New Release ~ Morsel Enemies ~ by ~ Alexia Chase

Ava and Miles try to outwit each other as they battle for the same land. Avaโ€™s determined to claim the land for her boss and get out of town, but thereโ€™s something charming about the townโ€ฆ and Miles. Readers who enjoy the Man of the Month Club collection will devour Morsel Enemies by Alexia Chase, a steamy, small town, enemies-to-lovers, beach romance.

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Are you ready to meet your next Man of the Month? Chocolate chips, year-round Christmas decorations, crystal-clear waters, and smoldering nights under the stars. What more could you ask for? Avaโ€™s boss, Jax, wants the same land Miles wants, and sheโ€™s there to make sure Jax gets it and escape Hell Town, Florida, as fast as she can. Miles loves the land and will stop at nothing to get rid of the interloper. Until Miles and the town charm her. Or is it all a lie? Morsel Enemies from Alexia Chase is a small-town, enemies-to-lovers romance about Candy Cane Keyโ€™s favorite Scuba Diving Charter owner and a woman who hates frizzy hair, bugs, and sunshine. Sparks will ignite this National Chocolate Chip Day as these two try to outwit each other. Itโ€™s going to be a hell of a ride.

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Copyright 2023 Alexia Chase

Who has Christmas all year round? In the Florida Keys? These people need their heads examined. God, itโ€™s hot. I fan the neckline of my top to let in some much-needed coolness, except nothing but sweltering air is swooshing around. From inside my black handbag clutch, my cell phone rings. I let go of the handle for my luggage. Portia. My teeth grind together as I answer, โ€œYes?โ€ โ€œDid you make it okay?โ€ โ€œYes. If you call standing in the middle of a machine shed, miles from civilization with my hair frizzing, a mosquito trying to drain me of all my blood, and no way to get to the Lansing Estates, okay.โ€ โ€œAbout thatโ€ฆ.โ€ Portia trails off as my armpits break into a sweat, making the silk fabric hug my skin. โ€œWhat?โ€ โ€œThe estate isnโ€™t exactly an estate. The relatives who inherited the land that Jax wants to buy havenโ€™t had anyone living in the house since their father went into a nursing home four years ago.โ€ โ€œGreat.โ€ I turn my attention to the grinning receptionist, whoโ€™s now alone as the pilot readies the plane to return to the mainland. Go now. Get back on the plane. Stop. Itโ€™s just a few days. A week at the most, and youโ€™ll be back in civilization. Robert marches across the cement floor and engulfs the hand of another man. Is that blood? I wrinkle my nose and watch their exchange. The man is tall and tan with dark hair, and while I canโ€™t see his eyes, Iโ€™m guessing theyโ€™re a startling shade of blue. Because why wouldnโ€™t they be? He might be good-looking, but his clothes are disheveled and filthy. Theyโ€™re either coated in blood or something worse. I shift away from them. I donโ€™t want to know what that something else is. I spin on my heel as I listen to my sister ramble about the land. The view. The ocean. The wildlife. And every other disgusting thing about the outside. Give me a 5-star restaurant and some upscale shopping, please. โ€œYouโ€™re just going to love this town. Itโ€™s amazing. I wish I wasnโ€™t bedridden. Iโ€™d love to go back there again.โ€ My sister and her husband came to Candy Cane Keys for Christmas, and she apparently came home with a little present, all of her own. My future niece or nephew. โ€œWho has a town with Christmas decorations all year? Whatโ€™s wrong with these people?โ€ โ€œExcuse me?โ€ A deep baritone voice growls behind me. I twirl around, smacking the good-looking guy in the knee with my luggage. โ€œShit,โ€ he grunts and jerks backward. โ€œWatch what youโ€™re doing?โ€ His eyes narrow into slits as he eyes me up and down. โ€œDonโ€™t sneak up on people; you wonโ€™t get hit.โ€ โ€œAva, whatโ€™s going on?โ€ โ€œSome local bumpkin is yelling at me for hurting him with my luggage when he was the one that smacked into me.โ€ โ€œSay, excuse me.โ€ The man crosses his arms over his chest. And lord, thereโ€™s a lot of it. His eyes are a stark blue like the ocean. Just as I expected. I sniff. And he smells like the ocean โ€“ salt, beach wood, and rotting fish. I hate the ocean.

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About Alexia Chase

Alexia Chase is a steamy contemporary romance author who specializes in visual stories set in an interconnected world. If you love stepping into a place that feels like home where familiar people, places, and things welcome you with open arms, then youโ€™re in the right place. Ms. Chase pens everything from short stories to novels with heroes from bartenders to billionaires. What can you find between the pages? Heavy doses of snark, sinful fun, smut, and happily ever afters. Come inside. Theyโ€™re waiting for you. Where can you find Ms. Chase when sheโ€™s not writing? Ms. Chase lives in a small community outside of Kansas City, Missouri. She spends her free time with her husband, three children, and two dogs and loves to spin stories in her head. Sheโ€™s an avid learner and never far from her computer. Just ask her children. They have plenty to say about her excessive computer usage. **** I love short stories, and I love Alexia Chase. **** **** Oh, my I love these short hot and sexy books by Alexia. **** **** Funny, sweet, and steamy. Alexia Chase did an awesome job with this novel. **** **** Ms. Chase has written an engaging, steamy, funny, angst driven, and entertaining. **** **** Sexy, funny, sweet and all the feels. **** Quick. Dirty. Sweet. Alexia Chase

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Cover Reveal ~ Friend Zoned ~ by ~ Evelyn Sola

We are so excited to share the cover reveal of Friend Zoned by Evelyn Sola. Fans who enjoy diverse contemporary romances will sink their teeth into this steamy, friends to lovers romance. Keep scrolling for more details about this sexy cover.

Title: Friend Zoned

Author: Evelyn Sola

Release Date: 06/02/2023

Genres: Contemporary Romance

Page Count: 126,000 words

Trope: Friends to Lovers, Sports Romance

They say the best things come when you least expect it.

Burned by her ex-husband and a messy divorce, Jeannie Dubois isnโ€™t looking for anything more than a good friend. Besides, sheโ€™s still dealing with the ex-husband who canโ€™t seem to let her go.

Insert NBA coach, Aiden Walsh. Sure, he wants so much more than friendship with the beautiful woman he met at a wedding, but heโ€™s sure he can play the part and heโ€™s good at biding his time. So, for now, heโ€™ll fill any role she wants.

But when these two friends become lovers, things quickly turn complicated when Jeannie finds out Aiden is so much more than just Manhattanโ€™s favorite coach.

Can Aiden prove to Jeannie that theyโ€™re meant to be so much more, or will she send him back to the friend zone?

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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 ~ Sooner or Gator ~ by ~ Mae Harden

Jackson was there on the worst night of Harperโ€™s life, and every day since. Heโ€™s everything she wants and needs, but is it worth blowing up their carefully balanced lives? Fans of Pippa Grant, Max Monroe, and Penny Reid will devour Sooner or Gator by Mae Harden, a steamy, small town, friends-to-lovers, roommates-to-lovers, forced proximity, beach romance.

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JACKSON โ€œWhat do you need?โ€ That night was supposed to change everythingโ€ฆ and it did. Just not in the way I had hoped. I was there on the worst night of Harperโ€™s life. The night her world came crashing down, bringing with it the crushing responsibility of raising her own sister when she was still practically a kid herself. For seven years, Iโ€™ve been exactly what she asked for. Iโ€™ve been biding my time, but nothing stays the sameโ€”even on an island where itโ€™s perpetually Christmasโ€”and time is officially up. HARPER โ€œA friend.โ€ The love of my life sleeps ten feet away from me, just on the other side of that wall. He doesnโ€™t know how I feel about him, of course. That would just be crazy. Jackson has always been my rock, which is exactly why he can never know how desperately I want him. Sure, every grin he throws in my direction sets off a storm surge down below and makes my heart race like sandpipers on the beach, but thatโ€™s not an excuse to blow up our carefully balanced livesโ€ฆ right?

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Copyright 2023 Mae Harden

Iโ€™m on the verge of asking Haley why she bought more wine glasses when we have a perfectly good set in the cabinet, but as she hands me one, I realize theyโ€™re only mostly stemless. โ€œYou know most people use bottle toppers to save their wine, right?โ€ I laugh, eyeing the stubby stem with its rubber gasket before pushing it into the opening of what is now, quite clearly, a bottle not meant for sharing. Experimentally, I tip it sideways and watch an inch of deep burgundy liquid pool in the bottom of the glass. โ€œBottle toppers, much like bookmarks, are for quitters,โ€ Haley says with a mischievous grin. โ€œBesides, arenโ€™t you always harping on about how important it is to finish what you start?โ€ She looks extremely proud of herself as she tips back a hearty glug of cheap Cabernet. โ€œBut, more importantly, youโ€™re both wrong. Trailer Park Shark is the one with Tara Reid, but it was the douche-canoe developer who flooded the trailer park, and Iโ€™m ninety-nine percent sure sheโ€™s the S.B.T.S.โ€ โ€œBack up.โ€ Tizzy raises a hand like sheโ€™s about to ask the teacher for a bathroom pass. โ€œYou know I canโ€™t with your movie shorthand.โ€ โ€œSole Big Tittied Survivor,โ€ Haley sighs heavily. โ€œOkay, but thatโ€™s not exactly a common abbreviation,โ€ Tizzy replies, copying Hayleyโ€™s sigh as dramatically as she can possibly manage. Some people have incredible memories for languages or history, but no one can match Haley when it comes to movies that came out decades before she was even born. The windows and doors are open to let in the spring air, and over the cacophony of tree frogs croaking and crickets chirping away outside, I hear car tires crunch on the gravel drive. Craning my neck as far as I dare, I spot a familiar, black jeep. Itโ€™s more rust than paint thanks to the salty Florida air, but as its tires come to a halt in their well-worn spots, I canโ€™t help grinning. In the fading light of the orange sky, the profile of my other best friend, Jackson Beauregard, is clearly visible as he climbs out and grabs his things. Tizzy quirks an eyebrow at me as I straighten Haley goes on. โ€œโ€ฆand the poor-manโ€™s Tommy Lee Jones, a.k.a. Robert Davi did not appear in Trailer Park Shark. He was, however, in the 2011 classic Swamp Shark where he starred opposite a busty blonde played by the O.G. Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and I swear to God, if one of you so much as whispers the name Sarah Michelle Gellarโ€ฆโ€ My little sister waits for one of us to match her encyclopedic knowledge, but we all know itโ€™s not going to happen. โ€œKristy Swanson! Come on! Okay, extra credit points: Robert Davi was one of three villains in which beloved 80s adventure movie?โ€ Tizzy and I stare blankly at each other while simultaneously tipping our bottles toward the sky. โ€œThe Goonies,โ€ a deep voice supplies from just outside. โ€œCome on, kid. Give us a hard one next time.โ€ Grinning, I tip my head backward over the couch just in time to see Jackson coming through the screen door. โ€œโ€˜Bout time,โ€ I sass. โ€œWe were about to start without you.โ€ โ€œNo, you werenโ€™t.โ€ Jackson laughs, shaking his head as he drops his keys in the bowl where they always go. He hangs his backpack on its hook and drops onto the couch next to me, making me bounce as all six-and-a-half feet of him bottoms out the springs. “Well… we had considered it.” โ€œWhat are we watching this week?โ€ Jackson asks, changing the subject with about as much subtlety as a Horatio roller skating down Main Street in his favorite candy cane hot pants. โ€œSwamp Shark,โ€ Haley votes. โ€œLiteral flying sharks too much for you tonight?โ€ Jackson chuckles. โ€œMaybe once Iโ€™ve polished this offโ€ฆโ€ Haley replies, raising her wine and its extra classy attachment in a toast. โ€œBut Kristy Swanson with a shotgun?โ€ She lets out an exaggerated whistle. โ€œIโ€™m always in the mood for that.โ€ I snort. I canโ€™t help it. โ€œYeah, who doesnโ€™t love a busty blonde armed to the teeth?โ€ Jackson twists the top off a beer and shrugs dispassionately as he stares down at it. โ€œI could take โ€˜em or leave โ€˜em, honestly.โ€ Tizzy leans over, her expression conspiratorial and eyes sparkling with mischief. Oh, fuck. Here we go, I groan inwardly. โ€œAnd which part of that is uninspiring to you, Jackson? The โ€˜blondeโ€™ bit or the โ€˜armed to the teethโ€™ bit? Because we know you donโ€™t have issues with the โ€˜bustyโ€™ bit.โ€ โ€œFucking bluetooth speakers,โ€ Jackson mutters, suddenly finding the label of his beer bottle utterly fascinating, but Haley is all ears. โ€œWaitโ€ฆ what happened? Whatโ€™d I miss?โ€ โ€œNothing,โ€ I say quickly, feeling my own face burn with embarrassment, even though I was just an innocent bystander in all this. โ€œJackson forgot to disconnect the living room speakers from his phone last nightโ€ฆ didnโ€™t he?โ€ Tizzy tilts her head, locking her eyes on six-and-a-half feet worth of blushing man. Jackson clears his throat and gets to his feet. “Anyone want a glass of water?” Without waiting for an answer, he disappears, no doubt to let Tizzy get this out of her system. “Tizz…” I start.I know what sheโ€™s getting at and itโ€™s nothing new. “Come on, Harper. Brunette roommate gets lonely and crawls into bed? You still seriously think that had nothing to do with you?” “Of course, I do.” Admittedly, it would be easier if he was into something less… can porn be wholesome? Tizzy would like everyone to believe Jackson and I are star crossed lovers, destined to fall for each other in some kind of epic love story that spans decades and generations and all of time and space. I think Tizzy needs a new vibrator and a subscription to Passionflix, but Iโ€™m only a wimple away from making my vow of celibacy official, so what do I know?

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About Mae Harden

Mae Harden has a thing for spicy books, hilarious meet-cutes, mouthy women, and the kind of men who will pull your hair in bed, but run a bath for you after… if you’ve been a good girl, of course. Smut-com, rom-cum, or whatever you want to call them, Mae likes her books funny, filthy, and full of feels. Mae lives in Virginia with her smokin’ hot husband, two kids who delight in giving out hugs and gray hairs, and a collection of fur babies that probably qualifies her as a zoo keeper. IF she had free time, she’d use it to bake, water the remaining houseplants, and do crafty shit, all while listening to true-crime podcasts.

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Series Spotlight ~ Resurgence ~ by ~ Shelby Gunter

The perfect combination of steamy romance and suspense that will keep you guessing until the very end. The Shadow series is a high-stakes, dark romance series with independent women who can take care of themselves, and strong men who arenโ€™t afraid to let the ladies lead. Fans of Brittney Sahinโ€™s The Stealth Ops Series and Brynne Asherโ€™s The Killers will love The Shadow series by Shelby Gunter, a steamy, action-packed, romantic suspense series.

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Reckoning by Shelby Gunter The Shadow Series: Book 1

Vigilantes. Black widows. Femmes fatales. Weโ€™ve gone by many names, but our goal has remained the same: exact justice for those whom the system has failed. Myself included. Except Iโ€™m not looking for justice. Iโ€™ve sacrificed many things to find the men who murdered the love of my life. Friendships, careers, relationshipsโ€ฆ all left behind in the name of revenge. That is, until Iโ€™m given a second chance at love, and I have to make a choice: Share my secrets with the former Navy SEAL who understands me better than anyone, or continue on my path alone. The thing about my SEAL is, he wonโ€™t let me go it alone. And the closer I get to my day of reckoning, the more Iโ€™ll need his help to make it out alive.

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Relentless by Shelby Gunter The Shadow Series: Book 2

Programmer. Coder. Hacker. I uncover secrets no one wants me to find. Celebrities, international fugitives, even my neighbors. No one is off limits. All I need is a name and a location, and the dirty things they try to hide will suddenly come to light. My biggest fault? Believing I donโ€™t need help, despite all the evidence to the contrary. And the one person capable of aiding me turns my body to Jell-O. I donโ€™t want to rely on Isaac Hayes to help me solve this puzzle. But the pieces donโ€™t fit together, and weโ€™re running out of time. If I canโ€™t set my pride aside and allow Isaac to help me, the ghosts of my past will take more from me than just my life.

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Resurgence by Shelby Gunter The Shadow Series: Book 3 Cover Reveal: May 19, 2023 Release Date: June 16, 2023

Soldiers of fortune. Hired guns. Mercenaries. Weโ€™re the ones who go into enemy territory when no one else will. Itโ€™s dangerous, itโ€™s secretive, and weโ€™re good at it. It takes a certain skill set to do my job, and distractions get in the way of doing it well. And meeting Thia Ames has become the biggest distraction of all. But when Thia is put up for auction on the black market, my team is tasked with her protection. She is my mission, and protecting her should be my sole focus. But the shadows that lurk behind her bright smile hint at a dark past that calls to the hero in me. I canโ€™t afford to get involved. Not only am I almost twenty years older than her, but acting on my emotions could very well get us both killed. Her life hangs in the balance. I couldnโ€™t save her before, but this time, Iโ€™ll do whatever it takesโ€ฆ or die trying.

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Excerpt from Reckoning (The Shadow Series, Book 1) Copyright 2022 Shelby Gunter

This was such a bad idea. I shouldnโ€™t have impulsively booked a flight after my talk with R.J. I shouldnโ€™t have told Bittie what I was doing or listened when she emphatically encouraged me to fly to New York. I shouldnโ€™t have gotten her address from the file Isaac sent me when I landed. Letโ€™s just label all the decisions Iโ€™ve made in the last twenty-four hours as things I shouldnโ€™t have done. Fuck, I have to go inside. I canโ€™t continue standing outside her building like a creeper, and I also canโ€™t stomach the idea of getting back on a plane without seeing her. Taking a fortifying breath, I walk inside her apartment and start for the elevators. โ€œExcuse me, sir. Can I help you?โ€ I snap my head up, surprised someone is talking to me. โ€œOh, uhโ€ฆ Iโ€™m here to see a friend.โ€ I point at the elevator like an idiot. Obviously, this guy knows how Iโ€™m going to get up to Haileyโ€™s apartment. โ€œIโ€™m sorry, sir. Guests arenโ€™t allowed to go up unless theyโ€™re with the resident or on an approved list. Whatโ€™s your name?โ€ Shit. Well, maybe this is a good thing. If she doesnโ€™t want to see me, I wonโ€™t have to hear it directly from her or worry about looking stoic while she smashes my heart into a million pieces. God, Iโ€™m pathetic. โ€œDax Pierce. Iโ€™m probably not on Haileyโ€™s list, so maybe just call her? Sheโ€™s not expecting me.โ€ He nods his head and picks up his phone. I tap my fingers against my thigh and adjust my duffle bag over my shoulder. What if sheโ€™s not even home? She could be out on a date with some other schmuck whoโ€™s falling just as hard for her as I did. No, sheโ€™s been texting me constantly since she left. That would be shitty if she went on a date with another guy while sheโ€™s been flirting with me. I donโ€™t believe Hailey would do something like that. โ€œGood evening, Miss Adler. I have a Dax Pierce here, who is asking to come up.โ€ He listens for a second before saying, โ€œOkay, Iโ€™ll send him up.โ€ Elation has my chest puffing out, and I head directly to the elevator without waiting on the desk guy. I push the up button, but nothing happens, and itโ€™s then I realize I need a key card to work the elevator. Now everything makes sense. The desk guy comes striding up to me, holding a grey key fob that he taps against the pad above the elevator button. The doors open with a ding, and I step in. โ€œThanks,โ€ I say before I press the number for Haileyโ€™s floor. The desk guy doesnโ€™t respond as he turns around to walk back to his desk. I donโ€™t even care. My excitement is almost palpable at this point. When the elevator opens on her floor, I turn left down the hallway, then take the corner until I see Hailey standing outside her apartment. She looks gorgeous in her gym shorts and cutoff shirt, and the little smirk on her face does something to me. My eyes trace down her legs until they stop on a huge bruise on her thigh that makes me frown. How the hell did that happen?

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Shelby is a Romantic Suspense author who loves writing plot twists you’ll never see coming. Shelby and her husband call Kansas City their home base but enjoy traveling as far and as often as possible. She loves all things related to coffee, wine, and books, and it’s rare you will see her without one of those items in hand.

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Release Tour ~ Wed Like Wildfire ~ by ~ Lauren Helms

Wedding planner, Cassie Winters canโ€™t wait to find her own happily ever after, and when she meets wedding hater, Theo Abbot, she realizes sheโ€™s got her work cut out for her. Theoโ€™s grumpy, set in his ways, and determined to never fall in love again, but the more time they spend together, the more Cassie begins to wonder if she can change Theoโ€™s position on love. Fans of Claire Kingsley and Kaylee Ryan will adore WED LIKE WILDFIRE by Lauren Helms, a steamy, grumpy sunshine romance.

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Once upon a time, there was a grumpy CEO who met a wedding planner who never stopped smilingโ€ฆ

Cassie
You could say that I live and breathe weddings and love, and as a wedding planner, a happily ever after is the main event. So when I learn that Theo Abbot absolutely hates weddings, that should be my clue to run for the hills as fast as my sexy little black stilettos will take me.

But I digress.

I’m on the hunt for my own epic love story, one T-Swift herself could write a song about. Which means unavailable and seemingly uninterested CEOs are off limits. Even if the man oozes sex appeal and his grumpiness turns me to mush.

A little flirting never hurt anyone.

Theo
Cassie Winters shines so bright I need a pair of Ray-bans to look directly at her. Problem is, once I’ve set my eyes on her, I can’t seem to look away. The woman is a walking, talking promotion for all things love and happiness.

Hand me an antacid.

Counting, on one hand, the amount of times I’ve failed in my life, leaves me knowing I won’t ever do “love” again. I’m set in my ways and not even this sexy little spitfire could sweet talk me out of my decision to never get married.

Yet it only took one drink to derail that plan.

But, things aren’t always as they seem and when real life gets in the way of this fairy tale, we’re both forced to take a hard look at what we truly want.

Are we both ready to wed or is this a wildfire that’s about to burn out?

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Copyright 2023 @Lauren Helms

I hear my sister and Mateo agree with her, and the woman continues.

โ€œI mean, just look at the stage. It features more than fifty hand-painted scenic backdrops. It’s just absolutely remarkable.โ€

Despite the fact that I could get lost in this womanโ€™s voice, I donโ€™t appreciate that she barking up the wrong tree trying to sell this space to my sister.

I come to a stop behind the three of them, my attendance going unnoticed. I resist the urge to clap for her performance, but interrupt her words with my own instead.

โ€œWell done, sounds like you could sell religion to the damn Pope.โ€ Harsh, but I donโ€™t like when people think they can take advantage of us just because we have money.

Both my sister and the woman startle. Mateo snorts. I glance at Nora and the glare Iโ€™m getting could cut ice, but Iโ€™ve survived the look before. I nod a hello at Mateo before sliding my gaze to the best damn saleswoman in the world.

Taking in the woman standing in front of me, no goddamn joke, my heart skips a fucking beat. I draw my hand out of my pocket and slowly rub my chest absentmindedly.

The woman is utterly exquisite. Her soft blond hair is braided in a way that is messy but perfectly styled and falls over her shoulder with strands of soft gold framing her face. A face that at first glance looks flawless. Iโ€™m unable to continue my perusal as Iโ€™m stopped in my tracks by two sparkling blue eyes staring back at me. Taking in all of her, I see that the smirk she wears tells me sheโ€™s not about to let me get away with what Iโ€™ve just said.

โ€œNo doubt you are correct, Mr. Abbot. However, I wouldnโ€™t attempt something so outrageous.โ€ Her eyes gleam. โ€œI was just telling Nora and Mateo some very well-known facts about this beautiful cathedral.โ€ She glances up and waves her hand around as if to encompass the whole space.

โ€œTheo, this is Cassie Winters, our wedding planner. Itโ€™s nice of you to join us,โ€ Nora bites out in a pleasantly terse tone. She walks up to me and kisses my cheek. As she pulls away, she whispers, โ€œBe nice.โ€

I ignore her and focus on the wedding planner. Cassie.

โ€œWell, Iโ€™m just confused as to why we are even here, Ms. Winters. Or is it Mrs.?โ€ I ask.

She doesnโ€™t miss a beat. โ€œMs. Thank you. And we are here because the couple getting marriedโ€โ€”she gestures to Nora and Mateoโ€”โ€œwanted a tour.โ€ Her tone straddles the line of condescending and courteous. And itโ€™s sexy as fuck.

Nora punches me lightly in the side, typical sister shit. โ€œYes, I asked if we could check out the cathedral as well as some other places. Weโ€™ve already ruled some out due to availability, but this place has an opening twelve months from now,โ€ she informs me as she walks back over to Mateo, lacing her fingers through his. His eyes flash as he looks down at her.

โ€œI thought you didnโ€™t want to wait a year,โ€ I say, my eyes darting back at Cassie. She stands there, smiling with fucking stars in her eyes at Nora and Mateo.

โ€œTrue, but places book up quickly, and I wasted too much time floundering before hiring Cassie,โ€ Nora says.

I nod. Makes sense. I take a second to look around this place. I want to vomit, itโ€™s so extra. We may have grown up with silver spoons in our mouths, but we didnโ€™t grow up around such fancy-ass stuff such as weddings in the Scottish Rite Cathedral.

โ€œWhy the grumpy face?โ€ Cassieโ€™s beautiful voice breaks me out of my stupor.

โ€œOh, no, thatโ€™s his normal face,โ€ Nora tells her.

โ€œI donโ€™t understand why you picked this place. Itโ€™s a churchโ€ฆโ€

โ€œAre you not religious, Mr. Abbot?โ€ Cassie interrupts.

โ€œIโ€™m not sure why that matters to you,โ€ I snap.

Her eyes widen a tad at the venom in my tone. โ€œYou said itโ€™s a church.โ€

โ€œYou didnโ€™t let me finish, Ms. Winters. I was saying, itโ€™s a church that was built in the โ€™20s and this place fits, like what? Twelve hundred people? Do you even know that many people, Nora?โ€ I stuff my hands in my pockets out of frustration.

โ€œNo,โ€ Nora offers shakily.

โ€œMr. Abbot, the theater space is only one of the locations available for a ceremony. This was our first stop. I wanted them to get the full tour,โ€ Cassie says and I so badly want to ask her to call me Theo, but I donโ€™t know if Iโ€™ll like the way she says my name more than the way she calls me Mr. Abbot.

I grunt, not having time for this argument. โ€œOkay, then letโ€™s look at a more accommodating space.โ€

โ€œYou know what, I think this place has lost its magic for me,โ€ Nora grumbles. โ€œLetโ€™s check out that last place on my list. I know Theo has a busy schedule.โ€

โ€œIf you are sure, we can head over to INDUSTRY then,โ€ Cassie says as she follows Nora and Mateo toward the exit.

Iโ€™m not into games. Iโ€™m not going to ask Nora if sheโ€™s sure or apologize for raining on her parade with this place. Itโ€™s not a good fit for her. She knows it. I know it. And this ridiculous wedding planner needs to learn it if she wants to keep my sister as a client.

Cassie walks by me, her shoulder nearly brushing mine, and my senses are immediately taken over by a soft smell of amber and vanilla.

โ€œIโ€™m so happy that you were able to join us today,โ€ she says softly. I look down at her. Sheโ€™s a few inches shorter, and the sparkle in her eyes is mischievous.

Clenching my jaw, I donโ€™t reply as she walks on by, but the urge to wrap my hand around her arm and pull her back to me is strong.

I think what gets under my skin the most is that she has yet to drop the smile this whole time. Is it stuck on her face? Is this a Botox gone wrong? She doesn’t look like the type of woman to be obsessed with Botox, but what the fuck do I know?

I close my eyes for a minute to gain my wits.

One, two, threeโ€ฆ

About Lauren Helms

Lauren Helms is a romance author her nerdy and flirty contemporary words. Lauren has forever been an avid reader from the beginning. After starting a book review website, that catapulted her fully into the book world, she knew that something was missing. While working for a video game strategy guide publisher, she decided to mix what she knew best–video games and romance. She decided to take the plunge and write her first novel, Level Me Up. Several published novels later, Lauren created a PR company, Indie Pen PR, to help other authors promote their books.

Lauren lives in Indianapolis, Indiana sharing her love of books and video games with her own Gamer Boy husband and three young kid nerds who will hopefully grow up to share the love of things that united Lauren and her husband on their own happily ever after.

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Cover Reveal ~ Too Hot to Handle

Series: Too Hot to Handle, A Multi-Author SeriesGenre: Steamy Romance

Cover Designer: Cover Bunnies

SERIES PRE-ORDER LINKS: https://www.romancebunnies.com/toohottohandle

BLURB:

Romance Bunnies is delighted to announce its new shared World. Too Hot to Handle is set in an exclusive resort in Hawaii. Join our 9 authors as they take us on a whirlwind. Itโ€™s fun, flirty, and oh so Steamy.

Lay back on the beach, imagine you are in the exclusive resort of Pฤสปina Exclusive Resort on the Pฤสปina Island in Hawaii, grab your cocktail and lose yourself in the 9ย  novellas that are full of steamy, sexy romance.

Is the resort too hot, too steamy, too much for you to handle? Dive right in and find out.

What happens in the Pฤสปina Exclusive Resort doesnโ€™t always stay there!

Read all 9 stories in the Too Hot to Handle series to find out if you can handle the heat!

AUTHORS: Callie Vegas, Miranda Stanley, Stella Bella, Tamrin Banks, Noa Camhi, Reina Torres, Sophia Nixs, Simone J Maxwell, M.J. Herald

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Cover Reveal ~ Handfast ~ by ~ Tricia T. LaRochelle

Join us for the cover reveal of Handfast by Tricia T. LaRochelle. Fans who love romantic suspense will sink their teeth into this steamy, new adult romance. Keep scrolling for more details about the third installment in the Sara Browne Series.

Title: Handfast

Author: Tricia T. LaRochelle

Release Date: 05/22/2023

Genres: New Adult Romance/Romantic Suspense

Page Count: TBD

Trope: Reluctant Hero, Soulmates, Trapped, Dark Secret, Redemption, Estranged Family Member

Three years after her freshman year from hell, Sara graduates college a stronger and more well-balanced woman. Her relationship with Scott is strong, their future together bright. If only her parents could be there to join in the celebration.

Just when she thinks the craziness of the past is finally overโ€”and for goodโ€”a mysterious stranger shows up at her graduation, turning Saraโ€™s world upside down. This man may just be the answer to her prayers or another devastating blow to her already traumatic life.

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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, and Twitter, or sign up for her email list at TriciaLaRochelle.com.

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New Release ~ Wed Like Wildfire ~ by ~ Lauren Helms

Wedding planner, Cassie Winters canโ€™t wait to find her own happily ever after, and when she meets wedding hater, Theo Abbot, she realizes sheโ€™s got her work cut out for her. Theoโ€™s grumpy, set in his ways, and determined to never fall in love again, but the more time they spend together, the more Cassie begins to wonder if she can change Theoโ€™s position on love. Fans of Claire Kingsley and Kaylee Ryan will adore WED LIKE WILDFIRE by Lauren Helms, a steamy, grumpy sunshine romance.

Blurb

Once upon a time, there was a grumpy CEO who met a wedding planner who never stopped smilingโ€ฆ

Cassie
You could say that I live and breathe weddings and love, and as a wedding planner, a happily ever after is the main event. So when I learn that Theo Abbot absolutely hates weddings, that should be my clue to run for the hills as fast as my sexy little black stilettos will take me.

But I digress.

I’m on the hunt for my own epic love story, one T-Swift herself could write a song about. Which means unavailable and seemingly uninterested CEOs are off limits. Even if the man oozes sex appeal and his grumpiness turns me to mush.

A little flirting never hurt anyone.

Theo
Cassie Winters shines so bright I need a pair of Ray-bans to look directly at her. Problem is, once I’ve set my eyes on her, I can’t seem to look away. The woman is a walking, talking promotion for all things love and happiness.

Hand me an antacid.

Counting, on one hand, the amount of times I’ve failed in my life, leaves me knowing I won’t ever do “love” again. I’m set in my ways and not even this sexy little spitfire could sweet talk me out of my decision to never get married.

Yet it only took one drink to derail that plan.

But, things aren’t always as they seem and when real life gets in the way of this fairy tale, we’re both forced to take a hard look at what we truly want.

Are we both ready to wed or is this a wildfire that’s about to burn out?

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Excerpt

Copyright 2023 @Lauren Helms

I spot Cassie immediately, in the corner, at a table for four. I wonder if she knows it will just be us. Taking advantage of the fact that she hasn’t noticed my arrival yet, I take a moment to study her. She sits tall, facing the entrance, looking at her phone. She seems to be scrolling through an app as her lips tip up and her eyes glitter as she looks at whatโ€™s on her screen. There is an untouched water in front of her, but her menu is closed.

The sheer happiness that radiates off this woman irritates me. I donโ€™t know why, but as I approach the table, what tumbles out of my mouth is unexpected.

โ€œLet me guess, you just took the most epic selfie ever and canโ€™t wait to share it with all your followers?โ€ My tone takes on a mocking tone and immediately I want to take it back. Damn Iโ€™m an asshole.

To her credit, she doesnโ€™t even bat an eye at my rudeness. Her face turns up toward me and she smiles. โ€œWell, good afternoon to you too, Mr. Abbot.โ€ She puts her phone down on the table and gestures toward the seat across from her. โ€œPlease, have a seat.โ€

And I do, begrudgingly, because being around this woman causes me to not just be my normal grouchy self, but clearly a prick as well.

As I take my seat, she slides her phone into her bag that sits on the floor next to her chair.

I clear my throat, my attempt to shake myself out of my head. โ€œNora wonโ€™t be joining us. I assume you already know.โ€

Now this does give her pause. Her brows dip. โ€œNo, I didnโ€™t know. She didnโ€™tโ€ฆโ€ her voice trails as a faint ding from her phone sounds from below. In the few times Iโ€™ve seen this woman, I think this is the first time Iโ€™ve ever not seen a smile on her face. She studies her smartwatch, clearly reading the message that just came in, her elbows still propped elegantly on the table, as I watch her realize that it will just be us for lunch.

Her creased brows even and she plasters on a smile as she drops her hands to her lap. โ€œWell, her timing could be improved, but youโ€™re correct, sheโ€™s not joining us.โ€

I canโ€™t stop myself before barking out a laugh. She tilts her head, her features dancing with happiness. I shut down my amusement at her words and offer a terse, โ€œExcuse me.โ€

โ€œNo, that was enjoyable to watch. I didnโ€™t know you had it in you, Mr. Abbot.โ€

I make the decision, in this moment, to put an end to the formalities. โ€œTheo. Please, call me Theo.โ€

Her grin widens. โ€œAll right, Theo,โ€ and just as expected, the sound of my name on her lips fucking gets to me. I shift in my seat as she continues.

โ€œSo tell me how I managed to get that laughter out of you moments ago? I get a feeling itโ€™s not a commodity around you.โ€

โ€œNora has always waited until the last minute when it comes to communication over things that may cause contention. Youโ€™ve known her a short time and already know her tells.โ€ I pick up the menu, though I already know what I will order.

โ€œAh, yes, well, I read people pretty quickly.โ€ She shifts the menu slightly on the table in front of her, not picking it up.

โ€œYeah? Whatโ€™s your read on me?โ€ I donโ€™t know why I ask. Glutton for punishment, I guess.

This time she lets out a laugh. โ€œLetโ€™s keep this lunch civil and not go there.โ€

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About Lauren Helms

Lauren Helms is a romance author her nerdy and flirty contemporary words. Lauren has forever been an avid reader from the beginning. After starting a book review website, that catapulted her fully into the book world, she knew that something was missing. While working for a video game strategy guide publisher, she decided to mix what she knew best–video games and romance. She decided to take the plunge and write her first novel, Level Me Up. Several published novels later, Lauren created PR company, Indie Pen PR, to help other authors promote their books.

Lauren lives in Indianapolis, Indiana sharing her love of books and video games with her own Gamer Boy husband and three young kid nerds who will hopefully grow up to share the love of things that united Lauren and her husband on their own happily ever after.

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New release ~ One Night With Callum ~ by ~ Sophia Nixs

Title: One Night with Callum Author: Sophia Nixs Series/Book: The North Avenue Live Guys Series Genre: MM Trope: opposites attract/second chance romance

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BLURB:

Iโ€™d never hidden the type of guy I was to anyone.

Geeky, nerdy and unashamed of the presence I brought to a room.

It was meant to be only one night.

Hot, steamy and passionateโ€ฆ

Where the geek actually got the unattainable god.

Except he changed the rules and decided that he wanted more.

I never expected when I jumped at the opportunity of my dream career that heโ€™d be there.

It was as if the stars had aligned up in the sky and were giving me a sign.

But am I truly enough for thisโ€ฆfor him even?

PURCHASE LINK: Universal: https://books2read.com/OneNightwithCallum

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New Release ~ The Captain’s Revenge ~ by ~ Jessica S. Taylor

 

 

 

 

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โ€œ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ก๐™™.โ€

 

๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต? ๐˜‰๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ. ๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜บ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ต.ย 

 

๐˜‰๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ. ๐˜›๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฏ๐˜ขโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ.ย 

 

๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜‰๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ. ๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ? ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜บ?ย 

 

 

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Jessica was born and raised in Kentucky, but has been moving with the waves and is currently residing in southern Maine with her husband and cat, Nebula.ย 

Jessica’s love of reading and writing began at a young age with the help of her grandmother and her local library, and she hasn’t looked back since. Exhausting the stories at the library, she began to write her own.ย 

ย Similarly, her love for pirates, mermaids, and all things fantasy have only grown more intense with time.

 

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