Wimbledon-meets-The Prince and Me in this hilarious, sexy new romance from Katie McCoy!
Title: Royal Player
Author: Katie McCoy
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Release Date: April 27, 2017
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Charlie Davenport is the bad boy of British tennis - and third in line to the throne. Heâs a beast on the courts, and a wild animal in bed (according to all the tabloids). Girls are lining up for chance at his crown jewels, and when I stumble into the wrong Wimbledon dressing room and catch a glimpse of his game, set, AND match, I can see why.
So whatâs a little good luck kiss between f̶r̶i̶e̶n̶d̶s̶ strangers?
I know better than to get involved with a bad boy like Charlie. But now heâs on a winning streak, he thinks Iâm his lucky charm - and you know whatâs luckier than a kiss?
Everything.
Suddenly, I've got paparazzi on my trail, exes coming out of the woodwork â and you donât know âcutthroatâ until youâve seen a pack of hungry socialites set loose near the Royal Family.
Iâm in way over my head, and even worse - Iâm falling in love. Can this American girl win her Prince Charming? Or will we both crash out of the championships in flames?
Wimbledon-meets-The Prince and Me in this hilarious, sexy new romance from Katie McCoy!
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Katie McCoy is a self proclaimed sushi addict, Cardinals baseball fanatic, and lover of all things theatrical. A St. Louis native transplanted to Brooklyn, she acts, sings, and shakes her booty when she isn't writing books about hot men and the girls who love them.
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Title: Boomerangers
Author: Heather M. Orgeron
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Release Date: April 27, 2017
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Boomerangers [boo-muh-rang-ers] noun, informal: an adult that moves back home to live with a parent after a period of independence.
Spencer I love sex. I love the power, the intimacy, the euphoria it brings. Too bad Iâm not having any . . . Youâd think as New Orleansâ most renowned sex therapist that Iâd be swimming in single men. In a way, I am . . . except for the fact that one is in diapers and the other two are drowning in preteen hormones. As a single mother of three, my days are devoted to my clients and my kids, and my nights are spent with Fabio, my trusty vibrator. When my world begins to unravel, I have no choice but to move back home. And when my high school sweetheart comes waltzing back into my life, comedy and chaos ensue. What can I say? I never said I could pick âem, but you can bet your ass I know how to fix âem. Cooper As soon as the ink dried on my divorce papers, I made myself a solemn vow: I was done with relationships. Moving home to take over my fatherâs firm was the plan, until Spencer decided to return, along with three souvenirs from the life sheâs lived without me. Iâve been in love with the girl next door for nearly all of my life; the rest was spent trying to forget her. Iâd give almost anything for a second chance with her, but I have no time for distractionsâespecially the kind that involve diapers, bottles, and eighteen-year commitments. The problem is, sheâs already got me by the balls . . . and Iâm beginning to feel the noose tightening around my heart.
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Heather M. Orgeron is a Cajun girl with a big heart and a passion for romance. She married her high school sweetheart two months after graduation and her life has been a fairytale ever since. Sheâs the queen of her castle, reigning over five sons and one bossy little princess who has made it her mission in life to steal her Mommaâs throne. When sheâs not writing, you will find her hidden beneath mounds of laundry and piles of dirty dishes or locked in her tower(aka the bathroom) soaking in the tub with a good book. Sheâs always been an avid reader and has recently discovered a love for cultivating romantic stories of her own.
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Title: Edges of Gone
Series: Gone #2
Author: Jessica Gouin
Genre: New Adult Contemporary Romance
Release Date: April 27, 2017
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In good times, and in bad. In sickness, and in health. Until death do them part... Owen and Sloane never foresaw their vows being put to the ultimate test mere hours after declaring those sacred words. Their lives were shred to pieces on the night of their wedding and the aftermath that followed the tragedy set those pieces ablaze. Promises of better or worse began to blur as they attempted to return to daily routines. With a burnt and bloodstained wedding dress hidden in the basement, will Sloane be strong enough to mend the broken pieces inside of her husband? With guilt and despair pulling Owen further into the dark corners of his mind, will he battle his demons, or surrender to them? Sometimes when love is pulled apart, it might not fit back together as easily as it once did. Every marriage takes faith and sacrifice, but how far will these two go to save what they once had? It seems the further these newlyweds drift from one another the harder it becomes to focus on the happy life they once envisioned. The highly anticipated sequel of The Gone Series, Edges of Gone will have readers on the edge of their seats until the very last page. Author note: This book is NOT a standalone. It is recommended to read Six Years Gone prior.
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Jessica Gouin hates talking about Jessica Gouin. Especially in the third person. Iâm a fairly normal Canadian from Windsor, Ontario where I live with my husband, two children, and our pug, Jax. When Iâm not in family mode, Iâm writing. Words are my stress reliever. I have a tendency to get a bit anxious when Iâm not creating an escape path for the charactersâ voices inside my head. In my down time (which is rarer that I would like), I love getting lost in a great book. The stories I read vary as I try to read different types of genres, but I always come back to those teenage life lessons and epic love stories. Aside from the literary world, I appreciate summer storms, a good laugh, strong coffee, sleeping in, and anything with chocolate. I cannot stand unnecessarily mean people, heights, and centipedes. It genuinely makes me ecstatic when I receive a new like on my Facebook page, or when someone reaches out to say they liked my books. So, thank you for stalking me because I love it! There are so many great books, and authors, in the world which makes it difficult to keep track of new releases or any other important info. If you donât want to miss updates from me, subscribe to my mailing list found on my Author FB page or my website.
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Title: The Terms: Part One
Series: The Terms Duet
Author: Ruby Rowe
Genres: Romantic Suspense, Erotica Romance, BDSM
Release Date: April 27, 2017
© Ruby Rowe 2017 Tears well up in my eyes, and my lower lip quivers. “Tony was right; you’re evil.” His fingers grip my chin once again and press harder this time. “I knew he’d cause me grief from the grave. You and Tony Jr. are interruptions I don’t need, but my parents deserve to know their only grandchild. For that reason, I’ll allow this situation to disrupt my world. Besides, it will be good to have another male to carry on the family name.” “Please, leave us be. Let me raise Liam. I promise I’m a good mother. I struggle financially, but he’s always cared for and loved.” Desperation tips the scale, and my lukewarm tears tumble to my cool cheeks. Looking away, Ellis clears his throat and releases my chin. “Money, right… I recommend you change the password to your bank account to something more challenging. It was quite easy to empty that miniscule nest egg of yours.” From my dry throat, a sob emerges. He’s going to take Liam away and leave me homeless. I have no choice but to play by his rules, so I cough from my cry and suck in short breaths, attempting to collect my dignity. Sniffling, I pull a tissue from my purse and wipe my eyes. “OK, I’ll do whatever you want. Please, please, don’t take my child from me.” Snaking his fingers through my hair, his thumb skims along my cheekbone, wiping away the tears. He moves closer, his sultry breath inches from mine, and his eyes roam my face as if he’s admiring a gallery painting. “There’s no need to cry. If you’re open to this, your life will be easier–better even. Do exactly as I say, and you won’t lose Liam.” I should shove him away. Spit in his face. Anything other than what I’m doing, which is leaning into his hand at my cheek to savor his touch. I’m emotionally fucked in the head, always finding myself attracted to the villain instead of someone nice, like my friend Christopher, for instance. As if Ellis feels something, too, he withdraws his hand. “First, you’re going to quit your job.”
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Q: “Where do you get the ideas for your books?” – Author Autumn Sand A: I come up with the ideas for my books in several ways. Sometimes, I can’t explain why a character or storyline appears in my mind, and other times, an idea evolves from personalities or situations I have a desire to write about. There are certain types of people and lifestyles I’ve never been exposed to, but I’m curious about them, so I often build stories around those personalities or situations. For example, after reading novels with wealthy, affluent alpha-male heroes, I wanted to try writing about one, so I created a story around that type of man. Other times, there is a life lesson or topic I want to expose readers to. Like under my pen name Scarlet Wolfe, I wrote a story about self-harm to shed light on that subject. I admit to living vicariously through my stories and characters. I mean, isn’t that a big reason why people read? We’re eavesdropping on a life we’ll likely never live.
Q: “How did you get started writing?” – Reader Amber Dover A: Unlike a lot of authors who say they’ve been writing all their lives, I had never tried to write anything other than what was assigned to me in school. A few of my friends insisted I read Fifty Shades of Grey, and I actually laughed because I’d never read anything racy before. Once I finished the series, I found myself creating characters in my mind at random moments. From there, I started thinking of a premise. A friend of mine at the time had written a couple of books, and once I shared with her that I had all of these thoughts crowding my head, she encouraged me to type them out. That’s how my other pen name, Scarlet Wolfe, came about. Sometimes I wish I had known more about writing when I began, but on the other hand, naivety got me to take that first step. I don’t think I would’ve written a book had I known the challenges that would lie ahead.
Q: “What’s your favorite thing about each character?” – Reader Sarah Vadermillen A: In The Terms, my favorite thing about my hero, Ellis, is how vulnerable and kind he truly is beneath his hardened exterior. As far as Camilla, she’s strong and protective, especially in regard to her family. I love that in a heroine. Greyson, Ellis’s cousin, is witty, and I look forward to showing more of that in part two of The Terms. I don’t like Christopher, and if my readers don’t either, then I’ve written his character well. We don’t know much about Sasha, but I look forward to showing her grow and strengthen in the next book, and Liam … well, he’s just happy and adorable.
Q: “What is your favorite part of the process of writing books?” – Author Autumn Sand A: My favorite part of the writing process is character development. I strive for my characters to have a deeper level of emotional intelligence by the end of their journey. I want to evoke from my readers the same feelings I show in my characters. If my readers can connect emotionally with my characters when they’re nothing like them, then I’ve done something right
Title: Falling Hard
Series: The Blackhawk Boys #4
Author: Lexi Ryan
Genre: Sports Romance
Release Date: May 23, 2017
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An NFL player with a secret past, and the one woman with the power to turn his world inside out...
Former actress Emma Rothschild is partying in Vegas in disguise. But Iâm not fooled. Five years ago, I knew that body better than my own, and I havenât forgotten a single detail.
When Emmaâs unexpectedly left alone in sin city, I agree to spend the weekend with her. As friends. Why not? If I can knock down the toughest guys in the NFL, Iâm strong enough to keep my hands to myself, even if she is the sexiest woman Iâve ever met.
Emma is part of my pastâyears so shrouded in secrets that not even my best friends know the truth about who I am. Iâm a single dad now and not interested in revisiting my old ways or trying to win back the only woman I ever let close enough to break my heart.
But this is Vegas, where all bets are off, and with Emma, nothing ever goes as plannedâ¦
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FALLING HARD is a sexy and emotional novel intended for mature readers. Itâs the fourth book in the world of the Blackhawk Boys, but can be enjoyed as a standalone.
Football. Secrets. Lies. Passion. These boys donât play fair. Which Blackhawk Boy will steal your heart?
Book 1 - SPINNING OUT (Arrowâs story)
Book 2 - RUSHING IN (Christopherâs story)
Book 3 - GOING UNDER (Sebastianâs story)
Book 4 - FALLING HARD (Keeganâs story)
Book 5 - IN TOO DEEP (Masonâs story, coming fall 2017)
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New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of emotional romance that sizzles, Lexi enjoys reading, sunshine, a good glass of wine, and rare trips to the beach.
Lexi lives in Indiana with her husband, two children. You can find her at her website: http://www.lexiryan.com/
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Title: The Bad Guy
Author: Celia Aaron
Genre: Dark Romance
Cover Design: PopKitty
Release Date: May 21, 2017
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My name is Sebastian Lindstrom, and Iâm the villain of this story.
Iâve decided to lay myself bare. To tell the truth for once in my hollow life, no matter how dark it gets. And I can assure you, it will get so dark that youâll find yourself feeling around the blackened corners of my mind, seeking a door handle that isnât there.
Donât mistake this for a confession. I neither seek forgiveness nor would I accept it. My sins are my own. They keep me company. Instead, this is the true tale of how I found her, how I stole her, and how I lost her.
She was a damsel, one who already had her white knight. But every fairy tale has a villain, someone waiting in the wings to rip it all down. A scoundrel who will set the world on fire if that means he gets what he wants. Thatâs me.
Iâm the bad guy.
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Celia Aaron is a recovering attorney who loves romance and erotic fiction. Dark to light, angsty to funny, real to fantasyâif itâs hot and strikes her fancy, she writes it. Thanks for reading.
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Title: Tempting Justice
Series: Sons of Sydney #2
Authors: Fiona Archer
Genre: Erotic Romance/Romantic Suspense
Release Date: April 18, 2017
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Heâs sworn to uphold the law
His reckless behavior as a child caused the deaths of his entire family. On the lonely Sydney streets, the orphan found friends. Found âbrothers.â Never again will Seattle Homicide Detective Heath Justice break the rules and risk his new family. Order and discipline govern his lifeâ¦until he meets a curvaceous redhead. With two ugly murder cases to solve, the last thing he needs is this disconcertingly lovely, whirlwind of chaos, yetâ¦charmed by her wit and intelligence, Heath canât resist.
She believes rules are meant to be broken
Deep into writing a murder mystery, author London Shaw is shocked when she herself is implicated in a homicide. She canât believe the ever-so-authoritarian Detective Heath Justice expects her to simply ignore the crime and go on about her business. Not happening. Although the manâs whiskey rough voice, cuffs, and masterful touch could melt any womanâs resistanceâand doesâshe has a craving to do a little investigating herself.
When all or nothing is your only play
When Heathâs murder investigation threatens a far-reaching conspiracy, everyone he cares for becomes their targetâincluding the woman heâs come to love.
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Heath had grabbed the flask from the SUVâs back seat when he glimpsed a figure through the rear window. A woman, wearing a blue hoodie and black sweatpants walked to the edge of Derekâs driveway and gazed at the houseâs front door. A few seconds later, she began walking swiftly down the driveway, constantly checking the front door.
Was she worried about being seen? A possible intruder? Since heâd parked closer to the house further on from Derekâs parentsâ property, the woman hadnât spotted him. Heath replaced the flask on the backseat and gently pushed the back passenger door nearly closed. He waited until she had disappeared behind the side of the house before following. Careful not to make noise, he followed the woman down the driveway and watched as she stopped in front of a side door to the garage, which was separate from the house. With her back to Heath, she pulled something from her pocket and tried to jimmy the doorâs lock. The woman glanced toward the back of the house, likely checking to see if sheâd been spotted, then continued her efforts with the lock. A soft hiss and a âdammitâ indicated her efforts were unsuccessful. Heath also couldnât miss the curvy shape of her figure outlined so well by the soft black material hugging her gorgeous arse. One shown off to perfection as she bent to look closer at the lock. A tiny squeak of joy, followed by her opening the door, signaled the possible intruder had crossed a line. It seemed such a shame to stop his fun. Nevertheless, duty called⦠Heath pulled out his 9mm from his shoulder holster and held it out in front of him as he moved forward. âPolice! Put your hands on your head and step away from the door.â The woman let out a high squeak, dropped the lock pick, and spun around, eyes wide. Her mouth formed an âOâ at the sight of his weapon. âOh my goodness! Oh my goodness.â She covered her mouth with both hands before waving them in front of her, palms facing Heath. âItâs not what you think. Honestly.â Her gaze snapped to her left in the direction of the back of the house as if she expected someone to come out any moment. âI said, hands on your head.â Heath commanded, satisfied when the woman immediately obeyed. âCome forward, turn around, and face the garage door.â He saw her close her eyes in defeat before she obeyed. Heath grabbed his cuffs and shoved his weapon back in the holster. With efficient moves, he had her wrists secured behind her. âOfficer, I can explain.â She sighed. âI mean, I know everyone says that, but really, nothing illegalâs happening here.â âGood to know.â He pulled her jacketâs hood from her head. Red hair. No, the description didnât do the color justice, but he only knew guyspeak, which would have to suffice to explain the bursts of deeper red in amongst the lighter strands, all held in a ponytail. Heath patted down his suspect. No weapons. And heâd have to be dead not to notice the way his hands fit over her hips, the roundness of her arse. He wasnât a sleaze, not by any means, but he appreciated a womanâs body like any man. Taking her arm in a firm grip, he turned his suspect around. Green eyes framed with long, thick lashes blinked up at him. âWhen I say nothing illegal, I mean it depends on your point of view.â âMy point of view is as a cop, which doesnât leave a lot of leeway on a range of subjects.â She frowned at him, as if he was being unreasonable. âThatâs a rather rigid stance. Not everything is black and white.â Heath wasnât prepared to debate the point. âYour disappointment is noted. Nowââ âHey, Iâm sure youâre a busy guy. And, uh,ââshe licked her lipsââyou need to go protect the community. Thatâs an important role. Absolutely. So, you knowââ She broke off. âShoo. Anyway, we can put a line under this and start the day over.â Despite her opinion of his so-called inflexible outlook on life, he couldnât help answering. âWe can, huh?â âTotally.â She nodded, sending her ponytail bobbing. Keeping hold of her arm, Heath looked down at her black canvas tennis shoes to hide his mouth twitching. It was a safe bet the young woman wasnât a hardened criminal. But whatever the hell she was up to, he aimed to find out. First he needed to phone Derek. âDo you know the owners of this house?â Her mouth dropped open, and her eyes grew huge in her face. âYou donât have to get them,â she rushed out. âOh, but I do.â He went to pull out his phone from his back pocket, and the woman jerked against his grip. She would have toppled over if not for him keeping his hold. Oh, no, sweetheart. He tightened his grip, reinforcing her captivity and moved closer, towering over her. âLady, you could have hurt yourself.â The safety of suspects was important, and the thought of the little redhead causing herself harm propelled his alpha instincts center stage. âResist once more, and Iâll use my belt to hogtie you.â She drew in a sharp breath. What he didnât see was fear. Not in her eyes or the way a blush stained the cool-toned white skin of her face. And swear to God, he felt her body soften against him. An image of her hogtied flashed through his mind. Only she wouldnât be in this driveway, but in his bed. Lying on his sheets. Her glorious long red hair spread over his pillow. âWhat the hellâs going on?â Heath looked over his shoulder. Derek stood at the side of the house, his hands jammed on his hips. âDammit,â came from his suspect. A look best described as miseryâfrom the closed eyes and turned down mouthâcovered her face. âI caught a suspect attempting to break into your parentsâ garage.â Derek gave a dry laugh. âIâve no doubt sheâs up to something, but thatâs no suspect.â He strode up the driveway, his frown reserved for the woman at Heathâs side. âMeet London, my baby sister." Heath swung his gaze toâ¦Derekâs sister? Those eyes, so wide and shocked before, were now narrowed with the promise of rebellion, even as she stood thereâin his cuffs. Ah. So bravado was her chosen defense. Heath remembered the sweet color of her blush at his earlier threat of hogtying her. Lightning might strike him down any second, but the woman intrigued him, even knowing she was Derekâs sister. The knowledge he didnât have to call for a cruiser to take her to booking added a new dimension to the proceedings. Anticipation flowed through Heath. He was going to enjoy this visit, and for way more than pancakes. Time for his prisoner to confess all.
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Fiona Archer writes erotic romance filled with masterful Aussie alpha heroes and teams them with sassy heroines who limit their submissive side to the bedroom. She lives in sunny environs of Sydney, Australia, and is harassed by a flock of wild cockatoos that take over the back yard each afternoon, demanding their feed. Her favorite hobbies include watching Nathan Fillion on television, shopping for that ever-elusive perfect shade of lipstick, and drinking iced coffee.
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Title: Lone Cougar
Series: Solo Shift #2
Author: Nicole Lake
Genre: Shifter Romance
Release Date: April 24, 2017
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Sam: I didn't particularly care for Ryan when he showed up for his first massage. And I don't particularly care for him now, even if he's the hottest thing in Green Holler. Especially because he's the hottest thing in Green Holler. He reminds me of every player I met in high school and college, he travels constantly because of his work, and I'm sure he's got a girl in every airport. And his work? He's the guy Dad hired for advice on expanding his art store, and I can just see him changing it into McArts or something cheesy. Not that I'm looking for a man anyway. I don't ask for much. Just a man who's not a complete jerk, doesn't mind living out here in the middle of the Ozarks, and won't freak out when he discovers that shifting's real and his girlfriend's an owl shifter. And Ryan's not that man. Right? Ryan: The woman at the B&B's trying to get me to date Sam--short for Samantha, she's careful to point out. Not going to happen, even if Sam's the most beautiful woman I've seen. For one thing, there's plenty of beautiful women out there, but not enough damn-good massage therapists like Sam. On top of that, her dad's my client, and that mixture of business and pleasure is a bad idea. Why would anyone give up their big-city dreams, go back home to this Ozark tourist trap--sorry, I mean "this quaint Ozark town"--and hang up a shingle as a massage therapist, even a damn good one? I don't get it, but I can't afford to settle down like she did. With all the consulting gigs I do, I've got to stay on the road all the time. Besides, when I'm on the road, no one can get close enough to find out about my cougar, and I can have a good time any night I want, anywhere I want, with almost any woman I want, with no commitments. I'm not scared of commitment, but what woman's going to commit to a guy who's also occasionally a cougar? Certainly not Sam. ---------------------- Imagine yourself as a shifter alone in a world that doesn't know shifting exists. This is the Solo Shift world: no packs, no guidance, no mates, and no prospects until chance, luck, trust, and love all intervene. What can you expect from a Solo Shift book? A standalone story with lonely shifters, shifters who donât know theyâre lonely, love scenes, and no cheating. And at least one HEA, sometimes more.
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Heard the front door quietly open a little before Mrs. Webbâs session ended, so I figured my 4:30 had arrived. I tried to keep my focus on Mrs. Webb, but the planning-ahead part of my brain promptly kicked in. 4:30âs name is Ryan⦠Bishop. Ryan Bishop. Heh, wonder if Connieâs gonna text to bug me about him in the middle of the massage, or if sheâll at least wait until heâs off the table. Connieâs got John so she's got pretty good taste in husband material, but I wonder what her definition of âhotâ is.
âOK, Mrs. Webb, Iâll be outside; just come on out whenever youâre ready, OK?â I have to help a few of my clients off the table, but Mrs. Webbâs as spry as they come.
âThatâs fine, dearie!â
With the clientele Iâve got, Iâm âdearieâ to several clients!
I step out and close the massage room door behind me, and I see him checking out my diploma and certs.
Holyâ¦
Tall.
Brown hair.
Beard and mustache.
Muscles.
Not a body-builder, but muscles.
And nice fitting clothes. Definitely not a slob, definitely not a blob.
Note to self: never, ever question Connie Martinâs taste in men again. This guy was hot.
And he knew it. Matter of fact, he looked like he left a long trail of women who knew it too.
Câmon, Sam, this ainât high school, this is your office. Time to be professional. Time to use your waiting-room massage therapist voice, the one somewhere between your outside voice and your calm, soothing, table-side voice. âHello, are you Ryan?â
âYeahâSamantha, right?â Oooh, deep voice, amazing smile, dark eyesâ¦
Get it together, Sam. Act like you know what youâre doing. Friendly but professional smile, nod your head, shake his hand, there you go. âSamâs fine, thanks!â
And thatâs when he nods toward the diploma. âWhoâd you have for Micro?â
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Secret shifter romance novels. Secret shifter romance novelist.
Wife of an IT geekâhis words, not mine! Mother of two kids, two cats, and two dogs. Incurable romantic.
What do I want in my romance stories? Men who arenât total asses. Women who avoid total assesâeither from experience, or by being smart enough to avoid them in the first place! Men who survive just fine without a woman. Women who survive just fine without a man. Men and women smart enough to know the perils of jumping into love, and brave enough to do it anyway. And of course, a happily-ever-after!
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Title: Liberate
Series: The Vindicated #2
Authors: Addison Jane & KE Osborn
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Release Date: April 26, 2017
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Lies, deceit, betrayal—everything has changed from the life I had. From the life I knew. I lost my team. I lost my livelihood. I never thought it could come to this. I vowed to protect her. I failed. But it’s not over yet. The agency made a mistake when they decided to take my life. Now I was free, and a man who answers to no one is a man who should be feared. I'm fueled by revenge, seeking justice for her, for me, and for the innocent lives I unknowingly destroyed. Lily drew me from the shadows. She burned so brightly. She made me see clearly and filled me with warmth. But her flame was smothered and she was cast into the darkness. I won't let that be her end. I need retribution. I will take nothing less. They may have won the battle, but I'm about to start a war.
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Australian author K E Osborn was born and raised in Adelaide, South Australia. With a background in graphic design and a flair for all things creative, she felt compelled to write the story brewing in her mind.
Writing gives her life purpose. It makes her feel, laugh, cry, and get completely enveloped with the characters and their story lines. She feels completely at home when writing and wouldn’t consider doing anything else.
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Addison Jane
Addison Jane is a born and bred kiwi girl with a passion for romance and writing.
When she gets the chance she enjoys the little things in life such as reading, dancing, music, and Facebook, but her world really revolves around the little girl who calls her Mum. It's an awkward balance between alpha males and Disney princesses but it works. Growing up on a small farm next to the beach will always make her a country girl at heart. But since moving away to a small town close to the city she's discovered a dangerous love for shopping. Writing stories has been something that’s come naturally since she was young, and with the massive support of her friends and family, she finally decided to step out of her comfort zone and share them with the world. She enjoys bringing her books to life with strong female leads, sexy passionate men and a rollercoaster of twists and turns that lead to the happily ever after that her readers desire.
Title: In the End
Series: Lifetime #3
Author: Ariadne Wayne
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: April 20, 2017
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The time has come for Finn to find out the truth about his father. When he seems to take it in his stride, Matt, Ella, and Sam are relieved. But nothing’s that simple when you’re seven years old. Sam’s love life has been on hold while he gets to know his son. Meeting single mother, Natasha, rocks his world. She’s not had an easy life and he has to navigate through her past to make her see a future. The one thing that scares her, Sam’s guilty of. Love’s never easy, especially when there are secrets involved. The last book in the Lifetime series features a boy finding out about his father, a father falling in love, and the last wedding you’d ever expect on the farm.
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Ariadne Wayne is the alter ego of Wendy Smith. She loves books and lives in Auckland, New Zealand with her husband and two children. Having always had a prolific imagination she now writes the words down instead of storing them in her head where she can't share them. When she's not writing she works in Telecommunications, frequently banging her head on the desk with the random things that can happen to the ordinary phone line.
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