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Title:Yes, Master

Author: Margaret McHeyzer

 Release Date: February 13, 2014

 

A book SO HOT it is banned on Amazon

 

 

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‘Raw, intense,

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gripping Yes, Master is absolutely brilliant.’ 

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This prologue

contains distressing content. It is only suited for readers over 18.
 

My uncle

raped me.


I

was 10 years old when it started.


At

13 he told me I was no longer wanted because I had started to develop.


At

16 I was ready to kill him.


Today, I’m broken.


Today, I only breathe to survive.


My

name’s Sergeant Major Ryan Jenkins and today, I’m ready to tell you my story.

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**Bound by custom

or unique by choice.**

There’s something about the written word that’s pure magic.

Possibly it’s the fact that there are 26 letters in the English alphabet, and they

can create something so beautiful or so empowering that they’re able to change

our lives.

How important is it that we break suit and stretch our minds?

I like to think of myself as ‘unique’. My stories aren’t for everyone, and

sometimes I may push what you believe to be ‘normal’.

Normal is subjective.

I prefer to be known as a person who’s never been ‘bound by custom’ but is

‘unique by choice’.

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Bounty: Hunted Love 2 by Aden Lowe ♥ Release Blitz

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Title: Bounty: Hunted Love #2

Author: Aden Lowe

Genre: Romance

Release Date: December 26th, 2014

 

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Bounty hunter, Falon Harris is asked to go after outlaw biker Tom Kellen and tracks him to where he’s hiding out in Stags Leap, KY, laying low and waiting for the heat to pass. Rita James operates a busy tavern/grill and occasionally rents out the little camper trailer on her back lot. Figuring the tavern is the most logical place to watch for Kellen, Falon rents the trailer for a week. The first night, while he’s having dinner and watching everything, Kellen shows up and starts giving Rita a hard time. The bartender puts a stop to it, but Falon gets the idea it’s happened before. Knowing Kellen’s past, he knows the biker won’t take no for an answer for long.

 

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* 18 years old and up due to sexual content*

Falon took advantage of the small gap between them to look. Silky pale skin covered her smooth musculature and feminine contours. Black lace accentuated the paleness of her breasts and acted as an artistic showcase for all that sheer perfection. The impulse to touch overcame him and he allowed his hands to rise and gently cup her flesh. She reacted with a sharp hiss and reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. The garment went slack in his hand, and he let it drop in favor of touching bare skin. Hardened nipples beckoned his mouth, and he obeyed instantly to flick his tongue across the tip of one and rolled the other between his finger and thumb. Rita’s moan accompanied her fingers cupping the back of his head, nails raking his scalp in a way that inflamed him even more. He pulled her nipple between his lips and sucked hard, drawing a gasp from her. A muffled bang from below made them both stiffen just as a buzzer sounded in Rita’s apartment. “Shit!” She pulled away and scrambled for her bra and shirt. “Trouble in the bar. That was the shotgun.”

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Growing up an only child, I was lucky enough to have a huge brood of cousins to help me get into all sorts of trouble. Long summers spent on various family members’ farms gave me a deep appreciation for the outdoors and horses. I worked my way through college training horses as a result of those summers.

After 15 years editing books for strangers, I decided to try my own hand at writing. Big Game: Hunted Love #1 was my solo debut, and my story idea file is endless. After I finish the Hunted Love series, I have a romance series featuring soldiers returning from war and set twenty years in the future. And after that, there’s a Roman Gladiator who keeps insisting on telling me his story…

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This interview was done by Aden’s PA, Ashley. The questions were complied from fans of Aden’s.

Ashley: What was one of your biggest regrets?

Aden: Not spending more time with my dad when he was sick. I missed a lot.

Ashley: What is your favorite color?

Aden: I don’t really have one, I like grays and blues mostly.

Ashley: Did you ever imagine being an author?

Aden: Not really, I was satisfied with the editing work and just writing for my own amusement. An old friend suggested I should publish something and I finally went ahead with it, and there was no going back once I did.

Ashley: What’s the best gift you’ve ever received?

Aden: #1 Elyse, by becoming my wife, and #2 Ash, you, agreeing to work with me and becoming my friend.

Ashley: What inspires you in life?

Aden: Life I guess, lol. I look around at all the miraculous things and how could I not be inspired.

Ashley: There has been some rumors that you aren’t a male and could even be gay, can you clear that rumor up for us?

Aden: Ummm, last time I went to the bathroom, yep, definitely male. All still there. You wouldn’t even imagine the gay part if you knew me, lol. No, totally straight.

Ashley: What’s your favorite food?

Aden: Depends, but Chinese takeout is one of my favorites, and I love Italian and Mexican, oh and peanut butter snickers.

Ashley: How do you write? Outline or freehand?

Aden: I outline but sometimes the story strays and I have to adjust.

Ashley: Is there a book out there that you’ve read that you wished ended differently? If so, what is it is and by who?

Aden: I don’t think so, none that I can think of at the moment.

Ashley: If you could have dinner with an author, dead or alive … who would it be?

Aden: Got a while for my list? Stephen King, Dean Koontz, Brad Meltzer, Zane Grey, Louis L’Amour, and on and on and on, lol. I’m absolutely fascinated by the ways different authors have found success and wonder about their failures.

Ashley: If you weren’t an author what would be your next dream job?

Aden: To own and operate a horse ranch, no question.

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That Man 5 By Nelle L’Amour ♥ Release Blitz

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Title: That Man 5 (The Wedding Story Part 2)

Genre: New Adult Erotic Romance

Release Date: December 19, 2014

Cover Artist: Arijana Karcic, Cover It! Designs

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The highly anticipated epic conclusion to the USA Today bestselling THAT MAN series.

You are invited to the wedding of the century.

Attire: Be prepared to laugh, cry, and swoon.

Sexy as sin Blake Burns and his tiger, Jennifer McCoy, are finally going to tie the knot.

Or not.

While a delusional, jealous ex and looming dark secret from Blake’s past still threaten their relationship, an unexpected life-or-death event may send their “I do’s” into Neverland.

Battling against formidable odds, will Blake and Jennifer get their happily ever after? Only a miracle—and that man—can make it happen.

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“Am I hurting you?” I asked nervously as I slowly withdrew.

“ Oh, Blake you feel amazing. I’ve missed you so much.”

“The same, baby.” Relief crashed through me. It felt so fucking good to be home. I thrust my cock back into her, ready to ravish her. But I controlled my strokes, starting off slowly, and then gradually picked up my pace. A look of rapture washed over her face.

“Faster, harder, Blake! I’m not going to break.”

In no time, I was pounding into her, ruthlessly and relentlessly. You’d think my cock would have no stamina after two months with no pussy, but let me tell you, Mr. Burns was blessed with muscle memory. There are fucks. And there are epic fucks. We were heading toward the latter. My cock was in overdrive, and every magic spot was within striking distance.

She clutched my biceps to give her more leverage and rocked her hips into mine with each powerful thrust. I’d almost forgotten how fucking fantastic it felt to fuck her. She was so tight, so wet, so hot. And so mine.

“Don’t stop,” she panted out.

“Don’t worry baby. Not a chance in hell.” I wasn’t going to stop hammering her until the elderly, hard-of-hearing couple next door was calling security.

Our eyes never lost contact. Her face flushed with lust as my cock continued to plunder her sweet pussy. I grunted and growled. She howled. There was something so urgent and savage about this position that brought out our inner animals. My insatiable tiger was back, and my cock was back where it belonged with feral ferocity.

I had newfound respect for the men who served our country. Especially those stationed on ships in the middle of nowhere or twenty thousand leagues under the sea in submarines. I mean, how the fuck did they do it? Months away from loved ones and no pussy. They all deserved medals of honor for their courage and bravery. I was about to get a medal of my own. I’d never lasted this long. Deep inside me, I never wanted her to let me go.

She began to sob, “Oh God, oh God,” and my fears bounced back into my head.

“Tell me you’re okay, baby.” Borderline panic.

She nodded feverishly. “Yes, yes, yes! I’m coming!

My balls retracted as she convulsed around my pulsating cock. On the roar of my name, I slammed into her one more time and my own massive orgasm assaulted me. I’m talking nuclear. My whole body jerked as my hot release showered her magnificent pussy. Our half-mast eyes stayed locked in a haze of passion.

 

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Nelle L’Amour is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author who lives in Los Angeles with her Prince Charming-ish husband, twin teenage princesses, and a bevy of royal pain-in-the-butt pets. A former executive in the entertainment and toy industries with a prestigious Humanitus Award to her credit, she gave up playing with Barbies a long time ago but still enjoys playing with toys with her husband. While she writes in her PJs, she loves to get dressed up and pretend she’s Hollywood royalty.

Her books include the highly rated Seduced by the Park Avenue Billionaire Boxed Set, Undying Love, Gloria’s Secret, Gloria’s Revenge and the That Man trilogy. Gloria’s Forever, a novella, will be published in Spring 2014.

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Incite ( A Sphere of Irony Series) By Heather Leigh ♥ Release Blitz

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Title: Incite (Sphere of Irony, #1)

Author: Heather Leigh

Release Date: December 14, 2014

Genre: Rock Band Romance

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Privilege, poverty, death, and self-loathing; these are the backgrounds of the men of the internationally famous rock band, Sphere of Irony.

 

INCITE: Adam’s story

Adam Reynolds is an impoverished teen raised by neglectful parents in one of London’s most dangerous boroughs. He turns to his love of music and countless girls to escape his sad reality.

Beautiful and naïve Ellie Palmer comes from a well-off family that suddenly finds themselves living in one of the poorest neighborhoods in London. Alone in a frightening new place, Ellie is afraid to leave the safety of her home, only going out to walk to school and back.

When Adam prevents Ellie from becoming the victim of a horrific sexual assault, they discover something that two teenagers never thought they would find in such a depressing place. Each other.

After tragedy, lies, and distance tear their future away from them; they each wander through life empty and hopeless no matter who or what they use to replace the feelings of loss.

From the crime-ridden streets of London’s East End to the over-the-top display of wealth in L.A. Can two broken souls must conquer their demons in order to find true happiness?

***This is book 1 in a 4 part series. It is a spin-off of the Famous Series. These can be read as stand-alones***

 

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We stare at each other in silence. I watch as her pupils dilate, taking over the bright blue of her iris until only a small sliver remains. When her eyes drop to my mouth, I gulp and part my lips, my heart racing from the familiar way she’s looking at me. I can hear her soft panting, and watch, mesmerized as a beautiful pink color stains her gorgeous high cheekbones.

“El,” I whisper, leaning closer, so close I can feel her feathery breaths on my face. I need to claim her, to reassure myself that she’s safe, alive, and that she’s still mine. I failed her, but I need another chance.

Her hand reaches out to clutch my leg tightly, her fingers dig in and twist the fabric of my jeans. “Adam.” My name slips off of her tongue and sends sparks of desire down my spine.

“Sweetheart.” My endearment is nearly a sob as I’m overcome with emotion. I reach up and slide my hand behind her neck, pulling her to me until our mouths clash together desperately. Six years of loss trying to be mended with one single kiss.

I groan and my cock stiffens uncomfortably as Ellie plunges her tongue into my mouth and tastes every bit of me before retreating so she can suck on my lip. “Jesus, Sweetheart,” I moan against her mouth. She wraps her hands around my neck and I put mine under her tight ass to haul her onto my lap. “Why didn’t you tell me about your dad, about Callum? We didn’t have to be apart all this time. I could have protected you…”

Who am I kidding? I’ve been paying to protect her and she still wasn’t safe.

“Don’t,” she whispers. “What’s done is done. I don’t want to think about that time in my life, it was so awful. I, I …”

I silence her by pressing my mouth back down on hers, knowing that the emotions coursing through us can’t be expressed with mere words. I know because I feel it tearing through every fiber in my body, the need to connect with Ellie in every possible way.

All of the nameless, faceless girls I’ve been with in an attempt to purge Ellie from my heart have done absolutely nothing to erase her from my memories. Every sip of alcohol I drank to numb the pain hasn’t dulled it one bit. I’m still so in love with Ellie Palmer that she’s permanently etched her name on my soul.

Ellie groans and shifts to wrap her legs around my waist, our mouths never breaking their precious contact. I’m so thrilled to have her in my arms again that I greedily run my hands over her body, savoring every curve, every smooth bit of exposed skin, threading my fingers through her hair and inhaling her familiar vanilla scent.

“God, what you do to me El.” My breath hitches as I attempt to rein in the desire, no the need to be inside of her right now.

She opens her eyes and gazes into mine, my vision blurred by the tears that still threaten to overflow. When she leans in and kisses each one of my eyelids, taking the salty liquid away with her soft lips, I actually whimper, so overcome with the tenderness of the gesture that I’m speechless.

“I’ve never stopped loving you Adam. Never,” she says softly. “I don’t think I ever will.”

A single tear escapes from my eye, making its way down my cheek. Ellie reaches up to swipe it away but I catch her wrist and press her hand over my racing heart.

“Feel this, what you do to me. You’re still right here, El. You always will be in my heart.”

She slowly removes her hand and reaches for the hem of her jumper, pulling it over her head and tossing it aside. Then she frantically claws at my own shirt, so impatient to rid me of it that she doesn’t wait for me to help. Once it’s gone, I reach around and unclasp her bra, desperately needing to feel her skin against mine. Bare from the waist up, I stand with Ellie clinging to me tightly, her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips, and I take us to the bedroom.

I place her down on the massive bed and lay my body on top of hers, unwilling to stop kissing her for even a single moment. Now that I have what I’ve dreamt of for the last six years I won’t waste a second of the precious time I’ve been given. Ellie squirms and moans and makes little noises that drive me insane as I suck and lick and savor the soft skin of her neck.

“God, I can’t believe you’re here.” I kiss my way down her flushed skin to take a perfect pink nipple in my mouth.

“Adam…” Ellie groans as I tug and tease and lave at each of her tight buds. “I want you. I need you.” Her hips are writhing beneath me, searching for the hard length of my cock through the layers of clothing that separates us.

I release her breasts and lift my head to see her face, wanting to be sure she’s not just caught up in the moment. Her eyes are heavy-lidded and her mouth is swollen and red from our kisses. She’s the most stunning thing I’ve ever seen. I kneel on the bed, dragging my hand from her delicate throat down between her breasts then on to grip the edge of her waistband.

“You’re sure, Sweetheart? I want you so badly it hurts, just… just tell me this is what you really want.” My dick is pressing against my jeans so hard that it’s painful, making it difficult to think of anything but sinking into her soft, wet, depths. But I have to make sure she’s serious about us, about this.

“Yes, please Adam. Make love to me.” Ellie sighs and relaxes back into her pillow.

Not having the strength to hold back any longer, I tear down her knickers and leggings together with her boots and let them fall to the floor. Then quickly strip off my own clothes as well, finally releasing my uncomfortably hard cock. Reaching over to the side table, I pull out a condom and roll it on while Ellie stares at my body like I’m a buffet and she’s fucking starving.

I savor the sight of her, laid out naked and willing. “Jesus, you’re so beautiful.”

I want to go slow, take my time to savor each sensation, taste every inch of her beautiful body. But as I lower myself over her, she bites at my neck and shoulder and her fingers grip my ass so hard that I’ll probably have bruises. I lose control and thrust deep inside her slick, welcoming heat.

The sparks of pleasure that rocket through my body nearly make me lose it. I have to grit my teeth and stop, my breath hissing out slowly, as Ellie thrashes beneath me begging me to move. I drop my head into the crook of her neck, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her skin. “It’s too much, Sweetheart. I’ve missed you, this, feeling you around me.”

I need to go faster. Slower. Faster. I just need her.

Her hands skim up my back and settle on either side of my face, pulling me up until our foreheads press together. “Me too.” She groans, then kisses me passionately, nipping at my lips, sucking my tongue into her hot mouth.

“Fuck, El, I can’t hold back,” I growl as my thrusts speed up and her hips buck off the bed to meet me in perfect rhythm.

“I’m there Adam, don’t stop.” She pants and makes incoherent noises that drive me to pound harder into her tight heat. Her fingers weave into my hair and pull, sending a wonderfully painful shock across my scalp.

Fuck! More, I need more. But I don’t want it to end.

Ellie lifts one leg and wraps it around my back, changing the angle that I enter her. It feels so amazing that it makes my eyes roll up into my head. Without warning, the overwhelming feeling of white hot ecstasy crackles down my spine and jets out of me in one of the most powerful orgasms of my life.

While I’m thrusting deep those last few times, Ellie calls out my name and drags her nails across my shoulders as she reaches her own climax. Her convulsions milk every last bit of pleasure out of me as she shudders for what seems like ages.

Spent and sweaty, we stay like that for a while, skin to skin as I gently run my fingers through her hair, resting most of my weight on my forearms. She smiles and drags one hand up and down my back, her eyes filled with awe, as if she’s making sure I’m real and won’t disappear if she looks away.

“I’ll be right back, Sweetheart.” I press a quick kiss to her red, swollen mouth and slip into the bathroom to clean up.

When I return, Ellie is under the covers, chewing on her thumbnail nervously. At least she isn’t dressed and ready to take off. I duck under the sheets and pull her over on top of me, chest-to-chest so I can see the perfect face that I’ve missed every day for the past six years. We tangle our legs together and she looks at me affectionately. I can’t find a single trace of regret in her eyes for what we just did and that gives me hope. Hope that she wants to be with me as much as I want to be with her.

“Ellie…” I stroke her back with the callouses that have formed on my fingers after a decade of playing the guitar and she shivers. “I love you. What happens now?”

“Now? Let’s rest so we have enough energy to do that again,” she giggles.

I know she’s avoiding my question, and for now, I’ll take what she’s offering. But there’s no way she’s leaving this suite without discussing our future. The future we both deserve. One that keeps us together.

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Heather Leigh

I grew up in New England and currently live outside Atlanta, GA with my husband, two kids, a French Bulldog and a pug.

I’m a full-time procrastinator and a part-time everything else.

I love the Red Sox, chocolate, and traveling.

When I’m not writing, I’m dealing drugs legally as a pharmacist.

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My Forever Series By Carrie Fox ♥ Blog Tour

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TITLE: Someday, My Forever
AUTHOR: Carrie Fox
GENRE: Contemporary Romance
PUBLICATION DATE: September 15, 2014
EDITOR: Michelle Escamilla

COVER DESIGN: Alyson Raynes

LENGTH: 25,000+ words

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Rae Ann Bailey has focused on her family and education for her entire life. Now a college freshman, she’s looking forward to everything that being in college entails. She has always thought about what everyone wants and making them happy, so she’s relieved to be out on her own and making her own decisions.

Sam Jenks is a junior, and a vital part of the college rowing team. Studying and getting his team to the national championships are his only priorities. He doesn’t have the time or the desire for a girlfriend

When Sam and Rae Ann meet, they have an instant connection that neither of them can deny. As they get closer, his commitment to the rowing team strains their new relationship, and Rae Ann has to decide if she can handle rowing being number one. Just when it seems that things are going well, someone from Sam’s past threatens to tear them apart. Can Sam and Rae Ann move past their obstacles and decide that their forever is worth it?

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The honesty in his voice and expression melted my heart. Shooting him a quick smile, I tilted my head back and quickly kissed him before drawing back slightly. His eyes searched mine, as if assuring himself I was feeling calmer, before he took hold of my hand and pulled me up as he stood. “Let’s walk some more,” he suggested.
 I nodded and we left the building hand in hand. When we reached Johnson Street, Sam guided me into the heart of campus and pointed out various buildings as we walked. He stopped me at the bottom of Bascom Hill and explained how it was a popular place for sledding in winter; I laughed at the idea of dining hall trays being used as makeshift sleds. “Just wait and see.” He replied, smirking, and we continued to stroll.
 Sam stopped me again a few blocks later, and pointed toward a building just off University Avenue. “This is the Chazen Museum of Art, one of my favorite places on campus.” He tugged out his phone and checked the time. “It won’t open for a while yet but I’d like to show it to you.”
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TITLE: Marrying My Forever
AUTHOR: Carrie Fox
GENRE: Contemporary Romance
PUBLICATION DATE: October 29, 2014
COVER DESIGN: Jasmine Designs
LENGTH: 2700+ words

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Sam and Rae Ann’s story continues. They met and fell in love in Someday, My Forever. Their relationship grew and strengthened and now they’re back to share the story of their wedding.

The guests applauded and we turned to face them before making our way up the aisle and out into the hall. I drew Rae Ann to me and kissed her again.“We did it, beautiful,” I murmured, leaning my forehead against hers. The moment between us was fleeting and our wedding party soon joined us. Rae Ann and I greeted each of them with hugs and received congratulatory replies. A receiving line was formed and we greeted our guests, thanking every person for celebrating our day with us.

Rae Ann grabbed my hand as the last guest walked away, and we shared another kiss. Catcalls from Darrow and Jed had us shaking with laughter.

 

 


 



Carrie Fox has been an avid reader since childhood. Since discovering the Indie author community, she has become a blogger and joined street teams for established authors. Someday, My Forever is her first published work.

Ice ( Regulators, MC) By Chelsea Camaron & Jessie Lane ♥ Release Blitz

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Title: ICE (Regulators MC, #1)

Authors: Chelsea Camaron and Jessie Lane

Release Date: December 8, 2014

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She’s an investment banker.

He’s an outlaw biker.

A little bit of heaven is about to meet a whole lot of hell.

Morgan Powell was raised to be perfect, to set an

example for her sisters to follow. Her life has been dedicated to making something of

her career, so she wouldn’t know what to do with a man even if you gave her an instruction manual.

Brett ‘Ice’ Grady spends his days trying to keep up

with his teenage daughter, his nights consumed in Regulators’ MC business. He has

no time for anything more than a casual hookup. Two worlds collide when the dangers of his life crash into the calm of hers.

Can she go beyond her own boundaries and chip her way through to the man known to be as cold as ice?

Loosely attached to Chelsea Camaron’s Hellions Series and Jessie Lane’s Ex Ops Series.

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LIMITED TIME BONUS…buy your copy of Ice before 01/05/15 and get TWO bonus short stories from the Hellions Ride Series & the Ex Ops Series!

*On 01/06/15 both short stories will be pulled from the Ice book and set up to be bought individually by their respective authors. This means the short stories will disappear from the copy that you buy once your device updates.*

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Hammer #2 – Coming March 2015

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~Morgan~

Looking at my phone screen, I smile at the text in

front of me.

I’m off 2nite. Movie @ ur house or

mine?

Texting back, I tell my best friend I will be at her

house after work with takeout. It is not often she gets a Friday night off. Working in

a bank, I have every weekend off. Casey’s career path is far different than mine,

though, and it is one that requires weekend time.

My day drags on as I review current investment

portfolios and market changes. I have the best job ever. I get paid to spend other

people’s money as an investment broker here in South Beach. My life is sun, sand,

and dollar bills.

Before going to Casey’s, I stop by my condo and

change clothes. The down side to my job is the stuffy suits I have to wear:

reasonable, past knee-length skirts; reasonable women’s dress pants; and

reasonable button up shirts. I might hate them, yet in a sad way, the dress code fits

my life—reasonable.

It’s not long into girl’s night before the difference in

our lifestyle’s show.

“Damn, we’re not even halfway through the first

movie, and you’re ready for bed? What the hell? Grandparents stay up later than

you,” my best friend wakes me out of my doze.

“Sorry, some of us keep normal business hours,” I

joke back.

“Yeah, your hours scream forty-two, not twenty-

four, as does everything else in your life.”

“I’m not that bad,” I protest half-heartedly. However,

that voice of doubt says “maybe I am.” Maybe my stiff upbringing has rubbed off on

me more than I care to admit.

My parents raised me to be an example. As the

oldest of three, I had to be the light to guide my younger sisters, Madyson and

Mallory. Everything with my parents was about fitting the mold, keeping up

appearances. Their brainwashing worked to some degree. Going away to college did

nothing for me in my attempt to escape my overbearing parents, either. No, they live

in my head, every rule engraved into my brain matter. Too bad no one warned me

there is no cure and no escape once they get those rules engrained into your very

being.

I am a twenty-four-year-old virgin. A college

educated, suit wearing, have my shit together prude. Yep, that’s me. I wouldn’t know

what to do with a penis if it was given to me gift wrapped in Christmas paper, and

topped with a bow.

Morgan Ann Powell: pathetic, stiff, and borderline

pseudo-old lady—that is me. I am, quite possibly, the only woman in her twenties

who can count on one hand how many guys she has kissed. I am not cut out for

parties, guys, or any wild times, either. My destiny is to be the old lady who lives

alone, feeding all the stray cats in the neighborhood.

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Jessie Lane

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Jessie Lane is the best selling author of The Star

Series, Big Bad Bite Series and the Ex Ops Series.

She lives in Kentucky with her two little Rock Chicks

in the making and her over protective alpha husband. She has a passionate love for

reading and writing naughty romance, cliff hanging suspense, and out-of-this-world

characters that demand your attention, or threaten to slap you around until you do

pay attention to them.

Jessie writes Adult Paranormal and Contemporary

Romance & Upper YA Fantasy/Paranormal Romance.

 

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Chelsea Camaron was born and raised in Coastal

North Carolina. She currently resides in Southern Louisiana with her husband and

two children but her heart is always Carolina day dreaming.

Chelsea always wanted to be a writer, but like most

of us, let fear of the unknown grab a hold of her dream; she realized that if she was

going to tell her daughter to go for her dreams, that it was time to follow her own advice.

Chelsea grew up turning wrenches alongside her

father, and from that grew her love for old muscle cars and Harley Davidson

motorcycles, which just so happened to inspired her ‘Daddy’s Girls’ series. Her love

for reading has sparked a new love for writing and she currently has a few more

projects in the works.

When she is not spending her days writing you can

find her playing with her kids, attending car shows, going on motorcycle rides on the

back of her husband’s Harley, snuggling down with her new favorite book or

watching any movie that Vin Diesel might happen to be in.

She hates being serious and is still a big kid at heart.

She is a small town country girl enjoying life and, Chelsea hopes that her readers

remember not to take life too seriously and to embrace your inner five year old,

because five year olds know how to enjoy the simple things in life and how to

always have fun.

 

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Book Title:           Heart’s Destiny
Author:                Jennifer Lynne
Release date:    4 December 2014
Genre/Length:  Erotic romance (M/F), 23,500 word novella

 


Blurb:
Eve Perroniʼs quest to find her past leaves no time for love, until a
chance prediction leads to the seductive Ky Ransom and a destiny that could
make—or break—both their hearts.
Reeling from the death of her mother and the realization that she was
adopted, Eve Perroni embarks on a quest to find her birth family. A chance
encounter with a mysterious fortune-teller leads her to the Australian bush and
Cavanagh Cottage, the birthplace of her infamous outlaw ancestor. She intends
to research and write the story of her past, but in doing so finds herself in
direct conflict with charismatic developer Kyan Ransom—the very man she has been told will fulfil her heart’s desire
for a future centered around family…if she will just allow herself to love him.
Ky needs Cavanagh Cottage almost as much as Eve, and he has the
money to get what he wants. Every single time. Can these two souls on a
collision course find the true love that has been predicted, when everything
they are searching for could be snatched away at any moment?
Heart’s
Destiny
was first published as part of the
multi-author boxed set, Seduction – One
Fortune at a Time
(Cupid Publishing, 2 Sept 2014). This individual novella
edition contains several expanded scenes.
Jennifer Lynne
lives in Melbourne, Australia, and writes short contemporary erotic romance –
mostly with paranormal/fantasy elements. She is published with Red Sage and
Breathless Press. In 2011, she embarked on an indie journey with the
publication of her Gods of Love
romance series featuring erotic Greek gods and modern-day mortals in need of
sexual healing.

Find out more at Jen’s website: Website

Connect on Facebook: Facebook

Connect on Twitter: Twitter

(18+) Excerpt from Heart’s Destiny:
Waves of sensation kept washing through her
body. She couldn’t stop shaking, especially when he stood, grabbed her butt
cheeks and lifted her up in the air, and then straight down onto his waiting
cock. There was no finesse. No delicate prodding to ensure the breach was
gentle. No chance to change her mind. He was big, and she was out of practice,
but the force of his thrust as well as their combined sex fluids aided his
entry. Her eyes widened and she clutched at his shoulders to maintain balance.
His guttural groan, and the pressure of his organ rooted so deep inside her,
ignited little flames within her womb. She wrapped her legs around his hips,
and hooked her ankles together behind his back.
Don’t
think. Just feel.
He took a step forward and lay her on the
table top, their bodies still joined. When he bent to kiss her, she could taste
her own fluids on his lips and tongue. It mingled with his flavor to create a
heady aphrodisiac that ramped up her need ten-fold. She sucked in his tongue,
forcing it deep in a parody of what they were already doing. He moaned down in
his throat with a vulnerable sound that she swallowed into oblivion.
The thrust when he fucked her was harder
than she’d ever felt, and she broke off the kiss to release her own pent-up
moans. “Ky.” She couldn’t say anything beyond his name. There was so much going
on, not only physically but in her mind and her soul. It’s too much. All she could do was go with this moment, let him
fuck her, until there was nothing left but this gorgeous creature hammering
into her body with a force that rasped the flesh of her back along the wooden
table. Pain. Pleasure. Up and down. Over and over. Pounding. Grunting.
Groaning.
“Oh my God, Eve.” He was shuddering, she
could feel it in his limbs. His eyes were so dark with hunger they were close
to black. His hands clamped around her wrists and imprisoned her arms somewhere
above her head. “You’re incredible.”
“I’m just…” She could hardly get the words
out. “Lying here.”
“But so fucking sexy, spread out over the
table.” He pounded again and she dug her heels into his ass cheeks, trying to
force him deeper still. “I can smell your need. I can see it in your face.”
Their combined scent was wafting around
them. “I can smell it too.” She wanted to touch him, to explore the straining
muscles of his body as he continued to move, but he wouldn’t let go of her
wrists. She groaned and fisted her hands. “Let me…I can’t…oh please, help me
forget, Ky. I don’t want to feel anything except you.”
It was like someone else had taken over
her body and was encouraging her to do and say things that were not of her own
free will. Part of her stayed separate from the raging need, watching with a
sense of dismay as she gave up her body to his. Not him. Not here, and not like this.

 


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Author:                Jennifer Lynne
Release date:    4 December 2014
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Blurb:
Eve Perroniʼs quest to find her past leaves no time for love, until a
chance prediction leads to the seductive Ky Ransom and a destiny that could
make—or break—both their hearts.
Reeling from the death of her mother and the realization that she was
adopted, Eve Perroni embarks on a quest to find her birth family. A chance
encounter with a mysterious fortune-teller leads her to the Australian bush and
Cavanagh Cottage, the birthplace of her infamous outlaw ancestor. She intends
to research and write the story of her past, but in doing so finds herself in
direct conflict with charismatic developer Kyan Ransom—the very man she has been told will fulfil her heart’s desire
for a future centered around family…if she will just allow herself to love him.
Ky needs Cavanagh Cottage almost as much as Eve, and he has the
money to get what he wants. Every single time. Can these two souls on a
collision course find the true love that has been predicted, when everything
they are searching for could be snatched away at any moment?
Heart’s
Destiny
was first published as part of the
multi-author boxed set, Seduction – One
Fortune at a Time
(Cupid Publishing, 2 Sept 2014). This individual novella
edition contains several expanded scenes.
Jennifer Lynne
lives in Melbourne, Australia, and writes short contemporary erotic romance –
mostly with paranormal/fantasy elements. She is published with Red Sage and
Breathless Press. In 2011, she embarked on an indie journey with the
publication of her Gods of Love
romance series featuring erotic Greek gods and modern-day mortals in need of
sexual healing.
Find out more at Jen’s website: Website
Connect on Facebook: Facebook
Connect on Twitter: Twitter
(18+) Excerpt from Heart’s Destiny:
Waves of sensation kept washing through her
body. She couldn’t stop shaking, especially when he stood, grabbed her butt
cheeks and lifted her up in the air, and then straight down onto his waiting
cock. There was no finesse. No delicate prodding to ensure the breach was
gentle. No chance to change her mind. He was big, and she was out of practice,
but the force of his thrust as well as their combined sex fluids aided his
entry. Her eyes widened and she clutched at his shoulders to maintain balance.
His guttural groan, and the pressure of his organ rooted so deep inside her,
ignited little flames within her womb. She wrapped her legs around his hips,
and hooked her ankles together behind his back.
Don’t
think. Just feel.
He took a step forward and lay her on the
table top, their bodies still joined. When he bent to kiss her, she could taste
her own fluids on his lips and tongue. It mingled with his flavor to create a
heady aphrodisiac that ramped up her need ten-fold. She sucked in his tongue,
forcing it deep in a parody of what they were already doing. He moaned down in
his throat with a vulnerable sound that she swallowed into oblivion.
The thrust when he fucked her was harder
than she’d ever felt, and she broke off the kiss to release her own pent-up
moans. “Ky.” She couldn’t say anything beyond his name. There was so much going
on, not only physically but in her mind and her soul. It’s too much. All she could do was go with this moment, let him
fuck her, until there was nothing left but this gorgeous creature hammering
into her body with a force that rasped the flesh of her back along the wooden
table. Pain. Pleasure. Up and down. Over and over. Pounding. Grunting.
Groaning.
“Oh my God, Eve.” He was shuddering, she
could feel it in his limbs. His eyes were so dark with hunger they were close
to black. His hands clamped around her wrists and imprisoned her arms somewhere
above her head. “You’re incredible.”
“I’m just…” She could hardly get the words
out. “Lying here.”
“But so fucking sexy, spread out over the
table.” He pounded again and she dug her heels into his ass cheeks, trying to
force him deeper still. “I can smell your need. I can see it in your face.”
Their combined scent was wafting around
them. “I can smell it too.” She wanted to touch him, to explore the straining
muscles of his body as he continued to move, but he wouldn’t let go of her
wrists. She groaned and fisted her hands. “Let me…I can’t…oh please, help me
forget, Ky. I don’t want to feel anything except you.”
It was like someone else had taken over
her body and was encouraging her to do and say things that were not of her own
free will. Part of her stayed separate from the raging need, watching with a
sense of dismay as she gave up her body to his. Not him. Not here, and not like this.

 


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Genre: Romantic Suspense

Release Date: November 27, 2014

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Twenty year old Jenna Clausen has one chance to change her life… and she’s going to take it.

Leaving the darkness of her life two hundred miles behind her, Jenna arrives at the one place that could save her…college. Pushing her fears aside while gathering all of her courage, she steps out into her new life, and right into the sights of Cale Davis.

Cale is part of the most elite house on campus simply called, The Brotherhood. It’s an exclusive house with one rule for membership, either you are born into The Brotherhood or you’re not. Cale makes it a priority to get what he wants…and he wants Jenna. He sets a plan into motion to make Jenna his.
There is however, one flaw to Cale’s plan, Ryan Kitson. Also a fellow Brother in the House, he is a Cale-approved study partner for Jenna. But when her feelings for Ryan start to grow, Jenna has another decision to make….one she couldn’t possibly have understood the dangers of.

She suddenly finds herself engulfed by a lifestyle so dark and twisted she can’t find a way out. On the run and unsure who to trust, she spirals deeper and deeper into her nightmare. Jenna struggles to put all the pieces together until it finally becomes clear… The decision she made to save her life, might actually be the one that ends it.

**This book is a Romantic Suspense for mature audiences, 18+ due to dark topics with references to both sexual and violent situations.*

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The empty notebook page stared back at me, making my restlessness worse. I chewed on my pen, another nervous habit of mine, as the instructor blabbed on about study guides and scheduled quizzes. This morning had gone so far off track, I wasn’t sure how to recover.

I shifted casually in my seat, acting like I couldn’t get comfortable. Honestly, it was to sneak looks at Ryan. Leaned back into his seat, one arm draped over the back of his chair and the other resting on his leg, his bad boy demeanor on full display. He was so confident in himself, so comfortable in his own skin.

I sighed quietly and shifted in my seat again, glancing over at him. He looked like the perfect student, until I noticed a smirk forming. He ran his tongue over his bottom lip and nipped at the side of it with his teeth. Without looking at me, he reached into his bag and held out a piece of paper. It was his schedule.

Keeping his eyes down, he leaned into me and whispered, “Why don’t you look to see if we have any other classes together? You’re making me self-conscious with all that staring.”

A small gasp slipped from my lips and it felt like the floor dropped out of the room. Not only had I been caught, but he called me out. Somehow this morning just got worse.

I reached for the paper but he grabbed my hand. Amusement flared in his blue eyes as he pulled me toward him. He was enjoying my embarrassment a little too much.

“And please, a favor? Stop twirling that pen around in your mouth like that. Unless you have an evil plan to make me, and every other guy in here, fail this class miserably.”

My shoulders slumped as I tried to fight back the humiliation that rolled through me. I looked away immediately and hid my face behind his schedule. He chuckled as he leaned back into his chair, the sound of it warmed my heart.

 

About The Author

Micki Fredricks

If they’d known about ADHD when I was little, my Ritalin dosage would’ve been OFF THE CHARTS!!

It goes without saying; I spent A LOT of time by myself after the teacher moved my desk out into the hallway. ** Silver lining** With all that alone time on my hands, I used my imagination to make the world interesting.

When I was little, people said I had an “active imagination”. In elementary school, teachers called me a “daydreamer”. My high school counselor said I needed to “learn how to focus” and my college professors warned me to “buckle down”. Before I knew it, it was time to “grow up”.

So that’s what I did. I grew up, got married and had five kids. I work as a full time nurse, active in my church, part of the most amazing book club, blog about books with my best friend and cart small humans to school, football, theater, dance ect. Oh yeah…and write a bit when I can and now people say I’m “talented”.

Moral of my story: Hug your kids, embrace their differences… love them for who they are. Someday, the traits you think are struggles now…Might be what makes them the happiest!

Micki lives in small town Iowa with her husband, kids and a fat Cocker Spaniel named Joey. She is the author of Winds of Darkness, released in February of 2013 and Chasing Jenna, to be released Thanksgiving Day, 2014.

 

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Flawed By Francette Phal ♥ Blog Tour & 4 Star Review

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Blood.

That’s the only memory he carries from a childhood he does not remember. And now it is all he knows. Blood is his life.

Knox Bishop has done a lot of horrible things, all at the command of the man who holds his leash. It’s a matter of loyalty for him. Allegiance to the man who saved his life when he was a child. So he goes where he is needed and does what he is told. He tortures. He kills. He kills. He tortures. It is an unrelenting cycle that he constantly craves and can never quite satisfy.

Until her.

Eighteen year old Lacey Barnes distributes her assets to fund her dreams. Medical school is the end game and she is determined to get there by any means necessary. But a family member’s careless mistake derails her plans and now she must pay a price in order to save him.

She goes to Knox willingly offering him the only valuable thing she has. Herself. In doing so he allows her into his world, a world filled with darkness but rather than being scared it intrigues her. It lures her, calls to something in her that she hadn’t known existed until he awakened it.

Every bit of his flaws is reflected in her and Knox will do anything to keep her in the darkness with him.

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This is a story of a girl trying to pull herself up by her bootstraps. She takes a road most will never know and few would ever think to go.  Lacey is strong but weak. She is strong in the fact that she fights to survive and willing to put her all in it. She is weak do to the fact that she lets her family pull her in their downfalls. Knox, wow where to start other than to say he is dark very dark. He comes from a very rough life and even a rougher adulthood. Knox life is anything but normal. He keeps everyone away never letting anyone in or caring about anyone for that fact. Lacey and Knox cross paths and are drawn to each other. Neither of them knows what is really causing the connection; they just know something is there. 

This is a dark romance and not for the faint at heart. You need to go in to this one knowing this is not the normal light romance read. It took me a while to get in to the story. I don’t normal read dark romances but this one for some reason caught my eye. I’m happy I gave it a shot. It a good read. At first the telling of the two different people involved was a little confusing but ones they cross paths you understand why it was told the way it was and gives you a better understanding of what is making them tick. 

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Knox

I’m not what you would call normal. The word has no meaning to me. But I’ve been pretending to act normal. It’s something I’ve been practicing since I’ve been aware of the thrum and its significance in my life. I was seven when I first heard the lullaby. Second grade, just before recess. It happened in a squall. Nothing and then all at once. I remember everything about that day. The bell rang and the other children went to play. Not me. Never me. I always stayed behind, mostly by choice, but never contested because the other children thought I was weird. I think maybe they unconsciously knew that I was lacking something fundamental. Something they all had and I didn’t, and maybe even never had at all. Whatever it was, I was alienated, excluded from their games. But I couldn’t say it bothered me. I was indifferent to it. Katia would sometimes play with me. Yuri’s youngest daughter, my adoptive sister, kept me company when she wasn’t with her own friends. But she’d been home sick that day.

In the small classroom with its oversized, rainbow-colored letters hanging over the chalkboard and tiled number blocks littering the carpeted floor, I sat in the beanbag chair staring fixatedly at the class pet. Sweet Ms. Devon always stayed with me but she’d left for a moment. A moment to heat her lunch. A moment to speak to a fellow staff member in the teachers’ lounge. But it’d been a moment too long for me. The noise in my head had been too loud. The urge too strong. The pink-eyed little rabbit, Mr. Apples, and the yellow pair of scissors sitting blades down in Ms. Devon’s “Best Teacher” mug had been too much of a temptation for me to resist.

The pounding of my heart. The lullaby and the thrum. The latch had given way beneath my shaking fingers, soaked with apprehension and anticipation. The struggle. The frantic movement of something living, something warm, with the same accelerated heartbeat as mine grappling for life. Desperate for freedom even while knowing the inevitable hand of death loomed was intoxicating. The thrill, the excitement, the sweet seductive power. I swam in it. Like too much candy on Halloween. Too much ice cream in the summer. It had been a quick death for Mr. Apples. It had been crude. Amateurish. But ever so effective in quieting the discord of my mind.

Poor, sweet Ms. Devon came to find me on the floor of the overly-bright classroom. Huddled on the floor, covered in Mr. Apples. She’d been one to smile a lot. But I stole her smile that day and replaced it with horror instead. Her pretty features contorted like a Kabuki mask.

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