Series: The Unexpected Series #1
Author: Tracy Michelle
Genre: Contemporary M/M Romance
Release Date: August 28, 2015
Alex knew exactly who he was and what he wanted from life. He had an amazing family, the best friend he could ever wish for and a job he loved, the only thing missing was that one special person. He had spent the last three years aching for one man and no matter what he did to try to forget about him it never worked, ever. He was always there in his thoughts, dreams and desires. He was the perfect man, tall, dark and handsome and had the body of a god. If only Alex could get his hands on him and get another chance to show him how right they could be together.
Valentino had spent his life living it the way that was expected of him. He had the job, the money, the house, the cars and the most beautiful woman on his arm. But even with all that he was not complete, something was missing. Unfortunately the one person he fears will make him whole is someone he shouldn’t be craving. The problem is that if he follows his heart to what he thinks could be happiness his whole world would be turned upside down and he will hurt everyone close to him. Is he willing to risk the consequences to allow himself to be truly happy for the first time in his life?
Will Alex be able to hold himself back in order to stop scaring Valentino away or will Valentino give into what is between them and allow himself the life he so desperately wants?
Tracy Michelle is the pen name of two friends from southern England. They are both twenty something and live with their husbands and crazy pets. After life unexpectedly forced them to meet they bonded over their love of reading. This love soon developed in to a passion for writing and their first romance novel Fixed was born.
Fixed is the first book in The Unexpected Series.
by A.M. Willard
Contemporary Inspirational Romance
Isabel Nicholsâs life changed in more ways than one through the years. As a young child, she experienced a loss that devastated her. It wasnât until she was an adult that the universe around her shattered. In a twenty-four-hour time frame, she lost what sheâd thought was her world. What followed was a year of mourning, a year of grieving, a year of darkness. Now, thereâs one man who can show her the light.
Dakota Jackson left his life behind on a whim, moving to a beach cottage away from the big city where he grew up. He sees through Izzieâs clouds as he gets to know her, with the drive to be everything that sheâs ever needed. The only problem is, Dakota holds the key to a secret that could ruin both of their hopes and dreams.
Passion isnât always enough to heal a broken heart; love isnât always enough to guide you through the darkness.
This is about two souls that were meant to be together from the day they were born. Two people who have to figure out a way to look past the memories. Itâs the now; itâs living your life as youâre meant to, loving the one your heart craves. Itâs about letting go of the grieving, learning to be who you are, and accepting life for what it is.
Can love cure all things despite its hardships?
"A.M. Willard writes a sweet, yet gripping romance, full of angst, promise, and hope. Fading Memories will restore your faith in love." Author Silla Webb.
While trying to gather my senses, one of the bags slides from my arms and crashes against the concrete, causing both bottles of wine to shatter, and the dark liquid to spread into a puddle.
âShit! Real smooth, Izzie.â Bending down to collect the glass, my face flushes with embarrassment. The stranger crouches next to me, his long legs folding in a way I wouldnât have thought possible for such a tall man. On our knees, gathering glass, weâre the same height.
âCareful.â His voice is warm and thick, laced with a Northern accent. Somehow he makes the simple word sound like music.
A.M. Willard is a true believer of soul mates, and happy ever afters. She enjoys reading, sailing, and of course writing contemporary romance with some saucy scenes. Releasing her first novella of the One Night Series on April 12, 2014 has sent her on a new journey in life. A.M.âs passion for writing started at a young age, but with the love and support from her husband of eighteen years pushed her to follow her dreams. Once she hit that first publish button, she hasnât looked back.
Publications available from A.M. Willard include the Chances Series, Love on the Screen, and everyoneâs favorite, the One Night Series. Sheâs also had an article published in the Writerâs Monthly Review Magazine and was just accepted into the Romance Writers of America organization in May of 2015.
A.M. Willard was born and raised in the Panhandle of Florida, but resides in Savannah GA with her husband, son, two cats, one rotten dog, and her six chickens. Yes, we said chickensâ¦
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He thought he left the battlefield behind.
Logan Stone should be happy. More than happy, in fact. Heâs Sutton Capitalâs newest executive, working side-by-side with Samantha Page, the sexy, brilliant woman of his dreams. Heâs no longer overseas in the line of fire, fighting alongside his brothers-in-arms as a Navy SEAL, but Logan is fighting a different kind of battle. One no one realizes heâs in. While he was focused on managing his PTSD, something much more sinister enters his world and he must battle to save Samanthaâs life and their growing love.
With all the heart stopping action and heartwarming romance NY Times bestselling author Lori Ryan has come to be known for, this stand-alone installment to the Sutton Capital Series wonât disappoint romantic suspense readers and fans!
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They fought for us overseas. Letâs support them when they come home.
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Lori Ryan is a NY Times and USA Today bestselling author who writes contemporary romance with a twist of suspense. Her books range from sweetheart to steamy in heat level. Lori published her first novel in April of 2013 and has fallen in love with writing. She is the author of the Sutton Capital Series; the Evers, Texas Series; and the Triple Play Curse Novellas, a set of novellas with sexy baseball players at their core as part of Bella Andre's Game For Love Kindle World.
She lives with an extremely understanding husband, two wonderful children (with another on the way!), two mostly well-behaved dogs, and a lone little cat in Austin, Texas. It's a bit of a zoo, but she wouldn't change a thing. She loves to connect with her readers. Follow her on Facebook or Twitter or subscribe to her blog.
Her SEALed Fate Excerpts:
âYou know I like you, right?â
Okaaaaay. Not exactly what Logan expected to hear from Chad Thompson, head of Sutton Capital Security and Jackâs best friend and cousin. Logan glanced over at the big man standing next to him and frowned. Theyâd gotten to know each other over the past few months, since Chad and Zach were friends, but he had no interest in talking about Chadâs feelings. And, Chad hadnât really struck him as the touchy feely type. The man had been an Army Ranger and he was built like a tank. He didnât scream big giant teddy-bear.
âUh, sure.â Logan took a step to the side, inching away from Chad. There was an odd glint to the manâs eyes.
âIâm just saying, I like you,â Chad said and then let his gaze move to where Loganâs had been moments before. Across the room, Sam stood talking to some of the other women who worked at Sutton. âBut, it needs to be said, if you mess with Sam, I wonât hesitate to implement a few of the more interesting techniques for dismembering bodies Iâve got tucked away.â
Andrew Weston, Sutton Capitalâs Chief Financial Officer, and the third in the trio of best friends who ran Sutton and owned the majority of its shares, sidled up on the other side of Logan. He sipped what looked to be whiskey or bourbon of some kind from a glass.
âHere, here,â he said quietly, raising his glass in a toast.
Logan rolled his eyes. âItâs not that I donât appreciate the sentiment, gentlemen, and let me assure you, I have no intention of messing with her, but please. Donât delude yourselves into thinking you can take me. Need I remind you of the fact that youâve been out of the action for, what, ten years Chad?â
Logan had to admit, the conversation might have turned a tad juvenile after that, with he and Chad throwing insults at one another under their breath. Andrew cheered one side or the other on as the mood seemed to strike him. It didnât have to be said that Logan had heard the warning and respected it. They loved Sam like a kid sister. Logan might be unreasonably attracted to her, but he was very well aware that his head was in the wrong damn place to be starting anything with a woman. Especially a woman like Sam. One who mattered. Given the fact that he wasnât even sure he should be walking around civilized people instead of locked up in a hospital somewhere talking about his feelings, he wasnât relationship material.
Jack joined the men where they stood still debating the training and prowess of the SEALs teams versus that of the Army Rangers. All three men laughed when Jack opened with: âSo, Logan, you know I like you right?â as his eyes cut across the room to Sam.
Logan shook his head. âYeah, yeah. I got it. Youâll kill me in new and interesting ways. Weâve covered it. Chadâs most recent plan includes fileting me from head to toe and Andrew has promised to bring salt to the party.â
âHey, I said salt and margaritas,â Andrew said with a grin.
Jack laughed. âI thought weâd take you out on the boat, chum the waters, and see if a SEAL could swim faster than a shark.â
Logan had to grin at the creativity of the men who stood laughing around him. He saw Sam glance toward their group and his smile stilled. What the hell. He might as well be honest with these guys and let them know they had nothing to worry about.
âListen, Samantha Page may very well be one of the sexiest creatures to walk the earth, but Iâm not planning on dating her. You guys donât have toââ And, thatâs where he broke off, because heâd just watched Samâs eyes go wide and round with surprise, as though sheâd understood every word heâd said. Every damn word.
âJack. Would Samantha by any chance happen to read lips?â Logan didnât take his eyes off Sam as he asked the question, and she seemed to choke on her drink as he asked the question.
Jack could hardly speak and Andrew and Chad seemed to be completely useless as they laughed at his blunder.
âSure does,â Jack finally said as Logan continued to stare at a now red Sam across the room. âWhy do you think she sits in on every negotiation I go to? Real handy trick.â
Of course it is.
Diya Molov smiled as she looked at the image on the screen, but the smile was one of sad memories, not joy. She wiped at an errant tear under one eye and forced herself to look past her own feelings. She was happy for her ex-fiancÃ©, despite the fact that there was a new woman on his arm in the photo. It wasnât his fault their world had been torn apart, any more than it was hers. When her family had died, something inside of her had died with them. In that moment, her life had been irreparably altered, and there was no going back. Sheâd been forced to abandon all sheâd known, all sheâd loved. To give all of it up in search of justice. None of this had been fair to either of them, but she wanted his happiness above all else. She wanted at least one of them to be able to continue to live happily.
Well, that wasnât true. She wanted to avenge her familyâs deaths above all else. Then, sheâd be satisfied to sit down and die along with them. To let her life slip from this world onto whatever it was that waited on the other side. On to join her family. Her beautiful baby brothers and their smiling faces. Her mother and father.
Her hand went to the locket on her neck, where she carried pictures of her brothersâ smiling faces. Little cherubs. Her little baby cherubs. They had been ten and twelve when they were murdered, but in her mindâs eye they would always be little babies with chubby cheeks and pudgy little legs running toward her for sticky kisses. Throwing dirty arms around her after a day playing in the yard at their family home.
Hearing a noise outside the room, she clicked the window closed on her laptop and turned to face the door. Yoshi entered quietly, as he always did. He wasnât a leader, but he was a damn good soldier. She understood why her father had kept him so close all these years. Aside from the family connection, that is. Alyosho Kozlov was her cousin, son of her fatherâs long deceased sister, but he was also loyal and true. He would have gladly died alongside her father, had his arrival at their house not been delayed the night of the attack. And, now he served alongside her as she sought vengeance.
He had come with her from Russia to New York City, after theyâd buried her family. New York was where they had begun to collect the information they would need to complete their task. It was where they were calling on markers her father had held to seek the justice that had been denied to her family.
âYoshi,â she said quietly. âYou have news?â
He came and kneeled before her, pulling papers from his back pocket. âIâve located the two who are no longer overseas. Stone is one of them. He was sent home injured several months ago and is living in Connecticut now.â
Diya tilted her head to the other chair in the room as she took the photos from his hands. She glanced at the images of one man, before dropping them on her desk in exchange for the pictures of Logan Stone. The one who had led the ambush against her family. Rage washed over her as she saw the life he lived. The photos showed him entering a large office building, living a life that shouldnât be his. A life he didnât deserve. The injustice of it steeled her resolve. One simply cannot erase an entire family from the face of the earth and expect to move on. But, he hadnât erased them all. Heâd left her alive and that would be his mistake. Heâd underestimated her. And she would take advantage of that fact and make him pay.
âShould I make arrangements?â Yoshi pulled her out of her head and back to the present with his question. She knew what he was asking. Did she want him to arrange for their deaths? But, no. She didnât. Not like that. It would be too easy to rely on the connections her father had built over the years. To call on the favors owed her father and his empire, and have the men killed efficiently and without fanfare.
âNo. Each of these men must pay a much higher price than the simple cost of their lives. They need to suffer as we have suffered, Yoshi. To have it all taken from them. Everything they love. All that they value. They need to see it all destroyed. Then, and only then, will they die.â
Yoshi nodded as Diya looked back at the images in her hand. âWe start with Stone. He is responsible. He was the leader and it is he who must pay first. Find out everything. Where his family is. Who his loved ones are. If he has a dog, find out. I want to take it all from him.â
She glanced down at the photos again and turned one toward Yoshi. In it, Stone and a woman stood together by the same building Stone had entered in the previous picture. âWho is she?â
âIâm not sure yet. Could simply be someone he works with, but theyâve been seen coming and going from the building together a number of times.â
Diya murmured, then handed the photos to Yoshi. âFind out if sheâs more to him. If so, sheâll be taken away.â
Yoshi nodded and left the room, slipping out as quietly as heâd come and leaving Diya alone to remember all sheâd lost. All Stone had stolen from her.
âItâs Ernie,â Chad called down and Logan figured he had seen him approach through the kitchen window upstairs.
He still used caution when opening the door, checking behind Ernie to be sure no one else lingered. The reporters seemed to have given up, at least for the day.
Logan looked down to see a leashed dog by Ernieâs side. Some kind of lab mix, by the look of it. The yellow dog stared calmly back at Logan. Leave it to Ernie to have the worldâs calmest dog.
âHere,â said Ernie, thrusting the leash into Loganâs hand. âHold him for me.â
Logan looked down at the leash and took a few steps back. The damn dog followed him. He supposed that made sense since he was holding its leash, but his steps had been more of an attempt to get away than an attempt to get the dog to follow him. It wasnât that he didnât like dogs. He did, actually. He just wasnât at all interested in engaging with anything or anyone right now. And, that included Ernie and his dog. Sam invited him over. She could hang out with him.
âSamâs upstairs,â Logan said.
Ernie didnât answer him. He called up to Chad.
âWill you grab the bag from the back of my truck and bring it in. Parked outside, white Ford.â
Logan watched as Chad went out and lifted something from the back of Ernieâs truck. A heavy bag for boxing. What the hell was he up to now?
âWhat are you doing?â Logan asked as he stepped further back into the hallway. Ernie stepped in and locked the door behind Chad, then made a motioning movement with his head.
âMove, that thingâs freaking heavy. You gonna make your buddy carry this shit around all damn night or get out of his way?â
Logan stepped aside, the dog coming with him, but he turned to glare at Ernie. Ernie ignored him and walked into the basement room Logan had intended to take over as his own while he needed to be here. By now, Sam, and Zach had come down the stairs. Zach introduced Sam to Ernie, who greeted her like they were long lost friends.
Ernie looked up at the ceiling. âYou got a drill, Sam?â he asked. Adding to Loganâs annoyance, she nodded and walked into the utility room that housed the hot water heater and furnace and came back with a large drill case in one hand and a tool box in another.
âTake whatever you need.â She put the cases down and came over to pet the dog, who greedily pushed into her arms for more. âWhatâs your dogâs name?â
Ernie didnât bat an eye as he opened the drill case, sorting through bits for the right size.
âHeâs not my dog. But, his name is Billy.â
âWhose dog is he?â
Logan got a weird twisty feeling in his gut at Samâs question. Oh hell no. He wouldnât.
âNo heâs not,â Logan said, dropping the leash and taking a step away from Sam and the dog. The dog left Sam to go to Logan, pressing to Loganâs left side and shoving his head up under Loganâs hand.
âSure he is,â Ernie said, âjust look at him.â He waived a hand at Logan and the dog and damned if that dog didnât press even further into Loganâs leg.
âNo. Heâs not.â
Sam started to laugh and Loganâs scowl only made her laugh harder.
Ernie was knocking on the low basement ceiling with his fist, and Chad joined in, searching for a beam to hang the bag on. They nodded at each other a few times, and Ernie marked a spot with a pencil. As he turned the chuck to fix the bit into place on the drill, he glanced up at Logan.
âYeah, heâs your new service dog. You got lucky. Thereâs normally a very long wait. He was working with another veteran nearby but for a number of reasons, the match wasnât the right fit. The guyâs kid is allergic to him. The service dog organization I work with is going to get him a poodle instead. Thereâs usually a one year or longer wait for a dog. I talked them into letting you have Billy since youâre in the area. That way, he doesnât need to get shipped back to them in Massachusetts. You will need to attend training with him, though, but that can wait for a while.â
The drill started up as Chad began setting up the heavy bag, and Logan remembered that Ernie and Chad had been friends. Maybe he shouldnât have chosen Ernie as his counselor after all. Logan yelled over the noise.
âI donât need a service dog. I donât need any of this. I need you all to get the hell out and leave me alone.â
He saw Samâs flinch, but he just kept going. He started to pace along one wall of the room, turning when he hit the end to go back to the other wall. He needed to get out of here. He needed gone. Now.
âI donât need pity jobs or ââ
He stopped and looked down. The dog had moved himself in front of Loganâs legs and was pressed up against him. He rubbed his head up and down Loganâs leg.
âWhat the hell is your dog doing?â Logan yelled, but the whine of the drill stopped halfway through his question and the room went silent as his too loud words met the emptiness.
âYour dog,â said Ernie calmly. âYouâre getting upset. Heâs responding to it.â
The dog placed his mouth gently on Loganâs arm. Not biting or clamping down. Just holding his hand.
Logan stared at the dog.
âIf youâre having a nightmare,â Ernie continued, âheâll place his paws on your shoulders and lick your face to wake you. If you need him to, heâll crawl right up in your lap and just let you hold him for hours. Some of it is trained and some just comes naturally to him. Heâs really quite good at his job.â
Despite Loganâs dumb founded expression, Ernie just smiled down at the dog. âHeâs got a natural aptitude for this work.â
âHeâs fantastic,â Sam said, beaming at the dog. âIs he a rescue?â
Sam hadnât batted an eye at Loganâs sour mood, and he wondered how many times heâd have to kick her before sheâd give up and leave him alone. He didnât know if he could stomach much more of it, so he hoped sheâd give up soon. It wasnât in him to be cruel to her, but he needed her to stay away from him.
âYup,â Ernie answered. âThe organization works with shelters. The shelter calls if they think a dog will pass the screening. If they take them into the program, they get training and are placed with someone needing their skills. If they fail the training, the group adopts them out. By then, the training theyâve had usually makes them great family dogs.â
While Sam and Ernie talked, Chad lifted the heavy bag up while Zach affixed the chain at the top of it to the large hook Chad had just installed. Ernie nodded and turned to Sam.
âWhatâs for dinner? It smells fantastic.â
âPaella,â she said with a smile and they all walked upstairs, leaving Logan and the dog watching after them.
He looked at their retreating backs, then up at the heavy bag, and down at the dog. Billy looked up at him with open brown eyes. Logan grunted at him and picked up the gloves Ernie had left against the wall. Slipping them on, he chose a position that allowed him to watch the door and beat on the bag at the same time, and started up a rhythm, letting the steady sound of the punches roll over him. Billy watched for a minute, then chose a spot in the corner and laid down. He rolled over on one hip, but his shoulders and head remained upright and alert. A sentry, Logan thought, and kept on pounding on the bag.
Title: Forsaken Control
Series: An Oath Keepers MC Novel
Author: Sapphire Knight
Genre: Contemporary, Erotica, Mafia, MC, Romantic Suspense
I was suffocating till the club saved me.
I've sent the pain below, buried it and taken control of my life.
Now, I cause the pain. I make people break and beg for their lives, as I decide their fates.
It's up to me as the Enforcer to protect my club by any means necessary.
She comes in to my life, like a stiff punch to the gut,
making me question everything I once believed.
She belongs to my brother and it goes against everything to take her from him.
However, I don't want to just take her. No, I want them both.
Can my club handle it?
Because she already loves me...
“London, I still can’t believe Cain let you drive his car.”
“Did I say he let me drive it?” She peers at me curiously.
“No fucking way! You took his car? Are you nuts?”
She shrugs, grinning, a shit eating grin and turns to walk into the grocery store. She’s lost her freaking mind. Cain is going to redden her ass like no tomorrow and I bet she’s anticipating just that.
“This right here is why we are such good friends, you know that right?” I chortle loudly, walking quickly to catch up with her long legs.
“Because we both like to steal cars?” Her icy blue irises sparkle and I giggle.
“No, but this is pretty epic. I wonder if he has figured it out yet.”
“Oh my phone will be blowing up like crazy when he does, don’t worry, we will know.”
“You don’t think he would come here on his bike do you? He still keeps his old bike at the club right?”
“Fuck my life. If you see him, hide. I need to have a cake or something in my hands when he sees me. I know I can distract him if I promise he can lick something off of me.”
“And I thought I was the kinky one.”
“Please bitch; you are sooo the kinky one! Speaking of, how is the deal working out with having Ares too?” She glances at me as she gets a shopping cart and starts walking toward the produce section in the grocery store.
“I don’t have Ares too.” I gaze at her a little confused.
I'm met with laughter and it sends a tingle down my spine. I know that laugh. They walk through the bar. She has her arm laced through his, smiling happily.
“Brother!” He chortles, beaming a smile towards me, alongside hers.
“Goin’ for a spin, you wanna come with?”
“No thanks brother, got some ass waiting.” I grumble and Shay giggles beside me, eating up the attention. I shrug her off my arm, sitting up and taking a long swallow of my whiskey.
“Alright man, have a good time.”
I nod, he turns to leave and I catch the glare she sends to Shay. I don’t know why but for some reason that little look makes me fucking stiff as a rod. My pants grow tight and I shift my legs, thinking about taking her, about having them both.
They make their way outside, the club door slamming in their leave. A small hand caresses my leg, rubbing over my hard cock a few times and I growl.
“You weren’t kidding, you really are ready. You want it here or should we go to your room?” Shay questions excitedly.
“No, ‘we’ ain’t headed nowhere, Shay. I wasn’t talking about you.”
“Dead fuckin’ serious.”
Sapphire Knight is the author of Secrets, Exposed, Relinquish and Corrupted. Her books all reflect on what she loves to read herself.
She is a Texas girl who is crazy about football. Sapphire has always had a knack for writing, whether it is poems or stories.
She originally studied psychology and that has only added to her passion for writing. Sapphire has two boys and has been married for ten years.
When she’s not busy in her writing cave, she’s busy playing with her three Doberman Pinschers.
She loves to donate to help animals and watching a good action movie.
Being born into slavery, I never thought my owner, my very mother, would sell me. And she didn’t.
I was tormented, struggling to come to terms with my new life then he narrowed it down to two things.
The man confused me at every turn with his unexpected and unattainable desires.
If only he’d speak to me.
If only he’d tell me how to avoid upsetting him.
If only I could please him.
**Disclaimer: This is a DARK erotic Italian Mafia story. There are twisted behaviors in this book not everyone will be able to handle. Explicit, violent, and sexual scenes are involved. Not for the wary of heart.**
Mother by day. Writer by night. I spend a majority of my day with my children and reading while my nights are filled with the sound of the keyboard as I work on my next work.
I have written in nearly every LBGT category as well as the traditional erotic romance category.
I love to try new things and learn from every piece of work I write. I'll write just about anything once to learn from it. I've even ventured out of my normal erotica genre into Monster Erotica. Doubt you'll find me writing anything not erotic as you can barely get me to even read something out of that category, but then again, you never know what I might try next.
Never stop learning. Try everything at least once.
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Title: Hansel Boxed Set
Series: Hansel #1-4
Author: Ella James
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: August 26, 2015
One boy. Mother calls him Hansel.
One girl. Mother named her Gretel.
Locked in little rooms, in the mountainside mansion of a crazy woman.
Until he saws a hole into the wall dividing them.
Then at least, they have each other’s hands.
It doesn’t end well at Mother’s house.
Ten years later, they meet again in an exclusive Vegas sex club.
And most of all, a mask.
What happens to love when it gets twisted?
Fairy tales are cautionary tales, remember?
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Ella James is a USA Today bestselling author who writes teen and adult romance. She is happily married to a man who knows how to wield a red pen, and together they are raising two children who will probably grow up believing everyone's parents go to war over the placement of a comma.
Ella's books have been listed on numerous Amazon bestseller lists, including the Movers & Shakers list and the Amazon Top 25 overall; two were listed among Amazon's Top 100 Bestselling Young Adult Ebooks of 2012.
Title: Beach Wedding
Author: Bella Cruise
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Design: British Empire Designs
Release Date: September 23, 2015
Three weeks. One quirky small-town. The wedding of the year. What could go wrong?
Big-city wedding planner Ginny Austen has landed the job of a lifetime. Her new celebrity clients want a smash hit TV wedding, and they’ve got their hearts set on a quirky home-town wedding. Her home-town: Pelican Key Cove, Florida.
Ginny hasn’t been home since she high-tailed out of town the night before her high-school graduation with nothing but a vintage pink Camaro and a broken heart. She’s spent years building a life of her own, but now she’s got just three weeks to face her past and put together a dream wedding — in a town that makes ‘eccentric’ its middle name.
Ginny may be determined to stay professional, but the inhabitants of Pelican Cove have other ideas. And between her crazy aunts, a TV producer who puts Macciaveli to shame, and a downright sexy former flame, nothing about this wedding is going to plan. Can she pull off the big day with her sanity - and heart - intact? Or will her reputation go down in flames -- on national TV?
Bella Cruise is a Florida girl turned California beach babe. She loves to travel and explore new places, and currently works as a nanny to two adorable little girls. For a close-up view of her crazy life (and favorite cupcakes!), you can find her on instagram @bellacruisewrites.
Title: Breaking Ryann
Series: Bad Boy Reformed #3
Author: Alyssa Rae Taylor
Cover Design: Sarah Hansen at Okay Creations
Release Date: August 31, 2015
He promised to leave me alone, but that was a lie. I should have known he’d have this pull on me—seeping through my skin and into my bones, burning me from the outside in. It’s just like when we were kids, and I can no longer avoid him. I’ve accepted it, but what will it take to convince him that I am no longer his? Is that really what I want?
I told her I’d leave her alone. But who was I kidding? I’ve never been one to back away from a challenge. He stole my girl—my future—from me. I’m coming back with a vengeance. I’m taking back what he took from me. After all the secrets and lies, can we come back from this? Even if it breaks me, I’ll stop at nothing to protect what’s always been mine.
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USA Today Bestselling author Alyssa Rae Taylor lives in Phoenix, Arizona with her husband, their three daughters, two English bulldogs and a miniature pig. Her hobbies include reading, writing, watching Sam & Dean Winchester, fight off scary creatures on the WB, Sons of Anarchy and reality television. She enjoys stories that tug at her emotions and include lots of sexual tension. Her dream is to travel the world with her husband and children beside her. The first time she started writing, she couldn’t stop, which leads to the publishing of the Bad Boy Reformed Series.
BOOK SIX IN THE BESTSELLING STORM MC SERIES by Nina Levine is LIVE!!! Check out this steamy excerpt, pick up your copy and donât forget to enter the giveaway! Happy Release Day!
Illusive (Storm MC Series) by Nina Levine
Heâs been burnt by love.
Griff Hawkins keeps his pain locked away and the ghosts of his past buried even deeper. Three years ago, he chose the Storm MC as his family and accepted the ways of their violent world. These days, he lives his life with one rule â donât get attached to anyone but his club.
She longs to be loved.
Sophia Barnes aches to know real love, and lives her life with arms wide open, ready to embrace the possibilities that come her way.
When Griffâs past is exposed and his place in the club is jeopardised, he fights for his family the only way he knows how, regardless of the consequences. That is, until he meets the woman who brings him to his knees, giving him something to lose.
Can they teach each other to leave the sins of the past behind or will Griff's demons dictate their future?
His strokes were slow and rhythmic, designed to work a woman to a crazed state. I should know because he was slowly taking me there. He didnât want me to come yet, but that was getting harder and harder with each new round of pleasure. Each time a wave crashed over me, my muscles threatened to let my body collapse onto the bed. I wasnât sure how much longer I could hold myself up. And not to reach out and touch him? That was a whole other level of how-the-fuck-will-I-make-it-through-this? He pushed another finger inside so I now had two delivering me heaven. I writhed under his touch, my muscles seriously beginning to tire. My eyes squeezed close and my fingers curled into a ball, wanting desperately to cling to something, but unable to latch onto anything the way they were tied. The orgasm that continually tried to shatter me, moved dangerously close until it reached the point where I thought I could no longer fight it. âGriff, I canâtâ¦I canât do this anymore.â I panted as my muscles gave way and my body dropped to the bed. His fingers left me, and in what felt like a split second, he had me flipped onto my stomach, and heâd moved so his knees were on the bed, either side of my legs. One of his hands landed on the bed beside me while he placed the other one on my back. He growled into my ear, âDo you know what happens when you donât obey me, Sophia?â My breathing had turned into pants and my muscles were screaming at me, all while my pussy pulsed with need. âNo,â I managed to get out, even though I struggled to form a thought while my mind tried to deal with all my senses at once. âWhen you donât do as I say, I get to punish you, in any way I want.â
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
USA Today Bestselling Author Nina Levine, is an Aussie author who writes stories about alpha men and the strong, independent women they love.
When she isn't creating with words, she loves to create with paint and paper. Often though, she can be found curled up with a good book and some chocolate.
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