Monday, January 26, 2015
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Friday, January 16, 2015
Ripple Effect by Kristin Mayer
We’re having a book blitz for Ripple Effect by Kristin Mayer. I’m super excited to share this book blitz with you so—without further ado!!
About Ripple Effect:
Every event in our life causes a ripple effect that we never truly understand until the waters calm and everything reveals itself. It’s in that moment we truly see…
Adam Ryker, owner of Club Envy, has his rules. Relationships stay within the walls of the club. Outside of that, people are merely acquaintances. After having his heart broken, he’s not interested in the happily ever afters and white picket fences. Adam’s interests lie in his club and giving pleasure to women.
Ainsley Pearson wants to be free. She needs an escape from her life. Her best friend suggests Club Envy. From the moment Ainsley sets foot in the club, Adam decides he wants to be the exclusive one to bring her pleasure.
He wants her.
He needs her.
He has to have her.
Adam finds himself wanting more.
Will this unforeseen ripple in Adam’s and Ainsley’s lives be too much to overcome? Or will the one thing they never thought they deserved have an everlasting effect?
Ripple Effect is book one of The Effect Series.
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Exclusive Excerpt: She moved her head to one side. “I’m not a submissive. I don’t know the ins and outs of all that, but I know that’s not for me.” She was all business, and I liked that about her. She wasn’t doing all that lovey-dovey giggle shit. I relaxed my posture in my seat since she hadn’t said no. “I’m not asking for a submissive. We’ll both give each other what we need on equal ground. We’ll never do anything you are uncomfortable with.” She let my words absorb. My eyes kept going to her top. It was a low-scoop green silk shirt. The club was cold, and as she shifted, I could make out the faint outline of her nipples. Ainsley also relaxed her posture slightly as she leaned back in the chair. “And what do you need, Adam?” “To fuck you hard, countless times, to be buried so deep inside you while you scream in pleasure—that’s what I want out of this, Ainsley. Lust and sex, that’s it.” Check out the trailer!! [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yD6pDDuY2iw] Book Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yD6pDDuY2iw Amazon US | Amazon UK | Barnes & Noble | iBooks | Kobo
5 STARS Awesome read! I just can't get enough of this author and her books. This story is amazing, I went through such a gambit of emotions while reading this. That's what made this an awesome read, from the first chapter you are sucked in with the need to keep reading until there is no more. I can't wait to read the next one Domino effect. I really disliked Ainley's father to the point I actually spoke out loud once and called him a bad name (that SOB) Her mom was such a trooper for putting up with him for so many years and to come back from the stuff he did to her. Adam's family also has troubles, mainly his brother and Adam's ex, but you'll have to read to find out why. I don't want to spoil the experience for you. Oh and let's not forget the passion these two have for one another.
About the Author: Kristin Mayer is a wife, a proud mother, and a full-time Analyst and Import Manager. Since an early age, she has always enjoyed reading and writing. While visiting her father one weekend, he suggested that she should take up writing again. With family and a career, she didn’t give it a lot of thought, until a story entered her mind and wouldn’t leave. It just kept forming and developing over a couple of months. At the beginning of 2013, she decided to sit down and write it all down, but she kept it to herself. One sentence developed into two, and before she knew it, she had the makings of a novel. Kristin tries to live life to the fullest during every moment. She loves to travel and meet new people. She holds a degree in International Business and uses it daily in her job. Kristin now adds “author” on her list of jobs, and feels very blessed and thankful.
Links: Author Goodreads | Authorgraph | Newsletter | Facebook | Twitter Enter Kristin’s Giveaway!! a Rafflecopter giveaway
About Ripple Effect:
Every event in our life causes a ripple effect that we never truly understand until the waters calm and everything reveals itself. It’s in that moment we truly see…
Adam Ryker, owner of Club Envy, has his rules. Relationships stay within the walls of the club. Outside of that, people are merely acquaintances. After having his heart broken, he’s not interested in the happily ever afters and white picket fences. Adam’s interests lie in his club and giving pleasure to women.
Ainsley Pearson wants to be free. She needs an escape from her life. Her best friend suggests Club Envy. From the moment Ainsley sets foot in the club, Adam decides he wants to be the exclusive one to bring her pleasure.
He wants her.
He needs her.
He has to have her.
Adam finds himself wanting more.
Will this unforeseen ripple in Adam’s and Ainsley’s lives be too much to overcome? Or will the one thing they never thought they deserved have an everlasting effect?
Ripple Effect is book one of The Effect Series.![Pageflex Persona [document: PRS0000032_00032]](http://www.inkslingerpr.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/RE.Front150dpi-1.jpg)
Exclusive Excerpt: She moved her head to one side. “I’m not a submissive. I don’t know the ins and outs of all that, but I know that’s not for me.” She was all business, and I liked that about her. She wasn’t doing all that lovey-dovey giggle shit. I relaxed my posture in my seat since she hadn’t said no. “I’m not asking for a submissive. We’ll both give each other what we need on equal ground. We’ll never do anything you are uncomfortable with.” She let my words absorb. My eyes kept going to her top. It was a low-scoop green silk shirt. The club was cold, and as she shifted, I could make out the faint outline of her nipples. Ainsley also relaxed her posture slightly as she leaned back in the chair. “And what do you need, Adam?” “To fuck you hard, countless times, to be buried so deep inside you while you scream in pleasure—that’s what I want out of this, Ainsley. Lust and sex, that’s it.” Check out the trailer!! [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yD6pDDuY2iw] Book Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yD6pDDuY2iw Amazon US | Amazon UK | Barnes & Noble | iBooks | Kobo
5 STARS Awesome read! I just can't get enough of this author and her books. This story is amazing, I went through such a gambit of emotions while reading this. That's what made this an awesome read, from the first chapter you are sucked in with the need to keep reading until there is no more. I can't wait to read the next one Domino effect. I really disliked Ainley's father to the point I actually spoke out loud once and called him a bad name (that SOB) Her mom was such a trooper for putting up with him for so many years and to come back from the stuff he did to her. Adam's family also has troubles, mainly his brother and Adam's ex, but you'll have to read to find out why. I don't want to spoil the experience for you. Oh and let's not forget the passion these two have for one another.
About the Author: Kristin Mayer is a wife, a proud mother, and a full-time Analyst and Import Manager. Since an early age, she has always enjoyed reading and writing. While visiting her father one weekend, he suggested that she should take up writing again. With family and a career, she didn’t give it a lot of thought, until a story entered her mind and wouldn’t leave. It just kept forming and developing over a couple of months. At the beginning of 2013, she decided to sit down and write it all down, but she kept it to herself. One sentence developed into two, and before she knew it, she had the makings of a novel. Kristin tries to live life to the fullest during every moment. She loves to travel and meet new people. She holds a degree in International Business and uses it daily in her job. Kristin now adds “author” on her list of jobs, and feels very blessed and thankful.
Links: Author Goodreads | Authorgraph | Newsletter | Facebook | Twitter Enter Kristin’s Giveaway!! a Rafflecopter giveaway
Monday, January 12, 2015
Mending Scars by Brandy L Rivers
MENDING SCARS
Author: Brandy L. Rivers
Series: Others of Edenton (Dacia and Preston’s story), Book 5 ~ STANDALONE
Genre: Adult Paranormal Romance
~ SYNOPSIS ~
Some scars run soul deep.
Preston finally knows what he wants, but it’s an uphill battle to win her confidence. Dacia has been hurt countless times, including by his own hand. Despite her accusations, he wants what’s best for her.
Dacia struggles with her inability to trust. Her mother has always been too wrapped up in her own life to pay attention. Her father only comes around when it benefits him. Dacia no longer believes she’ll ever come first.
Remus is a fugitive on Earth and in Faerie. His ungrateful daughter refuses to help, even when a mage nearly tracks him down. His best hope is pitting Dacia and Preston against each other.
Ultimately, Dacia must choose. Can Preston help mend her scarred heart? Or will her father’s corrupt plan spoil Dacia’s chance at happiness?
~ PURCHASE ~
~ TEASERS ~
~ EXCERPT ~
His head throbbed in sync with the sound of his phone buzzing
out of reach. Preston cracked one eye open to find her elegant face relaxed in
peaceful slumber.
Slivers of memory floated through his mind. Toryn’s party. Dacia
throwing herself at him. Then it went fuzzy, other than flashes of explosive
sex.
He regretted his temporary lack of memory, which he hoped would
be restored once the hangover abated. The unrelenting metallic vibration
started again, and he sat up to take a look at his surroundings.
Dacia’s house.
Shit.
Last time he was here, everything had ended in disaster. He
nearly died at her hands, though she wasn't in charge of them, thanks to a
shadow fae taking possession of her body. Then Amethyst, the woman he'd been
trying not to love healed him, shattering the dam of pent-up
emotion he had walled off so long he nearly drowned in the ensuing rush. Jamie,
who knew their relationship was over before he did, ended things that night. At
least Amethyst and Jamie had found their soulmates, even if he was left behind.
He wasn’t sure Dacia was his forever, but he wanted to find out. If she’d
let him. There was definitely a spark between them.
Insistent buzzing from his phone jerked Preston back to the here
and now. He spotted his pants hanging from a chair. His shirt was on a bed
post. Dacia's dress lay on the floor in at least two separate pieces.
Must have been in a hurry. A stupid grin spread on his face as he remembered Dacia
screaming out his name.
Shaking off a wave of desire, he got up to grab his phone and
found a list of texts and missed calls from Robert.
The texts were nagging him about what he’d learned, and trouble
with the fae. He scrubbed a hand over his face and tried to remember what
Robert was referring to.
What the hell? I never forget anything—not even when I want to.
He sat on the bed and Dacia curled around him in her sleep. A
slow smile reappeared on his lips as her satin skin caressed his.
Looking down, he saw her, the real her, without makeup or
glamour. She didn't need any artificial shit. Dacia looked a lot like her aunt,
the queen of the Air Kingdom in Faerie. Unfortunately, her piece of shit,
twisted-as-a-Twizzler-stick father was still at large after being caught
conspiring against the queen, plotting unthinkable acts against his niece, and
torturing women. Yup, inter-dimensional scumbag.
Dacia had a few issues, but deep down she was a tough woman
dealing with a fucked-up family, much like him. She was so used to
disappointment she’d built a fortress around herself, and had recently
developed an annoying habit of bolting rather than risk being disappointed.
Sooner or later he would scale the walls and sneak inside.
Maybe last night he had. Maybe. But he couldn't
remember much—certainly not enough.
“You're still here,” she murmured sleepily, hope shining in her
eyes.
“I told you, and I'll keep telling you, it's you I want to get
to know, you I want to please, only you.” He brushed his knuckle down the faint
scar on her cheek. The line ran from just below the inner corner of her eye,
down to the corner of her jaw.
She flinched away, covering that side of her face. The hope died
as her gaze went stony. “Because you feel sorry for me. I don’t need your
pity.”
“No, fuck, not because of that! Yes, I'm sorry I put the mark
there. But listen closely, that scar isn't what I see when I close my eyes.
What I see is a feisty woman who holds my interest for a laundry list of
reasons. I want to learn everything about you.”
“You keep touching it, kissing it. You
pay too much attention to it. Even when I have my glamour in
place.”
Well, shit.
He did, but only because it was seriously hot. That might make
him a freak but he was okay with that. He gave a sheepish shrug, and tried for
an innocent tone. “You don't want to hear my reason.” She was too vain to
appreciate his point of view.
Her eyes flashed with anger as she ghosted out of bed. She
materialized a few feet in front of him with her hands on her hips. “Because
you feel guilty for making me ugly!”
And damn him, but Dacia pissed off made him hard as adamantium.
He rose to his feet, pointing to his cock that stood at attention, wanting
nothing more than to be buried to the hilt in her heat. “Does it look like I
feel sorry for you? Or maybe that I don't like what I see? Trust me, Minx, I
want you any way I can get you. This,” he gripped his length and her gaze
followed his hand as she hungrily watched the slow stroke, “should be a
significant indicator that you—scar included—are more than sexy. I can't stop
imagining your taste, the feel of your nails in my skin, the way you wrap
around me. This is what you do to me.”
He blinked and she was gone. Then he was shoved onto the
mattress and she was over him, sliding onto his thick length as her mouth
closed over his, taking what she wanted. Borderline punishing, her nails cut
past skin as she rode him hard. Tears fell on his chest.
Grabbing her face, he rolled them over, gentling the pace while
he dried her tears. “Don’t cry, Dacia. I’m not giving you a reason to cry. I
want your pleasure, your desire, I want us, but I don’t want to be
the reason you cry,” he promised as he thrust into her slowly.
Her big onyx eyes bored into his. “Why?” she whispered. “No, don’t
answer.” Dacia flipped them over, pushing her pace harder, faster. Her mouth
meshed with his, their tongues dancing.
He was right there on the edge, trying to hold back, when her
core started to ripple around him. They both cried out as flames danced over
them and everything in the room was picked up in the whirlwind that surrounded
her bed.
A rush of excitement, desire, and panic shot through them as he
tried to pull her closer but she phased out as the fires faded and her
belongings fell around him.
Stunned, Preston lay there, wracking his brain for an
explanation, but the pounding in his head renewed with force.
He felt her, floating in the room. Her eyes burned a brand into
him. “Dacia, please talk to me.”
~ ABOUT THE AUTHOR ~
Brandy L Rivers
I've always loved books, especially about monsters and magic, so I started writing. I'm working on a prequel and the next few books in the Others of Edenton series, and I have a head full of stories to share.
I'm a stay at home mother with a wonderful husband who lets me write and write to my hearts content.
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Friday, January 9, 2015
Forever His Baby by Morgana Phoenix
Author: Morgana Phoenix
Genre: New Adult Contemporary Romance
Cover Designer: Airicka’s Mystical Creations
Expected Release Date: Dec. 22, 2014
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Blurb:
Two brothers. One impossible choice
From the moment her suspicions are confirmed, Lily knows she’s screwed. What the
hell is a nineteen year old with no future going to do with a baby? She can barely take
care of herself. She needs help.
In walks Sloan McClain, the only man Lily has ever truly wanted — and the brother of
the boy whose baby she’s carrying. While Lily expects a great number of outcomes
when she tells Sloan her news, him proposing marriage and asking her to keep the
baby is not one of them, especially not when she has every intention of giving the baby
a better future by giving it the home she can’t.
Having spent the majority of his life protecting his brother from the bone-breaking fists of
their father, Sloan is no stranger to hardship, loss and abandonment. He has learned
long ago never to rely on anyone to take care of what was his, and that baby is his. He
isn’t about to let Lily give away his family, nor can he allow that child to destroy the
future he has built for Cole. His only option: marry the mother and claim the baby as his.
But no secret ever stays hidden forever.
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/23753149-forever-his-baby
International Bestselling author Airicka Phoenix lives in a world where unicorns, fairies
and mermaids run amok through her home on a daily basis. When she’s not chasing
after pixies and rounding up imps, also known as her four children, she can be found
conjuring up evil villains, bad-ass heroines and swoon-worthy heroes to play with.
Airicka is singlehandedly responsible for her greatly anticipated collections, the Touch
Saga, The Lost Girl Duology, The Regeneration Series, Games of Fire & Betraying
Innocence. She also writes mature paranormal & contemporary romance under the dark
guise of Morgana Phoenix. To date, she is responsible for the Sons of Judgment
Saga, My Soul For You, & Kissing Trouble.
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Makahiki The Last Warrior, book 3 by A.J. Llewellyn
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BLURB
On the anniversary of the ancient Makahiki festival, reincarnated Hawaiian warrior, Lio
Paiaki, goes back in time to face a deadly enemy: himself.
In the final chapter of the exciting Last Warrior series, Lio Paikai rushes to the hospital
with his lover, Kord, for the birth of his baby brother, Lono. They're soon waylaid, however, by
traffic on the Pali Highway.
Not by cars, but foot traffic. He and Kord, who once were warriors for the last king of
Oahu, have intercepted an ancient procession of devotees marching down the old Pali for the
Makahiki. They're stunned to learn dark kahuna forces plan to provide a blood sacrifice for the
New Year festival.
The sacrifice they have inadvertently crossed paths with is Lio's. He must right past
wrongs—or there won't be any future for him or the man he loves.
Paiaki, goes back in time to face a deadly enemy: himself.
In the final chapter of the exciting Last Warrior series, Lio Paikai rushes to the hospital
with his lover, Kord, for the birth of his baby brother, Lono. They're soon waylaid, however, by
traffic on the Pali Highway.
Not by cars, but foot traffic. He and Kord, who once were warriors for the last king of
Oahu, have intercepted an ancient procession of devotees marching down the old Pali for the
Makahiki. They're stunned to learn dark kahuna forces plan to provide a blood sacrifice for the
New Year festival.
The sacrifice they have inadvertently crossed paths with is Lio's. He must right past
wrongs—or there won't be any future for him or the man he loves.
EXCERPT
Kord locked our bedroom door and shoved a chair under the handle. He took my face in
his hands and gave me a gentle kiss before checking that he'd activated the window alarms. He
was the most protective man I knew.
When he finally turned and took me in his arms, my soul stopped screaming. I felt as if
I'd waited forever to be naked and alone with Kord, but it had only been hours. We'd sneaked
in a quickie before chaperoning Louie's date, but it hadn't taken the edge off our passions. We
stripped each other quickly, leaving our clothes in pools around our feet.
I could hear the faint drone of the TV and realized how lucky my dad and I were to have
fallen into the magic love pot that was the Ashley family. Marcella and Kord were the most
astonishing people I'd ever met. Their capacity for love, their warmth, and—oh, Kord blazed a
trail across my throat with hot, peppery kisses, pushing me gently down to the floor.
My cock stood up, proud and pleased as heck to see him. He knelt beside me, smiling
down at me.
"We could take this to the bed," I whispered.
"I want you right here," he said, as I fondled his huge, thick cock, which jutted toward
me. Yep, it knew who loved it.
I lay on my back, letting his fingers and lips roam my body. In the semidark room my
parents had designated for me when they first bought the house, I smiled, thinking how far
we'd come. When we first agreed to move in and stay in case my parents needed to rush to the
hospital, we were embarrassed to make love. We'd even made emergency dashes back to our
house down the road for furtive fumbles.
Now we were much more comfortable.
Kord brushed my fingers away when I tried to hold on to his cock. He got to his feet, and
I kept my gaze glued to his magnificent erection as he walked over to the corner of our room.
My cock seemed to get harder as he walked back to me. Man, I could never get enough of
seeing his gorgeous, hard body. And it was mine. All mine!
I turned my head, trying to see what he was doing, but I already knew. He walked back
with the didgeridoo, the long, natural wood trumpet my brother had carved for us as a Christmas
We loved the lush, vibrating sounds it made and knew the didgeridoo had first been
crafted by Australian aborigines, but the early, indigenous Hawaiians shared many similarities
with other tribal cultures. My lover had had dreams of himself in his warrior lifetime, playing the
instrument.
He didn't mention to Louie what he was playing, but he'd demonstrated it to me the first
night we were alone with it.
Kord stood beside me. "Ready?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.
"Yeah," I rasped.
I thought I would come before he'd even had the chance to do his thing. He moved back
slightly, and I closed my eyes. I heard him moving to the top of my head. Next thing I knew, he
was blowing into the long, hollowed tubing, and the unusual vibrations of sound washed over
me. I held my breath, wanting to enjoy every second of this sensual experience.
Kord kept blowing into the wood, holding it mere inches from my body as he moved
from head to toe. When he reached my cock, the sounds he was making made it leap.
He slid to my feet as my body trembled in anticipation. The waves of pleasure engulfed
me. The first time he'd done this to me, I came before he even made it inside me.
"Don't you come!" he insisted, dropping the didgeridoo beside him.
I opened my hazy eyes and found him scrambling to get between my legs. We had no
lube handy, but we were both leaking all over the place.
"Wait, wait!" he demanded, but I came the moment I saw his gargantuan cock poised at
my asshole. Knowing it was for me and knowing how good it would make me feel sent me over
the edge. I came hard, with Kord pressing my knees toward my chest, scooping up my juices to
prepare me for him. He stroked feverishly at my hole, and I begged him to fuck me.
My whole body still vibrated from the wild sounds of the instrument. He entered me hard
and fast, and I saw stars as he pounded me, muttering my name, his slick fingers at my mouth.
He came deep inside me, and I clung to him.
"Do that again," I said against his lips. I heard his heart beating against my own. Fast, out
of control, aflame with lust.
Just how I liked it.
He stayed inside me, kissing me, his tongue lashing against mine. We remained that way,
entwined. I loved the feel of him inside me, above me. Laying claim to my body. I wrapped my
legs and arms around him, and he moaned.
And the next thing I knew, we were surrounded by mud and furious-faced warriors.
his hands and gave me a gentle kiss before checking that he'd activated the window alarms. He
was the most protective man I knew.
When he finally turned and took me in his arms, my soul stopped screaming. I felt as if
I'd waited forever to be naked and alone with Kord, but it had only been hours. We'd sneaked
in a quickie before chaperoning Louie's date, but it hadn't taken the edge off our passions. We
stripped each other quickly, leaving our clothes in pools around our feet.
I could hear the faint drone of the TV and realized how lucky my dad and I were to have
fallen into the magic love pot that was the Ashley family. Marcella and Kord were the most
astonishing people I'd ever met. Their capacity for love, their warmth, and—oh, Kord blazed a
trail across my throat with hot, peppery kisses, pushing me gently down to the floor.
My cock stood up, proud and pleased as heck to see him. He knelt beside me, smiling
down at me.
"We could take this to the bed," I whispered.
"I want you right here," he said, as I fondled his huge, thick cock, which jutted toward
me. Yep, it knew who loved it.
I lay on my back, letting his fingers and lips roam my body. In the semidark room my
parents had designated for me when they first bought the house, I smiled, thinking how far
we'd come. When we first agreed to move in and stay in case my parents needed to rush to the
hospital, we were embarrassed to make love. We'd even made emergency dashes back to our
house down the road for furtive fumbles.
Now we were much more comfortable.
Kord brushed my fingers away when I tried to hold on to his cock. He got to his feet, and
I kept my gaze glued to his magnificent erection as he walked over to the corner of our room.
My cock seemed to get harder as he walked back to me. Man, I could never get enough of
seeing his gorgeous, hard body. And it was mine. All mine!
I turned my head, trying to see what he was doing, but I already knew. He walked back
with the didgeridoo, the long, natural wood trumpet my brother had carved for us as a Christmas
We loved the lush, vibrating sounds it made and knew the didgeridoo had first been
crafted by Australian aborigines, but the early, indigenous Hawaiians shared many similarities
with other tribal cultures. My lover had had dreams of himself in his warrior lifetime, playing the
instrument.
He didn't mention to Louie what he was playing, but he'd demonstrated it to me the first
night we were alone with it.
Kord stood beside me. "Ready?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.
"Yeah," I rasped.
I thought I would come before he'd even had the chance to do his thing. He moved back
slightly, and I closed my eyes. I heard him moving to the top of my head. Next thing I knew, he
was blowing into the long, hollowed tubing, and the unusual vibrations of sound washed over
me. I held my breath, wanting to enjoy every second of this sensual experience.
Kord kept blowing into the wood, holding it mere inches from my body as he moved
from head to toe. When he reached my cock, the sounds he was making made it leap.
He slid to my feet as my body trembled in anticipation. The waves of pleasure engulfed
me. The first time he'd done this to me, I came before he even made it inside me.
"Don't you come!" he insisted, dropping the didgeridoo beside him.
I opened my hazy eyes and found him scrambling to get between my legs. We had no
lube handy, but we were both leaking all over the place.
"Wait, wait!" he demanded, but I came the moment I saw his gargantuan cock poised at
my asshole. Knowing it was for me and knowing how good it would make me feel sent me over
the edge. I came hard, with Kord pressing my knees toward my chest, scooping up my juices to
prepare me for him. He stroked feverishly at my hole, and I begged him to fuck me.
My whole body still vibrated from the wild sounds of the instrument. He entered me hard
and fast, and I saw stars as he pounded me, muttering my name, his slick fingers at my mouth.
He came deep inside me, and I clung to him.
"Do that again," I said against his lips. I heard his heart beating against my own. Fast, out
of control, aflame with lust.
Just how I liked it.
He stayed inside me, kissing me, his tongue lashing against mine. We remained that way,
entwined. I loved the feel of him inside me, above me. Laying claim to my body. I wrapped my
legs and arms around him, and he moaned.
And the next thing I knew, we were surrounded by mud and furious-faced warriors.
AUTHOR BIO
A.J. Llewellyn is an author whose obsession with myth, magic, love, and romance
might have led to serious stalking charges had it not been for the ability to write. Thanks to the
existence of some very patient publishers, A.J.'s days are spent writing, reading, and dreaming
up new worlds. AJ has definitely stopped Google searching former boyfriends and given up all
ambition to taste-test every cupcake in the universe to produce over 150 published gay erotic
romance novels.
A.J. wants you to read them all.
You can find this author lurking on Facebook and Twitter—part-time class clown being
another occupation. When not writing or reading, A.J.'s other passions include juggling, kite-
boarding, and spending a fortune buying upgrade apps for Diner Dash.
A.J.'s links:
www.ajllewellyn.com
www.twitter.com/ajllewellyn.com
www.facebook.com
might have led to serious stalking charges had it not been for the ability to write. Thanks to the
existence of some very patient publishers, A.J.'s days are spent writing, reading, and dreaming
up new worlds. AJ has definitely stopped Google searching former boyfriends and given up all
ambition to taste-test every cupcake in the universe to produce over 150 published gay erotic
romance novels.
A.J. wants you to read them all.
You can find this author lurking on Facebook and Twitter—part-time class clown being
another occupation. When not writing or reading, A.J.'s other passions include juggling, kite-
boarding, and spending a fortune buying upgrade apps for Diner Dash.
A.J.'s links:
www.ajllewellyn.com
www.twitter.com/ajllewellyn.com
www.facebook.com
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Chasing Midnight A Darkest Desires of Desire novel by Shyloh and Alex Morgan with my review and a giveaway
Loved this book, it had everything I enjoy reading in a book. This couple were perfect for one another, yet they both didn't want a relationship. there were some parts that made me smile, there were some parts that made me tear up, there was a little suspense,and some great sex.This book was well written only a couple typos but all in all a great read. I can't wait to read the next one
Summary
Quinn Mason is a young Southern gentleman. Perhaps, gentleman is a
stretch for how he lived his earlier years. He was the kid whose life
seemed charmed, a popular athlete in high school who won a full
scholarship. Life was on track for him until the death of his parents. In
one terrible moment, Quinn went from having everything being
everything for his young siblings. He left college, and used the money
from his parent’s life insurance policy to buy a bar. The bar supported
him and the kids, affording him the ability to give for them the life
they were robbed of, even sending them to college.
Mhisery Bellemy has returned to Midnight, reluctantly. Her mother
died, and she is left to take care of her drunken father, and the family
cafe´. She had escaped the small town’s clutches as soon as she was of
age, and swore never to return. Now, her siblings have turned to her,
leaning heavily on her for help. The woman who got out of town and
made a life she loves is now forced, by the bonds of family, and the
weight of obligation, to return and give up what she had worked to
build for herself.
These two are unlikely to cross paths, but chance throws them into the
right place at the right time. Quinn’s brother is the catalyst that brings
Mhisery into Quinn’s line of sight. And that’s all it took, one look and
he knows he has to have her. The golden boy athlete is now drawn to
the tall, tattooed woman stepping off the last bus into town.
Will Quinn ever have the woman he desires, and make her his own, or
will she return to the life she loves far away from the small town of
Midnight, and Quinn, or will she stay and make a life with the man
she loves?
Chasing Midnight tells a story of love, friendship, and sacrifice. This
talented duo, Shyloh & Alex Morgan, will rip your heart out and have
you falling in love with the inhabitants of this quaint, quirky, town.
Welcome to southern seduction, and the town of Midnight, where the
Darkest Desires of Dixie become a reality.
LINKS
Here are the links where you can find Shyloh & Alex Morgan:
Shyloh & Alex Morgan - http://www.shylohandalexmorgan.com/
GoodReads - https://www.goodreads.com/Alex_Morgan &
https://www.goodreads.com/ShylohMorgan
Street Team Room - https://www.facebook.com/groups/MorganMansion/
Twitter - www.twitter.com/shylohandalex
Google + - https://plus.google.com/u/0/114506172752346439681/posts
Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/ShylohandAlexMorgan
Youtube- https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCH3SlmLhpWxe6R4K9Zi8Dsg
Pinterest - http://www.pinterest.com/shylohalex/
Wittpad - http://www.wattpad.com/user/ShylohandAlexMorgan
Purchasing Links for Chasing Midnight:
Amazon - http://www.amazon.com/Chasing-Midnight-Darkest-Desires-Dixie-
ebook/dp/B00NA6YCVY/ref=sr_1_10?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1416290816&sr=1-
10&keywords=chasing+midnight
Smashwords - https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/472546
Barnes & Noble - http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/chasing-midnight-shyloh-
morgan/1120264303?ean=2940150398733&itm=1&usri=2940150398733
iTunes - https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/chasing-midnight/id927586979?mt=11
AUTHOR BIOS
Shyloh and Alex Morgan are a duet of authors who have written together
for years. Both come from large families steeped in alpha males. Growing
up in this environment allows them to truly grasp varying personalities
and create a world of seduction that will completely consume a reader
once they find them in a world the two have created.
Shyloh was born and raised in the south, and is a published author in her
own right, with multiple titles to her credit. She comes from a large family
in which she was the only female among all her brothers and cousins. She
has a background in medicine working as a registered nurse before
turning her attention to writing. She has several awards to her credit
before she started embarking on this journey with Alex where have
started showing readers that there is more than steamy weather in the
south.
Alex was raised in a similar family and was surrounded by alpha males,
giving them a unique understanding of various male personalities. Alex's
ability to turn a phrase and make, not only the reader, but the leading
female in the novel swoon, has given readers a true glimpse into southern
charm, as well as, southern seduction.
Both reside in the rural south currently, and enjoy spending time with
their family and friends while they each participate in the running of their
individual family farms. They each love horse riding, quiet nights beneath
the stars with a cold drink, and general country life. But when the two
authors collide and collaborate they create a world in which demons,
humans, shifters, and vampires alike take the reader on the emotional
ride of a life time.
Their characters show various strong personalities, while demonstrating
the inner turmoil that is faced within the plot. They are skilled at creating
characters that are multifaceted, making the reader explore the range of
emotion that each character feels. Welcome to the worlds of their creation
where the men are strong, powerful, charming, funny, and perfectly
imperfect. Where the women are strong of will and heart, with a
determination to rival any the reader has ever read.
Welcome to the worlds of Shyloh and Alex Morgan.
ATTENTION HUGE GIVEAWAY:
It’s Midnight Madness
To promote the recent release of the first installment in The Darkest Desires of Dixie series,
“Chasing Midnight,” and in celebration of the release of the next instalment, “Claiming
Midnight,” Shyloh and Alex Morgan are going mad with giveaways. The contest for prizes will
run from November 15, 2014 until midnight on February 01, 2015. The winners will be
announced on February 01, 2015 at 6pm at the launch party for “Claiming Midnight.” Prizes to
be won, and rules are listed below.
Prizes:
1st Prize – A Kindle Fire with over 500 titles loaded, a relaxation/pamper kit, and an ARC of
every book Shyloh and Alex Morgan publish in paperback or Kindle (Choice of the winner as to
paperback copy or digital copy)
2nd Prize -Paperback of “Chasing Midnight” as well as The Ultimate Couples Kit
3rd Prize - Paperback Copy of “Claiming Midnight” and How to Couples BDSM Kit
4th Prize- Paperback copies of both “Chasing Midnight” and “Claiming Midnight”
5th Prize Kindle or digital copies of both books
6th Prize- Kindle or digital copy of “Claiming Midnight”
The basis of the giveaway will be based on a point system. Each person can earn one (1) point
for the following things:
1. Buying a copy of “Chasing Midnight” in either digital or paperback with proof of purchase
provided in the form of a copy of receipt sent via email.
2. Writing a review for the book on Amazon. You must provide a link to the review
3. Writing a review of the book on Goodreads. You must provide a link to the review
4. Joining The Morgan’s Mansion Street Team. Point will be added to your tally upon entry to
the group and posted on the wall the words “Midnight Madness”
5. By voting for “Chasing Midnight” at Goodreads in any of these categories:
https://www.goodreads.com/l…/show/35746.Tattoo_on_the_Cover…
https://www.goodreads.com/…/39154.Hottest_Erotic_Romance_Bo…
https://www.goodreads.com/…/18161.Tattooed_Pierced_Main_Cha…
6. By voting for “Claiming Midnight” at Goodreads in these categories:
https://www.goodreads.com/…/79539.2015_Romantic_Releases_JA…
https://www.goodreads.com/…/18698.Best_M_F_Erotic_Romance_l…
https://www.goodreads.com/list/show/33651.After_50_Shades…
7. By adding either book to a category on Goodreads. Please send a link to get a point for each
place you add the book.
8. Each of the social media sites you join, like, or follow will constitute a point. Must reply on
the wall “Midnight Madness” or hashtag “Midnight Madness” and provide a link to the post via
email.
9. By recommending the book to a friend. For each person who contacts the contest department
with proof of purchase and your name as the person who recommended the novels, you will
receive a point. The more people you recommend to, the more points you earn. You also have
the option to list yourself as a “Team Captain.” If you chose to do this then you will receive
points for not only those YOU recommend the book to, but also a point for each one the people
on your team recommend the book to. It will work like a pyramid. The top person, or captain,
will receive a point for each person below them, and the person below receives a point for those
below them, and so forth and so on. This is a great way to really maximize your points.
The person with the most points at the end of the contest time will be the winner of the top prize,
and then prizes will be given in descending order based on points. In the event there is a tie, there
will be a random draw for the prize from the pool of participants with the same amount of points
at each level.
Good luck and we hope to see you in the winner’s circle in February!
To enter, please send an email to midnightmadness.sspinc@gmail
Your email address will be added to a spreadsheet and as you earn a point it will be added to
your tally. PLEASE DO NOT SEND MULTIPLE EMAILS or they will all be voided. You will
start with your initial email asking to enter the contest, and that gets you on the spreadsheet. You
will receive a “Thank You” response, and then all items you send as proof of your points will be
contained in the one email thread between you and the prize team. DO NOT CREATE A NEW
EMAIL EACH TIME YOU SEND POINT INFORMATION. You may also send questions,
comments, or concerns to the above email. Good luck!
Check the links above to earn points!!!
This contest is being sponsored by Southern Seduction Publishing, LLC.
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
Jinn & Toxic by Franny Armstrong
Buy Link
Blurb
An elite team of soldiers are trapped in the Mexican rainforest. Jinn's twin sister is dying, whileTab searches for his kidnapped sister. Using their psychic abilities, they must work together or
die trying.
A team that doesn't exist...
Toxic Tango Troop is an elite team of soldiers who are betrayed by one of their own. Their
goal is to prevent shipments of illegal drugs to North America. The team struggles to find the
teammates, missing after they scatter to evade capture. The government won't acknowledge the
team, so they're on their own.
She is a military secret...
Jinn Dennison takes the place of her identical twin sister, Julie, a soldier on the team. They think
she's dead. Jinn shows up to save her sister Julie, whom she knows is alive. She races against
time to find her before it's too late. Using her psychic abilities, she connects with Julie who she
hasn't seen since they were ten years old, but someone is blocking their silent communications.
He believes she's a traitor...
Tab 'Toxic' McIntosh has a special gift that is top secret. He captures Jinn then uses her as
bait to stop the Iceman, a notorious drug runner, and unearth the traitor. Tab's sister, Tara, was
kidnapped from a resort, and he wants her back at all costs. Things get complicated when Jinn
and Tab fall in love.
Can Jinn and Toxic battle against all odds to win the day, or will they die trying? Time is of the
essence in this fast paced adventure where anything can happen.
Excerpt
"You look pretty good for a dead woman, Dennison. Did you set us up?"Jinn held her silence, unable to tell them she wasn't Julie. She had to keep her presence
a secret even from this team. A quick glance behind her proved he was mind speaking when
someone came up and tied her hands behind her back. The wrenching pain brought out an
unwelcome groan, and she cursed under her breath.
"Until you tell me what I want to know, you'll be my prisoner."
"Captain, she helped us all. She's one of us. Could we"
"Silence, Jennings. I'm not taking suggestions right now. Something isn't right here and I
want answers. What are you up to Dennison?"
"No comment."
"Captain, we have company coming. Can we leave this battle for later?" Blackstone
asked.
"Move out. If we get separated, meet at the designated coordinates in two days. You have
your orders."
Two at a time the team members disappeared into the underbrush and left the captain and
Jinn alone. He dragged her off through the forest in a different direction, his grip tight on her
arm.
For hours she tried to keep up but her legs buckled from exhaustion and blood loss. The
captain squatted beside her. Sweat rolled off them both as thunder roared overhead, lighting
flashing to fill the area with brightness. The wind picked up, rain slapping against their faces. All
of the animals and insects disappeared to weather the storm, leaving Jinn and Tab alone.
Her whole body was on fire with agony, but she remained silent and uncomplaining.
"Sit up, and that's an order."
"You're a bloody fool."
"And you're out of line."
His hand slapped down on her good shoulder and forced her to sitting position. His
other hand gentled over her injury. A strange tingling in her wounded shoulder made her gasp.
Furious, she could do nothing but wait until he lowered his guard then escape into the night.
"You're under watch. Don't try and leave. You won't like the consequences."
"You are a jerk, Captain."
"A court-martial is a nasty process, Max. Get comfortable. It won't be long until sunrise."
He walked off into the dark leaving her fuming. Damned alpha male with a command
complex. Won't listen to a word anyone else says!
His chuckle came from the distance.
Author Bio
Born in Toronto, Ontario, Canada, Franny Armstrong has written creatively since shewas a child. Her mother always told her to write down her feelings and she did. When she was
ten, she started writing and acting out plays in her garage for the neighborhood kids.
When she became ill in her forties, she used her author skills to create stories that took
her away. Living in the country with her husband and mother, three dogs, and two cats, she loves
the silence when working on her books, when she can get it. With three full grown children and
four grandchildren, she has a full life.
Previously, Franny had ten published paranormal romance books, but took them off the
market when the contracts ran out to fine-tune her career as an author. She hopes to find new
homes for them.
Writing is her life now. Her main goal is to be a #1 Best Selling author and tour with
booksignings.
Friday, January 2, 2015
Cover Reveal Domino Effect by Kristin Mayer with giveaway
It’s cover reveal day for Domino Effect by Kristin Mayer and I am so excited about this reveal!! Kristin is sharing an exclusive excerpt with us, as well as hosting a fabulous giveaway.
Title: Domino Effect
Author: Kristin Mayer
Release Day: Feb 3rd
Genre: Contemporary Romance
About Domino Effect:
One small movement can impact the rest of your life, like a set of dominoes lined up one after another. It’s not until you step back and see the big picture that you realize the damage you’ve done…
Brandt Mattox had it all—love, success, and friends. One impulsive wrong decision led him down a path that ended in a prison of regrets. He now only dreams of the happiness he once had before the consequences of his actions cost him everything.
He lost his love—not just any love, but his soul mate.
Nikola Kingston has worked hard to keep the past in the past while she focuses on her career and spending time with her grandmother. On a random night, she runs into the one man who will forever hold her heart captive. Her heart knows she still loves Brandt, but her mind cannot forget the dreadful night that cost her the love of her life.
Will the domino effect of Brandt’s and Nikola’s decisions be too much to overcome? Or will the love they never thought they would get back have an everlasting effect?
Preorder Domino Effect now!
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Exclusive Excerpt:
“If I had to wait another day, I was coming to get you. I’ve done it before.”
It was true. I would have started driving this morning.
I moved an inch forward and a police officer held up his hands for me to stop. I complied. Police were out to keep people for idling too long in front. The officer blew his whistle and signaled for us to keep going. I pressed the gas, but we were moving at a snail’s pace due to the congestion.
Nikola pulled the scarf down; she was smiling. “I remember. You came to get me during the last ice storm, three years ago, when I was stranded on Stone Mountain. I was at that conference and the company had put me up in a cabin. You ended up staying with me when they closed the roads for two days. Do you remember—” Abruptly, Nikola stopped and turned to face the window.
I finished her sentence with memories of my own. “I remember making love to you in front of the fireplace in that cabin. I remember what it felt like to be inside you. I remember having you as mine. I remember it was the first time we said, “I love you” to each other. Is that what you were talking about?”
Every chance I got, I’d remind Nikola of how happy we were—even though she seemed to remember everything, too.
She turned my way as we continued to inch along in the baggage claim traffic.
“It would be impossible to forget.”
About the Author:
Kristin Mayer is a wife, a proud mother, and a full-time Analyst and Import Manager. Since an early age, she has always enjoyed reading and writing. While visiting her father one weekend, he suggested that she should take up writing again. With family and a career, she didn’t give it a lot of thought, until a story entered her mind and wouldn’t leave. It just kept forming and developing over a couple of months.
At the beginning of 2013, she decided to sit down and write it all down, but she kept it to herself. One sentence developed into two, and before she knew it, she had the makings of a novel.
Kristin tries to live life to the fullest during every moment. She loves to travel and meet new people. She holds a degree in International Business and uses it daily in her job. Kristin now adds “author” on her list of jobs, and feels very blessed and thankful.
Links:
Author Goodreads | Authorgraph | Newsletter | Facebook | Twitter
Enter Kristin's giveaway!!
a Rafflecopter giveaway
About Domino Effect:
One small movement can impact the rest of your life, like a set of dominoes lined up one after another. It’s not until you step back and see the big picture that you realize the damage you’ve done…
Brandt Mattox had it all—love, success, and friends. One impulsive wrong decision led him down a path that ended in a prison of regrets. He now only dreams of the happiness he once had before the consequences of his actions cost him everything.
He lost his love—not just any love, but his soul mate.
Nikola Kingston has worked hard to keep the past in the past while she focuses on her career and spending time with her grandmother. On a random night, she runs into the one man who will forever hold her heart captive. Her heart knows she still loves Brandt, but her mind cannot forget the dreadful night that cost her the love of her life.
Will the domino effect of Brandt’s and Nikola’s decisions be too much to overcome? Or will the love they never thought they would get back have an everlasting effect?
Preorder Domino Effect now!
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Exclusive Excerpt:
“If I had to wait another day, I was coming to get you. I’ve done it before.”
It was true. I would have started driving this morning.
I moved an inch forward and a police officer held up his hands for me to stop. I complied. Police were out to keep people for idling too long in front. The officer blew his whistle and signaled for us to keep going. I pressed the gas, but we were moving at a snail’s pace due to the congestion.
Nikola pulled the scarf down; she was smiling. “I remember. You came to get me during the last ice storm, three years ago, when I was stranded on Stone Mountain. I was at that conference and the company had put me up in a cabin. You ended up staying with me when they closed the roads for two days. Do you remember—” Abruptly, Nikola stopped and turned to face the window.
I finished her sentence with memories of my own. “I remember making love to you in front of the fireplace in that cabin. I remember what it felt like to be inside you. I remember having you as mine. I remember it was the first time we said, “I love you” to each other. Is that what you were talking about?”
Every chance I got, I’d remind Nikola of how happy we were—even though she seemed to remember everything, too.
She turned my way as we continued to inch along in the baggage claim traffic.
“It would be impossible to forget.”
About the Author:
Kristin Mayer is a wife, a proud mother, and a full-time Analyst and Import Manager. Since an early age, she has always enjoyed reading and writing. While visiting her father one weekend, he suggested that she should take up writing again. With family and a career, she didn’t give it a lot of thought, until a story entered her mind and wouldn’t leave. It just kept forming and developing over a couple of months.
At the beginning of 2013, she decided to sit down and write it all down, but she kept it to herself. One sentence developed into two, and before she knew it, she had the makings of a novel.
Kristin tries to live life to the fullest during every moment. She loves to travel and meet new people. She holds a degree in International Business and uses it daily in her job. Kristin now adds “author” on her list of jobs, and feels very blessed and thankful.
Links:
Author Goodreads | Authorgraph | Newsletter | Facebook | Twitter
Enter Kristin's giveaway!!
a Rafflecopter giveaway
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