Today we have the cover reveal for TELL ME A STORY by Jennifer Rebecca! Check it out and be sure to grab your copy today:Title: TELL ME A STORYAuthor: JENNIFER REBECCAGenre: Contemporary RomanceRelease Day: March 13thCover by Alyssa Garcia at Uplifting Designs.About Tell Me A Story:George Washington Township, New Jersey has seen its fair share of crime and tragedy. Most recently, a young boy is missing from his home and the tenacious Detective Claire Goodnite is eager to find him. But the case is stirring up old memories best left forgotten. When a blast from her own past, FBI Special Agent Wesley O’Connell, turns up, Claire finds it hard to keep old ghosts at rest. And even harder to keep the sexy SAIC out of her case and her bed. Claire Goodnite is the best damn detective in the state of New Jersey and you better believe she's coming for you.Pre-Order On iBooks Today!Available on all retailers March 13th!![]() Exclusive Excerpt:A shrill ring wakes me from a restless sleep—I had the dream again. My phone bounces around on the unfamiliar night stand that I must have left it on last night. “Goodnite,” I rasp, my voice heavy with sleep. “Detective, this is dispatch,” the disembodied voice from my phone informs me. “We were told to notify you that the body of a male child has been recovered at the rocks near the bottom of the falls. Possible match for your missing person.” “I’m on my way.” That's all I need to know, and I am throwing the blankets back that are tangled around my body—my naked body. I pull my jeans on—without panties—and then my boots. I quietly search for my bra, hopefully not waking . . . not waking . . . I look over at the bed where a man with warm brown hair and a stubbled jaw sleeps on the bed that I just vacated. Nope, not ringing any bells. At least he's good looking. I shrug. I should be embarrassed about letting some random pick me up at a bar the next town over. But I’m not. This case has been . . . rough . . . and I needed to blow off some steam. Will I call him again? Uhh, no. Will he call me? He’d have to find me first. Did he have a good time? You betcha. I see my bra hanging from a lamp shade and grab it, tucking it into my back pocket. I pull my tank top on and then my t-shirt, having found both rumpled on the floor. I reach into the front pocket of my jeans and find a—thank God—a hair tie and toss my long, inky hair on top of my head in a messy bun. I pull on my coat that was dropped by the front door. I palm my phone and pull my keys out of the same pocket the hair tie came out of. I step out into the New Jersey cold without ever looking back at . . . Mike? No, that's not it. I shrug to myself, fuck it. I beep the locks on my car and climb in. I unlock the glove box and feel the weight of my badge and sidearm in my hand as I pull them both out of their hiding spot, placing both on the dash. I fire up my nondescript Tahoe and head towards tragedy. My name is Claire Goodnite and I’m the best damn detective in the state of New Jersey and you better believe I'm coming for you.![]() About the Author:![]() www.JenniferRebeccaAuthor.comJenniferRebeccaAuthor@gmail.comfacebook.com/JenniferRebeccaAuthorTwitter: @JenniRLreadsInstagram: @JenniRLreads
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Title: SPARK Author: S.L. Scott Genre: Standalone Contemporary Romance Release Date: February 22, 2018 Cover Design: RBA Designs Goodreads: http://bit.ly/SparkGR Synopsis One break is all The Crow Brothers need and we’re about to get it. Johnny Outlaw, rock legend and lead singer of The Resistance, is here to watch us play. But he’s not the only familiar face in the crowd—killer little body, heart-shaped face, and drop-dead gorgeous. Hannah Nichols sitting at the bar makes it hard to concentrate, sparks already reigniting. The beauty was never a groupie and tonight she’s not here to catch our show. She came to drop a bomb. “You have a son.” She underestimated me. I’ll prove to my son, and her, that I can be the dad he needs. What is it about musicians? Why are they so damn sexy? My heart was Jet Crow’s the moment he opened his sexy mouth and sang that first song. One stolen night with that man would never be enough, but I’m not here to fall into his bed. Again. I’m here to fight for custody of a son he’s never known. There’s just one problem. Those sparks between us have become flames. If we’re not careful we’re both going to get burned. ABOUT S.L. SCOTT Living in the capital of Texas with her family, Scott loves traveling and avocados, beaches, and cooking with her kids. She's obsessed with epic romances and loves a good plot twist. Her favorite color is blue, but she likens it more toward the sky than the emotion. Her home is filled with the welcoming symbol of the pineapple and finds surfing a challenge though she likes to think she's a pro. AUTHOR LINKS Website: http://www.slscottauthor.com/ The Scott Scoop: http://bit.ly/2TheScoop Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/slscottpage Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/s.l.scott/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/slscottauthor Bookbub: http://bit.ly/SLBookbub Amazon: http://bit.ly/SLScottAm Book + Main Bites: https://bookandmainbites.com/slscott Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/Slscottauthor S.L. Scott FB Reader Group: http://www.facebook.com/groups/slscottbooks S.L. Scott GR Reader Group: http://bit.ly/SLScottGRGroup Pinterest: http://pinterest.com/slscott1 Huffington Post Contributor Page: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/sl-scott/ Happy #CoverReveal day to author J L Lora! #PREORDER your copy of ♦️STEEL♦️ now, coming 3/6!2/8/2018 STEELby J.L. Lora The Trinity, #3 Publication Date: March 6, 2018 Genres: Adult, Romantic Suspense, Cartel, Organized Crime #PREORDER YOUR COPY NOW!
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SYNOPSIS:Only the Devil you know has the power to really hurt you. Strong, daring, and loyal to a fault, Amelia Solis is the soul of The Trinity. Yet, this leader of New York’s top cartel has become a pawn in the game of revenge. All to hurt Leandro, the man she wants more than life but cannot be with. The enemy’s always watching, biding his time. Leandro Masseur, Lieutenant in the McLean crime family, earned his position through loyalty, shrewd business, and ruthlessness. His enemies never see the bullet until it’s ready to lodge between their eyes. When a dead woman is found in Amelia’s bed, his world is flipped off its axis. Their Devil knows what buttons to push. Four women will die before a killer finishes a macabre target list, with Amelia as his crown piece. Leandro and Amelia must dodge the barrage of bullets and bombs to keep her safe. Tragedy has left them scarred and broken. But love won’t be denied, won’t wait, and Leandro won’t stop fighting for a chance. The only woman he’s ever loved has been marked for death. Leandro won’t let that happen. EXCERPTI never needed a drink to sleep before. Not the day I shot my first guy right through the eyes. Not during the years Sebastian tried to turn me into his little bitch. Not after I got shot, and it’d hurt like a motherfucker. I hadn't needed a drink to sleep then. Until Amelia Solis stormed into my life. It was bye-bye Leandro Masseur. One fucking day, an elevator door opened and her laughter pealed out. God witnesses daily how much I wish I had never turned around to see her step out of that elevator. Every fucking thing in my life went to shit, dragged and smeared around at her will. One look at her and I’d fallen through a hole full of obsessions, eating all my player promises. Never-love-them-Leo would never fall in love with a woman, let a woman call the shots, or spend hours thinking about a woman. So how the hell do I, of all the fools in the world, find myself here? Waking up feeling like shit and worshiping at the altar of a woman determined not to be with me. The answer is simple and complicated. Yes, it was the painted-on-her-skin, black dress that spotlighted her curves. And yes, it was the way she walked to a sexy beat like a Maxwell song. And yes, it was her Coke-can-red lips, weapons more dangerous than the knife she carried in her leather boot strap or purse or in a sheath under her skirts. Last night, again, she’d driven me to the understanding, comforting arms of whiskey. Noah married Gia, but Amelia tells me we cannot be. We cannot be, but she eye-fucks me as our friends take their vows. I don't blame her. I feasted on her, like a homeless man looking through the glass of a bakery. The things I did to her with my eyes and mind…me, her, the priest, the tent, the flowers, the chairs, all should have been on fire. But no, the wedding's over and she hightails it back to New York with some bullshit excuse about checking on her friend Byanca. My phone beeps again. I snatch it and almost fall off the bed when I see her name. My heart jabs at my chest and I turn into a boy again. That's what she does to me. I'm sorry, her text says. I want to slam my phone against the wall, over and over until it shreds into plastic and wiry ribbons. I flip the cell on the bed away from me like it offends me. I lay back down, contemplating texting her back, telling her not to worry about me. I won't be bothering her with my attention anymore. Leandro Masseur will go back to not begging her. She can have all the space she wants. As a matter of fact, I'll give her more. I'll be so distant that it'll make all the states between New York and California seem like a stroll down the block. A scream bounces off the walls and my heart punches through my chest. My hand palms the Glock under my pillow, my head already calculating where it came from, how to get there, if the hallway's clear. Everyone in the house scrolls through my mind at once. Alec, the twins, but my mind settles on Carissa. I don't know when I left the bed. My next breath, I'm at the door, securing the hallway and making my way to the home office. Carissa wails, prickling every pore in my body and I know it's bad. Bad enough to make my stomach clench because I don't know what it is, or who. Who, because someone's dead. ![]() ABOUT J.L. LORA![]() J. L. Lora is a Dominican-American author. Her stories explore the dark side of good characters, people living in the gray areas of life while playing the cards life has dealt them. She loves strong heroines and their equally powerful Men. She currently lives in Maryland, pursuing her dream of writing compelling, sexy, can’t-put-down stories about empowered, badass alpha heroines and take-your-breath-away alpha heroes If you wish to know more information about J. L. Lora, you can visit her website: www.JLLora.com. You can also sign up for J. L. Lora’s newsletter for news, releases, events, more information, and extras related to Boss, Made, and The Trinity Series. Visit www.JLLora.com/newsletter to sign up and never miss a thing! Website | Facebook | The Gray Area (Facebook Group) | Twitter | Instagram | Goodreads | Newsletter | Amazon Author Profile ENTER THE GIVEAWAY
Titan: What do you get when you mix tequila, a sexy blonde, and the bright lights of Vegas? A hell of a hangover and apparently a runaway bride. I got married last night. I was drunk off my ass, but there’s a ring, a marriage certificate and more than enough proof that I had one wild wedding night. There’s just one problem. The bride is long gone. Apparently what happens in Vegas doesn’t always stay there. But that’s not the problem-- The problem is I’m already engaged. When my bride-to-be meets my bride-already, there’s going to be hell to pay. I have just two weeks to find my bride and get a divorce. That should be simple enough. Right? What could go wrong? Besides everything. *Stand-alone novel, with a HEA inside. Please note there is absolutely no cheating in this book.*
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A QUIRKY WRITER GOING WHERE THE VOICES TAKE HER. USA Today Best Selling Author Jordan Marie, is just a simple small town country girl who is haunted by Alpha Men who talk in her head 24 hours a day. She currently has 14 books out including 2 that she wrote under the pen name Baylee Rose. She likes to create a book that takes you on an emotional journey whether tears, laughter (or both) or just steamy hot fun (or all 3). She loves to connect with readers and interacting with them through social media, signings or even old fashioned email. ![]() Today we are sharing the cover reveal for BROTHER'S KEEPER II: LIAM by Stephanie St. Klaire! This is a romantic suspense title that will be releasing on Thursday, February 22. As a bonus, there is a brand new cover for the previous book in the series BROTHER'S KEEPER I: DECLAN! Check out both covers below and sign up for Stephanie's newsletter for exclusive news and details about the series.Pre-Order Now on AmazonBROTHER'S KEEPER II: LIAM by Stephanie St. KlaireCOMING FEBRUARY 22Pre-Order Now on Amazon Synopsis:Running blind, and hiding in plain sight may be your only option, when your villain isn’t just behind you but all around you. When a past Felicity Nichols thought was dead and buried threatens everyone she loves, that’s exactly what she encounters. There’s nowhere to run, nowhere to hide because her villain can follow her anywhere. Liam O’Reilly is as loyal and protective as they come. When Felicity falls victim to a cyber stalker who wants something she has, he will stop at nothing to protect her and his family from the danger threatening them at every turn. Technology may make life easier for some, but it’s the smoking gun that can end it all for others. Power, and money will never be enough – it will only get you so far. The power struggle threatens to turn deadly when Liam meets his match, behind the computer screen, in a race of wills against time. Can Liam overcome his own past, or will it cost him another broken heart and shattered soul. Can Felicity be the light in his darkness and reveal that love is the most dangerous weapon of all? Will Liam and Brother’s Keeper Security be able to bring a faceless predator to justice? Or, will Liam lose more than just a second chance at love? One thing is certain… sometimes you have to break the rules to protect what you love. ![]()
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![]() ------------------BROTHER'S KEEPER I: DECLANAvailable NowBlurb:The only thing that can taint money, privilege, and endless access to the finer things in life is murder. Lydia exchanges her life of luxury for a life on the run when she discovers her real estate tycoon husband is nothing more than a cold-blooded killer with endless resources. The only person who can keep her alive is the last person she wants to trust. Declan O’Reilly was on his way to retiring from a life undercover when his final case took a potentially fatal turn. Blowing his cover to protect the only reason he stayed on the case to begin with becomes a challenge when money and power corrupt the very agency he was sworn to trust. Going off the grid, where nobody can find them, he learns his desire to protect Lydia is more than just a job. He risks it all to protect the one thing he thought he could never have. She fights to discover what she’s really made of only to find its what he saw in her all along. Not once, but twice, fate offers a maniacal twist that can tear them apart, as much as it can drive them together while trying to outrun the extensive reach of a diabolical criminal. Sometimes you have to break rules to protect what you love. Can Declan’s own Brother’s Keeper Security help them find their way, or does it just put more lives on the line while the unlikely couple fights for forever.![]() ---------------------AUTHOR INFORMATION:Stephanie St. Klaire debuted in 2016, launching her writing career with Rescued, the first book in the widely popular, five book series known as McKenzie Ridge. Stephanie is a Pacific Northwest native currently living in Oregon with her husband, five children, and two ferocious lap dogs. As a writer, Stephanie brings realistic circumstances to the pages, and fills them with real emotion, reactions, and outcomes. Her characters are passionate, have bold personalities, and full of life. She writes happily ever after’s, with plenty of twists, turns, drama, and of course, steamy romance. Stephanie has always been a story teller, with the gift of “gab”, and a life-long goal to be a writer. Unfortunate circumstances with her health, finally afforded her the time to do so. Irony at its best, she began writing her first novel at an adverse time, to escape her circumstance and explore the stories in her imagination for relief. She is happy to share those stories with her readers, and bring a little fun, entertainment, and of course smexy characters to the pages. Follow Stephanie St. Klaire on Social media to learn more about her, and to keep up with her work.AUTHOR LINKS: Sign up for Stephanie's Newsletter Website | Twitter | Facebook | Goodreads | Instagram | Amazon
Title: Elite
A Privileged Novel
Author: Carrie Aarons
Genre: New Adult Romance
Cover Design: Sarah Hansen, Okay Creations
Release Date: February 18, 2018
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If youâre in, youâll never have to ask. If you ask, youâll never be in. Eloise Mason knows what itâs like to live among the privileged. Seeking a change from the upper crust society of Europe, she flies halfway across the world for a semester abroad in the one place guaranteed to toss responsibility out the window and provide some good, old-fashioned fun; college in The United States. Except nothing at the picturesque, Ivy-covered university in Vermont appears as it seems. And after a mysterious invitation arrives on her doorstep, curiosity wins over the need to turn her back on games meant for the rich and ruthless. Secret societies, risky tasks, and an inner circle to rival the royals. But it may just be one American boy who threatens to be the most dangerous endeavor of all. Colton Reiter defines the word idolized at Jade Mountain University. In fact, he practically rules the roost from the three point line of the basketball court. The collegeâs star point guard, he is a god and treated as such; professional scouts at every game, teachers looking the other way when it comes to grades, and girls falling into his lap at the snap of a finger. He wants for nothing, or at least thatâs what he wants everyone to believe. But when he meets the sassy girl with the British accent who could care less about his status, her very existence threatens to unveil the skeletons buried deep in the back of his closet. With stakes this high, and hearts on the line, can they turn their backs on power and popularity before the ivory tower comes crashing down on their heads?
Author of romance novels such as Red Card and the Captive Heart Duet, Carrie Aarons writes sexy, swoony and sarcastic characters who won't get out of her head until she puts them down on a page.
Carrie has wanted to be an author since the first time she opened a book. She loves spinning tales that include dapper men, women with attitude, and the occasional hunky athlete.
When she isn't in what her husband calls a "writing coma", Carrie is freeing up her jam-packed DVR, starting her latest DIY project, or planning her next travel adventure. She lives in New Jersey with her husband, who is more than happy to watch sports while his wife plots love stories.
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Today we have the cover reveal for MAKING SENSE by Lila Rose! Check out this fantastic new romance and be sure to pre-order your copy today!Title: Making SenseAuthor: Lila RoseGenre: RomanceRelease Day: March 6thAbout Making Sense:Adalyn Sage. I'm thirty-seven, a mother, a divorcee, and I’m ready to date again. I need a man willing to love me for who I am, despite what size I am. Only finding such a guy is harder than it’s cracked up to be. Afterall, I'm a little clumsy and just a tad outspoken… that is unless I’m in front of a man so good-looking my panties melt. Then I become an absolute weirdo. Case in point: Vice Salvatore. Stunning. Growly. And also my boss. Thank God his a**hole attitude put my racing heart at ease and changed my lust to hate. Nope. I don’t care for him. Won’t. I’ll continue to ignore my ladybits and stay strong. At least for a while.Pre-Order Your Copy:Amazon US | Amazon UK | Amazon AU | iBooks | Nook | KoboExclusive Excerpt:Dating was painful. My husband left us two years ago, and only recently, I’d gotten the courage to try dating again. Since the decision, I’d been on a few in the last couple of months, none of which had bloomed into something amazing. That was if something amazing still existed. I was convinced it wasn’t out there for me. My latest failed example was a man named Ronald, an accountant who happened to be sitting across from me. When I arrived at the restaurant, he seemed nice. I thought for the barest of moments he could be the one willing to do the honors of removing my hymen. Because I was sure that sucker had grown over again. Ronald certainly looked like he’d enjoy the task of re-breaking my hymen. I could tell by how his hand was in his pants shifting his erection around. At least, I thought it was an erection; it could also be a cucumber, and he wanted me to think he was huge. I just wished he’d leave it alone. Huh, and my friend Molly was worried about my table manners. Although, did I really care that Ronald was a wanker--hee-hee--or he loved himself more than anything in life? No, at least, not then I didn’t. I also didn’t give two hoots Ronald had a huge wart on the side of his nose…. If only I could stop staring at it, then I really wouldn’t care. “I’m sorry, Adalyn, I’ve been talking all about myself. Tell me, what is it you do for a living?” Ronald asked, shifting sideways in the booth to face me. What the heck? Did he just thrust his crotch up at me? At least his hand was out of his pants when he did it. “Well, you see, I run my own jewelry store on eBay.” He smiled. “That’s cute. Does it do well?” Cute? Seriously? My items did extremely well, and they weren’t cute; they were wicked. “Yes, they do. I’m gaining more customers each day.” “Hmm. Is that all you do? Make crafty things?” I had the urge to kick him in the teeth or knee him in the cucumber. “No,” I gritted out. “Though, it will be once my business gets noticed more.” “Right.” He smirked. The assmuncher. Gone were the thoughts of him getting anywhere near my hoo-ha. The idiot could just shove his hand back down his pants and keep touching himself, because that was the only action he would be getting that night. Still, the least I could do was get a meal out of him and maybe a nice conversation. Okay, I was doomed. “I also work part-time in an adult store.” Of course, his eyes would light up at that. He leaned in. “That’s very interesting. Do you get to try some products out, to, you know, let customers know what they’re like?” He smiled, and when he did, I saw a chunk of bread, from the breadsticks on the table, sitting in his teeth. Internally groaning, I asked myself, What am I really doing here with him?![]() ![]() About the Author:Lila was born in Brisbane Australia, her step-dad was in the Army which caused them to move around a lot. They finally settled in country Victoria, Australia. Being the youngest of four children she admits she was spoilt a bit. Even drove her mum crazy when she refused to eat meat at a young age. Now, Lila lives with her husband and two children. She started writing in 2013 and self-published the first of the Hawks MC: Ballarat Charter series- Holding Out. Since then, she has published seventeen other titles, which range from romantic comedy, erotica, YA, and paranormal.Connect with Lila:Website | Facebook | TwitterEnter Lila’s Giveaway:a Rafflecopter giveaway![]() Grace Between Mercy, an all-new dark and gritty romance from S. Ferguson is coming February 13th!![]() Title: Grace Between Mercy Author: S. Ferguson Release Date: February 13th Cover Designer: Shanoff Designs Photographer: Wander Aguiar Model: Sebastian Once upon a time, killer recognized killer. Kella is a hunter. It was the only way to survive on the streets—and it feels good. She’s never met a threat she couldn’t handle. Never stalked prey she couldn’t destroy. And then she met the big, bad Ron Wolfe. He rules all the darkest corners of this city. And he doesn’t have any soft spots left for little girls. Any pain in his past became armor long ago. In a town where everyone is hiding something, the only magic is survival. Fairytales are for children, and happy endings are lies. Some have to learn to make do with glimmers of hope, shining between grace and mercy. Add to GoodReads: http://bit.ly/2hK68PQ Start the Series of Standalones Today!Something There In Between Amazon US: http://amzn.to/2yRmPMN Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2jy2dpK iBooks: http://apple.co/2hyXsrW Nook: http://bit.ly/2A6Jrx2 Kobo: http://bit.ly/2zLgOEX Add to GoodReads: http://bit.ly/2f225dL About the Author: Ferguson is a military wife and mother of three. She loves to find beauty in the flawed and broken.![]() Connect with the Author: Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/sfergusonwrites/ Amazon: http://amzn.to/2lxxDtr Twitter: @SarahFergWrites Email: sfergusonwrites@gmail.com Stay up to date with S. Ferguson by signing up for her newsletter today: http://www.subscribepage.com/b8y2o3 Join S. Ferguson’s Reader Group LOYALTYJohn + Siena, #1 by Bethany-Kris Publication Date: March 5, 2018 Genres: Adult, Romantic Suspense, Organized Crime. Erotic Romance Cover Design: Mignon Mykel at Oh So Novel Designs ![]() Fresh out of prison after serving a three-year sentence, Johnathan Marcello wants to get back to normal business as a mafia capo. The rules set out for him are clear—keep out of trouble, maintain a low profile, and stay stable. But stability is a delicate balance for a man like John, and shaky ground is only a single step away. A chance encounter with a blue-eyed woman might just change his whole world. Siena Calabrese’s life revolves around cooking numbers, and scrubbing books clean. After all, a girl is only useful to men in the mafia, if she isn’t totally useless. As long as she does what they want, then she can maintain the illusion of freedom. But illusions are only delusions in the grand scheme of her life, and reality is far more dangerous. A man with secrets might just be the one thing she didn’t know she needed. In this life, family is everything. Or, that’s how it should be. Distrust. Love. Betrayal. Loyalty. Mix it all together, and it makes for a volatile city. A war is coming. ![]() ![]() ![]() EXCERPT: Loyalty, John + Siena #1Johnathan’s eyes widened, and Siena grinned at the sight. Surprise looked good on the man. His confident smile earlier had sharpened his strong jaw and chiseled cheekbones, and made her think, I bet he could kill a woman with that smile. Stop her heart with a look, and restart it with a wink. The surprise, though? That took his sexiness, and turned it almost boyish in a blink. “You didn’t know who I was?” Siena asked. “Marcellos don’t tend to … mix a lot of business with the Calabrese family.” Johnathan’s confident grin took over once more, and his gaze traveled over her form. “You must be Matteo’s daughter.” “One of a few,” she replied. Johnathan cocked a brow. “I only know the Calabrese boss to have one.” “The three illegitimate ones don’t get much recognition in the family.” Across from her on the bus, Johnathan cleared his throat. “Ah, I see,” he said. So was the way of their life. Nobody ever said being a principessa della mafia was an easy thing. In fact, it was one of the most suffocating things to be. All the rules and expectations that never ended. Having a Cosa Nostra boss for a father—and high ranking brothers—left a young woman like Siena under their control and demands. She was used to it, now. Twenty-five years dealing with it all had done that to her. “Kind of strange to see a Capo driving on a city bus,” Siena said. “And what do you know about Capos, donna?” The way he called her woman, and his hazel gaze drifted down over her jean-clad legs left a heavy feeling thumping in her throat. Siena was used to men staring—a byproduct of having taken after her exceptionally beautiful, but cold, mother. She wasn’t, however, used to a man like Johnathan doing it. A man connected to the mafia. One that might face punishment from her father or brothers for disrespecting their family name in such as way by treating one of their women in any way that wasn’t honest and pure. Like she was some angel. Or a saint. Siena was none of those things. She quite liked the way Johnathan was looking at her. “Well?” Johnathan asked. “What do you know about the business, huh?” A lot. More than he probably thought she did. Siena simply said, “Do you think I shouldn’t know who is who when it comes to the Three Families in New York? Wouldn’t that be a little dumb of me, considering who my father is and all?” “Fair enough.” She mentally patted herself on the back for dodging that bullet. After all, one who dealt in the business did not discuss the business. It was a rule. Siena’s father repeated it to her a little more often than he did to everyone else. She figured that was because she was a woman, and no made man in the mafia wanted other Mafiosi to know a woman was handling business. Especially … numbers. “Isn’t it always black cars, and ten under the speed limit for Capos?” Siena asked. “For some, maybe.” Johnathan chuckled. “My car is still in shipping somewhere between the Rust Belt and here.” “But is it black?” she asked. Johnathan smirked. “Possibly.” “And do you drive ten under the limit?” “Possibly.” “I knew it,” Siena said, winking. “So, for now you’re slumming it on a bus, then?” “I don’t mind the bus. I get to be around people without actually engaging with people.” Siena lifted a single eyebrow. “Is that a shot at me—I shouldn’t be engaging you, or something?” Johnathan’s grin deepened, and he looked her over once more. “Nah, I don’t mind engaging you, Siena.” “It’s just a shame my last name is Calabrese, huh?” He waved a hand, and said, “It is what it is.” DISGRACEJohn + Siena, #2 by Bethany-Kris Publication Date: APRIL 2018 Genres: Adult, Romantic Suspense, Organized Crime. Erotic Romance Cover Design: Mignon Mykel at Oh So Novel Designs ![]() DISGRACE BLURB COMING SOON!![]() ![]() ABOUT BETHANY-KRIS![]() Website • Blog • Twitter • Fa ENTER THE GIVEAWAY
Title: Release
Series: A Symbols of Love Novel
Author: Dylan Allen
Genre: Contemporary Romance
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I’m here for pleasure.
And in paradise, I don’t have a past. I don’t have pain, my secrets don't haunt me and I can be anyone I want
He’s here for business.
Harry's intoxicatingly handsome, rich, and also the biggest jerk I've ever met. So, it's inconvenient that sparks fly every time our eyes meet.
Indulging in an affair wasn't on my agenda.
But fate isn't a mistress to our intentions; And what starts as a strike of lightening on a moonlit beach ignites a fire between us that will span continents.
Meeting again in the unlikeliest of circumstances feels written in the heavens.
And I'll need the courage of the gods to tell him the truth.
They say the truth will set you free... but what if it destroys you first?
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