Contemporary Romance
Fear Me By B.B. Reid ♥ Release Blitz
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I don’t believe in Fairy-tales and Prince Charming.
I believe in fear.
He taught me how to be afraid.
We first met on a playground during a wonderful summer day. It was the first time he hurt me and it
wasn’t the last. For ten years he’s been my tormentor and I’ve been his forbidden. But then he went
away and yet I was still afraid.
Now he’s back and wants more than just my tears. You see…he thinks I sent him away so now he wants
revenge…and he knows just how to get it.
*This book is new adult and contains rough elements such as harsh language, mild violence, and
strong sexual content. Readers should be 18+.*
B.B. Reid was raised in North Carolina and attended North Carolina State University where she
graduated with a B.S. in Business Administration. She also has a military service background in the N.C.
National Guard.
Her goal in life was to one day become lawyers for corporate America, but her dream was to write
romances and touch the lives of millions of readers.
B.B., also known as Bebe, found her passion for romance when she read her first romance novel
by Susan Johnson at a young age and she would sneak into her mother’s closet for books and even
sometimes the attic. It soon became a hobby and later an addiction that influenced her life in a positive
way.
As a person who has always wondered about the existence of her talent, B.B. hopes that the launch
of her debut novel, Fear Me, will be the beginning start to the pursuit of her happiness as well as her
readers.
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Contractual By Alice Tribue ♥ Release Day Blitz & Review
StandardJade By S. Reynolds ♥ Release Day Blitz
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Blurb:
Jade
Conner is taking a big risk, working undercover as a drug buyer. His
team is desperately trying to intercept and stop the importation of a
wicked new drug into South Florida. In the middle of a buy, he meets a
young woman, who seems utterly out of place.Alli Reed is helplessly
trapped, having foolishly made the wrong choice. Now, she must deliver
the drugs or die.Worse, she the sister of one of the team members: the
case just took the worst possible turn!
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Author Bio:
Stephanie is a new indie author who loves to write and read. She lives in West Virginia with her two children and her dog.
She has a BS in Criminal Justice and has spent her years reading about and exploring the mind. She has many projects scheduled for 2015 and beyond and hopes to also start a fantasy series this year.Her next project will be Ryker, Book 3 in the Special Operations Command Series.
Broken Until You By J.R. Grant ♥ Cover Reveal
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Title: Broken Until You (Until You #2)
Author: J.R. Grant
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: March 19. 2015
Synopsis
Secrets…
Lies…
Destruction…
You can’t shatter a heart if it’s already broken.
She’s beautiful and smart, but behind every forced smile,
Blue Hamilton died a little more inside.
After suffering years of abuse by the one she loved,
Blue packed her bags and left town, vowing to never return.
Three years later, everything started falling into place when
Blue’s world is suddenly flipped upside down,
leaving her one of two options- either she sells her soul to the devil,
or runs into the arms of the forbidden,
praying to make it out alive.
His striking personality and toned, muscular body
may have gotten him anything he wanted, but Stone Walker
has never been able to let his walls down and live,
until Blue walks through the door.
Promising to keep her safe from the destruction of her past,
Stone does everything in his power to live up to his word,
no matter the cost.
Lies are exposed,
secrets are revealed,
and when the truth finally comes to surface,
two innocent lives are forced through a whirlwind of suffering and pain.
What happens when Blue finds out the truth behind Stone’s corrupted past?
Can she forgive him and move on once the damage is done?
Or will she walk away for good, refusing to look back?
Follow this compelling journey of love, loss and survival.
If everyone makes it out alive, it will be a miracle.
Excerpt
The picture of life is black and white, plain and simple. People were either happy or sad, angry or laughing, loved or hated. There wasn’t an in-between.
Some might have thought I lived a decent life. I put on a pleasurable front; laughing a lot, smiling often. Trying my damnedest to make everyone happy. I forced myself into the world, yearning for companionship, seeking immeasurable love.
I’d fix myself up, striving for acceptance, determined to have a good time. However life behind the tainted walls of my destructive shadow was a complete different story.
No one knew the real me.
The true Blue Hamilton.
I was a broken shell in the big blue sea just floating by.
Tormented.
Wrecked.
Anguished.
My heart had been shattered into a million pieces. Untraceable. My soul was damaged beyond repair. Undefinable. And the very thing others called life had been utterly wrecked.
Fear ate at me like a starved monster, pulling me apart piece by piece. It sucked the life out of me, draining every ounce of hope imaginable. There was nowhere to run, nowhere to turn. No one understood my sufferings and pain. Had someone stood by my side through all the turmoil and destruction, things might have turned out differently. I highly doubted it, though. Because if I knew anything about myself; I was destined to suffer. It was inevitable.
I just wanted be loved, to feel loved, but I guess that was too much to ask for.
I didn’t seek a distasteful pity party, or want others feel sorry for me. That’s why I kept my past to myself. The last thing I needed was to be judged off things I’d been through, things that wrecked me completely.
Only God knew the ways I’d suffered, the ways I’d lost, and even He became questionable at times. Did I believe there was an eternity? A Heaven and hell? Of course. I knew there had to be something more than what I had been living, something worth fighting for. I just couldn’t figure out exactly what. Faithfully I prayed my steps would be ordered by the Lord. I asked God to direct me, to guide me and help me, but something always got in the way every time I saw a little ounce of light.
I gave everything I had, everything in me to show those close to me that I cared. But just like everyone else in this crooked world, I had to learn the hard way; you can’t make someone love you, no matter what you do.
After reflecting on all I had been forced through, and how the situations dragged me down, somewhere along the line I gave up. I wasn’t sure if it really mattered, anyway. People like me didn’t deserve happiness. If anything, we woke every morning and walked the thin, dotted line, praying to make it through the day.
That was all I strived for….
Survival.
About The Author
JR Grant is an avid reader, fictional writer and bestselling author of Shattered Promises and Lost Until You. When she’s not tending to one of her kids sporting events, or plotting her next story, you can catch her on the beach with her kindle in hand, soaking up the sun. For more information or to contact the author, visit one of her social media sites below.
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Lost Until You (Until You #1)
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To Love Again ( Learning To Live Again) By Dori Lavelle ♥ Release Day Blitz
StandardThe Fear That Divides Us ( The Devil’s Dust) By M.N. Forgy ♥ Cover Reveal
StandardThe Fear That Divides Us (The Devil’s Dust MC, #3)
M.N. Forgy
Release Date: March 10, 2015
Blurb
Road Captain of the Devil’s Dust Motorcycle Club, Bobby has the scars to prove just how dangerous his life is. He gives the world he knows hell and loves every moment of it. Wearing a panty-dropping grin along the way, his fierce life has never been a problem for him, until her. Jessica is the only female who has him distracted in his game. After taking him to bed, she’s the only woman to tell him to take a hike. Waking with her gone, he can’t resist her pull. He’s seen the marks on her body, ones which tell the horrors she’s lived through. He’s also seen the fear in her eyes when she lets herself become weak to his advances. Bobby has a decision to make. Can he help Jessica, or will it mean giving up his carefree life?
Jessica, also known as Doc, lives life in fear. Years back, she ran to the Devil’s Dust for protection, seeking the demise of her abusive, dominant husband. Her mind and soul tortured by her past, she can’t allow herself to move forward. The only thing in her sight is her daughter’s safety. Even if she has the attention of one particular tattooed biker, she can’t succumb to his charm and drag her daughter back into a world of danger, no matter how much he thinks he can save her.
Mistakes will be made.
Fears will be faced.
Pain will be remembered.
Can Bobby and Jessica survive the dangers they bring upon themselves?
The Devil’s Dust Series
What Doesn’t Destroy Us (The Devil’s Dust Book 1)
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The Scars That Define Us (The Devil’s Dust Book 2)
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About the Author
M.N. Forgy was raised in Missouri where she still lives with her family. She’s a soccer mom by day and a saucy writer by night. M.N. Forgy started writing at a young age but never took it seriously until years later, as a stay-at-home mom, she opened her laptop and started writing again. As a role model for her children, she felt she couldn’t live with the “what if” anymore and finally took a chance on her character’s story. So, with her glass of wine in hand and a stray Barbie sharing her seat, she continues to create and please her fans.
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Autumn By Christopher Scott Wagoner ♥ Promo Blitz
StandardWhen he was a few people from the front, he could hear the barista’s voice as she attempted to handle a complicated order.
“Vanilla Latte, double shot espresso, extra large,” she said, her voice fraught with stress.
“No,” said the angry heavyset man at the front of the line. “Vanilla steamer, one shot of espresso, extra large.”
“Sorry, sir,” she said, “I’m new here.”
Steve strained to see the barista’s face, but the fat man was nearly as tall as he was, and she was granted total concealment by his corpulent mass.
“Sorry doesn’t fix it,” said the man, turning away from her with his drink wedged between pudgy fingers. “I intend to speak with the manager about this!”
The man left, people shrinking to get out of his way. Steve was able to see the barista at last. His breath caught in his throat. She had black hair done up in pigtails that cascaded down her slim shoulders. Her eyes were a soft, rich brown, with a slight almond shape to them. Her tan complexion was even and attractive, from her dark brows past her thin, roman nose and down to her wide, feminine lips. She had a metal hoop pierced through her right eyebrow, and a golden stud gleaming over one nostril. The black sweater she wore under her red coffee house apron had the sleeves rolled up the elbows, revealing several tattoos. He could only see her from the waist up, but she had moderately large breasts which strained against the layers of fabric atop them.
The girl took two more orders while Steve stood enthralled. When it was his turn he was still staring at her. She raised an eyebrow, finally heaving an exasperated sigh and asking;
“Can I help you, or are you just trying to catch flies with your mouth?”
“Huh?” he said, sputtering. “Oh, sorry!”
He quickly moved to the counter, offering her a nervous smile. She glanced back at him, one eyebrow arched, as he continued to stare.
“This is the part where you tell me your order,” she said sarcastically.
“What?”
“Your order?” she said. “You know, you, as the consumer, tell me, as the barista, what you want to drink and I make it for you. Are you a foreigner?”
“A foreigner?” he said, his voice breaking.
“No, you speak English too good,” she said. “Are you autistic or something, like Rain Man?”
“Uh, no,” he said with a slight chuckle.
“Then what’s the hold up?”
“Sorry,” he said, “I’ll have the usual.”
“That’s great,” she said with mock sincerity “except that I’m new here and have no frame of reference as to what your ‘usual’ is.”
“Oh,” Steve said, “a large Colombian dark, with four sugars and six creams.”
“Holy crap,” she said with a short bark of laughter, “you even like the taste of coffee?”
“I’m in a coffee shop, ain’t I?” said Steve, growing perturbed.
“Yeah,” she said, preparing his order, “you are at that.”
She put the cup on the counter and eyed him expectantly.
“This is where you pay.” she said.
“Oh, right.” Steve dug in his front pocket. Change spilled out of his hand and onto the counter. He cursed as he strove to collect the pieces of silver as they rolled around at his feet. The barista snickered as he frantically bent over, his butt facing toward her. The frustrated patrons behind him were giving him dark glowers. Had he not been so large a fellow, no doubt some may have been moved to verbally berate him.
“You fucked up,” said Autumn in a singsong, sports fanatic way, “you fucked up, you fucked up!”
Several of the people behind Steve in line gasped, horrified that a sales clerk would curse so readily in front of customers, particularly in such a mocking manner. Steve, however, was overcome with laughter, actually dropping more of his change in his mirth.
“Old ECW chant,” he said, finally giving her the correct amount. “Nice! Haven’t heard that since back in the day.”
“You like wrestling?” said Autumn, filling an umbra paper cup with dark coffee.
“Yeah,” said Steve, “I actually used to be one, for a little while.”
“Really?” said the woman, slapping a plastic lid on the cup with some awkwardness, “you don’t seem the type…what made you quit?”
“Well,” said Steve, collecting his coffee and a hand full of condiments “I-”
“Yo, buddy,” said a man in a flannel vest a few spaces behind Steve, “flirt on your own time! I gots to get to work!”
Several others, emboldened by the tubby man, added their voices to the chorus.
“Uh,” said Steve, staring into the woman’s eyes. He again found himself lost in them, not quite sure knowing why, or caring. “Uh, I-”
“Sorry sugar,” said the woman with a wink, staring past him at the next customer, “I gotta earn my bread. My name’s Autumn, in case you can’t read my nametag, and that’s Autumn like the season, not Auggie like the hideously deformed kid from Wonder, you dig? I work most Tuesdays and Thursdays, so come in and say hey if you want. Or not.”
Big Game ( Hunted Love) By Aden Lowe ♥ New Cover Reveal
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Author: Aden Lowe
Published date: September 15th, 2014
Genre: Contemporary Western Romance
Heat Level: Sensual
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When a legendary predator decides prize horses should be on his menu, Kate takes the advice of her neighbor ranchers and hires a big game hunter to track the mountain lion and remove the threat. The hunter arrives to take up the trail, but instead of the seasoned older man she expects, he’s young and impossibly sexy.
Freshly back from deployment to Afghanistan as a special forces operative, Jakob needs to clear his head of the horrors of war. When his uncle dies, Jakob steps in to fulfill the older man’s commitment to hunt down a mountain lion on the other side of the state. The prospect of several days in the wilderness with only his horses and dogs for company sounds like the ideal opportunity. Except the infuriating female rancher insists on going along for the ride.
Excerpt
Jakob lay awake a long time despite being exhausted. His mind refused to let go of the puzzle of Kate Holt. Everything about her intrigued him, from her innocent responses to his advances, to the way she suddenly went cold in the blink of an eye. He looked forward to the chance to observe and study her, to learn all those intricacies.
When he finally slept, dreams of a woman with long dark hair and light eyes tormented him through endless scenes, tempting him beyond reason. Mercurial moods went from hot to cold in a flash, leaving him desperate for more. Waking in the pre-dawn with his heart pounding and a raging hard-on striving toward orgasm warned of a short temper for the day ahead. Sexual frustration was so not his best mood.
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WHATEVER YOU DO (Try Again) By Stephanie Smith ♥ Release Blitz
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Author: Stephanie Smith
Release Date: January 15, 2014
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Blurb
How do you trust someone who is everything
you’re trying to avoid?
Harper Lindell is
having a bad day. You know, if a bad day consists of getting fired from your cushy
job and then catching your boyfriend red handed playing hide the salami.
Sick of meeting the same guys over and over, Harper
decides to try her luck at Internet dating. How bad could it be? Right?
Tate Washington
wasn’t looking to meet anyone. Still dealing with the consequences of his one
serious relationship, all he’s interested in is revamping his family’s behind-the-times
café.
He didn’t plan on seeing the beautiful receptionist
from Argo again, walking into his life to use his café as a dating hub, and using him
as a BFF.
Can Harper really trust Tate, who is everything she
thinks she needs to steer clear of?
Can Tate wait while Harper works through her
insecurities and fears?
Excerpt
Tate chuckles as he picks up a tomato and throws it
to me. Thanking my quick reflexes, I catch it mid-air.
“Here, cut those,” he says, gesturing to the pile of
tomatoes already stacked on the bench next to where he is preparing bacon.
I pop the tomato down and head to wash my hands.
Once I return to the counter, Tate approaches me with an apron and wraps his arms
around me as he ties the strings in front. We get stuck into it and work in
companionable silence for the next few minutes.
“I’m sorry about the other day,” he says, not pausing
for a second from the bacon he is cutting.
“I know,” I respond.
“I’m glad we’re okay.”
“Me, too.”
Silence descends once more, and we continue our
tasks before Tate speaks again. “The other day, you said how you’ve never felt an
instant connection with someone before.”
“Yeah?” I ask warily, wondering if I freaked him
out.
“I didn’t get to tell you that I feel the same. When
we’re together, it feels right.”
“Yeah … it does.”
Even though we don’t mention another thing about
it, the silence doesn’t come again as the shots keep flowing and the music on the old
radio gets louder and louder. We are laughing and carrying on and there is more
‘accidental’ touching on both sides.
‘Black Widow’ by Iggy Azalea and Rita Ora flows
through the speakers and I sigh in happiness. “I love this song.” I leave my tomatoes
behind to shake my hips all over the kitchen to the beat, singing along with the
lyrics.
Warmth covers my back as two strong hands land
on my hips. Tate pushes into me from behind and moves his hips along with my own
or forces my hips to move along with his—I’m not sure.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Harper,” he whispers into
my ear. “I won’t be able to keep this friendship platonic if you keep shaking your ass
like that in my kitchen.” His warm breath flows over my collarbone as he nuzzles my
neck and goosebumps break out across my skin. Tate must notice as he lifts his head
and slowly peppers small, light kisses along the crease of my shoulder.
My head rolls back onto his shoulder, and my body
liquefies at the intimate and sensual touch. He’s breaking down my walls. My
common sense. He’s slowly softening me, melting me so he can mould me as he
pleases, and it’s working.
As the realisation hits me, I jump out of Tate’s arms,
grab hold of his hand, and pull him to the middle of the kitchen. I smile seductively
at him and wink. “I’ll just have to keep you in line and focused then.”
He throws his head back and laughs, allowing me to
ignore the moment and lead him around the centre workbench as we shake,
shimmy, and wiggle to ‘Shake it Off’ by Taylor Swift, which is now playing on the
stereo.
Wherever You Will Go (Try Again, #1)
Brooke Willis had everything she ever wanted: a
happy marriage, volunteer placement at the art gallery, and the promise of starting a
family with the man of her dreams.
Saxon Reed had everything he ever thought he
needed: a successful career, nice cars, expensive apartment, and more money than
he knew what to do with.
After losing her husband Brooke insists on taking
over his company to keep his dreams alive. Struggling in an industry she knows
nothing about, Brooke turns to Saxon, her husband’s best friend and business
partner, for guidance and support. Their mutual grief, and Saxon’s need to look after
his best friend’s wife, creates a connection beyond just business.
Can Brooke take over the company and find a new
life without saying goodbye to the past? Can Saxon protect and care for Brooke
without scaring her away?
What happens when your heart doesn’t listen to
your head? When lines are crossed and boundaries are pushed?
About the Author
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I’m first & foremost a reader & fangirl, I
will always be first & foremost a reader & fangirl. I am on street teams, I
pimp and I brag. I LOVE my Authors!!
I have recently started writing as a way to relax and spend some time for me. My
first novel Wherever You Will Go is due to release later this year. I’m having so much
fun writing my first story and I’m looking forward to the journey it is taking me
on.
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