Monday, 14 October 2019

Cover Reveal - Shaking the Sleigh by Delancey Stewart




Title: Shaking the Sleigh
Author: Delancey Stewart
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Cover Design: Jaycee DeLorenzo, Sweet 'n Spicy Designs
Release Date: November 20, 2019



Blurb

Christmas:  a time of joy, a time of celebration, or – if you’re April Hall – a time to studiously avoid any tinsel-strewn, glitter-soaked, candy-cane striped venues like a devoted hermit who studied under the attentive tutelage of the Grinch himself.

April Hall is not a fan of the holidays, thanks to her dad choosing that day in seven-year-old April’s life to decide that he didn’t want a family after all. Now the holiday felt like a glaring reminder of the worst day of April’s life.

But when her uncle—a bigwig television network executive—gives her one last shot to salvage her disastrous career on a show call Holiday Homes, April has no choice but to suck it up and get festive.

The problem? Beyond the obvious, of course—that the town of Singletree, which is featured on the show, is so into the holidays that they literally change the name of the town to Christmas Tree for the month of December—is that there is one house meant to be the pinnacle of the Christmas episode. And the homeowner isn’t planning to even put up a tree.

Nope, Callan Whitewood isn’t feeling Christmasy at all. The former pro-soccer player suffered a devastating injury that ended his career with the South Bay Sharks, and pretty much wrecked his vision of what his life was supposed to be. Now he’s a nobody with a limp and no real idea what to do with a future that was supposed to be about the only thing he really loved—soccer.

Callan moved to Singletree to get away from every reminder of who he had once been—who he was supposed to be. (Who he still wanted very much to be.) He also moved there because the only family he has—his brother and his two nieces—live there.

But Singletree proves to be less quiet and private than he’d hoped. A bright and shiny television producer pops into his life—and breaks into his house—before he’s even fully moved in. And before he knows what happened, both their lives are turned upside down.

Can April convince Callan to allow her to film his house for the show that is supposed to save her career? Can Callan accept that his own career is over and move on to something new? Can either of them handle the sheer amount of holiday cheer strewn across every free surface in the town of Singletree?

SHAKING THE SLEIGH is a standalone holiday romantic comedy with a satisfying happily ever after, plenty of festive chuckles, some sexy times and a few chinchillas. And maybe a cat. And there might be a wombat because wombats really do fit into almost any story.

This book has no cheating, no cliffhangers, and absolutely no pigs.







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Delancey Stewart is an award-winning author who writes fiction with humor, heart and heat!

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Cover Re-reveal - Ravage MC Series by Ryan Michele





Title: Ravage Me
Series: Ravage MC #1
Author: Ryan Michele
Genre: Romantic Suspense MC Romance
Cover Design: Pink Ink Designs



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Wall Street Journal and USA Today Bestselling author Ryan Michele brings a motorcycle club to life in her Ravage MC Series.

Revenge always comes at a price—

Harlow aka Princess spent the last two years locked up for a crime she didn't commit.

Revenge has consumed her thoughts vowing payback for those who put her behind bars. Now, she’s out, going home to her family—the Ravage MC. Retribution is coming.

Former MarineCruz knows what it means to lose it all. What this single dad found in the Ravage Motorcycle Club is a home, a family for him and his son.

He protects them at all costs.

When these two head strong people meet in the club’s garage, he’s caught off guard. She’s there on a mission.

Anger and challenge combust around them, the push and pull only igniting the flames brighter, hotter.

Princess refuses to give into the lust.

Cruz demands to have her.

Each not giving in to the other. There is no stopping a motorcycle man when he knows what he wants. Not even a strong, independent self-assured woman can stop him.

Danger threatens everything they stand for, ripping through what they’ve each built with the Ravage MC. Tables are turned and the person who framed Princess is out for blood. Not just hers, but those Princess cares about.

Innocent lives are at stake. One wrong move from either of them means death in the Ravage MC family. One they will never come back from.

It could cost them everything.




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Title: Seduce Me
Series: Ravage MC #2
Author: Ryan Michele
Genre: Romantic Suspense MC Romance
Cover Design: Pink Ink Designs



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Secrets can destroy...

Tragedy strikes the Ravage MC and Casey must return home to a family she's never really felt she fit into.

The secret she carries deep inside her is sure to destroy what's left of the relationship with the one man she's loved since she was a child.

GT rides hard and plays harder. The club is his blood--his legacy. He breathes for it. He'll diefor it.

Causing Casey to leave him was the hardest thing he's ever had to do, but it was for the best.

Except when she returns and life goes to hell, she's the one person he wants to turn to, but he doesn't know...

Sometimes the pain is too much to overcome.
Sometimes it consumes a person until there is nothing left.
Sometimes forgiveness isn't an option.

Some secrets you never come back from.




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Title: Consume Me
Series: Ravage MC #3
Author: Ryan Michele
Genre: Romantic Suspense MC Romance
Cover Design: Pink Ink Designs



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The past is never far from the surface…

Being a stripper at Studio X was never Blaze’s dream, but it pays the bills and puts food on the table. Having it owned by the Ravage MC is both a blessing and a curse.

She’s worked hard to get where she is to let anything detour her. Not even the hunk of man who won’t seem to leave her alone. He’s a temptation she doesn’t need.

Tug is prospecting to become a member of the Ravage MC, doing everything he can to prove his loyalty to the brothers.

His mind is also set on a sexy brunette whose eyes set him on fire, even if she keeps pushing him away. Tug loves a challenge—bring it on.

When secrets are revealed, it will be the ultimate test between the two.

Sometimes the only way to beat the demons back is to look them straight in the eye.




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Title: Inflame Me
Series: Ravage MC #4
Author: Ryan Michele
Genre: Romantic Suspense MC Romance
Cover Design: Pink Ink Designs



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Age is but a number...

With no other choice, Tanner must seek out the one person she's never met, but gave her half of his DNA. In going to him, her world opens wide to a life she'd never experienced, the Ravage MC.

Whether she realizes it or not, she just gained an extended family.

Danger lurks in a tall, tatted, older, scary as hell man that could crush her with one hand. Except, looks can be deceiving. Wolf in sheep's clothing they say.

Rhys knows what he wants the instant his eyes land on Tanner and will stop at nothing to have her.

Even if that means going up against his best friend and brother, her father. Nothing and no one holds him back. Except maybe himself.

When push comes to shove, Rhys always shoves back harder, faster, and fiercely.

Survival of the fittest doesn't apply to Rhys. He will survive with his woman at his side, or die trying.




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Title: Captivate Me
Series: Ravage MC #5
Author: Ryan Michele
Genre: Romantic Suspense MC Romance
Cover Design: Pink Ink Designs



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Revenge comes at a price.

The Ravage MC is a familyAlways has been, always will be.

Now it all comes down to this moment: a day of reckoning. After all, now they know the cause of all the turmoil their lives have become. And only one thing is on their minds: vengeance.

Unfortunately, sometimes the cost is far greater than one can bear.

Survival of the fittest, just got an entirely different meaning.




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Ryan Michele is the Wall Street Journal and USA Today Bestselling author of over 40 romantic suspense novels. She found her passion bringing fictional characters to life, being in an imaginative world where anything is possible. Her knack for the unexpected twists and turns will have you on the edge of your seat with each page. She is best known for her alpha, bad boy bikers and strong, independent heroines who refuse to back down. When she’s not writing, you can find her on her swing, watching the water ripple in the pond and daydreaming about her next book.


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Friday, 11 October 2019

Cover Reveal - Nashvegas Nights by Kat Addams




Title: Nashvegas Nights
Series: Dirty South #2
Author: Kat Addams
Genre: Contemporary Romantic Comedy
Cover Design: Lori, Lori Jackson Design
Release Date: November 8, 2019



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What happened backstage, didn’t always stay backstage ... in Nashvegas. 

Music Row star, Jason Jones loved three things— his dog, ice-cold beer, and gorgeous redheads. His life sounded like a country song ... and he had the baggage to prove it. One minute he was onstage crooning to a flame-haired goddess, and then he was backstage giving her an encore she’d never forget. 

Neither would he ... 

Hot mess express, Dorothy Elizabeth Prudence was a nurse by day and lonely by night. With a name like that, she never got laid. That was about to change, thanks to her “wing-woman” bestie. 

Hitting Nashville’s Music Row for a wild night had seemed like an excellent idea. She was only looking for a good time but found a lot more than she bargained for. 

They both did …







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Kat Addams is a forever twenty-nine-year-old fashionista following her lifelong dream of writing contemporary romance inspired by the exotic men she meets in her worldly travels. At least, that’s what she would like for you to think. She’s certainly not a stay-at-home mom indulging in excessive daydreaming, frozen pizzas, an unhealthy addiction to purchasing pajamas, and one too many cocktails on the regular. That’s some other romance author. The poor thing probably has to sneak away upstairs to write her dirty stories! What would her family think? Thankfully, that’s not Kat!


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Cover Reveal - Black Tie by Lynn Raye Harris




Title: Black Tie
Series: Black's Bandits #2
Author: Lynn Raye Harris
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Cover Design: Frauke Spanuth, Croco Designs
Release Date: November 12, 2019



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Abducted while on a business trip to Europe, Tallie Grant quickly realizes she’s a commodity to be sold—and there’s no way out. Determined not to surrender to the man who buys her, she’ll soon discover he’s not what he seems.

Mercenary Brett Wheeler has one task: infiltrate a human trafficking operation and get as much information as possible. But when Tallie takes her turn on the auction block, Brett risks his cover to free her—by bidding to win.

Someone watches from the shadows, determined to reclaim his thwarted prize. And when he does, Brett will need all his skills to find sweet Tallie again—before she’s gone forever. 







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Lynn Raye Harris is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of the HOSTILE OPERATIONS TEAM SERIES of military romances as well as 20 books for Harlequin Presents. 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, two crazy cats, and one spoiled American Saddlebred horse. Lynn's books have been called "exceptional and emotional," "intense," and "sizzling." Lynn's books have sold over 3 million copies worldwide.


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Cover Reveal - Say You Love Me by Sabre Rose




Title: Say You Love Me
Author: Sabre Rose
Genre: Psychological Romantic Suspense
Release Date: November 7, 2019



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One night and everything changed.

We became strangers.

Now, he doesn’t look at me, doesn’t touch me.

He blames me.

But I need him. I want him.

And I will do anything to win back his affection.

Even if it is to let another into our marriage.

He is my husband.

And I will love him. 







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Sabre Rose is an author of contemporary, dark and suspense romance. She writes about love and lust. Flawed people in messy relationships. Happiness and heartbreak. Loyalty and betrayal.
With stories as unpredictable as they are steamy and intense, Sabre draws you into the lives of her characters and their complicated families.

Living in the deep south of New Zealand, she enjoys reading, binge-watching TV shows, coffee and diet coke and, of course, writing. 

Occasionally she does other things such as housework. Unless she can avoid it.


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Release Blitz - My Songbird by Savvi V




Title: My Songbird
Series: Cameo Gentlemen's Club #2
Author: Savvi V
Genre: Sexy Contemporary Romance
Release Date: October 11, 2019



Blurb

Growing up in the dive bars of Little Havana taught me three invaluable lessons.

One . . . Men always lie.

Two . . . The lilt of my voice has the power to bring those damn men to their knees.

Three . . . Men always lie.

I learned from the best and honed my skills, but even I wasn’t immune to the allure of good looks, charm, and the strong family ties I craved. That naivety was a mistake.

Possibly the most monumental one of my life.

I was sucked into a brutal lie, then forced to run from one crime family straight to another in a desperate attempt to survive, but . . . what have I done?

Stepped right into the lion’s den.

Not only have I stumbled into the crosshairs of a sadistic serial killer—a psychopath whose hunting grounds are the gentlemen’s club where I sing—but the Kane family enforcer in charge of my security is maddening. Infuriating.

And oh, so delicious.

Tall, tatted, and silent, JD’s eyes speak a thousand sinful promises every time they rake over my body. Driving me wild with lust and crumbling all my carefully crafted walls. The broody giant gives me a reason to trust—which could make him the most dangerous threat of all.







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Before I knew it, the last applause was winding down, the lights went up, and a handful of women dabbed at their eyes while their significant others adjusted their crotches. A normal set. I’d be back later for the late performance, but at that moment, as I stomped down the stairs as fast as my four-inch heels would allow, I just felt annoyed.
Not at JD.
Well, yes, at JD, but really at myself for being irritated that a man that wasn’t mine had the audacity to not stay and watch me sing like he usually did. It was stupid and ridiculous and I needed slapping—
“Oh!”
I shrieked as my heel caught on the edge of a step and I pitched forward. Right into the big arms of JD as he rounded the corner.
His grunt of surprise as he caught me was the only sound I’d ever heard from him, and that, along with his subtly spicy smell, and his hands on my body holding me tightly against him, short circuited my brain’s wiring.
“Sorry, I—” I couldn’t even finish that sentence as my face was just inches from his and my arms were around his neck and I found myself lost in the depths of those gold-green eyes.
My heart pounded so hard against his chest, I was certain he could feel it. One hand was hot against my bare lower back, and the other on my ass. All I knew was that I suddenly forgave him for not listening to me sing, and I was having to mentally tell my legs not to wrap around his middle.
Something was off, however. After the initial surprise, and the following primal reaction, there was something else coming back to his expression. Something serious enough to draw his brows together and tighten his jaw.
Alarms began to sound in my head. “What’s wrong?”
Tension emanated off him, tightening every muscle, as he slid me slowly down his body, setting me back on my feet. That could have been incredibly hot if the words shooting through his eyes hadn’t already switched me into survival mode. He wouldn’t say anything out loud, I knew that, but my brain was already checking the boxes, running three possible plans into play. How JD would know, I had no idea, but somehow, he did. It was all over his face. I had two emergency bags packed for this. One at home and one in my car, but the second option left two important things behind.
Where were my keys? My phone? Damn it, I’d gotten complacent.
JD backed up a step as another set of heels clicked quickly behind him. Miss Vaughn. Looking just as worried. What the hell? Maybe it wasn’t my old life catching up with me. Maybe another murder? But then they wouldn’t be looking at me like my puppy just died. I didn’t know anyone well enough to—
“Brady,” she began, her caramel blonde waves tumbling over one shoulder in a rare down-do. Pregnancy must be making her feel all girly.
“Miss Vaughn, what’s going on?” I asked, looking from her to JD in question. “Who died now?”
Miss Vaughn shook her head. “Charli,” she said, reminding me for the millionth time to call her that. “And no one, thank God,” she said. “But JD’s security detail just reported that your hotel room was broken into.”
“My—my what?” The words felt stilted in my mouth as too many things in her sentence didn’t go together correctly. “How did—” I shook my head. “Security detail?”
JD’s security detail?
He backed up another step and crossed his arms, and for once I couldn’t read him. What the living hell was going on?
“Everyone here has one with all the crazy happening,” Charli said. “We have to keep everybody safe.”
I felt my eyes go wide. “Yes, I get walked to my car every night, and chaperoned when I walk down the street to get a burger, but you—”
“Had to do what it took to make sure you weren’t the next body? Yes,” she said, crossing her arms to mirror him. “You didn’t give me a home address, Brady, I had to have JD assign someone.”
“To stalk me.”
I was going to get fired. I felt it in my bones. But my mouth wouldn’t quit. JD was like my personal protection, I got that, but it had always felt like he chose that. He didn’t. She or Gideon Kane had ordered it. And then he assigned people to follow me? Report back—
“To protect you,” Charli corrected. “I don’t care about your personal life. I never asked you why you’re living in a hotel.”
And boom, my brain circled back to the crux of the matter.
Broke in.
No.
I was down the hall at a run, kicking off the heels as I went, hopping on one foot to rid myself of one of them.
“Go with her,” I heard her say in the background. “This isn’t like the other . . .”
I couldn’t hear anything after that because I was in the dressing room. Phone and keys and bag in hand, I ran back out the door. I didn’t care about my bare feet or the dress riding dangerously up my ass. I just needed to get to my car.
Everything I owned and most of the money I had was in that hotel room, but it might be gone now anyway. The best option was just to get in my car and go, and hope it wasn’t rigged to blow up.
JD wasn’t anywhere to be seen when I ran out the back exit, until headlights stopped me. The truck turned and pulled in front of me, blocking my path, the passenger’s side door even with me. JD’s eyes met mine through the window as he leaned over and opened the door.
I didn’t have a choice it seemed.
Well, wasn’t that just par for the course.
We rode in silence—there was no other way with him—but for the first time since I’d met him, that pissed me off. I deserved answers, damn it.
“Obviously, I don’t need to give you directions,” I said, glaring at his profile.
Nothing.
“And how the hell did someone break into my room in a secure hotel with a security detail?” I asked. Okay the hotel wasn’t that secure, but shit. “What good is someone following me if they can’t stop that?”
Still nothing.
“Jesus,” I muttered, staring out the window.
I didn’t know what ached more. The fear of what was waiting for me, the exhaustion of what was to come if I had to hit the road, or this damn man getting under my skin and making a fool of me.
I was out of the truck before he even turned off the ignition, through the lobby doors, past the empty reception desk—well no damn wonder—and up the two flights of stairs to room 202 . . . where I stopped short at the sight of another menacing looking man standing in my open doorway.
“Move,” I said.
“Ma’am,” he began, but then his gaze shot behind me. Because of course, he was already there. I spun to see him towering behind me, jacket gone, arms bared, multiple tattoos snaking around them.
I blinked away, ignoring the hit to my libido. I didn’t have time for that anymore, seeing as death was clearly more imminent.
JD jutted his head and the guy walked off as JD slapped him on the shoulder. Great job, dude, in man-code, and all that. All I could see was what tiny shred of life I had left in total shambles in this dinky room, and they were simply handing me off like a baton.
The mattress was upended and cut open. My toiletries were everywhere. Clothes were ripped apart and thrown around. The cheap couch had no cushions left, and the only reason it wasn’t upside down was that it was bolted to the floor.
None of that mattered.
I went straight to the end table and moved it out of the way, all my breath leaving me in a giant release when I saw the emergency escape plan sign I’d taken from the door. It was still in place over the hole I’d cut into the wall.
“Thank you,” I whispered under my breath.
My little bag. With most of my not-so-little money. They didn’t find it. I still had a small portion of it in the other bag in my car, but—oh, my God they’d found me.
I backed up, fighting away the rush of terrified tears as I turned around. I expected JD to be hovering, observing, being a generally overprotective watchdog. But, no. He was pacing. Distracted. Agitated. I watched in desolation as he stormed around the room, gradually growing angrier and angrier, his expression lost to the moment as he seemed ready to hit something, his focus hazy and somewhere else.
“I have to go,” I said, my voice sounding like the real Brady Rose after a long smoking day.
JD stopped pacing and shook his head vehemently.
I laughed bitterly. “Yeah. Yeah, I do. Sorry to disappoint, but—”
He suddenly dropped his head to stab out a text.
A text.
Was he kidding me?
“You have this all down to a well-oiled machine, don’t you?” I spat. “Shit happens, you take care of it. Next. No connections. No anything. Wait for the next order of business.”
Yes. As you should.
Take it and run. No men. No anything. He’s showing you the way.
He looked up from his phone but didn’t react in any way that showed denial. There was my sign.
“Wow,” I choked out. “I’m so stupid. I thought—” I covered my face for a moment and then dropped my hands, looking blindly around the shambles of my things. “I don’t know what I thought. It doesn’t matter, because I’m just another job to you.”
The move was so fast I never saw it coming. I didn’t realize I was off my feet until my back was pinned against a closet door, his impossibly big, impossibly hard body pressed against mine.
I gasped, staring into eyes as haunted as I felt.
One large hand cupped my hip and my ass, one sunk into my hair, cradling my head as his gaze dropped to my mouth. His lips brushed mine, stubble scratching the sensitive flesh in a move so surprisingly restrained and raw, I would’ve never thought this man capable.
A desperate growl escaped his throat. “Does this feel like a f*cking job to you?”



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Savvi V is a dynamic writing duo of two friends who came together over their shared love of hot, alpha heroes, feisty, smart-mouthed heroines, and smexy, melt-your-panties romance. We also love ogling tatted up guys, coffee of all kinds, and indulging in dessert first! We hope you'll join the fun because it's all about the V with us! 


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