Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Tiffany Carmouche

Best selling author Tiffany Camouche has many books. Known book series such as The Alaskan Heart Saga. Below is buy link to the first in the saga The Imposter, A Love Story

www.amazon.com/Imposter-Love-Story-Alaskan-Heart-ebook

Friday, December 12, 2014

Steam Seductively Limited Edition Blog Spot



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Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Oceans Collide by M.A. DeOlmos

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<b><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Series: Oceans #1</span></b></div>

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sheltered bubble, avoiding people, along with any aspect of life that requires

one to show emotion. Not to mention her decision to stay close to her mother

has her leaving the comfort of her own home nearly on a nightly basis to save

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Livie's world... the void world she's known since forever changes in a way that

threatens to expose her secret. The Hawthorne cousins, vow to protect her from

her self-destructive qualities amidst the angst, pain, and trials they all

individually go through. Desperately they hold onto each other for support and

as love and passion blossom it threatens to destroy the weak foundation of

solitude that Livie has strived so hard to achieve. Will the intrusion of two

beautiful and tortured souls finally be enough to induce the strength Livie

needs to fight her demons, or will their love and devotion finally push her far

enough to make the deepest cut she'd ever been forced to make?</span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">“Don’t call me

that!” I screamed as I stormed out of his bedroom toward the living room. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">As I turned the

sharp corner to give him a rather large piece of my mind for calling me by my

birth name, I tripped over my own feet and collided with a body. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">Only this body

wasn’t Law’s. I felt the distinction instantly. This massive rock hard frame

sent chills through my entire body and had my womb vibrating in a way I had

never experienced before. I’ve pleasured myself, but this was a thousand times

more intense. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">“Hey, slow down

Zena.” The voice spoke to me and I swear I was about to have a massive orgasm

right there. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">The strangers’

strong and beautifully built arms came up as he steadied me with his hands on

my shoulders. The current that was racing through my body jacked up a million

fucking notches. Since my off the shoulder top was hanging dangerously low, the

skin-to-skin contact was making me dizzy. I squeezed my knees together to fight

for some form of control over my already moistened lady parts. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">I looked up at

the stranger who was also the same height as Law at about six foot two, maybe

three. His tan was perfect defining his sharp jaw and facial features. His eyes

were a warm milk chocolate brown that looked like they were rippling with deep

sprinkles of green. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">His lips, oh my

god, his lips. He had those Tom Hardy lips that a girl just wanted to kiss,

bite, suck, nip, and just do dirty things to. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">The right side

of his mouth turned up into a smirk and the leaky faucet between my thighs

finally sprung a massive panty-drenching leak. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">This gorgeous

man standing in front of me looked like the best of Stephen Amell, Jon Ryan,

Alex Pettyfer, and Tom Hardy all rolled up into one fucking dangerous beast. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">His shoulders

were wide and broad, certainly great for boxing. His torso reminded me of

Law’s…long, lean, and well defined. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">He had on a

black, fitted tee that was stretching to the max over his sculpted muscles and

his dark denim Abercrombie jeans were dangerously low showing off the tips of

his boxer briefs. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">“You okay,

Zena?” The deep voice asked again. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">Even his voice

was too sexy to be legal. It sounded bad enough to be bottled up and sold as an

illegal substance, deep and rumbled as he rolled the words off those juicy

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">Shaking my head

to clear away the spell that I had allowed myself to be pulled under, I looked

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">“The names Livie

not, Zena, and you are?” I didn’t mean to sound so bitchy, but no one in the

history of my life had been able to bring out that strong of a reaction from me

and my lady parts before. Virgin lady parts, at that!</span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">“I know. I heard

you yelling at Law for calling you Livie, so is there something I’m missing?”

he asked me as he leaned forward, causing me to take an awkward step back. </span></span></span></div>

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">What the hell?!

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">This sexy son of

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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span lang="EN-US">“I don’t care

what you heard. To you, it’s Livie and to Law, it’s Sunshine! You don’t need to

know why and I don’t care to share why. Don’t call me Zena again!”</span></span></span></div>

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<span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;">The frown on his face and the way he was staring

down this stranger put me at ease a little. He caught my gaze and winked at me.

“Sunshine, this here arrogant douche bag is my cousin, Ocean Nathanial

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been a passion that I've always pursued but I can't. Writing for me has always

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mystical, fantasy, true to a reader’s heart, and fiction. It has been an

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Tuesday, August 5, 2014

Promo Post for Jessica Gibson


The Harder I Fall by Jessica Gibson
New Adult Contemporary Romance

Becca Langer was not a normal girl, she didn't have normal girl problems. For most of her life, she’s had to take care of herself, her younger brother Chad, and her drunk mother. She’s lived under the shadow of what her father did when she was ten years old. Forever branded by his actions.

College was her escape, she could get away and finally live. Her dream was to make it in the New York Ballet Company one day. That for her meant a long road full of hard work and dedication. She didn't have time for distractions, and Levi Klein was definitely a distraction.

Will Levi be able to crack through her tough exterior and really see the wounded soul underneath? Becca needs to be loved, but the question is, will she let Levi love her?  

 
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About Jessica Gibson

First and foremost, I'm a wife to an amazing man, and mother to a 2 year old little boy. I love to read when I can find the time, my Kindle is my best friend. I've read tons and tons of books. One of my favorite authors is Diana Gabaldon, her Outlander series is absolutely amazing. I also really enjoy Charlaine Harris' True Blood series. I'll read anything supernatural, I've blown through most of the good YA series' that are out there. I think my love of reading really helped me branch out into writing.

Sunday, July 27, 2014

Darkness Unleashed by Belinda Boring Release Day

 

Are you new to The Mystic Wolves Series?! Book #1 is Free!

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July 27th, 2014
The Mystic Wolves #6
- Darkness Unleashed

Nothing is as it seems. Alliances will be forged and broken. Friendships will be tested. The bitter sting of betrayal cuts the deepest ... prepare your hearts for the DARKNESS UNLEASHED.
As the startling truth behind Darcy's strange behavior is revealed, the race begins as time runs out for Mason to save his beloved mate. Fighting against an unknown enemy, he must rely on instinct and powerful magic to uncover the devious plot to destroy the woman he loves. Just when Mason thinks he understands and has everything under control, the true mastermind behind recent attacks steps forward to claim authority over the Supernatural community. As the Master releases his cruelty and malice on those who dare to defy him, it will take everything the Mystic Wolves Alpha has to protect those he's pledged to serve.






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- Last Wolf Standing
Release Day November 2nd 2014

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War has come to the Mystic Wolves Pack--one the will bring old enemies together in the desperate fight to destroy the Master. Things have never been so dire for Mason and Darcy as their love for each other and their friends fuel their determination to win at any cost.
Lives are on the line, heartache inevitable. Who will be THE LAST WOLF STANDING?

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About the author
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A homesick Aussie living amongst the cactus and mountains of Arizona, Belinda Boring is a self proclaimed addict of romance and all things swoon worthy. When she's not devouring her latest read, you can find her celebrating her passion for books on her blog The Bookish Snob.
With all that excitement, it wasn’t long before she began writing, pouring her imagination and creativity into the stories she dreams. Whether urban fantasy, paranormal romance or romance in general, Belinda strives to share great plots with heart and characters that you can’t help but connect with. Of course, she wouldn’t be Belinda without adding heroes she hopes will curl your toes.
Surrounded by a supportive cast of family, friends and the man she gives her heart and soul to, Belinda is living the good life.

Sunday, July 13, 2014

The Luckiest by Wendy Owens

 
 

  Once upon a time Mack enzie Phillips thought she’d found her happily ever after. She had married her high school sweethe art and had started her perfect family. But one tragic night Mac’s perfect life was ripped away fro m her, leaving her beautiful fairy tale existence i n ruins.

When everything worth living for is suddenly taken from you, how do you keep going? People told her how lucky she was j ust to be alive after that night, but she didn’t agree. 

Years passed with Mac living in a fog, until another unfortunate turn of events placed her world on its head once again. Now , still carrying the tender wounds of her past, thi s widow has to face the realities of life again.

Broken and truly alon e, she must find work. In walks her new employer, Dean Johnson, a guy who is just broken enough himse lf, that she thinks he might actually be able to understand her. But Mac soon discovers that that bo nd with Dean may instead force her to face demons she isn’t yet ready to deal with.

**Contains mature mat erial including language and sex.



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Excerpt:

I glance in, but the box is dark inside all of the tissue paper. My hands retrieve the first item. “Buckeyes!” I exclaim.
“I can see why she’s your best friend.” Dean leans on one elbow, watching me explore the contents one by one.
I reach in, continuing to pull out items—a black ha ir scarf with cherries, a pair of earrings from one of my favorite local jewelry designers in Cincinnati, Abb i Glines’s newest steamy romance. My cheeks go hot as Dean sees the cover, lifting his eyebrows.
“Well, I think that’s it,” I say, lifting the box, the sound of something shifting inside catching my attention. “Oh, there’s something else.” I reach in, and as I do, I can feel Dean’s eyes loc ked on me. I feel something long and cool slip into my hand. Locking my fingers around it, I let the box f all away. Instantly, I see Dean straighten up, a ha lf- cocked grin on his face.
Much to my horror, I look down to see a pink rubber penis-shaped device in my hand. I freeze, but my cheeks are on fire. All I can think about is the di fferent ways I am going to torture Monica before I kill her.
“I can explain,” I begin. I’ll tell him she’s crazy —like actually certifiable.
He’s still grinning at me as he gives me a slight n od. He closes the gap between us even more.
“You know, I can help with that,” he offers, and I can’t help but wonder if he’s serious, or perhaps maybe I’m wishing.
“You think I’m that easy?” I hit the ball squarely back to him. I consider licking my lips, but worry that may be over the top. I’m looking directly at him, a nd damn, he’s incredible.
“A guy can hope.” He pauses, playfully lifting an e yebrow. “Can’t he?” I grin. In fact, I can’t do anything but grin. He m oves closer, and I glance down, realizing I’m still holding the device. My breath hitches, but he still moves c loser. He’s facing me, never moving those gorgeous blue eyes away from me. He slides his arm around my waist, and as he presses himself against me, I’m sure I can feel an erection. This surprises me, and my hand releases the dildo, which falls to the flo or with a thud.
“What’s wrong? Can’t contain your excitement around me?” he whispers, his breath warm on my neck, just below my ear. My mouth is watering, my heartbeat quickens, and my head is now spinning. I pull back, the distance giving me a slight bit of clarity. The idea of this kind of pleasure is tempting. The bulge in his jea ns tells me he is interested.
In an attempt to casually conceal the pink rubber s haft, I use the toe of my platform sandals to kick it under a nearby chair. Dean cocks a brow, his face s hifts, and he laughs softly.
“What?” I shrug innocently.
“Did you just kick a dick under a chair?” He’s stil l laughing.
“Watch it, or I might make a habit of it.”
“Ouch,” he hisses, then winces, grabbing himself as if he were imagining the attack.
My eyes dart past his shoulder, where Storm is comi ng up the stairs. She has on her headphones, starin g at the face of her phone. I nod my head at Dean, in dicating we’re no longer alone. I shift, moving to walk past him. He grabs my hip, pulling me into his gras p.
“We’ll continue this later,” he promises. He takes my hand and leads me past Storm and out of the bus without a word. I wonder if she can tell what had b een transpiring from the look on my face.
As we move around the side of the bus, I feel his h and shift to the small of my back. It’s like he kno ws all the places to touch me to drive me absolutely insan e.

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Wendy Owens is a writer, born in the small college town, Oxford Ohio. After attending Miami University , Wendy went onto a career in the visual arts. After several years of creating and selling her own artwo rk she gave her first love, writing, a try. It’s becom e a passion ever since. Wendy now happily spends he r days writing the stories her characters guide her t o tell, admitting even she doesn’t always know wher e that might lead. Her first series, The Guardians, i s a YA fantasy series about angel and human hybrids.
Since then she has branched into NA Contemporary Ro mance and released titles to include Stubborn Love, Only In Dreams, and Do Anything. Her next rom ance, The Luckiest is scheduled to be released in July 2014.
When she’s not writing, this dog lover can be found spending time with her tech geek husband, their three amazing kids, and two pups. She loves to cook and is a film fanatic.

Thursday, June 19, 2014

Friday, June 13, 2014

Flirting with Fire Cover Reveal!

Title: Flirting With Fire (Hometown Heroes book 2)
Author: Kyra Jacobs
Upcoming Release Date: July 8th


Synopsis:

Look, touch, but don’t fall in love.
Massage therapist Liz Williams lives by one rule: never date a client. A rule she’s never had trouble following until she lays hands on fireman playboy Torrunn MacKay. Trouble is, Liz’s sexy new client is dating her arch-rival at work…and has a strange habit of appearing just before the fire alarm sounds.
Firefighter Torrunn MacKay has got it made: killer job, downtown condo with a view, and hot blonde girlfriend with no more desire to tie the knot than he has. But the surprise attraction he feels toward his new masseuse is threatening to change all that. And what’s with the string of fires that seem to follow her everywhere?
Can Liz mind her table manners and keep Torrunn at arms’ length? Will Torrunn put his commitment fears aside to keep Liz safe? More than hearts will be in jeopardy when the two start Flirting with Fire.
CONTENT WARNING: Beware of darkened rooms, delicious fire fighters, and desperate pyromaniacs.

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Kyra Jacobs is an extroverted introvert who writes of love and mystery in the Midwest. When this Hoosier native is not pounding out scenes for her next book, she's likely outside, elbow-deep in snapdragons or spending quality time with her sports-loving family. Kyra also loves golf, Guitar Hero, and thinking through plot twists while out on a good run. Be sure to stop by her website www.KyraJacobs.wordpress.com for links to connect with her on social media. Kyra lives in northern Indiana with her husband and two children.

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Armed With Steele – Amazon (other vendor links are on my website)

Thursday, May 29, 2014

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About Runaway:

At seventeen years old, Courtney Apuzzo is fed up. With a dead mom and an alcoholic father that beats her every chance he gets, Courtney decides that enough is enough. Packing up only what she needs, Courtney leaves home without telling a soul and heads off to find her new life.

Life on her own is not exactly as she thought it would be. With nowhere to stay, Courtney finds herself sleeping on an old stoop in an abandoned apartment alleyway. A chance meeting with a new group of friends seems like a great beginning to her second chance at a real life. But everything is not as it seems.

Tricked into a life she never wanted and fears, Courtney needs to run away, again. She needs to find a way out of this new and dangerous life. With the help from a man she barely knows, will Courtney find her way out? Or will she find herself on the run from a dangerous past, and a hopeless future? Faced with a choice that will change her life forever.

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S.M. Knowles was born in Elmira, New York where she was swept away in a whirlwind to the Land of Oz—Independence, Kansas. Her parents were relocating for working opportunities and decided that this would be the perfect place to start new roots. Little did she know that this place would contribute to the inspiration for the first book she wrote in her Rylee Everley Series.

While growing up, S.M. would travel the roads around her house while imagining she was somewhere else. Her imagination would take her everywhere, making the long hot summer days seem shorter throughout her fantasies.

At the age of twelve, she decided to write her first book. Filled mostly with dialog, she filled up one-hundred pages, front and back. After taking the book downstairs to show her mom, and persuading her to buy her more paper, she excitedly ran back to her room. As she barreled through the door, S.M. tripped over items left on her floor, and her papers came raining down in her room. Discouraged, she stood there in tears, picking up her papers and throwing them in the trash. Her work had no organization, no numbers on her pages, just a child fulfilling a joy that she would put down and not pick up again.

When she became older, she joined the military for something different. In that time, she was able to explore many places and even met her husband in Iraq. After coming home, she started her family in Arizona and went back to school, earning a Master’s degree in Adult Education and Training.
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