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MAGICK'S PATHWAY by Lauren Marie

MAGICK'S PATHWAYThe Haller Lake Series, Book 2
by Lauren MarieGenre: Paranormal Suspense Romance


Kris Bennett-Lake’s world, after a year, isn’t what she’d have thought it would be. She’s married, with a three month old baby and magical powers wanted by evil demons, a ghost and an Oracle.

Garda, the puppet master, has watched Kris for the right time to take her abilities and turn her to the dark side. He has a plan for her and brings his son, Guillermo, into the mix.

Kris is thrown into a maelstrom, from being chained in a dungeon for eight years to making an illegal poison, White Dagger and after a vision that matches her with Guillermo is desperate to keep her husband, Roman, and son, Otter, safe. Will she accept her power and take her place in fighting evil or will she turn her back on the magick’s and take another offer sending her to a different realm and another life? Will she be strong enough to save her family and the world where she exists?



Roman went to the door and opened it. Lorrie smiled up at him. “Hello, Lakeman.”

“Roman, it’s not Lorrie.” Kris moved toward the crib, picked up Otter and held him tight.

“Rochelle?” Roman said and closed the door a little.

“How’d you guess?” she asked.

“You have no aura or light of any kind.”

“Very good, you’re smarter than I thought. Because of your protection spell, I cannot enter. I’m here to give you a warning.” She smiled again, and looked at Kris and the baby. “Cute kid, sorry we missed the birth.” She looked back up at Roman. “Since you saved me from Meshach last year, I believe I owe you. This will make us even.”‘

“I didn’t save you, Rochelle. Kris did all the talking,” Roman corrected her.

“Whatever.”

“Well, what have you to say?” Roman asked.

“There is an evil heading this way,” she stated.

“We’ve been told this from our own sources.”

“It’s Pelonus. He’s very dangerous and will be more difficult to overcome than the last three. He has a multitude of minions and you are being watched. His spies are everywhere.”



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A DEMON SCHEME
KRIS BENNETT is an art consultant and lives by Haller Lake. On an evening after an opening for a new artist, she drinks a glass of Brael Mist wine. The peach chardonnay is tainted with cyanide, other poisons and an evil enchantment spell. It opens her mind to a spiritual world she never believed existed.

ROMAN is a guardian of Haller Lake. He is told by the Lakeman's Oracle he must watch over Kris and keep her safe from an evil interested in her abilities. When she drinks the wine she is able to see Roman and the other lake guardians. His love for Kris comes on quickly and helps her understand the new world she is experiencing.

ABEDNEGO BRAEL is a low level demon who wants Kris body and soul to be possessed by the ghost of his long dead love ROCHELLE. He's done it before, but that body aged and died, releasing Rochelle back into the world. SHADRACH AND MESHACH are Abednego's brother demons who are also after Kris, but for different reasons. They realize she has a great power and if they are able to turn her, they could take the power for their own uses.

When the wine opens Kris's mind, she learns about her own magical powers from her alter ego, ELZABETH, who has long lived deep inside her mind and guided other women in Kris's family, who also had magical abilities.

With the help of the Haller Lake guardians, Kris fights to retain her very soul and her growing powers.



Lauren Marie’s first published series - The Men of Haller Lake - originally came out in 2010. She’s learned so much over the last seven years and it’s been a dream to get the stories re-edited and problems with point of view corrected. With Books to Go Now’s help the dream became a reality with the release of A Demon’s Scheme - Book 1 of the Haller Lake series - in July 2017.

She is also the author of Big Mike-Little, Golden Ribbons - story 4 of the Miss Demeanor Private Detective Agency series, I’m Not What You Think, Love’s Embers - book 1 of the Canon City Series, Love on Ice - book 2 of the Canon City Series, One Touch at Cob’s Bar and Grill - story 3 of the Montana Ranch Series, Love’s Touch - Then and Now, Going to Another Place.

She lives in Western Washington State with four cats, Agamemnon, Tazmania, Jericho and Jasper.

Lauren likes to receive feedback. If you want to send her likes and dislikes, you can go to the contact us page on the web-site laurenmariebooks.com or write to her at themenofhallerlake@hotmail.com. or friend her at facebook.com/laurenmariebooks. She does respond to feedback.

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Beyond the Shadows by Amber Lynn Natusch

Another day, another problem for Piper Jones and her eclectic mix of allies.And so far, her pack of vampire enforcers, werewolves, and her warlock mentor have come through it all unscathed. But when a rogue assassin starts killing off Knox’s crew, she’s got more to worry about than the faint blue scar on her chest and her failing powers.Now she must race against time to heal her broken magic, if she wants to save the wolves she’s grown to love.

About the BookBeyond the Shadows
by Amber Lynn Natusch
Series
Force of Nature #3
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Paranormal Romance
Urban Fantasy
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Publication Date
December 4, 2017

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Dessert Ten Ways by Kariss Stone

   Title: Dessert Ten WaysSeries: Sexy Ten #1By: Kariss StonePublication Date: April 28, 2017Genre: Erotica#desserttenwaystour The best things in life are sweet!Charlotte Castle couldn’t believe her luck, meeting hunky businessman Eric Madison, her sexual equal in every way. Full of creative ideas, he knew exactly how to spice up the sex using desserts, with often interesting results! From Pavlova to Chocolate Mousse, from Sticky Date Pudding to Bombe Alaska, she’d never look at these desserts the same way again. Sugar rush. Sexual high.Fun and playful sex with no-strings attached. The only relationship he wanted.She understood what she’d signed up for.   But what if she starts wanting more?  AMAZON US: http://amzn.to/2BsGgwXAMAZON UK: https://goo.gl/MpQeUGAMAZON AU: https://goo.gl/cb9P55 AMAZON US: http://amzn.to/2k8XefyAMAZON AU: https://goo.gl/gocvFv
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AMAZON AU: https://goo.gl/F3uqzE Dessert Story No 1  ‘Strawberry Dream’ (using strawberries and cream) His eyes narrowed and sparked with desire as he placed a couple of cream-coated strawberry bits just inside my mound. “Now this is how I like my strawberries and cream.” I pushed my head back into the soft cushioning, hunger filling me, impatient hips rising. “Suck me now, Eric!” I wriggled, needing his touch. Dipping his head between my thighs, he swirled his tongue around my pussy lips, before touching my swollen clit, eager tongue colliding with engorged flesh. Breath hissed out of me. I clenched the edge of the leather sofa with my hands, as my inner muscles tightened with the clawing need to release. Fire licked my body. “Oh Eric… Eric…” I moaned. How I’d wanted this. So badly. Only dreamed of being touched like this. And now it was happening. His tonguing increased, became faster as loud moans escaped my lips. I glanced down. When his head bobbed up, he smiled, and I saw little bits of creamy strawberry on his mouth and nose. Then his head was back between my thighs, as he delved into my hot wetness and twirled with lush flicks of his tongue. Liquid heat ignited inside me. “Eric…” I was close, yet holding back to draw out the torture inflicted on me. My fingers gripped the leather couch tighter. I panted as my hips flexed faster into his lapping tongue. My flesh pulsed as he blew a long, slow stream of hot air into me. My body jerked. His mouth a wicked sin to my senses. Dessert Story No 3 ‘Sticky Moments’ (using ridged dates and caramel fudge) When she dipped a fresh date into the sauce and caressed my sacs with it, making the gooey mixture mingle with my pubic hair, my balls tightened, my body sung and I succumbed to the erotic power she wielded, knowing I could never stop having sex with this woman. Withdrawing her mouth, she ordered me to turn around. I loved the fact she was taking charge, promptly doing as I was told so my back was now to her front. I started pulling on my dick, unable to hold back. Breath hissed between my clenched teeth as she worked her special type of magic in my ass. Looking back and downwards, I watched as she discarded the date she’d just used, grabbed a fresh one and dipped it into the fudge. After crouching down on the floor, she parted my ass cheeks and circled the warm fudge-covered date around my back hole, lubricating the area. My breath hitched as the date’s ridges grazed the puckered skin and sauce warmed the area. I moaned as a gooey finger slipped inside me. Fucking hell! Dessert Story No. 4 ‘Banana Excite (using choc-dipped bananas) She licked her lips in a provocative tease, a wicked gleam sparking in her eyes before she beckoned me with her sultry smile and come-hither look. Voyeuristic sex. She clearly didn’t care who saw them. My cock grew harder. After picking up a firm banana from the table next to her, she slowly peeled off the skin, with a what-are-you-waiting-for expression on her face. Desire arrowed straight to my groin and my hands lowered to my cock where I started jacking myself off, loving watching her, watching me, as twilight silhouetted her luscious curves. Waiting. Ready. Hungry. Eager. I wanted her more than ever before. With her gaze locked on me, she dipped the banana in the warm chocolate sauce, maneuvering it all around the bowl until half of it was coated. With her lips curved suggestively, she lifted out the banana, letting the melted sweetness drip down the rest of it. Wanting her as badly as I needed to breathe, I advanced closer, grabbed the banana from her hand and got down on my knees until my head perfectly aligned with her pussy. First I dipped one finger inside her. Moistness seeped onto it and I rolled my eyes, loving how easily my angel got turned on. As she spread her legs apart, she pushed her hips out to meet me and I slowly eased the half choc-coated banana inside of her, little by little, entranced as her slick flesh expanded with each push I made. She gripped the balcony fence rail behind her, dipping her head back. “Oh yes, Eric...” she whimpered, “just like that…” Dessert Story No. 8 ‘Once Liquored, Never Shy’ (using liqueur-filled chocolates) Something cold squirted into my pussy. I gasped, jerking in my seat, unable to do so unobtrusively. Eric lifted up the end of the tablecloth in front of me for a moment. The strong smell of peach vodka from inside one of the chocolates hit my nostrils and sent my senses soaring. He whispered up at me, “I think I’m going to get drunk on the vapors.” I chuckled and he placed the tablecloth back down. A few seconds later, his tongue was there, and he was licking and swirling the liqueur in and around my delicate folds. Oh God... He was so skilled with his tongue…. At that moment, the waitress came up to me. “Eh...you e il signor would likar zee dessert, si?” “Um... Eee!” I squealed. The guys and girls at the group table immediately turned their heads to look at me, as did the man seated with the woman. Did they suspect something? And would Eric still be this risqué if the restaurant was packed? “Mi Scusi. You are hokay?” the waitress asked. Oh yes, I’m just having a guy licking liqueur out of my pussy! “Yes, yes I’m fine.” Eric’s tonguing got quicker as he centered around my clit, obviously knowing the waitress was right there. My clit throbbed under his expert caress and my mouth went completely dry as desire rippled through me. I gulped. A fine sheen of sweat broke out on my forehead. “Ah... can you give us…” I stopped, gritted my teeth as Eric gave me another wide swirl with his tongue. “Anoth–another...ten…ten minutes?” The waitress gave me a strange look but nodded and walked away. I met the gaze of the woman sitting at the table with her husband. The woman winked at me and gave me a this-can-just-be-our-little secret smile. Right then, two of Eric’s fingers went deep inside me and my mind immediately went back to what was happening underneath the table. I sucked in a sharp breath as he circled me while drawing on my clit with his tongue, breathing his hot breath there, suckling me. Breath hissed between my clenched teeth. Liquid desire pooled further within my pussy. I heard lapping sounds from underneath the table where he was licking me ravenously, making my nerve endings twitter with delight. My sex clenched as he gave me another well-positioned flick with his tongue and I struggled to hold back as he drove me toward a spiral of lust I never wanted to end. *** End of book excerpt: I studied Eric. His shoulders relaxed, his hands unclasped from his lap. Had he thought I’d bring up the ‘I love you’ issue again with him? It had crossed my mind. A part of me wanted to, then I remembered what I’d signed up for with Eric in the beginning―a casual affair and nothing more serious. Maybe in time it could be something more, if I didn’t press the issue now. “And I’ve got just the idea for our next sexual adventure,” he added, giving me a devilish grin. Already? “Wow, that was quick.” “It will take our sex to a whole different level.” “Really? In what way?” He shook his head, his eyes glinting. “You’re not going to tell me?” “Nope.” Now I couldn’t walk away, even if I wanted to, not when he piqued my interest like this. THE END… For now. Simone Cooper, writing as Kariss Stone for her erotica books, has always been a romantic and knew from an early age creative writing was her passion, and that she wanted to be a writer. She loves everything about love and writing and romance in all its glorious forms, and has a natural passion for erotica, because as she says it’s fun and exciting to ‘live out’ any sexual fantasy you want! Simone lives on the Central Coast of NSW in a small flat with her beautiful man and their adorable but cheeky cat Ralph, who is the apple of their eye. When she’s not writing herself, she loves immersing herself in romance and erotica books and is addicted to any romance reality show on TV. Saddened by all the animal cruelty in the world, she donates regularly to many animal charities. Her dream is to set up an animal rescue refuge when she retires. Her first published book was an erotica short story called ‘Lust to the Night’, which describes in detail the first night of hot sex between the hero and heroine of ‘Dessert Ten Ways’ which is the first book in her ‘Sexy Ten’ series. Simone has also written a sweet romance called ‘The Ghost of his Past’ which is part of the Bindarra Creek Romance series: 13 books by 13 authors over 13 months. Set in the picturesque tablelands of New England, Australia, Bindarra Creek is a fictional, often drought-stricken community full of intrigue, adventure, drama and romance. Life and love in a small country town has never been more challenging. To learn more about the Bindarra Creek series, head to www.bindarracreekromance.com To find out more about Simone/Kariss and her books please visit: Website (Kariss Stone) – https://www.karissstone.com Facebook (Kariss Stone) – https://www.facebook.com/kariss.stone Website (Simone Angela) – https://simonecooper.wordpress.comSNEAK PEEKThrills Ten Places The Finale Book ‘Thrills Ten Places’ © (A ‘Sexy Ten’ erotica novel). The finale of Eric and Charlotte’s journey to love.Book # 2 in the ‘Sexy Ten’ seriesThe follow on book to ‘Dessert Ten Ways’Is too much of a good thing wrong?Intimacy in a grocery store, on the back of a bus, in the surf, a nightclub, a cable car. Just for starters! Eric takes his and Charlotte’s ‘thrills’ sex to an all new high.But Charlotte’s feelings for him grow to the point where a casual affair is no longer enough. Even though she risks losing him, she has to let him know how she feels. Will Eric overcome his fear of love and commitment or will Charlotte have to walk away from the only man she’s ever loved? EXCERPTS FROM THRILLS TEN PLACES Thrills Story No. 2 ‘Fruit Ignite’(In the back of a small grocery shop)He circled the banana underneath a breast, popping open a couple of buttons of my shirt in the process. If my hands weren’t braced against the shelf behind me, I’d have slid to the ground. I gripped the edge of the box, watching breathlessly as he pulled my shirttails out from my skirt. His eyes grew darker, his jaw tight. He eased the banana tip inside the waistband of my skirt, before trailing it down to the sensitive area above my mons and my jaw locked. When he blew softly at the side of my neck at the same time, like feathers were touching my skin, I almost succumbed right then. “Touch my pussy,” I whispered, lifting my skirt to give him better access. “My pleasure.” With the blunt end of the banana he rubbed the crotch of my thong, dipping the tip into the crease, twirling it around. My body tingled as his circling increased. “Oh my God. Eric…” My words were a desperate plea. “Yes, baby, yes.” His raspy voice slid over me like a cool satin slip and I melted into him as easily as chocolate in a hot pan. Thrills raced up my spine. His dark, hungry eyes drew me in further, held me captive, his freshly showered scent invaded my senses. I couldn’t get enough of him. When his hard cock pressed into my stomach, I tipped my head back, and let out a breathy sigh, wanting more, needing more. I wished he could have taken me right here and now, hoist me up on top of the fruit trays and do me rough and wild until the whole fruit section was a mess on the concrete floor. Fruit Ignite indeed! And what a fun, glorious mess we would create.He captured my clit through the thin fabric with the circling banana, as if determined to make me come, regardless of being sprung. I circled my hips faster into his quickening assault, as his cock twitched against my lower stomach. I had to grab it, reaching my hand inside the waist band of his shorts and underpants, capturing his thickness, rubbing in the drop of pre-cum lingering at his tip.“Oh baby,” he whispered hoarsely as I encircled his shaft and masturbated him. “Harder baby.” Thrills Story No. 3 ‘Moving Pleasure’(in the back of a bus)My pussy throbbed with need. Desire ignited inside me like matches lit in quick succession. Oh yes… yes… Eric, right there…Oh my god, Eric… If the seats weren’t covered with fabric, I’d have slid right off the edge and jammed my knees against the seat in front.Completely intent on his mission, his fingers not deviating once from their task, he eased another finger inside me to join the first, stirring up more of my juices. My body gave an involuntary little jerk. His eyes didn’t flinch as he kept his intense gaze glued to me, his fingers continuing to play sweet music inside me, his other hand making light circles around my inner thigh to add to the overwhelming sensations coursing through my body. I let out another high-pitched, forced laugh, causing the group of girls four rows in front to turn and look at me for a moment before resuming their conversation. “Uh-uh-uh,” he chided in a murmur as he kissed my earlobe, his fingers still circling inside me. He increased the friction with his fingers so much I had to clench my thighs together. “Remember what I said?” I leant into him and whispered in his ear, “You expect me to pretend like nothing’s happening when you’re doing things like this to me? Do you have any idea how close I am to coming?”“Yes.” His tone was rough. “I can feel it, and it’s driving me wild.” Thrills Story No. 4 ‘The Wet Rush(in the ocean)With my back to the ocean and every wave gently breaking behind me, he shoved his cock deeper into me, his eyes dark. Another small, smooth wave, another inch inside, and this time he gave me a sexy grin.Then he pulled his cock out, and dipped his fingers into my bikini bottom, swirling them inside me like a stirrer in a cocktail.“How about this?” he murmured. “Yes…” I uttered breathlessly as he circled me faster. A wave bigger than the others pushed me forward, pushed his fingers deeper into me.His thumb stroked over my clit and I didn’t care if anybody saw me come.“I want your cock again.” My words a desperate plea.“Your wish is my command.” My legs were still wrapped around him, holding him tight. The waves grew choppier, but it made it easier for his cock to slide into me. We rocked together without anybody knowing that we were up to no good.“Oh, Eric,” I rasped, tingly all over as he brought me close to orgasm with his magic fingers. Thrills Story No. 6 ‘Passion in the Dark(in the night-club)He sucked in a breath between gritted teeth. Amidst his own arousal, how he was able to finger me I didn’t know. My orgasm built under his expert tuition. I parted my legs wider, encouraging him, wanting him to draw out more of my juices. The light was almost here again. I didn’t care…I barely registered the loud music echoing around us. Tucked away in our little dark corner, it was perfect. I attuned myself to nothing except his fingers moving within me, plucking my response like fingers on a harp. “Harder, faster,” he demanded, matching this order by fingering me faster and harder. “Oh yeah, that’s it, baby. Fuck!” His cock twitched, thickened. Pulsed. I knew he was holding back.He pulled out his fingers with my essence glistening on them, and coated my lips, right when the beam smothered us in harsh white light.The light disappeared again and he lifted my dress, yanked my panties down, leant over my lap and started sucking my exposed clit, his tongue brandishing inside me like a sword in battle. He knew exactly what to do to bring me to the brink.  Breath held, I tossed my head back, squeezing my eyes shut. Repositioning himself, he rose and whispered in my ear. “We have about five seconds before the lights hits us. You’re so close to coming it’s driving me fucking crazy.” Note from author: Charlotte decides half way through the story that she can finally no longer deny what’s in her heart. She wants to be more than just Eric’s sexual partner… (after the night-club sex session)So this was it, my inner voice told me as I settled into my chair in a little café on George Street. My heart raced. I was no longer happy with a casual affair and he gave no indication he wanted more with me.Tonight I would confess my feelings, put my heart on the line and risk him walking away because I wanted more than he could give. Panic settled in my chest like a boulder at the thought he could up and leave without any regrets. But I wouldn’t be deterred.Kate’s pep-talk on the phone the morning after my wild nightclub sex had confirmed my course of action. Maybe Eric had no idea I’d fallen for him over the past few months. “Earth calling Charlotte.”Eric’s voice snapped me out of my musings. “Sorry‒what?”“I asked if you wanted some wine with our dinner.” He narrowed curious eyes my way. “Is everything okay?”“Um, yes, everything’s fine. And that sounds good. Thank you.”The conversation over dinner was quiet, mostly about my family and an update on the embezzlement drama. But there’d been awkwardness too after bouts of uncomfortable silence. There’d been forced conversation at other times, even from him. Had he somehow suspected what was bothering me? Our desserts in front of us, I decided I’d been chicken long enough. My hand shook as I placed my spoon on my plate. “Eric, a couple of days ago I said I had to tell you something important.” I paused, waiting for his reaction. His eyes met mine and he placed the spoonful of chocolate pudding and ice-cream he’d been about to eat back on his plate. “Yes?” A hint of wariness sounded in his tone. Did he have any idea what was coming? I chewed my lower lip, scared of being vulnerable, wondering how he’d react, and knowing this could be the end for us. He reached out and clasped my hands. “Are you okay?”My heart thumped in my chest and I removed my hands from his grasp, instead reaching for the serviette and clutching it tightly in my fist. Gaze locked on him, I said, “Eric, I’m in love with you.” My heart stuttered. Fear, uncertainty, and hope hit me all at once. I could no longer deny the blatant truth I’d buried for so long. I licked my lips, my breathing quickening as I waited for his response. Had I blown it? Would he get up and walk out of my life? “You…you love me?” was all he said, his eyes widening. “Really?”Courage and boldness seeped into me. I owed it to myself to be completely honest with him. “Yes. I’ve loved you for a while and I can no longer hide it. You told me you loved me back in that Athens hospital two months ago. I never brought it up again, but now… I need to.”  A muscle ticked in his jaw and his grip tightened on his water glass. “While our new sexual adventure is thrilling, I want more.” There was no point shying away from the hard truths. “I don’t want us to have a casual relationship. I understand this might scare you away.” My gaze held his. “But I’m prepared to risk it, to go for what I want.”  His gaze dropped to the melting ice-cream on his plate. Was he wondering how to respond?Optimistic, I waited.When he cast his gaze back to me, a solemn look appeared on his face. “You know I’ve never been in a serious relationship before,” he remarked. “I mean I’ve had short term flings, but nothing more serious than that.”That made sense. You couldn’t be sexy like Eric and not have females throwing themselves at you. He didn’t strike me as a man who would have to actively go looking for a good time.I softened my voice when I spoke again. “Love scares you, doesn’t it? That’s why you’ve steered clear of it all these years.”  He pushed his plate away and fell silent. “Being in a loving relationship doesn’t have to be frightening,” I pointed out, hoping I wouldn’t come across like a soapbox preacher. “And I know this might be hard for you, because you’ve probably never opened up your heart to a woman.” I paused, conviction and determination taking center stage in my heart and mind. “But I need you to.” “Or else you’ll walk away?”Coming in Dec 2017 Sign up to be a Tour Host HEREDon't feel like filling out all those forms? Join our All Event Hosting HERE

Cajun Crazy by Sandra Hill

Welcome back to New York Times bestseller Sandra Hill’s Cajun country, where love heats up the Louisiana bayou . . . Former Chicago cop Simone LeDeux is back home in the bayou, sharing a double wide in the Pearly Gates trailer park to help her mama recover from surgery. Her one rule: no Cajun men. Loved and left by too many double-crossing Cajuns, Simone puts bad experience to good use by opening Legal Belles: an agency that uncovers cheating spouses.Suddenly she’s confronting a two-timer about to swindle his wife out of millions and antagonizing New Orleans bigwigs over an illegal sex club. Adam Lanier learns of the dangerous game Simone is playing . . . and the sexy single dad comes to her aid. Known as a rogue in the courtroom and a player in the bedroom, the ragin’ Cajun has Simone triply on guard.With their crazy chemistry, danger on their trail, and infamous LeDeux relative Tante Lulu working her magical matchmaking, the bayou has never been this steamy.About the BookCajun Crazy
by Sandra Hill
Series
Cajun Series
Genre
Adult
Contemporary Romance
Publisher
Avon Books
Publication Date
November 28, 2017







About Sandra HillSandra Hill is a graduate of Penn State and worked for more than ten years as a features writer and education editor for publications in New Jersey and Pennsylvania. Writing about serious issues taught her the merits of seeking the lighter side of even the darkest stories.Author Links        

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Breaking Down By Megan Lowe

Author: Megan LoweTitle: Breaking DownSeries: Rocking Racers, Book 4Genre: Contemporary Sports RomanceRelease Date: February 6, 2018Publisher: Hot Tree PublishingCover Designer: Claire Smith  On Sale For $1.99! 
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What happens when the unexpected flips your world upside down?
That’s the question Jax Ryan must answer when everything he knows and loves is tipped on its head. Adjusting to his new reality is not easy. Throw in the woman of his dreams, who won’t even give him the time of day, and Jax is out of his element.
Bentley La Roche is tough. She’s a fighter, literally. In her spare time, she can be found with the best MMA fighters on the Gold Coast. But she’s guarded and has no interest in getting involved with anyone, especially Jax Ryan.
But when things go from bad to worse for Jax, Bentley’s walls are no match for her desire to help him. Breaking down is easy. It’s the rebuild that’s hard, but so much fun.  On Sale For Half Price Amazon US: http://amzn.to/2hZPnggAmazon UK: http://amzn.to/2ihCwtnAmazon AU: http://amzn.to/2zOVzmoAmazon CA: http://amzn.to/2jt0XAwKobo: http://bit.ly/2AiGUgbiTunes: http://apple.co/2AFqpxL Book 1 99 cents   All buy links HERE
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Megan Lowe is a lost journalism graduate who after many painful years searching for a job in that field, decided if she couldn’t write news stories, she would start listening to the characters whispering stories to her and decided to write them down.  She writes primarily New Adult/Contemporary Romance stories with Sport and Music themes. She is based on the Gold Coast but her heart belongs to New York City. When she’s not writing she’s either curled up with a good book, travelling or screaming at the TV willing her sporting teams to pull out the win.

A HIGHLAND MOON ENCHANTMENT by Mary Morgan

A HIGHLAND MOON ENCHANTMENTA Tale from the Order of the Dragon Knightsby Mary MorganGenre: Scottish Historical Paranormal RomancePublisher: The Wild Rose Press Irish warrior, Desmond O’Quinlan has never surrendered his heart to any woman. He has no wish to have his soul tortured by love. Yet, the moment he locks gazes with Ailsa, his fate is destined for an adventure he never fathomed. He may have battled alongside a Dragon Knight, but his greatest challenge will come from within his own heart.Ailsa MacDuff, a warrior among her clan, has no desire to have a man chain her to a life of obedience. However, that is before she meets Desmond. The temptation to allow this warrior inside her heart is a risk she dares to take, but one that could lead to a future of emptiness and sorrow.When betrayal looms from within, the battleground of love is no match for these two warriors. Can the power of a Highland full moon be strong enough to unite or destroy them?
His mind screamed to stay rooted in his chair, but his body betrayed him. Standing, he reached for her hand. “I will escort ye to your chamber.”She eyed him with curiosity and stood. “Nae. Take me to the north wall. I hear the view of the loch is one that steals the breath from your lungs.”“Done.” When her fingers slipped into his, Desmond fought the urge to crush her to his chest.Placing her soft hand in the crook of his arm, he led her quickly out of the hall and up the stairs. Bending to the left, he took her along a corridor and up a narrow circular pathway. The torches flickered as he approached the door leading to the north wall.A cold draft blew by them, and she shivered. Instantly, regret filled him realizing he had not considered to bring a cloak for her.Desmond paused by the door. “Ye should not venture out into the biting cold without a cloak.”Her eyes narrowed. “I simply wish to capture a quick look, not spend the night sleeping out there.”Shaking his head, he pushed open the massive oak door. Brittle air slapped at his face while they made their way up along the wall.“’Tis cold,” she muttered, but chuckled softly and hugged his arm. “But ye are warm.”“We shall not tarry long,” he assured her and placed a warm hand over hers.“Oh, sweet Goddess. Look at the moon, Desmond. Her light shimmers over the water. I have now witnessed the charm of the loch in sunlight and moonlight. Though our rivers are stunning on their own, they cannae rival this view. As I have told ye, our island is shrouded in mists, so ye cannae see verra far out into the sea.”Desmond’s focus was not on the moon, but the beauty standing beside him. To take what he dared not possess. He marveled at her delight of the striking scene.Ailsa turned toward him. “Thank ye, Desmond, truly.”Her nearness was overpowering, seducing him in a way he had never known. Desmond cupped her chin. Her eyes widened, and her lips parted in invitation. Moonlight and lust danced within her eyes. No longer did he battle with his mind and body, and he slowly lowered his head.And under the silent whisper of a full moon, Desmond captured her soft lips within his own. He could taste her sweetness mixed with the wine, and desire shot through his veins. His hands shook as he placed them securely on her waist. As he deepened the kiss, she placed her hands around his neck. Desmond groaned, crushing her body against him. Amazon ✯ B&N ✯ iTunes ✯ The Wild Rose Press ✯ Goodreads Order of the Dragon Knights: The Complete SeriesDare to journey with the Dragon Knights of Scotland!
They were an ancient order descended from the great Tuatha De Danann, a tribe from the Goddess Danu. Half human and half fae, each blessed with mystical powers. They were also given holy relics and guardianship over the dragons.With the dawn of Christianity, the dragons were systematically hunted down and slain leaving only one. The Dragon Knights took her from Ireland to a land across the sea, settling in the Great Glen near Urquhart. The clan was known as the MacKay clan, descendants from the MacAoidh.Yet, there were those who deemed the Order had too much power, and they tried to possess it for themselves. They were evil and twisted, and their plan succeeded one fateful night. A battle was fought and their sister was killed.The Clan Mackay is no longer.The Dragon Knights scattered across the land.Yet out of the darkness, they will each fight for redemption. Scottish paranormal romance author, Mary Morgan resides in Northern California, with her own knight in shining armor. However, during her travels to Scotland, England, and Ireland, she left a part of her soul in one of these countries and vows to return.Mary's passion for books started at an early age along with an overactive imagination. She spent far too much time daydreaming and was told quite often to remove her head from the clouds. It wasn't until the closure of Borders Books where Mary worked that she found her true calling--writing romance. Now, the worlds she created in her mind are coming to life within her stories.Goodreads ✯ Twitter ✯ Facebook ✯ Amazon ✯ Website ✯ Blog

DRIVE by Jacob Chance

Title: DRIVEAuthor: Jacob ChanceGenre: Sports Romance/Romantic ComedyRelease Date: December 1, 2017


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Kissing a complete stranger shouldn’t be a life altering experience, but with him it was. One look into his mischievous hazel eyes and our lips were colliding without a second thought.
Now, months later, not only do I know his name, we’ve also become friends. Good friends. The kind of friends that kiss and cuddle together, all night long. The kind of friends that fantasize about being horizontal or vertical...and very much naked.
I’d never been attracted to the football playing jocks, but Nick’s different. When he’s not being a professional flirt, he’s undeniably sweet and funny. For every excuse my mind comes up with to keep my distance, my body finds two reasons to give him a chance.
Can he make the final drive into my heart or will I keep him in the friend zone?

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Jacob Chance grew up in New England. He’s a martial artist, a football fan, a practical joker and junk food lover.

An author of romantic suspense and sports romance, he plans to write many more sexy, suspenseful stories.


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Castle of Kings by Betty Shreffler

Title: Castle of KingsAuthor: Betty ShrefflerGenre: MC RomanceRelease Date: December 1, 2017


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Jake F*cking Castle
When he walks into a room, he owns it. He consumes my very breath and melts my delicate little panties. From the moment he set eyes on me, he decided I was his. No one – not even my brother, Nix – was going to tell him otherwise. It doesn’t matter that Nix is President of the Kings MC Club. Jake wants what he wants, and he’ll set out to get it, whatever the cost.
Jake may be an arrogant asshole, but there’s no denying the hold he has over me. His fierce, carnal need to make me his, and his alone, is a snare I can’t escape. And truth be told, I don’t want to.
But when my life becomes threatened, Jake Castle is the only man my brother trusts to protect me. He knows Jake will do anything to keep me safe.
Anything.

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Betty Shreffler is a bestselling author of paranormal romantic suspense and contemporary romance. She writes sexy and suspenseful stories with hot alphas and kickass heroines with twists you don’t expect. She also writes beautiful and sexy romances with tough women and their journeys at finding love. Betty is a mix of country, nerdy, sassy, sweet and a whole lot of sense of humor. She’s a fan of photography, reading, watching movies, hiking, traveling, drinking wine, and all things romantic. She lives with her amazing hubs and five fur babies; two rescue pups and three cats. If she’s not writing or doing book events, then you can find her behind the lens of a camera, in the woods, or sipping wine behind a deliciously steamy book.

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O Hell, All Ye Shoppers by Louisa Masters

"FESTIVE M/M FUN"Author: Louisa MastersTitle: O Hell, All Ye ShoppersGenre: Gay RomancePublisher: Dreamspinner Press Collection: 2017 Advent Calendar Ethan Hall plans to fill Saturday, December 23, with junk food and bad TV, a day just for him amid the holiday chaos… until his baby sister calls and begs him to go collect a present for her. At the biggest shopping center in Australia. On the busiest shopping day of the year. Hell no. Right?
Ethan’s soft heart gets the best of him. He battles through the parking lot, and in the main shopping concourse, he’s trampled, elbowed, and bombarded with terrible holiday music. Then he enters hell itself, a specialty store aimed at women… where he meets Ty. They bond in a sea of estrogen and manic shoppers, fighting together to attain freedom, only to find they’re not quite ready go their separate ways. BUY LINKS:Amazon: http://amzn.to/2icn2H6Dreamspinner Press: http://bit.ly/2iYJtNi “Guess she doesn’t want to wait,” said a voice, and Ethan turned to the man who’d come up beside him. He’d never seen the guy before in his life, but right then, surrounded by women and female crap that made no sense, it was like discovering a long-lost brother.He looked at the guy properly. A really hot, blond-haired, green-eyed long-lost brother whom he wouldn’t mind getting to know better.“Guess not,” he said lamely, then followed it up with, “I’m really glad to not be the only man here.”The stranger grinned. “Does that mean you’ll wait until I’m done so I don’t have to be the only man here?”Ethan gulped. The guy was sexy and all, but was he really worth hanging around in this… this…. He couldn’t even think of a word to describe the hell he was in.Hot Guy tilted his head and smiled, and Ethan caved. He hadn’t had sex in six months. A guy smiling at him was worth an extra few minutes in purgatory.
  FACEBOOK I AMAZON I WEBSITELouisa Masters started reading romance much earlier than her mother thought she should. While other teenagers were sneaking out of the house, Louisa was sneaking romance novels in and working out how to read them without being discovered. She’s spent most of her life feeling sorry for people who don’t read, convinced that books are the solution to every problem. As an adult, she feeds her addiction in every spare second, only occasionally tearing herself away to do things like answer the phone and pay bills. She spent years trying to build a “sensible” career, working in bookstores, recruitment, resource management, administration, and as a travel agent, before finally conceding defeat and devoting herself to the world of romance novels.
Louisa has a long list of places first discovered in books that she wants to visit, and every so often she overcomes her loathing of jet lag and takes a trip that charges her imagination. She lives in Melbourne, Australia, where she whines about the weather for most of the year while secretly admitting she’ll probably never move.
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Defenseless by Elizabeth Dyer

Title: Defenseless
Series: Somerton Security #1Author: Elizabeth DyerGenre: Romantic SuspenseRelease Date: December 1, 2017


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When ex-marine Georgia Bennett left the military for high-end private security, it was supposed to soften her snarky attitude. Instead, her short fuse just earned her a punishment of an assignment: protect smart-ass tech genius and Department of Defense contractor Parker Livingston. It should have been easy—only no one warned Georgia that Parker was one seriously drop-dead-gorgeous geek.
The last thing Parker needs is a bodyguard, especially not one with killer curves and a sassy mouth who tempts him to do something incredibly stupid. He’s too busy investigating whoever is turning his technology against him and threatening his team of covert operatives. But when an assassin sends Georgia and Parker running for their lives, it might just be the explosive sexual chemistry and the trust that’s building between them that saves their necks. Because the only thing more dangerous than the combination of Parker’s intellect and Georgia’s aim is their steadfast desire to protect each other, no matter the cost.

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Georgia squared her shoulders, tried on her practiced smile, lifted her fist, and knocked. Then knocked some more. Then pounded on the industrial steel until her fist hurt. What the hell was she supposed to do now? Ethan had clearly advised against just letting herself in, but how long was she expected to stand outside and wait?Screw it. She fished her keys out of her bag and unlocked the door. If the guy wasn’t housebroken, well, she carried a Taser and could fix that quickly enough. It’d get her fired—she could try to spin it in her own mind as the most electric resignation ever—but the satisfaction of watching the inconsiderate jerk squirm would be worth it. Probably. Maybe. Okay, so she’d keep the Taser in her bag and stick with the fantasy.Gripping the welded handle with both hands, Georgia slid open the steel door. She’d expected it to squeal and protest, given its age and condition, but it slid open easily on silent tracks. Which made the appearance of the man standing on the other side, staring blankly at her as if he had no clue how she’d appeared, a little unnerving.Smoothing down her irritation, Georgia reminded herself she liked her job. “Mr. Livingston?” He didn’t say anything. Didn’t blink. Didn’t move. “I’m Georgia Bennett. With Somerton Security?” Nothing. Just a vacant stare. Worry crept in, crowding out her irritation. Was the guy hurt? Drugged? “Mr. Livingston, are you all right?”Georgia inspected him from the top of his shaggy head to the bottom of his bare feet. Ho-ly hell. Her mouth went dry. She’d seen a photo of him in the spread Wired had done—a candid shot of a nerd, drawn and pale, hunched over a computer, a No. 2 pencil clutched between his teeth and a gaunt cut to his features. But this guy . . . this guy was . . . was, well, Georgia wasn’t quite sure what he was. What she did know was that he didn’t just punch all the right buttons; he lit ’em up like she’d hit the jackpot on the marquee slot machine in Vegas.No man had any right to be so drop-dead sexy standing practically comatose in a gray, threadbare T-shirt and a pair of navy-blue Jockeys that left little to the imagination. Add in the sexed-up hair and sheet prints on his cheek and there was just something warm and soft and utterly disarming about the guy. He was lazy Sunday mornings after sex-against-the-wall Saturday nights.Whew. Nerds. Who knew?





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Elizabeth Dyer likes her heroines smart and snarky, and her heroes strong and sexy. An attorney and recent coffee devotee, Elizabeth spends the majority of her time tucked into a corner table at Starbucks or pinned beneath her (overly affectionate) bullmastiff. When she isn’t working or wrestling the dog, you can usually find Elizabeth writing the types of sexy, suspenseful books she most loves to read.
A born-and-bred Texan, Elizabeth resides in Dallas, where she indulges in Netflix marathons, Instagramming her dog, and brunch. Definitely brunch. Adorably awkward, Elizabeth hates the phone as much as she loves all the social-media things and hearing from her readers. Follow her on Twitter (@lizdyerwrites) or Instagram (@elizabethdyerwrites).


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