Oliver really is wrapped around his woman's finger, “Jewel, please.” Oliver squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head. “If you think to make me beg as atonement, I will do so without regret.” I liked this book, I liked Oliver.
Saturday, November 30, 2019
About an Earl by Diana Lloyd
Oliver really is wrapped around his woman's finger, “Jewel, please.” Oliver squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head. “If you think to make me beg as atonement, I will do so without regret.” I liked this book, I liked Oliver.
Friday, November 29, 2019
Fury by Jordan Marie
The man really doesn't understand his woman at times, “you’re comparing us to a food that is made to clog your arteries and kills you?” i really liked this book, I got sucked into it and loved Fury.
Burn by Chelle Bliss
Gigi is one for not caring what others think, “I wasn’t asking your permission.” My eyes widen, and I bite my lip to stop myself from laughing. This chick is all sass and attitude." Pike can only handle so much of his woman's sass, "...moaning right afterward as I take another sip. “Darlin’, make that noise again, and the ladies are going to see more than my chest,” he warns me, giving no effs about the other women around us." I lovwd seeing Pike, Gigi and the whole gang again.
Tuesday, November 26, 2019
The Beast of Beswick by Amalie Howard
Release Date: November 26
Beauty and the Beast meets Taming of the Shrew in this laugh-out-loud and heartfelt Regency romance.
Lord Nathaniel Harte, the disagreeable Duke of Beswick, spends his days smashing porcelain, antagonizing his servants, and snarling at anyone who gets too close. With a ruined face like his, it's hard to like much about the world. Especially smart-mouthed harpies—with lips better suited to kissing than speaking—who brave his castle with indecent proposals.
But Lady Astrid Everleigh will stop at nothing to see her younger sister safe from a notorious scoundrel, even if it means offering herself up on a silver platter to the forbidding Beast of Beswick himself. And by offer, she means what no highborn lady of sound and sensible mind would ever dream of—a tender of marriage with her as his bride.
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REVIEW:
Thane quite enjoys his woman's sauciness, “I did, but you chose to go off on an unwelcome tangent of ducal innuendo.” God, but she was tart. He grinned, his earlier umbrage dissolving into wicked enjoyment." My, my Thane has quite the temper, “will someone please instruct me on what the eff is going on?" Astrid had never seen people scatter so quickly..." Astrid doesn't mind letting her man know some things, "Astrid arched a brow. “You took me against a door, Beswick. Surely you did not think I could control my passions while yours were on such territorial display.” I adored this book, I loved Thane.
Meet Amalie Howard
the co-author of the #1 bestseller in Regency Romance, My Rogue, My Ruin, in the Lords of Essex historical romance series. She is also an award-winning author of several young adult novels, critically acclaimed by Kirkus, Publishers Weekly, VOYA, School Library Journal, and Booklist, including Waterfell, The Almost Girl, and Alpha Goddess, a Kid's INDIE NEXT selection.
She currently resides in Colorado with her husband and three children.
She currently resides in Colorado with her husband and three children.
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RELEASE REVIEW: NIX by Kelly Gendron
Title: NIX
Series: Daring the Kane Brothers #4
Standalone Series
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Author: Kelly Gendron
Genre: Steamy Contemporary Romance
Release Date: November 26, 2019
Release Date: November 26, 2019
Blurb
Single dad. Computer geek. One-night stand. Not
looking for love.
That’s how my profile reads
And I was getting away with the whole no girlfriend status
Until Payton Tucker showed up
Damn, that woman walks in a room and the world stops
spinning
Gravity pulls me right to her
Not to mention, my kid likes her
But, as my profile reads, I am NOT looking for love
Especially with a woman who smells, feels and touches me
just like my first love–– the same woman who walked out on me and our kid
So, Payton Tucker can take her makes the world stop spinning
sexy blue eyes and go right back to where she came from
But, to be on the safe side–– considering she is a lot like
my MIA ex, before I send Payton Tucker on her way, maybe I should discover
exactly where she came from…
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Nix isn't bashful in stating his demands, "I grab her arm and pull her to me. “I want to see you again,” I whisper." The man is also quite cocky, “I can guarantee when you get naked with me, tomorrow will be the last thing on your mind.” I liked this book, I liked Nix.
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"Bad boys, give 'em a little time and
experience, and they will evolve into misbehaving men!"
You can
usually find USA Today Bestselling Author, Kelly Gendron tucked away in a quiet
suburb in upstate NY writing her steamy, blush producing
romances. But when she’s not creating HEA stories, you can find her
representing a reputable group of nursing facilities. If you Google her, she’ll
pop up there too. And please google her! Kelly loves to hear from her
readers and to meet new people!
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Monday, November 25, 2019
RELEASE REVIEW: Wannabe Heir by Kim Karr
Title: Wannabe Heir
Series: The Royals #3
Series: The Royals #3
Author: Kim Karr
Genre: Standalone Contemporary Romance
Release Date: November 25, 2019
Blurb
CROWN
CHASER, KINGMAKER, POSER, PRETENDER, WANNABE HEIR
They had it
all wrong.
I never wanted to
rule the world; all I wanted was her.
But they couldn’t
see past my bad reputation, so they forced us apart.
That was ten
years ago, and I’ve grown up.
I’m still a
rebel.
I’m still
reckless.
But I’m also
ruthless.
Determined.
And I have even
bigger balls.
So, when I find
out she’s in trouble, I have to help her.
It doesn’t matter
that she hates me.
She’ll get over
it.
Fighting for her
is what I was born to do.
I never wanted to
rule until she needed me to, and this time I won’t stop until I get what I want.
If they think I
will…
They have it
all wrong.
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Spencer doesn't hold his words back, "...there’s nothing wrong with wanting to eff you anywhere or at any time.” The man is really insatiable, “you sure about the no *** thing,” I whisper in her ear, “because it would be a shame to send me off to speak with my parents with blue balls.” I liked this book, I liked Spencer.
Excerpt
THE
NOT SO MEET CUTE
When
someone at the craps table beside me shouts, “Yes!” I flick my gaze in that
direction. Standing at the very end is a tall woman in tight black pants with
the shapeliest ass.
There’s an untidy pile of flecked chips in
front of her. A modest stack of chips is also nestled on the edge of the table.
Apparently,
she’s winning.
Curious, I
watch as the woman makes the standard pass line bet. There are three shooters
at the table, and they will each take a turn rolling the dice, although they
will all be betting on each roll.
Not my game
of choice.
No skill.
Just luck.
She’s first,
so she grabs the dice, gives them a blow for luck, and rolls them both down the
table in her come out roll.
I can’t see
the dice, but when she jumps up and down, I can only guess she rolled a seven
or an eleven. It’s still her turn, and when she does her little ritual with the
dice again, I find it more than sexy. On this roll, if she rolls a two, three
or twelve, she loses.
I feel like
I want to cross my fingers for her.
Luck.
It’s all
about luck.
She jumps
up and down again, and I know she’s still in.
Roll after
roll, she’s kicking ass.
Now, I’m
holding my breath because she’s on the point
roll. The dealer turns the puck to ‘ON’ and places it on the number that was
just rolled. All she has to do is avoid a seven to keep going.
She’s still
as the roll comes to a stop. I feel more emotion watching her than I did with
everything I had on the line back at the blackjack table.
“Bad luck,”
I hear someone groan and watch as the pile of chips she had pushed forward
disappears.
Shit!
She
sevened-out. She practically sags at the table as the loss registers. Just
then, the concierge hands me a receipt that acknowledges the transfer of my
winnings, and shaking my head for her, I start to stride toward the exit.
Shouldn’t
play a game luck.
Somehow,
she accidentally pushes the small remaining pile of chips under her arm onto
the floor as I’m passing behind her. Without a second thought, I find myself
diving down to help her recover her money.
When my
eyes meet her sparkling blue ones, I can’t move, and all the breath is knocked
squarely from my chest.
Elizabeth.
It’s been
ten years since I broke her heart, and shit…
Little
Liz Laurent is all grown up.
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Reader * Chocolate Lover * Writer * Coffee Lover * Romantic
* Beach Lover * Yoga Beginner
Kim Karr is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of eighteen novels. Best known for writing sexy contemporary love stories, she enjoys bringing flawed characters to life.
Her romances are raw, real, and explosive.
Her characters will make you laugh, make you cry, make you feel.
And her happily-ever-afters are always swoon worthy.
From the brooding rock star to the arrogant millionaire. From the witty damsel-in-distress to the sassy high-powered business woman. No two storylines are ever alike.
Get ready to fall in love.
Kim Karr is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of eighteen novels. Best known for writing sexy contemporary love stories, she enjoys bringing flawed characters to life.
Her romances are raw, real, and explosive.
Her characters will make you laugh, make you cry, make you feel.
And her happily-ever-afters are always swoon worthy.
From the brooding rock star to the arrogant millionaire. From the witty damsel-in-distress to the sassy high-powered business woman. No two storylines are ever alike.
Get ready to fall in love.
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Sunday, November 24, 2019
The Mighty Anchor by Carrie Aarons
REVIEW:
Vance may not do it often but the man can get embarrassed about some things, “I’m glad you like it.” Blimey, is that a blush? Is Vance Morley, the iron giant, happily embarrassed? It’s almost too adorable for words." Vance is a knowledgeable man, “when a woman says she’s fine, she’s about ten seconds away from murdering a bloke.” I chuckle." I liked this book, I liked Vance.
Friday, November 22, 2019
RELEASE REVIEW: Thorn by Tracy Lorraine
Title: Thorn
Series: Rosewood High #1
Author: Tracy Lorraine
Genre: YA/NA High School Bully Romance
Release Date: November 22, 2019
Blurb
She's an English Rose and I'm about to be a thorn in her
side.
She doesn't belong here. From the moment she steps foot in
Rosewood High— it's clear she must go.
And I'll use my power to get rid of her. The betrayal I'm
reminded of each time our eyes lock must end.
She's a lost rich girl, trying to recover from the death of her
parents. But none of that is my concern.
This is my life. My rules. My senior year. What I say goes.
And I say she's done.
Until she proves me wrong...
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Jake is quite explicit with his explanations, “it’s not you exactly. You just remind me of someone I wouldn’t pi** on if they were on fire.” I liked this book, I liked Jake.
Author Bio
Tracy Lorraine is a M/F and M/M contemporary romance author.
Tracy recently-ish turned thirty and lives in a cute Cotswold village in
England with her husband, daughter and lovable but slightly crazy dog. Having
always been a bookaholic with her head stuck in her Kindle Tracy decided to try
her hand at a story idea she dreamt up and hasn’t looked back since.
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RELEASE REVIEW: Hey Neighbour by Hailey Queen
Title: Hey Neighbour
Author: Hailey Queen
Genre: Contemporary Romance/Romantic Comedy
Release Date: November 22, 2019
Release Date: November 22, 2019
Blurb
Jessica Goodwin. My next-door neighbour. The woman who unearthed the
pleasant memories of my first and only crush.
She is single. Seductive. Occasionally sassy.
And my sworn enemy.
Although things could have been different between us if …
… I hadn’t
killed her cat on the very first day, she moved next door.
It was an
accident.
Definitely
an accident.
But due to
my lack of emotions, it appeared otherwise.
Still, bad
blood could have been averted. The unfortunate situation could be handled as
adults.
But she
made the ultimate mistake of calling me an animal and struck a nerve.
Now, I’m in
a war against her. Which, according to my niece, Frankie, is a petty rivalry
from my side only, and I should stop making a fool of myself.
If only I
would be able to do just that.
I’m a
typical sociopath who just has to put people down for his own fulfillment.
A ruthless,
vengeful, most anti-social, outlaw, son of a bitch who has nothing but time on
his hand and skills to make her life a living hell.
But to my
surprise, there were some feelings left, or it’s she who has awoken them along
with my cock.
Why else
would I steal glances of her?
True, she
is sexy as hell. Crafted by God himself on a Sunday with a mold that has since
been broken.
But that
can’t be the reason enough for me to pull down my sunglasses down the bridge of
my nose, stare at her un-blinked, and while enjoying the view, whisper to
myself ‘Hey Neighbour.’
Or could
it?
‘Hey Neighbour’ is an
enemies-to-friends-to-lovers romantic comedy featuring a quirky alpha living a
recluse life and the girl next door who would make him want to live
differently. It’s a full-length standalone romance with no cheating or
cliffhanger and ends with a guaranteed HEA.
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Even in his thoughts, Odin is a crude man, "while ogling her, I slowly sip the wine, which is doing nothing for me. I prefer soft liquor at breakfast. For the night, I prefer hard, just like my * **k is right now." Wow Jessica knows how to spoil her man, “want to strip down to our underwear, and binge watch Netflix, eating pizza, while I run my foot up and down your leg.” I liked this book, okay, I kinda found Odin to be, quite frankly kinda dumb. It was hard for me to like him when he always acted well...stupid. I did however love Frankie and Jessica, Jessica's son.
Excerpt
“Nobody has come this close to beat me, Jessica. You should be proud of
yourself.”
Sitting in my bra and panties across Odin, it doesn’t make me feel this
way. I was proud at the start, though, when after binge-watching poker videos
for five hours, I learned enough to win four hands straight, leaving him down
to his underwear.
I was surprised at myself, thought of it as a beginner's luck, but the
tide changed, and begun Odin’s streak of wins, which led me to believe that it
was all a ruse.
A con I was roped in.
A bait I took.
“Full house.” I put my cards down at the table—my best hand for the
evening—sure that despite playing against an experienced player, I’ll win and
save myself from the humiliation.
Odin glance at his cards and crinkles form on his forehead.
A smile floats on my face; he doesn’t have the cards to beat me. At
last, the mighty has fallen.
He sighs. “Well played, Jessica.”
“Yes!” I shout, raising my hands in victory as if the Cubs have won the
Super Bowl.
“Straight flush!” he says, spreading his cards on the table.
My hands fall down like a lifeless bird from the sky, and my mouth
opens wide with shock.
I lost. No matter which article of clothing I lose, I’ll still be
leaving my dignity behind even if I win the next hand.
“Oh, Jessica. You are so gullible. It’s only you and me here. No matter
if I get naked or you, it would still be my win.”
“So, would you consider accepting the defeat and strip naked?”
“Yeah, sure.” He scoffs. “Does a hunter let go of his prey if it says pretty please?”—He rubs his hand together—“Go on, then.”
I will have to remove one article of clothing, and I choose my panties.
My thinking is straight. I’ll quickly slide down my panties and close
my legs, shutting the view, thereby giving myself a fighting chance to keep my
bra on.
As I put my hand on the string of my panties, Odin waves his finger in
a no. “Nuh-uh! Bra.”
“What? Why?!”
“Winner's choice. We agreed on it before we began playing.”
“But you haven’t exercised this right the whole night. Why suddenly
now?”
He rubs his palm across his chest like a sleazeball. “Because I
desperately want to see your boobs bare. I am fascinated by them—especially the
mole on your heart.”
“Was ogling them under the constellations not enough for you?”
“Aha! So, you did see me glaring at them that night?”
“It was hard not to when you were acting like a pervert.”
“Now, I don’t have to.” He takes his face in his hands and props his
elbows on the table as if he is waiting for the trailer launch of the next
Avenger movie.
“Is this really what you want?” Crossing my fingers, I try my luck one
more time.
A perverted smile forms on his face. “Oh, absolutely. I may keep your
leopard bra as a souvenir too. You look good in leopard, by the way…” He roars
like a tiger. “…very fierce. But I am sure you’ll look much better without it.”
“Pervert!” I mumble, reaching my hand behind my back, and close my
eyes. I can’t look at him, seeing me like a piece of meat. Uncomfortably, I
unhook my bra, remove my arms through the straps, and drop it down to my lap.
“Are you happy now? Take a good look at them.” Because you are never going to see them
again. “You tricked me into doing this. I’ll never forget
this, Odin.”
No lewd remarks. Not a word in admiration. Has his heart stopped? They
are a set of boobs—not a Pandora box.
I open my eyes, hoping, he must be in a heavenly state, drooling all
over the table, but I find him missing. The chair across me is empty.
He has expressly stated his infatuation with my boobs by his stares,
and today, by his words. Must be plotting for long to see them bare. And now,
that his desire has come true, he is nowhere to be found.
A white towel descends from above, against the front of my body. I turn
my head slightly and see Odin standing behind me, wrapping me up.
But why?
I don’t understand this person.
He gently grazes my face with his fingers as if he is appreciative of
me being here. Then, he leans down and kisses me on the top of my head. “Not
like this.”
Author Bio
Unlike what
the name suggests, Hailey Queen is not a Royalty, although it would be fun if
she were one. She is just a headstrong girl from Minneapolis, Minnesota, now
residing in North Carolina.
A die-hard
romantic at heart, she writes what she likes to read—laugh out loud, tears
running down your face, swoon-worthy, slow-burn sexual tension romance. She
loves to write and binge watch on Netflix while having dark chocolate.
When she is
not doing these things, she packs her camping bag and off she goes for hiking,
or when feeling a little cocky, to Louis Vuitton to set herself straight.
I think I
have said enough. To know more about her, you have to follow her.
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