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August 10, 2017
Hanging in the Stars 99c for Release Day Only!
“The conclusion is a theatrical and astonishing finale, and is completely unexpected, but is so befitting of this seemingly hopeless love story!!! The Dark Romeo trilogy is a one click trifecta!!”
~ Girls Just Wanna Have Books
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Did you miss the previous books?
“6 Stars! The undeniable chemistry between Julianna and Roman made my heart BLEED!”
~ The Romance Rebels
Love Sprung From Hate (#1):
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The Scent of Roses (#2):
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I also wanted to explain my absence, post-Paper Dolls, pre-Dark Romeo. I took a year off from publishing to just write without the distraction of publishing and boy, did it recharge me! I’ve been like a duck; motionless above water, working like crazy underneath. While you’ve been waiting, I’ve been writing my butt off.
I have another 2 standalone novels scheduled for this year (already written). And I have at least 4 books planned for next year.
Stick around, lovelies. I’m going to make you laugh, cry and swoon so hard you stop breathing. And I’m going to hurt you before I heal you 
July 13, 2017
Happy Release Day to The Scent of Roses (Dark Romeo 2)!
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To celebrate, Love Sprung From Hate (#1) and The Scent of Roses (#2) are both on sale for USD99c!
Dark Romeo is an angsty Romeo & Juliet mafia romance, a spin-off to my Bound series that you all loved so much. Move over, Caden Thaine. Hello, Roman Tyrell!
Love Sprung From Hate (#1)
6 Stars! “The undeniable chemistry between Julianna and Roman made my heart BLEED!” ~ The Romance Rebels
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The Scent of Roses (#2)
“This series is going to kill me. Cliffhangers. Drama. Intensity.”
~ Lamplight Reviews
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Hanging in the Stars (#3) releases August 10!
“Damn you Miss Blake!! I need book 3 Hanging in the Stars like I need air!!”
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If you’re like me, you hate starting a series before it’s completed…
Never fear, sexy readers, The End is only 4 weeks away!
Or is it…?
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Thank you for all your support through the years. I hope you enjoy The Scent of Roses.
Love,
Sienna xoxo
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June 15, 2017
Happy Release Day to Love Sprung From Hate!
Love Sprung From Hate is live and, boy, do I have some sales and giveaways for you!
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Love Sprung From Hate (Dark Romeo 1)
I didn’t know she was a detective, the only daughter of the Chief of Police.
I didn’t know he was a mafia Prince, heir to the Tyrell’s bloody empire.
It was only supposed to be one night.
God help me, I can’t stop thinking about that night.
So when she walked into the interrogation room, my heart almost stopped.
I can’t believe he might have tortured and killed someone.
I have to avoid her at all costs.
I will be his downfall.
So begins a deadly game of cat and mouse, of blood and lust, of love and duty, and of an attraction so fierce the consequences are inevitable…
Inspired by Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet, this is a retelling for mature audiences. Don’t enter the Underworld if you’re scared of the dark.
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Dark Romeo 2 & 3 are scheduled for July 13 & August 10 so no waiting
April 30, 2017
Dark Romeo 1 ~ Excerpt
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Julianna twisted her arm, rolling it aside so that the asshole was forced to let go. She stabbed her heel into his toe causing him to hop before he tilted off balance. She shoved him down over the bar, pinning him down by his arm twisted around his back. He let out a yelp.
Holy. Shit.
I skidded to a halt beside them, my anger turning to red-hot lust. I had never seen a woman handle herself like that before. I could do nothing but stare open-mouthed and mute at this powerful, gorgeous creature, respect building in my gut.
“Don’t you dare touch me again, asshole,” she said to him, her voice hard and fierce. The sound of her cursing made my dick harden.
Julianna looked up to me as the guy she had in an armlock made whining noises against the bar. She gave me a smile like nothing was the matter. Unbelievable.
“Oh. Hi,” she said, almost shyly. “Again.”
I gave her my best charming grin. “I was just coming over to save you…”
She raised an eyebrow. That tiny movement was a challenge. “Why?” she said sweetly. She applied the slightest pressure to the unfortunate guy’s wrist and he let out a low pained cry. She jutted her chin out and a defiance flared in her feline eyes. “Because I’m a girl and all I need is a big strong man to come save me?”
“No, because you’re a human being. I don’t like it when I see other human beings being treated without respect. Not when I can do something about it.”
She shifted, seemingly surprised by my honest comment, embarrassed even. “Well…I don’t need saving.”
“I can see that.” I indicated her unfortunate victim.
“Can you let go of me now?” the man whose face was squashed up against the bar interrupted in a whining tone.
I shot Julianna a grin and leaned in close to him. “Tell the lady, you’re sorry and maybe she’ll let you go.”
The man’s eyes widened when he saw me, recognition flaring in his eyes. “Y-y-you.”
That’s right, stupid fucker. You just pissed off a Tyrell. “Tell her you’re sorry,” I repeated.
“I’m sorry,” he cried out.
I stared up at Julianna and was struck again by how stunning she was. She raised an eyebrow at me as if she knew what I was thinking. I gave her one of my trademark half-smirks. “Are you satisfied with his apology, milady?”
“Only if you don’t try and touch up a girl without her permission again,” she said to him.
The idiot was silent.
I leaned in closer and growled. “When the lady speaks to you, you answer her.”
He let out a whine. “Okay, okay. I’ll never do it again.”
Julianna applied some more pressure to the guy’s arm and he let out a louder cry. But she was staring at me, a half angry, half lustful look in her dark eyes. “Tell Roman,” she said, her voice coming out low and heated, “that I don’t need him to fight my battles for me.”
“What?” the guy cried.
“Tell Julianna,” I said, matching her stare, “that she should learn that it’s okay for a man to help her. It doesn’t make her weak.”
“Tell Roman, that he’s an arrogant ass who has no idea what it’s like to be a woman in a man’s world.”
“Tell Julianna, that I can’t tell if she wants to fight me or fuck me tonight.”
Julianna’s red lips pulled up into a smirk. “Why can’t it be both?”
Jesus, fuck. I felt my cock surge with blood and I swallowed back a groan. But I wasn’t finished. “Tell Julianna that she’s the most stunning creature I have ever seen.”
“What the fuck?” the guy stuttered against the bar.
“Ever?” Julianna asked, an amused eyebrow raised.
“Ever.” And I fucking meant it. She was captivating. Intoxicating. A lioness among sheep. This wasn’t a woman who’d fall at my feet and gaze adoringly up at me. She’d demand to stand beside me. She’d demand to be pleased. She’d deserve to be pleased.
I had to have her. Here. Now. Anywhere. I’d take her here on the fucking bar if she’d let me.
I nodded down at the single annoying thing standing between her and me; the asshole she’d thoroughly put in his place. “Maybe you should let him go. Before you break something. We both know it’s really me you want to get your hands on.”
Julianna snatched her hands off him. He stumbled back off the bar, rubbing his shoulder and his wrist.
“Get out of here,” she told him, her eyes still pinned on me.
“You two are fucked up,” he muttered before he hurried into the crowd.
We both eased closer as if out of instinct, our eyes eating each other up. My cock was hard as a stone, painful against my jeans, and I didn’t give a shit who noticed.
“You’re very sure of yourself,” she said.
“Doesn’t mean I’m not right.” I took the final step towards her, filling up the space between us. In heels, she came up to my eye-line. I could smell her perfume of pears and musk, an intoxicating combination. Sweet yet fierce. Like she was.
“Do you think we made our point?” she asked. “To him, I mean.
“I think you put the fear of God into him.”
“Are you kidding? I just disarmed him. He was pissing his pants when he saw your face up close.”
“Well,” I folded my arms, knowing that it showed off my biceps. Look at me, like a fucking peacock preening myself in front of her. “I am pretty scary.”
She smirked and copied my stance, folding her arms over her chest, making her breasts push in and up. Jesus, I could fall into those fucking breasts.
Eyes up, Roman. She’s a fucking lady. It took all my willpower not to follow those curves down farther. I tore my eyes away and looked up. Even under the dim light, I could see her cheeks were flushed.
“Maybe you’re scary to some people,” she said, her voice low and teasing.
I grinned. The lioness wasn’t scared of me. Interesting. I leaned in closer like I was about to tell her a secret. “Maybe, I should scare you.”
She stepped right up to me and lifted her chin as if to make a point. “If you want me to run away in fear, you’re going to have to do a better job than that.”
I lowered my face so close we were breathing in the same air. She had peppermint on her breath, and I noticed the gold flecks in her amber-colored eyes before they dilated into large black holes I was falling into. Everything about her was drawing me in, closer, closer. “Maybe, I want to watch you run.”
“Maybe, I want you to chase me.”
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