Saturday, August 31, 2019

Pushing His Luck by Kira Archer

Chris is not a shameful man when it comes to his body parts, “good.” He stood up, putting her eye level with his soaking wet boxer briefs that did absolutely nothing to hide anything...." I liked this book, I liked Chris.

Jock Road by Sara Ney

Jackson's filter is pretty much non-existent, “I don’t sleep around,” I blurt out randomly." Jackson reads his woman's body language quite well, “whoa, whoa, whoa,” I interrupt. “Back to my place to carve them? Slow your roll, Charlotte.” She tilts her head and crosses her arms. Willfully. S***. I know that look;" Jackson is a sensitive guy, “my balls are cute— what are you even talking about?” I liked thie book, I loved Jackson.

Friday, August 30, 2019

All Fired Up by Lori Foster

Charlotte really was adorable, "...I only mentioned my lack of experience because I thought you should know so I don’t disappoint you or anything.” She hesitated, but made herself say, “In bed, I mean.” Mitch isn't one for many words, "compliments, promises filled his head, but all he said was, “You’re mine.” I liked this book, I liked Mitch.

Blitzed by Alexa Martin

Max doesn't understand his woman at times, “I’ve never seen a woman get so excited over men’s shoes,” he says." Max is quite the caregiver, “go lie down,” he demands, pushing the door open and ignoring my warning. “I brought Gatorade, crackers, and soup. I’ll call my doctor, she makes house calls.” I liked this book, I liked Max.

The Rebel by Joanne Rock

Marcus tends to have a good idea from time to time, “after what nearly happened between us in the tack room just now, don’t you think we should consider finding someplace more private?” I liked this book, I liked Marcus.

Driving Me Wild by Mia Carter

Yea...Chloe has no filter, "your keys,” I say. “They’re in here. I put them with my deodorant because then I wouldn’t forget to bring that, too.” Logan wants to spoil his woman, “I want to do that,” he murmurs. “I want to take you on a date so hard.” I liked this book, I liked Logan.

Rescue Me by N. J. Walters

Frank isn't a dense man, his woman demands, he leaps into action, “I’ll take care of you too.” She slid her hands under his shirt. “I think you should take this off now.” He ripped the garment over his head and tossed it aside..." Frank is a man of few words, “I know what that silence means.” She smiled. They knew each other so well. “I mean it, Martha. I’m building you a house.” I liked this book, I liked Frank.

Thursday, August 29, 2019

Already Gone by K.L. Grayson & Kristen Proby

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Already Gone by Kristen Proby and K.L. Grayson
Release Date: August 27, 2019
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Already Gone, an all-new standalone contemporary romance by New York Times bestselling author Kristen Proby and USA Today bestselling author K.L. Grayson
Falling in love is easy…
New Hope, South Carolina is my home. It’s where I grew up, got into trouble, and fell in love for the first time. Scarlett Kincaid was more than the girl next door, she was my best friend, until she decided that small town life wasn’t for her. One minute she was here, and the next she was gone.
The girl I used to fish with down at the creek is now the biggest name in country music. She headlines world tours, has won four Grammys, and I haven’t seen her since. Until today when she sped through town in her fancy car. One look at her big brown eyes was all it took to stir up a whole slew of emotions. Emotions I’d long ago buried and sure as hell don’t have time for.
It’s the aftermath that’s hard…
There are two things in my life that matter. My music, and my dad. Twelve years ago, I packed a bag and chased my dream. Leaving New Hope and escaping the gossip mill was the easiest decision I ever made. I never planned to return, but my father needs me, and he always comes first. So, I did what I had to do. I cut my tour short and came home, despite having a sister who hates me, and a community that doesn’t trust me.
And then there’s Tucker Andrews.
When he propped an arm on the roof of my car, pulled down his sunglasses and flashed his police badge, I nearly swallowed my tongue. Gone is the lanky boy who used to throw rocks at me and pull my pigtails. Tucker is now a six-foot package of brawny, sexy man wrapped in more muscle than I have hit singles. Did I mention he’s a cop and a single dad?
My goal was to help Dad, and get back to my life. But what am I supposed to do when the life that used to strangle me suddenly fits like a glove, and makes me dream of things I never thought I’d have? What happens when the boy I walked away from years ago becomes one of the most important people in my life? I don’t have room for a man much less love.
Because it’s impossible to hold onto someone who’s already gone.
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Tucker is just always teasing his woman, “no. Not at all.” He laughs and wraps an arm around my shoulders, tugging me closer to him. “You’re the poster child for calm and collected.” Tucker loves how ballsy his woman can get, "damn, it turns me on when she stands up for herself. I adjust my crotch. Down, boy." I liked this book, I loved Tucker.

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New Hope, South Carolina. Population 6,129. I know every soul represented in that number. Not a single one of them drives the shiny red Mercedes that just went speeding by. Seventy-five in a forty-five. I flick on my lights and press on the gas, sending my cruiser flying past the city limit sign and the godawful billboard that sits directly behind it; the one declaring New Hope home to country music superstar, Scarlett Kincaid. It wouldn’t be a big deal if this were actually her home. It’s not. Scarlett may have been born here, but her fancy boots haven’t landed on this soil in over a decade. All it took was one call from a hotshot music executive to send her packing before the ink was dry on her high school diploma. Scarlett flew from this town fast enough to leave our heads spinning. Before any of us could process what had happened, little Scarlett Kincaid—the same girl who used to build forts with me in my living room while my mama made us mac ‘n’ cheese—had a hit single sitting at number one on the Billboard charts. She went from homecoming queen and most likely to marry a rich spouse in our senior yearbook, to the queen of country music. The country loves her. Hell, the whole world loves her. New Hope…not so much. And it’s high time that fucking sign comes down. But first, I have to deal with this speed demon in the sexy red car. I sound the sirens, and the car pulls to the side of the road and waits while I walk to the driver’s side window. It’s still up, the heavy tint preventing me from seeing inside. With a hand on my holster—because you never know what you’re going to walk up on—I knock on the window. The dark glass lowers. My first thought: this woman is absolutely gorgeous. Long, dark hair. Pouty lips. And a tiny pink dress. Her eyes are covered by oversized aviators, but I’m sure they’re as pretty as the rest of her. My second thought: what crazy excuse is she going to come up with to try and get out of this ticket? It never ceases to amaze me the things women are willing to do to keep from getting into trouble. I’ve been offered everything from a blowjob to a pay-off to marriage. “Do you know why I pulled you over today, ma’am?” “Tucker?” The woman smiles, then pushes her sunglasses to the top of her head. And that’s when I see the brown eyes I’ve spent more than a decade trying to forget. “Tucker Andrews, is that you?” I step back and square my shoulders. “You can call me Officer Andrews. Do you know why I pulled you over today, ma’am?” “Tucker.” The woman laughs and shakes her head. “It’s me, Scarlett.” At the mention of her name, I’m met with an onslaught of flashbacks. Running hand and hand through the neighborhood with her, laughing and playing, only to have her ignore me the second we got to school. The popular crowd versus the nerds who desperately tried to fit in. She the former, me the latter, and the pain it caused every time she acted as though she didn’t know my name. For years, I pretended it didn’t bother me because I knew that when I got home, Scarlett would meet me at the fence, and the awkwardness from the day would dissipate as though it never happened. But it did. Day after day after day. I was a glutton for punishment. There was nothing in the world I loved more than Scarlett Kincaid, and it didn’t matter how badly she hurt me, I was always willing to forgive her. Her smile and laugh might’ve gotten to me in middle school and high school, but I refuse to let it affect me now. “I know who you are.” Her smile falters.
About Kristen:
Kristen was born and raised in a small resort town in her beloved Montana. In her mid-twenties, she decided to stretch her wings and move to the Pacific Northwest, where she made her home for more than a dozen years.
During that time, Kristen wrote many romance novels and joined organizations such as RWA and other small writing groups. She spent countless hours in workshops, and more mornings than she can count up before the dawn so she could write before going to work. She submitted many manuscripts to agents and editors alike, but was always told no. In the summer of 2012, the self-publishing scene was new and thriving, and Kristen had one goal: to publish just one book. It was something she longed to cross off of her bucket list.
Not only did she publish one book, she’s since published close to thirty titles, many of which have hit the USA Today, New York Times and Wall Street Journal Bestsellers lists. She continues to self publish, best known for her With Me In Seattle and Boudreaux series, and is also proud to work with William Morrow, a division of HarperCollins, with the Fusion Series.
Kristen and her husband, John, make their home in her hometown of Whitefish, Montana with their two pugs and two cats.
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About K.L. Grayson
K.L. Grayson resides in a small town outside of St. Louis, MO. She is entertained
daily by her extraordinary husband, who will forever inspire every good quality she
writes in a man. Her entire life rests in the palms of six dirty little hands, and when the
day is over and those pint-sized cherubs have been washed and tucked into bed, you can find her typing away furiously on her computer. She has a love for alpha-males,
brownies, reading, tattoos, sunglasses, and happy endings…and not particularly in that
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Wednesday, August 28, 2019

Single Dad by Noelle Adams

Max is an honest man, “Katrina, I’m looking at you like I’m about to kiss you because I am.” Seriously the man doesn't have a filter, “because I’m way too old to have *** before coffee. I’d have made my best effort for you, but it wouldn’t have been my finest hour.” I liked this book, I loved Max.

Play Dirty by Cari Quinn & Taryn Elliott

Lindsey is quite the touchy feely girl at times, "when she casually let her hand drift over the growing bulge in my sweats, she said against my lips, “Sure is a good morning.” Nash likes to give his girl experiences, “we’re playing proper tourists today, remember? That means shopping. And if you picked up a few scanty pieces for the bedroom…” I trailed off and rubbed her pouty lower lip with my thumb. “I don’t suppose I’d mind.” I liked this book, I loved Nash.

Decidedly By Chance by Stina Lindenblatt

Wes is just really suave, “Christ, you look effing gorgeous and hot in this dress.” Hannah is one smooth woman, “I always figured you were a briefs man,” I said before realizing: (a) how stupid that sounded, and (b) how I had just admitted that I’d been thinking about him and his underwear before now." I liked this book, I liked Wes.

REVIEW: Black Sheep by Meghan March

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From New York Times bestselling author Meghan March comes a story of untold truths and one man’s redemption in the Dirty Mafia Duet.

Every family has a black sheep.

In the infamous Casso crime family, that black sheep is me—Cannon Freeman.

Except I’m not a free man. I’ve never been free. Not since the day I was born.

I owe my loyalty to my father, Dominic Casso, even if he won’t publicly acknowledge me as his blood.

I’ve never had a reason to go against his wishes…until I met her.

Drew Carson turned my world upside down when she walked into my club looking for a job.

Now, my honor and my life are on the line.

Going against my father’s wishes might buy me a bullet straight from his gun, but black sheep or not, it’s time to make my stand.

She’s worth the fallout.

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At least Cannon is quite honest, “that’s just it,” Cannon says, the other corner of his mouth lifting. “You don’t realize the effect you have on men. All men. You’re like a damned magnet. They— we—can’t keep our eyes off you.” Cannon is quite sure of himself, "heat kicks up in Cannon’s gaze. “You’ve been checking out my ***, haven’t you? I knew I felt something back there.” I liked this book, I liked Cannon I can't wait to see what happens next.

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Making the jump from corporate lawyer to romance author was a leap of faith that New York Times, #1 Wall Street Journal, and USA Today bestselling author Meghan March will never regret. With over thirty titles published, she has sold millions of books in nearly a dozen languages to fellow romance-lovers around the world. A nomad at heart, she can currently be found in the woods of the Pacific Northwest, living her happily ever after with her real-life alpha hero.

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Tuesday, August 27, 2019

Wild Steamy Hook-Up by Piper Rayne

He’s the quiet brooding guy who’s owned my heart since I was sixteen but has refused to claim it.
I’m the naïve woman who believes that someday our time will come.
I just didn’t realize that someday would include waking up in Vegas with a raging hangover and a ring on my finger.
If we believed in fate, maybe one of us would’ve trusted that something more powerful than ourselves interceded because our love is one of tangled vines. As twisted and frayed as they’ve become over the years, they’ve never broken.
An annulment seemed like the easy way out. We should’ve known it wouldn’t be fate that intervened, but our Italian Mamas. They can deliver Oscar-worthy performances when heaping on the guilt.
We thought it’d be easyHe’s the quiet brooding guy who’s owned my heart since I was sixteen but has refused to claim it.
I’m the naïve woman who believes that someday our time will come.
I just didn’t realize that someday would include waking up in Vegas with a raging hangover and a ring on my finger.
If we believed in fate, maybe one of us would’ve trusted that something more powerful than ourselves interceded because our love is one of tangled vines. As twisted and frayed as they’ve become over the years, they’ve never broken.
An annulment seemed like the easy way out. We should’ve known it wouldn’t be fate that intervened, but our Italian Mamas. They can deliver Oscar-worthy performances when heaping on the guilt.
We thought it’d be easy to pretend to be a happily married couple in front of our families for three months and then say we gave it our best shot and go our separate ways.
But nothing is easy when it comes to Dominic Mancini and me. Nothing. to pretend to be a happily married couple in front of our families for three months and then say we gave it our best shot and go our separate ways.
But nothing is easy when it comes to Dominic Mancini and me. Nothing.

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Dom has no problem being completely blunt, “that’s nice of you. Don’t bust into my room if you hear me groaning though. My guess is I’ll be beating off nightly.” I really liked this book, I loved Dom.

Piper Rayne, or Piper and Rayne, whichever you prefer because we’re not one author, we’re two. Yep, you get two USA Today Bestselling authors for the price of one. Our goal is to bring you romance stories that have "Heartwarming Humor With a Side of Sizzle" ( caught us, that's our tagline). A little about us... We both have kindle’s full of one-clickable books. We're both married to husbands who drive us to drink. We're both chauffeurs to our kids. Most of all, we love hot heroes and quirky heroines that make us laugh, and we hope you do, too.

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Monday, August 26, 2019

Fighting For Her by Cynthia Eden

Rick really is the sweetest with his words, “and you’re a gorgeous, tricky, possibly homicidal woman.” Rick is learning quite fast his woman's body language, "...Rick motioned to one of the stools. “Sit.” She didn’t. Did she look like a dog? Rick caught himself. Or he caught the glare that she gave him. He cleared his throat. “Would you, um, please sit so we can talk?” I really liked this book, I loved Rick.

Sunday, August 25, 2019

Kiss Me Not by Emma Hart

Halley is a freakin' genius, “no. I usually drink it directly from the bottle, because I’m the one who has to do the dishes. Also, I’m saving water, because the bottle doesn’t need to be washed.” Preston is learning to come to terms with things, “so you’re telling me that some people enter a relationship with kids, but Halley comes with raccoons.” I liked this book, I loved the characters.

Saturday, August 24, 2019

How to Heak a Highland Heart by Julie Johnstone

Brodee is a tad bit touchy when it comes to his manliness, “I told ye that ye dunnae call warriors tender,” he grumbled. “I’m nae tender.” I liked that Patience found her voice and ai liked Brodee.

Just One Night by Charity Ferrell

Dallas sometimes find it best to give in and just go with what his woman says:
        “Then, why are you crying?”
       “Hormones,” she croaks out. “Effing hormones.”
      “You can blame it on that for now.”
I liked this book, I loved Dallas.

Crew Princess by Tijan

I really liked the easy going attitude Cross sometimes had, "Cross read it over my shoulder, a light chuckle warming my shoulder . “That’s cute. Treating us like we’re normal teenagers.” Its good to see channing and Cross having a brotherly relationship, “good.” He let out a soft curse under his breath, eyeing Cross. “You’re a scary little * ***.” Then my brother rounded, slapping Cross on the back harder than it needed to be, but Cross barely moved." Bren doesn't mind explaining what body part on her man belongs to her, “I don’t have a p***s, but you do, and you’re my guy. There you go.” I loved this book, I can't wait for the third one.

Friday, August 23, 2019

War of Hearts by Nina Levine


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I tried not to look at her.
I tried not to want her.
I tried not to love her.
But she won this war of hearts and now I'm a man on my knees.
This love may kill me.
My president will see to that.
No one touches his daughter.
He's removed me from her life.
He's sent me to hell where every day is a bloodbath.
If he thinks he's won, he's wrong.
Every battle is won before it's fought and she won this battle a long time ago.
I surrendered in our war of hearts and now I'll fight to the death for my queen.

Fury is good at many things, cooking just isn't one of them, “no, not unless you call throwing frozen **** in the oven and heating it, cooking.” Fury is just somtetimes apalled by his woman, "he stops what he’s doing. “Who the eff doesn’t eat bacon?” I liked this book, even though it was a slow burn, Fury was still bossy AF.


Checked by Jacob Chance

Title: Checked 
Series: Boston Terriers Hockey
Author: Jacob Chance
Genre: Sports Romance
Release Date: August 23, 2019
They call him ‘Wilde Man’. Rumor has it he’s an animal on the ice and between the sheets.
Like the rest of the female population, I’ve been crushing on Clancy Wilde, the captain of Boston University’s hockey team, since the first time I saw him. Big, blond, and charming, he ticks all the boxes. 
When we find ourselves at a wedding, drunk and flirting, I know I can finally check this tattooed, bad boy, hockey player off my wish list.
One night is all it was meant to be, until I see two pink lines on the pregnancy test.
How did the notch on my belt turn into a ball and chain?

Clancy is all about that compromise, “you’re right. Beggars can’t be choosers. I’ll take you naked wherever I can.” At least the mam's honest, “eff yes, you’re mine. You’re not one of those women who’s going to say they don’t belong to anyone but yourself are you? Because it’s way too late for that, babe. I’m a possessive a**hole. It’s who am and I don’t see it changing.” I liked this book, I loved Clancy.

“Oh my gosh! This book was amazing!” - blog

“No one writes a confirmed bachelor turned swoony, love-of-your-life like Jacob. Get ready ladies, Clancy is going to steal your heart!” - Keri Loves Books
“Anytime Jacob Chance releases a novel I spare as much time as necessary to devour his words!” - Words We Love by Blog
Jacob Chance grew up in New England and still lives there today. He's a martial artist, a football fan, a practical joker and junk food lover.

A writer of sports romcoms and romantic suspense, he plans on providing you with many more stories.