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{Giveaway and Blog Stop} Compulsions Series by N. Isabelle Blanco

  Calum Alexander lived his life one way. With purpose and moderation. Everything was set in place and everything happened according to a plan. That is, until his picture perfect engagement falls apart and his crazy brother Lucas gets him to agree to a night out. Calum is left to fend for himself when Lucas decides to bail, and "fend for himself" he will need to. A vivacious and obviously young Livana Payne catches his attention and before he knows what's going on, they end up talking. By the end of the night, Calum is on fire for the impish girl who's managed to ignite an inferno within him. Yes, she’s twelve years younger and the complete opposite of what he’d imagined in his life, but he hungers for her in a way that’s frightening. Drunk and surprisingly out of control, he's dead set on his need to have her. But the moment he accidentally lets it be known that he's recently single, Livana is having none of it. There is no way she's getting involved with a man who just broke up with his fiance. No, they were going to have to wait. Calum’s need for her somehow kept growing. As the days went by and he got to know her more, Livana seemed to be stealing all of his sanity. As much as she wants to wait it quickly becomes obvious to Calum that he’s losing his grip to the monster she’d awakened within him. He’s about to lose control and when he does, he knows there’s going to be nothing gentle about what he’ll end up doing to her . . .     He owns her—Every. Single. Breath. She just doesn't want to admit it. To him, or herself. . . You get hurt once; you assume that’s the norm. You see others suffer; you assume that’s the norm, too. At least, that’s what Livana once did. One rough go-around was enough for her. After that, she kept it simple, no strings attached. It was just easier that way. Even necessary. Until she went out one night and met Calum Alexander, a man whose intensity broke through each of her defenses, leaving her vulnerable. Afraid to fall in love, she tries to keep some of her walls up around herself, even though Calum is determined not to let her. Faced with a man that seems intent on possessing her, Liv knows it’s a mere matter of time before she no longer has a choice. That is...until Calum's own insecurities come to the fore, throwing their new, fragile relationship into a tailspin. Will the feelings between them be strong enough to keep them together, or will their issues get in the way of what they had just started to build?  

How long had I fantasized about those lips? An hour? Maybe two? It didn’t matter. To my starved body, it felt like a lifetime.

Soft, pillow-like flesh covered my own and I lost it. An uncharacteristic sound vibrated out of my ribcage. I heard the table complain when I moved too sharply and accidentally kicked it.

Liv gasped, her plump lips still pressed to my own and falling open.

Need. Want . . . Take. Take it all.

I was lost. My hand snapped around the back of her head, the size dwarfing it. I held her still, slanting my mouth against hers and rubbing our lips together.

She whimpered.

And I finally recognized the sound leaving me. As my lips trembled against her mouth and she started shaking against me, I realized that I was fucking growling.

The taste of her sat heavy on my tongue, wrenching more hunger out of me. I wrapped one hand around the back of her head. My other hand curved around her lower back.

She fit right into my hands. Fantasies were unleashed in flashes of pain, each image battering more need into my groin.

Liv shifted, tilting her head and letting me suck on her bottom lip. The need to bite down into its plumpness was borderline cruel.

She let out a little exhale that slid into my mouth. I nibbled on her bottom lip as softly as I could while feeling my teeth vibrating with a groan.

Liv moved again. I felt the slightest flick of her tongue. I slanted my mouth over hers, wet lips sliding across each other. Thoughts abandoned me, leaving me at the mercy of my senses.

And all of them were honing in on her.

Our saliva mixed and aggravated my lust. Her tongue began dancing shamelessly with my own. God forgive me, I was lost.

Pulling her closer and surrendering my body over to the feeling, I held her as close as I could considering that we were in a booth.

My dick was sticky, the head rubbing against my boxers. At any other moment of my life, this would have shocked me. But right then, all it did was heighten my need.

Liv pulled back, retaliating for what I did earlier and giving me a light bite that dragged across my bottom lip. It took all of my strength to stop myself from thrusting up into the air.

When she pulled back to lean her cheek against mine, I groaned and turned my head to press my lips into her skin.

“Oh, God. Calum, that’s intense,” she breathed, rubbing her cheek across my mouth.

Saying that we were in perfect agreement would have been a tragic understatement. “Give me more.” My voice grated with my demand.

Liv whimpered under her breath, turning her head and kissing me again.

It wasn’t lost on me that I was still wearing her hat, nor was it lost on Liv. “You look really sexy wearing that,” she whimpered between kisses.

I was tempted to tell her I’d keep the thing on all night if it meant that she wouldn’t stop what she was doing. She flicked the tip of her tongue, teasing the tip of mine and making my toes curl in my shoes.

It registered in the back of my mind that we had become the couple making out in the dark corner of the bar.

I’d never done something like this, yet I basked in the knowledge that every idiot that had been drooling over her could just pass by and see.

“Fuck. I’m dying to—” But she didn’t finish, just slid her little tongue right back into my mouth. Hands tight around her hips, I held her still, letting our mouths all but fuck each other.

Who am I kidding? This was mouth-sex, plain and simple. My body teasing me with little glimpses of what she’d be like in bed. If she was as good with her body as she was with that tongue . . .

Liv pulled back suddenly, her breath panting across mine. “I’m sorry. I got out of hand. This is getting out of hand.”

I was breathing just as hard as she was. “Agreed.”

We leaned in at the same time, lips touching again.

Liv gasped, pulling back and moving her hair away from her face. “Sorry!”

“Don’t be. I believe I’m also to blame.” Tell her. Tell her now. Tell her why this is a bad idea. But she was turning me selfish. I liked her lips too much to give them up. It’s just a kiss. Nothing more. Won’t take it farther than that.

Even as I thought it, I knew it was a ridiculous lie.    

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N. Isabelle Blanco was born in Queens, NY (USA). At the age of three, due to an odd fascination with studying her mother’s handwriting, she began to read and write. By the time she’d reached kindergarten, she had an extensive vocabulary and her obsession with words began to bleed into every aspect of her life. An avid reader in her teens, her fascination with Japanese anime eventually led her to the universe of fan fiction, which became her on-again, off-again hobby for the next ten years. During that time she amassed a following of fans that, by her own admission, she would never be able to live without. It was those fans who encouraged her to step beyond the fan fiction realm and try her talent in the publishing world. N. Isabelle Blanco now has three novellas and two full-length novels under her belt, and spends her days working as an author, web programmer, marketer, and graphic designer. That is when she isn’t handling her “spawn”, as she calls her son, and brainstorming with him about his future career as a comic book illustrator. Website | MaE | Goodreads | Facebook | Twitter | Instagram | Google+

{Release Day Blitz and Giveaway}Taunting Lips by Elena M. Reyes

Synopsis
Her body was my greatest damnation. 
I craved her and the way she came alive beneath my fingers. The way she’d let me force my will upon her tender flesh, so breakable and trusting—open to all I could teach her. 
The moment I laid eyes on my defenseless gatita, everything within me shifted. Everything about her sang to my most basic of needs. She made me want things that never mattered before, that had no place within my solitary existence.
Amanda let me take. She let me gorge myself on all she had to give and never complained. I became addicted to her. 
I was supposed to be the one in control. The master of our time together.But this was never my game. I was never in charge. And now, I’m left dealing with the consequences of everything. My hunger, denial...the resentment.“I hate that I love you.”



Excerpt
Rage was packed as I pulled up to the valet parking area. The lines were long, and the college crowd was out in full force. As my eyes traveled down the line, the hemlines of each tiny outfit receded, much to my enjoyment.“Holy shit!” a soft feminine voice squeaked by the club’s entrance, and my body hummed at the sound. It sparked my curiosity, and I walked closer. There was a pull. An ache that began to take a hold of me the closer to her I got.She was the closest to me out of her group, and it was something I was thankful for. No one between her and me to witness the effect she had on me.A warm breeze passed through us, causing her scent to swirl around me. It was sweet and fresh. Nothing overpowering like the stuff most girls her age used. I took in a deep inhale and groaned out a low, “fuck.”My pants grew tight, and my cock strained against the zipper. The pressure made me both excited and apprehensive. I’ve never reacted so strongly to a woman’s voice or smell. Women flocked to me, not the other way around.Her back was turned to me as she walked through the club’s doors. What a spectacular fucking view. Ass high and round—tight, encased in distressed denim that molded around her curves.There’s nothing sexier to me than when a woman is proud of her body. Tiny or plus sized. A woman, like the one a few feet away from me, was a sinful delight. You could tell by the way she walked—her sway—that she felt desirable.I followed close behind, barely throwing a glance at the bouncer as I passed them by. They knew me well enough and gave me a quick head nod in greeting. Being a regular had its benefits.The girls stopped once within the club’s main floor, right between the dance area and bar. She was facing away from me. My fingers twitched beside me. Something within me needed to touch her. See her face. Feel her skin.“What’re you drinking?” the girl beside her yelled over the music. “I’m in a vodka kind of mood.”“With OJ?” my girl added; her hips moved to the heavy Jamaican beat pulsing through the speakers. Her voice carried over to me, and I shivered. Its tone captivated me—caressed my cock with its husky timbre.I wanted to hear her moan my name.    “Is there any other way?” the first girl answered, and then turned to listen to the other two standing beside her. They spoke, but I didn’t hear a word. Most men in my position would be enjoying the view of what stood before me, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her.My body was in tune with hers. My cock throbbed for her pussy.Standing off to the side, I watched while they made their way toward the VIP section of the club. Her hips swayed deliciously from side to side, the plumpness of her ass calling my name with each tiny step she took.  She sauntered toward the empty table with a reserved sign and sat down.“Gatita,” I whispered low, and took a step closer.“Who are you calling a little pussy cat?” Oliver stood beside me now with an amused expression on his face. When the fuck did he get here? “A few minutes ago.”Was I speaking aloud?“No,” he answered, “the look on your face said it all.”I ignored him and took a step closer, but his hand on my arm made me pause. “What?” My tone held annoyance; he was standing in the way of my latest craving. Turning back to look at him, I raised a brow and signaled toward his hand over my forearm.Oliver released me and held his hands up. “Where are you going?”Good question. What was I doing?“No clue.” And it was the truth. There was a lure I felt—a fascination I needed to fuck out of my system, preferably with her.It was as the last syllable passed through my lips that the unthinkable happened. She turned—my gatita faced me and smiled toward the bar. That innocent move fucked up every preconceived notion of what I thought my life should be.Was it love? Fuck and no. I don’t believe in that at first sight crap. There was something there, though, lust being the predominant emotion. It enticed me into seeking her out.A low growl escaped my lips as she pulled her face away and turned to listen to her friend. My eyes devoured every inch and curve it could, from the poutiness of her lips to the swell of her perfect breasts.“Stop being a pussy and go talk to her,” Oliver deadpanned, and for a second, I snapped out of whatever trance she had me under. He looked beyond excited over whatever was happening to me. Fucker.“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Evasion was the key in this matter. He’d seen enough.Oliver let out a deep belly laugh, loud enough to draw attention our way. “Bullshit.”“Wait a minute,” my gatita hissed and slammed her hand on the tabletop. “Is that what…fuck! Did you see Hunter?”Her angry voice pulled my attention her way once again. Who the fuck was Hunter? Why did she look so upset at the mere mention of his name?Why did I care?The group spoke in heated whispers. They were trying to calm her down by the way they each smiled or patted her back. She didn’t care for any of it and stood up to leave. “You’re right. Fuck him. Hunter will not ruin my night.”Her irate disposition only made her hotter in my eyes.Angry sex was the best kind of sex.They applauded, following behind her to the dance floor. Her body moved to the beat, a slow, sensual roll of her hips that caught the eyes of a few men. Irritation bloomed within me at the sight of so many lusting over what I’d claimed as mine.Is that what I did? Fuck, yes. If anyone was leaving with that beauty tonight, it would be me.Then I saw her sad face, and my plans changed.I stood up, not caring one bit for what Oliver would witness. Something within me screamed to go to her. Make whatever he did a distant memory. My chair scraped against the club’s floor, and the people around us turned to look. Not one fuck was given over the spectacle I was creating.She needed to be in my arms. I’d make everything better.“One so beautiful should never wear such a sad expression.”
Review Camden and Amanda are back! When Elena Reyes announced she was writing this follow up novella all from Camden's point of view I was beyond excited. Elena is the queen at writing the male point of view; that is what made me a fan of hers from the begging. Now she has brought us Taunting Lips and I think the queen can relax on her throne. Camden is going to make you want to kiss him silly but only after you kick him in the shin for being stupid. Elena was able to create these tangible emotions that Camden feels come across so vividly to the reader. I can not say enough about this book or this series. It simply is an emotional roller coaster that you need to experience for yourself. 


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About the Author  Elena M. Reyes was born and raised in Miami Florida. She is the epitome of a Floridian and if she could live in her beloved flip-flops, she would.As a small child, she was always intrigued with all forms of art—whether it was dancing to island rhythms, or painting with any medium she could get her hands on. Her first taste of writing came to her during her fifth grade year when her class was prompted to participate in the D. A. R. E. Program and write an essay on what they’d learned.
Her passion for reading over the years has amassed her with hours of pleasure. It wasn't until she stumbled upon fanfiction that her thirst to write overtook her world. She now resides in Central Florida with her husband and son, spending all her down time letting her creativity flow and letting her characters grow.
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Giveaway and Book Announcement for Red(VonRouge #1)

 Author: Jacqueline Noir Series: VonRouge Book #1 Expected Release Date: January 2015 Synopsis The first time those gray eyes pinned her, they’d stared at her from the face of a creature that was supposed to only be a legend. A cliche. The. Big. Bad. Black. Wolf. A wolf that had changed into a man. But it had all be a hallucination. Hadn’t it? When Sadie VonRouge moves to Casterton, Oregon to live with her Grams, she expected a sleepy little town; the perfect backdrop for her to start piecing back together her life. She wants nothing more than a normal start to her freshman year of college.Normal was the last thing she was going to get. The night she was attacked, it’d been a wolf that chased her down. A wolf that tackled her to the ground. A wolf that began sniffing her. Then she’d opened her eyes, and she’d come face-to-face with him. But she was delusional. She knew this. After all, she had a nice, fresh wolf bite on her neck to prove it. There’d been no man.At least, that’s what she tells herself over and over, even while fighting back the memory of how sinfully gorgeous he’d been, or how viciously he’d growled out that one word: Mine. Sadie doesn’t know what the hell is happening to her, or why she’s beginning to exhibit odd symptoms after the attack. All she knows is that her world has been drastically changed.She has no idea how much, or how serious that man’s claim was. Not until he comes back into her life, demanding the one thing that he owns above anything else.Her.Thrust into a new world, Sadie is going to be forced to deal with a reality she never expected.And a dominating, scary, dangerous male that might just not give her any choice but to accept her new life . . . and the fact that he comes along with it. When everything isn’t always black and white, it’s a little Red.
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Author Bio Jacqueline Noir lives in Phoenix, AZ with her loving husband, three pups, and her 'small human'. She loves everything paranormal from the movies, television, books, and adventures to haunted places. When she isn't dreaming of werewolves, witches, and all things that go bump in the night, she is busy creating hot and romantic stories that bring to life all these creatures in their most alpha form. Her stories feature kick-butt female leads, hot dominate alphas and a whole lot of wicked trouble. Her love for books has taken from being an avid reader, to a book blogger and now an author. Her debut novella, Red, is the first in the paranormal erotic VonRouge series.Author Links:Website: http://www.jacquelinenoir.com/Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/MaEJacquelineNoirTwitter: https://twitter.com/JacquelineNoir

{Blog Stop} Hot for the Boss by Ariadne Wayne

Synopsis Alisha Jackson takes crap from no one. Applying for a new job, she meets her new employer and sparks fly. Little does she know that he will affect her life like no other and she's about to experience the hottest sex of her life. When Scott wants more than just sex, Alisha fights against it and is reluctant to give him her heart. An accident brings them back together stronger than every despite a surprise which turns their lives upside down. Their relationship will face a number of challenges but will their obsession with each other be enough to keep them together?
This 49,000 word book collects the three Hot For The Boss novellas into one complete edition. It contains explicit sex and bad language.

Buy Now AMAZON/B&N/KOBO/iTunes About the AuthorAriadne Wayne loves books and lives in Auckland, New Zealand with her husband and two children. Having always had a prolific imagination she now writes the words down instead of storing them in her head where she can't share them.When she's not writing she works in Telecommunications, frequently banging her head on the desk with the random things that can happen to the ordinary phone line.Ariadne can be contacted via http://www.ariadnewayne.co.nzOn Facebook https://www.facebook.com/ariadnewayne... @AriadneWayneTo keep up to date with new releases join the mailing list http://eepurl.com/y7Mjr Hosted By:

{Cover Reveal and Giveaway} Systematic Siege:Provocative Tendencies (Episode #1) by N. Isabelle Blanco

Title: Systematic Siege: Provocative Tendencies (Episode #1)Author: N. Isabelle BlancoSeries: SSPT Book #1Expected Release Date: December 29 2014

Synopsis He was the player. The most popular guy in highschool. In other words, the stereotypical heartbreaker that every girl died for.
She was one of the nerds. The outcast teased and shunned by the popular kids in school. In other words,   him   and his crew.
He always wanted her, she just never knew it . . .
In order to maintain his popularity, he buried those feelings deep, deep down in the pit of his miserable little soul.
That is, until one night he lost control.
They both did.
Unfortunately, they weren’t the only ones that knew it. What his friends ended up doing with the knowledge would scar her for the next seven years of her life.
And leave him wrecked, dealing with years of agony because he’d lost her.
Highschool graduation came and went, and they never saw each other again.
Now, seven years later, Andrew’s stepped in and taken his father’s place as CEO of his family’s company, Drevlow Systems, Inc.
Along with the new position comes a host of perks . . . and a brand new systems genius working as the head of his company’s IT department.
An IT genius that just happens to be the one woman he never forgot.
She hasn’t forgotten him or his reputation either and she wants nothing to do with him.
He’s determined to have her—she’s determined to see him burn in hell before that happens.
What ensues takes the term War of the Sexes to a whole new level.
{Episode #1}

Andrew is forced to face his past in a way he’d never expected.

Or prepared for.
Seven years.
That’s how long he waited to find Lexi again. Seven years worth of memories. Fantasies that tormented his life, making it impossible for him to move on.
Seven years worth of guilt for what he’d inadvertently allowed to happen.

He had it all planned out, every step of the epic-groveling he knew he’d have to do.
His plan was absolutely perfect.
Genius, actually.
Then he walked into his company’s IT department and seen the same big, blue-gray eyes that had haunted him for years . . .
Glaring at him from behind familiar, black-framed glasses.
And Andrew knew, right then, without a doubt . . .
That his plan wasn’t worth sh*t.
Disclaimer:   Systematic Siege: Provocative Tendencies   is a series of short stories, each roughly 10,000-15,000 words long, with an estimated final total of nine episodes for the entire series. 
Other Series by the Author
Allure SeriesAmazon | Goodreads
Compulsions SeriesAmazon | Goodreads
Project Sapphire SeriesAmazon | Goodreads
The Szolites SeriesAmazon | Goodreads
Retaliations SeriesAmazon | Goodreads
Meet the Author



N. Isabelle Blanco was born in Queens, NY (USA). At the age of three, due to an odd fascination with studying her mother’s handwriting, she began to read and write. By the time she’d reached kindergarten, she had an extensive vocabulary and her obsession with words began to bleed into every aspect of her life.
An avid reader in her teens, her fascination with Japanese anime eventually led her to the universe of fan fiction, which became her on-again, off-again hobby for the next ten years. During that time she amassed a following of fans that, by her own admission, she would never be able to live without. It was those fans who encouraged her to step beyond the fan fiction realm and try her talent in the publishing world.
N. Isabelle Blanco spends her days working as an author, web programmer, marketer, and graphic designer. That is when she isn’t handling her “spawn”, as she calls her son, and brainstorming with him about his future career as a comic book illustrator.
Author Links:MaE:  www.houseofmalfunction.com Website:  www.nisabelleblanco.com Facebook:  www.facebook.com/nisabelleblanco Goodreads:  https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6444266.N_Isabelle_Blanco Twitter:  www.twitter.com/nyddi Instagram:  http://www.instagram.com/nisabelleblanco Google+:  http://www.plus.google.com/+NIsabelleBlanco
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{Cover Reveal} Fear Me by B.B. Reid

TITLE: FEAR MEAUTHOR: B.B. REID RELEASE DATE: DECEMBER 18, 2014♦SYNOPSIS♦I don't believe in Fairy-tales and Prince Charming.I believe in fear. He taught me how to be afraid. We first met on a playground during a wonderful summer day. It was the first time he hurt me and it wasn't the last. For ten years he's been my tormentor and I've been his forbidden. But then he went away and yet I was still afraid. Now he's back and wants more than just my tears. You see...he thinks I sent him away so now he wants revenge...and he knows just how to get it.This book is new adult and contains rough elements. Readers should be 18+. ♠AUTHOR BIO♠B.B. Reid was raised in North Carolina and attended North Carolina State University where she graduated with a B.S. in Business Administration. She also has a military service background in the N.C. National Guard. Her goal in life was to one day become a lawyer for corporate America, but her dream was to write romances and touch the lives of millions of readers. B.B., also known as Bebe, found her passion for romance when she read her first romance novel by Susan Johnson at a young age and she would sneak into her mother's closet for books and even sometimes the attic. It soon became a hobby and later an addiction that influenced her life in a positive way. As a person who has always wondered about the existence of her talent, B.B. hopes that the launch of her debut novel, Fear Me, will be the beginning start to the pursuit of her happiness as well as her readers.SOCIAL MEDIA LINKS: Facebook ~~ Twitter ~~ Pinterest ~~ BlogHosted By:

{Review & Blog Tour Stop} You Were Mine by Abbi Glines

YOU WERE MINE by Abbi Glines Gossip is the ultimate currency in Rosemary Beach, but Bethy and Tripp have managed to keep one big secret to themselves.
Eight years ago, Tripp Newark was dating a rich girl he didn’t like and was on his way to Yale—and a future he didn’t want. The only way he could escape his predictable life would be to give up the money and power that came with his family’s name. And that’s exactly what he planned to do. At the end of the summer, he was going to ride off on his Harley and never look back. 

That was before he met Beth Lowry.


It was only supposed to be a summer fling. She was a sixteen-year-old trailer-park girl who served drinks to his friends at Kerrington Country Club. They didn’t run in the same social circles. No one even knew they were friends, let alone lovers. Yet, for one summer, Bethy became his entire world.


But he couldn’t give up on his plan. He needed to leave Rosemary Beach, but he vowed he would come back for her. 


Problem was, by the time he came back—years later than promised—it was too late. His cousin, Jace, had already claimed the woman he loved. . . .


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There are books that will make you laugh and others that will make you cry. But every once is a while a book comes along that will touch a place in your soul, You Were Mineis that book. Abbi Glines has taken her readers through the trials and triumphs of the gang from Rosemary Beach but in each of the books there has been the lovable Bethy. She stole our hearts as Blaire’s best girlfriend and throughout each book we have seen her find and lose love. In Your Were Mine we learn of Bethy’s first love and then follow her as she fights to find forgiveness in others, herself, and how to move on when her soul feels broken. Abbi Glines does an impeccable job at developing Bethy into a character that you cry for, laugh with, and want to shake some sense into. Then we have Tripp Newark, a guy who is perfectly imperfect. I was not expecting to fall in love with Tripp but he has a vulnerable yet endearing quality that makes him undeniably lovable. I wanted to stay mad at him but after each page I was finding my own forgiveness for his characters flaws. Being able to read the cause, affect and fall out from his choices brings the story fully circle. Tripp makes us empathize and sympathize with him for his own loses. Bethy and Tripp are each interesting on their own but together they are completely captivating. This is not just a story of young love or lost love but a story of love that can endure all. You Were Mine is beautiful, heartbreaking, and will stay in your memory for years to come. 


You Were Mine by Abbi Glines Paperback: Atria Books | ISBN 9781476776071 | December 2, 2014 | $15.00eBook: Atria Books | ISBN 9781476776088| December 2, 2014 | $7.99Add YOU WERE MINE on GoodreadsRead an excerpt at Simon & Schuster’s YOU WERE MINE page

About the Author Abbi Glines is the New York Times, USA TODAY, and Wall Street Journal bestselling author of the Rosemary Beach, Sea Breeze, Vincent Boys, and Existence series. A devoted booklover, Abbi lives with her family in Alabama. She maintains a Twitter addiction at @AbbiGlines and can also be found at Facebook.com/AbbiGlinesAuthor and AbbiGlines.com.




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Blog Tour & Giveaway! Perfect Chaos by Nashoda Rose

GeorgieI lie to survive. Have since I was sixteen and my world fell into chaos. But I found a way to endure, or rather it found me. Now I’m a prisoner of my own doing, hiding behind a false mask so no one sees the truth. Not even the man I want but can’t have—Deck. But I messed up and the lies are spilling over, out of control. Deck is unrelenting and will settle for nothing less than the truth. He demands everything from me—EVERYTHING—even if it rips me apart. DECK I kill for a living. Unyielding—It’s how I survive in my line of work. I bend people to my will…except Georgie. But that ends now. I've played her game for far too long, but not anymore. Now I think it's time we play mine. *18+ due to sexual content, strong language and violence. Nashoda Rose lives in Toronto with her assortment of pets. She writes contemporary (NA) romance with a splash of darkness, or maybe it’s a tidal wave. Her novella ""With You"" is the first in the Tear Asunder series, followed by the novel ""Torn from You"". When she isn’t writing, she can be found sitting in a field reading with her dog at her side while her horses graze nearby. She loves interacting with her readers on Facebook and chatting about her addiction—books. NEWSLETTER
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{Release Day Blitz} The Fight by T.H. Snyder

SYNOPSIS Hank Jones is about to endure the fight of his career. Preparing for this night his entire life, there’s only one thing standing in his way of a knockout victory…her!Taryn Morris, the daughter of Hank’s trainer, recently moved back home after graduating college. The tomboy that left town four years ago is not the same girl that has now walked back into his life.Growing up as inseparable best friends through their adolescent years, there was never an emotion or physical connection between them. Now, years later, Hank can’t seem to get Taryn out of his mind.Can Hank ignore the magnetic pull to his longtime friend to focus on his fight or will he risk it all for the biggest fight of his life…for her? Order of serials, the Fight, the Battle, the Win

ABOUT THE AUTHOR t. h. snyder (1979) was born in Allentown, Pennsylvania. For six years she worked in the field of higher education while earning her Bachelor and Master Degrees in Management from University of Phoenix. She's a single mother to two children. She became an avid reader in spring of 2012 and since has read over 250 books. Her genre of interest ranges from Romance to thrilling Paranormal. This is more than just a hobby for her, it's a passion to read the words of great authors and bring life to their stories with her reviews and character castings. She started writing her first novel in June of 2013 and is anxious to see where this journey takes her!!http://www.thsnyder.com https://www.facebook.com/authorthsnyder Hosted By:

Freebie!! Addictive Lunacy (Complusions#1) by N.Isabelle Blanco

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