Monday 30 September 2024

Release Blitz - One Night with the Biker by Nikki Landis



Title: One Night with the Bikers
Series: Feral Rebels MC #2
Author: Nikki Landis
Genres: MC Romantic Suspense/Dark Romance
Tropes: Reverse Harem, Secret Baby, One Bed
The Guys Fall First, Small Town, Forced Proximity
Release Date: September 30, 2024


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One night, three bikers, a shared bottle of whiskey, and the best climax of my life changed everything.

I’ve always been a good girl.

My father is a preacher, and I’ve spent my life making safe choices and following all the rules.

But when I find the man who swore to love me in bed with another woman, I can’t pretend to honor, love, and cherish any longer. He betrayed me and emptied our bank account. I lost everything.

That’s when I met Raptor, Trojan, and War. Three inked bad boys and members of a notorious biker club.

Trojan, the flirt with a sensual smile and eyes full of promise. His husky words make me want to do wicked things.

Raptor, rough, inked, and muscled. His hulking strength and skill with a blade are why he’s the cleaner of the club, but his protective nature makes me feel warm and safe.

And then there’s War. He’s broken, guarded, and doesn’t understand personal boundaries. The darkness in his eyes seems like a warning, but I feel drawn to his heated gaze.

The three men offer to give me the best night of my life. I let them, breaking all the rules for one night. But six weeks later, I’m left with a present. I’m sick, and it isn’t the stomach flu.

I’m pregnant. With twins.

Things grow more complicated when my ex tries to intimidate me, causing problems and sending threats. I’m in danger.

Trojan, War, and Raptor won’t allow anything to happen to me or the babies. We’re a family now.








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Nikki Landis is a romance enthusiast, tea addict, and book hoarder. She's the USA Today Bestselling Author of over fifty novels, including her widely popular Tonopah, NV RBMC series. She writes wickedly fierce, spicy romances featuring dirty talkin' bikers, deadly, possessive reapers, wild bad boys, and the feisty, independent women they love. She's a mom to six sons, two of them Marines. Books are her favorite escape. Nikki also writes steamy alien and monster romance under the pen name Synna Star.


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Release Blitz - The Fixer by G.K. Brady



Title: The Fixer
Series: Fall River #2
Author: G.K. Brady
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Tropes: Small Town vs Big City/Enemies to Lovers
Grumpy-Sunshine/Opposites Attract
Release Date: September 30, 2024


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Their biggest project isn’t the building—it’s each other.

Joy Holiday traded small-town life for a fast-paced city career a lifetime ago. She never intended to return to the dusty mining town her estranged mother called home. But when she inherits her mom’s crumbling building, she’s forced to confront the past she thought she’d left behind. The dilapidated structure symbolizes memories Joy would rather bury, and she plans to demolish it and move on for good—so she hires the guy with the best reputation in town.

Charlie Hunnicutt is a hometown boy who has spent years painstakingly restoring each historic building brick by brick. Unbeknownst to Joy, the town’s passionate preservationist sees nothing but potential in the old structure. It’s a treasure, a piece of the town’s soul worth saving. So when Joy, with demolition on her mind, sweeps into town in her sleek BMW, it’s all Charlie can do to keep his cool.

What should be a straightforward business transaction quickly turns into a battle of wills as the two butt heads at every turn. But while they clash over the building’s fate, an undeniable attraction begins to grow between them.

As their connection deepens, Joy and Charlie are forced to face their conflicting visions and decide whether love can bridge the gap between their worlds. Where history clashes with the future, love might just be the blueprint.








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Charlie’s feelings were mixed when it came to Joy. Watching her devour the pastries this morning had made him want to laugh out loud, and it had made her seem human. But then her steely side had taken over, and she’d come at him in full uptight business persona. He needed the job, but did he want the job? Well, yeah, he did—he loved that building—but at the cost of dealing with her? He wasn’t so sure.
If she stuck around Fall River, remodeling Crystal Harmony Haven might not be such a good idea for either of them. She’d be underfoot constantly, which was bad enough if she was pleasant. But she was about as pleasant as a tick burrowing into his ass. He couldn’t remember feeling quite so tangled before, but he did know he didn’t have time for her shit.
Noah leaned way back and gave him an appraising look.
“What?” Charlie barked.
“Maybe you’re attracted to her.”
“You’re out of your mind!”
“Your reaction says otherwise, bro. It’s not like you to get so worked up.” Noah seemed to fight a smile Charlie wanted to knock off his face before it formed. “I mean, I get it. She’s pretty hot, and she’s got this vibe going on with her fast cars—you know, fast cars, fast women? I don’t think Micky’s stopped drooling yet. And let’s not forget, she’s Zoe Saldana’s doppleganger.”
This comment further fueled Charlie’s irritation. “She doesn’t look anything like Zoe Saldana! And Micky drools over any breathing being with female plumbing.”
“Are you implying the same doesn’t hold true for you?” Noah let out a chuckle, the asshole.
“This chick is definitely not my type. She struts around in her high heels with an attitude nastier than a wolverine’s while she’s cutting you to ribbons with that sharp tongue of hers.” He paused a beat. “And she’s too damn skinny. What the hell would you hold on to?”
“Not my problem.”
“Not mine either.”






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Since childhood, all sorts of stories and characters have lived in G.K. Brady’s imagination, elbowing one another for attention, so she’s finally giving them their voice on the written page.

An award-winning writer of contemporary romance, she loves telling tales of the less-than-perfect hero or heroine who transforms with each turn of a page. She also writes historical fiction under the pen name Griffin Brady.

G.K. is a wife and the proud mom of three grown sons. When she’s not writing, she might be watching hockey, reading, traveling, drinking wine, listening to music, or gardening—sometimes all at once! She currently resides in Colorado with her very patient husband.



Release Blitz - The Wrong Promise by Leesa Bow



Title: The Wrong Promise
Series: Hendricks Billionaires #3
Author: Leesa Bow
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Tropes: Billionaire/Best Friend's Brother-in-Law
Fake Relationship/Opposites Attract
Enemies to Lovers
Release Date: September 29, 2024


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Rule number one of friendship: never, ever hook up with your best friend’s brother-in-law.

Guess which rule I broke?
I blame the champagne.
Don’t judge.

Jobe Hendricks, with his seductive gaze and billionaire aura, is basically human kryptonite. Even I admit he’s infuriatingly handsome, arrogant—and everything I should avoid.

A career move to London is meant to be my fresh start. Until Jobe checks in and offers me a proposition. So imagine my surprise when he asks me to be his girlfriend to secure a billion-dollar deal, to prove he’s not an untrustworthy, commitment-phobe.

He promised it was all for show.
I promised myself I wouldn’t fall for him.

This is going to be the best-worst decision of my life… or just the worst.
Fake it till you make it, right?
Now, I’m navigating dinner dates and black-tie galas, all while pretending to be head over heels in love with the one man I swore I’d never fall for.
Except, every stolen glance, every lingering touch feels dangerously real.

Is this a complete disaster waiting to happen?


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Leesa Bow is a romance author who began her writing journey years ago when her daughter fell ill. After writing for therapy Leesa now can't imagine doing anything else. Thankful to be following her passion for romance, she is living out her own happy ever after with her husband in Brisbane, Australia.

In her spare time Leesa enjoys watching sport, having beach days with the family, catching up for coffee with girlfriends, and taking long walks. Most importantly the cinema dates with her husband to watch all the Marvel movies.


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Release Boost - The Little Things in Love by M.C. Roth



Title: The Little Things in Love
Author: M.C. Roth
Genres: Contemporary Gay Romance
Tropes: Finding New Love/MMM Romance
Billionaires Meet Small Town/Cowboy
Release Date: September 24, 2024


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The best parts of love are the little things.
Annan is a cowboy at heart and quicker to propose than he is to fall in love. When he proposes to his most recent fling in the middle of an upscale restaurant, Elgin spots him for the first time.
Elgin is there with his husband Wallace—the man of his dreams.

When Annan’s date takes off with his car, Wallace offers him a ride home. But at the first joke in the car, Elgin feels himself slip and asks Wallace to take them to their place instead. Back at their place, Wallace calls the shots, inviting Annan in and showing him everything that love can be.

As they all make love, Annan and Elgin have no idea that Wallace has a painful agenda of his own.








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M.C. Roth lives in Canada and loves every season, even the dreaded Canadian winter. She graduated with honours from the Associate Diploma Program in Veterinary Technology at the University of Guelph before choosing a different career path.

Between caring for her young son, spending time with her husband, and feeding treats to her menagerie of animals, she still spends every spare second devoted to her passion for writing.

She loves growing peppers that are hot enough to make grown men cry, but she doesn’t like spicy food herself. Her favourite thing, other than writing of course, is to find a quiet place in the wilderness and listen to the birds while dreaming about the gorgeous men in her head.


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Friday 27 September 2024

Release Blitz - Obsession by Lisa Lang Blakeney



Title: Obsession
Series: The Middleton Series #1
Author: Lisa Lang Blakeney
Genres: Mafia Romantic Suspense
Tropes: Billionaire/Age Gap/Opposites Attract
Release Date: September 27, 2024


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I can have anything I desire…but all I want is her.

Hunter Middleton
My name strikes fear when most men hear it, especially in the underbelly of the city.
Self-made billionaire.
Alpha Asshole.
Ruthless Negotiator.
Owner of a notorious Los Angeles Nightclub where life and death deals are made, and street justice is served.

Driven by a family tragedy that has haunted me all my life, I’ve never had any interest in a serious romance until the fateful night I clashed with a new spunky server with the face of an angel.
She has no clue who I am.
Her employer.
And I have no idea who she’s going to be.
My addiction.

Despite all our differences and the danger closing in on us, I’m ready to claim her after one interaction. There’s something about her I cannot resist, and we begin a rollercoaster ride of passion and danger, fueling my…obsession.

OBSESSION is a steamy, possessive, age-gap, suspenseful romance from USA Today bestselling author Lisa Lang Blakeney.

WARNING: Contains a ruthless billionaire with dirty intentions.








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Lisa Lang Blakeney is a USA Today Bestselling author of contemporary romance and romantic suspense sold in more than 28 countries and translated in several languages. Worried that her fellow PTO moms might disapprove, she wrote and published her steamy debut novel Masterson under a secret pen name in August 2015. Thanks to strong reader support of her alpha male character, Roman Masterson, she was encouraged to continue with the series and published the Masterson Series the following year. She hasn’t looked back since and continues to write novels featuring strong alpha men and the smart women they seek to claim.

A romance junkie for sure, you can find Lisa watching a romantic comedy, reading a romance novel, or writing one of her own most days of the week. If she’s not doing that, she’s outside in the garden tending to her roses during the summer or inside watering her fiddle leaf figs during the winter.

Lisa is the wife of one alpha (whom she met in college) and a mother to four girls and two Labradoodles. Visit her at: https://LisaLangBlakeneyBooks.com


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Thursday 26 September 2024

Chapter Reveal - Rags to Royals by Erin Nicholas w/a Erin Nicolle



Title: Rags to Royals
Series: Royals Gone Rogue #3
Author: Erin Nicholas writing as
Erin Nicolle
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Tropes: Royal Romance/Single Mom/Small Town
Golden Retriever/He Falls First/He Falls Hard
Release Date: October 2, 2024


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A small-town single mom like me has no business believing in fairy tales.

But the very handsome, charming, dirty-talking prince (yes, seriously) I met nineteen months ago now has his fine ass and panty-melting grin planted on my front porch.

He’s been searching for me ever since I snuck out after our hot, fantasy-filled weekend together.

And, dammit, that’s a little romantic.

Now that he’s found me, he wants to pick up where we left off.
Because he thinks he’s in love with me.

Oh, and because he needs to get out of the marriage his grandfather, the king, has arranged for him.

Right. Even if I hadn’t lied to him about everything but my first name, the carefree, adventurous woman he burned up the sheets with for three days doesn’t exist.

I'm actually a stressed-out mechanic back in my small hometown, raising a sassy fifteen-year-old daughter, and trying to make amends for my mean girl past.

I just don’t think my grease-streaked work boots scream princess material.

Of course, he won’t take no for an answer.
Shocking, I know.

Instead, he proposes a deal: I give him nineteen days to get to know the real me.

Then he’ll either get over me, go home, and marry someone else.

Or I’ll walk down that aisle.


Rags to Royals is a modern royal romance with a feisty single mom, a golden retriever prince who falls first and hard, and lots of delicious dirty talk and spice on the page. It is the third book in the Royals Gone Rogue series, but can be read as a stand-alone.






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Scarlett

I step through the back kitchen door and pause in the mudroom to kick off my work boots and strip out of my jeans and shirt. I toss them toward the hamper where all of my greasy, dirty work clothes go. Then I pad into the kitchen, barefoot, in only my panties and bra.
“Mariah!”
Greta’s car is here so I know my daughter and her girlfriend are not studying at Greta’s house. Which works out well. I need to know what the hell happened with Leah Lawton today.
I know that Leah is a thorn in Mariah’s side.
I also know that it’s my fault.
“I’m in here, Mom!” I hear Mariah answer from the living room.
“Want to tell me why Hannah Lawton is claiming I owe her sixty dollars for a new shirt for Leah?” I step into the living room. “And do I even want to check my email?”
I freeze two steps into the room.
Mariah and Greta are here, and while I don’t make a habit of parading through the house before heading to the shower, me in my underwear is also not a brand-new sight for them.
For Henry Dean though? Yeah. It’s new.
And since he’s currently sitting in one of our recliners, he just got an eyeful.
And then there’s the other guy. The one lounging in the other chair as if he has every right to be there and is perfectly at ease in my chair in my living room surrounded by my family.
Cian Fucking O’Grady is in my house.
His Royal Highness himself.
Looking the epitome of sexy, laid back, and devastating.
Devastating not just because of how handsome he is or because of how long it’s been since I’ve seen him. Or even because this morning I was a little worried about him. It’s truly because there is some kind of crazy chemistry between us. Again. Still. Evidently nothing about the weekend we spent together was a figment of my imagination.
I can still remember locking eyes with him from the stage and feeling this zap of awareness, this strange feeling of I know you and I want you that hit me out of the blue in a single moment.
It’s as strong right now as it ever was.
Probably because I do know him.
At least I know things about him. Like that no matter what we were pretending to be that weekend, he truly is charming, attentive, possessive, and funny.
Devastating.
Despite it making it so much harder to be resolute about not wanting him to find me, I’ve loved having that all confirmed via the podcast and online posts.
We had agreed not to give each other many details. Or so I thought. But it turns out, he wasn’t just role-playing as Prince Charming.
“Hi, Mom,” Mariah says into the thick silence. “I need to tell you about something that happened today.”
Is it that a royal fucking prince showed up on our doorstep? Or is it about some stupid shirt and that little bitch Leah?
But before I can respond, Cian mutters, “What the hell?” Then he’s suddenly on his feet and stalking toward me.
His big body blocks me from the rest of the room, and I realize that he’s trying to hide my partial nudity from the other man in the room.
For some reason—probably because my brain is spinning with a myriad of emotions I can’t fully process—I laugh.
He’s right in front of me, frowning down at me. He’s not touching me, but he might as well be. The heat from his body, and the intensity and sheer overwhelm of just having him here, seems to wrap around me and squeeze.
“Henry has seen every inch of Ruby, and we’re identical twins,” is the first thing I say. For some reason.
That does not amuse Cian. His brows slam together. He opens his mouth but says nothing. His gaze roams over my face. Then he closes his mouth, steps forward, wraps his arms around my waist, lifts me until my feet are dangling inches off the floor, and starts walking toward the kitchen.
It takes a second—or several—for my brain to catch up with what’s happening. Then I wiggle. “Hey! Put me down!”
“In a minute,” he says gruffly.
I look over his shoulder to see everyone in the room staring at us.
I narrow my eyes at Henry. “You’re dead to me,” I tell him.
He is the only reason Cian is here. He brought him here. After telling me—promising me—that he wouldn’t.
I look at my sister. Ruby looks slightly worried, and the way she’s curled up in the corner of the couch, away from Henry, makes me think that she’s not fully happy they’re here either.
Dammit.
It’s my fault they broke up. It’s my fault her heart’s been broken for the past month.
I’ve broken her heart before. I spent years afterward trying to make it up to her. Ruby has always been there for me. And now, because of me—because of Cian—Henry is back to potentially make that heartbreak worse.
So I stop straining against Cian and let him carry me into the kitchen. This is done. Henry told Cian where I am and now they’re here. Now I just have to deal with this. With him. And get rid of him as quickly as I can.
But as I let the feel of having Cian against me, the heat and firmness of his body sink into mine, his familiar scent, the feel of his arms around me, the actual impression of comfort which shouldn’t surprise me, and actually makes tears prick at the back of my eyelids, I realize I don’t know what to do.
But I’m not so sure that I can say goodbye to this man again.
He stops once we’re in the kitchen and lets my body slide down his until my feet touch the tile floor.
He doesn’t really let me go. He simply leans back. His hands go from my waist to my face, cupping my cheeks as he searches my eyes.
“Hey, Glinda.”
My heart flips and I feel my lips curl completely independent of my brain.
Glinda. The nickname he started using for me after I told him about my mother’s obsession with the Wizard of Oz and how when she found out she was having twins, and only one could be Ruby, she floated the idea of using Glinda for me.
Thankfully, my grandmother talked her out of it and convinced her to just find another word for red to go with Ruby.
Cian had been delighted to learn about my mother Judy Gale who grew up in Kansas and became obsessed with Judy Garland and the character of Dorothy Gale. She has several editions of the book, including a rare second edition. She also has the movie in various formats, along with so many collectibles she has an entire room in her house dedicated to the story of the girl who’d been swept away to the Emerald City, met an entourage of weirdos, and learned a huge lesson about home. She’d even owned a Cairn Terrier named, of course, Toto, when she was a teen who lived long enough to be Ruby and my first dog.
Cian had immediately latched onto Glinda as a nickname. He had also called me his “little witch” and his “good witch”, saying I’d enchanted him and put a spell on him.
Glinda had always come out with a note of affection that I had tucked into my heart. Hearing him use it now knocks several bricks out of the wall that I have tried to erect between me and this man.
“I can’t believe you’re here,” I say, shaking my head.
His hands cup my face, and his thumbs move over my cheeks. He gives me a small smile. “Really? You can’t believe it?”
“It’s been a long time. You should’ve moved on.”
“I don’t think that’s how this works.”
“One-night stands? Getting dumped?” But my voice lacks the snark I really should be using.
“We both know you didn’t dump me.”
“Then what was that sneaking out the next morning?”
“Running scared.”
I suppose princes are born with a little extra ego. I cock an eyebrow. “Scared of what?”
“Falling in love in less than seventy-two hours could freak someone out.”
I immediately start shaking my head, but he’s holding me so I can’t move much. See, this love thing is the whole problem. He told me he was falling and I…okay, I freaked out. “You’re not in love with me.”
His smile dies, but he continues to hold my gaze. “No, I’m in love with Ruby, right?”
Well, at least Henry explained that to him. “Yes.” I hate telling him that. But I wouldn’t change that weekend for anything. It was amazing, and if I had to do it again, I would. Exactly the way I had.
“I’m sorry I lied to you, but it was my chance to let go, to just be a little different than I usually am.” I pause. “Or a lot different.” I swallow. “I’m sorry I led you on.”
He studies me for a long moment.
Then he leans in and kisses me.
I probably should’ve seen that coming. But as soon as his lips touch mine, I have no choice but to kiss him back.
The heat between us arcs, sudden and sharp. Like someone touched a match to fuse. One of his hands tunnels into my hair, I arch closer, our mouths open, and our tongues tangle.
His other hand slips to my ass, pulling me up against him fully. My hands find his shirt and I am suddenly gripping it at the shoulders, trying to pull him in closer.
Just as suddenly he rears back. He doesn’t let me go though. He stares at me, taking in how fast I’m breathing, no doubt the flush to my cheeks and how my eyes have dilated.
Finally he says, “You didn’t lie about that.” His voice is rough.
I swallow hard and shake my head. “No.”
There’s no way I could have faked my physical response to him, and I won’t try to pretend otherwise.
“We need to talk,” he tells me.
His voice is firm, gruff, but I can tell that he’s very serious. This is not the laid-back playboy I had the best sex, and best time, of my life with. This is a determined man who is frustrated and maybe even a little angry with me. I couldn’t have imagined that before. He was fun, spontaneous, mischievous, naughty. But now, he seems…older. More mature. Harder even. But of course, there are sides to him that I didn’t get to know in those two and a half days.
A shiver goes through me. It’s probably a combination of trepidation and excitement. Getting to know other sides of Cian O’Grady could be very dangerous.
“Yeah, probably,” I finally agree. I push away and step back. “I need to shower. I just got home from work. I need something to eat, too. But then we can talk.”
His gaze scans over me and I suddenly remember I’m in only my bra and panties. My entire body heats as it remembers him—his touch, his mouth…other parts of him.
“It definitely wasn’t all fake,” he says.
I blush hotly. No man has ever known my body the way Cian did. Does. I certainly remember every minute of our weekend. Who knows how many women there have been in the past nineteen months, but there’s been no one for me. He was the last man to see me naked. Hell, he was the last man to kiss me. And he’s at least insinuating that he remembers things about that weekend too.
My body likes that.
My heart also likes it.
That is really, really bad.
“I’ll be back down in a little bit,” I choke out.
I spin on my heel and head for the stairs, not looking back, even as I feel his hot gaze on my back.
I get to the bathroom, shut the door, and lock it, then slump against it. I lift my hands to my face.
Honesty, transparency, being genuine and kind are all things I have been working on every day for the past fifteen years. Ironically, I let go of the honesty and being genuine and transparent for one weekend nineteen months ago and it turned out to be one of the best weekends of my life.
Now, the guy that I’ve told some of the biggest lies is back, demanding the truth.
I really do like the person I’ve become over the past fifteen years far better than the girl I was before.
But I also really liked the woman who spent that weekend with Cian O’Grady.
She wasn’t bad. Exactly. She just wasn’t the Scarlett Gale that I need to be to live in Emerald.
So, I need to get rid of Cian O’Grady. Once and for all.
Being a responsible human adult really sucks sometimes.






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Erin Nicolle is the new pen name for NYT and USA Today Bestselling romance author Erin Nicholas. While Erin Nicholas is known for her blue-collar book boyfriends and big, boisterous found families in small towns, Erin Nicolle writes rich and royal rogues. But they both love a dirty talking cinnamon roll, a grump who is reluctantly wrapped around a feisty finger, and a gruff, protective guy who falls first and hard.


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