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IRC Nominated Best Book of 2014 - Liza O'Connor's Worst Week Ever

BEST WEEK EVERFor
Worst Week Everby
Liza O'Connor
Humorous, Contemporary, Disaster Romance
Fabulous News! Worst Week Ever has been nominated by the IRC asThe Best Contemporary Romance of 2014


So to celebrate its grand achievement,I’m offering it to the world for 99 centsFrom June 23 –June 29th
 What do reviewers say?
“By the time I got to the chocolate turtles I was laughing so hard I was literally crying” 5*

“Funniest book I have ever read”

Don’t wait! Grab your copy now!Available at Amazon US AmazonUK
Blurb
What do you get when you put a hardworking, can-do middle-class young woman together with an egoistical, outrageous, billionaire boss, then throw in the worst week of disasters imaginable?
Book 1 of the 4 book series A Long Road to Love, named Worst Week Ever.
Trent Lancaster spends one month without his Executive Assistant (or as his driver refers to Carrie: 'Trent's brain, left hand, and right hand'). He's had a miserable month without her at his side and to ensure it never happens again, he intends to marry this brilliant beauty. Only given all the times he's threatened to fire her, he's not sure she even likes him. However, the future of his company and his happiness depend upon him succeeding, so Trent begins a slow one week seduction that happens to coincide with Carrie Hanson's Worst Week Ever when everything that can go wrong does so in hilarious form.
(Hilarious to the reader, Carrie is not having much fun this week.)


ExcerptCarrie squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for the thump of a body against the limo’s hood.
“Maybe I shouldn’t have insisted Sam take a shortcut,” Trent muttered beneath his breath.
She groaned softly. If her boss questioned his actions, then matters must look grim outside. She tensed even further, expecting to hear multiple bodies slam into the car.
Sam braked hard, turned right, and resumed driving a billion miles an hour. If not for the seat belts, she and Trent would’ve sailed into the front seat, and then plastered against the door. To secure her further, Trent protectively placed an arm around her shoulder and pulled her against his warm chest.
She focused on the thumping of his heart. It beat once to three of hers. God, how can he be so calm?
Determined to match his bravery, she tried to raise her head, but he wouldn’t let her.
“Just a little longer, I hope. Sam, when do we depart this third world country?”
“Two more blocks, sir.”
“Thank God. You’ve terrified poor Carrie to death.”
Instantly, the limo’s speed dropped.
She turned her head sideways so Sam might be able to hear her words. “Your driving doesn’t frighten me, Sam, the neighborhood does.”
As if on cue, a round of three loud pops sounded, followed by three thunks into her side door. She squeaked like a mouse at the first thunk. By the third, her body shivered in fear.
Trent’s arms tightened around her as the limo picked up speed again. “We’re okay,” he assured her, then his lips pressed against her temple. His calm certainty silenced her tremors.
Having successfully soothed her, he released his outrage upon Sam. “Why the hell did you drive us through here?”Sam calmly replied as he drove the car at a billion miles an hour, taking corners at deadly speeds. “I warned you the locals might not welcome us.”
“Someone just shot at us?” Trent yelled.
Sam’s nonchalant reply sounded almost surreal. “I’m sure they didn’t mean for you to take it personally, sir.”
Maybe none of this is happening. Maybe I fell asleep in the traffic and my dream has gone rogue.Her heart calmed and she nuzzled closer to Trent, breathing in his masculine scent. Secure in her dream, she confessed something she never would in real life. “You smell good.”
Trent’s arms relaxed a bit and he chuckled. “It’s called Trent. I had the cologne custom developed. They assessed my natural odors and then determined the optimal combination of scents to create my unique smell.”
She snorted. Even in her dreams, he remained the strangest man she’d ever met. If she had all the money in the world, she’d try to end poverty and violence in…whatever hell they’d just driven through, not have some custom designed perfume created so she’d smell really, really good.

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What's happening in June on Erotic Notions
ALL MONTH – The Romance Reads Sizzling Summer Reads Party – giveaway ecopy of Capri's Fate27 – Liza O'Connor – Worst Week Ever30 - Lucy Felthouse - The Other BrotherWhat's happening in July on Erotic Notions1 – Canada Day – Canadian Holiday2 - Saskia Walker- The Burlington Manor Affair 3 - A.J. Locke - Black Widow Witch7 – Aleah Barley - Tempting the Ringmaster9 – Anthology – Occupational Hazard11 – Laina Turner – Vows and Victims14 - Sara Brookes - Riding Irish15 - Toni Sands - Knight and Trask: Secrets and Spies30 – 31 – No posts – on vacation

Spotlight on Heather McCollum's Historical Romance Crimson Heart

 Book Title: CRIMSON HEARTAuthor: Heather McCollumBook Synopsis: Elena has spent her entire life hiding her family name while walking the thin line between lady and servant in a Protestant household. She has kept the secret of her lineage for years, but with a new, fiercely Catholic queen on the throne, Elena's Protestant caretaker is being targeted. And when Bloody Mary discovers Elena's true identity, she must flee to Scotland to save her life.

Highland warrior, Searc Munro, has secrets of his own. In a family of healers, his dark, killing magic must never be known. When his father's life is threatened, Searc unleashes his lethal power to save him. With his clan's suspicious glances and whispers plaguing him, he sets off alone, only to find another use for his magic in saving a beautiful lass being attacked in the forest.

Teaming up as exiles, Elena and Searc head toward Edinburg to find refuge. Yet, with a series of ritual killings haunting the city and a traitor attempting to assassinate Scotland's regent, suspicion turns to Searc. As word of another British heir reaches the country, the two must learn to trust each other before it's too late.

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Author Bio:

Heather McCollum is an award winning, historical paranormal and YA romance writer. She earned her B.A. in Biology, much to her English professor’s dismay. She is a member of Romance Writers of America and the Ruby Slippered Sisterhood of 2009 Golden Heart finalists.



The ancient magic and lush beauty of Great Britain entrances Ms. McCollum’s heart and imagination every time she visits. The country’s history and landscape have been a backdrop for her writing ever since her first journey across the pond.



When she is not creating vibrant characters & magical adventures on the page, she is roaring her own battle cry in the war against ovarian cancer. Ms. McCollum recently slayed the cancer beast and resides with her very own Highland hero, rescued golden retriever & 3 kids in the wilds of suburbia on the mid-Atlantic coast. For more information about Ms. McCollum, please visitwww.HeatherMcCollum.com. Website Blog Twitter Facebook Goodreads Newsletter



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What's happening in June on Erotic Notions
ALL MONTH – The Romance Reads Sizzling Summer Reads Party – giveaway ecopy of Capri's Fate
27 – Liza O'Connor – Worst Week Ever
30 - Lucy Felthouse - The Other Brother
What's happening in July on Erotic Notions
1 – Canada Day – Canadian Holiday
2 - Saskia Walker- The Burlington Manor Affair
3 - A.J. Locke - Black Widow Witch
7 – Aleah Barley - Tempting the Ringmaster
9 – Anthology – Occupational Hazard
11 – Laina Turner – Vows and Victims
14 - Sara Brookes - Riding Irish
15 - Toni Sands - Knight and Trask: Secrets and Spies
30 – 31 – No posts – on vacation

Award Winning Author - Brenda Dyer and Prophecy's Power and a Review

Blurb for Prophecy’s PowerHe kidnapped her heart
For Natalie Tortelli, everything comes down to a hard-won fight. She’s survived an insane mother and a cold, indifferent foster care system. To stand apart from everyone and everything is to trust only in herself—and that suits her fine. But all that changes one night when she happens upon a handsome stranger, murdering another. To make matters worse, the killer takes her captive and claims he’s part of a vampire race that protects humans from demons. Caught in a dangerous world she doesn’t understand, Natalie has no choice but to trust in him. But her pride won’t allow her to fall for the sexy kidnapper.
She stole his soul
Soren from the Fourth Clan of vampires loves his life. With an endless supply of demons to fight, and willing women to share his bed, why wouldn’t he? Love is an emotion he cares nothing about. But the foundations of his philosophies are shaken to the core after he has to detain Natalie. She’s unlike any woman—vampire or human—he’s ever come across. When it comes time to let her go, he finds he doesn’t have the heart to release his wild and sexy captive.
The power of love binds them
Together, Soren and Natalie attempt to unravel the secrets that haunt her past—which might tie both of them to the vampire prophecy. Though their passionate relationship is more than either had expected, both hesitate to fully entrust themselves to one another. But if they don’t, death may be the only thing that unites them.
Excerpt

With both hands covering Soren’s pecs, Natalie pushed harder. “Get off me,” she snarled through gritted teeth.“What?” He placed his hands on the mattress and reared up. The muscles in his arms shook. Sweat dampened his hairline and glistened on his cheeks. “I don’t think I heard you correctly, ‘cause I swore you told me to get off you.”She leveled a hard glare at him. “You heard me. Now get off.” For emphasis, she heaved under him.He scowled. “Why the sudden change of heart? And don’t bother saying you weren’t into it. Believe me, sweetheart, I know you’re as hot for me as I am for you.”“I’m not!” Jesus, she sounded like a petulant child, which sparked her anger. It irritated her he could read her so well. Whatever. She’d put an end to any ideas he had. “I knew you couldn’t be trusted.”“What the fuck does that mean?”“You promised you wouldn’t rape me, but here you are, forcing yourself on me.” Oh, that was low. Guilt turned her gut sour.All traces of bewilderment evaporated. Fury took its place. He jumped up as if he couldn’t get away from her fast enough—and she didn’t blame him.He paced the room, running both hands through his short hair. On his third trip around, he stopped and a low growl grew in volume. Slowly, he glanced sideways at her. His fierce expression said he wanted nothing more than to strangle her.She gulped and slammed her knees together before scurrying into to a sitting position.“Rape?” he asked in a deceptively calm voice. “That’s the label you’re trying to slap on what was happening between us?” Fear held sway, keeping her from nodding.“So, it wasn’t my name you called out? It wasn’t me you begged to touch you?” Turning so he faced her full on, he crossed his arms. Powerful muscles along his shoulders bunched.Oh, dear, God! Did she actually say the words from her dream out loud?Her cheeks flamed, and she glanced away, not wanting to see the truth in his accusing glare.Dammit. She couldn’t win with this guy. But the last thing he needed was a bigger head. In a situation like this, best course of action was to deny, deny, deny.She copied his folded arms motion—though his was an intimidating gesture. Hers was more of a hope-he-doesn’t-see-my-heart-pounding gesture.Natalie raised her chin in defiance. “No for both questions. I woke to you shoving your tongue down my throat.”Oh shit, wrong answer. Redness crept over his face and his lips rippled like a snarling dog’s.She had the smarts to shrink back.The next second, he was alongside the bed. His fingers bit into the flesh of Natalie’s arms as he hauled her off the mattress. She hit the unyielding wall of his chest with a teeth-jarring thump.Barely controlled murderous rage simmered in his eyes. “I guarantee you if I ripped off your pants, I’d find you wet and ready for me.”Although crude, his words sent more moisture to her sex. Lust destroyed her pride and unease. If he dared take off her jeans—if he touched her core—she’d cum for sure, then all her protests and lies would be proven false.He pulled her closer. “Listen to me carefully, little lady. We will have sex. And I promise you this, when we do, you’ll beg me for it. There’ll be no rape involved, got it?”Soren dropped her back on the bed then stormed out of the room, slamming the door.Natalie sat in the dark room, gaping at the closed door.


Buy links for Prophecy’s Power


Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00KZ4JFIE
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/448742
Where to find Brenda Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/BrendaMDyerTwitter: https://twitter.com/BrendaMDyerWebsite: http://www.brendamdyer.comBlog: http://www.brendamdyer.blogspot.com  From Daryl Devore -


I did a beta read on this book and I'm not going to go into the details of the book. You can learn that from other reviews. This is what I think and felt about Brenda Dyer's 3rd book - Prophecy's Power. First off, I was worried because after her first two books - Love's Prophecy and Prophecy's Child - could she pull off another winner. In two words - she did. This book grips you from word one and doesn't let go. You are sucked into these people's lives and they become part of you. You laugh when they do and you want to scream and cry when they do. The sexual tension is taut and hot. I am amazed at this writer's talent. It seems to flow effortlessly from her fingertips, but I know it doesn't. I know she sweats out every word and worries about every scene. But when that kind of labour produces a book as fantastic is this - it's worth every future gray hair.I said for her first book - it wasn't a book to be put on a TBR list- it was a book you get, sit and read. This one is much more than that. This is get, sit and lose yourself in an incredible story and when you reach - The End - you'll feel a part of you is missing. That's how much these characters get under your skin. Brava Brenda. Brava!

What's happening in June on Erotic Notions
ALL MONTH – The Romance Reads Sizzling Summer Reads Party – giveaway ecopy of Capri's Fate26 - Heather McCollum - Crimson Heart27 – Liza O'Connor – Worst Week Ever30 - Lucy Felthouse - The Other BrotherWhat's happening in July on Erotic Notions1 – Canada Day – Canadian Holiday2 - Saskia Walker- The Burlington Manor Affair 3 - A.J. Locke - Black Widow Witch7 – Aleah Barley - Tempting the Ringmaster9 – Anthology – Occupational Hazard11 – Laina Turner – Vows and Victims14 - Sara Brookes - Riding Irish15 - Toni Sands - Knight and Trask: Secrets and Spies30 – 31 – No posts – on vacation

Spotlight on Amelia Swan's For Dylan

 For DylanBy Amelia Swan
Blurb:A happily married woman. Her bisexual husband’s ex-lover. What won’t they do…for Dylan?Claire is determined to fulfill her husbands every desire, even encouraging him to sleep with other men. For years he doesn’t seem interested in taking her up on the offer. And then he accidentally discovers someone from his past.Dylan is perfectly happy with Claire, the love of his life. He doesn’t feel the need to have another partner. Until he runs into Jay, an ex he thought he’d never see again. Now he craves something more. And what he wants will change their relationship forever.Caught unaware when Dylan asks her to join them, Claire agrees. What she discovers along the way surprises them both…Publisher’s Note: This title contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and situations that some readers may find objectionable: Anal play/intercourse, male/male sexual situations,ménage (m/m/f).
BUY LINK:  http://www.amazon.com/Dylan-Amelia-Swan-ebook/dp/B00KC86WS4/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1400685505&sr=1-1&keywords=For+Dylan

Authors Bio:Amelia Swan writes contemporary, erotic, and new adult romance. She’s interested in characters that are smart, sincere, and somewhat artistically inclined. All of her heroines are girls she could totally see herself being friends with.  Reader Email: Amelia@ameliaswan.comhttps://www.ameliaswan.com/https://twitter.com/byameliaswanhttps://www.facebook.com/people/Ameli...




What's happening in June on Erotic Notions ALL MONTH – The Romance Reads Sizzling Summer Reads Party – giveaway ecopy of Capri's Fate24 – Amelia Swan - For Dylan25 – Brenda Dyer – Prophecy's Power 26 - Heather McCollum - Crimson Heart27 – Liza O'Connor – Worst Week Ever30 - Lucy Felthouse - The Other BrotherWhat's happening in July on Erotic Notions1 – Canada Day – Canadian Holiday2 - Saskia Walker- The Burlington Manor Affair 3 - A.J. Locke - Black Widow Witch7 – Aleah Barley - Tempting the Ringmaster9 – Anthology – Occupational Hazard11 – Laina Turner – Vows and Victims14 - Sara Brookes - Riding Irish15 - Toni Sands - Knight and Trask: Secrets and Spies30 – 31 – No posts – on vacation

Capri's Fate is on TRR - Sizzling Summer Reads Today

Today I'm on TRR - you must register and answer the skill testing question for a chance to win an ecopy of Capri's Fate. I think this is the correct link - http://www.theromancereviews.com/event.php

The answer to the question is in this excerpt. A brief set of the scene - CApris and Thall are on a private jet - crashed landed and stranded on a island in Indonesia.
















Thall's nose twitched at the wonderful fragrance that emanated from his plate. He scooped a scallop onto his fork and wrapped his lips around it. Having no other experiences with mortal food, he had no words to describe the flavor sensations bursting in his mouth. He closed his eyes and savored the moment. 
"How are your scallops?"
He swallowed. "I can't describe it. I've never eaten these before."
"Do you like them?"
Nodding, he scooped up another forkful. "This has got to be one of the best things I've ever eaten. Even better than the wine covered pretzels I had earlier."
They continued their meal in silence. Capri enjoyed her wine and beef while Thall bordered on ecstasy with each mouthful. She picked up the dirty dishes and Thall followed her into the galley. He read the directions on the coffee maker and set a pot on to brew then placed two slices of the hazelnut torte onto plates, set them on the table and sat.
"So, Ms. Gray, while the coffee is brewing, tell me your life story in fifty words or less."
"I was born in Michigan. Parents still live there. Two older brothers. Went to U of M and got a degree in business. Got hired right out of college. Married. Divorced husband. Kept job. Promoted to Chief of Operations, South Pacific Region, and lastly crash-landed who knows where." She recited her narrative in her head and ticked off her fingers. "Forty-eight words."
"I guess for your prize, I'll go get the coffee."
"Cream. No sugar."
He chuckled. "I remember."
Thall placed a coffee cup and a small silver coffee creamer beside her dessert. A dark roasted Columbian fragrance wafted up her nose. Capri could only nod her thanks as her mouth was full of hazelnut torte. She swallowed. "Oh my God, this is exquisite. It's so wickedly sweet."
Breaking a slice off with his fork, Thall popped a bite into his mouth. "Mmm. It is good." He waved his fork at her plate. "You gonna eat all that?"
She pulled her plate closer and wrapped her left arm around it. "People have died trying to steal my dessert."
He coughed and covered his mouth with his hand.
"Notice in my description of family, I didn't mention younger brothers." She pointed her fork at Thall. "They tried to take my dessert and were never heard from again."
What People Are Saying About Capri's Fate

*****  "It's shoot coffee through your nose funny."

***** Miss Devore is one of my favorite authors, and she hooked me after reading 'A Kept Woman.' Capri's Fate can be described as a whimsical erotic comedy. I found myself laughing out loud several times while reading it, which is a breath of fresh air for erotic novels. Her sense of humor shines through brilliantly in the characters. This is definitely a magical romp that I never would have expected in a million years had I not read it myself. Buy this book in the wintertime when it's cold, dreary, and you're going out of your mind. She'll take you away from it all in Capri's Fate. Excellent read!
Buy Links
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What's happening in June on Erotic Notions
ALL MONTH – The Romance Reads Sizzling Summer Reads Party – giveaway ecopy of Capri's Fate23 - La Quette – My Beginning24 – Amelia Swan - For Dylan25 - Rachel Firasek -Curse of the Phoneix26 - Heather McCollum - Crimson Heart30 - Lucy Felthouse - The Other BrotherWhat's happening in July on Erotic Notions1 – Canada Day – Canadian Holiday2 - Saskia Walker- The Burlington Manor Affair 7 - A.J. Locke - Black Widow WItch14 - Sara Brokks - Riding Irish15 - Toni Sands - Knight and Trask: Secrets and Spies 

Spotlight on LaQuette's My Beginning

MY BEGINNING  BLURBGenesis Lawrence left her home and family in Brooklyn, New York ten years ago and never looked back. When you've spent your entire life protecting yourself from the ones that are supposed to love you, running to the other side of the country seems like the best idea ever. Emotionally bankrupt, she begins rebuilding her life after failed familial connections and a broken marriage leave her too raw to ever believe happiness exists for her. Work as a Physical Therapist in her rehab clinic is all she knows and all she wants.
Drew Marrack has spent the last year of his life trying to end the soul-searing pain of losing his mother by any means necessary, even if that means ending him—literally. After a tragic accident and a resulting disability that devastates the tattered remnants of his world, only one name can give him a brand-new start: Genesis.
Pain, heartache, secrets, and tragedy from the past bring them together, and then fight to tear them apart. Is new love strong enough to give them the fresh beginning they both need, or is this simply the beginning of their end?

AUTHOR BIO A native of Brooklyn, New York, LaQuette spends her time catering to her three distinct personalities: Wife, Mother, and Healthcare Provider. Writing: her escape from the everyday, has always been a friend and comforter. She loves writing and devouring romance novels. Although she possesses a Masters degree in English Lit, she'd forego Shakespeare any day to read something hot, lusty, and romantic.  protecting yourself from the ones that are supposed to love you, running to the other side of the country seems like the best idea ever. Emotionally bankrupt, she begins rebuilding her life after failed familial connections and a broken marriage leave her too raw to ever believe happiness exists for her. Work as a Physical Therapist in her rehab clinic is all she knows and all she wants.

Drew Marrack has spent the last year of his life trying to end the soul-searing pain of losing his mother by any means necessary, even if that means ending him—literally. After a tragic accident and a resulting disability that devastates the tattered remnants of his world, only one name can give him a brand-new start: Genesis.

Pain, heartache, secrets, and tragedy from the past bring them together, and then fight to tear them apart. Is new love strong enough to give them the fresh beginning they both need, or is this simply the beginning of their end?

LINKSWebsite: http://www.LaQuetteLikes.com
Facebook.com/LaQuetteTheAuthor
Twitter: @LaQuetteLikes
Goodreads.com/LaQuette 
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What's happening in June on Erotic NotionsALL MONTH – The Romance Reads Sizzling Summer Reads Party – giveaway ecopy of Capri's Fate23 - La Quette – My Beginning24 – Amelia Swan - For Dylan25 - Rachel Firasek -Curse of the Phoenix26 - Heather McCollum - Crimson Heart30 - Lucy Felthouse - The Other BrotherWhat's happening in July on Erotic Notions1 – Canada Day – Canadian Holiday2 - Saskia Walker- The Burlington Manor Affair 7 - A.J. Locke - Black Widow WItch14 - Sara Brokks - Riding Irish15 - Toni Sands - Knight and Trask: Secrets and Spies

A visit by Natasha Blackthorne and A Measured Risk

Hello Everyone,
Welcome to my book blitz for the .99 sale on A Measured Risk, Regency Risks Book One.
I am giving away a $25 Amazon Gift Card. To enter, please fill out the Rafflecopter at the end of this post.
On Sale .99 at Amazon and Barnes & NobleJune 20-22, 2014
A MEASURED RISK By Natasha Blackthorne
Book one in the Regency Risks Series
He is her most dangerous temptation, the only man she has ever trusted and now he is demanding her submission. Dare she take the risk?
Emotionally scarred in the horrific accident that took her husband’s life, Lady Cranfield is imprisoned by her lingering terror of horses and carriages. She longs to be closer to the fascinating Earl of Ruel, as she senses intuitively that he might be able to teach her how to overcome the terrors that hold her in bondage.
And now she’s willing to risk almost anything—her reputation, even her virtue—to find out.
But what Lord Ruel proposes startles her.When the shy, studious and socially awkward young widow approaches him, Lord Ruel instantly senses she will be the sweetest, most submissive experience of his life—but first he must gain her complete trust. Lord Ruel makes Lady Cranfield a non-negotiable offer: His help in return for her submission and obedience.But Lady Cranfield grew up neglected by her ducal parents, raised by servants and then later ignored by her handsome, charming husband. She’s learnt to protect her heart at all costs and she trusts no one but herself.How can the jaded Earl of Ruel break through Lady Cranfield’s self-defences and show her how to love when he himself has spent his life avoiding that tender trap?

Erotica Romance ~ Light BDSM ~ Rubenesque / BBW ~ Regency Historical ~ Shy Heroine ~ Novel Length 86,000 Words . Contains graphic erotic descriptions and frank sexual language. As a work of historical romance fiction, A Measured Risk is not intended to be an accurate portrayal of modern BDSM lifestyles.
Excerpt from A Measured Risk
©Copyright Natasha Blackthorne 2012, 2013
For Adults 18+ Only

She backed all the way into the bookcase.
“Why did you run away?” His deep voice settled in her belly, rich and warm, like crème brûlée on a cold winter’s night.
“Because I wanted you to follow.” She tried to sound sophisticated and seductive, but her voice choked off on the last word.
Ruel placed his hand on the shelf above her head and blocked her path to the door. His tall, solidly muscled body leaned over her, surrounding her with the sumptuous, sinful scents of tobacco, Scotch whisky and something masculine and undeniably dangerous. A slow, sensual smile stretched his hard mouth.
He appeared different. Softer. More approachable.
At the change, her insides seemed to flip over.
“Well, sweeting, getting us off alone was a very inspired idea.” He touched one of her fallen ringlets. “I am bored to distraction with endless talk of hunting and fencing.”
As he slowly wrapped the curl around two fingers, he brushed her collarbone. Fiery sparks tingled down her spine, so intense that she shivered and her nipples beaded, pressing against her stays. By some instinct she hadn’t even known she possessed, she arched her back, presenting herself for his assessment.
His eyes shone so vividly blue against his bronzed face that they resembled cornflowers. She swallowed tightly and wished for a long drink of claret. This more personal side of him suddenly seemed far more hazardous than his usually fierce exterior.
Well, no matter. There was nothing to fear. She would allow only as much contact as need be to get to know him a little. Since being torn from her lonely yet secure life in Ireland and thrust into Society at age sixteen, she’d spent her time allowing people only as near as was comfortable. She was an expert at emotional evasion.
It should be easy to regain her control.
But now, as rays of the late-afternoon sun played over his pale hair, turning it the colour of winter wheat, all her carefully rehearsed words flew from her mind.
Say something—anything—else he will think you’re a bird-wit.
An intimate smile, one that invited her to play, tugged at his mouth.
“In a situation like this, alone with a gentleman, it’s perfectly normal for a lady to feel some apprehension.” His hushed voice, barely audible above the piano and boisterous singing from down the corridor, accentuated their isolation. His gaze became so piercing that she had to lower her eyes.
He brushed his fingertips over her cheek. “She will invariably ask herself if he will try to kiss her.”
She jerked her eyes back to his face. God, he couldn’t mean to—not yet, surely… Peculiar, heated chills swept over her. She tried to take a step back, but found her arse flush against the bookshelf.
He leaned closer; so close that his Scotch-scented breath tickled her face. “And just in case you are wondering, Lady Cranfield—the answer is most assuredly yes.”
She should demand that he put his arm down so she could pass by and leave. She really should. But she couldn’t stop looking at his hard mouth and wondering what it would feel like upon hers. He was so close to her that his breath blew on her lips. If she moved but a fraction, she’d be kissing him.
Kissing him.
Dear God. Her breaths began to come very fast and short. Her throat went tight with a suppressed moan.
His eyes burnt as brightly as aquamarines. He looked so fierce. If he kissed her, if he dared… Oh God, it would be so harsh. That cruel-looking mouth could express itself no other way.
Excitement rushed through her, sending tingles to every point of her body, even her toes.
But no, he wouldn’t. Not yet.
He kept leaning closer. He didn’t close his eyes. Instead, he seemed to focus all the harder upon her.
Her heart pounding, unable to move away, she braced herself for his assault.
His lips brushed hers, barely. A gossamer caress.
He lifted his head.
It was done.
Ended.
And it hadn’t even begun.
He held her chin, appearing so cool, so unaffected. His kiss had seemed to sear her. An urge to put her fingers to her lips arose in her. She resisted it, for it would give away too much of how she was affected.
Never show your feelings.
He traced his thumb along her lower lip, slowly, deliberately, as he studied her with eyes that now glittered with something powerful and predatory. Heat pooled in her pelvis, low and spreading even lower.
She went weak all over, as if she’d lain in a sunny window seat for too long. Her knees almost buckled. She forced them to lock. To be strong.
It should not have affected her so profoundly. It had been just a peck—not a true kiss at all. William had poured out all of his skill upon her and hadn’t garnered even a tenth of the reaction in her that this man’s peck had.
Ruel traced her jaw line with his fingertips. Unthinkingly, she leaned in to his touch.
“Of course, once he has kissed her, then it’s his turn to wonder…” His voice sounded unnaturally loud in her ears. “How will she respond? Will she withdraw, or can he ignite some hidden fire?”
She sensed that he was toying with her. She didn’t understand flirtation—why had she imagined she could carry off this ruse? Was he making advances in order to have a laugh with Francesca and her simpering friends later? Hurt blossomed in her chest. She resented him for that. She ought to feel indignant, superior, uncaring—anything but hurt.
“Please don’t make sport of me.”
She cringed. Was that quavering, pleading voice really hers?
An infinitesimal pause. “Now, why on earth would I do such a thing?” His voice was as smooth as velvet.
“To please your vanity,” she replied, trying to regain her wits.
“Here.” He placed her hand to his chest. The contours of his muscles were hard, powerfully developed. Even more so than she’d expected. His body heat radiated through the satin and, beneath her hand, his heart’s beat was rapid and strong.
“Is that vanity?” He put a finger under her chin, giving her no choice but to face him. “Is it?” He gentled his grip.
The warmth in his voice settled over her like luscious hot chocolate. Melting her insides to quivering burgoo, rendering her speechless, unable to move.
“My dear, lovely Lady Cranfield, I am going kiss you again.”


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Hi Erotic Notions and all you fabulous readers out there *waves* Thank you so much for having me today! My romantic suspense, THE MAZE, released this month so I’m very excited to be here! Thank you so much for sharing it with me!! 
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1. Jennifer Lowery's favourite colour isa. redb. greenc. orange
2. The hero in Jennifer's latest book's name isa. Noahb. Nathanc. Nick
3. Jennifer's favourite food isa. chocolateb. strawberriesc. sauerkraut
4. The heroine's name in The Maze isa. Abretchb. Allyssac. Atalanta
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6. The location for The Maze isa. tropical islandb. mountainsc. beach

The Maze/Romantic Suspense
Blurb: TAG: …A game of survival tests their will and their love.
A mission she can’t forget…
The first female operative for the counterterrorism unit known as ATCOM, Atalanta Devayne is haunted by a former mission gone wrong. That mission led to her imprisonment, torture, and ultimate retirement, along with her loss of faith in the man she’d trusted with her life.
Brings his vengeance…
Former Navy SEAL, Noah Kincaid, bears the responsibility of Attie’s imprisonment and blames himself for not protecting her from drug lord Carlos Santiago. This time he won’t fail her.
In a deadly game of survival.
Santiago has resurfaced and set up an elaborate plan to exact his revenge on Attie by taking her brother hostage. The only way to save him is by revisiting the darkness of her past and relying on a man she can’t trust. In a battle of life or death, Noah and Attie are put to the test. They must face challenges to overcome the past and accept their feelings for each other before the danger that tore them apart separates them forever.Content Warning: Sexual content

Short Blurb:
Former Navy SEAL, Noah Kincaid, bears the responsibility of fellow counterterrorist operative, Atalanta Devayne’s, imprisonment, torture and retirement. Now the drug lord has resurfaced and set up an elaborate plan to exact his revenge on Attie. Noah and Attie must face challenges to overcome the past and accept their feelings for each other before the danger that tore them apart separates them forever.
Excerpt -Copyright ©2014, Jennifer Lowery

He lunged, and she sidestepped, but he anticipated her move and caught her with a blow to her midsection that knocked the breath out of her. She doubled over, gasping for air. Carlos took advantage and moved in. He knocked her to her knees and brought a hand down on her shoulder.She cried out when pain erupted behind her stitches. She felt them pull free as Carlos dug his fingers into her flesh through the bandage. Nausea rolled over her in waves as her vision blurred. Carlos didn’t play fair and he hated to lose. He saw her weakness and went after it. She was helpless to stop him. Pain paralyzed her“Do you surrender, mi amor?” Carlos asked, his fingers digging deeper until she cried out.“No,” she managed to choke out. “Never, and I will sleep with Noah again if I decide to, you bas—”She was cut off by the shouts of men outside the ring and lifted her eyes to see a former Navy SEAL taking on six armed men with deadly intentions. Bodies flew in all directions as Noah moved steadily through them to get to her. He had a look she had seen many times in the past. He was a machine and would kill anyone that got in his way.Attie used the distraction and took advantage. She chopped Carlos in the shin with the flat of her hand. It was enough to catch him unaware and when the pressure eased on her shoulder she dropped and rolled away. She saw Noah reach for the ropes as he prepared to swing into the ring at the same time one of the thugs he’d felled raised his weapon.She knew what was going to happen and she couldn’t allow it. She would never make it through this without Noah at her side. He was her rock. Despite the past, she needed and wanted him here with her. They could sort through the rest later. For now, she wanted him by her side.“No, I surrender,” she shouted to Carlos, hating how the words tasted like poison on her tongue, but for Noah, she would do it.A slow, feral smile spread across his face as Carlos held up a hand for a cease-fire. Noah was inside the ring before the shot rang out. He grabbed Attie by the elbow and pulled her to her feet before shoving her behind his back, serving as a barrier between her and Carlos. This time Attie didn’t argue.“Atalanta surrendered to me to save your life, Noah. Quite an honor. She doesn’t like to lose.”“She didn’t lose.”“By default she did and now she’ll pay the consequences.”“I’m not finished with you. What do you say I give you someone more your size to play with?”“You don’t approve of my sparring with Atalanta?” Carlos sounded genuinely surprised.“Give me one minute.”“You think you can take me in one minute?”Attie knew Carlos wouldn’t back down from a challenge. It was a rare treat for him to find a sparring partner with equally matched skill.“Try me.”Warm blood seeped down her back and she hurt all over, but she wasn’t going to let Noah do this. If he killed Santiago now, then they may never find Brendan or get out of here. She stepped around him and positioned herself between the two men, struggling to stay focused.“Do what you’re going to do to me, Carlos. Leave him out of it.”The blow came hard and fast to her cheek. The force of it twisted her head to the side as pain exploded behind her eyes. She staggered, her face bumping into Noah’s chest. She would have fallen if he hadn’t caught her. He carried her to the corner and set gently down so that her back was against the ropes.She looked up when Noah cupped her cheek. In his eyes was tender concern mixed with a look of censure that lacked anger. He was upset with her for going along with this in the first place.“Will you stay here for one damn minute?”“You don’t need to do this.” Not for me.“Yes, I do,” he said and with one last, intense look, rose to his feet and turned to face Carlos.What she saw then chilled her to the bone and she knew she would never see anything like it again.The man she was afraid to love fought for her.

Author Bio:[image error]NY Times & USA Today bestselling author, Jennifer Lowery grew up reading romance novels in the back of her math book and on the bus to school, and never wanted to be anything but a writer.  Her summers were spent sitting at the kitchen table with her sisters spinning tales of romance and intrigue and always with a tall glass of ice tea at their side.  Today, Jennifer is living that dream and she couldn’t be happier to share her passion with her readers.  She loves everything there is about romance.  Her stories feature alpha heroes who meet their match with strong, independent heroines.  She believes that happily ever after is only the beginning of her stories. And the road to that happy ending is paved with action, adventure, and romance. As her characters find out when they face danger, overcome fears, and are forced to look deep within themselves to discover love.   Jennifer lives in Michigan with her husband and two children. When she isn’t writing she enjoys reading and spending time with her family. 
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Other Books by Jennifer Lowery:A SEAL’s Song (Book #1, SEAL Team Alpha)Hard To Handle (Book #1, Sawyer Sisters Trilogy)Hard Core (Book #1, Onyx Group)Murphy’s LawTaking Chances (short story)
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 Guarded HeartBy Lisa Andres
Genre: Romance – SportsRomance – New Adult & College Blurb: Jesse Dubicki learned to channel all of his pent up rage into his fists.
Now, he’s just hired one of the best coaches in the world to help him succeed in becoming a top MMA fighter.

Carissa Hart is a woman that has seen more in her young life than many people will in their lifetime. She’s finally on her own two feet and determined not to let anyone hurt her again.

Jesse’s been abandoned by everyone that he’s ever loved.
Carissa has been abused by everyone that she’s ever loved.

They are inexplicably drawn to each other.

Neither of them wants to be hurt again.

Will their relationship survive when a shocking secret from Jesse’s past threatens to change their life forever?
Authors Bio: Lisa Andres is an author of both Metaphysical and Romance books. She's currently working on her next Metaphysical book: Indigo Warrior - A Guide for Indigo Adults & Parents of Indigo Children which will be out in the summer of 2014.
The third book in the Dubicki's series featuring Dana, Carissa's best friend from Guarded Heart, is planned for release in January 2015.
Lisa lives near Minneapolis, Minnesota with her boyfriend and three cats.
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Excerpt: “Listen, I have a little tradition after my fights in town that I go to Dubicki’s after and see my family. I either celebrate or commiserate with the locals. Any chance you would want to go with me tonight?”“Wow. Jesse, that’s really sweet, but, honestly, I’m still digesting what just happened. It might be a bit soon to meet your family.”“Carissa, honestly, I decided the night that I met you that you would be mine. You can meet them now, or you can meet them later, but you will meet my family.”She bit back her smile at his bravado. His announcement to her was a little shocking, but something in it connected to her. As long as he didn’t force himself on her, she would go with the flow of things. She wasn’t ready to leave him just yet, so she decided to go with him. She tried not to be nervous about meeting the family before they’d even had their first date. She kept telling herself it was crazy, or, at the very least, it all felt a little surreal. If it was a dream, she didn’t want to wake up.
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CATALINA QUEEN OF THE NIGHTLINGS VOLUME 1: CLEOPATRA’S PEARLS

J. LEE ROBERTS



Blurb: Adventures of a sexy seductress.

“I’m not your average monster. In the past, I have toppled, liberated, and even ruled kingdoms. Believe me, I’m over that lifestyle. My motto is, ‘Learn from the past; love in the present’.



“By day, I’m Catalina Purdy, proprietor of Purdy Antiques. By night, under cover of darkness, I expose my true nature.



“I enjoy; long walks on the beach, candlelit dinners, easy men, and feasting off the chemicals they produce when sexually aroused.



“I also love my job. I am eternally thirsty for the chance to hunt down rare, exotic pieces. However, I’m not hard to please, I’ll take any piece I can get, and I always get what I want.”



Reader Advisory: Be forewarned, the story within, contains X-rated tales of Nightlings, naughty escapades.





Excerpt: Now, I know exactly what you’re thinking, “Not another vampire.” Yes, all the signs are there, but I adamantly refute the title. I am a Nightling. Not any insignificant Nightling though. I am Catalina, Queen of the Nightlings. Still confused? It’s easy to understand why. Fangs, bloodsucking, power, and ageless beauty. Yes, I possess all the telltale signs of your classic vamp. Alas, I am not one of those adrenaline-sucking egomaniacs.



So, what exactly is a Nightling, you ask? Over the centuries we have been called many names. Succubus, Lorelei, seductress, mantrap, siren, enchantress, lady of the night, the list goes on and on. Any of those ring a bell? Let me explain.



The realm of bloodsuckers is not as black and white as the world has always thought. To be truthful, besides our choice of chemical needs, we are quite alike. Let me break it down so there is absolutely no confusion.



I am an ancient creature. I was born as I am. Others have been made, but not me. I have fangs that retract, which are capable of extracting the hormone oxytocin from the human bloodstream. My razor-sharp fangs work two ways. First, they extract the hormones I need to survive, and second, they pump back in the blood you will most definitely need. However, I have complete control as to whether I give back the fundamental fluid. I usually do. Usually.



Oxytocin is the hormone that is secreted when the body feels pleasure, arousal, or passion. Enter the succubus. The hormone keeps me strong, fed, and eternally beautiful. On the other hand, vamps extract adrenaline from their victims, which is why they use fear to extract the chemicals they need. And yes, they have the power to return the human blood as well, but they are a grumpier sort of monster.



Death does not come easy to either of us. Light, crosses, and holy water are completely useless. However, garlic does taint the blood, and vamps say it inhibits the manufacturing of adrenaline. I think they just like to whine about anything they can.



As far as I know, death only comes from dismemberment. However, my bones are as strong as steel, and my skin like marble. You really have to piss off one of your own kind to get killed. I generally try to avoid such situations. The phrase, “I’m a lover not a fighter” was originally coined by me.

Author Bio:

J. Lee Roberts spends her time between the majestic Hawaiian Islands and the soft, rolling foot hills of Central California. She loves dancing and experiencing live music. She spends her days tinkering in her garden, where she grows an abundance of fruit, vegetables and fragrant flowers. She spends her nights snuggling with her hunky, blue-eyed partner.



When not dancing, gardening or snuggling, J. Lee enjoys spending time with the girls. Anything can happen at a girls night; naughty photo, poker tournaments, and the occasional solstice celebration are just some of the crazy things they get up to on a girls night out.



Catalina, Queen of the Nightlings, Volume 1: Cleopatra’s Pearls is the first in a long line of tales, involving a sexy seductress, who just can’t be satisfied. J. Lee Roberts is also in the process of Finishing her first, full-length thriller, The Cross.

Her contact Information Is: http://luminositypublishing.com/product/catalina-queen-of-the-nightlings/

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