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A beautiful and emotional second chance romance with a strong heroine and a swoon-worthy hero. Must read! ~ USA Today Bestselling Author, Melanie Harlow 
I left home ten years ago, promising myself I’d never return to the place where I had never been accepted. I was despised and ridiculed for circumstances completely beyond my control. But when my grandmother passes away, I’m forced to return to Kansas. I will have to face everyone who hated me. But they’re not who I’m most afraid of. My biggest fear? Facing him. Jordan Marx. The boy I once loved more than life itself. The boy who defended me from them. The boy I’d disappeared on, leaving him nothing more than a horrible nasty lie and hastily scribbled note. When Jordan finds out the secret I have carried for so long, I’m in for the battle of my life. Or so I thought. I might have wandered for years on a path riddled with thorns but with Jordan by my side, taking the long road home means more than reuniting with the only man I’ve ever loved. It might just mean finding myself, and the family I never thought I could ever have along the way.
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Excerpt: God. How screwed up was I? “It pisses me off how smart you can be sometimes,” I muttered and sipped my wine, eyes drifting out the window. If that had been the case, then I’d twisted reality for years. Believed it and based a life off it. I pressed my hand to my forehead and sighed. “I’m such a disaster, Jordan. A complete mess. I honestly don’t know why you bother.” “Because when you let your guard down and let people see you, you’re still the most stunning woman I’ve ever met. You only have to start believing it.” I dropped my hand as pleasure whipped through my veins. He was always bold and confident. I wasn’t used to this new bluntness. “It’ll take a while.” “I’m a patient guy. And I’m hoping that at the least, you’ll start to believe how I see you, and the rest will come. You just have to trust me this time. Can you do that?” Could I trust him? God, I’d trust him with my life. It was a ridiculous question. None of the decisions I made were because I didn’t trust him. It was simple self-preservation. “I can do that,” I finally said. “Good.” “Good.” He grinned. I blushed. We were ridiculous. “So what happens now?” I asked. He gestured to my almost empty wineglass. “Would you like another?” “No. It’ll probably put me to sleep.” He took his to the sink and dumped it. I drank the last two sips while he rinsed out the glass, cleaned up the small mess we’d made and resettled the wine in the fridge. “You didn’t answer my question,” I said once he turned and headed in my direction. “Now,” he said, and he shot me that smoldering look of his. Furrowed brows, head dipped, heat in his eyes I remembered oh so well, and continued, “We’re going to make out on your grandma’s couch like we used to. We kiss until we can’t breathe. Maybe, if I’m lucky, you let me feel you up a bit, and then I go home with a hard-on like I used to, and tomorrow, we try to do better than we did tonight.” His hands hit my hips. His head dipped. A furious heat swam on my cheeks and spread, warming other parts of me with precision like my libido was directly connected to his voice. And as his lips brushed my cheek, went to my neck, his hands slid up to my waist and I fell into him, the feel of him, his touch, and the way he moved so slowly and seductively, there was really only one word I could give him. “Okay.” About the Author 
When Stacey Lynn isn’t conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or behind closed doors, imagining the next adventures she’ll soon write. She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library. Stacey Lynn lives with her husband and children in North Carolina. If you would like to know more about Stacey Lynn, follow her here: Facebook: www.facebook.com/staceylynnbooks Twitter: @staceylynnbooks Instagram: www.instagram.staceylynn.author Website: http://www.staceylynnbooks.com Stay up to date on Stacey’s latest news! Subscribe to her Newsletter today! http://www.staceylynnbooks.com/contact
Michelle's Review
 Long Road Home by Stacey LynnMy rating: 5 of 5 stars Absolutely wonderful! Long Road Home is one of those books that immediately pull you in and have you falling in love. I don’t think I’ve ever read a book by this author that I didn’t totally love and this one had my heart beating and my eyes tearing. Destiny and Jordan are great characters who feel in love in high school and now ten years later they get their second chance. It’s emotional, sexy and such a great story that you won’t be able to put it down. I’m in love. I have the feels and they are all for these amazing characters and their story. It’s a definite must read. View all my reviews
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First comes love. Then comes marriage. Then comes baby in a baby carriage. Just not necessarily in that order.... Braxton: I should probably be dead or in jail right now. Instead, thanks to some tough love, I worked my ass off and now I own a string of tattoo parlors throughout the Pacific Northwest. And yet the one thing I’ve always wanted—a family—still seems out of reach. When my best friend gets married, I’m just hoping to blow off some steam with the super-hot maid of honor. But after Cara Thompson tracks me down to tell me she’s pregnant, she’s more surprised than I am when I tell her I’m all in. Cara: For the first time in my life, I’m living for myself—not for my parents and their ridiculous expectations. I gave up on my MBA, dropped out of the Ivy League, and moved to Portland to pursue my dream of becoming an artist. And what’s the first thing I do? Get knocked up. For a tatted-up sex god, Braxton Henley seems way too eager to “be there for me.” Is this guy serious? Maybe. He sure is patient. Because he won’t back down until I admit what I know in my heart: that our one night stand might’ve led me to the one.
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About the Author 
Stacey Lynn currently lives in Minnesota with her husband and four children. When she’s not conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or on the boat with her family enjoying Minnesota’s beautiful, yet too short, summer. She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library. If you would like to know more about Stacey Lynn, follow her here: Facebook: www.facebook.com/staceylynnbooks Twitter: @staceylynnbooks Website: http://www.staceylynnbooks.com BookBub: https://www.bookbub.com/authors/stacey-lynn Amazon: https://amzn.to/2JrBDLk Stay up to date on Stacey’s latest news! Subscribe to her Newsletter today! http://www.staceylynnbooks.com/contact
This Time Around by Stacey Lynn A Love in the Heartland Novel Release Date: April 10th, 2018 Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cooper Hawke was everything I didn’t need. Rich and famous, and a high-profile actor, he lived a life of luxury while my life had always been much more simple. Yet when he showed up at my cattle ranch in Kansas, he gave me everything I didn’t think I wanted again. His marriage was over and he was lost. I was still barely surviving in my grief after my husband’s sudden death. As hard as I tried to keep him out, he slipped past my defenses, and slowly, a connection grew between us I could no longer deny. But this time around, we were on borrowed time. Because Cooper still had his real life waiting for him back in Hollywood.
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If words were slipping out, when I didn’t mean them to, it was best to be quiet. “Come out of the closet, Rebecca.” He held out his hand. I ignored it. I couldn’t breathe or move or focus. He was standing outside my closet, and he was naked. Not naked, naked. Mostly naked. He’d taken off the pants and shirt I’d given him and all he had on was a pair of black boxer briefs. Skin-tight boxer briefs. That showed every outline of him. And there was a lot of him to see. My eyes darted to the side of the closet I’d swiped clean. Tomorrow, I’d bleach my eyes to erase that visual. “Rebecca.” “I’m fine here.” He laughed low and slow, beautiful and over too quickly. I was not moving. “You don’t come out, I’m coming in there to get you.” No way in hell was he touching me. Not dressed like that. I stepped over the bucket of shoes at my feet and stepped into the room. He moved back, giving me space and crossed his arms over his chest. It hid nothing. I couldn’t find a place to focus on. I was losing my mind. It had to be sleep deprivation. I looked to my bed and ruffled covers which made me think of… Nope. Not going there. I stared at the wall. It was cream and void of any decorations or photos. It was safe. Finally, I breathed. He stood there, watching me, I felt it like I felt my skin crawling from his inspection. “Want to talk about this?” he asked. Nope. I didn’t. I didn’t want to say a single word to Cooper Hawke. The man in underwear in my bedroom. I crossed my arms over my stomach. Uncrossed them. “No.” My hands went to my hair and I untangled my hair tie, shoving my hands back into my hair and re-fixing the messy knot. “I don’t want to talk about it.” “I might be able to help, you know. It’s not like I haven’t stood in a closet, wanting to do the exact same thing you’ve just done.” “You can’t help me.” He stepped closer. I shuffled back. He moved again. I retreated. He was getting closer when he needed to move back. “Cooper,” I said, “Please. I need to be alone.” “I thought we were friends.” “What?” My gaze jumped to him, fell. Tight, tanned skin and black boxer briefs. A trail of hair from his bellybutton that disappeared beneath those briefs burned into my retinas. I squeezed my eyes closed. A futile attempt to erase that pretty, pretty sight. “I thought we were friends,” he repeated. I forced my eyes open and choked out, “We are.” His full lips quirked into a grin. I knew that look. He had it downstairs. I did not like that look. Not one little bit. “Friends help each other, don’t they?” “Friends respect what the other person wants and needs.” I scooted away from him again and bumped into the wall next to my closet. He took one more step toward me. Slowly. Like he’d done downstairs, allowing me time to move away, allowing me time to see his intention. My head screamed to move out of the way while my body shouted stay right where you are. My body sucked. He was in front of me, not touching me. Far enough away where he was in no danger of touching me. I still wanted him to touch me. His hand raised and he settled it on the wall above my shoulder. And I could smell him. “Cooper. Why are you here?” He didn’t even blink. “Because I want to help you.” “You can’t.” “I can try.” About the Author Stacey Lynn currently lives in Minnesota with her husband and four children. When she’s not conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or on the boat with her family enjoying Minnesota’s beautiful, yet too short, summer. She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library. 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Michelle's Review
 This Time Around by Stacey LynnMy rating: 5 of 5 stars Absolutely wonderful! Everything this author writes I fall in love with. This time she gives us a heart warming story with two broken people. Rebecca and Cooper both have been through heart break. After Cooper walks in and finds his wife with someone else he needs to get away. His friend and manager has the perfect hideout for it. On a ranch in Kansas. Only thing he didn’t expect to find her. Rebecca is a widow. Not fully able to go on with her life due because she hasn’t had closure. Never expecting the handsome Hollywood actor to be the one to help her heal. I loved this! The characters were wonderful, their story loving and the writing is fantastic! View all my reviews
Fake Wife by Stacey Lynn Publication Date: January 9th, 2018 Genre: Contemporary Romance
This marriage is strictly business . . . until the temptation gets way too real. Sterling: I loved my grandma, but I don’t need her money. All I care about is keeping the house—the only place that’s ever felt like home. That, and screwing over my dad, who wants to turn the property into a mall. There’s only one catch: To receive my inheritance, I have to get married within six months. Me, the guy who’s never dated a girl for more than six minutes. Now I need to find a woman I can trust. So when I’m rear-ended by a Prius, I figure it’s a sign that I’m supposed to meet gorgeous, down-to-earth Teagan Monroe. Teagan: First I lose my job. Then I come home and find out—in the most graphic way possible . . . yeah, that way—that my boyfriend is a cheating jerk. And then I speed off and nearly kill Portland’s sexiest bachelor. Sterling Lane should be pissed. Instead, he offers me more money than I’ve ever seen in my life to marry him and live together in a mansion for two years. No sex. No feelings. Just cash—enough to make all my dreams come true. Then we go and break all our rules . . . and I realize I’m falling in love with my fake fiancé.
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Excerpt: Prologue Teagan I stare at the man, the absolutely beautiful man, across the table from me, completely disbelieving what he’s just said. I had to have misheard. He couldn’t have just offered me what I think he did. Perhaps when I slammed into the back of his Mercedes forty-five minutes ago I gave him a concussion. Maybe the accident gave me a concussion. “Are you serious?” Propping my elbows on the table, I lean forward to hear him better. “You can’t be. We should get you to the hospital. I think when I rear-ended you it gave you a concussion. Are you sure you didn’t hit your head?” Corbin Lane relaxes against his chair at our table at Le Chat Noir. His golden-brown hair shines, a bit wavy, long on top but still short enough not to cross the line from professional to hipster. His cornflower-blue eyes haven’t veered from my direction for the last hour. A typical man would have yelled at me, threatened me with a lawsuit, demanded my insurance information, and returned to his day, doing whatever playboy billionaires do. Not this guy. He asked for my insurance information, and when he saw the tears streaming down my cheeks, the clothes and boxes strewn all over my cramped backseat, he asked me if I was okay. Then he escorted me to this nearby restaurant, asked me a million questions, and then this . . . This . . . proposition, as he called it. “I’m not joking. I think this solves both of our problems.” I drink the rest of my wine and set the glass aside. The alcohol has made me tipsy. Corbin smiles again. I’ve seen that smile plastered on the gossip pages and on the news for the last five years, ever since I moved to Portland. So sexy he makes girls stupid, he’s an heir to the Lane Holdings fortune, a great-grandson of one of the Oregon Gold Rush families, and son of the CEO of Lane Holdings. When his father retires, Corbin is poised to run the multibillion-dollar company. “I think you’re going to have to explain it to me again.” “It’s simple, really. You need a place to live and I’m offering you one. You need time to find a new job, and I’m providing financially for you to do that. We can iron out the details later, but this needs to last at least two years.” Two years. Two years of my life spent in close proximity to one of Time magazine’s top-ten sexiest and wealthiest bachelors in the world. Three years in a row. Yeah, I’m a fangirl. Shit. Two more years of life wasted. Although the money he’s offering will definitely help me set up my dream when it’s over. “Listen, Corbin—” “Consider it. Take all the time you need.” “I’m still not sure I understand what you get out of it.” Beautiful, luscious lips tip into a full-blown smile and I’m almost blinded by the brightness of his teeth. “Me? I get a wife.” About the Author Stacey Lynn currently lives in Minnesota with her husband and four children. When she’s not conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or on the boat with her family enjoying Minnesota’s beautiful, yet too short, summer. She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library. If you would like to know more about Stacey Lynn, follow her here: Facebook: www.facebook.com/staceylynnbooks Twitter: @staceylynnbooks Website: http://www.staceylynnbooks.com Stay up to date on Stacey’s latest news! Subscribe to her Newsletter today! http://www.staceylynnbooks.com/contact
Michelle's review
 Fake Wife by Stacey LynnMy rating: 5 of 5 stars Fabulous! One thing about a Stacey Lynn book is you're going to get a a really good original read. Fake Wife is just that. After having a completely crappy day, Teagan is presented with an offer she can't refuse. Pretend to be in love with Portlands most eligible bachelor. One problem.... how does she keep from falling for him? I loved this book! Corbin and Teagan are both wonderful characters. I fell in love with each of them right off the bat. Their story was cute, intriguing and sexy. It's light and one of those feel good books. I couldn't get enough of these two and loved how the author told the story. You will definitely want to check this one out. View all my reviews 
Filthy Player by Stacey Lynn Release Date: October 9th 
Synopsis: The Raleigh Rough Riders are back, and this time Super Bowl Quarterback Beaux Hale finds himself playing the most important game of his life. Every woman knows Beaux Hale is nothing but a player. Yet the first time he walks into Paige Halloway’s restaurant and flashes his sexy grin, she feels a heat between them spark. Too bad he opens his mouth and ruins it. He may think his money, fame, and sexy looks will attract any woman—but he’s wrong. Paige doesn’t have time for a man. She’s too busy keeping a roof over her head and taking care of her father to care about relationships. Lucky for Beaux, he’s a man who's ready to use all the plays at his disposal. He didn’t bring his team a Super Bowl victory by giving up at the first block in his path—and Paige Halloway has just become his new long-game. Beaux also knows that sometimes, in order to win and claim your prize, you have to get a little bit filthy. Add to Goodreads: http://bit.ly/2yVDxuL 
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About the Author Stacey Lynn currently lives in Minnesota with her husband and four children. When she’s not conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or on the boat with her family enjoying Minnesota’s beautiful, yet too short, summer. She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library. If you would like to know more about Stacey Lynn, follow her here: Facebook: www.facebook.com/staceylynnbooks Twitter: @staceylynnbooks Website: http://www.staceylynnbooks.com Stay up to date on Stacey’s latest news! Subscribe to her Newsletter today! http://www.staceylynnbooks.com/contact
Michelle's Review
 Filthy Player by Stacey LynnMy rating: 5 of 5 stars Yes! Touchdown! Absolutely wonderful! I'm. It a big sports fan so I kinda stay away from sports related books but not these guys. I love The Rough Riders. I read everything that this author writes and I'm loving that she brought us these characters. Beaux is the hot young quarterback. Remember he's Shannon's brother from the first book and I knew then that I would love his story. Not only is he nice to look at he's a really sweet down to earth guy who we live as a character. Paige is struggling to make ends met. She left her job and moved back home to take care of her Dad. Now waiting tables and running the family business she's exhausted. Throw these two together and the sparks start flying. They have amazing chemistry and a wonderful story. If you haven't checked out any of Stacey's books give her a chance. She can write anything and Filthy Player is a great example of that. Great read! 
Long for Me by Stacey Lynn Publisher: Carina Press Release Date: September 4th, 2017 
Synopsis: My boss already controls my days; do I want to give him my nights, as well? Rebecca I’ve seen what happens when you give everything to a man. That's not what I want. I won't have my heart crushed in anyone's fist. Then he changed everything. Him. Bennett Ashby. My boss. Seeing him at Luminous, dressed in leather pants and wielding a whip... Do I crave this? My mind says no, but my body is starting to have very different ideas. Bennett I knew Rebecca Morales would be the perfect assistant. That's why I hired her. I didn't know that working with her every day would lead to temptation—to own her, to possess her. When she walked into Luminous, I knew I was screwed. Dipping your pen in the company ink is never smart, but we both agreed what happens at the club stays there. One night and then it's back to business tomorrow. Except I don't want just one night with Rebecca. I want them all.
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About the Author Stacey Lynn currently lives in Minnesota with her husband and four children. When she’s not conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or on the boat with her family enjoying Minnesota’s beautiful, yet too short, summer. She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library. If you would like to know more about Stacey Lynn, follow her here: Facebook: www.facebook.com/staceylynnbooks Twitter: @staceylynnbooks Website: http://www.staceylynnbooks.com Stay up to date on Stacey’s latest news! Subscribe to her Newsletter today! http://www.staceylynnbooks.com/contact
Michelle's Review
 Long for Me by Stacey LynnMy rating: 5 of 5 stars Yes, yes, yes!!!! Long For Me is amazing! Stacey Lynn is one of those authors who can write absolutely anything and it will be amazing. Her characters are some of the best out there and Bennett and Rebecca only prove that. Rebecca is Bennett's assistant. She has been attracted to him since day one but his rudeness and bossiness drives her crazy. Finally giving into her friend and going to a BDSM club she is shocked to find the last person she would expect to be there. Bennett has watched his assistant to the point that he's hopeless around her. He's obsessed, he wants her but has no clue on how to get her. A chance run in may answer his prayers, one night that's all he needs. Loved this book! It's extremely sexy and the characters will have their hooks into you in no time. Their story is exciting and I loved every word of it. 
Dominate Me by Stacey Lynn Publication Date: January 16th, 2017 Publisher: Carina Press Genre: Contemporary Romance
Dominate Me, a sexy new STANDALONE from Stacey Lynn is now LIVE!!!Welcome to Luminous: where your pleasure is our purpose. Fan-favorite author Stacey Lynn tantalizes readers with a sensual new series. Haley The first time I felt Master Jensen's presence beside me, I knew he would be the one to show me all the kinky pleasures of Luminous. That I would give my body to him. Begin my journey to sexual freedom at his feet. But when I dared raise my eyes to his, I saw he would get a part of me no man had had before: my trust. Jensen From the instant I saw her blush, I was captivated. There was power in her innocence—a power I quickly controlled. Every moan, every cry, every new awakening was mine. I pushed her boundaries and watched her sexual confidence grow…knowing that in the end, I would have to let her go. I know the price of love and I'm not willing to pay it. I dominated her body and she enthralled my heart. But I have to walk away before I ruin the one I love. Again. |
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