Thursday, December 11, 2014
PRE-RELEASE DAY BLITZ: One Love by Lili St. Germain 12/11-12/12
Are you ready for the conclusion to
The Gypsy Brother’s Series?
One Love (Gypsy Brothers, Book Seven) RELEASING December 2014
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Gypsy Brothers Series by Lili Saint Germain
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Five Miles (Gypsy Brothers, Book Three)
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Two Roads (Gypsy Brothers, Book Six)
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One Love (Gypsy Brothers, Book Seven) RELEASING December 2014
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About the Author:
Lili Saint Germain
Lili writes dark romance, suspense and paranormal stories. Her serial novel, Seven Sons, was released in early 2014, with the following books in the series to be released in quick succession. Lili quit corporate life to focus on writing and so far is loving every minute of it. Her other loves in life include her gorgeous husband and beautiful daughter, good coffee, Tarantino movies and spending hours on Pinterest.
She loves to read almost as much as she loves to write.
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WINGS OVER POPPIES by J.A. DeRouen ♥ Cover Reveal
Title: Wings Over Poppies (Over #2)
Author: J.A. DeRouen
Genre: New Adult
Release Date: January 26, 2015
Cover Design: Mae I Design And Photography
Synopsis
Perfection. One word. Three syllables. Every reason why I’ll never have the one thing I truly want. I stand dutifully on the pedestal he’s built, waiting for the day he truly sees me.
Then one amazing night, he lets down his walls, only to leave me the next day.
Years have passed, and I’ve tried to move on with my life. But I still dream of him. I still miss him everyday. The memories haunt me. How can I look to the future when my past remains a mystery? The time has come to find the boy who stole my heart and ran away without a word.
But not everyone who is lost wants to be found.
My name is Alexandra Fontaine, and this is my story of unfinished love.
Wings Over Poppies is book #2 in The Over Series and can be read as a standalone novel.
About The Author
J.A. Derouen lives in South Louisiana with her husband, son (aptly nicknamed "The Professor"), and her furry friend, Scout. She has earned bachelor’s degrees in psychology and nursing. When she's not writing or inhaling romance novels by the stack, she works as a women's health nurse. She’s been an avid reader and daydreamer since childhood, and she's never stopped turning the page to get to the next happily ever after.
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COVER REVEAL & PRE ORDER ♥ RUIN & RULE by Pepper Winters
RUIN AND RULE (Pure Corruption MC, #1)
Release Date: July 28, 2015
Publisher: Grand Central
Blurb
We met in a nightmare.
The in-between world where time had no power over rhyme, reason, or connection. We met. We stared. We knew.
There was no distortion from the outside world. No right or wrong. No confusion or battles from hearts and minds.
Just us. In our silent dream-world.
That nightmare became our home. Planting ghosts, raising fantasies. Entwined together in our happily skewed reality.
We fell in love. We fell hard.
In those fleeting seconds of our nightmare, we lived an eternity.
But then we woke up.
And it was over.
About the Author
Pepper Winters is a New York Times, USA Today, and international bestseller. She wears many roles. Some of them include writer, reader, sometimes wife. She loves dark, taboo stories that twist with your head. The more tortured the hero, the better, and she constantly thinks up ways to break and fix her characters.
She loves to travel and has an amazing, fabulous hubby who puts up with her love affair with her book boyfriends.
Her Dark Erotica books include:
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Cover Reveal: MILF: Wrong Kind of Love by Erin Noelle
Title: MILF: Wrong Kind of Love Author: Erin Noelle Genre: Erotic Romance
Wrong Kind of Love
A story of forbidden love with a side of revenge...
When my husband of nearly twenty years abruptly left me for another woman, I thought my life was over.
But I was wrong...
Wrong for thinking I was weak, wrong for assuming I couldn't go on, wrong for believing I wouldn't love again.
No matter what anyone else thinks,
Wrong never felt so right.
It’s a little after eight when the sound of the front door closing wakes me up from the nap I wasn’t planning on taking. Apparently, doing absolutely nothing all day long is very exhausting.
I leap out of the bed and take a quick glimpse in the mirror, straightening my shirt and finger-styling my hair before heading downstairs. I’m honestly not sure what to expect from Mia, if she’ll pretend like nothing happened or want to address the situation, but her avoiding me and the house all day tells me she’s probably reluctant to let it transpire again.
I need to convince her otherwise.
With her back to me amidst a sea of overflowing plastic grocery bags, she’s bent over in the refrigerator, rearranging the contents to make room for the massive amount of food she’s just bought. The shirt she has on has ridden up on her hips, leaving me a clear view of her shapely ass which fills out the pair of black cotton shorts she’s wearing impeccably.
All of the blood in my body has redirected its flow to directly between my legs as I imagine what it’d be like to take her from behind… my hands grabbing hold of her hips, her back arched presenting that tight, wet pussy to me. Fuck, I can’t go up to her with my shorts tented out like it’s housing a three-ring circus.
“I know you’re there, Gray,” she announces before I can escape back to the safety of my room. “We need to talk.”
Talking wasn’t really what I had in mind, but I can work with it.
I slowly inch my way farther into the kitchen, trying desperately to think of all things non-sexy such as yield return graphs and profit-loss spreadsheets, but with her head buried in the fridge and her ass still in the air, I’m failing epically.
“Yeah?” I don’t mean for it to come out like a question, so I clear my throat and try again. “Yeah, we do.”
Straightening to her full height, which can’t be more than about five-foot-five, she gradually rotates around to face me. With her firm rear no longer in my line of sight, my eyes travel up her body, lingering over her erect nipples straining against the light blue shirt, which cause me to wonder if it’s the cold air they were just exposed to or my presence that has them aroused.
My eyes eventually find hers, and no matter what words are about to leave her mouth, I know by the heated gaze she’s watching me with—the one that’s relishing the way I’m eye-fucking her—that she wants this as bad as I do.
Gaining confidence, my small steps graduate into long strides until I’ve closed the distance between us in a matter of seconds. She backs up slightly, but with the large stainless appliance behind her, she’s got nowhere to go. I wait to touch her, wait until she says whatever bullshit nonsense she’s got to say to make herself feel better, before I lay my hands on her and make her forget about whatever stupid-ass, preconceived set of rules society has put on our relationship.
Truth is I’m a man, she’s a woman, neither of us is married, and we aren’t blood-related, so as far as I’m concerned, we’re good to fucking go.
Erin Noelle is a Texas native, where she lives with her husband and two young daughters. While earning her degree in History at the University of Houston, she rediscovered her love for reading that was first instilled by her grandmother when she was a young child. A lover of happily-ever-afters, both historical and current, Erin is an avid reader of all romance novels. In 2013, she published the Book Boyfriend Series, which included books Metamorphosis, Ambrosia, Euphoria, and Timeless, and recently published When the Sun Goes Down, a contemporary romance novel. Her books have been a part of the USA Today Bestselling list and the Amazon and Barnes & Noble overall Top 100.
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Release of Love, In The Fast Lane (Carolina Bad Boys #2) by Rie Warren
Title: Love, In The Fast Lane
Series: Carolina Bad Boys #2
Author: Rie Warren
Genre: Adult, Alpha Male Romance
Release Date: December 11, 2014
New York Times bestselling paranormal author, Nicky—Nick—Love is anything but successful in love. For years he’s lost himself in his writing career, but now he’s ready to get back to his rebel-boy roots. While restoring a motorcycle at Stone’s Auto Service, he meets the Wildcat of his dreams. She’s a shock to the system for the romance writer who doesn’t remember a damn thing about wooing a woman.
Cool-as-ice, Catarina “Wildcat” Steele is utterly untouchable until Nicky ignites a spark she can’t control. Their electric attraction explodes as Nicky pursues her, but he comes bearing the baggage of a family tragedy he’s hidden from everyone. He knows love has no guarantees.
Their passionate romance falls apart when Nicky discovers Cat’s secret rivals his own. The truth about her past reopens Nicky’s raw wounds and awakens a ghost he never laid to rest. He doesn’t know how to have Cat, and now he can’t trust her. Will they be torn apart . . . or tamed by love?
“Am I a fling?”
“You think I usually work this hard for a
simple fuck?”
Cat started to struggle away.
No way was she going anywhere but back to
my house, my room, my bed—fuck me—straight into my heart. “There’s nothing
simple about you. I like it that way.”
“So I’m difficult.” Her eyes narrowed.
I had to laugh. “Are you disputing that
fact?”
Closer
by NIN blasted out above our heads. Bass-throb-sex-beat. And yeah I wanted to
get closer to her. “C’mon, dance with me.”
She relented. And by relented I meant she
twisted her arms above her head and counterpointed that hot move with a reverse
gyration of her hips. Smoking hot sex in my arms. She slid from her leather and
tossed it aside, and goddamn if her nipple piercings didn’t glint beneath her
tank top.
A sneer-grin worked over Cat’s lips when
she turned around. Her ass undulated against my cock. Then she went lower. And
lower. All the way to the floor between my legs. Fuck . . . me. I grabbed her hair and hauled her back. All I got in
return was a lip lick and a slow wink.
Cat’s inked sleeves shimmered in the
flashing lights. Her husky laugh sparked adrenaline through my veins. When she
shimmied up my legs, she twined her arms behind my neck. We pumped into each
other to the dirty rhythm of the song. Her hips hit my cock with every note. Her
lips slid against mine, driving me insane.
I held her leg over my thigh, running my
cock up and down juncture of her thighs. Sweat clung to her hair at the
temples, and it dripped down the middle of my back. I gave in. I gave up,
pushing my hands inside her shirt, over her back, down to her swiveling ass.
The techno beat almost made me combust. The
lights flashed and we were one second away from dance floor fucking. I mashed
my hands into her hair. She moaned and cupped my cock. Groaning against the
side of her neck, I wished we were someplace quiet, private . . . and naked.
Someone whistled, off-tune, then a shoulder
bumped mine. I blinked my eyes open.
Ray. Fuck
if he’s gettin’ a piece of this action.
“What’d I say about Big Brother earlier?”
He nodded across the room.
The brothers were on the move toward us. I
wasn’t ready to be the star of Halloween 2013, slaughtered by Steele and Co.
Hustling Cat all the way to bay five, I whipped out my keys. The key stuck, the
lock groaned, the boys were getting close.
Cat kept watch beside me. “They’re—”
“What? Hit men? Assassins?”
The door finally opened. I tugged her
inside and pressed her against it.
Plunged into darkness, she laughed. “I was
gonna say not that bad.”
I made my way from her chin to her mouth,
my hands moving to gather her hair. A distinct thumping noise stilled me. Then
a long guttural groan.
Josh’s Camaro was in here. He’d brought it
in for a tune-up that morning. That’s why he’d locked up this bay. He couldn’t
have common riffraff fucking with his baby.
Aaand
it sounded like he was fucking his baby, Leelee. On top of the car. Behind us.
Turning my back to the wall, I slid down it
with Cat. My finger pressed against her lips, but she whispered around it, “Is
that—”
“How the hell do I get you out of this
get-up?” Josh grunted. Several seconds later, fabric tore.
Leelee squealed. “Mah dress! You dirty
rapscallion.”
Funny, she didn’t sound all that pissed
off, even when she continued, “Josh! There are still people out there.”
Cat gripped my hand. “Get us outta here.”
I fumbled for the door. It stuck from the
inside this time. “It won’t budge.”
Josh murmured, “Frankly, Leelee, I don’t
give a fuck.”
Well, at least he was keeping in character.
Sort of.
From where we hid, we couldn’t see them, but
we sure as hell heard them. The sound of wetness and sucking was an audible
turn on. Leelee’s wails grew louder, bouncing off the garage walls. Squeezed
against me, Cat’s breath blew hot and fast against my throat. Her hand drifted
down my stomach to the tight crotch of my leathers. I screwed my eyes shut,
beating my head against the wall when she coaxed my hard-on into a straight-up
position.
“Fuck.” Laying my hand on top of hers, I
pushed my hips into her grasp. The heel of palm rode down the stiff ridge. Her
fingertips explored my balls crushed within the pants.
Josh’s gruff tone overrode my groan. “You
like the ’stache, babe?”
“Yes, yes . . . mmm.”
“Don’t know what the hell Rhett Butler got
up to with his, but I’m thinkin’ it’s time for a little French tickler action.”
“Oh God,” Leelee whimpered.
“Oh fuck,” Cat moaned, her hand slipping up
the column of my cock. Throwing her leg over mine, she straddled me in one
swift motion. Her tongue snaked across my lips and sneaked inside my mouth.
We picked up the grinding where we’d left
off on the dance floor. She was hot between her legs, her pussy pressed against
me. Her hips moved in a sinuous dance. My cock throbbing with every motion, I
grabbed her waist and slid her back.
“Cat.”
Her gaze hit mine with heat that
reverberated all the way to my cock. A pulse of precome dripped down my aching
shaft, and it was so intense I felt it melt down to the base of my dick.
“I need you.” My whisper was more growl
than voice.
Her hands tightened on my biceps. “Not here.”
Like I was going to fuck her in a garage.
We’d save that for the second date. “My house.”
She scrambled to her feet, staying out of
the Josh and Leelee’s line of vision. “Now.”
“Promise not to hit me this time?” I
gripped the nape of her neck.
“What about scratching?”
All
down my back. Hell fucking God yes, Wildcat.
"Humor, romance, loveable characters, and hot sex. Talk about one hell of a winning combo." ~Hines and Bigham's
"If you like the good guy who just happens to be badass, who's not afraid to fall hard for the woman he knows is meant for him, then Josh Stone is at your service." ~Literati Book Reviews
"Drama, a really hot sexy as hell Southern bad Boy, LOL moments and my favorite - romance authors UNCENSORED." ~Lustful Literature
"If you want to laugh, cry and just enjoy yourself while reading a really great romance this is the book for you!" ~5 Rockin' Stars, Twin Sisters Rockin' Book Reviews
Coming: January 8, 2015
Steele, Into Your Heart (Carolina Bad Boys #3)
Coming: April 2015
Rie is the badass, sassafras author of Sugar Daddy and the Don’t Tell series–a breakthrough trilogy that crosses traditional publishing boundaries beginning with In His Command. Her latest endeavor, the Carolina Bad Boys series, is fun, hot, and southern-sexy.
A Yankee transplant who has traveled the world, Rie started out a writer—causing her college professor to blush over her erotic poetry without one ounce of shame. Not much has changed. She swapped pen for paintbrushes and followed her other love during her twenties. From art school to marriage to children and many a wild and wonderful journey in between, Rie has come home to her calling. Her work has been called edgy, daring, and some of the sexiest smut around.
You can connect with Rie via the social media hangouts listed on her website https://www.riewarren.com. She is represented by Saritza Hernandez, Corvisiero Literary Agency. http://www.corvisieroagency.com/Saritza_Hernandez.html
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