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RILEY'S REVIEW STUCK UP SUIT...BY PENELOPE WARD & VI KEELAND

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I loved Graham J. Morgan. Mr. Big Prick. Stuck-up Suit. Celibate in Manhattan. Fifty Shades of Morgan. I loved them all. I loved that he appreciated all of my idiosyncrasies. I loved that he protected me. I loved that he made me feel for the first time in my life like I was the most important person to someone - to him. The thing was, depending on these results, I would no longer be the most important thing.

You see him on your morning train. He's never been there before. He's beyond gorgeous. Thick, perfectly styled dark hair. Fitted suit on a body that could belong to Adonis. Then he opens his mouth, and all you can think of is, what a prick this guy is. And that's just a shame, because he is absolutely delicious.

Then guess what? The stuck up suit leaves the train in a huff and you find his phone left on the train. You tell yourself you'll give back the phone, but you decide to have a little fun first. So you send a few text messages, make some phone calls and find o…

RILEY'S REVIEW UNDONE (VOLUMES 1,2,3)...BY CALLIE HARPER

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What do you do when you're a huge rockstar who's become a social media pariah because you've publicly humiliated your media darling girlfriend? Well, if you're Ash Black of the mega popular group The Blacklist, your PR team does some huge damage control. And that damage control comes in the form of a beautiful Russian children's librarian.
After said break up from Mandy Monroe, Ash is in New York City trying to keep a low profile. But, hey your Ash Black and low profile just doesn't really work out. So when Ash finds himself running from an angry mob, he pops into the nearest place he can find. That place happens to be behind the desk of one Anika Ivanov, the sexiest librarian Ash has ever laid his eyes on.
From this meeting a plan is born. Ash's PR people are spinning their wheels and come up with a plan to get Ash back in America's good graces. Date said librarian, "fall in love" with the librarian, get engaged at a New Year's Eve concert …

RELEASE BLITZ!!! HOOK...BY ELISABETH GRACE

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Meet Marco Valenti in Hook by Elisabeth Grace!
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Blurb Women loathed me without even knowing my name. Men coveted the very idea of me.
Escort. Call girl. Prostitute. Hooker. Whore.
I'd heard it all. Done it all.
Over the years I'd felt a lot of things about my occupation...but not regret--never regret. I had my reasons for doing what I did and nothing and no one had ever made me question them.
UNTIL MARCO VALENTI.
He'd changed me and I'd naively fed into the fairy tale. But Marco wasn't my Prince Charming. He had secrets of his own. Secrets that would eventually rip away everything I held dear.



HAPPY RELEASE DAY HARPER SLOAN!!! WHEN I'M WITH YOU

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Nate:

It’s nearly impossible to be surrounded by love but not understand it. My parents, my sister, and just about everyone around us has no trouble accepting that love. To give your trust to someone else and believe they would die before hurting you. I’ve witnessed it—I’ve seen the power of it—but I’ve also seen the pain. Because for me, I’ve only loved someone I could never have, and my biggest fear is that by giving her my love, all I would do is ruin her. I should have tried harder, but I’m not sure I can because I only feel complete when I’m with her.

Emberlyn:

The only time I feel like I belong is when he’s near. His infectious smile warms me straight to my bones. Any insecurities I have vanish with just a wink from him. A sliver of his attention makes me feel invincible. But all it took was one drunken night of truths for me to lose everything I had begun to crave. Now, I’m not sure how to move on because I only feel complete when I’m with him.  

He said I was too young. I said…

COVER REVEAL!!! CRAVE ME...BY M. ROBINSON

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COVER REVEAL CRAVE ME BESTSELLING AUTHOR M. ROBINSON COVER MODEL MITCH MCKERSIE COVER DESIGN THE FINAL WRAP RELEASE MAY 10TH






They say in order to find yourself you have to go home. What if home was what you're running from? Where did that leave you? Always on the other side of the fence. Always looking in. Always wishing you were someone you couldn't be. Until one day you meet her. The one. She was my high, but she was also...
My demise.








Colors blended together making it hard to focus on one thing. I blinked a few times and just like that… I saw her face. As if she was standing right in front of me. Smiling. Happy. Laughing. My whole world… My girl. I felt my lips curl up slightly at the vision as I reached out for her. Wanting to touch her, needing to hold her, yearning to kiss her. Craving, God, craving to fucking love her. “I’m sorry,” I murmured out loud to no one but the illusion of my drug-infested mind. “I’m so fucking sorry,” I repeated repentantly, longing for her to believe m…