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Cover Reveal- Till Death by Bella Jewel
Title: ‘Til Death: Volume One
Series: ‘Til Death #1
Author: Bella Jewel
Cover Design: LM Creations
Release Date: November 25, 2014
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Synopsis
I married a douchebag.
It’s my own fault, really. He came in like a handsome stranger and blew
me off my feet. I fell madly in love, like the naive girl I am.
Then he left me high and dry.
Turns out, I was nothing more than a business plan for billionaire
playboy, Marcus Tandem. He needed to be married to obtain his
grandfathers business, and I was the poor victim in his path. I thought
we had something real, I believed it was special until the truth reared
its ugly head.
I never meant anything to Marcus. Not a damned thing.
Five years on and my life has been a struggle. Left with nothing, I’ve
had to work myself into the ground to clean up my debts and take care of
my sick mother, as well as trying to divorce a man that refuses contact
with me.
Five years is a lot of time to plot the perfect revenge.
What my dear husband didn’t count on, is that fact that I was smarter
than I looked. After all, what married couple doesn’t take out a life
insurance policy? If he dies. I get five million dollars.
Of course, Marcus doesn’t know about it.
One drunken night just after I
left made sure of that.
My mother is unwell, she can’t pay for treatment. And I’m a bitter
woman. I’ve been the joke of Marcus Tandem for five years while I’ve
formed the perfect plan. Now it’s my turn.
I have to kill him.
Oh yes, Marcus will pay for what he did.
I made a vow before God, that I would be by his side ‘Til death do we
part.
I plan to keep that vow.
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Author Bio
Bella Jewel is a self published, USA
Today bestselling author. She’s been publishing since 2013. Her first release
was a contemporary romance, Hell’s Knights which topped the charts upon
release. Since that time, she has published over five novels, gaining a
bestseller status on numerous platforms. She lives in North Queensland and is
currently studying editing and proofreading to further expand her career. Bella
has been writing since she was just shy of fifteen years old. In Summer 2013
she was offered an ebook deal through Montlake Romance for her bestselling
modern day pirate series, Enslaved By The Ocean. She plans to expand her
writing career, planning many new releases for the future.
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Release Day-Rock Courtship by Nalini Singh
Rock Courtship (bk 1.5) A Rock Kiss Novel:
David & Thea’s Story
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•What happens when the Gentleman of Rock decides to play dirty?
A drummer for the hottest rock band on the planet, David has a single, powerful weakness: Thea, the band’s publicist and the woman who steals his breath away with her every move.
Only problem is, Thea doesn’t date clients—or musicians. Emotionally scarred by a cheating ex, she’s not about to risk her heart with a man who has groupies buzzing around him like flies. Even if his sexy smile ties her up in knots.
What she doesn’t know is that David is a one-woman man…and he’s madly in love with her. David’s determined to prove he’s worth the risk, and willing to court her, step by exquisite step. Thea’s about to discover just how long and hard this handsome drummer can play.
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Excerpt: Rock Courtship (Book 1.5) A Rock Kiss Novel
“Beer—whatever you have on tap,” David said to the grizzled bartender and grabbed a stool, his eye on the rugby game in progress on the TV screen bolted above the bar.
He’d hardly taken a sip of his beer, the dark liquid bitingly cold, when he felt a presence at his back. Instincts honed by a childhood in one of the toughest areas of New York had him focusing on the mirror behind the bar to check out the situation before he turned. A big, bald, and heavily muscled male with a spiderweb tattoo on his neck was standing behind and just to the side of David, a smirk on his pockmarked face.
Belly heating, David turned with a slight smile. “Problem?”
The bald man bared his teeth and, laughing, looked to a table to his right. “Hear that, boys?” he called out to his friends. “The pussy rock star here wants to know if there’s a problem.”
Laughter and shouts from that particular table, while the rest of the men in the bar went quiet. David didn’t move, taking a measure of the players without letting it show. “Always know your opponent” had been one of the first things his father had taught him—Vicente Rivera didn’t believe in turning the other cheek; he believed in teaching his sons how to put bullies on the ground and keep them there.
“Yeah, there’s a problem,” the bald guy said, shoving at David’s shoulder. “This is a real bar for real men. Not pussies.”
Like that, then. Good. He was in the mood to do some violence. Lifting his beer, David took a long drink, then slammed it down… and punched Bald Head in the jaw at the same time that he kicked out with his foot to connect with the other man’s knee. The jackass went down like a ton of bricks.
Roaring in rage, the man’s friends came at David.
He grinned and started to show them what this “pussy rock star” could do.
It wasn’t until they’d broken a table and several chairs, and the bartender had called the cops that David realized Thea would have to deal with the fallout from this. Fuck, fuck, fuck, he thought as he was shoved into a cell alone, his erstwhile opponents in the cell opposite. Sliding down the graffiti-marked wall to the floor, he thought about the phone call the desk sergeant had said he could make and decided against it.
Fox had Molly with him—the band’s lead singer had been waiting for his girl to arrive since the instant Schoolboy Choir set foot in the city. As for Noah and Abe, they both had their own plans. He knew any one of the three men would drop those plans in an instant to come to his aid, but since the cops had made it clear he’d be spending the night in a cell no matter what, why mess up their plans?
“You do or say anything that’ll hit the media, you call me. Day or night. I hate surprises—so don’t you dare surprise me.”
Thea had given that order to all four of them when she’d agreed to act as their publicist. Her up-front nature and dedication to her job was part of the reason they’d hired her; Thea was the best and she didn’t take any shit from her clients. He wasn’t doing himself any favors by not calling her.
Right then, David couldn’t find it in himself to care. It wasn’t as if she could hurt him any more than she already had. And Jesus, how long was he going to carry this torch that was burning him alive? “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he said aloud, banging the back of his head against the wall.
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A bad boy wrapped in a sexy, muscled, grown-up package might be worth a little risk…
Molly Webster has always followed the rules. After an ugly scandal tore apart her childhood and made her the focus of the media’s harsh spotlight, she vowed to live an ordinary life. No fame. No impropriety. No pain. Then she meets Zachary Fox, a tattooed bad boy rocker with a voice like whiskey and sin, and a touch that could become an addiction.
A one-night stand with the hottest rock star on the planet, that’s all it was meant to be…
Fox promises scorching heat and dangerous pleasure, coaxing Molly to extend their one-night stand into a one-month fling. After that, he’ll be gone forever, his life never again intersecting with her own. Sex and sin and sensual indulgence, all with an expiration date. No ties, no regrets. Too late, Molly realizes it isn’t only her body that’s become addicted to Fox, but her heart…
Meet the Author
NEW YORK TIMES AND USA Today bestselling author of the Psy-Changeling and Guild Hunter series Nalini Singh usually writes about hot shapeshifters and dangerous angels. This time around, she decided to write about hot and wickedly tempting rock stars. If you’re seeing a theme here, you’re not wrong.
Nalini lives and works in beautiful New Zealand, and is passionate about writing. If you’d like to explore her other books, you can find lots of excerpts on her website. Slave to Sensation is the first book in the Psy-Changeling series, whileAngels’ Blood is the first book in the Guild Hunter series. Also, don’t forget to swing by the site to check out the special behind-the-scenes page for the Rock Kiss series, complete with photos of many of the locations used in the books.
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I can’t get enough…if only she could say the same.
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Title: APOLONIA
Author: Jamie McGuire
Age: NA
Genre: Sci-Fi Romance
Publisher: Jamie McGuire LLC (October 6, 2014)
Cover Design: Okay Creations, Sarah Hansen
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Blurb:
“They killed me, but I survived.”
Three years after Rory Riordan foiled her own murder, she still trusts no one. Not Dr. Z, the eccentric college professor who has taken her under his wing, not Benji, the endearing, attractive classmate who insists on following her around, and certainly not Cy, the beautifully dark and mysterious boy who sits on the first row in Dr. Z’s Astrobiology class and asks far too many questions.
When Rory witnesses Cy being abducted by soldiers in the middle of the night, she finds herself submersed in a world that holds even more secrets than she could imagine–even darker secrets than her own.
From #1 New York Times Bestseller Jamie McGuire, experience the perfect combination of her bestselling books Providence & Beautiful Disaster. This New Adult Sci-Fi Romance is an action-packed, whiplash-inducing roller coaster ride. Page after page, this unpredictable, dark and sexy nail biter will keep readers guessing until the very end!
EXCERPT
Halloween night, while everyone was dressing up and attending
parties, Cy and I were in the basement, punching numbers. The Fitz was one of
the oldest buildings on campus, and it struggled to keep itself comfortably
heated in the winter and cooled in the summer. The basement was particularly
miserable and felt like an icebox on very cold nights.
I sipped my water and pulled the sleeves of my sweater further
down my hands.
Cy cleared his throat and, for the first time in weeks, spoke to
me first. “I can talk to Dr. Zorba about a space heater.”
“He’ll never go for it,” I said, putting down my water and wiping
my lips with the cuff of my sweater. “He wouldn’t risk a fire or a significant
temperature change affecting the specimen.”
“It won’t affect the specimen. It came from space.”
“Exactly. Where it’s cold.”
“Who says the planet it originated from wasn’t able to retain
higher temperatures?”
“Like Venus?”
“Exactly like Venus. I mean . . . I’m sure that it’s possible.
I’ll look into a space heater.” I watched him expectantly. “What?”
“No Uranus jokes? I’m disappointed.”
“What do you mean?”
I chuckled. “Never mind.” My fingers began clicking against the
keyboard again, and I was sure that I’d caught Cy staring at me from the corner
of my eye. I glanced over at him. “What?”
“You’re much more attractive when you smile. And your laugh is
lovely.”
“Uh . . . thank you.”
“You’re—”
“I’m welcome. It’s okay. I say thank you to you a lot,
apparently.”
“I just want you to . . . I don’t know what I want.”
He stared at me for a few moments more then continued with his
work. My face caught fire as the blood pooled under my cheeks. My fingers
wouldn’t work after that, and I couldn’t concentrate on the numbers.
Cy stood up and left the room without a word. Right about the
time I’d decided to get up and look for him, he returned, setting a
Butterfinger on my desk.
“Trick or treat, right?” he said.
“Is that a Halloween joke? I mean that’s cool. I just didn’t know
you had a sense of humor.”
“I’m surprised you’re here. There are costume parties all over
campus.”
I shook my head. “I don’t really do parties. Just once in a while
when I’m bored out of my mind, but I avoid Halloween parties at all costs.”
“Why is that?”
“Fake blood. Dead people. Slutty costumes. None of it screams fun to me.”
Cy grinned. “I suppose not. We still have an hour or so of work
to do. Would you mind if I walk you home when we’re finished?”
“Why?”
My response took Cy off guard. He blinked a few times and then
cleared his throat. “I think that maybe my insistence not to form attachments
here was incorrect. We spend a lot of time together down here, and I’d like to
get to know you better.”
“So that’s why you’ve been ignoring me? Because you know you’re
leaving?”
He hesitated. “In part, yes.”
“What’s the other part?”
He squirmed in his chair. “You . . . intrigue me.”
I wanted to high-five myself. The few times we’d interacted
before I thought he was being nice in spite of feeling an extreme loathing
towards me. Instead, it was the opposite. To Cy, I was intriguing. I shrugged, trying to pretend I wasn’t irrationally pleased.
“If you want.”
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He smiled then continued with his work. Despite the difficulty I
had focusing, I forced myself to get through the pages of data on my desk. My
mind kept wandering off, questioning why I felt so drawn to him. Cy wasn’t my
type. He was leaving. His lack of concert T’s told me that we likely had
nothing in common. But even then, I had a strong feeling that there was a
reason life had thrown us together.
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Jamie McGuire was born in Tulsa, OK. She attended the Northern Oklahoma College, the University of Central Oklahoma, and Autry Technology Center where she graduated with a degree in Radiography.
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Release Day- The Sinner’s Bargain by Claire Contreras
We’re celebrating the release of The Sinner’s Bargain by Claire Contreras! We have an excerpt and some teasers to entice you, so be sure to let us know what you think!
Title: THE SINNER’S BARGAIN
Author: Claire Contreras
Age group: Adult
Genre: Dark Contemporary Romance
Cover Design: Najla Qamber
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Synopsis:
Being pulled in different directions, Amara must choose what she wants to believe and whom she’ll trust.
EXCERPT:
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“Holy shit,” she breathed
when she looked at the four women standing in front of her. Courtney wasn’t
kidding when she’d said Philip collected lookalikes. All of them looked like
Amara. Not identical, but enough that a person who didn’t know her could confuse
them or think they were sisters. They all had dark, straight hair that reached
their elbows, a couple had layers like hers, and the others were cut the same
length. Their bodies were all thin like Amara, although with slight variation
in the hip area.
“You must be Amara,” one of
them said, speaking up.
“I am,” she said, uneasily.
“Isn’t it against code to use real names?”
The girl laughed. “What am I
supposed to call you? Jasmine?”
“Yes,” she responded slowly.
“Okay, Jasmine, I’m
Jasmine.”
Amara’s brows furrowed. “For
real?”
“All of our Méchant names
are Jasmine for the night.”
“What?”
The girl shrugged. “That’s
what they told us. We’re all wearing the same thing; we’re all standing the
same way, and using the same make-up.”
“But how will… Okay,” Amara
said, blinking rapidly. She reminded herself she had this one last thing to do
before she was free.
They all dressed in threads
of fabric, artfully shredded, tiny black shirts that left little to the
imagination and similar skirts, barely covering the panties beneath. Before
long, Vivienne appeared at the door, much to Amara’s surprise.
“It’s been a long time,”
Vivienne said with a smile when she spotted Amara.
Amara nodded in response,
still gaping at her. She noticed pairs of handcuffs that Vivienne held
in her hands.
“Okay, girls, stand in a
single line so I can put these on you. Don’t look so scared, Ava, they come off
after the auction,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I’m also going to put masks on
you,” she added. “Just a final touch so you can look more…alike.”
As Vivienne fastened the
handcuffs on each girl, she put a key on the side of their panties and gave
them a level stare. “For after.” She continued to give her unwanted comments as
she stood in front of each girl. Sometimes, “where did they find you?” others
“your hips are too big.” Nobody responded to her ”they just let her talk, cuff
and slip the black, demure masks over their faces.
“Ready,” she chimed before
walking out of the room. “Follow me!” she called over her shoulder.
The women followed Vivienne
to a stage where they lined up in a row
beside one another, their shaky arms rubbing against the other’s as they
looked into the crowd. A few scattered women accompanied some of the men. They
watched with equal attention and excitement. The look on their faces sickened
Amara.
“This is crazy,” she heard
Ava whisper beside her.
“It’ll be over soon,” Amara
whispered back.
Her eyes scanned the crowd
again. The lighting in the room
was dim, like everywhere else, and it gave everyone in the crowd a rosy glow.
Amara wondered where the man was—the one looking for her—and that’s when she
spotted Colin sitting off to the left side, by himself with a drink in his
hand. Shit. Amara cursed
repeatedly. She tried to see if she could spot Sam or Philip, but couldn’t. She
needed to tell somebody about him. If he decided to bid on her, if he could
even bid on the right her, it would
throw everything off.
Before she could do anything else, the auction started. Ava was
pushed up first. She stood in front of the line with her head tucked into her
chest, just waiting, as Vivienne introduced her as “Number One.” So they would
do it by numbers. Nothing more was said about Ava, before a woman stood up and
placed her bid of five thousand dollars, only to be countered by the woman at
her same table with a bid of twelve thousand. They both laughed, as if it was
such a hilarious thing to be bidding on this poor girl’s body. They gave each
other a knowing look, which made Amara’s stomach turn. Ava knew what she was in
for, though. The girls in Méchant were prepared to give their bodies away
without hesitation.
Three more numbers went by before it was Amara’s turn: Number Five.
She stood, with head held down as the others had, until she heard Colin’s
opening bid of fourteen thousand dollars. Her eyes snapped up to meet his. She
wanted to warn him to stop. A man standing off to the other side of the room
countered him. Twenty thousand. Colin raised it to thirty. Her hands sweated,
shaking so hard she was forced to clamp them together in front of her body as
her eyes searched the room for Philip, Vivienne…anybody who could help. The man
raised his bid to forty and Colin countered with fifty. Amara waited on bated
breath and sighed in relief when the man didn’t counter the offer. She should
have been nervous knowing Philip would be furious if that was the guy they’d
been waiting for, but a part of her was relieved. Vivienne said that standard
procedure was for them to check who the winning bidders were before they left
with the girls —that’s how they would know if the man was there. Maybe if he
bid on one of the others and was caught, Amara wouldn’t have to do much
more.
The longer she counted the numerous ways this could go, the more
tied up she felt. The cuffs around her hands began to be weighty, and the mask
on her face felt like it was suffocating her. Amara had to squash an overpowering need to get out, to run and never look back.
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Auction over, each girl stepped off the stage and stood beside their
winner, eyes still downcast, Amara
included, until Colin squeezed her chin and tilted her face toward him. He
glared at her, but she was defeated.
She met his gaze openly, brokenly, until he finally dropped his hand.
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About the Author:
Claire Contreras graduated with her BA in Psychology from Florida International University. She was born in the Dominican Republic and raised in Miami, Fl, where she currently resides with her husband, two boys, and two American Bulldogs.
Life is short, and it’s more bitter than sweet, so she tries to smile as often as her face allows. She enjoys stories with happy endings, because life is full of way too many unhappy ones.
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