Title: For Forester Author: J. Nathan Genre: New Adult Sports Romance Release Date: July 19, 2017 PURCHASE LINKS US: http://amzn.to/2sKqDwY UK: http://amzn.to/2t3yEA4 CA: http://amzn.to/2s0oIXP AU: http://amzn.to/2tXSysK B&N: http://bit.ly/2rZ02KV Kobo: http://bit.ly/2rZ26mi iBooks: http://apple.co/2tD4Ffk
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Trace I'm Alabama's star wide receiver. I've got mad skills on and off the field, and it's no secret I'm heading into the draft after the upcoming season. But I’m home for the summer to make some cash before my senior year. Being back under my parents' roof isn't the ideal situation, but the moment I see Marin, the star of my adolescent fantasies, I know it's about to get interesting. She may not have noticed me back then, but I've got a feeling it's just a matter of time before she lets me turn those fantasies into reality. Marin The last time I saw Trace Forester he was just a kid tearing up the neighborhood on his skateboard. That was when I was foolish enough to think I had the perfect husband and the perfect life. But now my life is in shambles and Trace is back, all grown up, hot as hell, and exuding major confidence. It would be so easy to fall for his good looks and undeniable charm. So easy to let him into my life. Too bad I learned the hard way that nothing worth having ever comes easy.
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#1 “You sleep with him yet?” Gayle asked. “Oh my god. What is wrong with you?” “Me? Have you seen the guy?” Outside, Trace tossed the football gently so CJ had a slight chance of actually catching it. He didn’t. It bounced off the grass in front of him, but he ran after it, laughing as he did. “Yes, I've seen the teenager in my backyard.” “He’s not a teenager.” “Yes, he is. I looked it up. He’s nineteen.” There was a pause on her end, like she just realized I was a sicko who’d actually looked him up. “Who cares? You’re single and he’s hot. Have you seen him in his uniform? The guy could be a freakin’ underwear model.” I laughed as I turned from the window and moved into the living room. “No. At least not in person.” I’d seen pictures on the internet. “Girl. When are you ever gonna have a hot piece of ass under your roof again?” Gayle asked. I scoffed. “You’re acting like he sees me as anything other than a soon-to-be-divorced woman with a kid who needs a guy around.” “Marin, you’re beautiful and fun. You deserve to get some action.” “You do realize you're encouraging me to jump his bones, right?” “I never said jump his bones. Just wear something tight. Bend over and let him see your hot ass. You’d barely have to do anything.” “You’re insane.” I laughed. “And I could go to jail.” “Why could you go to jail?” Trace asked from behind me. I spun around, my eyes bugging out of my head and my heart drumming in my chest. Trace stood in the doorway smirking at me, like he’d heard my conversation. Had he?
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I pushed myself to my feet and unlocked the door, yanking it open with vigor. “What?” Trace stood there barefoot, like he’d just rolled out of bed in a white sleeveless T-shirt and basketball shorts hanging low on his hips. “What? What the hell was that text about?” I dug my hands into my hips. “I thought you wanted to say goodbye?” “I did.” I scoffed. “Well, did you have something better to do?” His face scrunched up. “What are you talking about?” “It would’ve taken two minutes to come by.” “I did come by,” his voice raised incredulously. “The douchebag wouldn’t let me see him.” My eyes rounded. “You came by?” He nodded as his eyes slowly descended, taking in my totally inappropriate booty shorts and tank top pajamas. Tremors rocked through my body. “You texted and thanked me.” “I was being sarcastic.” He peered inside my living room at the empty bottles on the coffee table. His eyes jumped back to mine. “Did you drunk-text me?” I crossed my arms, suddenly feeling foolish—and in need of something to cover me up. “You did,” he said, his smile growing. “That’s fucking hilarious.” His brows lifted. “Were you thinking about me?” “Yeah. And I wanted to clock you for not saying goodbye.” He moved forward. I had no choice but to step back into my house. Once inside and on even ground, he slammed the door shut behind him and stared down at me. “Clock me or fuck me?” ALSO AVAILABLE #1 For Finlay (standalone) US: http://amzn.to/2irEjGX UK: http://amzn.to/2hcSJtt CA: http://amzn.to/2irLWgk AU: http://amzn.to/2ipBtGn B&N: http://bit.ly/2hpIoi3 Kobo: http://bit.ly/2glYhG8 iBooks: http://apple.co/2huPtdx
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J. Nathan is the author of five new adult and sport romances with cocky heroes and sassy heroines. When she's not writing, she's a total romance junkie! Add an alpha male who's unlikable in the beginning...even better. She loves watermelon margaritas, guys in backward hats, country music-especially Luke Bryan, and hanging with her family and friends in RI where she lives with her husband and son. AUTHOR LINKS Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/jnathanauthor Twitter: https://twitter.com/Jnathanbooks Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/8202337.J_Nathan Website: http://www.jnathan.net/ Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com/jnathanbooks Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/J.-Nathan/e/B00L3954DU/ Newsletter: http://bit.ly/2fXAOLQ
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Meet the Shakespeare family: four sisters, four stories . . . four ways to find true love.
Cesca Shakespeare has hit rock bottom. Six years after the play she wrote bombed at the box office, she's unable to hold down a job, keep an apartment, and worst of all her family have no idea how far she's fallen. So when her fairy Godfather offers her the use of his friend's Italian villa for the summer, she grudgingly agrees to try writing a new play. That's before she finds out the house belongs to her arch-nemesis, Sam Carlton. When Hollywood heart-throb Sam Carlton sees his name splashed across a gossip rag, all he wants to do is hide. That's how he finds himself traveling to Italy, deciding to spend the summer in his family's empty villa on Lake Como. Except when he arrives it isn't as empty as he'd hoped. Over the course of the hot Italian summer, Cesca and Sam have to come to terms with their pasts. What begins as a tentative friendship quickly grows into an intense attraction - and then a scorching fling. But they can't hide from reality forever . . . as their different worlds collide, Sam and Cesca face a choice: is this just a summer romance, or could their love weather even the coldest winds? A brand new series from the bestselling author of Fix You and the Love in London series. Excerpt
Sam was standing in front of her, holding a glass of water. In his other hand was a packet of Advil. He gave her the glass, then popped out two pills. Cesca was too surprised to do anything other than take them from him, swallowing them one at a time.
“Thank you?” It came out as a question. If she’d been feeling more like herself she’d probably interrogate him, or accuse him of trying to poison her. Instead she felt a warmth in her chest, one that seemed to pacify her swirling stomach. “We’ve all been there,” Sam said, taking the empty glass of water from her. “Why don’t you go back to bed? You look like hell.” “Thanks.” Once she was feeling better, she really needed to work on her repartee. “It wasn’t really a compliment.” “I didn’t take it as one. I know I look terrible. I should. It’s my own fault anyway.” Sam wrinkled his nose. “Nah, we can blame the wine.” “Yeah, because it jumped right out of the bottle and into my mouth.” In spite of her headache, she felt the corners of her lips turn up. “That damn Chianti, it’s got a mind of its own. Should be banned, it’s a dangerous substance.” “Shouldn’t you be lording it over me?” she asked. “After all, you don’t like me, and you have every right to tell me off for getting drunk and then being hungover on the job.” “You’re not an equal adversary right now. I’ll wait until you’re feeling better to make you feel bad.” “That’s very gentlemanly of you.” “I aim to please.” He flashed her an unexpected smile. “Now get back to bed, you look awful and you stink.” “I can’t, the cleaners are here. I need to supervise them.” “I’ll do it. Please go back to bed.” She would have narrowed her eyes, but it hurt too much. “Why are you being so kind?” Sam sighed. “Look, I know we got off to the worst start, and I know we’re never going to get along, but the fact of the matter is, for at least the next few weeks we have to find a way to live together. You’re not well, and I’m here with nothing much to do, and it makes sense for me to take over. So please go back to bed and sleep it off.” “I owe you one,” she replied. “If I ever feel better I’ll try and make it up to you.” That made the corner of his lip twitch, but he ignored her offer anyway. “Go on, get off with you. If you’re not up by this evening I’ll come in and check on you. Otherwise, get some sleep, have a shower, and smarten yourself up.” “Yes, sir.” If she had more than a basic control of her muscles she would have curtseyed. Instead she used the small amount of energy she had to climb up the stairs to her bedroom. Maybe when she was feeling better she’d try to work out Sam’s motivations, why he’d been so accommodating to her. For now, though, she’d just be grateful for them, wherever they came from.
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Vivi Renard—a blast from the past—wasn’t supposed to affect me like this.
When I knew her ten years ago she was nothing more to me than a highly functioning brain. Hell, I paid her to do my homework. Only now … she’s drop dead gorgeous but had the nerve to turn me down for a date … several times. No one turns me—Prescott Beckham—down for anything. I’m on a mission and won’t stop until I’m firmly planted between her thighs, hearing her moan my name. Her plump red lips have me dreaming filthy things and acting like a kid with his first crush. If I can’t have her, I don’t want anyone else to either. What’s worse is I want to own every single bit of her. Except there’s a slight problem. Vivi can’t stand me. Even the old let’s be friends again thing failed. She tossed it back saying we were never friends to begin with. But I’m the king at playing ruthless games. So she’d better be ready to drop her thong, because Vivi is going to end up in my bed sooner … or later. And I’m pretty damn sure it’s going to be sooner. Excerpt
Vivi rubs her hands on her thighs. She’s nervous and has been ever since I stood over the table. She seems to have more confidence in herself now than she had when I knew her but that doesn’t account for her skittishness. Back at Crestview, she had been overweight—I knew that—only I didn’t know, or maybe I didn’t pay attention, to the other girls giving her a hard time. And why should I have? I had so much going on in my head I could barely keep my own shit together.
“So?” I prod. “Homework binder?” “You did a pretty good job with me. I only figured you put the other girls in the same boat. You know, with the homework stuff and all.” “I had you wrapped around my homework binder at Crestview. That’s your metaphor for finger.” It’s not a question. I’m baffled because I had no idea. Yeah, I was a flirt, but I flirted with everyone to get what was necessary. It was the only way I knew how to accomplish my goals. She needed the money and always acted like she had no interest in me whatsoever. “Of course. You had everyone wrapped around your finger. Well, maybe more of them were wrapped around your, um.” She points in the direction of my dick. Sexy little Vivi can’t say dick out loud. Isn’t that the cutest thing in the world? “Say it, Vivi.” “Say what?” “You know what.” I lean into her and get close to her lips. “Say it.” Her chest puffs out as she says, “Dick.” Her lovely neck flushes pink and two bright spots of fuchsia dot her cheeks. This is sweet innocence at its utmost. “Excellent. Now say cock.” I put a great deal of emphasis on the “c” and “k” at the end of the word. Silver gray irises turn stormy and deep creases form on her forehead. “Why would you want me to say that word?” “Because it makes you uncomfortable as hell and I’m an asshole. I like to see you squirm, Vivi.” “I won’t say that. It has nothing to do with truth or dare. And besides, it’s my turn.” I take a couple of good slugs of my drink, sit back, and cross my arms. “Do your worst.” She puts an elbow on the table and rests her cheek on her hand. “Truth or dare?” “Dare.” It’s impossible not to laugh at her comical expression. I curtailed her plans. “You can’t do that!” “Do what?” “Pick dare.” “I most certainly can.” Her head tilts back, and I can only imagine what she’s thinking. A chuckle escapes. “You’re a jerk,” she says. “So I’ve been told.” “Okay, then. I dare you to tell me why you loathe the man you’ve become.” She gloats at the clever way she’s twisted the game. And stupid me should’ve figured out she’d come up with something like this. Vivi was always brilliant. “Loathe is extreme. Let’s say I’m not particularly fond of who I am right now.” “Fine. Go on.” Now I’m the one who’s squirming. Where do I even begin? Vivi is almost a stranger to me. There’s no way I can bare my pathetic soul to her. “I have daddy issues.” “Really?” Her question is one of disbelief and she appears to be holding back a laugh. “Hard to believe, isn’t it?” “Um, yeah. Prescott Beckham, the guy with the world at his fingertips, has daddy issues? I think not. I Googled you after I ran into you that day. From all accounts I read there were no daddy issues to be found. Nada. Try again.” “I have a team that keeps my secrets out of the media. You wouldn’t find anything on me. But it’s true. I grew up without a mom and my father was not much of one. So, there you have it.” I give her one of my best smirks. It usually does the trick on most women. She leans back and tucks her chin closer to her body. “That’s it? And I’m supposed to buy that?” “That’s all I have for sale, Little Wolf. Sorry.” “You’re not a very fair player.” “My turn.” “Nope. I’m done.” She drinks another swig of her beer. “No, you aren’t. I’m picking for you. Truth. How many men have you fucked, Vivi? And what exactly have they done to you?” She shoves her arms into her coat and pushes at me to get out of the booth. But I have zero intentions of going anywhere. “Let me out, Prescott.” “Not until you answer me.” “That’s none of your business. How many women have you been with?” “Too many to count.” Her jaw flops open and I close her mouth with a finger under her chin. “You asked, Little Wolf.”
She fancies herself all of the following: Reader, Writer, Dark Chocolate Lover, Ice Cream Worshipper, Coffee Drinker, Grey Goose Aficionado, and #WalterThePuppy Lover. If you’re around her for more than five minutes, you’ll soon notice she has a tendency to talk you ear off.
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Title: The Broken Puppet
Series: The Elite Kings Club #2 Author: Amo Jones Genre: Dark Romance/Romantic Suspense Release Date: July 18, 2017 PURCHASE LINKS US: http://amzn.to/2tolk51 \ UK: http://amzn.to/2unGHrs CA: http://amzn.to/2tbnhGV AU: http://amzn.to/2tSeLuM B&N: http://bit.ly/2sZJoeW Kobo: http://bit.ly/2usiosS iBooks: http://apple.co/2tobFLI ALSO AVAILABLE IN THE ELITE KINGS CLUB SERIES #1 The Silver Swan US: http://amzn.to/2hXEYPO UK: http://amzn.to/2lGIbVG CA: http://amzn.to/2lp2yLI AU: http://amzn.to/2mPJgfo B&N: http://bit.ly/2mCYfg9 Kobo: http://bit.ly/2lJqHbZ iBooks: http://apple.co/2lJzqLf
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“I thought I knew who I was, but I was wrong.” The Silver Swan 1. A girl who is tarnished. Tainted. One who does not fit into the confinement of legend. The Silver Swan 2. Madison Montgomery. I was lied to. I was cheated. Resigning to pick up the scraps of empty memories and disarrayed thoughts, I left. After finally cutting the strings of manipulation, I resorted to do what I’ve done since I was a child, something my father drilled into my brain since I could handle my first rifle. Run. I’m a mere shadow of the girl they all knew. Lies and deceit change you. They alter your entire outlook on life. I’m Madison Montgomery, and I want to play a game. Here’s what happens when I win. Riddle me this, Mads. What goes bump in the night, but is something you can’t see with sight? You may run, and you may hide. Our happily ever after will be like Bonnie & Clyde.
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Amo is a full-time writer from New Zealand who loves long romantic walks to the wine cellar. She loves to write like how she lives, hanging on the edge of insanity with a wine glass in one hand and her morals-or lack thereof- in the other. Those are not my monkeys, I swear.... Oh those hellhounds? Yeah, those are mine. AUTHOR LINKS Website: http://www.amojonesbooks.com/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/amojonesauthor Facebook Group: https://www.facebook.com/groups/1011419462242293/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/authorAmojones Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/amojonesauthor/
Title: Glamour
Contemporary Fairytale Retellings
Authors: Various
Genre: Contemporary Fairytales
Release Date: July 18, 2017
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Once upon a time...
Remember the fairy tales your parents read to you when you were little? These are NOT those fairy tales. From modern day royalty to metaphorical dragons, contemporary castles to sexy heroes, these bestselling authors twist tales as old as time into something new. GLAMOUR contains eight exclusive never-before-seen novellas that each have an HEA... because they all lived happily ever after.
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Every single reader who one-clicks the new book for the low limited-time release price ALSO gets 6 FREE bonus books from the bestselling all-star author lineup. These are SIX five-star full-length books that the authors are giving away exclusively here to show their immense gratitude for your support.
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Title: The Southern Nights Series
Author: M. Never Genre: Sport Romance Release Date: July 18, 2017 PURCHASE LINKS US: http://amzn.to/2vnI1aH UK: http://amzn.to/2vnKiD0 CA: http://amzn.to/2upLhp3 AU: http://amzn.to/2tWrzPa Free in Kindle Unlimited
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Kamdyn Ellis is the man. Mr. All-Star athlete and resident bad boy. #7 quarterback on the field, and #1 player off. Every guy at school wants to be him, and every girl at school wants to date him. Well, except Laney Summers that is. The sassy city girl is the only one immune to Kam’s clear blue eyes and arsenal of southern charm. But when a debilitating injury sidelines Kam’s future and ability to play football, it’s Laney who is tasked to be his tutor while he recuperates at home. The chemistry between Kam and Laney is undeniable, and after months of ignoring what’s clearly evident, Laney gives in. Allowing herself one night with Kam, no strings attached, no commitment to speak of. Alone, under the stars, on the fifty-yard line, Kam and Laney set out to discover if what they have is real, or just one steamy southern night. The Southern Nights series is a compilation of three novellas following the story of Kam and Laney, an all-star football player destined for greatness and the sassy city girl who challenges him on every level. This collection is steamy, fun, flirty and full of heart!
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M. Never resides in New York City. When she's not researching ways to tie up her characters in compromising positions, you can usually find her at the gym kicking the crap out of a punching bag, or eating at some new trendy restaurant. She has a dependence on sushi and a fetish for boots. Fall is her favorite season. She is surrounded by family and friends she wouldn't trade for the world and is a little in love with her readers. The more the merrier. So make sure to say hi! AUTHOR LINKS Newsletter: http://eepurl.com/bftdnH Website: http://mneverauthor.com/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/M.NeverAuthor Facebook Group: https://www.facebook.com/groups/1529848357249094/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/MNeverAuthor Instagram: https://instagram.com/mneverauthor Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/8415462.M_Never Goodreads Group: https://www.goodreads.com/group/show/161286-m-never-books Amazon: http://amzn.to/1RxuMYy
Title: Getting A Grip
A #MyNewLife Novel Author: M.E. Carter Genre: Romantic Comedy Release Date: July 18, 2017 PURCHASE LINKS US: http://amzn.to/2toLPrb UK: http://amzn.to/2v16Z0x CA: http://amzn.to/2torW39 AU: http://amzn.to/2v14zyI B&N: http://bit.ly/2sZxVMN Kobo: http://bit.ly/2v1rwlq iBooks: http://apple.co/2tbzLON
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This isn’t my life. Okay, it is my life, but not the way I envisioned it would be. I wasn’t supposed to be a divorced mother of three when I turned the big 4-0. Sure, I expected the fine lines, gray hairs and left over baby belly. What I didn’t expect was expanding our family get-togethers by one… my ex-husband’s new child bride. Ok, ok, she’s not young. Maybe. Did I mention this is not the life I planned? It could always be worse, I know. I’m lucky to have a mother who loves to babysit, a best friend who loves sarcasm, and a new friend by the name of Greg, who is apparently a child whisperer and tells me my eyes are pretty. Sigh… Greg. The perfect, Adonis-like God of a man who keeps flirting with me. At least I think he’s flirting with me. It’s been so long, I don’t really know. Between birthday parties, a few ill-advised bouts with make-up, and a whole slew of gymnastics classes, it’s finally time to take back some control. So, while my girls learn all about how to grip the bar, I’m going to learn how to get a grip on my life. And maybe my heart.
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Mother, reader, storyteller--ME Carter never set out to write books. But when a friend practically forced a copy of Twilight into her hands, the love of the written word she had lost as a child was rekindled. With a story always rolling around in her head, it should come as no surprise that she finally started putting them on paper. She lives in Texas with her four children, Mary, Elizabeth, Carter and Bug, who sadly was born long after her pen name was created, and will probably need extensive therapy because of it. AUTHOR LINKS Facebook Page: https://www.facebook.com/authorMECarter/ Facebook Profile: https://www.facebook.com/M.E.Carterauthor Carter’s Cheerleaders: https://www.facebook.com/groups/1757222257837339/ Facebook Reader Group: https://www.facebook.com/groups/NerdyLittleBookHerd/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/authorMECarter Twitter: https://twitter.com/authorMECarter
Title: Clipped
Author: Remy Blake Genre: Erotic Romance Novella Release Date: July 18, 2017 PURCHASE LINKS US: http://1click.bz/ClippedUS UK: http://1click.bz/ClippedUK CA: http://1click.bz/ClippedCA AU: http://1click.bz/ClippedAU Free in Kindle Unlimited BLURB When I left my hometown, I had no plans to return. New city - new me. But when a family emergency brings me back home, I'm forced to pack up my life and take the only available job. Wesley Steele is the owner of Good Wood Tree Removal Inc. and the boss from hell. A typical lumberjack, he’s bearded, arrogant and offensive. He’s everything I despise in a man. I want nothing to do with him or his flannel clad chest. But, he's on a mission, intent to change my mind. How far is he willing to go to prove there's more depth to him than meets the eye?
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Remy Blake is a bestselling male and female author duo, who paired up to have some fun writing steamy, short reads, with insta love/lust and a guaranteed HEA. You can expect double the debauchery in every novella they write. AUTHOR LINKS Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/remyblakeauthor Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/authors/remy-blake
Title: Hot Valor
A Hostile Operations Team Series Standalone Author: Lynn Raye Harris Genre: Romantic Suspense Release Date: July 18, 2017 PURCHASE LINKS US: http://amzn.to/2upw3jD UK: http://amzn.to/2v3bJT7 CA: http://amzn.to/2uu6rDn AU: http://amzn.to/2v3lTTU B&N: http://bit.ly/2upyliT Kobo: http://bit.ly/2tWd2mT iBooks: http://apple.co/2v3nJUX Google Play: http://bit.ly/2utVzoM
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They told him she was dead. They lied… Colonel John “Viper” Mendez is having the second-worst day of his life. Accused of using the Hostile Operations Team to assassinate a foreign official, he’s gone from being a respected military black-ops commander to a fugitive in the space of an hour. On the run, hunted, and stripped of his honor, Mendez has nowhere to go—and few people he can trust. Russian spy Ekaterina “Kat” Kasharin is a carbon copy of the woman Mendez once loved. Twenty-one years ago, Valentina vanished from his life. Kat claims to be her twin—but Kat’s lying. Ordered by her superiors in Russian Intelligence to abandon the man she loved—or watch him die—Kat had no choice but to obey. But twenty-one years is a long time to love a man from afar, and Kat won’t stand by as a traitor plans his death—even if it means risking her heart and her life to save him. She can never reveal her true identity—or the secrets she keeps locked away. Secrets he would hate her for. Working with him is strictly business, and she won’t let emotions get in the way. But the attraction between them is smoking hot—and it’s not long before they’re burning up the sheets. When the truth comes out, the mission implodes. Everything Mendez thought he knew was a lie. He’ll have to pull it together though before a deadly foe succeeds in taking away all he loves. By the time he realizes Kat might be most important of all? It could be too late to save her…
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Katya had dropped her backpack and fished out guns and ammunition. She was currently checking her weapons. She looked up at him, one delicate eyebrow arching. Her beauty was a grenade to his brain. A lightning rod to his cock. He wanted to fuck her and it pissed him off. He’d been with her less than eight hours and he wanted to strip her naked and make her scream his name. He hadn’t had sex in months now, not since he’d broken it off with Sam. He wasn’t the kind of man who could walk into a bar and pick up a woman for a night of casual sex. At his rank, and with his job, it wasn’t wise. Foreign governments sent spies for just such occasions. Seduce the commanders, get information. Happened all the time, even though it seemed like a plot out of a bad spy movie. He’d seen it more than once. Idiots who should know better had their heads turned by free pussy—and lost their careers over it. Therefore, he did not fuck around lightly. Even when the sexual drought took its toll and he was so sick to death of his hand he couldn’t even work up the enthusiasm to jerk himself off. “Where did you find this place?” Katya asked. He dragged his brain back from the brink of a full-blown waking fantasy. He’d been about to undress her and see if she tasted as hot as she looked. See if she had a fucking scar on her left thigh. He still wasn’t convinced that she didn’t. Safer for her if she didn’t. Safer for him, too. Because he’d go fucking ballistic if she had that scar. If she was Valentina instead of an identical twin. He couldn’t even imagine what kind of person she’d have to be to lie for twenty-one years. To let him think she was dead and buried. “We’re safe here, don’t worry,” he said roughly. “That’s what I thought at the other place. Turns out it wasn’t true.” “We won’t be here long.” She shot him a questioning look. “Really? Where are we going?” “You’ll know when we get there.”
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New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Lynn Raye Harris burst onto the scene when she won a writing contest held by Harlequin. A former finalist for the Romance Writers of America's Golden Heart Award and the National Readers Choice Award, Lynn lives in Alabama with her handsome former military husband and two crazy cats. Lynn writes about hot military heroes, sizzling international billionaires, and the women who dare to tame them. Her books have been called "exceptional and emotional," "intense," and "sizzling." To date, Lynn's books have sold over 2 million copies worldwide. AUTHOR LINKS Website: http://lynnrayeharris.com/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/AuthorLynnRayeHarris Twitter: https://twitter.com/LynnRayeHarris Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/2973925.Lynn_Raye_Harris
Title: One Love
A One & Only Series Standalone Author: Christie Ridgway Genre: Contemporary Romance Release Date: July 18, 2017 PURCHASE LINKS US: http://amzn.to/2tqCHCh UK: http://amzn.to/2v2UcKO CA: http://amzn.to/2ukyC76 AU: http://amzn.to/2tTOHzC B&N: http://bit.ly/2tUh9kS Kobo: http://bit.ly/2upF0cZ iBooks: http://apple.co/2tW1gsJ BLURB Mackenzie Walker is attempting to enjoy the last of her siblings’ weddings when her long-lost first love, Alexander “Zan” Elliott, crashes the reception. During the last ten years she’s cultivated her reputation as tough and unsentimental, but one glimpse of Zan softens her heart and sets her pulse racing. But he claims to be a short-timer in the area and she’ll never admit—not even to herself—she’s been carrying a torch for him all this time. Zan Elliott has business at Blue Arrow Lake and then he’ll go right back to his wandering-the-world life as a documentary filmmaker. But seeing the Walkers again, seeing Mac again, brings back the best of childhood memories. There are lessons he learned then too, however. Love means loss and starting things up once more with Mac might ultimately hurt them both. Yet battling his feelings is getting more difficult by the day… Winter is anything but cold in the snowy mountains surrounding beautiful Blue Arrow Lake as a reunion between two former lovers sparks a brand new fire. This is an enhanced version of a book previously published as CAN’T FIGHT THIS FEELING and includes extras.
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Christie Ridgway is a California native and author of over forty-five contemporary romances. A six-time RITA finalist and USA Today bestselling author, she writes sexy, emotional reads starring determined heroines and the men who can’t help but love them. She has a Career Achievement award from RT Book Reviews and twice has received their Reviewer’s Choice award for best contemporary romance of the year. Married to her college sweetheart, Christie lives in Southern California in a house filled with boys and pets. She writes as an escape from sports equipment, football on TV, and dog hair. AUTHOR LINKS Website: http://christieridgway.net/ Amazon: http://amzn.to/2sAZO0V Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/ChristieRidgway Bookbub: http://bit.ly/2s9AvBA Goodreads: http://bit.ly/2roL0Ow Twitter: https://twitter.com/ChristieRidgway |