my vision snap white. I think I taste blood. "Fuck you. You don't own m—" She chokes on her words with my next thrust.

I can't stop groaning, yet somehow I'm laughing in her face at the ridiculousness of her statement. "You want to keep fucking lying to yourself, Kitty?"

She hisses like the wild cat she is and leans up to lick across my bottom lip. When she pulls back, I see it.

Her lips are stained with the blood she drew from me.

I press my lips to her, our tongues dueling. We're nothing but a mindless mass of sex, and I can feel the come rising up my shaft.

In the back of my head, it registers that I hear people speaking.

Drawing closer.

On the other side of the door.

"That bitch ruined my life!"

"First off, don't ever call her a bitch in front of me. Got it? Secondly, you have no proof it was her that sent your parents that video. Third, back the fuck off, or I'm going to forget we were ever—"

The door opens.

I raise my head enough to look up. For a split second, the fact that we've been caught freezes me.

Then I see two pairs of familiar blue eyes locked on us.

Jennifer.

Austin.






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Need #1-2
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Release Date: April 1st 2016





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✧ K.I. Lynn ✧


K.I. Lynn is the USA Today Bestselling Author from The Bend Anthology and the Amazon Bestselling Series, Breach. She spent her life in the arts, everything from music to painting and ceramics, then to writing. Characters have always run around in her head, acting out their stories, but it wasn't until later in life she would put them to pen. It would turn out to be the one thing she was really passionate about.

Since she began posting stories online, she's garnered acclaim for her diverse stories and hard hitting writing style. Two stories and characters are never the same, her brain moving through different ideas faster than she can write them down as it also plots its quest for world domination... or cheese. Whichever is easier to obtain... Usually it's cheese.



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✧ N. Isabelle Blanco ✧


N. Isabelle Blanco was born in Queens, NY (USA). At the age of three, due to an odd fascination with studying her mother's handwriting, she began to read and write. By the time she'd reached kindergarten, she had an extensive vocabulary and her obsession with words began to bleed into every aspect of her life.

N. Isabelle Blanco spends her days working as an author, web programmer, marketer, and graphic designer. That is when she isn't handling her "spawn", as she calls her son, and brainstorming with him about his future career as a comic book illustrator.



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Buried Secrets
by
J.C. Valentine

Publication Date: November 29, 2016

Genres: Adult, New Adult, Mystery, Thriller, YA, Suspense





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How do you live with yourself when you don't even know who you are?

On a chill October night, a girl goes missing setting the small town of Oakridge on edge. James has spent the last five years running from a past that still haunts him to this day. Now he finds himself thrust back into a life he thought he left behind. Finding out his new home may be haunted and reconnecting with an old friend while being thrust into a murder mystery, James finds himself trying to figure out which end is up while questioning his own sanity.

**AUTHOR'S NOTE** Buried Secrets is a New Adult, mystery thriller with very little romance but heavy on the suspense.









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Blackness surrounded him, its endless pools of ink swallowing him whole. He couldn't see his hand in front of his face, but he felt the terror seeping through his skin, past his bones and making its way down to his very soul.

James knew he was in the throes of one of his nightmares again. He could never make out a thing, just knew the feeling it left him with.

He tried to make himself wake up, but couldn't find his way out. The feeling that someone was coming for him caused panic to swell and his heart to accelerate, threatening to break free from his chest.

Not knowing what was coming, fear lacerating his insides, James started to run blindly. In his bed, his feet kicked out wildly, tangling in the linens and ratcheting up his terror, because to James, he was trapped.

His breathing labored and coming in short, sharp bursts, James cried out at the same time his body bolted upright in the bed. Sweat beaded on his brow and dampened his skin, his clothes suctioned to his body uncomfortably. He was clammy and winded, shaken, but he already felt better for knowing he was free from that awful feeling of suffocating terror that had threatened to overtake him just moments ago.

Scrubbing his hands down his face, James breathed deeply, hanging his head to his chest while his body calmed. As his adrenalin levels normalized, and he began to feel more like himself, James gave a final sigh of relief. Stabbing his fingers through his hair, he was readying himself to try to go back to sleep when he looked up and choked on his breath.

His entire body went rigid in an instant. His breathing, his heartbeat. Everything ceased to work. In the next instant James threw himself back against his headboard, fear gripping him once again.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He would chance rubbing his eyes to be sure his vision was true, only he was too frightened of what he would find once he opened them again.






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J.C. Valentine is the USA Today and International bestselling author of the Night Calls and Wayward Fighters Series and the Forbidden Trilogy. Her vivid imagination and love of words and romance had her penning her own romance stories from an early age, which, despite being poorly edited and written longhand, she forced friends and family members to read. No, she isn't sorry.

J.C. earned her own happily ever after when she married her high school sweetheart. Living in the Northwest, they have three amazing children and far too many pets and spend much of their free time together enjoying movies or the outdoors. Among the many hats she wears, J.C. is an entrepreneur. Having graduated with honors, she holds a Bachelor's in English and when she isn't writing, you can find her editing for fellow authors.

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segunda-feira, 28 de novembro de 2016

♡ Cover Reveal ♡ Dirty Secret by Chelle Bliss & Brenda Rothert @ChelleBliss1 @BrendaRothert @InkSlingerPR #CoverReveal #ComingSoon #PreOrder




Today we are celebrating the cover reveal of DIRTY SECRET by Chelle Bliss & Brenda Rothert.

This book is a contemporary romance, standalone, title that you won't want to miss!

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Dirty Secret
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Chelle Bliss & Brenda Rothert

Release Date: January 24th 2017

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Agent: Kennedy Barnes
Target: Phoenix 'Nix' Ash
Crimes: Hacker and Heartbreaker
Mission: Get Close and Survive

After living her life in the shadows as the daughter of a congressman's secret affair, Kennedy Barnes joins 'Project Greenlight' - a clandestine intelligence organization. She's out to prove she's more than her father's dirty secret.

One of her first assignments is simple. Get close to Phoenix Ash, collect enough evidence to put him away for life, and get out unscathed.

Phoenix Ash is a world renowned hacker. He's pulled off some of the biggest heists in modern history, but never leaves a trace. He knows people are after him and that every day may be his last, but when he meets Kennedy Barnes everything changes.

Lines are blurred and secrets are exposed as Phoenix and Kennedy both discover they do have a weakness - for each other.


This is a STANDALONE novel, but is interconnected with Dirty Work, which is now available.












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From authors Chelle Bliss and Brenda Rothert comes a smoldering standalone enemies to lovers romance that will, ahem... check all your boxes.

Reagan
I hate him. Jude Titan is everything that's wrong with the male sex: cocky, domineering and loaded with swagger. Oh, and did I mention he's a Republican? Yeah, the guy's so conservative he leans to the right when walking. And lucky me, I'm running against him for Senate. But I've got plenty of fight in me. A golden boy war hero opponent with a smile that leaves melted panties in its wake? Bring. It. On.

Jude
Damn, she's sexy. Reagan Preston intrigues me from the moment I lay eyes on her. And speaking of laying... I want between those thighs. But I want to make her burn for me first. Every debate and stolen moment is foreplay for us. She claims she hates me, but her body tells a different story. I plan to win this election, but I also want to win the sharp, fiery Democrat who captures my attention like no woman ever has. Politics is filthy, just like all the things I want to do to Reagan Preston.












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✧ Brenda Rothert ✧


Brenda Rothert is an Illinois native who was a print journalist for nine years. She made the jump from fact to fiction in 2013 and never looked back. From new adult to steamy contemporary romance, Brenda creates fresh characters in every story she tells. She’s a lover of Diet Coke, chocolate, lazy weekends and happily ever afters.



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Chelle Bliss, USA Today Bestselling author, currently lives in a small town near the Gulf of Mexico. She's a full-time writer, time-waster extraordinaire, social media addict, and coffee fiend. She's written over thirteen books and has three series available. She loves spending her free time with her boyfriend, 2 cats, and her hamster.

Before becoming a writer, Chelle taught high school history for over ten years. She holds a master's degree in Instructional Technology and a bachelor's in history. Although history is her first love, writing has become her dream job and she can't imagine doing anything else.



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