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Callum Johnson didn't want to the best wide receiver in the NFL.
He didn't want to be known and adored by fans across the world.
What he wants is to marry his high school sweetheart and to spend every day by her side.
Unfortunately, she had other ideas.
Amelia Hart expects to grow old with the love of her life.
Until she learns that he was offered a chance to follow his DREAMS.
Now she has to push him away and hope in the end he doesn't hate her for it.
It works.
Maybe a little too well, because now she needs him back only she can't make it through the red tape to talk to him.
In the end, Fate takes the wheel pushing these two back together.
Emotions run wild.
Pasion runs hot.
But is that enough to look over the secrets of the past?
Will Cal ever be able to trust Amelia again?
Does he even want to?
FALSE START is a BWWM Romance like no other. The heat between these two is sure to set some drapes on fire before all is said done.
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Saturday, June 6, 2015
Everlasting Hunger by Brandy Dorsch
Temptation, thy name is Ian Lochlan.
That was the thought running through Ellie Dawson’s head when her boss offered to escort her to a local vampire bar. Who would suspect that it was owned by him and that he would be the one to introduce her to all the pleasures of a vampire’s kiss?
Passion is a different beast when vampires are involved and Ellie faces love from two very sensual creatures. Tragedy strikes and Ian relinquishes her into the arms of his best friend – Jasper. Ellie struggles with the feelings aroused in her by both men but she knows nothing can stop the Hunger.
Can she survive loving two men and the past that continues to haunt her?

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Thursday, June 4, 2015
#RUDE by Michelle Hughes
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BLURB: Sexy Twin Brothers. One owns her heart, the other makes her burn. Would it be RUDE to keep them both?
Liam walked into my world and turned it upside
down with his lickable abs, bedroom eyes, and alpha male persona. He was sin personified and I wanted him to
damn my soul. Everything about him drew
me in, daring me to step outside my comfort zone and forget all the rules I'd
made to keep my heart safe. He was rude,
vulgar, and promised everything a good girl dreams about doing with a bad boy.
As if his temptation wasn't enough, his twin
brother was thrown into the mix. Luke
was Liam's polar opposite in every way, except for his panty-melting
looks. Charming, respectful, and a man
you wouldn't mind taking home to meet the parents. There couldn't be a more
perfect man. Put the two of them
together and it was a combination no woman couldn't resist.
I've never considered myself a prude, even
though I was holding out for marriage.
How could I walk away from a night that fantasies were made of? Liam told me that great sex was never
boring. It was dirty, passionate and a little rude. All I had to do was say yes. Two sexy twin brothers promising one hot
night of unadulterated sex.
EXCERPT:
“Hello beautiful. I wasn’t sure what you liked so I made a
smorgasbord of things.” Luke’s voice was
warm an inviting and I couldn’t help but compare it with Liam’s seductive
gravel filled tone. I found it
flattering that he’d went through so much trouble.
“I’m not picky.” I managed a smile even though my lips were
trembling. “It smells delicious.”
“Wish we could say the same. Luke and I are very particular in our
tastes. Wouldn’t you agree
brother?” The fact that he was looking
me over blatantly again made me wonder if were talking about food.
“Very picky.
In fact I’d say our tastes are very singular. Why don’t we eat before we discuss that?”
Again, Liam’s smile was charming but still I felt I was missing something very
important.
Food was the last thing on my mind as I took in
the beauty of the two men before me. For
the most part they were identical, but there were some tale-tell signs that set
them apart. Like the inflection in their
voices, or the way Liam was more guttural while Luke seemed more refined. Small differences but very easily noticeable
if you were paying attention.
Liam set plates of food out on the breakfast
bar, so I assumed we were eating casually.
I was glad we weren’t being formal but when he held out the chair
sitting me in the middle I noticed how close we’d be sitting together. Maybe a long table separating us was a good
idea. Once we’d all taken our seat, I
felt the heat radiating off them. It was
instant arousal and my body wasn’t used to feeling that way. They both piled
food onto my plate from each side, and I wasn’t sure I could eat a bite of it.
Stuffed mushrooms, broiled lobster, steamed
shrimp, cheese scones, and asparagus. My
plate was growing fuller by the moment and I held my hand up with a small
laugh. “Um, guys? That’s more than I normally eat in a
week. At least my nervousness dissipated
a little with their antics.
“Are you kidding? This is a light dinner for us.” Liam picked up my fork and speared an
asparagus stalk, holding it close to my mouth.
It felt strange to be fed, but what the heck. I took a small bite of the succulent greenery
and sighed. It was cooked to perfection
and flavored just right. Having him
watch me chew was a little disconcerting but I let him continue feeding me
until the stalk was gone. I nearly
fainted when he wiped my lips clean with his finger.
“My turn.” I turned toward Luke and a fork full
of lobster waited and I had to admit there was something very erotic about
allowing a man to take care of you this way.
The sensual dinner continued until I knew that
if I took another bite I wouldn’t be able to walk. Then I got to watch in pleasure as they
consumed their food with a gusto that astonished me. Both of them were so fit that I couldn’t
imagine them eating so much but I guess all that muscle had to have some
energy.
“Thank you for dinner. It was delicious.” Speaking softly I felt their eyes on me
before I raised my gaze to meet one then the other.
“Our pleasure.”
Luke had a pained expression on his face and I was confused. He’d seemed fine during dinner, but now I was
afraid something he’d eaten disagreed with him.
“Excuse me for a moment.”
“Is he okay?” I watched him walk away before
turning toward Liam.
“He’s got a bad case of blue balls if I had to
guess, sweetheart. Watching you eat has
to be one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.” Liam wet his lips with his tongue and the
action was so sensual I felt it in my abdomen.
Luke wanted me! The thought that
either of these men were remotely interested was flattering. I had no idea what to say.

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Sunday, May 31, 2015
Fractured by Virginia McKevitt
Strange things are happening in the little town of Blessing.
The townsfolk are dreaming of angels. They're happy, content, after all this is
Blessing. Seemingly random deaths begin to happen. A lonely old drunk dies in a
camper fire. A young factory worker dies of a drug overdose and a young woman's
parents are brutally murdered for no apparent reason. There is a reason. A
hunger. The kind of hunger that cannot be quenched with simple food and water.
A hunger that is not from our world and there is one who has been sent to stop
it. An assassin sent by a king from a world so close a mere fracture separates
the two. His mission is to get in and out before he or his prey are discovered,
but fate has a different plan. Follow Tegrin, a king's most trusted Guardian,
and Kristina, a strong-willed young woman whose revenge for her parents murders
sends them on a collision course that will change their lives forever.

“Are not all legends based on a truth? She is here. She has been born of the blood from both worlds but has been hidden from her true calling. We can feel her magic. It pushes at us from beyond the veil Priestess, and as for the assassin, his weakness is the one he is sworn to protect. They walk as one.”
“Then that is what will destroy them both.”
Joey looked around the room. Who was she talking to? They were alone. She was crazy, more crazy than Billy. A list of horror movies raced through his mind at lightning speed; replacing his anger with an emotion he thought had died long ago, fear.
She leaned back over Joey, grasping the arms of the chair for support. He turned his face away from hers, fear filling his eyes. Tears ran down his face and soaked into the collar of his shirt. She straddled him again and turned his face towards her, stroking his cheek gently.
“Now, now bodyguard. Don’t be afraid. Let’s finish this.”
‘Secrets’ is a continuation of the epic “good versus evil
battle” in a story that spans two worlds.
Tegrin and Kristina return to his world as mates, but not all is marital bliss in the Kingdom of Patwain. Kristina is having nightmares about the evil Priestess, Alexasia. Could she still be alive? If she is, how do you kill someone you can’t find? Someone you thought was already dead? Kristina knows that creepy bible in the voodoo shop fits into the equation somewhere. But how?
And so the journey continues, to the small village of Candelaria and an old monastery aside the Azure Cliffs where Kristina hopes that a great-great-grandmother she has never met will help her unlock the secrets held captive in her mind, or will the ancient forces at play become too powerful to overcome?
Follow, Tegrin, the King’s most trusted assassin and Kristina, his new bride as they travel across treacherous mountainsides, fight blood thirsty slave traders, and battle a gathering evil that is waiting at the edge of darkness.
Hi! I’m Virginia McKevitt. I write fantasy novels focusing
on adventure, mystery and romance with an element of magic intertwined. I’ve
lived most of my life in the city of New Orleans whose very history is steeped
in mystery and magic, along with a mix of religion and superstitions that have
created a wealth of writing material for someone like me. Children’s fairy
tales and imaginary friends were the building blocks that started this writer
on a path to where she is today.
I have so much to be
thankful for but I would not be at this place in my life today if not for some
pretty remarkable influences that charted my path. The first is my sister Anna,
who started the whole fairy tale business in the first place. The stories she
would read to me were a ride that I never got off of. Alice in wonderland is
still my favorite escape of all time.
From childhood, through the teen years then on to Anne Rice,
and my first vampire love Lestat. Growing up and living in New Orleans, what
can I say, it is the perfect place to hone the paranormal fantasy mind and this
legendary woman and her Vampire Chronicles fueled my imagination.
I began to write, but was too self conscious to share my
stories, so I wrote for me. Time passed, works were put away and life went on,
until Hurricane Katrina. The curse to so many was a blessing in disguise for
me, though at the time I didn’t think so. She blew into town, destroyed my
business and my farm, then moved me north, to Alabama, then to the Georgia
mountains.
That decision changed my life. A box in the top of a closet,
an unfinished manuscript, and a whisper in my ear. Finish what you started.
That story, started in my twenties, is what you are reading today.
Thank you to my hubby Jeff who is the poster child for
unselfishness and encouragement. I love you. To my family and friends who also
encouraged me to take up the sword and do what I love, to write. A special
thanks to the girls who help me take care of business; Lisa, Kathie, Theresa,
and Gini, but most of all I want to thank the readers for turning the pages,
falling in love and wanting more. To you I am forever grateful.
Finish what I started? I’ve only just begun.
Friday, May 29, 2015
His Haunted Heart by Lila Felix

Porter Jeansonne keeps to himself. He lives in his mansion, set apart from the town he’s grown to detest. One night, walking through the town, seeking to collect a debt, he hears a man selling off his daughter in the most deplorable part of the darkened streets. He chooses to take pity on her and set her free from her despicable family. Until he sees her face. He then knows that maybe she is the mend for his haunted heart.
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Burning for her Kiss by Sherri Hayes
***Warning: Contains BDSM***
Beth Davenport has no interest in getting involved with another man for the foreseeable future. To say her last relationship ended in disaster would be a colossal understatement. The only reason she agrees to put in an appearance at Serpent’s Kiss, a private kink club in downtown St. Louis, is because her best friend, Nicole, won’t quit nagging her. When she walks in the door that night, the last thing she expects to do is meet a man who will have her reconsidering her ban on men.
As a captain with the St. Louis Fire Department, Drew Parker is used to being in charge. His crew relies on him to make sure they know what they’re doing and return home to their families after every shift. It isn’t, however, what he wants in a relationship. Drew decides to join Serpent’s Kiss to see if what appeals to him in fantasy is something he wants to explore in the real world. He’s also hoping that he’ll be lucky enough to meet a woman with whom he can explore his desires. The night Beth walks into the club, he is intrigued. Drew has to get to know her better.
After what happened to her, Beth is reluctant to get involved with Drew. It doesn’t matter that he is sweet and charming. She’s been burned before and Beth doesn’t think she can survive having her heart crushed again. Drew, however, won’t take no for an answer. He wants a relationship and is determined to chip away at her defenses until she relents. Will she give him a chance, or did her ex leave her with scars too deep to heal?
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Thursday, May 28, 2015
Wrenched by Zora Nyxx

Istvan Marinko's personal relationship theory of "Women chose, Men get Chosen" is put to the test when he encounters Celeste, a sexy older woman who's starting anew. Istvan's never found his groove in the realm of women and social situations and now he's been chosen and pulled into the unsuspecting surge and sensuality of Celeste. Everything believed is shattered and he has to chose when Celeste's past come crashing down on them.
"Why was it so bad to want to taste, touch and explore the female flesh without having to commit to a relationship? It was too much for me, trying to guess how this movie called Celeste was going to play out. What I needed to know, was my ultimate out come. Stating up front sex is off the table, I deal. Anticipation is what kills me when I get green lights, then everything slams red.
The film was almost over and I gently squeezed her thigh and whispered in her ear, “What are you doing here...with me?” I needed a hint, a clue, something from her, or I was going to put on my gentleman hat, wish her well and walk. She didn't change her expression or look away from the screen and I only heard her breathe one word softly which vanquished my internal frustrations and kept me in my seat.
“Choosing.”
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