Title: Discreet
Series: The Discreet Duet #1
Author: Nicole French
Publisher: Raglan Publishing
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: October 4, 2018
Blurb
Fitz Baker was the worldâs biggest sex symbol. Until he disappeared.
Fed up with the trappings of fame, he traded his world of Hollywood for a quiet life on Newman Lake. He was perfectly happy living as an island. Until he met her.
Returning home with nothing but a failed music career, all Maggie Sharp wants is to rebuild her life. A life that doesnât involve the surly, arrogant stranger now living across the lake.
Still, thereâs something about Willâ¦Something familiar. Something Maggie canât quite put her finger onâ¦
She only wanted the spotlight.
He gave up his life to escape it.
The real question is if they can remain discreet.
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âI donât like feeling like this,â Will said.
I sucked a breath through my teeth. âFeeling like what?â
âLike this.â He took a step toward me, and I fought not to step backward. Will had a quiet authority about him, and in the shadows of the moon, his shoulders seemed to broaden, his legs seemed to lengthen. He seemed larger than life.
When he had me backed up against the porch railing, he raised a hand, floating his fingers around my jaw, over my cheeks, but never actually touching me. I arched toward his hand. I couldnât help it. But he hovered, never making contact.
âYou make me feelâ¦â Will started. âOut of control.â
I couldnât move. âOh?â
âLike I actually have to care about what someone else thinks. Like Iâm not alone anymore.â He paused. His eyes opened wide, following the path of his fingers as they took hold of a strand of hair in my ponytail and twirled. âAnd for the first time in a very long time, I feel like I donât want to be.â
He tugged lightly on the strand, and I felt the slight pinch like an arrow through my body, shooting down my arms and legs, and coming to throb in that place no man had been for so, so long. I bit my lip. Willâs eyes dilated.
âTell the truth, Lil. What do you want?â
You. The word echoed distantly, like a bell tolling from miles away. I didnât understand it. I was broken. A mess. What should I want with this man? We had a connection, sure, but overall, he was nothing but trouble. He was grouchy. A loner. Clearly had serious social and emotional control issues.
And yet. There was no denying that something was here. Since we met, it certainly felt at times as if the universe itself was tilting on its axis, trying to knock me into him. Breakdown after breakdown. Meeting after meeting. And nowâ¦
I tipped my chin up so I could look directly at him, drawn like one of the moths circling the porch light. Winging through the dark, ready to dive into his golden inferno.
âI donât want Lucas,â I said quietly, drifting my gaze up and down his naked torso. A sheen of sweat glimmered in the moonlight, which also made the shadows of his musclesâthe square pectorals, the solid rack of abs, the lickable V that dipped beneath his shortsâthat much more evident.
Will followed my gaze, and his hand dropped. He stepped between my legs, and his unique scents engulfed me. Working all afternoon only made them that much strongerâthe scent of pine trees, lake water, and man swallowed me with a heady rush that made me shake slightly. And it was then, only then, that he finally touched me. My waist was encircled by his wide palms, so broad that his fingers nearly touched on either side. It was relatively innocent, but the intent was clear. Just like last night, he held me still; I couldnât move unless he wanted me to. For that moment, I was his.
When I looked back up, his eyes were fixed on my lips. Unconsciously, I licked the lower one. His pupils dilated even more.
âLil,â he whispered as he leaned a little closer.
âWhat are you waiting for?â I murmured. Now I was the one staring at his mouthâso soft and full under his newly trimmed beard.
I panted. Will swore.
âFuck it,â he growled. âI donât fucking know.â
Sometimes you donât know you wanted something until you have it. Sometimes you donât know you need something until itâs there.
His mouth found mine in a fury, one that surprised me for about a half second before. The hands at my waist gripped so tightly, I almost couldnât breathe, and I felt like I was strangledânot for lack of oxygen, but for lack of him. Willâs lips made me feel like I was breathing for the first time; like Iâd been under water my entire life, and he was the air Iâd never known I needed.
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Nicole French is an East Coast/West Coast hybrid creature, Springsteen fanatic, hopeless romantic, and total bookworm. When not writing fiction or teaching writing classes, she is hanging out with her family, playing soccer with the rest of the thirty-plus crowd in Seattle, or going on dates with her husband. In her spare time, she likes to go running with her dog, Greta, or practice the piano, but never seems to do either one of these things as much as she should.
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Discreet by Nicole French
My rating: 5 of 5 stars Wow! This book started out slow for me, but before I knew it I was sucked in. This is a story of two broken souls looking for a second chance. Their story is full of emotions that will grip you and the suspense will have you on the edge. I can't wait for the second book to see if these two will get their happily ever after. Happy Reading Everyone!!! View all my reviews
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RELEASE BLITZ Title: Crave Series: The Gibson Boys #3 Author: Adriana Locke Genre: Contemporary Romance BLURB Hadley Jacobs is over Machlan Gibson. Sure, she’ll always be a little weak to the dimple in his right cheek and the way his five o’clock shadow makes him ruggedly handsome. But that’s not enough to cover every other thing about him because they all drive her nuts. Like how he’s won’t admit he’s wrong even when he knows it and how he drives his stupid car a million miles an hour on wet asphalt. As she rolls back into town and takes a seat at Crave, she won’t take the bait. She’s over him. Mostly. Machlan isn’t over her. It’s not because he hasn’t tried. He reminds himself over and over that she’s not the girl for him. After all, she drives him insane with her sassy attitude and the way she calls him out on everything. She beats him at poker, even though she doesn’t know the difference between a straight and a flush, and when she looks at him with her bright, blue eyes, it’s unnerving. When she climbs onto that bar stool and orders a drink, he puts it in front of her and ignores the sparkle in her eyes. He’s not over her, but she won’t know that. But she does know that. And he knows she’s not as over him as she’s pretending to be. When life forces their hand this time, there’s more on the line than a pile of poker chips. It’s their forever. Crave is a standalone romance in a new small town, blue-collar series from USA Today bestselling author Adriana Locke. Join readers everywhere as they fall in love with the delicious Gibson Boys. Keep up-to-date by visiting the author’s website: www.adrianalocke.com. GOODREADS LINK: http://bit.ly/CraveGR PURCHASE LINKS Amazon: https://amzn.to/2QkGg8N Free in Kindle Unlimited Audible: Coming soon! ALSO AVAILABLE #1 Crank Amazon: https://amzn.to/2xSOyOo Free in Kindle Unlimited Audible: http://bit.ly/CrankAudible #2 Craft Amazon: https://amzn.to/2P2w7xc Free in Kindle Unlimited Audible: https://adbl.co/2DLxvmR #3 Cross Amazon: https://amzn.to/2Op5SnD Free in Kindle Unlimited Audible: https://adbl.co/2zJ5w3i AUTHOR BIO USA Today Bestselling author Adriana Locke lives and breathes books. After years of slightly obsessive relationships with the flawed bad boys created by other authors, Adriana has created her own. She resides in the Midwest with her husband, sons, and two dogs. She spends a large amount of time playing with her kids, drinking coffee, and cooking. You can find her outside if the weather's nice and there's always a piece of candy in her pocket. For sneak peeks, giveaways, and more, please join Adriana's Facebook Group, Books by Adriana Locke, or her Goodreads group, All Locked Up. AUTHOR LINKS Website: http://www.adrianalocke.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/authoradrianalocke Twitter: https://twitter.com/AuthorALocke Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/8379774.Adriana_Locke Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/authoradrianalocke Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com/authoradrianalo Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/user/adrianalocke Facebook Group: http://bit.ly/BBALGroup Goodreads Group: http://bit.ly/AllLockedUp Newsletter: http://bit.ly/LockeList
Title: Facing the Beat
Series: Young Spades #2
Author: Riley Long
Genre: NA M/M Romance
Release Date: October 1, 2018
Lead guitarist for the indie rock band Young Spades, Liam Wilson has a shot at big city fortune--or he would, if he wasn’t too busy licking his wounds to admit the real reason his girlfriend left him. Determined to stay single, Liam has no time for anything--or anyone--new.
Jack Newton is used to playing the field. A talented photographer, he knows exactly what he wants and how to get it. There's just one hitch: when an enigmatic guitar player wanders in front of his lens, Jack feels the tug of a chord he has never heard before.
The bathroom was empty, and Liam thanked his lucky stars. He made his way to his favorite shower stall, last in the row, and pulled the curtain behind him. The bench in the little changing area was dry, so he placed his clean clothes on it, and hung his towel on the hook. Liam shucked his clothes and turned on the water, the sound echoing in the tiled bathroom, as he waited a few moments for it to come up to temperature before stepping in. Immediately, Liam sighed. The water was hot and relaxing, and he was glad he’d decided to shower now, in the middle of the afternoon, when there was nobody else around. He had the whole bathroom to himself, which almost never happened. Usually the times Liam was free, the bathroom was teeming with underclassmen. He relished the time alone. As the surprisingly good water pressure eased the knots out of his shoulders, Liam soaped himself up and washed his hair. He stood there, letting the water rush over his body for longer than necessary and after a couple of minutes, he decided to relax further. He slid a hand down to his groin and palmed his dick, then began stroking. He let his mind wander to his go-to jerk-off scenes, mostly images from porn he’d mentally filed away for later. Sweat, fingers pressing into flesh, teeth digging into tender places. He pulled up mental images of breasts, legs, asses. Nothing was doing it for him though. His thoughts jumped to what Shane and Ari were doing after all, then steered himself aggressively in another direction. Ari was his roommate for Christ’s sake. Shane was in his band. It was just fucking weird. Liam leaned back on the shower wall and dropped his head against the thick plastic divider between stalls, eyes closed. It figured. Too much pot, too much stress, too much on his mind. Way too tired. Way too tired. He sighed and gave up. Just his luck he couldn’t get anything to happen on the rare occasion he was alone and needed to relax. He gave up on the shower, turning off the water then toweling off. He’d brought a button-down plaid shirt and skintight jeans, which he tugged on to his damp skin with some effort. He planned to wear this particular outfit to the show tonight, and didn’t want to have to go through the effort of changing again. All clean, dry, and changed, Liam headed back to his room. He gave the courtesy double-knock he and Ari had agreed on before he walked in, hoping Ari and his boyfriend Shane hadn’t taken advantage of his disappearance to have sex. It happened sometimes, and there was nothing worse than coming back to catch them hastily putting clothes on, or to find the room smelling of sweat and cum. Liam found them exactly as he’d left them, snuggling on Ari’s bed, watching videos on someone’s phone. He felt a pang in his gut. “Hey guys,” he said, barely able to conceal his grumpiness. He shut the door and dumped his things onto the dirty clothes pile on the floor. “Hey,” they said in unison, barely seeming to register his presence. Liam debated lighting up a joint as he climbed back onto his bed. It would certainly improve his mood, but Ellie would be likely to kill him if she found out he’d been getting high before a show. Liam played lead guitar for indie-rock band Young Spades, and Shane was the lead singer. Ari had become their number-one groupie, and appeared front-row at every show to cheer them on, or perched backstage waiting to tell Shane how fantastic he sounded. They’d only been dating about six months, but Ari had become a fixture at their concerts. Liam didn’t mind—Ari was the best roommate he’d had, and he’d gone through a few during his freshman and sophomore years. He thought about lighting up again, and sighed. It wasn’t even worth it. Shane in particular took serious offense to anyone smoking anything around him. Liam understood—Shane had lost his mom as a kid to lung cancer, and truth be told, he’d almost not dated Ari because of cigarettes. He sighed again. This wasn’t the mood he wanted to be in hours before a performance. “What’s going on?” Ari asked, after a minute or so of silence from Liam. Liam shrugged. “Just not in the mood today, I guess.” He lay down, kicking his backpack to the floor, unconcerned about the books and notebooks inside. The truth was, he’d started to realize it was his senior year, and he’d done almost nothing except get high, play video games, and join a band. Not that the band was nothing—it was great, and they were planning to move to LA once he graduated. But it felt like not much today. He wanted something more. Probably living with Ari, seeing him happily snuggling with Shane every moment they weren’t in class or working, wasn’t helping. It couldn’t be good to be surrounded by that lovey-dovey cheer all the time, could it? Maybe that was it—maybe he just wished he had a girlfriend or something. Ari picked up on his doom-and-gloom mood. “You wanna play some video games before your show?” “Nah, man, I’m good,” Liam said, even though he knew he needed some cheering up. Instead, he was tempted to take a nap. Getting off wasn’t an option so maybe getting some sleep would help. Actually, what he needed to do was pick up his guitar and run through a few songs. They’d recently added to their lineup, and while they hadn’t taken the full summer off, they had definitely played fewer shows. He worried a little about getting rusty, if not on the instrument then at least on the tunes themselves. “Mind if I practice a little?” “Go right ahead,” Ari said. At that, Shane sat up. “I’ll join you.” “Aww,” Ari protested. “You left me.” Shane smiled warmly and kissed Ari. “I’ll come back,” he promised when they parted. Liam fought the urge to roll his eyes, grabbed his guitar from its stand, and crossed his legs on the bed. Playing guitar always lifted his mood, and Shane chiming in with his vocals didn’t hurt. After a while, he did feel better, ready to put the weird cloud over his head behind him, and kick ass at the show. # Jack lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was going to get up early the next morning and hike to see if he could take some good photos of birds for his class in the morning light, he decided. His phone buzzed. “Yeah?” he said by way of an answer, without looking to see who was calling. “What are you doing tonight?” asked the voice on the other end. He recognized it instantly, one of only two people who ever called him. The other was his granddad, the only person in his family who gave a shit about him. “Liv, we are literally roommates. You could have waited until you got home to ask me that.” “Fuck you. Now what are you doing tonight?” “Nothing, really. I’m going hiking tomorrow with my camera so I’m going to bed early.” “Not anymore. We’re going out.” Normally he was up for just about anything, but he’d really had his heart set on getting those shots before his Saturday got too far along. “Do I have to?” “Young Spades is playing. I’ve been meaning to get to a show for ages. I think you’ll like them. And the drummer is hot, so I want to see if I can get her number.” “Of course you do. And hey, I’m happy you’re over your ex, but why does that mean I’ve gotta play wingman?” “You’re my best friend. It’s what best friends do.” “Fine.” “Listen, you’ve only been out for, what, three years? You’ve hardly hooked up with anyone in months, and you’ve never bothered to have a boyfriend. Have fun. Loosen up.” “I have fun. I sleep around when I want to get off with someone. I don’t have time for a boyfriend. I’m busy. I wanna build my portfolio so I can get a decent freelance job when I graduate.” “Photography is great, but have you even had sex before, John Wayne?” “Fuck you. Keep my real name out of this.” She laughed—cackled really. “Just because you’re moving literally a bazillion miles away once school ends next semester, doesn’t mean you have to live a cloistered life now. So what time can you be ready to leave? I’m going to work in the art studio until I have to pick you up.” Jack sighed. “Okay, fine.” He knew he wasn’t going to win this battle, so it was better to give in now than to argue. “What time’s the show?” “Nine.” “Oh, God. Nine? Really?” He had zero chance of getting to bed early enough to go hiking the next morning. Not if the show started at nine. “Yes, grandpa, and you’re going.” “Hey, my granddad stays up late, like a normal college kid, thank you very much. Come home whenever, eight maybe?” She snorted. “Sure thing. See you then!” The phone disconnected. Jack lay there another minute. Young Spades. He’d heard of them, but he didn’t know much about the band. They’d even played at the spring music festival on campus last semester, but Jack never bothered going to those things. His taste in music was pretty terrible by any reasonable standard, so he knew he’d probably hate them, but if it made Liv happy, he’d go. Despite the fact that they shared an apartment and were best friends, they didn’t get much time together, considering they both spent a lot of time with their respective art projects. He didn’t mind sacrificing a single plan of his own to make her happy. Not really, anyway. In the meantime, he could work on editing some shots he’d taken during the week. Jack grabbed his laptop and camera and transferred the images to his computer, then set to work. He’d taken some shots around campus, mostly candids of unsuspecting students, because he hadn’t really had time to get out and do much else. The first week of school was usually pretty laid-back, but now that he was a senior, it seemed his professors were determined to make the classes challenging. The time slipped by, and before Jack knew it, Liv was barging into his room without knocking—as usual. She planted herself at the foot of his bed and stared at him. “Done yet?” “I’m never done. You should know that, you’re an artist.” Jack saved his work and set his laptop aside. “So, you ready?” Jack glanced at the clock on his laptop. It was significantly later than he expected. “Not exactly.” Liv sighed. He closed his laptop and took it to his desk, then began rummaging in his closet for something reasonable to wear. Eventually he settled on a pair of comfortable jeans and a plain black t-shirt. He slipped his sneakers on, grabbed his camera, and stuffed it into its bag. “You’re taking your camera?” “When do I not take my camera?” “Good point. Now are you ready?” “Ready as I’ll ever be.” Liv grinned. “Perfect.” The End
Riley Long is a wife and mother living a quiet life in Virginia, with her husband, son, and very silly Pit Bull puppy. She passes her evenings writing, reading, and watching bad television (or not so bad television). For fun, Riley participates in NaNoWriMo, GISH, and reads with her book club, the BAMFs. She likes things with silly acronyms. The craziest thing Riley has ever done involves lots of butter and a time lapsed video.
Michelle's Review
Facing the Beat: Young Spades Book 2 by Riley Long
My rating: 4 of 5 stars I really enjoyed it. I loved Liam and Jack, they are great characters and their story was great. For Jack it was list at first sight when he saw Liam on stage playing the guitar but it was a totally different story for Liam. He’s straight, so when Jack asked him out he was shocked. This is a great book and I loved the way the author told her story. I’m really liking this series and falling in love with all of its characters. View all my reviews The Unacceptables Boxed Set, Vol. 2 by Kristen Hope Mazzola is available now! AMAZON > https://amzn.to/2NFnF9Z FREE with #KindleUnlimited
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About the Author: Bestselling author, Kristen Hope Mazzola, is a Florida native that has found herself loving a North Carolina life. She writes contemporary romance ranging from steamy romantic comedy, sexy erotica, angsty new adult, all the way to sports romance – with dirty bikers, hot military men, and swoon-worthy rockstars in between. Author Links: Facebook: http://on.fb.me/1fQ2eZI Amazon: http://amzn.to/2eUz8P8 Twitter: http://bit.ly/1gZdki8 Website: http://bit.ly/1dBeHku Goodreads: http://bit.ly/184qzveFlow (Men of Inked: Southside 2) by Chelle Bliss Release date: 2nd October Genre: Contemporary Romance Add to your TBR Flow is the second book in the new, steamy Southside series by USA Today bestselling author Chelle Bliss. Be ready for a hot, wild ride with the Gallo's on the Southside FLOW ❥ iBooks→ apple.co/2Mb4jW0 ❥ Kindle → amzn.to/2n6lwoI ❥ Nook→ bit.ly/2NZJugO ❥ Kobo→ bit.ly/2AzVnIG ❥ Paperback→ amzn.to/2LLJjZP **buy the 📚, get the 📱 for FREE! ❥ Amazon UK→ amzn.to/2NfyiAQ ❥ Amazon AU→ amzn.to/2oYPqMP ❥ Amazon CA→ amzn.to/2QjgRgC TBR→ chellebliss.com/flow-tbr The moment I looked into his eyes, I knew I was in trouble. The second I heard his name, I knew I should stay away. Our fathers were mortal enemies—Chicago crime bosses from rival families. But that didn’t stop Leo Conti from pursuing me. Being together was dangerous, reckless, and totally hot. He wanted me. I wanted him. Nothing could possibly go wrong, right? Maneuver (Men of Inked: Southside 1) Available Now ❥Amazon: https://amzn.to/2LyONUj ❥iBooks: http://apple.co/2c66ubJ ❥Nook: http://bit.ly/2kreKIU ❥Kobo: http://bit.ly/2INtlwT ❥Google: http://bit.ly/2O1QauR ❥Paperback: https://amzn.to/2m1NL7o **buy the 📚, get the 📱 for FREE! 📚TBR: http://bit.ly/1MEgsea Meet the Author USA Today bestselling author Chelle Bliss currently lives in a small town near the Gulf of Mexico. She's a full-time writer, time-waster extraordinaire, social media addict, and coffee fiend. She's written over ten books and has two series available. She loves spending her free time with her boyfriend, 2 cats, and her hamster. Before becoming a writer, Chelle taught high school history for over ten years. She holds a master's degree in Instructional Technology and a bachelor's in History. Although history is her first love, writing has become her dream job and she can't imagine doing anything else. http://chellebliss.com/ https://www.facebook.com/authorchellebliss1 http://chellebliss.com/newsletter/ https://twitter.com/ChelleBliss1 https://www.instagram.com/authorchellebliss/ Michelle's Review Gotta love the Gallos!!!
You know I’m loving the Southside Gallo’s just as much as I loved the original and that surprises the crap out of me. And Daphne is my new favorite female Gallo, she’s a force to be reckon with and I love her fierceness. Daphne and Leo’s families have been enemies for years. An accidental run in brings these two wonderful characters together. I love their story and the way the author told it. It’s everything I want in a read and can’t wait to see who’s story we get next.
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'MANIK by Amo Jones
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Not Until You by Corinne Michaels Publication Date: October 1st, 2018 Genre: Contemporary Romance I have two rules in life: 1. No relationships, falling in love or attachments. 2. No sleeping with clients of my interior design firm. Since the last guy turned out to be married, they’ve been easy to follow. Until him. Callum Huxley is a ridiculously sexy Brit, and the connection we have the moment our eyes lock scares the ever-loving hell out of me. Thank God I came to my senses before going back to his hotel where I would’ve ended up naked, panting, and unable to forget him. Thinking I walked away from that night unscathed was stupid. Sure enough, at the biggest meeting of my career waits the CEO of Dovetail Enterprises—him. It might be the most embarrassing moment of my professional life. And breaking my no-client rule might just be the hottest moment of my personal life. Learning to trust has never felt so good, but falling has never hurt so bad. Download your copy today! Amazon US: https://amzn.to/2y1QTWD Amazon UK: https://amzn.to/2R6zLb3 iBooks: https://apple.co/2vHRjjC Nook: http://smarturl.it/NUY_BN Kobo: http://smarturl.it/NUY_Kobo Amazon Paperback Preorder:http://smarturl.it/NUY_PB Add to Goodreads: http://bit.ly/2nhCNeS Meet Corinne: Corinne Michaels is the New York Times, USA Today, and Wall Street Journal Bestseller author. She’s an emotional, witty, sarcastic, and fun-loving mom of two beautiful children. Corinne is happily married to the man of her dreams and is a former Navy wife. After spending months away from her husband while he was deployed, reading and writing was her escape from the loneliness. She enjoys putting her characters through intense heartbreak and finding a way to heal them through their struggles. Her stories are chock full of emotion, humor, and unrelenting love. Connect with Corinne: Facebook: https://bit.ly/1iwLh6y Twitter: https://bit.ly/2Jcp29z Instagram: https://bit.ly/2L1Vzo6 Goodreads: https://bit.ly/2N1H2Gb Amazon: http://amzn.to/1NVZmhv Pinterest: https://bit.ly/2m7MkEL Bookbub: https://bit.ly/2yc6rss Stay up to date with Corinne and sign up for her mailing list: To sign up for monthly text alerts: Text CMBOOKS TO 77948 *US only due to carrier restrictions* |
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