Pretending never felt so good…. Fake Fiancée by Ilsa Madden-Mills is NOW LIVE! ONLY $0.99 & Free on Kindle Unlimited. Amazon US: http://amzn.to/2laEuMc Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2lfrSjw Amazon Paperback: http://amzn.to/2ldp4TS Blurb A new standalone romance from Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author Ilsa Madden-Mills... They say nothing compares to your first kiss, But our first kiss was orchestrated for an audience. Our second kiss…that one was REAL. He cradled my face like he was terrified he’d f*ck it up. He stared into my eyes until the air buzzed. Soft and slow, full of sighs and little laughs, He inhaled me like I was the finest Belgian chocolate, And he'd never get another piece. A nip of his teeth, his hand at my waist... And I was lost. I forgot he was paying me to be his fake fiancée. I forgot we weren’t REAL. Our kiss was pure magic, and before you laugh and say those kinds of kisses don’t exist… Then you’ve never touched lips with Max Kent, the hottest quarterback in college history. Get ready for breathtaking kisses and dreamy football players EXCERPT Max stalked over to the barrier that divided the stands from the football field and jumped it. The fans went nuts as he brushed past them, some not even realizing it until he was down the aisle. The Jumbotron followed him. “Good Lordy, what’s he doing?” Mimi asked, clutching at her chest. “I don’t know,” I said rather weakly, taking the chance to study him the closer he came. He was beautiful, his shoulders impossibly broad. To add to the distraction, his helmet was in his hand and all that dark brown hair was flowing around his chiseled features as if he had a fan in his face. My Viking. “He’s coming over here,” Mimi commented. He was. But why? I stopped breathing . . .right when he came to a halt in front of me and knelt down on one knee. Eyes the color of a wild ocean gazed at me. He took my left hand in his right one. “Max,” I breathed, my heart fluttering. He gazed up at me. “Sunny Blaine, will you marry me?” The stadium went wild. In a daze, I looked up at the Jumbotron and felt like I was watching this happen to someone else. Camera phones flashed all around us. My first clear thought was I’ll kill him. Aloud, nothing came out but a faint wheeze. Clearly someone had stuffed a giant wad of cotton in my mouth. Clearly I needed something a lot stiffer to drink than this Diet Coke. Clearly my fake boyfriend was a freaking raving lunatic. He sat his helmet on the ground next to my feet, reached inside it and pulled out a small black box. No, no, no! The box opened, and my stomach churned at the sight of the large round solitaire diamond ring that was nestled on the black silk. I blinked repeatedly to clear my vision. With deft fingers, Max eased it out of the lining and slipped it on my left hand. I stared down at it. Then back at him. I was going to murder the hottest quarterback in the country. Kiss her, Kiss her, the crowd chanted. We were the focal point of the entire world. Max stood and tugged me up with him until we were standing. He slid his hand around my neck and pulled his face to mine. The sky was blotted out as he kissed me. But I hadn’t said yes! I wouldn’t say yes. Not to a fake engagement. The applause of the stadium was deafening. And his kiss—it was deadly. Despite my rage, my body craved him. His lips were hot, so hot, and my tongue met his with a vengeance. We kissed hard, and I nipped at him, my teeth scraping across his lips. But the only one who’d end up bleeding in this scenario was me. He eased back to take me in, and with a final look at my face he gave a thumbs-up sign to the entire stadium. They went nuts, chanting his name. “I’m sorry,” he whispered in my ear, letting his hand trail down my arm as he stepped back from me. He walked away backward, eyes on me the entire time. The announcers for the game told everyone who might have missed it that Max Kent had just asked his girlfriend to marry him, and she’d said yes. More cheers came as they replayed him on his knee in front of me with a giant YES written across the top. I plopped back down in my seat. Frozen. “. . . did you see her face? Shocked . . .” “. . . most romantic thing in football . . .” “. . . luckiest girl in the world . . .” My face went hot. Even my ears burned. I wanted to crawl under a seat. God. What a lie. The half ended and our offense came out to the field, snapped the ball, and Max threw it straight to Tate who ran it in for another touchdown. My chest constricted and anger churned in my gut. I didn’t care who won. I hated football right now. Most of all, I hated Max Kent, and I was going to make him pay. About the Author: Wall Street Journal best selling author Ilsa Madden-Mills writes about strong heroines and sexy alpha males that sometimes you just want to slap. She's addicted to all things fantasy, including unicorns and sword-wielding females. Other fascinations include frothy coffee beverages, dark chocolate, Ian Somerhalder, astronomy (she's a Gemini), and tattoos. She has a degree in English and a Master's in Education. When she's not pecking away on her computer, she shops for cool magnets and fuzzy pajamas. She loves to hear from readers and fellow authors. Email her at [email protected]. Website | Facebook | Twitter | Pinterest | Goodreads | Instagram
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Title: Terrible Two’s Author: Megs Pritchard Genre: M/M Romance Release Date: January 30, 2017 Blurb: After leaving University, Zach struggled to find employment. When he eventually found work in a call centre, he was ecstatic. But from day one he had a problem. After an accidental run-in with the manager, John, Zach was under no illusions that his days were numbered. While dealing with is work issues, Zach is left devastated when his sister dies. Now, struggling at work with a boss who may or may not like him, Zach is now raising his two young nephews alone. One night a chance encounter with John changes everything. But is John willing to stand by Zach or will he walk away? Buy Links: KINDLE UNLIMITED Amazon US: http://amzn.to/2kFoYDu Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/2jhcZjp Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2k4d5bf Amazon AU: http://amzn.to/2jqjGuG Teasers Author Bio: Megs Pritchard lives in England and is a mother to two small boys. When she isn’t working or being mummy, she is busy writing about complex characters that know the harsh realities of life but want a HEA. A lover of M/M and M/F romances she believes everyone deserves to be happy, healthy and loved. Growing up in a military family, Megs has traveled Europe and has a great deal of respect and gratitude for all the men and women who have and who still serve. Her dream job was to be a Bomb Disposal Expert and even had her own ‘kit’ when she was younger. She is currently working on her first full length series called Second Chances. Social Media Links: Website: http://www.megspritchardauthor.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/megspritchardauthor/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/megspritchardauthor/?hl=en Twitter: https://twitter.com/megspritchard1 Tumblr: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/megspritchard Pinterest: https://uk.pinterest.com/megspritchard1/ Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Megs-Pritchard/e/B01BLALO5M/ ════ #BOOKBUB #99PENNIES #BOXSET ════ Road to Royalty #LostKingsMC by Autumn Jones Lake is #OnSale for #99Pennies #LimitedTime Grab your copy today! ❥AMAZON US - https://www.amazon.com/dp/B010TZVSTM ❥AMAZON CA - https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B010TZVSTM ❥AMAZON AU - https://www.amazon.com.au/dp/B010TZVSTM ❥AMAZON UK - https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B010TZVSTM ❥KOBO - http://bit.ly/2j7ChjK ❥IBOOKS - http://apple.co/2j7FBvx ❥NOOK - http://bit.ly/R2R_Nook ════ LIMITED EDITION BOX SET ════ THREE FULL-LENGTH NOVELS, OVER 225,000 WORDS. Plus bonus content exclusive to Road to Royalty. ROAD TO ROYALTY (LOST KINGS MC SERIES BOX SET) INCLUDES: SLOW BURN (LOST KINGS MC #1) CORRUPTING CINDERELLA (LOST KINGS MC #2) STRENGTH FROM LOYALTY (LOST KINGS MC #3) BONUS CONTENT: CHARACTER INTERVIEWS, GLOSSARY, BONUS SCENES, PLAYLISTS, PREVIEW OF TATTERED ON MY SLEEVE (LOST KINGS MC #4) PREVIEW OF WHITE HEAT (LOST KINGS MC #5) by Autumn Jones Lake © Copyright 2015, 2016 Also includes excerpts from two other HOT MC Romance authors: Bink Cummings and Phoenyx Slaughter. SLOW BURN (Lost Kings MC, Book #1) Original publication date: October 14, 2014 Forced to represent an outlaw biker, a married attorney must come to terms with her feelings for her client while avoiding the danger he brings into her sedate life. . CORRUPTING CINDERELLA (Lost Kings MC, Book #2) Original publication date: December 2, 2014 Love is the ultimate outlaw. Although attorney Hope Kendall cares deeply for President of the Lost Kings MC, Rochlan "Rock" North, the truth is they come from completely different worlds. Add to that the fact that they are also both headstrong people, and they have a very rough road ahead of them. STRENGTH FROM LOYALTY (Lost Kings MC, Book #3) Original publication date: March 17, 2015 As a dark cloud descends over Hope and Rock’s already precarious future, will a long-hidden secret push them both past the point of no return? BONUS SCENES: At the Gun Range: Rock, Hope, Wrath and Trinity. Prom Dress: Hope, Heidi, Muphy and Teller. Plus, playlists, character interviews and previews of upcoming books Teasers The Series
Riddick by Kathy Coopmans is NOW LIVE! Are you ready? Amazon US: http://amzn.to/2fXUcIp Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2gEsBuI iBooks: http://apple.co/2fXXOFn Nook: http://bit.ly/2glkIar Kobo: http://bit.ly/2gSfeHY Blurb She told me Heaven would knock on my door one day. That I would be swept away from the hell I lived in. She was right about one thing and so wrong about the other. Heaven came in the form of an angel just like she said. Beautiful. Perfect. An angel. And then. My life became hell. She disappeared. Vanished. I left. Went to war. Killed. All for her. Every face was the man who took her. Every dream filled with her. For twelve years I existed in hell. Breathed in the fires from down below. Until her, the woman on the beach outside of my home. Captivating. Enchanting. Mesmerizing. It couldn't be my Cora, my angel, my heaven on earth. She was dead. Wasn't she? Excerpt Jesse’s threats should make me want to shut my mouth; they don’t. I’ll make all the noise in the world to find out why I feel like I’m being dragged to my death. Oh God, please tell me they do not know! Without warning, Cutter grips me by my hair, yanking me out of my spot in the corner. My backside is landing on the rough gravel with a solid thud. The sharp stones are penetrating through the flesh on my back. I scream out in agony as this man bores his fingers into my cheeks, digging into my skin enough to draw blood with his fingernails penetrating through my flesh. They’re going to kill me. “You’re finally getting a chance to get out of here. If you fuck this up, I’ll kill him. Do you get me?” What? I ignore his comment about leaving here. That rolling in my stomach starts to turn, spinning out of control until it crashes into my chest, making it hard for me to breathe. I know exactly whom he’s referring to, and the thought makes me want him to stick his dick in my mouth so I can bite the repulsive little thing off. He’s talking about Riddick. Cutter nods my head for me using his greased, stained hands, his fingernails so dirty I gag at the sight. Those hands that make me cringe every time they touch me leave my face and go right back to my hair, where he pulls me behind him across the lot while I stifle my cries of pain. Not from the gravel clawing and embedding into my skin. From the words he spits out like it’s an everyday occurrence to threaten me with the only thing that can plunder my soul. This is the first time he’s physically hurt me, which makes me realize that whatever I’m here for is the worst kind of bad. My life is not my own anymore. It belongs to my brother, and I’m a nut job because of it. I live inside my own head, talk to myself, pretend like I’m carrying on a conversation with the one person I want with me all the time. Riddick. I stare at walls for hours upon hours of the day and night, daydreaming of a better life on the ocean, where I can roam freely. Feel the wind swaying in with the tide, my hair blowing back away from my face as I breathe in the salty air. These conscious fantasies are a young woman’s fairy tale we all wish to come true. Riddick knows how much living on the ocean means to me. He is going to kill them for thinking they can put their slimy hands on me. This will be the end to the street fighting gang war my brother seems to think he’s the king of. People stay clear of Jesse Barrick for a reason. He’s maniacal crazy. Certifiably teetering on the edge of insanity. And whatever his reasons are for mistreating me have crazed him out to the point where I’m tumbling over the edge first. About the Author: Kathy Coopmans Amazon Best Selling Author Kathy Coopmans, lives in Michigan with her husband Tony where they have two grown sons. After raising her children she decided to publish her first book and retiring from being a hairstylist. She now writes full time. She's a huge sports fan with her favorite being Football and Tennis. She's a giver and will do anything she can to help another person succeed! Stalk Her: Facebook | Twitter | Website | Goodreads | Newsletter signup GIVEAWAY Share link: http://www.rafflecopter.com/rafl/share-code/MDk5NjRmMDM5ZDM4YTBjYWM0YzAyYzM0NGI2ODRhOjkzMg==/? Isabella Starling started out as a voracious reader of dark romance, and has since evolved her love of reading into writing dark, twisted romantic tales. When not spending time with her boyfriend, two cats & a Labrador pup, she's chatting away to author friends and plotting her next release. Sherlyn If there is anything Sherlyn has learned, it’s that the past is a cruel reminder of a life that can no longer be lived. After the death of her father, eighteen-year-old Sherlyn uncovers hidden truths about his life–horrific deeds he committed that could have a lasting impact on her life. As she struggles with the reality of her haunted past, she realizes that these unexpected truths reveal a past that may not be so easy to bury When her mother dies under tragic circumstances shortly after her discovery, Sherlyn leans on her best friend Sophie Valentine and the care her family provides. But even their love and support can’t erase her heartache. To combat the darkness that threatens to consume her, she continues to search out the truth, no matter the cost. But as her quest for answers attracts the attention of one of her father’s former associates, her life is once more thrown into turmoil, and she can’t help but wonder if everything she ever knew was a lie. Stephen With the threat of a menacing hitman now eliminated, Stephen is finally free from the prison that was his life for the past four years. But it doesn’t take long for him to question what the definition of his new-found freedom really is. When he is forced to move back to California, he discovers that he has been torn away from Sherlyn, the one person who brings light into his world of darkness. Her absence sends Stephen into a vortex of chaos and self-doubt, which begins to inform his every action. Even the best of intentions can’t stop Stephen from pushing away the light to continue his journey through the darkness alone. It’s everything he can do just to keep the remnants of his life intact. Until tragedy strikes. A girl struggling to find her way. A boy trying to control his demons from the past. Can a shy girl curb the controlling nature of the boy she loves, and will either of them survive the sins of the father? What to tell you about myself?? When I sat down to set about the challenge of what I could say, I found that I didn’t really consider myself to be very interesting at all. I’ve lived in Western Australia my whole life, only ever leaving the country once. Right now though I reside in a southern suburb close to the beach. Above everything else I’m a wife and a mother. I’ve been married to a man I believe to be my soul mate for the past nine years. When he came into my life I already had two gorgeous kids, a boy and girl, who he took on as his own without any consideration as to how it would affect his life. During our time together, he has also blessed me with two more gorgeous little girls. My real life also has me working fulltime as an Office Manager for an Audio Visual Company. I grew up in a home with three aunties, two uncles, my younger brother, my father, and my grandparents!! Wow that was more of mouthful than I expected! As you can imagine life in a large family like that was never boring J As a child I loved creating stories in my head, it was my escape, a place I could go and hide from the world. As I became older, my stories evolved and every time life challenged me, I slipped back into my imaginary world and hid. This didn’t change as I entered adulthood. I have always been the kind of person who never made things easy for herself, and I spent many years drifting from family member to family member looking for direction. It wasn’t until I was twenty-one when I met a man who would become, what I thought - my future. Over the next twelve years he was my life, well him, and the two children he blessed me with. We lost that loving husband, and father to a heart attack when our children were very young, and life as you can imagine became a little rough for a while. Over the years my stories have given me the sanity to get through many tragic situations. They’ve given me a world to escape into, one where I can be anything I want. These stories I’ve created over the years, have always been a coping mechanism that worked for me, and I’ve always wanted to share them. With the support of my family I have ventured out there, and finally put them down on paper. I hope you love them as much as I do. STALK LINKS Website Facebook Twitter Instagram: @staceyjohnstonauthor Goodreads Email: Join my closed readers group - Readaholics Anonymous on Facebook. This is a group I created where I can interact with my members, discussing my stories, and the characters within. I also like to give my members the opportunity to get their hands on advanced copies of my books, in exchange for their honest reviews. There may or may not be a little raunchy fun as well…. Three bestselling novels. One dirty Boxset. BANG GANG It’s one thing knowing your ex-boyfriend is a bit of a player, but it’s another thing altogether to find out he’s pimping himself out to anyone who’ll pay good money for it. Not just himself, either. That would be far too regular for Darren Trent. Darren Trent – my teenage sweetheart and father to my two young girls – is not just whoring himself out. Oh no. Darren Trent pimps himself out alongside four of his mechanic friends – all of them at the same time. Five hot, sweaty mechanics at your service. They call themselves the Bang Gang… you can imagine. In a village our size I should keep my head down and hope the scandal blows over before the girls or my poor old Nanna catch wind of it. Only it’s not blowing over. Far from it. It seems every woman in the village wants themselves a five-mechanic sandwich. They make no qualms about it, either. Just rock on up to my café counter and ask how they can book themselves in for a Bang Gang special. Like I would know. I definitely wouldn’t know. I hardly even know Darren Trent anymore. We split up a lifetime ago. I definitely don’t think about him late at night. Don’t think about five mechanics and me as much as every other woman in this village. And even if I did, I wouldn’t act on it. I wouldn’t draw the money from my savings account and have a go for myself. And even if I did that, I definitely, definitely wouldn’t fall for him. Not again. Not after everything we went through. Not after splitting up the first time nearly brought me to my knees. Not after settling into a decent routine, the girls and me, with no drama, no heartbreak, no crazy passions to rock the calm little boat we’re sailing on. I mean, who would be stupid enough to risk all that over a hot, sweaty, oily bit of rough like Darren Trent? SUGAR DADDIES A sugar daddy website doesn’t seem a sound basis for an A1 life plan, but I’m a small town girl with big dreams, and there’s this one advert, this one crazy advert I can’t stop thinking about… Two hot guys seeking their Little Miss Right. Someone who can entertain them, amuse them, fit in with their corporate schedule. And sex. They want sex. Lots of sex. Bonus, right? One major dose of epic win. Of course, guys like Carl and Rick have their conditions. One being that they come together, or not at all. Hell, I can live with that. And there are no skeletons in their designer closet, none that I can find. Just two hot sugar daddies, with particular tastes, nothing to worry about. Until Carl and Rick spill the big one, the one that sends the girls running. A whole string of them before me, running to the hills without so much as a backward glance. Maybe I should run, too. Thanks but no thanks, see you around, guys, nice knowing you. But I’m already in way too deep for that. Warning – as with every other Jade West book, reader discretion is highly advised. This novel contains vivid depictions of MMF / MM relationships, and Jade’s characters, as always, have very filthy mouths. Mature readers only, please. TEACH ME DIRTY They tell me it’s unhealthy, just a stupid crush. They tell me it’s infatuation, and will never come to anything. Never mean anything. Because what would I know, right? I haven’t even finished school. I’m just a silly little girl. And no little girl should want the things I want from him. No little girl should have the thoughts I have… But they’re wrong. I really do love Mr Roberts. I love Mr Roberts because he’s the most amazing man, the most amazing artist, the most amazing teacher that could ever have existed. And what if… just what if Mr Roberts wants me, too? What if Mr Roberts really does want to Teach Me Dirty? (Please note that the heroine is 18 years old) For mature readers only. Jade has increasingly less to say about herself as time goes on, other than the fact she is an author, but she’s happy with this fact. Living in imaginary realities and having a legitimate excuse for it is really all she’s ever wanted. Jade is as dirty as you’d expect from her novels, and talking smut makes her smile. She lives in the Herefordshire countryside with a couple of hounds and a guy who’s able to cope with her inherent weirdness. She has a red living room, decorated with far more zebra print than most people could bear and fights a constant battle with her addiction to Coca-Cola. STALK LINKS Facebook Twitter Dirty Girls Fan Club Street Team Website & Newsletter I am an Australian writer of dirty, dark, steamy kinky, and INTENSE romance suspense FICTION! My sexy word movies will blow your mind with dark bliss, and leave you melty between the legs. I enjoy writing my sexy, intense brand of don't f*#k around and get to the awesome sensual mayhem. I write across a range (sometimes mash up) of genre’s, but we’ll go with contemporary romance (including rock star romance), dark romance, supernatural/ paranormal with a hell of a lot of SIZZLE! Wife to my kick ass husband, Mother to two children under 4, a legal eagle by day, consulting, and at night I write and I go HARD. What can I say? INTENSITY turns my writing on! STALK LINKS I love hearing from folk, feel free to follow and stalk me in the following places: Website: Ashleyblackwriter.com Email: [email protected] Facebook: HERE https://www.facebook.com/Ashley-Black-375956755927536/timeline/ Instagram: HERE https://www.instagram.com/writeashleyblack/ Amazon Author Page: HERE https://www.amazon.com/Ashley-Black/e/B016317XQS Joanne Sexton is an Australian romance writer and mother of two. When she isn't writing, Jo enjoys reading and floristry. Joanne previously wrote under the name Joanne Ellis. Rich Girl (formally known as Spoilt under Joanne Ellis) held the No. 1 position on Amazon's Bestselling list in US and No.2 in the UK. It was considered a bestseller in a week. Website 13th Sign Ezine and Publishing Tirgearr Publishing An American Civil War Love Story Being a southern belle is hard enough, but it’s even harder if your perspective is at odds to those of your parents and of the times. The Civil War swoops into the heart of the South, taking husbands, beaus, and hope. No one dreams of being a widow, or of harboring a fugitive, but Savannah never was one to follow rules. There should be shame in falling in love with a Yankee, the very symbol of how she lost her husband and how the South has been disrupted and destroyed, but the heart is free despite being caught in a cage. Love is as cruel as it is kind. Suffering two swift losses, husband and then Jed, Savannah lives with the only thing left; hope. Savannah hopes she can find him again, hopes he can find her, despite the carnage of war, despite the desecration of law and order. A rebel never surrenders, and neither does Savannah. |
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