
TRISTAN by USA Today Bestselling Author LeAnn Ashers is releasing December 7th! Pre-order available now on all platforms! Amazon:Ā https://bit.ly/TristanAmazon Apple:Ā https://bit.ly/TristanAPPLE BN:Ā https://bit.ly/TristanNOOK Kobo:Ā https://bit.ly/TristanKOBO

TRISTAN by USA Today Bestselling Author LeAnn Ashers Series: Grim Sinners MC, Book 6 Release Date: December 7, 2021 Genre: Romantic Suspense Trope: MC Romance Goodreads: https://bit.ly/TristanGOODREADS BookBub: https://bit.ly/TristanBOOKBUB
I spent the last ten years of my life as a SEAL fighting for my country. Coming home to my MC was everything I imagined. That is, except for her. I never dreamed Iād meet the woman that would end up owning my heart. Lynn and her little girl, Michaela, quickly became my entire world. But Lynnās past resurfaced and theyāre practically begging me to rip them into pieces. Someone tried to kidnap Michaela, but they didnāt expect me to be there. And now? Theyāre coming after Lynn. The sinner in me is seething, and itās my time to make them pay.Pre-order available now on all platforms! Amazon:Ā https://bit.ly/TristanAmazon Apple:Ā https://bit.ly/TristanAPPLE BN:Ā https://bit.ly/TristanNOOK Kobo:Ā https://bit.ly/TristanKOBO

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First impressions can either be a kiss of death, or seal your fate.You either click or clash, soar or fall.Or in my case they could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.Problems arrive when the other party wants more.That can, and did lead to a very messy situation.One I was not prepared for, I was oblivious to what people around could see.Maybe I was blinded by the comfortable state Bennett and I had fallen into.Or maybe I chose to ignore the signs.All I did know for sure was that I was the girl in love with the new guy… OR other guy⦠Purchase: https://mybook.to/SuttonsChoice Goodreads: https://bit.ly/3mYcMQa


MEET THE AUTHOR: C.A. Harms is an avid romance and mystery reader. She’s always had a love for books, getting lost in writing and storytelling even as a young girl. She enjoys happy endings and HEA love stories. She lives in Illinois and enjoys spending time with her husband and two children. She holds an addiction for Starbucks White Chocolate Mochaās and KitKat when she should really be focusing on water and maybe a fruit or two to make herself feel less guilty, but that feeling quickly passes…thankfully. She is easy going, fun, and although she may seem like one of the quiet ones at first, you just wait until she gets to know you better…that quietness changes, fast. SIGN UP FOR THE AUTHOR’S NEWSLETTERTWITTER | BLOG | INSTAGRAM | GOODREADS | FACEBOOKREADER GROUP



“Hilarious and perfectly ‘played’ sports romance that I devoured in one sitting! I can’t wait to read more.” – #1 NYT Bestselling author Rachel Van Dyken
“The usual Grey crisp writing, lovable heroes that you kinda want to slap, and a heroine that doesn’t back down,” Resistance on Ice is another fun standalone novel in the bestselling Boys of Winter hockey romance series.ā – Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author Ilsa Madden-Mills



When I was a kid I used to doodle pictures of my best friend. Well, my best imaginary friend: Harley the Hedgehog Fairy. Turns out that making up stories about her catapulted me into children’s book stardom.
Now I’m living my dream and working from home. Iād rather spend my time creating stories than face the real world. Except, my agent has other plans. He’s booked me on a signing tour across the country. Six weeks outside of my comfort zone.
I thought that was painful – until I saw Morgan Bradford entering a bookstore holding the hand of a little girl. He told me he didn’t want commitment.
But I guess he didn’t want commitment with me. After five painful minutes, I see him off and hope we never cross paths again. Iām not that lucky.
A blizzard, a car accident and a concussion send me back to Winter Valley… And under Morgan’s care.
Maybe I am that lucky.

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About Claudia Burgoa
Claudia is an award-winning, USA Today bestselling author. She writes alluring, thrilling stories about complicated women and the men who take their breath away.
She lives in Denver, Colorado with her husband and her youngest two children. She has a sweet Bichon, Macey, who thinks sheās the ruler of the house. Sheās only partially right.
When Claudia is not writing, you can find her reading, knitting, or just hanging out with her family. At night, she likes to binge-watch shows with her equally geeky husband.
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About Grahame Claire
Grahame Claire is a USA Today Bestselling author of contemporary romance. A writer. A blogger. United by our love of stories and all things romance. There was definitely some insta-love. Hello? Books involved. A little courting. A lot of writing. The result…Grahame Claire. Soulmates. Unashamed of our multiple book boyfriends. Especially the ones that rooted in our heads and wouldnāt leave us alone. Donāt worry. Weāll share. Pleased to meet you. Want to find out what we’re up to?
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Contemporary Romance; Small Town Romance
It wasnāt fair that the man I hated with a passion was so freaking gorgeous.
Things in Layla Foxās life were going great. She had a fantastic job, amazing friends, and a killer apartment. There was just one tiny glitch in all that perfect. Her upstairs neighbor was the very definition of tall, dark, and handsome . . . and she hated the man with every cell in her body.
Jude Kingsley was the most arrogant jerk sheād ever met, making the fact that she was attracted to him more than a little inconvenient.
When the two of them are forced together by Judeās meddling grandmother, the bitter rivalry between the two feuding neighbors suddenly turns into something very different. And a raw, intense chemistry like theirs is bound to explode if they arenāt careful.
**Whiskey Dolls is a series of interconnected, standalone, small town romances.**
The doors of the elevator slid open and the good mood Iād been in all day evaporated like a single drop of water falling onto desert sand.
āOf freaking course,ā I grumbled sullenly as Jude Kingsley stepped into the elevator.
He returned my glare before stopping beside me and turned to face the front. āAnd Iād been having such a good day up to this point,ā he muttered bitterly.
I let out a snort and fluttered my eyelashes. āWhat, did you pop a little kidās balloon? Maybe cut in front of a pregnant lady in line at the coffee shop?ā I snapped my fingers. āOh, I know! You kicked a poor, innocent puppy on the sidewalk. Thatās what had you so chipper, isnāt it?ā
He gave me a smirk, and damn it, why did it have to look so good on him? The son of a bitch.
āI woke up happy,ā he stated, and it would have been a lie if I claimed I didnāt find that admission somewhat intriguing.
Turning to face me, he took a step toward me, closing some of the distance between us. The move was unexpected, and my heartrate spiked at his closeness. The small elevator car suddenly felt even tinier, like the walls were closing in. The air was filled with his scent. Something like cedar and sun mixed with a spicy musk that reminded me of the outdoors. My chest stuttered on a choppy inhale when I tilted my head back to look up at him. In all the months weād been enemies, this had to be the first time weād been so close to each other.
With hardly any space between us, I was able to see that those midnight blue eyes of his also held flecks of golden honey. He blinked slowly as he stared down at me, those long, sooty lashes lying across his sharp cheekbones before he opened them again.
āI had the best dream last night.ā He stopped, waiting for me to ask what he dreamed about, like he knew that statement and his proximity had left me way off-kilter, my curiosity piqued.
Stupid intuitive jerk.
Unable to help myself, I arched a questioning brow. āOh?ā
His voice dropped lower, taking on an almost velvety soft quality. āYeah. You were in it, princess.ā
My skin felt tingly, my mouth was Sahara dry. I didnāt feel like myself all of a sudden. It was almost as if heād cast a spell, and I was just along for the ride, unableāor maybe unwilling at that pointāto take control back. It was those eyes, man. Those freaking dark, alluring, sexy bedroom eyes. There wasnāt a woman in the world whoād be able to resist their power up close. Not even me.
I tried to swallow past the cotton taking up residence in my throat and croaked, āWhatāwhat was your dream about?ā
He started speaking in a tone that could only be described as intoxicating. āWell, you see, it was a beautiful, sunny day, and we were standing on the sidewalk outside the building. You were in these jeans that made your ass look incredible.ā His tongue peeked out and swiped across his plump bottom lip. āI couldnāt stop staring. Then . . . ā
I was straight up enraptured at that moment.
Oh my God. What is happening right now? āThen what?ā
āThen . . . you stepped off the curb and got hit by a bus.ā It was like a bucket of ice water being dumped over my head. Whatever voodoo he was working broke right then, and I remembered instantly that I wanted this man to die by a thousand papercutsāpreferable by my hand.

Born and raised around Houston Texas, Jessica spent most of her life complaining about the heat, humidity, and all around pain in the ass weather. It was only as an adult that she quickly realized the cost of living in Houston made up for not being able to breathe when she stepped outside. Thatās why God created central air, after all.
Jessica is the mother of a perfect little boyāshe refuses to accept that he inherited her attitude and sarcastic nature no matter what her husband says.
In addition to being a wife and mom, sheās also a wino, a coffee addict, and an avid lover of all types of booksāromances still being her all time favs. Her husband likes to claim that reading is her obsession but she just says itās a passionā¦thereās a difference. Not that sheād expect a boy to understand.
Jessica has been writing since she was a little girl, but thankfully grew out of drawing her own pictures for her stories before ever publishing her first book. Because an artist she is not.
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Welcome to the titillating world of the multibillion-dollar global companies and the love affairs of the families that control them.
Will sexy as sin Lachlan finally claim shy-cum-feisty Haley Steele The One heās always loved? Or will their complicated past interfere with their fairytale future?
Find out if fate grants Haleyās desire of a life of love, marriage, and a baby with her childhood crush Lachlan in the last part of their sizzling, second chance billionaire romance.
Close your eyes and make a wish as Lachlan charms his Haley around the world from his Scottish castle to the top of the Eiffel Tower to the beauty of Bali.
Their love story is a standalone romance trilogy in the series. Get a glimpse of their dynamism in other books.

The last day of our babymoon coincides with the one-year anniversary of our vow renewal wedding. I originally thought our trip was to mark the occasion. So I brought my gift for Lachlan hidden in my handbag.
When he comes out of the shower with a towel slung low around his narrow hips and his treasure trail dipping beneath it, I nearly forget my thought. His chuckle as he dries his hair with another towel brings my focus back from the outline of his big dick beneath the terrycloth.
I blink, and he laughs some more as he drops the towels to the white tile floor.
āSee something you crave, My Lady?ā He asks as his dick bobs with each step towards me.
Mutely I nod. Then squeak when he pounces onto the bed. He lands on his hands and knees on either side of my legs, with his face inches from mine. He rubs his nose to mine and purrs.
āTell me your wish, My Lady,ā he demands.
I palm the sides of his face and whisper, āForever and a day with you, My Lord.ā
His eyes shine before he slants his mouth over mine. The kiss is deep and full of emotion. When he passes for a breath, I press my finger to his lips.
He cocks his eyebrow.
I smile as I reach behind my pillow and lift the gift-wrapped box between us.
āWhatās this?ā He asks as he takes the box and sits beside me.
I grin wider and respond, āHappy vow renewal wedding anniversary, My Lord!ā
He drops his head back with a groan.
āI was so focused on yourāI mean our babymoon, todayās date slipped past me. Do you forgive me?ā
I pretend to pout but canāt hold back my giggles.
āOf course! Donāt be silly,ā I answer. āNow, open your present.ā
My husband pulls the green and blue ribbon and ties it in a bow around my neck. Then he kisses me and tells me Iām the only present heāll ever want before he winks and tears through the metallic green paper.
He pauses when the green box for Rolex watches appears.
āGo on!ā I urge.
He nods and presses the closure. Then gapes.
āItās the 1971 Cosmograph Daytona Reference 6265, also known as āThe Unicorn.ā Do you know why I choose it for you?ā I ask, so excited I grin like a loon.
He shakes his head.
āItās the only known white gold, manual-winding Daytona ever crafted by Rolex. So itās extremely rare. Just like you, and our love that withstood years of us being apart only for us to be together forever. Not only are you the hero in my childhood fantasies. But you are the unicorn in my real life. I love you, Lachlan Jackson,ā I say.
My words end on a sob. But itās not from the hormones. I truly love my man with all of my heart.
Tears in his eyes match mine as he pulls me onto his lap and buries his face in my neck. His shoulders shake as he cries softly against my skin. Instinctively, I stroke his back and hum the Scottish lullaby he taught to me. It soothes him when, moments later, he sits back and cups my face.
āYou, Haley Jackson, are my life and my soul. The mother of my children. I honor you and I love you for all of eternity,ā he says gruffly.
Through my tears, I repeat his words, changing them for his name and father.
We spend the rest of the morning in bed, honoring and loving one another.
And as I expected, we have the most ah-mazing babymoon ever!

Charmaine Louise Shelton the Founder, CEO & Author of CharmaineLouise New York, Inc. loves all things classic, elegant, feminine, and of course with an erotic edge! Favorite outfit of choice is a cashmere cardigan, leather pencil skirt, and seamed silk stockings with stiletto heels. Sexy Fantasy Type: sub with a dash of Voyeur. When not writing and designing, Charmaine Louise travels and spends time with her Maltese buddies, ZIGGY and Jynger. She loves to hear from her readers info@charmainelouisebooks.com!

Thereās no problem Charlie Kingsley canāt solve with tea, but when it comes to love, she doesnāt do love potions. So when her client asks about poison instead, Charlie thought she was kidding, that is until her clientās husband turns up dead. Fans of Agatha Christieās Miss Marple Series will devour The Murder Before Christmas by Michele Pariza Wacek, a fun, twisty cozy mystery.

If you’ve got a problem, Charlie Kingsley probably has a tea thatāll help make it right.
EXCEPT when it comes to love. She does NOT do love potions.
Not even for Courtney, her pregnant new client who showed up three weeks before Christmas seeking a love potion because her husband was cheating on her.
So, Courtney asked about poison, instead.
She said she was joking That’s what happens between wives and husbands. They get angry and talk about killing each other. They don’t really mean it.
It seems to make sense … until Courtneyās husband turns up dead on Christmas Eve.
He was poisoned, of course.
And who is the number one suspect? Courtney. Of course.
But did she actually do it? Or is she being set up?
It’s up to Charlie to sort through all the twists and turns in a case that gets more complicated the deeper she digs.
Meet Charlie. Better known as āAunt Charlieā from the award-winning Secrets of Redemption series. She’s back, making teas and solving cases in this quirky, twisty, cozy mystery series set in the 1990s in Redemption, Wisconsin.

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Copyright 2021 Michele Pariza Wacek
“Why are you here again?” Officer Brandon Wyle asked me, his chair squeaking as he shifted his lean, lanky figure into a more comfortable position. His dark hair was longer than he normally wore it, curling around his collar and into curtain bangs that he absentmindedly brushed off his forehead. I found myself wondering if this was a new hairstyle, or if he kept forgetting to make an appointment with a stylist. His expression was carefully blank, but his dark eyes didn’t miss a thing.
I hadn’t quite figured it out myself, but was doing my best to sound more confident than I felt. The longer I sat there, the more convinced I was that it was a huge mistake. But at that point, it would have been even worse if Iād left, so I had to brazen my way through it. “She’s my client,” I said, which was true. She had bought some tea from me. Once. “And you’ve seen her condition.”
Wyle’s eyebrows went up. “Condition? You mean her pregnancy?”
“Exactly. Stress isn’t good for mothers-to-be. Well, stress isn’t good for any of us, but it’s especially not good when you’re pregnant. And she’s already dealing with the stress of losing her husband …”
“Who she likely poisoned,” Wyle said.
Now it was my turn to raise eyebrows. “Are you saying she’s a suspect?”
More squeaking as he moved again. We were sitting by his desk, which was tucked away in the corner of the police station. The room was too hotāWyle had mentioned there was something wrong with the heaterābut the combination of the heat, cigarette smoke, and the burnt-coffee-old-sweat odor made my stomach turn. Even though we weren’t alone, no one appeared to be paying any attention to us. The constant collective noise of the phone ringing, typewriters clacking, and people talking filled the space. “Oh come on, Charlie. You’re smarter than this. Everyone is a suspect in the beginning. Heck, you even made the list.”
I was aghast. “Me?”
“Yes, you. Don’t you think it’s pretty suspicious you’re even in here?”
“I never even met Dennis,” I said.
“You don’t need to meet the guy to sell his wife some poison.”
“I don’t sell poison,” I said firmly, deciding I would definitely not be mentioning Courtney’s request for something to kill her husband to Wyle. “I sell teas and tinctures.”
“Uh huh.” Wyle tapped his pen on his notebook, which was balanced precariously on top of a stack of paperwork. His eyes continued to study me.

About Michele Pariza Wacek

When Michele was 3 years old, she taught herself to read because she wanted to write stories so badly. It took some time (and some detours) but she does spend much of her time writing stories now. Mystery stories to be exact, ranging from psychological thrillers to cozies, with a dash of romance and supernatural thrown into the mix. If that wasn’t enough, she also hosts a virtual book club you can check out and join (for free!) at MPWNovels.com.
Michele holds a double major in English and Communications from the University of Wisconsin-Madison. Currently she lives in the mountains of Prescott, Arizona with her husband Paul and southern squirrel hunter Cassie.
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CRUEL GOD by International Bestseller Bella J. is set to release Nov. 22nd! Preorder available NOW – https://geni.us/CruelGod

CRUEL GOD by Bella J. Series: Underworld Kings Release Date: November 22, 2021 Genre: Dark Erotic Romance Trope: Captive Romance My name is Rex Cainā¦but you can call me god.
I am the ruler of the Cain empireāa legacy built from the blood and bone of others. Here in my kingdom, only the strongest survive, and only the wicked can thrive.
Thatās why I took my fatherās life before he had a chance to take mine. But my life doesnāt flow through my veins. It flows through hers, the girl he tried to take from me. The woman Iāve stained my hands in blood for.
My most prized possession. My weakness. My butterfly.
She thinks Iām her savior, and Iāll burn kingdoms to the ground to keep it that way.
While she waits for me on her knees, Iām a king who reigns without mercy. While she obeys my every command, Iām a dictator who starts wars. And while she breathes, Iām a man with something to lose.
My name is Rex Cain, and she is my Hope. Authorās Note: Cruel God is a dark romance not intended for sensitive readers. If youāre looking for a romance with a hero who has redeemable qualities and a strong heroine who rises from the ashes, then this book is not for you. Cruel God is a standalone romance with a happily-ever-after ending for flawed and broken characters. But if you expect a HEA with declarations of love topped with unicorns and rainbows, then againā¦this book is not for you. Goodreads: https://bit.ly/CruelGodGoodreads Pre-Order: https://geni.us/CruelGod

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