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New Release ~ Takeoff ~ by ~ Evelyn Sola

Vickie is done with men, even when NBA star Colt Chastain sets his sights on her. Heโ€™s everything she doesnโ€™t want in her calm, quiet life. Coltโ€™s about to make Vickie realize that sometimes what you want, isnโ€™t what you need. Readers who enjoy sports romances will devour Takeoff by Evelyn Sola, a steamy, single dad romance.
Vickie I am done with men. I like my life the way it is. Calm, quiet and very private. I may be a brash New Yorker, but I keep a tight circle, and I prefer it that way. Enter Colt Chastain, rising NBA star and magnetic single dad. Heโ€™s set his sights on me and he’s determined to change my mind. No way thatโ€™s going to happen. Nope. Never. Did I mention heโ€™s tenacious? And hot? Very, very hot. I told him heโ€™s the absolute last man I would ever be with. So, why does he think getting me into bed is a slam dunk? I tried to resist. I really did. My efforts didnโ€™t work, and now Iโ€™ve found myself falling head over heels for him. Did I say quiet and private? Iโ€™ll even accept the crazy public lifestyle. Now, I can’t picture my life without him and his adorable five-year-old son. Colt I live my life in the spotlight. Millions of fans, social media and press follow me everywhere. Thatโ€™s not my preference. That comes with the job. On the inside, I’m a regular southern gentleman who can’t fight my attraction to the tempting New Yorker who’s caught my eye. Victoria Taylor is everything I ever wanted. Sheโ€™s beautiful, sexy, confident and not afraid to put me in my place.ย  She says she doesnโ€™t want me, but her eyes tell a different story. I’ll stop at nothing to prove to her that we’re really not that different after all.

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She ignores that statement. โ€œWhat you just did, I donโ€™t find that cute or endearing. Thatโ€™s the first thing.โ€ She tilts her head up and points a finger in my face. I try hard to hold my laugh but fail. I recover quickly though and wipe the smile off my face, but the idea of this woman who barely reaches my chest trying to chastise me is the funniest thing thatโ€™s happened to me in a long time. โ€œFascinatinโ€™.โ€ I do my best to pretend to be awed. โ€œWhatโ€™s the second thang?โ€ โ€œThe second thing is, youโ€™re boring. Controlling wanna-be alpha males bore me. Goodbye.โ€ She turns and walks away. I admire the curve of her ass and the swing of her hips before I catch up with her in two long strides. I walk past her, turn around, and block her path. She stops before she can collide with my chest. โ€œWe didnโ€™t finish our conversation.โ€ โ€œI did.โ€ She does a fake pout and purses her lips together. Then something changes in her eyes. She inches closer to me and bites that plump bottom lip. โ€œOn second thought, I want to ask you something.โ€ She whispers the words and I feel a stirring in my pants. She gestures for me to lower down, and I do, putting my ear close to her lips. โ€œTell me something.โ€ Her words come out husky. โ€œIโ€™ll tell you anything you want to know, darlinโ€™.โ€ Her small hands glide across my pecs, slowly massaging me over my shirt. I flex underneath her hand. She whimpers. โ€œHave you everโ€”โ€ She stops herself and looks around, almost as if sheโ€™s too shy to ask. โ€œHave I ever what? You can ask me whatever you want.โ€ โ€œHave you ever had a five-inch stiletto lodged in one of your testicles?โ€ All shyness gone from her voice, she shoves me away, and I practically fall on my butt. I run ahead of her and block her path, make a face and wince. โ€œCanโ€™t say that I have. I hope youโ€™re not into that kind of thing. I mean, I donโ€™t mind a little bit of pain, butโ€”” โ€œKeep blocking me, and youโ€™ll find out.โ€ I throw my head back and laugh while I try to imagine that. Iโ€™m positive I can lift her with one hand without exerting much energy. Iโ€™ll have my hand wrapped around her wrist before she can take her shoe off. โ€œThe last woman who threatened me was my mama,โ€ I tell her. That statement doesnโ€™t impress her either. She makes a face and turns away to walk in the other direction, but I grab one of her wrists. She twists and turns to get it away from me, but I put my free hand in my pocket and wait. I even whistle a tune while she tries and fails to pull away.

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About Evelyn Sola

A Boston native, wife, mother, and wine enthusiast. If sheโ€™s not writing, thinking about writing, you will find Evelyn with a book in her hands. While a new publisher, sheโ€™s been writing for years, and she will continue to write for many years to come. Evelyn is obsessed with assertive and confident men who will stop at nothing to get their woman. Her stories are filled with love, passion and humor. She currently lives in Chicago, IL with her husband and two daughters.

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New Release ~ Nothing’s Ever Fair ~ by ~ Amanda Lee Dixon

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Iโ€™m about to grab my purse when Alice walks into the office, walking straight toward me. โ€œI told my son he shouldnโ€™t keep you on when he purchased this place.โ€ She points an accusing finger at me. โ€œAnd after that stunt you pulled at Mr. Arnoldsonโ€™s party, your proved me right.โ€ โ€œAliceโ€”โ€ โ€œMrs. Duncan,โ€ she corrects me. โ€œMrs. Duncan, I think there has been a misunderstanding. I donโ€™t know what youโ€™re talking about.โ€ โ€œYou left the party,โ€ she says, as if that explains anything. โ€œMom,โ€ Xavier comes into the lobby, โ€œwhat are you doing here?โ€ โ€œIโ€™m letting thisโ€ฆ woman know she failed to do her job. You have responsibilities and you neglected them. After everything my son has done for you.โ€ โ€œXavierโ€”โ€ โ€œIt is Mr. Duncan to you,โ€ Alice cuts in again. โ€œMom, please.โ€ Xavier takes her arm and pulls her to his office. โ€œLeAnna, stay there.โ€ Xavier takes his mom into his office, and I hear her heated voice tell him she wants me gone. I canโ€™t hear what Xavier says to her, but after a few minutes, he leaves his office, shutting the door behind him, and comes to my desk. I donโ€™t know whether to run or hide when his gaze lands on me with an intensity Iโ€™ve seen from him before. Lorraine and Gerald are pretending to not watch us from their offices, and I feel a blush of embarrassment heat my cheeks.

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New Release ~ Controlled Chaos ~ by ~ Nikki Ash

Title: Controlled Chaos
Series: Love & Lyrics
Author: Nikki Ash
Genre: Single Mom, Rock Star Romance
Release Date: June 23, 2022

Camden

 

 

Iโ€™ve been in love with my best friend since high school.

 

My biggest regret? Walking away without telling her.

 

I planned to. But then catastrophe struck, making us part ways without a word.

 

She left for Boston with her fiancรฉ, while I left for L.A. with my bandโ€“Raging Chaos.

 

For the next five years, I lived and breathed music, trying to forget the beautiful girl who shattered my heart without even knowing it.

 

Until I see her againโ€ฆ

 

I walked away once, and I’ve learned my lesson.

 

Layla is my forever, not another item in my pile of regrets.

 

And she’s about to find that out.

 

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Layla

 

The moment I saw Camden on stage, something inside me came to life

 

His tragic song of unrequited love was a confession that had me questioning everything.

 

Five years mightโ€™ve changed who we areโ€”heโ€™s a rock star and Iโ€™m a single momโ€”but my feelings for him are as strong as ever.

 

His lyrics make falling in love seem easy. For himโ€”maybe it is.

 

Only Iโ€™ve learned the hard way that real life isnโ€™t as simple as writing a love song.

 

 

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The special edition cover is ONLY available in hardback on Amazon and Nikkiโ€™s website. This cover is so special to Nikki because every story in this series has a song written by the Hero and the special edition covers contain the lyrics from each song.

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New Release ~ The Day We Died ~ by ~ Wendy Owens

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Almost two decades after Sydney Boothโ€™s father was imprisoned for being the โ€˜Lipstick Killer,โ€™ she and her family are finally happy. They have new identities, and the secret that her father was a notorious serial killer is one Sydney and her mother will never share, not even with her brother, who was an infant when everything happened. Sydney never dreamed after what she went through, that she would have a chance at love. After months of dating a new co-worker, it seems like that part of her life may be working out too. Everything seems perfect. That is until a woman is discovered murdered, wearing the shade of lipstick her father put on the victims of his brutal killings. Sydney tells herself itโ€™s impossible; it has to be a coincidence. Then another victim turns up. Does she go to the police and risk blowing up this new life they have all built for themselves or keep quiet? It soon becomes evident Sydney may not have a choice when she starts to suspect the killer might be someone she knows.

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โ€œMom, you donโ€™t get it. The police are going to figure out who we are at some point. We have to come clean now, or they may think we are somehow involved.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™re just being paranoid,โ€ she says dismissively. โ€œIโ€™m sure they will figure out who the killer is.โ€

โ€œI have to tell my boss.โ€

โ€œNo, you canโ€™t!โ€ she cries.

โ€œThe lipstick at the first two crime scenes matches the kind Dad used. You know thatโ€™s not a coincidence. When they figure out that Eddie is the brother of the โ€˜Lipstick Killer,โ€™ donโ€™t you think they will start looking into everyone related to Dadโ€™s case? Thereโ€™s a paper trail, they will figure out who we are, and if we donโ€™t approach them first, it wonโ€™t end well for us.โ€

โ€œIt will end badly either way,โ€ she snaps.

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New Release ~ Perfect Cowboy ~ by ~ A.M. Hargrove

Perfect Cowboy by AM Hargrove is available on Amazon!

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Having been born and raised in Mason Creek, Iโ€™ve been around cowboys my entire life.

Ranchers are part of the Montana scene.

But their cocky attitudes make me run in the opposite direction.

Until Bo Christiansen comes to town.

His ability to rope cattle isnโ€™t the only thing that captivates me.

Like all the others, Iโ€™m sure he is just another pretty face.

Except his charisma is undeniable.

He woos me with charming words and soon Iโ€™m falling for someone I swore Iโ€™d run from.

Only Bo Christiansen has some surprises up his sleeve.And when he reveals his true self, will I flee from this perfect cowboy, or stay and risk everything?

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One day, on her way home from work as a sales manager, USA Today bestselling author, A. M. Hargrove, realized her life was on fast forward and if she didn’t do something soon, it would be too late to write that work of fiction she had been dreaming of her whole life. So she made a quick decision to quit her job and reinvented herself as a Naughty and Nice Romance Author.

Reader, Writer, #WalterThePuppy Owner, Dark Chocolate Lover, Ice Cream Worshipper, Vodka Aficionado, Coffee Drinker, she believes coffee and ice cream should be added as part of the USDA food groups.

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New Release ~ The Lie That Binds ~ by ~ Amy Argent

Title: The Lie That Binds
Author: Amy Argent
Genre: Mature YA Romance
Release Date: June 21, 2022
Cover Design: Mayhem Cover Creations

 

I am a liar.
I lie to protect myself.
I lie because Iโ€™m terrified.
I lie to keep a secret that would destroy everything in my life if everyone knew.
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Holly is the new girl at school and my unwilling lab partner. She hates me because Iโ€™m one of the popular guysโ€”one of the bullies who terrorize the unfortunate and the unpopular. For me, itโ€™s who Iโ€™ve had to become to keep anyone from getting too closeโ€”close enough to see right through me.
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When Holly finds out my secret, I have to do whatever it takes to keep her quietโ€”even if it means telling the most damaging lie of allโ€”the one I tell myself.

 

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New Release ~ The Wine Down ~ by ~ Louise Lennox

In THE WINE DOWN by Louise Lennox, Brandi Armstrong leads a life with no room for errorโ€”or romance, but when she has to fight for something close to her heart, she turns to her best friend, Riddick Kruger. Can Riddick help to save Brandiโ€™s family farm, and convince her that his love for her is worth fighting for? Fans of Kennedy Ryan’s Kingmaker Series, cultured yet humorous reads, will devour this must-read friends to lovers romance from the Meet Cute Book Club Series.

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Meet Brandi Armstrong and Riddick Kruger in book one: The Wine Down…

Brandiโ€ฆ

Fearless

Southern

Broken

I’m the heroine saving farms from financial ruin and racism.

Who will save me from my loneliness?

Iโ€™m Too Busy.

Iโ€™m Too Hurt.

But itโ€™s homecoming weekend and I really want to WINE Down.

Except now, my familyโ€™s farm is on the chopping block.

My best friend Riddick vows to fix it.

Because…

Iโ€™m the object of his affection.

And money is no object.

He wants me. But I don’t want anyone.

Iโ€™m too fractured to put the pieces back together again.

But it’s fun to feel Riddick tryโ€ฆ

 

Riddickโ€ฆ

Dominating

South African

Billionaire

I’m the wealthy Restaurateur all the ladies loveโ€ฆ

But I’m in love with my best friend.

Brandi doesnโ€™t want my love, but she does need my help.

She will get more than she asks for.

I’ll destroy the past thatโ€™s haunting her.

Iโ€™ll own the present by pleasuring her.

I’ll design our future; healing her.

She will be mine, and her heart will no longer hideโ€ฆ

 

Will Brandi Wine Down long enough to let love rule?

Can Riddick save Brandi’s farm without killing their friendship?

Find out in this hot friends-to-lovers romance from Louise Lennox!

 

The Wine Down is a standalone, Friend to Lovers romance that is part of the multi-author series, Meet Cute Book Club series. Escape with this swoon-worthy collection of romances where meet-cutes don’t only happen between the pages of romance novels and members find their own happily ever after.

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โ€œRiddick!โ€ A shrill voice I hate all too well calls out. โ€œLong Time, no see! Did you come to watch me perform? You know Iโ€™ve still got all my moves.โ€

Mandy fucking Foster

Iโ€™m going to be sick. And Riddick looks like he may be as well. Thatโ€™s his fault. No one told him to use Mandy as his go-to fuck toy all throughout college. Sheโ€™s always thought she had claim to him, even though he never made the slightest gesture to claim her. Now, sheโ€™s all over him like a cat with claws.

He clears his throat and seeks me out with his eyes. โ€œUmmโ€ฆ no, Iโ€™m actually here to support Brandi.โ€ He nods his head towards me, forcing Mandy to turn around. I give her a saccharine smile and wave. She rolls her eyes but quickly recovers.

โ€œOh yeah, I forgot sheโ€™s like a little sister to you. Of course, youโ€™d want to see her perform. But isnโ€™t it a bonus that you also get me out of the deal? Someone who knows how to use her body very well.โ€

Bitch. Two can play this game.

I walk over to Kruger and step beside him. Placing my hand in his, I squeeze and throw him a quick wink before bringing his ring hand to my lips and brushing my lips over the back of his knuckles. Sweet baby Jesus, his skin is incredible. I feel his calluses on the inside of my hand, but the skin brushing my lips is soft as silk.

My poor neglected pussy is dripping from his sexy scent alone. Lord, I want to huff him like fiend addicted to glue. I close my eyes and take a deep breath before I hear him clear his throat, soft enough for my ears. Thatโ€™s right, I had a reason to come over here, and getting high off the smell of his skin was not it. I glance at him and peep the right side of his mouth turned up in the beginning of a smile. I look away and glare at Mandy.

โ€œWe are not siblings. Far from it, Mandy, what we are goes deeper than that. Wouldnโ€™t you agree, Riddick?โ€

My eyes never leave her scowl. Her eyes never leave my hand wrapped in his. She looks like she might combust, sheโ€™s so angry.

Riddick faces me and his jaw flinches. His eyes are predatory, and I get the distinct feeling that I finally opened a door he was seeking entrance into. โ€œI definitely agree,โ€ he rumbles. โ€œWeโ€™re the best part of each other.โ€

His words almost knock me to my ass. What the hell is that supposed to mean? He returns my earlier gesture by flipping our clasped hands over and dropping kisses on the inside of my wrist. My knees buckle at the gesture and my breath catches. He chuckles and pulls me away from Mandy, winking as we turn to leave. โ€œWeโ€™ll see you around, Mandy. Break a leg.โ€

When we get out of her view, I drop Riddickโ€™s hand and laugh. The sound is nervous and unnatural, but I follow through with it, anyway. Anything to break this awkward tension between us. But when I look up at Riddickโ€™s face, he doesnโ€™t look uncomfortable at all. He looks determined. I place my hand on my neck and swallow.

โ€œMandy is still hot for you. She never could keep her hands off you.โ€

Riddick nods. โ€œYeah, she never could.โ€™ He steps closer to me, and I step back. Still, he stalks me until my back is against a wall and I realize weโ€™re practically alone on the side of the stage. He trails the back of his knuckles across my cheek and smirks.

โ€œBut you know, Kitten, Iโ€™m curious about your touch, not hers. Do you want me to touch you again?โ€

โ€œWh..wh..at.โ€ I stammer.

He nods. โ€œUmm hmm. Unfortunately, Mandy has had the undeserved privilege of touching my body all over. I wasnโ€™t very discerning in the past. Sheโ€™s had her legs wrapped around my thighs, lips around my cock, her hands grabbing my ass as I thrust into her. But none of those touches set my entire body and soul on fire, like the brush of your lips against my hand a few moments ago.โ€

Oh, Godโ€ฆ his mouth. Itโ€™s so dirty. Every word is going straight to my core.

Riddick steps into me, and I gulp at his closeness. Part of me is terrified of being pushed against a wall by such a powerful man. If he wanted to, he could trap me there with his weight. It reminds me of the first time Byron took my innocence. The pressure of his body made me feel trapped in a situation I could not control. With Riddick, I just feel deliciously covered.

About Louise Lennox

Contemporary romance Author Louise Lennox is a hopeful romantic writing steamy romances full of heart and healing.

A Spelman College and Georgetown University graduate, Louise provides women with diverse and meaningful representation in romance novel pages. Not seeing enough women like herself headlining positive love stories, she launched #HappyBlackRomance; a community of readers and writers committed to the creation and sharing of positive romance stories featuring Black heroines.

Louise Lennox plots highlight the joys of Black relationships across the diaspora; pushing readers from all cultural backgrounds to admire them for their strength and downright sexiness. In her novels sparks always fly; the sex amazes; and the characters always leave the world better than they found it through their love.

When sheโ€™s not writing, Louise is enjoying her work as a school leader, wife, and mother of the two cutest dragons to ever walk the earth!

To learn more about #HappyBlackRomance and to score a free book or two, check out her website http://www.lovelouiselennox.com.

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Escape with the Meet Cute Book Club where meet-cutes don’t only happen between the pages of romance novels and members find their own happily ever afters.

Eight single women bound by their love of books take a monthly break from real life to lose themselves in the chapters of romantic fiction. From friends to lovers to fake relationships and more, each story features a brand new couple and their journey to find love from an amazing lineup of authors including Louise Lennox, Tracy Broemmer, A.M. Williams, Mel Walker, RJ Gray, Rebecca Wilder, Julie Archer, and Kate Stacy.

These eight standalone romances are packed with meet-cutes, heat, and of course a happily ever after!

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New Release ~ The Laugh Box ~ by ~ Julia Kent

 

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Author:ย Julia Kent
Genre: Contemporaryย Romantic Comedy
Release Date: June 21, 2022
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The Laughbox contains SIX full-length novels so you can start all of New York Times bestselling romantic comedy author Julia Kentโ€™s series, plus get an ALL NEW NOVELLA you canโ€™t find anywhere else.

 

Get a taste of billionaires, small towns, rock stars, office romance, secret bosses, second chances, first crushes, enemies-to-lovers, friends-to-lovers, and so much more.
Each series is wildly different from the others, with varying heat levels, different hijinks, but always, always – a heartwarming world you want to live in, with heroes who make you swoon and heroines who make you laugh – and cheer on in their quests for happily-ever-after endings.
This boxed set includes:

 

Shopping for a Billionaire (a New York Times bestseller)

 

Fluffy (a USA Today bestseller)

 

Love You Wrong

 

Random Acts of Crazy (a New York Times bestseller)

 

In Your Dreams

 

Maliciously Obedient (a USA Today bestseller)

 

and an ALL NEW novella, Shopping for a Billionaireโ€™s Anniversary, featuring Declan and Shannon from Shopping for a Billionaire, as they celebrate their anniversary with affection, heat, and a hilarious set of awkward mishaps that still manage to be conquered by love.
Sink into seven fun stories that leave you with all the feels, loads of laughs, and strange looks from people around you as you read, giggle, and fall in love.

 

Note: each of these are series starters. Some are standalones (Fluffy), others end with the main characters together but with more books in the series as I follow their relationship (Shopping for a Billionaire, Random Acts of Crazy), others are prequels (Love You Wrong, In Your Dreams), while Maliciously Obedient has a cliffhanger. Full, up-front transparency for readers.

 

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Declan

 

Here.” My executive assistant, Dave, shoves a perfectly wrapped present at me, with a card and a small envelope. Weโ€™re in my office, the sun shining on this beautiful spring day, and I am finishing up work before taking a vacation.
Yesโ€“vacation. Itโ€™s for one night, but it counts.
“What’s this?”
“Your anniversary gift for Shannon.”
The note card is blank.
He notices me noticing this and his face sours, the corners of his mouth dropping in scorn, pulling his beard down so he looks like an angry leprechaun.
“I draw the line at writing sweet nothings to your wife and signing your name, even if my rendition of your signature is far superior to your own,โ€ he says dryly, reaching down to square a pile of papers on my desk.
“My signature is my signature. No one can best it, Dave.”
He just snorts.
I shake the box lightly. “What’s in here?”
“Leather.”
“Leather?“
“Ninth-year anniversary gift. Leather is flexible and represents durability.”
โ€œI am well aware of what leather represents. What does it have to do with my marriage?โ€
He snorts again.
I frown and ask, “Just leather? What is it, a wallet?”
“No! Of course not. The traditional gemstone for ninth anniversaries is lapis. I had a jewelry artist set chunks of lapis in gold, then stitch them onto a leather cuff bracelet.” Dave holds his phone up to me, showing a picture of the piece.
“That’s incredible.”
A short sigh of contentment, then a clipped, “You’re welcome” is how Dave takes a compliment. He doesnโ€™t feed off praise.
He feeds off his own hypercompetence. If efficiency were a drug, Dave would be Al Pacino on Scarface, covered in the fine white powder of his own brutal excellence.
“The lighthouse is reserved for the evening?” I inquire, reaching for my briefcase.
“Yes. Your suit’s in the car already.” Dave eyes me. “Where will you change?”
I’m wearing jeans, hiking boots, and a Lacoste polo shirt, all Shannonโ€™s favorites. The dark green shirt is a nod to my eyes, which she has spent almost a decade raving about.

 

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New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy with an edge. Since 2013, she has sold more than 2 million books, with 4 New York Times bestsellers and more than 21 appearances on the USA Today bestseller list. Her books have been translated into French, German, and Italian, with more titles releasing in the future.
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From billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock stars, Julia finds a sensual, goofy joy in every contemporary romance she writes. Unlike Shannon from Shopping for a Billionaire, she did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a men’s room toilet (and he isn’t a billionaire she met in a romantic comedy).
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She lives in New England with her husband and three children where she is the only person in the household with the gene required to change empty toilet paper rolls.
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She loves to hear from her readers by email at julia@jkentauthor.com, on Twitter @jkentauthor, on Facebook at @jkentauthor, and on Instagram @jkentauthor. Visit her at http://jkentauthor.com
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New Release ~ Flickering Heart ~ by ~ Tricia T. LaRochelle

Timid college girl, Sara, isnโ€™t looking for any complications, but that doesnโ€™t stop her from falling for playboy, Scott. When a stalker shatters their happiness, Sara must fight to save herself and the man she loves. Readers who love Jamie McGuire and Colleen Hoover will enjoy Flickering Heart by Tricia T. LaRochelle, a steamy, opposites attract romance.

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Eighteen-year-old Sara Browne is about to step off a cliff. She is taking a giant leap into the world of collegeโ€”a normal transition for mostโ€”but not for Sara. A car accident that scarred her body and soulโ€”and left her orphanedโ€”has dictated six years of isolation, but that was all in her past. She is ready to leave those dark days behind. Her new goals: make a friend, behave irresponsibly (if sheโ€™ll allow herself), and go on an actual date. The last thing Sara is looking for is a complication, but that is exactly what she finds in the hot, six-foot-three blond named Scott Williams, who she meets at the beginning of the school year. Sara is drawn to Scott in a way that she cannot explain, and he seems just as into her. She wants to trust her heart, but Scottโ€™s promiscuous past keeps creeping into their lives. Jealous ex-girlfriends are one thing, but the stranger who defaces her car, sabotages her laptop, and who sends Sara threatening letters is far worse. Someone is determined to destroy her relationship with Scott and the life Sara is trying so hard to rebuild. By the time Sara finds out who is behind all the trouble, her life is in shambles and she must fight with every ounce of strength and courage to save herself and the man she loves.

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Copyright 2022 Tricia T. LaRochelle

It had taken eighteen years for my first kiss, but it was worth the wait. When he pulled away, I almost thanked him. I swallowed the urge instead. It was no wonder women sought him out. What else can you do? Onto my lips, Scott whispered, โ€œThis is definitely the best part of my day, maybe my year.โ€ โ€œI bet you say that to all the girls.โ€ I made it sound light, but it wasnโ€™t. Not to me. He had cast a spell on me, and I didnโ€™t want to share. Something vibrated against my hip, interrupting our private moment. Scott stepped back before pulling out his phone and gazing at it. For a few seconds, he studied the screen while I studied him. When he put the phone back in his pocket, he confronted me with his eyes. โ€œIโ€™m going to be honest with you, Sara. If you knew me better, then youโ€™d understand how unusual this is for me to say. I like you.โ€ He took a breath. โ€œI know this is sudden, but Iโ€™d like to go out with you more. A lot more.โ€ โ€œArenโ€™t you seeing other girls?โ€ I knew it was a loaded question, but I had to ask. Scott scratched at his eyebrow, his face bordering sheepish. โ€œSounds like youโ€™ve been told a few things about my reputation.โ€ Not really. Iโ€™ve seen it for myself, Scott. โ€œAnd I wonโ€™t deny that any of it is true.โ€ He came closer. โ€œBut I have no interest in dating anyone else. You can trust me.โ€ His strong hands found my upper arms. My cautious side took over, pulling my emotional reins back. โ€œI like you, too, but can we take this slow and see where it goes?โ€ This was all happening so fast. I had a hard time believing it was real. Scott backed up, his eyes going distant, then he offered a faint nod. I was sure a guy like him wasnโ€™t used to hearing words like โ€œCan we take this slow?โ€ from women. Maybe that was a deal-breaker for him. He straightened himself up as if he was rebooting. โ€œWe can definitely take things slow. I wouldnโ€™t want it any other way.โ€ His dimple appeared right before the flash of his winning smile. โ€œI know your name is Sara. Is there a last name to go with it?โ€ Finally, an easy topic. โ€œBrowne. And you?โ€ โ€œWilliams.โ€ I rolled this surreal moment around in my mind. Was it really happening? I was standing on a mountain with a guy who was kind, considerate, and hotter than anyone I had ever seen. Best of all, he was into me, and I was into him. Did I dare to hope that my dark days were behind me? Everything felt so right.

About Tricia T. LaRochelle

Since she was a little girl, Tricia T. LaRochelle has been obsessed with tragic love stories. No beach reads for her. Bring on the grit with a double side of turmoil. She likes to feel the characterโ€™s anguish as they fight to overcome obstacles to be together. Growing up in central Vermont, she has seen her share of tragedy but remains a hopeful romantic. She now lives in central Virginia where she continues to foster the possibilities of how love can conquer all. Flickering Heart is the first book in the Sara Browne Series. Stay tuned for updates and announcements on Instagram, Twitter, or sign up for her email list at TriciaLaRochelle.com.

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New Release ~ Siege & Seduction ~ by ~ Jill Ramsower

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#SSRD 4SS ebook cover๐•ธ๐–”๐–—๐–Œ๐–†๐–“ ๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ. ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด. ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ. ๐˜โ€™๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ. ๐˜ˆ ๐˜จ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ. ๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜—๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต. ๐•ถ๐–“๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™ ๐˜โ€™๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ. ๐˜›๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜โ€™๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ. ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต. ๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ป๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜โ€™๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด. ๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ด. ๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜–๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด.

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#SSRD-5 Release Day-3 Release Day-4

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#SSRD-4 โ€œYou came back,โ€ she said in a breathy voice between sips, eyes peering up at me through her lashes. Her cheeks were flushed from the exercise, and I imagined how the rest of her body would color with the proper stimulation. โ€œThereโ€™s no place Iโ€™d rather be.โ€ โ€œThat makes one of us.โ€ โ€œCome onโ€”itโ€™s not so bad.โ€ Her eyes leisurely strolled down my torso. โ€œNot so bad today as it was yesterday.โ€ โ€œItโ€™s good to see your attitude has changed.โ€ My lips spread wide in an amused grin. โ€œA couple of hours ago, you were ready to slit my throat.โ€ I knew what she was doing with her sultry flirting, and I was more than happy to play along. โ€œAfter I had time to cool down, I realized what you said was true. We did get off on the wrong foot. If youโ€™re going to stay here with me, thereโ€™s no reason we canโ€™t be โ€ฆ pleasant.โ€ She inched around the counter, closer to where I leaned against the wall, her eyes never leaving mine. โ€œYour change in outlook wouldnโ€™t happen to have anything to do with me getting you out of here, would it?โ€ My voice was a low rumble as her hand reached up and gently ghosted down the planes of my chest. โ€œOf course, it does,โ€ she admitted. โ€œI know youโ€™re not an idiot, but I also know being ugly to you isnโ€™t going to improve my chances. Believe it or not, I can be rather reasonable.โ€ I lifted my hand to a strand of her hair that had fallen across her eyes and placed it back where it belonged, intentionally swiping my fingers across her forehead. I wanted to touch her. Needed to feel the silky softness of her skin. โ€œI hope you understand, itโ€™s hard to believe someone who is well known for their tricks and manipulation.โ€ For a split second, hurt flashed in her unguarded expression before her confident faรงade was back in place. It had been so seemingly genuine, I almost believed it. The woman was good. Very good. โ€œI doubt thereโ€™s anything I can say to change your opinion of me, and I understand that. What Iโ€™m asking of you is to consider that it might be possible for us to work together toward a common goal.โ€ This time, her hands traced the width of my shoulders as if straightening nonexistent wrinkles, then slid along the contours of my arms. The sensation of her touch aroused a surprisingly strong urge to flip our positions and press my body against hers. I wanted to cage her against the wall where I could taste and savor her. I shook away the image, knowing better than to get caught up in someone like Morgan. โ€œAnd what, pray tell, could we possibly have in common?โ€ I asked wryly. She had my attentionโ€”I would give her that. I couldnโ€™t fathom what might align me to her cause. Her teeth grazed across her full bottom lip as she peered up at me. โ€œThe cauldron not only restores life, it restores health, heals the sick and injuredโ€”it could give you back your memories,โ€ she whispered.



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#SSRD-6

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46960627_267233973988960_1230914889476734976_nJill is a Texan, born and raised. She manages the hectic social calendars for her three active children and occasionally spends an evening with her dashing husband. Aside from being an author and a mom, she’s a travel junkie and loves to read when she is not lost in her own stories. With Jillโ€™s books, you can count on confident heroines, plenty of steamy tension, and deliciously assertive leading men. There are no guarantees in life, but with her books, you know everything will work out in the end. However, a perfect ending would not be nearly as satisfying without a seemingly insurmountable challenge. Jill loves to add plenty of adversity in her stories, creating unforgettably dynamic characters and sneaky plot twists you will never see coming. #SSRD-8

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