Wednesday, July 31, 2019

Cowboy In Colorado by Jasinda Wilder




Brooklyn just has no patience, "I rip at his hair, yanking him upward, and he grunts at the tug of my fingers. “Jesus, woman, calm down,” he mutters." Then agqin Will isn't either, "he yanks his jeans up, buttons the fly—painfully, it looks like— around his erection. “Your place. Now.” I liked this book, I loved Will.

RELEASE REVIEW: Master of Revenge by Sienna Snow




Title: Master of Revenge
Series: Gods of Vegas #3
Author: Sienna Snow
Genre: Dark Romance/Contemporary
Release Date: July 31, 2019



Blurb

We are rivals. Sworn enemies. And he is the only man to ignite a fire in my soul.

I walk a fine line between control and chaos, defined by my past and driven by my future. Nothing can stop me from protecting those I love.

Zack Lykaios is cunning and dangerous. He wants to destroy everything I've built on his ruthless march to the top.

All that I am, or ever will be, says I should avoid him.

Still, I've been tempted. One card game. One night of all-consuming passion. One craving I can't deny. One need I can never quench.

Wanting him can only lead to disaster. Loving him is guaranteed to destroy my world.







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REVIEW:
Zach is just not bashful, "...He ran a frustrated hand through his hair. He stood before me all pissed off and gloriously naked. He was gorgeous." In his own way Zach is romantic, “every woman needs to be seduced.” I shifted her again until she was facing the city around us. “Even when she is being effed, she needs to know her needs come first.” I liked this book, I loved Zach the man was just *** on a stick.





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Inspired by her years working in corporate America, Sienna loves to serve up stories woven around confident and successful women who know what they want and how to get it, both in - and out - of the bedroom.

Her heroines are fresh, well-educated, and often find love and romance through atypical circumstances.  Sienna treats her readers to enticing slices of hot romance infused with empowerment and indulgent satisfaction.

Sienna loves the life of travel and adventure.  She plans to visit even the farthest corners of the world and delight in experiencing the variety of cultures along the way. When she isn't writing or traveling, Sienna is working on her "happily ever after" with her husband and children.


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Tuesday, July 30, 2019

Shortcake by Lucy Watson



Ben thinks highly of himself, “you done checking me out, so I can get dressed.” Ben really should be thankful his woman isn't a money grabber, “why do you have to be so difficult? I said take the card.” I motion sharply for him to take it. “I’m already late. Come on, Ben. Just take it.” Ben’s nostrils flare and his jaw ticks, but to my relief, he snatches the card from my hand." Ben can totally compromise, “you can call the shots next time, babe. Right now, you’re gonna take off your shirt.” I liked this book, I loved Ben.

Let Your Hair Down by Rachel Lacey



Flynn doesn't like to be too far from his lady, "...to carry her into the bedroom. “I would rather sleep with you.” Flynn enjoys a good conversation with a cat every once in awhile, “you guys take good care of her, don’t you?” He drank it down without pausing for breath. The cat never took its eyes off him. “Meow.” I liked this book, I loved Flynn.

The is Wild by natasha Madison



Viktor
My parents told me I skated before I walked. When I was eighteen I was drafted into the N.H.L third overall, playing in Los Angeles—the city of dreams. What more could I ask for? I played hard, but eventually, I partied even harder. Five years later I was traded a week after I entered rehab. There was no time for anything except my health and making sure I’d come out on top. I had to be better. There wasn’t another option.
One of the rules of recovery was ‘don’t fall in love’ and I made it a top priority. She was off limits in every single way.
Until it was too late

Zoe
When you grow up surrounded by hockey players you know one thing for sure, I was never going to settle down with one. Heck, I didn’t even know what icing was. I was too busy climbing the corporate ladder, becoming one of the most successful realtors in New York City. I wasn’t interested in dating or anything that got in my way.
First, he was my client and then he became my friend.
One night, one decision, one act can derail everything.
When push comes to shove, I’m only certain that, This is Wild.


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REVIEW:
Zoe does not shy away from food, “a burger,” she answers. “A greasy burger. A burger so greasy it’s running down your arms.” Yea, Viktor knows the affect he has on his woman, “I can make a coffee, and you can go put on a shirt,” she says, and I secretly smile..." Zoe is just always eager for more of her man, “that was good. Let’s do it again,” she says and leans up, kissing my neck. “I mean, you’re still in me." I l loved this book, I loved Viktor.









When her nose isn't buried in a book, or her fingers flying across a keyboard writing, she's in the kitchen creating gourmet meals. You can find her, in four inch heels no less, in the car chauffeuring kids, or possibly with her husband scheduling his business trips. It's a good thing her characters do what she says, because even her Labrador doesn't listen to her...







RELEASE REVIEW: Until December by Aurora Rose Reynolds




Title: Until December
Series: Until Her #5
Author: Aurora Rose Reynolds
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: July 30, 2019



Blurb

Gareth Black is drawn to December Mayson the moment he spots her across the room at her cousin’s wedding. When he approaches the beautiful woman, she captivates him with her shyness and wit, making him crave her.

With a pull so strong it’s impossible to ignore, December knows there’s something between her and Gareth. She just hopes they’re capable of jumping the hurdles ahead of them.

Two boys, an ex, a surprise that will change everything, and a disgruntled co-worker, guarantee these two will have their work cut out for them if they are going to find their happily ever after.







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REVIEW:
Gareth is a hard negotiator, “I’ve had my tongue in your mouth,” I remind her with a grin. “I’m not going to take no for an answer. You might as well just agree to stay.” Gareth's kids don't miss a thing, “you always leave super early, like… it’s still totally dark out.” Oh my God. How long have they known I’ve been sleeping there? “I’m just saying you could have breakfast with us, since you’re sleeping over.” Gareth has to help put his woman's priorities in order, “babe, you just told me you’ve never had drunk ***. I’m not taking you to McDonald’s. I’m taking you home and effing you.” I loved this book, I loved Gareth.

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Aurora Rose Reynolds is a New York Times, USA Today and Wall Street Journal bestselling author whose wildly popular series include Until, Until Him, Until Her, Underground Kings and Shooting Stars.

Her writing career started in an attempt to get the outrageously alpha men who resided in her head to leave her alone and has blossomed into an opportunity to share her stories with readers all over the world.


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Monday, July 29, 2019

Axel by Samantha Whiskey



REVIEW:
Langley has quite the affect on her man, “ohmygawdthesearegood,”she moaned after her first bite. And now my pants were too tight..." Axel sometimes just talks to his passed out woman, “is that better, baby?” I asked. No response. “Baby?” I repeated.   She snored. “And that,” I said, climbing off the bed to get one of my T-shirts, “is why I didn’t eff you tonight,” I told my passed out wife." Axel isnt exactly a rule follower, “pancakes were a ploy! You devious Viking!” I clucked my tongue at him. “We cook in this room. We eat in this room. We do not eff in this room.” Another growl..." I liked this book, I fell in love with Axel.

Sunday, July 28, 2019

Taking Her Down by Jordan Marie



Chains just needs some time at times, “I had a woman who wore me the eff out. I had to have time to recover,” he says..." Chains doesn't understand his woman, “damn, women are supposed to love getting diamonds, They’re not supposed to bust a man’s balls.” I liked this book, I was so glad to see all the people in this series again, they all crazy as hell.

Saturday, July 27, 2019

RELEASE REVIEW: The Tip-Off by Rebecca Jenshak

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I’ve spent years hiding in the shadows.
He’s spent his whole life chasing the bright lights of the NBA.
We have nothing in common, except for the fact our friends ditched us for spring break.
I have a bucket list for my senior year at Valley U.
He’s the only person I know on campus.
I’m ready to start checking things off my list.
Frat party: Check. TP the baseball house: Check. Goat yoga: Check. Skinny dipping: Check. Falling for Zeke Sweets, Valley U’s MVP: Not going to happen.
 
REVIEW:
Gabby has so much self control when faced with temptation, “that’s all anyone seems to be telling me this week.” He lifts his shirt to wipe his face and I don’t even pretend not to notice the way his abs are cut and practically goading me to reach out and trace the lines where individual muscles separate..." The girl has no filter at times, “your p****? Because if you’re not about to get naked, I’m going to be sorely disappointed.” I loved this book, I fell in love with Gabby and Zeke.

   
  I can’t make out her form until I’m halfway down to the water. She sits on the dock, feet dangling above the water. She’s so fucking beautiful and innocent and I want to ruin her and worship her all at the same time. I’m not going to do either of those things, though. I’m going to stick to the path. The path doesn’t include dating. The path doesn’t even include fun most days and Gabby deserves days that are all about fun. She turns her head as I get closer and there’s that big Gabby smile pointed right at me. “Hey.” “Hey, yourself. Whatcha doing down here all alone?” “I thought we could cross skinny dipping off both our lists.” My brows raise. “What about your tattoo?” She shrugs. “It’s been a week. I’m willing to risk a quick dip if you are.” I rub a hand over my chin. I’m not ashamed of my body, but I’d also prefer not to have my black ass photographed if one of my teammates happen to stumble upon us. Last year one of the sophomores got drunk at a party and passed out naked in the bathroom. I have no idea why he was naked in there, but the photos of his hairy ass were everywhere. My ass is baby smooth and awesome, but I still don’t want it on display. “Well, come on before someone sees us.” She’s unbuttoning her shorts and pushing them down while I stand there gawking. The sight of her bare legs puts me in motion. Just not a part of me I want in motion right now. I turn around, give my dick a little pep talk that includes promises I won’t be a celibate asshole forever, and then undress to my boxers. “You decent?” I ask over my shoulder. “No. Oh my God, don’t look.” She laughs, I hear her footsteps on the dock and then a splash. A few seconds later, she calls, “Your turn.” I push my boxers down and then hold my hands over my junk, semi-erect still because promises be damned, and take two large steps before jumping in beside her. Her happy squeals direct my entry into the lake as I clear the water from my eyes. We’re treading water buck naked not two feet from one another. It’s a little trippy. I haven’t spent time with a girl naked like this in… well forever. If I’m naked and this close to a girl, it’s for one purpose and though I’m a gentleman, of course, it’s not about anything but carnal desires being met. Thrusts and grunts and release. I don’t think it would be like that with Gabby. No, I know it wouldn’t be like that, which is another reason it can’t happen. “So now what?” she asks, suddenly looking a little nervous. “Far as I know, this is all there is to it. How do you feel?” “Naked.” She laughs. “But also like a rebel.” She splashes water at me playfully and I do it right back. “Think anyone can see us?” I shrug. “Maybe. Do you want them to see you?” “God, no,” she says too fast. The excitement in her eyes is a dead giveaway. I think Gabby likes the thrill, the possibility of being caught, and God help me because I want nothing more than to keep her safe while she explores every sordid fantasy.
Rebecca Jenshak is a self-proclaimed margarita addict, college basketball fanatic, and Hallmark channel devotee. A Midwest native transplanted to the desert, she likes being outdoors (drinking on patios) and singing (in the shower) when she isn't writing books about hot guys and the girls who love them.

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Friday, July 26, 2019

No Good Doctor by Nicole Snow



Pretty sure Gray can't say no to his woman, “one hour, Ember,” he says. “One damn hour, and then we go right back to work.” Gray can only handle so much teasing, “actually, it’s worse,” I say, pushing myself up, leaning to whisper in his ear with my best teasing tone. “I’m not wearing anything under this at all.” His gaze sharpens..." I liked this book, I loved Gray.

Thursday, July 25, 2019

Catching Him by Aurora Rose Reynolds



Tyler's possessiveness isn't really subtle, “Whatever. As long as you’re not seeing him again, I don’t give a eff what your reasons are.” I loved this book, I fell in love witj Tyler he was just all about his girl.

Reveal by K. Bromberg




Ryker tends to not have much self control where his woman is concerned, “while I more than enjoy that body of yours, you need to cover your ***s up if I’m going to be anywhere in your vicinity.” I liked this book, I liked seeing Ryker again.

Wednesday, July 24, 2019

Nailed by Tara Wyatt



Charlie is one to hold grudges, "...get the hell off my porch.” She spun on her heel and slammed her door in his face." Somwtimes Charlie just has to say the word and her man jumps into action, “it means that I want to eff you, Adam. Badly.” He made that ridiculously hot growling sound again and tugged his own shirt over his head." I liked this book, I loved Adam.

Hold On to Me by Jules Bennett




Cash is in no way bashful, "she stepped from the room and glared at him. “Your underwear is hugging parts I shouldn’t be looking at.” Cash couldn’t help himself; he stepped around the couch to give her a better look." Cash doesn't mind giving his girl fashion advice, “next time just wear a coat. And heels.” Cash doesn't like when his plans are a tad bit altered, "Cash raised his brows. “more important than dinner and ***?” I loved this book, I loved Cash.

Sex. Love. Marriage by Shey Stahl



Noah is just a romantic one, “Guaranteed there was no seducing in the porno you weren’t watching, but whatever. I’ll Effing seduce you.” They're kid is just full of logic, “yes, I do. Being ten is boring. You’re too old to play with toys, and you’re too young to kill anyone.” I liked this book, I loved Noah.

Hike, Hike Baby by Xavier Neal




Sutton can compromise to make his girl happy, "the desire in her voice is hard to deny. “All right.” Yasmine’s brown stare soars back upward. “We can host a game night.” She squeals in glee. “But I get to pick the games.” I liked this book, it wasn't one of my favorites by this author but it also wasn't bad. I liked the characters enough, but I just had trouble connecting with them.

BLOG TOUR REVIEW: LIES by Kylie Scott

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Lies, a steamy, fast paced standalone filled with the perfect blend of heat and humor from New York Times bestselling author Kylie Scott, is available now! 

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Betty Dawsey knows that breaking things off with Thom Lange is for the best. He’s nice, but boring, and their relationship has lost its spark. But steady and predictable Thom, suddenly doesn’t seem so steady and predictable when their condo explodes and she’s kidnapped by a couple of crazies claiming that Thom isn’t who he says he is.
Thom is having a hellish week. Not only is he hunting a double agent, but his fiancĂ© dumped him, and thanks to his undercover life, she’s been kidnapped.
Turns out Thom is Operative Thom and he’s got more than a few secrets to share with Betty if he’s going to keep her alive. With both their lives on the line, their lackluster connection is suddenly replaced by an intense one. But in his line of work, feelings aren’t wanted or desired. Because feelings can be a lethal distraction.
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Betty is just a sassy thing, “if I shoot you it will not be an accident.” Once the man reveals his real personality he's not bashful, "Thom is standing in the aisle pulling on a pair of dark boxer briefs. His arms flexing and junk hanging free." Thom sure has his priorities in order, “yeah. But what if we died without having makeup ***? That’d be a tragedy.” I found this book, to be extremely entertaining and I loved Thom.


Excerpt: 

  “You’re going to break his heart.” “No, I’m not,” I say. “That’s sort of the whole point. If I really thought leaving him would break his heart, then I probably wouldn’t be leaving him in the first place.” My best friend, Jen, does not look convinced. Boxes fill a good half of the room. What a mess. Who knew you could accumulate so much junk in only twelve months? At least we weren’t together so long that I can’t remember who owns what. One year is about the sweet spot for this issue in relationships, apparently. “The fact of the matter is, we’re not in love. We have no business being engaged, let alone getting married.” I sigh. “Have you seen the packing tape?” “No. He’s just such a nice guy.” “I’m not debating that.” I climb to my feet, then head up the stairs to the second bedroom. Thom’s unofficial workout room/home office. Not a room I normally go into. But it only takes a bit of rummaging to find what I’m looking for. Whatever else might be said about them, insurance assessors are organized. The bottom drawer of Thom’s desk has a neat stash of stationery. I grab a couple rolls of thick tape.  “And leaving him this way…” Jen continues as I head back down. “How many times have I told him we need to talk? He’s always putting it off, saying it’s not a good time. And now he’s away again. I’ve been messaging him for the last week and he barely replies.” “You know he has to drop everything once a job comes up. I realize he’s not the most exciting guy, Betty, but—” “I know.” I smack down a line of tape with extra zest, sealing the lid of the last box. In this Operation Abandon Ship Posthaste, I know I’m definitely slightly the bad guy. But not totally. Say sixty/forty. Or maybe seventy/thirty. It’s hard to tell to what degree. “I do know all of that. But he’s always busy with work or away on some business trip. What am I supposed to do?” A sigh from Jen. “When you realize you’ve made such a monumental mistake, it’s hard to sit and wait to fix things. Nor is it fair on either of us to keep up the pretense.” “Guess so.” “And the fact that he’s yet again made no effort to prioritize our relationship and make a little time for me in his busy schedule is just further proof that I’ve made the right choice in ending this now before it gets any more complicated. End of rant.” Nothing from her. “Anyway, you’re supposed to be on my side. Stop questioning me.” “You wanted to get married and have children so badly.” “Yeah.” I sit back on my heels. “I blame it all on playing with Ken and Barbie’s dreamhouse when I was little. But it turns out that being in a relationship with the wrong person can be even lonelier than being alone.” Jen and I have been friends since sharing a room in college. We’ve witnessed the bulk of each other’s dating ups and downs. For some reason, I’m the type of girl who guys will go out with, but don’t tend to stick with. Apparently, I’m fuckable—just not girlfriend material. Maybe it’s my smart mouth. Maybe it’s the whole not fitting current societal expectations of beauty i.e. I’m fat. Maybe I was born under an unlucky star. I don’t know; it’s their loss. Like anyone, I have my faults, but all in all, I’m awesome. And I have a lot to give. Too often in the past few months, I’ve had to keep reminding myself of this fact. “There are just so many jerks out there,” Jen says. “I was happy that you’d found a good one.” “I think I’d prefer a jerk who was genuinely into me than a nice guy phoning it in. Honestly, I’d rather go adopt a dozen cats and settle into old age and isolation than be with someone who treats me as if I’m an afterthought.” She looks at me for a long moment, then nods slowly. “I’m sorry it didn’t work out.” “Me too.” “Time to start filling up the cars. Boy, do you owe me.” I smile. “That I do.” Jen stands and stretches before picking up one of the boxes labeled kitchen. “I just didn’t want you to do something you’d regret, you know?” “I know. Thank you.” Alone in the two-bedroom condo, everything is silent. My parting letter sits waiting on the coffee table with his name written on the front. A slight bulge in the envelope betrays the shape of my engagement ring. It’s a sweet, simple ring. One small diamond perched on a band of yellow gold. My hand feels wrong without it. Naked. They say there are different love languages and you have to take the time to learn your partner’s needs. It’s like he and I never quite got there. Or maybe I’m just crappy at relationships. The bridal magazines I’d collected are in the trash. Perhaps I should have taken them into the florist shop where I work so someone could get some use out of them. But this feels more symbolic, more definite. My family are a couple of states away, and I have only a few of what I’d classify as good friends. Being an introvert makes it hard to meet people. A boyfriend, a husband, would mean I’m no longer alone. Someone cares about me and puts me first. At least part of the time. Only Thom doesn’t any of the time, so here we are. I tighten my ponytail of long dark hair. Then, in a rare display of dexterity that my yoga instructor would be proud of, I stack three boxes in my arms and head outside into the hot afternoon sun. Jen’s Honda Civic is parked at the curb, the trunk standing open as she moves things about inside. My old Subaru sits in the driveway waiting to be filled. Birds are singing and insects chirping. It’s your typical mild autumn day in California.  That’s when the condo blows up behind me.  
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Kylie is a New York Times and USA Today best-selling author. She was voted Australian Romance Writer of the year, 2013, 2014 & 2018, by the Australian Romance Writer’s Association and her books have been translated into eleven different languages. She is a long time fan of romance, rock music, and B-grade horror films. Based in Queensland, Australia with her two children and husband, she reads, writes and never dithers around on the internet.  KylieScott
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Tuesday, July 23, 2019

BLOG TOUR REVIEW: Convict by A. Zavarelli



 
CONVICT (Sin City Salvation #2) by A. Zavarelli Release Date: July 22nd
   
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Blurb: From the shadows, I’ve tracked her every move. I was just supposed to watch her. But now, I can’t stop.
She’s my obsession. My addiction. My poison. Watching her isn’t enough.
The savage in me won’t be satisfied until I take her and make her mine. One taste and I’m hooked. Too bad for her… I’m never letting her go.
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Stalked. Hunted. Captured. He took me from my life and locked me away in his compound.
The ex-con. The big bad biker. Inked, bearded, and inhumanely sized. And yet, every time he looks at me, I melt.
This broken beast hides demons behind those brutal eyes. I hate him… and I crave him. His touch, his words, his lips.
When my enemies come for me, he vows to protect me as long as I do what he says. I’ll be secure in this prison he created for me.
But who will protect me from him?
   

REVIEW:
Ace can be domesticated, “watch some television and don’t try anything stupid. I’m making dinner.” I liked this book, I really liked Ace.

Excerpt:  He dragged his nose through my hair, breathing me in. And then he pressed his lips against the shell of my ear, repeating the process all over again as he kissed his way down my jaw. When he finally got to my lips, I was hungry and wet for him. Dinner was scattered on the floor around us, long forgotten as his fingers grazed the hem of the silk robe against my thigh. He pulled it aside, then repeated the action on the other leg. 
Leaning back, he studied my face before his eyes drifted to the part of me he’d exposed. I was open for him. Vulnerable to him. He could see everything, and I didn’t try to hide it. This was the broken, filthy part of me he needed to see. It was now or never. He could take it or leave it. 
His attention drifted up while he tugged at the loose fabric covering my breasts. When he was finished, all that remained was the rope around my waist and the fabric pooling at my sides. I held my breath as I waited to see what he would do next. After everything that had just happened, more than anything, I wanted him to want me, and yet I was terrified he couldn’t. It didn’t make sense, but it was undeniable. He’d seen me at my worst, and I wanted him to tell me it was okay. It didn’t matter how fucked up I was, he wanted me anyway. 
Just like with everything else, Huck did it in his own way. He reached for the zipper on his jeans, slowly dragging it down while his eyes locked onto mine. They were filled with dark promises and threats that reflected in his voice.
 “Tell me to stop, Birdie. If you don’t, I’ll never let you go.”
 “Don’t stop.” I forced the words from my raw throat. “Don’t you fucking dare."
 
 
About the Author: A. Zavarelli is a USA Today and Amazon bestselling author.
She likes all things chocolate, books that come with warnings, and putting her characters through hell. Her tales have been known to flirt with darkness and sometimes court it unabashedly altogether. Revenge themes and tortured souls are her favorites to write and this gives her an excuse to watch bizarre and twisted documentaries in her spare time.
She currently lives in the Northwest with her lumberjack and an entire brood of fur babies.