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💓 Release Day Launch 💓 Eli’s Triumph (Reapers MC #6.7) by Joanna Wylde @joannawylde @InkSlingerPR #Live #OneClick #FreeKU




From New York Times Bestselling author Joanna Wylde comes ELI'S TRIUMPH, a new novella in her Reapers MC series, brought to you by 1,001 Dark Nights!

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Eli's Triumph
Reapers MC #6.7
by
Joanna Wylde

Release Date: May 7th 2019





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From New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Joanna Wylde comes a new story in her Reapers MC series...

Peaches Taylor spent the last seven years slinging drinks and dodging drunks at the Starkwood Saloon. Some might call it a dead end job, but to her it was an investment — another six months, and she'd have enough money to buy the place.

Life would've been perfect if Eli hadn't come home.

Eli King is ready to settle down. He stood by his brothers when they needed him, paying the price for their freedom with his own. Now it's time to claim his reward — the Starkwood Saloon. He's got the cash to buy the bar, the skills to run it, and just one person standing between him and his dream: Peaches Taylor.

She's been driving him crazy since they were kids, and not in the good way. When she was six, she shoved a spider down his pants. When he was ten, he locked her in a closet overnight. Then she hot-wired his car at seventeen, and things got ugly...

They're adults now, and the Starkwood isn't a toy to fight over — it's the hill they'll die on. No prisoners. No compromises. No mercy.

Peaches Taylor and Eli King are going to war.

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"Eli?" she asked, sounding confused. "Why are we talking about Eli?"

"He's been watching me."

"Um, I think he's just drinking a beer," Megan said. "Maybe checking out your boobs a little, but that's nothing new."

Hmm... It couldn't possibly be that simple, but it did give me an idea. Maybe it was time to create a diversion. I shifted my shoulders, expanding my chest.

Disappointingly, his eyes stayed on mine.

"Someday I'm gonna own this bar, and firing his ass is the first thing I'll do."

Megan giggled. "That sounded sort of super-villain-ish. Do you have a lair? I wish I had a lair..."

I blinked, caught off guard. I hadn't realized that I'd said the words out loud. Eli smirked at me, gloating because he'd just won our little pissing contest. Dammit!

"I can't believe I wrote to him in prison," I told her, turning my back on the bikers. "Never should've been nice to him. He probably thinks that, deep down inside, we're friends or something. We're never going to be friends."

"Didn't he give you a ride home after work last night?" she asked, her voice light.

"Gus made him," I snapped.

"And did Gus make him hug you the other day?"

"He caught me and gave me a noogie. And it hurt, too. It's not a hug if it leaves bruises."

"He left bruises?" Megan asked, startled. Shit. I might be able to justify a rumor about him not being able to get it up, but telling her that he'd hurt me for real... yeah, that probably crossed a line.

"No," I admitted. "That was an exaggeration. But he's still pure evil, so don't fall for his shit. Or sleep with him. Every time a waitress sleeps with him, she ends up quitting without notice. Then I have to cover their shifts."

Megan nodded, looking a little uncomfortable. "Okay, then... Um, I think I'll go check the bathrooms. Make sure there's no ugly surprises before things start getting busy."

"Great idea," I told her, and she scuttled off. Then I reached for a washcloth because I had lemon juice to clean up. Then I'd have to go back over there and check on them. See if they wanted more... Eli would, I could already tell. Not because he was big on drinking, though.

He just wouldn't be able to resist an opportunity to order me around.






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Joanna Wylde started her writing career in journalism, working in two daily newspapers as both a reporter and editor. Her career has included many different jobs, from managing a homeless shelter to running her own freelance writing business, where she took on projects ranging from fundraising to ghostwriting for academics. During 2012 she got her first Kindle reader as a gift and discovered the indie writing revolution taking place online. Not long afterward she started cutting back her client list to work on Reaper's Property, her breakout book. It was published in January 2013, marking the beginning of a new career writing fiction.

Joanna lives in the mountains of northern Idaho with her family.



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That Second Chance
Getting Lucky #1
by
Meghan Quinn

Release Date: May 7th 2019





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It was supposed to be an innocent night, celebrating my brother's birthday. Nothing was supposed to go wrong. We'd vowed to be on our best behavior after all...

But it only took one rowdy night with my brothers to flip my world upside down. One unlucky encounter saddled us with a family curse and the promise of doomed relationships. I laughed it off immediately. "Yeah, right," I thought. "A love curse. Ha!"

Boy, was I wrong.

Word spreads quickly in a town like mine; rumors about that night soon made us the most eligible yet untouchable bachelors in Port Snow, Maine. As a subject of endless gossip and speculation, I could kiss my dating life goodbye.

It would have stayed that way if Ren Winters, the new girl in town, hadn't crashed into my life. Brave, beautiful, and smart — her vivacious thirst for a fresh start has given me hope that maybe, just maybe, I can have one too.

Everyone wishes for that second chance... but could this really be mine?












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I'm counting out our register drawer, trying to stay focused on the numbers whipping through my head, but it's difficult with Reid's constant small talk. I jot down another tally mark on the paper in front of me and set aside a stack of bills.

"Hello, are you listening?" Reid asks, sounding annoyed.

"No. I'm counting."

"Well, I'm talking about you, so you might want to lend me your ear for a second."

Huffing, I set the cash on the counter, knowing my very persistent brother won't be quiet until I give him my full attention. "What's up, Reid?"

Satisfied, he smiles. "You should ask her out."

"Ask who out?"

"Ren."

Yeah, that's not going to happen. "No."

I go back to counting, but Reid starts snapping his fingers at me. "Hey, I wasn't finished." I look back up at him, not even slightly interested in this conversation. "I saw the way she was looking at you today. I think she likes you."

"You're confused. She was probably just being nice, since I'm the guy who pulled her out of the window of her car after her accident. And even if she does like me, which I highly doubt, there’s no interest on my end. So that's the end of that."

"Bull," Reid and Jen both say at the same time.

Christ. My two most nagging siblings are ganging up on me. Just what I need when I'm trying to get home and relax.

"Can we not make this into a dissection of my personal life, please? I'm not in the mood, and I want to get this done so I can go home."

"Griff, she's pretty, she's sweet, and she's smart. She's new to town and, I'm sure, could use a friend," Jen says just as the door opens, its bell chiming through the space. Brig pops in, grease all over his shirt and a smirk on his face.

Uh-oh. There's only one reason why he'd be smirking at me that way.

"What are we talking about?" He rubs his hands together and takes a seat on a barstool near the window. "If it's about the hot new teacher in town, I want in on this conversation."

"We're trying to convince Griff to ask her out."

Brig slow claps his appreciation. "Novel idea. I think they're a perfect match."

"I'm not asking her out," I huff, giving up on the register and leaning against the wall behind me, arms crossed. There's no way I'll be able to concentrate on counting while these three are yapping in my ear.

"Why the hell not? She's perfect for you," Brig says, a little insulted at my rejection. "Before you even say no, you should at least get to know her a little. I told her today she could borrow your truck while her car is in the shop."

I count to five before answering, tamping down my temper. "Why the hell would you do that?" Okay, maybe I didn't tamp it down enough.

"Uh, because she lives three houses down from you?" Brig rolls his eyes as if I'm the stupid one in this conversation. "She needs some help, so be a knight in shining armor, dude. Help out the damsel in distress and then make out with her on the beach. Maybe cop a feel; get some for once."

"I'm not doing that," I answer, going back to the money, letting them know this conversation is over.

"And why not?" Jen asks.

"Because I'm not interested in starting or being in a relationship. I'm happy with how my life is right now, and I don't need anything complicating it."

"But she has heart eyes for you," Brig says like a jackass.

"Don't worry; there are plenty of Knightly brothers to choose from," I reply.

"Come on, Griff, how fun can going home to an empty, lonely house really be?" Jen chimes in, concern evident in her voice.

I shift on my feet, my voice terse. "I like my house. It's fine. I'm fine."

Silence falls between us, an awkward air moving in like a fast-moving cold front.

"Is this because of New Orleans?" Reid finally asks, taking a seat next to Brig. Both of my brothers fix their gazes on me, waiting for an answer.

Why is this a thing whenever we talk about my love life? Can't they just let it go? What happened was... hell, I don't even know how to describe it. All I know is I don't foresee love in my future.

Claire was the love of my life, and I lost her; in a blink of an eye she was gone. I'm not going through that again. Not ever.

Shaking my head, I turn away from my family. This conversation is over.

And with that, I take the cash to the back office, where I can get some peace and quiet.

Ask Ren Winters out on a date? Not going to happen.

And she's not going to drive my truck either. I think that's evident in the fact that she drove her car in between two trees.

Can't blame a guy there.








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USA Today Bestselling Author, wife, adoptive mother, and peanut butter lover. Author of romantic comedies and contemporary romance, Meghan Quinn brings readers the perfect combination of heart, humor, and heat in every book.



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