RELEASE BLITZ - Dirty Bitches MC: Season 2

Title: Dirty Bitches MC: Season 2

Authors: Avelyn Paige, Geri Glenn,
GM Scherbert, & Winter Travers
Genre: MC Romance

Release Date: November 16, 2018

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Four lucky readers are prospecting for a place in the Dirty Bitches MC. Magnolia Springs will never be the same again. Written by four Internationally Bestselling Authors, The Dirty Bitches MC is an author/reader experience unlike any before it, where the reader dreams up the story and the author gives it life.

Lost Highway - Avelyn Paige and Dani Lawson

Della Lane’s path in life has always been a dark and treacherous one. After escaping an abusive marriage, she’s found her family in the Dirty Bitches MC, and the freedom she’s been looking for. Her life is finally back on track, until a robbery brings a handsome stranger barreling into her life. One that is now hell bent on protecting her, when her stalker ex-husband decides their divorce isn’t so final after all. 

Lay Your Hands On Me - Winter Travers and Nikki Horn

Being Stiletto’s baby sister has never been easy for Kit Bane. She wants nothing more than to be out of her shadow and to prove to both her sister and herself that she is worthy of being one of the Dirty Bitches. But when one man comes crashing into her life, she can’t help but wonder if being a prospect for the DBMC is really what she wants or if life outside of Magnolia Springs is what she actually needs.

No Regrets - Geri Glenn and Carissia Beckler

Onyx Schmidt is a single mom with a busy life she wouldn’t trade for the world. Between her son, her job and prospecting for a place in The Dirty Bitches MC, Onyx doesn’t have a lot of time to herself. When two broody, muscular men show up on her doorstep, winning over her son, and sending her ovaries into overdrive, Onyx knows life will never be the same again. But can she juggle a new relationship made up of three people when things with both her son and her club are in jeopardy?

’Til We Ain’t Strangers Anymore - GM Scherbert and Liz Preston

The Dirty Bitches MC is a family so different, yet so much more than the one Billie Jo grew up with. Working at Stained Skin and seeing the way the club have each other’s backs, she wants nothing more than to be a part of the sisterhood, even if it does mean Titz is her sponsor. Dubbed Triple D, Billie Jo’s new role as prospect comes just as the man she thought would be her forever slaps her with a truth that shatters her heart and nearly crushes her spirit. But when she is confronted by a second man – one she thought she’d never see again – 3D has to decide … will she be able to get her tattoo and give ‘em too?

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RELEASE DAY: Falling for the Playboy by Kennedy Fox

    Never trust a man who gets paid to take off his clothes for a living and then uses it as a pick-up line to get girls in bed with him. That should’ve been enough for me to call in sick that day. I’ve worked with male cover models like him before and they’re all the same—smooth-talking, sexy as sin, egotistical know-it-alls who think they’re God’s gift to women—all traits I know to steer clear of. Assisting authors comes with many perks—reading on the job, using my organizing skills on a daily basis, drinking coffee by the gallons—but Maverick Kingston barges into my life and demands more than I can handle. When we’re forced to road trip across the country together, he pushes every boundary I have and rearranges my thoughts on playing it safe. And when he “accidentally” drops his towel, he makes it very clear what he’s offering and proves he’s packing more than abs of steel under his clothes. Working with him was brutal, but falling for him was unexpected. And playing by the rules will be impossible. ADD TO GOODREADS  

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  “Can I turn off this church music?” Maverick asks thirty minutes into our trip. He leans forward and starts messing with the knob. “It’s nice driving music,” I argue, swatting his hand away. “You can’t be serious. This shit is gonna put you to sleep and then we’re going to crash and die. You really want that on your conscious?” The corner of his lips tilt up just the slightest. “Guess it wouldn’t matter. I’d be dead.” I flash a smug smile right back at him. “Oh I see how it is. You look all innocent and smart but deep down you have this morbidness to you.” I shoot him a look. “You’re the morbid one with all your crashing and dying talk.” I turn my music back on. “Now no more talking about it because if I don’t get you to these events on time, Rachel will actually kill me.” “Why you so scared of her anyway? I could fit her in my pocket. She looks harmless enough.” Glancing at him, I try to focus on the road and shake my head. “You know she’s anything but harmless.” He chuckles, shaking his head. “Yeah, you’re right. She’s not a firecracker like you though.” “I’m not even sure what that means, but you can’t label me when you just met me.” “Oh, like you haven’t labeled me already?” “I know your kind. I’ve heard plenty about you to form an opinion,” I tell him with purpose. “God, you’re so hypocritical. You think you’re the first prissy, stick-up-her-ass assistant I’ve met? Doesn’t mean I know you just like it doesn’t mean you know me.” He kinda has a point, but I don’t tell him that. His ego is already taking up all the space in the car. Ignoring his comment, I focus on driving. We’re in heavy traffic and I’m not used to eight lane highways. “You better get over,” he says. “I’m trying.” I look over my shoulder, searching for a spot to move into. “Might wanna try the blinker. I heard it’s a signal for turning or moving over.” I sigh and put it on. He’s distracting me. “Stay quiet so I can focus.” His chuckles are the last thing I hear from him as I attempt to merge across the lanes. Finally, I make it and we coast down the highway in silence until we’re leaving the city. “When are we stopping for food?” He speaks up for the first time in hours. I look over at him and see he’s sticking his lower lip, making a pouty face. “I’m shriveling to nothing over here.” He slightly lifts his shirt up and pats his ridiculously cut stomach. His eyes meet mine, and I quickly look away although he saw me staring. Swallowing, I look at the GPS to see how much further until our first stop. “We have about an hour left,” I tell him. “Think you’ll manage to stay alive for that long?” He groans, loudly and it makes me laugh. I quickly catch myself and stop. “You have a nice laugh. It’s a pleasant change from your short fuse and snarl.” “I don’t snarl!” I argue. “I just like having a plan and sticking to it.” He noticeably rolls his eyes. “Okay, Miss Priss. Letting your hair down won’t kill ya.” “No, but your arrogant, self-absorbed attitude just might,” I throw at him, holding back a smirk. “Well, I think that’s debatable. Most of the women I date think it’s charming.” A loud snort bursts out of me, and I’m unable to keep in the laughter this time. “I think that says more about who you’re dating than anything. They must be desperate.” “Damn, what a burn.” He chuckles. “Adding hostile to your personality resume.” I inhale a deep breath, realizing that was a really mean thing to say. “Okay, sorry. That wasn’t nice. But I’m not taking back what I said about you. You’re arrogant and there’s no denying that” “Oh well then thanks, I guess.” He smirks. “You say it like being arrogant is a bad thing though. In my profession, I kinda have to be. I’m constantly selling myself to photographers and showing them I’m worthy of being in their magazines and advertisements. If I don’t act confident and prove I’m the best guy for the gig, I’ll lose it to the thousands of other people pursuing the job.” I think about his words for a minute. “Okay, well I can certainly understand that. But I think you’re just naturally that way.” I shrug, biting down on my lower lip so he doesn’t see right through me. He has every right to be confident, there’s no doubt about that. He’s got it all—the body, the face, the perfect white teeth and smile. His abs are plastered all over Rachel’s covers and book promo graphics. He even has that annoying muscular V that trails from his hips to down below his waistline. Annoyingly sexy. “However, that doesn’t mean you can’t be humble in other aspects of your life.” “That’s a pretty big accustation for someone you just met. How do you know I’m not? You haven’t been around me long enough to know anything about me. Don’t you think?” Damn. He’s right. “Fine. Prove me wrong then.”   Brooke Cumberland & Lyra Parish are a duo of romance authors who teamed up to write under the USA Today Bestselling pseudonym, Kennedy Fox. They share a love of You’ve Got Mail and The Holiday. When they aren’t bonding over romantic comedies, they like to brainstorm new book ideas. One day, they decided to collaborate and have some fun creating new characters that’ll make your lady bits tingle and your heart melt. If you enjoy romance stories with sexy, tattooed alpha males and smart, independent women, then a Kennedy Fox book is for you! Keep up with all their social media platforms for updates & info! WEBSITE | NEWSLETTER | FACEBOOK | TWITTER | INSTAGRAM          

RELEASE BOOST - Breaking His Law by Madison Faye

Title: Breaking His Law

Series: Sugar County Boys #5

Author: Madison Faye

Genre: Standalone Contemporary Romance
Release Date: November 12, 2018

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What happens when a devil falls for an angel?

One sassy FBI agent is about to get tied up with the biggest crime boss in Kentucky.

They’ll say it’s forbidden. They’ll say it’s wrong.

But this kingpin needs a queen.

And she’ll be getting all of his crown…

Kingpin. Devil. Beast. Every story has a villain, and trust me, I’m every inch the bad man they say I am. I’m ruthless, brutal, and cold.

…But that’s before Taylor crashes into my world.

She’s my complete opposite. Innocent, good, pure. A sweet as pie country girl that a demon like me should stay the f*ck away from, for so many damn reasons. Reasons like her being half my age. Or that her family and mine have been feuding for generations.

…And the little detail that little miss innocent works for the damn FBI.

She’s here to take me down. And I’ll be going down all right, but not in the way she thinks I am. Because I’ve had a taste, and now I want the rest.

She’s my temptation. My weakness, my forbidden desire. She’s my ruin. Legs for days. Curves that beg for my strong hands to grab ahold of. Lips that were made for me to claim.

I’ve been a devil. I’ve been a bad, bad man. But even devils get a chance at redemption. And she’s mine.

Even the most dangerous beast can be tamed.

…But she’s gonna need both hands to tame me.

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#1 bestselling contemporary romance author Madison Faye is the dirty alter ego of the very wholesome, very normal suburban housewife behind the stories. While she might be a wife, mom, and PTA organizer on the outside, there’s nothing but hot, steamy, and raunchy fantasies brewing right beneath the surface!

Tired of keeping them hidden inside or only having them come out in the bedroom, they’re all here in the form of some wickedly hot stories. Single-minded alpha hero, sinfully taboo relationships, and wildly over-the-top scenarios. If you love it extra dirty, extra hot, and extra naughty, this is the place for you! (Just don’t tell the other PTA members you saw her here…)

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RELEASE BLITZ - Sex, Lies & Lingerie by Nelle L' Amour

Title: Sex, Lies & Lingerie
Series: Secrets and Lies #1

Author: Nelle L’Amour

Genre: Steamy Romantic Suspense

Release Date: November 15, 2018

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A steamy and suspenseful series from New York Times bestselling author Nelle L’Amour with each book releasing two weeks apart.

Jaime:

The minute I met her I wanted to make her mine—in both the boardroom and bedroom.

Gloria Long, the platinum blond goddess and CEO of the world’s largest lingerie empire.

It’s my job to unleash the power inside her. Help Gloria discover her sexuality and bring her to new heights of carnal desire.

To free her life of the secrets that hold her back.

Except I’m caught in a web of lies and deceit that threatens to destroy us both.

Gloria:

He’s one of the most talented advertising gurus in the world. But I had no clue how devastating he’d be. Nor how he’d melt me from the inside out.

I wasn’t used to a man who possessed my same confidence, intelligence, and drive.

To someone else taking control.

My past inhibits me. An insidious secret that follows me like a shadow.

But Jaime Zander has me begging on my knees.

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I continued to eat my dinner under Jaime’s intense, watchful gaze. As delicious as the meal was, I was losing my appetite with each bite. In fact, my gut was cramping, and a tingling between my legs was distracting me. Why did he affect me this way?

“Mr. Zander, aren’t you going to eat?” I asked.

A saucy smile curled on his lips. “I’m getting rather hungry and think my meal might be nicely heated up now.” Slowly, he lifted the silver dome covering his entrée.

My eyes practically popped out of their sockets. Artfully displayed on the platter were Rihanna’s diamond-studded brassiere and thong.

“Gloria, are you done with your dinner?”

Speechless, I just nodded. I couldn’t eat a bite more even if I tried.

“Good. Then stand up.”

As if under a hypnotic spell, I did as he asked.

He rose to his feet and came around the dining cart. In one swift, smooth move, he swept down the back zipper of my dress, swooped it over my head, and tossed it to the floor.

Quivering, I stood semi-naked in front of him, clad only in my lacy gray lingerie and silk stockings. And my heels.

His lustful eyes roved up and down my body. I suddenly became very conscious of the scar above my heart that peeked out from my bra, but to my relief, he ignored it.

“I like the way you match your undergarments to what you’re wearing.”

Madame Paulette had ingrained that in me. In a state of semi-shock, I mumbled a throwaway thanks.

He continued to study me. “You have such a sexy body. Custom-made for your lingerie line. But it’s such a shame you don’t enjoy what you sell. Let me show you how.”

My body, indeed curvaceous, was a trembling mess. Words stayed trapped in my throat while I tried to steady myself on my feet.

“Relax, Gloria. Trust me.” He shoved the dining cart out of the way. There was nothing standing between the two of us except a blazing storm of electricity.

He squatted halfway to the floor and clutched my thighs with his warm, manly hands. With his teeth, he snapped open each garter. I stood motionless as he slid my silk stockings down my long legs. His hands brushed against my skin, sending goosebumps all over me. I anchored my palms on his broad shoulders as he removed my shoes and stockings. The garter and my skimpy lace bikinis were the next to hit the floor. He slipped the shoes back on my feet and then stood up and removed my bra. My scar in full view, my body didn’t move a muscle. A contemplative smile spread across his face as he gazed at me.

“Ah, Gloria, you are so, so, beautiful.” He reached for the diamond-studded undergarments and handed them to me. Please put these on.”

What?

“Don’ t worry. I had them thoroughly cleaned. They’re like brand new.”

It wasn’t Rihanna’s crotch I was worried about. It was mine. I was on fire.

“Put the thong on first. I want to stare at those exquisite tits for as long as I can.”

My nerves on edge, I bent over and slipped each high-heeled foot into the leg openings of the thong and then pulled it up until the patch of diamonds covered my patch of gold. The diamonds formed a heart—the iconic signature of Gloria’s Secret. All our merchandise bore the insignia heart somewhere. There was even a heart instead of a dot over the “i” in the Gloria’s Secret logo.

He examined me. His eyes seared my flesh.

I felt light-headed. The heat of his gaze mixed with the warmth of the buttery leather. He was making me melt. Hot juices gathered between my thighs.

He smiled. “Perfection. Now, the bra.”

With jittery fingers, I put the back-closing bra on backward and fumbled with the clasp. After hooking it, I twisted the bra around, slipped my arms into the straps, and plumped my milky-white globes into the push-up cups. Hearts of diamonds surrounded my erect nipples.

Jaime gazed at me reverently. “You look more beautiful in these works of art than I ever imagined.”

My brows rose to my forehead. “You bought them for me?” I asked, finding my voice.

He let out a light, sexy laugh. “No, I bought them for me to look at on you.”

Semantics. A chill ran down my spine in anticipation of what was next.

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Nelle L’Amour is a NEW YORK TIMES and USA TODAY Bestselling Author who lives in Los Angeles with her Prince Charming-ish husband, twin college-aged princesses, and a bevy of royal pain-in-the-butt pets. A former executive in the entertainment industry with a prestigious Humanitus Award to her credit, she gave up playing with Barbies a long time ago but still enjoys playing with toys with her husband. While she writes in her PJs, she loves to get dressed up and pretend she’s Hollywood royalty. She writes juicy stories with characters that will make you both laugh and cry and stay in your heart forever

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RELEASE BLITZ - T-Bone by Vanessa Vale

Title: T-Bone

Series: Grade-A Beefcakes #2

Author: Vanessa Vale

Genre: Erotic Romance

Release Date: November 15, 2018

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Tucker Duke is a cattle rancher, but they don't call him T-Bone because of his steaks. And Colton Ridge? Prime cut. They're looking for a woman to share, to get between them and give her a double helping of big beef.

Ava Carter might be the new owner of the Raines Seed and Feed, but that doesn't mean she's tough as nails. She's definitely tough and has nails that are freshly manicured. When two hot cowboys set their sights on her, she realizes she doesn't stand a chance. Why should she?

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Vanessa Vale is the USA Today Bestselling author of over 30 books, sexy romance novels, including her popular Bridgewater historical romance series and hot contemporary romances featuring unapologetic bad boys who don’t just fall in love, they fall hard. When she’s not writing, Vanessa savors the insanity of raising two boys, is figuring out how many meals she can make with a pressure cooker, and teaches a pretty mean karate class. While she’s not as skilled at social media as her kids, she loves to interact with readers.

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RELEASE BLITZ - Love Over Logic by Diana A. Hicks

Title: Love Over Logic
Series: Desert Monsoon #2
Author: Diana A. Hicks

Publisher: Hicks Media Group, Inc.
Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Date: November 15, 2018

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Attorney, Emilia Prado has been living in hiding, ever since the local cartel killed her dad and left her and her mom for dead. But when her long lost cousin needs help leaving her drug lord husband, Emilia knows her time for justice has come.

Hot shot lawyer, Dom Moretti never met a case he couldn’t win. Each win puts distance between him and an old life he wants to forget. But when Emilia, a crush from law school, asks for his help, the life he worked so hard for hangs in the balance.

Out to even the score, Emilia is ready to enact revenge on her father’s killer. But will she risk losing Dom to a side of himself he thought was dead and buried?

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“Dammit, Emilia. Of course, my offer still stands.”

I closed my eyes for a moment, a smile pulling at my lips before I let go of his hand. “First things first. How are we going to get past the Dragon Lady?”

He chuckled. A sexy sound that reminded me Dom Moretti was in my room—and we were alone. “Your mom? She seems like a sweet woman.”

“Yeah, until you say no to her.” When it came to the cartel, Mom didn’t fool around. She’d seen firsthand what they could do and how fast. No way in hell she was letting me stay in Phoenix another night, but I had to. After all this time, I finally had a chance to go after the asshole who killed my dad.

“Why are we saying no to your mom?” He sat on the bed, toying with the small flower vase on my nightstand. Nervous energy.

“Because I’m not going with her.”

“Yes, you are. What part of there’s a hit on you do I need to explain again? You’re leaving with your mom. Tonight.”

“You said you were going to help me.”

“And that’s exactly what I’m doing. I’ll allow you a continuance. Thirty days should be plenty of time for me to find out who Levi is. If he is what you say, I’ll nail his ass to the wall. I promise you that.”

He sounded so convincing. If he hadn’t used his lawyer voice, I would’ve believed him. Dom didn’t understand who my cousin’s husband was. He wasn’t just another crook. I kneaded the numb spot below my hip bone where his bullet went through me the day he killed Dad. The scar he’d left behind was an IOU. And it was time he paid.

“You know that’s not what I need from you.” I threw a pair of jeans in the suitcase, which took up half the bed.

“You’re wasting time.” He adjusted his weight on the mattress, moved a few decorative pillows out of the way, and then froze. Oh, shit. “What is this?” The infuriating smirk on his face said he knew exactly what was in the small lingerie bag he pulled out from under my pillow. Why didn’t I hide it better? Oh, yeah, because never in a million years did I think Dom would end up in my room. “Wait. Don’t answer that. What I really want to know is why is my name on it?”

“It was a joke.”

“How long have you had this joke?” He pressed his lips together, his chest bouncing a little. It was all he could do not to burst out laughing.

“Your inflated ego must be loving this, but trust me, it’s not what you think.” I resumed the task of folding my clothes and arranging them in my luggage. Maybe if I pretended having a dildo with his name on it wasn’t a big deal, he’d let it go.

“There’s a vibrator under your pillow with my name on it. You betcha my ego is loving this.” He bit the inside of his lip, gripping the contents of the bag. Why was this turning me on? He planted his feet on the carpet and stood, taking his time. His prowl was a promise that the real Dom would be a thousand times better than the chargeable device in his hand. “You want me. Why do you push me away?”

He pressed his chest against the side of my arm. I couldn’t turn to face him. If I did, we’d end up doing what we had started last night at the bar.

“I’ve spent the last ten years in hiding because of what my dad did for a living. You saw today what Jess is going through with her husband. I don’t want that for myself.”

“I am not like them.” His tone was terse and cold. “But you’re right. You have your hands full as it is. I have no right to spring my bullshit on you. So here’s what we’re gonna—”

Shouts came from the other side of the house. They were faint, but they unmistakably belonged to Jess. “My cousin is here.”

“Time’s up.” He moved so fast around the room, I felt like I was going in slow motion. I dropped the bathroom essentials into a toiletry bag while Dom stuffed the rest of my clothes in the suitcase and squeezed it shut.

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