Release Day-Seductive Chaos by A. Meredith Walters


Cole Brandt was the self-centered and philandering lead singer

for Generation Rejects

Vivian Baily was a flaky, attention seeking drama queen.

Apart they were challenging…together they were complete and total chaos.

Cole and Vivian were two people who should never have been together.

Yet they crashed into each other at every turn.

Their relationship was anything but stable. But it was passionate. It was

messy. It was hopelessly seductive. And it might possibly drive them both


They fought. They made up. They screamed. They made love.

They hated and they loved in equal measure.

And now that Generation Rejects are starting to hit it big and the band is on

the road, temptation and massive egos could very well spell the end of their

roller coaster.

If only they could stay away from each other.

But Vivian has finally reached her breaking point. Tired of their endless

cycle, she is ready to say goodbye to Cole for good.

Yet Cole isn’t one to go away quietly. Particularly when he is starting to

realize exactly what he stands to lose if Vivian walks away.

As his world begins to turn upside down, Cole realizes that the one person who

can hold him together is the girl who may no longer want him.

Love can be a comedy of errors, particularly for two people who never seem to

get the timing right.

And In the crazy world of rock and roll, the hardest lessons to learn just

might be the ones with the sweetest rewards



I pressed myself up against Cole, my

face an inch from his.  My heart was thumping wildly, my blood was buzzing

with fury. “I am sick of your bullshit,

Cole.  You better walk the line tonight or you’ll be sorry.  Do I

make myself clear?  I didn’t come all this way to be humiliated by

you.  If you want me here, then fucking act like it,” I hissed.
Cole’s eyes snapped and sizzled, his

chest heaving up and down.  He was flushed and just as furious as I was.Then he grabbed the back of my head,

his fingers curling into my hair and smashed his mouth down on mine. The kiss was bruising and

forceful.  This wasn’t about romance.  This was about

domination.  I bit down on his bottom lip and could taste his blood.

He pulled away, his lips swollen and

bleeding.  “I’m happy you’re here.  Is that what you want me to

say?  Is that what you want to hear?”  He grabbed my upper arms and

pushed me back against the wall, his pelvis thrusting against mine.“Does that make you happy?” he

demanded.I couldn’t take my eyes away from

him.  He was gorgeous.  And he made me feel completely and totally

alive.  I craved this manic insanity that I only seemed to experience when

I was with him. Why couldn’t I be content with nice

and normal?  Why did I crawl over broken glass for this madness?

Why did I allow Cole to degrade me

and humiliate me over and over again?  Why did I scream at him and make a

scene just so I could get this reaction from him?What the hell was wrong with me?What the hell was wrong with us?I was so turned on I could barely

stand.  I wanted him to take me then and there.  I didn’t give a crap

about the people openly gawking at us. I thrived on it.I wanted the hard press of his body

against mine. I wanted the chaos. “Yes! It makes me happy,” I bit out,

giving him that tiny victory.

“Good,” he said, leaning in and

kissing me tenderly on the nose.  His thumbs caressed the side of my

face.  A remarkably gentle act from such a volatile man.“Stand in front.  I want to see

you when I sing,” Cole murmured, leaning in to kiss me on the mouth.  And

this one wasn’t hateful or angry.  It was soft and almost loving.

And it shook me to my core. Then he

was gone and I stood there, my back against the wall, trying to catch my

breath, not sure what the hell had just happened. 


Bad Rep

Perfect Regret (Bad Rep)



New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of Contemporary and Paranormal

romance including The Find You in the Dark and Bad Rep series as well as the

upcoming stand alone romance, Reclaiming the Sand, and a dark new adult series

for Gallery Books.

A. Meredith spent ten years as a counselor for at risk teens and children.

First working at a Domestic Violence/Sexual Assault program and then later a program

for children with severe emotional and mental health issues. Her former clients

and their stories continue to influence every aspect of her writing.

When not writing (or being tortured with all manner of beauty products at the

hand of her very imaginative and extremely girly daughter), she is eating

chocolate, watching reality television that could rot your brain and reading a

smutty novel or two.

A. Meredith is represented by Michelle Johnson with the Inklings Literary




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