Friday, June 28, 2019
Plan B by Jana Aston
Daisy really is just adorable, "I don't dislike you now," I tell the table, then raise my head to glare at him a little. "But that doesn't mean that I like you, either. Just so you know." Kyle you, know gets distracted easily, "...I walk into Kyle's closet in my underwear and he stops unbuttoning his shirt to stare at me. "Can I borrow these?" I loved this book, I loved Daisy and Kyle.
Thursday, June 27, 2019
Discretion by Karina Halle
Oliver is just quite full of himself, “that you met a very handsome French man who promised to take care of all your needs.” Sadie's thoughts tend to walk on the naughty side at times, "the man is stunning. And he’s hung like a horse. A French horse. Much more of an elegant-looking ***k, not just large and in charge." I liked this book, I loved Oliver.
REVIEW BLITZ: A Debt Repaid by Clarissa Wild
Title: A Debt Repaid
Duet: The Debt Duet #2
Author: Clarissa Wild
Genre: Dark Romance
Release Date: June 25, 2019
On the worst day of my life I was given away by my own blood.
Sold to a handsome bad guy in exchange for my father’s debt.
Easton Van Buren claimed me and locked me up in his mansion.
That devilish man wanted more than just my body …
So I ran.
But when a rich man’s prized possession escapes…
He’ll do anything he can to get her back into his claws.
Anything he can to entice her heart to fall for him…
And submit.
Book Two of The Debt Duet.
REVIEW:
Easton tends to have a one track mind, "I only rip myself away from Charlotte’s lips for one second. “Tell the staff to leave the house. I don’t want anyone to bother us.” I liked this second installment of this duet better, Easton wasn't as stubborn as he was in the first one.
Hours pass before the door to my room opens again. I’m exhausted from the sheer number of orgasms I’ve had on this device that’s firmly clenched between my legs. I tried to move so many times, but the chain wouldn’t allow it. And the longer I stayed in position, the weaker I became.
My legs have turned into a puddle beneath me. I’m shaking from the intense sexual lust flowing through every fiber of my being and the sheer need consuming me whole.
Easton walks into my room, closing the door behind him, and I can barely lift my head to look at him. I’m tired … and so fucking aroused I can’t think straight. I want this to end. I want to explode into bliss.
Easton stands in the middle of the room, towering over me. He stares at my naked body, his eyes following every bead of sweat that rolls down my forehead. The moment seems to last an eternity.
My lips part, and my tongue moves without regret.
“Please,” I murmur.
The left side of his lips inches up as he lowers his head. Almost as if he’s waiting for me to continue.
So I do. “Fuck me.”
The words that slip from my mouth release the load off my shoulders. I’ve been carrying this guilt and shame for far too long. It’s done now. My resolve is gone.
I want this more than anything.
My body quakes with yearning. It wishes there was more than this device thrumming against my clit. My body already knew long ago what my mind refused to believe. My soul wants this man. It’s tethered to him by something more than a debt. My body sings to his tune, and he knows this well.
It’s showing on his face in his wicked smile and the triumphant glimmer in his eyes.
He’s won.
I lower my head in defeat as he approaches. There’s no point in fighting him. He’s already claimed my body, so why would I hold onto that last sliver of me? Besides, I don’t even want to anymore. There’s nothing I crave more than to have him deep inside me, to come one last time, and then fall into an eternal sleep.
Suddenly, the buzzing between my legs stops. Sensations no longer bombard my clit, but it continues to throb with pleasure. It’s a strange feeling … as though someone has ripped away the very thread that kept me together.
When Easton’s hand touches my shoulder, I brace for what’s to come. Will he shove me against the bed and fuck me on the floor from behind? Will he pull me up by my chain and fuck me on the bed in traditional style? Or will he shove me against the door and make me look at him while he takes my pussy?
His hand slides upward along my neck, and he cups my chin and lifts my head. He slithers down to grasp the chain.
Click. The chain falls to the floor, and I’m no longer confined to the bed.
Just like that … I’m free.
My legs have turned into a puddle beneath me. I’m shaking from the intense sexual lust flowing through every fiber of my being and the sheer need consuming me whole.
Easton walks into my room, closing the door behind him, and I can barely lift my head to look at him. I’m tired … and so fucking aroused I can’t think straight. I want this to end. I want to explode into bliss.
Easton stands in the middle of the room, towering over me. He stares at my naked body, his eyes following every bead of sweat that rolls down my forehead. The moment seems to last an eternity.
My lips part, and my tongue moves without regret.
“Please,” I murmur.
The left side of his lips inches up as he lowers his head. Almost as if he’s waiting for me to continue.
So I do. “Fuck me.”
The words that slip from my mouth release the load off my shoulders. I’ve been carrying this guilt and shame for far too long. It’s done now. My resolve is gone.
I want this more than anything.
My body quakes with yearning. It wishes there was more than this device thrumming against my clit. My body already knew long ago what my mind refused to believe. My soul wants this man. It’s tethered to him by something more than a debt. My body sings to his tune, and he knows this well.
It’s showing on his face in his wicked smile and the triumphant glimmer in his eyes.
He’s won.
I lower my head in defeat as he approaches. There’s no point in fighting him. He’s already claimed my body, so why would I hold onto that last sliver of me? Besides, I don’t even want to anymore. There’s nothing I crave more than to have him deep inside me, to come one last time, and then fall into an eternal sleep.
Suddenly, the buzzing between my legs stops. Sensations no longer bombard my clit, but it continues to throb with pleasure. It’s a strange feeling … as though someone has ripped away the very thread that kept me together.
When Easton’s hand touches my shoulder, I brace for what’s to come. Will he shove me against the bed and fuck me on the floor from behind? Will he pull me up by my chain and fuck me on the bed in traditional style? Or will he shove me against the door and make me look at him while he takes my pussy?
His hand slides upward along my neck, and he cups my chin and lifts my head. He slithers down to grasp the chain.
Click. The chain falls to the floor, and I’m no longer confined to the bed.
Just like that … I’m free.
Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author of Dark Romance and Contemporary Romance novels. She is an avid reader and writer of swoony stories about dangerous men and feisty women. Her other loves include her hilarious husband, her two crazy but cute dogs, and her ninja cat that sometimes thinks he's a dog too. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, playing video games, reading tons of books, and cooking her favorite meals.
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RELEASE REVIEW: Washed in Blood by Ashley Lane
Title: Washed in Blood
Series: Heaven's Guardians MC #1
Series: Heaven's Guardians MC #1
Author: Ashley Lane
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: June 27, 2019
Blurb
Blinded by
anger, the man who had sworn to protect me,
shot me in a fit of rage when I was only sixteen years old.
He thought
he killed me.
But my job wasn’t finished yet.
My days are
spent as President of the Heaven’s Guardians MC.
Nights are spent searching for the scum of the earth.
Rapists, Murderers,
Pedophiles.
They all answer to me.
I thought
I’d seen it all.
Thought my heart couldn’t be any darker.
Thought I knew exactly how far I was willing to go.
Then a
battered and broken woman was found behind our clubhouse,
and I realized, I’ve never had a clue about the monster that lurks within.
They may
call me Priest,
but I’d sell my soul to the devil before I let anything take her away from me.
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REVIEW:Priest is just full of awe with his woman, “okay.” She nods before snuggling back in facing the TV again. “Don’t be gone too long.” I stand staring at her, shocked at how well she handled that..." I liked this book, I liked Priest.
Author Bio
Being the boy mom of an almost 2 year old and 9
year old, means she lives off Goldfish crumbs and Diet Coke. But when she does
have a spare minute of time to herself, you can typically find her parked on
the couch, Kindle within reach, catching up on the previous weeks episode of
Grey's Anatomy or Hell's Kitchen.
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Wednesday, June 26, 2019
Game On by Joanne Rock
Nate is just a resourceful man, “when I say ‘make,’I meant I could make food appear,”he clarified, closing the distance between them until only a couple of feet separated them. “By calling for delivery.” I liked this book, I loved Nate.
Announcing Trouble by Amy Fellner Dominy
Garrett doesn't mind going in for the kill, "...and you have nice eyes. Except when you and you get these weird slash marks between your eyes.” He points. “Yeah. Like those. I love the vintage tees, but your sandals are hideous. We’ll cut those out of our publicity photo.” I liked this book, I loved the banter between Garrett and Josie and all of Garrett's charm.
REPEASE REVIEW: Hurricane Hearts by Nina Levine
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Hurricane Hearts by Nina Levine
A standalone Storm MC Reloaded romance
She walked away from me five years ago.
She ran and took my heart with her.
Now I want it back, and hers too.
She can tell me no.
She can try to hide.
She can take her time.
But I’m a man on my knees.
Birdie Beaumont will be mine again.
My first lie had been to save us.
My second lie had been to save him.
My third lie broke me.
I still love him just as much as I did when I left him.
But I can’t have him.
Not after what I did.
Not after keeping it from him all this time.
Winter Morrison will never forgive me for what I did.
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A standalone Storm MC Reloaded romance
She walked away from me five years ago.
She ran and took my heart with her.
Now I want it back, and hers too.
She can tell me no.
She can try to hide.
She can take her time.
But I’m a man on my knees.
Birdie Beaumont will be mine again.
My first lie had been to save us.
My second lie had been to save him.
My third lie broke me.
I still love him just as much as I did when I left him.
But I can’t have him.
Not after what I did.
Not after keeping it from him all this time.
Winter Morrison will never forgive me for what I did.
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REVIEW:
Winter is always looking at the bright side of things, "his smile remained firmly in place as he leaned close to me. “The fact you’re thinking about my balls tells me everything I need to know, Angel.” Winter is just in love with his woman's qualities, “effing hell, woman,” he said, grinding his ***k against me, “This bossy side of you has me hard as eff. There’s not going to be any sleep for either of us tonight.” I liked this book, I loved Winter.
Tuesday, June 25, 2019
King's Legacy by Xavier Neal
King has to let his woman know there's a time and place for things, "Adonis lightly chuckles, drapes an arm around my side, and purrs, “You can’t say **** like that when there’s nothing I can do about it.” The thoughts that run through King's mind, "shouldn’t she never question how much I want her, especially physically? What else should I be doing to prove that? Swinging by on her lunch break every day and effing on her new glass desk?" I liked this book, I loved King the man really had his hands full.
RELEASE REVIEW: Seven Nights of Sin by Kendall Ryan
Seven Nights of Sin is the stunningly sexy and heart-tugging conclusion to The Two Week Arrangement, both available now!
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He's the powerful CEO. I'm the know-it-all intern. Things went further than they should have, but I don't have any regrets. Well, maybe just one . . . I went and did the one thing he told me not to--fall in love with him. Now I have seven days to prove my trust and devotion. Turns out money is a powerful drug, but love is even more addictive.Buy Now
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Dominic's game is kind of lacking at times, “do you want to, um, move in with me?” The man gets offended with how his woman compliments him at times, "I level her with a heated look. “Did you just call me adorable?” I liked this book, I loved Dominic.