Blog Tour: A Forbidden Love Affair By Kizzie Darker

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A Forbidden Love Affair 
By Kizzie Darker 
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 For Ruby James, life is pretty great right now. Her fledgling business is thriving, she has the love and support of her family and she’s happy and contented. But when the wife of a rich businessman calls upon Ruby to design and landscape her garden at their grand mansion, Ruby’s life is soon turned upside down. Matthew Lockhart has it all. He’s handsome, full of charm and very successful. When Ruby walk’s into his life, he’s completely taken aback by her. He wants her no matter what. His marriage to his wife, Erica has been on the rocks for a very long time ever since she cheated on him. He wants a clean break, he wants a new life. What Matthew Lockhart wants, Matthew Lockhart gets.

Author bio:

Kizzie Darker was born in may 1979 in the small UK brewing town of Burton on Trent.

She grew up in a small town outside of Burton where she lead a somewhat happy childhood until her parents divorced and Kizzie was taken into care where she lead a more fullfilled childhood.

She left school with the minimum qualifications and studied performing arts at college.

She now lives in the West Midlands UK with her husband Adrian and her pets.

Author links:

Facebook page 

https://www.facebook.com/kizzieauthor/

Readers group:

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New Release: Zane: The Reckoning (Flames of Vampire Passion Book 4) by Elaine Barris

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London:

If I could tell Zane two things, they would be: “Don’t try to save me. I love you too much to lose you.”

I’ve been abducted by the Elder who is mentally torturing me. Night after night, he’s trying to break my mind as he proves to me he’s more powerful than Zane. He’s done an excellent job so far. I’ve never been so frightened in my life. He’s holding Decrees, making me watch and forcing me to participate in murdering vampires who are as old as, or older than, Zane! How is that even possible?

Whatever the cost, Zane cannot try to rescue me!

Zane:

No matter the danger, I’m coming for London like a devastating storm, and I couldn’t care less who gets hit by the bolts of my violent fury. Friend or foe, once I set loose, death is going to be waiting for anyone standing between me and London.

I have no idea who they are, but I swear, I’ll kill them for what they’ve done to her.

Whatever it takes, I’m bringing her back where she belongs… with me.

Zane, The Reckoning, Flames of Vampire Passion Series, Book Four, is packed with steaming, wickedly hot scenes of vivid intimacy, laugh out loud humor, and heartfelt connection of real emotion between Zane and London.

This is a work of fiction and is meant for an adult audience over 18.

M/F, language, violence, HEA

Buy Links:

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Excerpt Reveal: Perversion by T.M. Frazier

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𝙐𝙎𝘼 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙏.𝙈. 𝙁𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙚𝙧, 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞-𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙫𝙚.

PERVERSION, book one in the all-new Perversion Trilogy is coming September 25th and we have the first sneak peek for you!

Synopsis

Love is supposed to be magical.

Ours is suicidal.

The first time I met Emma Jean Parish,

she conned me into taking her p*ssy.

Her 𝑐𝑎𝑡

When she was sixteen,

she manipulated me into giving her

her very first kiss.

At eighteen she gave me 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.

She’s a con artist.

I’m a criminal.

I use her.

She manipulates me.

The attraction between us is explosive.

When it detonates

we could both wind up dead.

PERVERSION IS BOOK ONE IN THE PERVERSION TRILOGY

BOOK TWO: POSSESSION

BOOK THREE: PERMISSION

Pre-order your copy of PERVERSION today!

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Excerpt: 

Emma Jean

When I was younger, I fell in love with magic. I learned every card trick there was from library books and unmasking magic TV specials. I used to put on shows for Gabby that included escaping from complicated knots and trick handcuffs. But what’s magic besides a sleight of hand?

It’s a lie.

And lying is what I’m damn good at.

My ability to spin a tall tale or two lead to stealing wallets and conning people into taking stray pets for the thrill of it. Now, I’m using it to earn for Marco. The thrill is there, but it’s muted, hindered, lost under his pile of mounting threats.

The inside of the casino smells like stale cigarettes, spilled beer, and burnt coffee. We’re not supposed to be in here. It’s Bedlam territory. But that’s also why it’s perfect.

It isn’t like anyone would recognize us here.

We’ve made friends with a few of the cocktail waitresses by giving them a small cut, and they don’t ask questions or ring any alarms when they see us working. I’ve also

been straightening my hair over the last few years since my crazy curls stand out like a reflector on a dark highway. I’ve dyed it a few shades darker than my normal honey blonde to help blend in.

Tonight is starting off well. Gabby and I are working a con we’ve run a few times before.

Gabby walks away, her long dark hair swooshing behind her. She gives me a nod as she passes me by on the slot machine I’m pretending to play. She’s just faked losing an expensive engagement ring at another slot machine. I watched out of the corner of my eye as she frantically looked around for it, then loudly announced a thousand-dollar reward would be waiting at the casino cage for whoever returned it.

She is flawless. She should be an actress. And in another life, she would be.

But we don’t live in another life.

We live in Lacking and belong to Los Muertos.

Our lives are not our own.

A few people casually look around the area, then return to their machines when they don’t find the ring Gabby was ranting about. They won’t either. Because it’s not there.

Yet.

It’s go time.

I strut over to the area Gabby just left and put a dollar in the machine. While the wheels spin, I pretend to pick up the dime store ring I already have in my hand. By the time the machine dings to tell me I’ve lost my dollar, I’m turning the ring over, inspecting it like I don’t have half a dozen more just like it in my drawer back at the apartment.

“Would you look at that?” I mutter to myself loud enough so others around me can hear.

A man in an Adidas jumpsuit with a potbelly taps me on the shoulder. “I’ll take that. I saw the woman who dropped it. I’ll go return it to her.”

Liar. You just want the reward.

“That’s so nice of you,” I say. I hold it out, about to drop it into his hand when I pull it back. “I bet there’s a reward for something this valuable.” I start to walk around the man. “I’ll take it up to management. Maybe, they know…”

“Here,” the man says, holding up a hundred-dollar bill. “Take this. I’ll take it to her. I just…you know, as I said, I want to make sure it gets back to the right person.”

You’re not even a good liar.

Sometimes, it’s just too freaking easy. And this scam wasn’t even an Emma Jean and Gabby original. We saw it a long time ago in a movie starring Jennifer Love Hewitt. Doesn’t anyone else watch movies?

I shrug and pass him the ring. Plucking the bill from his hand, I tuck it into my bra. “Thanks,” I say before quickly making my way toward the large glass front doors. It’s Thursday. Marco’s money is due in two days, and we’re short this week.

Really short.

I walk slowly and wave goodbye to the valets with a smile on my face. “Any luck, tonight?” One asks me.

“I think so,” I answer with a smile. Once I’m down the sidewalk and out of view, I scramble to the side of the casino where I kick off my heels and change from the sequined dress I’d stolen from a dry-cleaner into a pair of cut-off shorts and my yellow Keds.

Now, all I have to do is wait for Gabby.

I don’t have to wait long.

“Run!” Gabby yells, darting from the doors of the casino with two large men wearing tight black security t-shirts close behind. Running from security is terrifying enough, knowing that we’re running from members of the Bedlam Brotherhood kicks it up a notch.

I grab my backpack and sling it across my shoulders. I move as fast as I can until I’m running right alongside her. We race through the gates, cross the street, narrowly avoiding being hit by two cars. We duck into a hole in a fence and run through one backyard after the other.

“One of those cunt waitresses must have tipped them off!” Gabby says, through shallow breaths. She’s barefoot in a black mini-dress hiked up to her ass to give her long legs room to run. Her long thick hair is wrapped around her face, sticking to her mouth.

We hit the sixth backyard. Without another word, we separate behind a clothesline. We’ve mapped out this escape plan a thousand times, but this is the first time we’ve ever had to use it.

When I make it into the central part of town, to the Los Muertos/Bedlam border, I can no longer hear the shouts of the security guards. I lost them.

Hopefully, Gabby did, too.

I use a tower of stacked-up wooden pallets on the sidewalk like a ladder to scale a concrete wall, then drop down into the alley.

I grow more panic-stricken the longer I wait for Gabby. I bite the inside of my lip, pacing back and forth along the high wall. The Bedlam Brotherhood runs the security at the casino. If they catch her and find out who she is? Or worse? Who her brother is? They’ll… I shake the thought from my mind. She’ll be fine.

She HAS to be fine.

Please be okay, Gabby. Please.

I’m trying to catch my breath and pull myself together when I hear a clink echo through the alley as if someone dropped some spare change, followed by the sound of something heavy dropping to the asphalt.

“Gabby?” I ask into the darkness. Thinking it’s her, relief washes over me like rain on a barren desert.

My only answer is the flickering of a fluorescent light mounted high on the roof’s edge of the adjoining building. And the hiss of what sounds like a cat behind a dumpster.

I walk over and peer around it.  “Gabby? Are you hurt? Say something!” I whisper-shout.

Someone moves from within the shadow.  “Get out here, Gabby. We’ve got to go before Mar…”

The light flickers again, for just a second. That second is all I need to see that the someone slowly stalking toward me is not Gabby.

It’s a man…twice my size.

“Who are you?” I ask, shuffling backward as the man cloaked in a black leather hood emerges from the shadows. The front of his jacket is open. Underneath, he’s shirtless, covered in a sheen of sweat, and more tattoos than visible skin all the way up the front of his throat. His muscled chest and abs flex with each step he takes. The hood shadows most of his face, but when the lights flicker again, yellow eyes glow from within.

And they’re locked on me.

My ‘save your ass’ mode kicks in.

The man is blocking the only exit. My only other chance of escape is to scale the same wall I used to drop into the alley.

I keep moving backward as he approaches until my back hits the wall. I look left and right for something to use to climb on.

There’s nothing but emptiness.

My stomach sinks, but surrender is not an option.

I swallow hard as the alarm bells scream in my head for me to run. Somewhere. Anywhere.

There’s nowhere to go!

My legs tremble. Fear crawls like a million spiders along the backs of my legs. I push myself further against the wall as if I can squish the feeling away, but it’s useless.

Fear consumes me. Swallows me whole.

He continues toward me. As he gets closer, I realize it’s not just sweat glistening on his skin. There’s something else splattered across the tattoos on his chest and on his stubbled jaw.

It almost looks like wet paint.

My breathing stops when he’s close enough that I can make out the tattoo on the front of his throat.

A bleeding black rose.

The symbol of the Bedlam Brotherhood.

Release Blitz: Together in Ruins by Rachael Tonks

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RELEASE BLITZ

💕💕Together In Ruins- book 4 in the scars series💕💕
By Rachael Tonks

Releases August 23rd!

Buy your copy of the finale today!

http://www.amazon.com/dp/B07FKWKNNY

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Nate
I was raised by the devil himself. But the devil must pay for what he has done.
No longer just a boy, I’ve taken over as President… and I want my revenge.
I want to make my father suffer for his sins. Because the only thing that matters is Tara and my unborn child… if the child is mine, that is.

Tara

When all of your fears become reality, is love enough to fight back?
I’m torn between the love I have for the new Savage president and the fear that undoubtedly comes with being involved with the club. Nate owns my heart but only time will tell if he has what it takes to keep me safe.
And the baby…
Together in ruins is book 4 in the scars series and finale to In Love and Ruins.

#rollercoasterromance #rachaeltonks #releaseblitz #finale

 

New Release: Beautiful Devil: Book One by Sharlyn G. Branson

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★★★★★NOW LIVE★★★★★
🎼🎸🎤Beautiful Devil: Book One🎼🎸🎤
Series: The Rockstar Duet #1
Author: Sharlyn G. Branson
99c or #Free in Kindle Unlimited

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From Bestselling author Sharlyn G. Branson, comes the first book in a new, beautiful duet.

“This book gave me all kinds of feels and pull at the heart strings. I laughed, I cried, I got sad and I wanted more! I absolutely loved it!” – LoveBooks

Sex, wild parties and alcohol.

When you’re the lead singer of a rock group, you don’t
need to make much of an effort to attract the attention of a hot chick–the music had already done that job for you. And when you make her scream in bed, tightly gripping the sheets or digging her nails into your back–it is mission complete.

Everybody calls me the devil. I think they dubbed me that because they believe I’m heartless. Perhaps they’re right…
I don’t know the meaning of the word “love” and I’ve always tried to avoid emotions. I suspect the reason for that is hidden in my past. I really have no idea and don’t want to try to find the answer.

The only question I’m still seeking answer to is: Why, since I met her, can’t I think of anything other than the petite French woman with thick lips and the body of a goddess, Emily Delon?

GOODREADS LINK: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40874211-beautiful-devil

PURCHASE LINKS

US: https://amzn.to/2MrMLbM
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AU: https://amzn.to/2MmGoGy

Review:

Ryan Wilder has it all, as the lead singer of the rock band Blackstone he has women throwing themselves at him nightly. But that’s all he can ever give them…one night. He has no interest sharing his life with someone and after the childhood he’s had he doesn’t think he deserves anyone’s love.

Emily Delon had no intention of falling for Ryan Wilder with his panty dropping smile and bad boy ways. When he could have any woman he wants why would he settle for sweet and innocent Emily? But the heart wants what it wants and Ryan has his sights set on Emily. But sometimes things are too good to be true and you can’t always outrun your past.

★★★★★COMING SOON★★★★★

#2 Beautiful Devil: Book Two – Releasing September 18, 2018

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BLOG TOUR: The Carrero Contract – Selling Your Soul By L.T. Marshall

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~~~ BLOG TOUR ~~~
The Carrero Contract – Selling Your Soul
By L.T.marshall
Book 7 in the best selling – ‘The Carrero Series’
Buy Link:  getbook.at/CarreroContract1 

Blurb –

Camilla Walters thought she had come to the end of the road when fate caught up with her. Nowhere left to run or hide, on the verge of becoming fish food at the hands of drug runners she owed a lot of money to.

That was until fate brought her Alexi, head of the family Carrero – The unexpected hero who saved her ass and changed her life in one easy manoeuvre.

Who knew she would have to sign her soul over to the devil in a bid to stay alive and in doing so, lose her heart and mind in the process.

This is not your typical hearts and roses story – Let the games begin and the war commence.

#teamcarrero #clubcarrero #pictpublishing #blogtour 

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Leanne Marshall is a Scottish born and bred romance writer with more than the average person’s life experience. She has been a torrent of wild things, including singer in a girl band, animal rights activist and charity owner – worked in radio and offered jobs in TV. 
A passionate, restless soul, who has always found peace in writing, the only way to calm that fiery spirit.
She uses her wit and dark humour to her advantage in her works and has been an avid reader for most of her life. Her influences vary, but from early life and a teen stint in journalism, she applies logic to most of her plot lines, is a self-confessed research fiend, and likes a lot of psychology behind her characters actions.
She currently resides in Central Scotland with her two children and Fiancée of 13 years, making waves in the book world with her signature ‘WTF moments’ she likes to apply in each story, hints of humour and devastating emotional rollercoaster rides.
Quote from L.T.Marshall – ‘Writing has always been an escape for me, loving that no matter what you are doing, where you are – you can create ideal fantasy and get lost in someone else’s life. I love nothing more than drawing a reader with me on a journey that tortures your every emotion before the grand exhale.’

http://www.ltmarshall.blog for all links and updates.
Email – enquiries@ltmarshall.blog

The Carrero Series to date

Book 1 – myBook.to/TheCarreroEffect

Book 2 – myBook.to/CarreroInfluence

Book 3 – myBook.to/CarreroSolution

Book 4 – myBook.to/CarreroHeart1

Book 5 – myBook.to/CarreroHeart2

Book 6 – mybook.to/CarreroHeart3

The Carrero series bonus books

Jake’s view – myBook.to/JakesPOV

Arrick’s view – myBook.to/ArricksView

Cover Reveal: My Bastard by Ellie Jean

AATitle: My Bastard
Release date: September 24.
SIZZLING HOT Book Cover Design: Stacey at Champagne Book Design
❤️Preorder link: books2read.com/u/brGejM
❤️Goodreads link: https://goo.gl/XL7DUw

🔥MY Bastard.🔥
Do you like cocky, tattooed males? A strong woman who street races illegally? Intense passion?
Then this is the book for you.

Blurb:

Emerald

You never know how strong you are until being strong is the only choice.
The simple life is what I had until a man I chose to stay away from, directly hits it.
A businessman.
Leader of The Savage Shadows.
Slate Saxe is a gorgeous jerk.
A bossy ass and a powerful bastard.
Pulling me into his world is tough.
Sleeping next to him is tougher.
Tough times don’t last but tough people do.
His cocky self may not like my attitude but I don’t give a crap.
A lesson he will learn.

Slate

She is determined.
Hard and rigid.
A custom mechanic.
The best illegal street racer I’ve ever seen.
Emerald Sawyer is a woman who runs her own race.
When I’m short a crew member, she’s my first choice.
And being the bastard that I am, I always get what I want.
She detests me and what I do.
Bad luck.
My decision made, she’s the one. Her sweet ass had better get used to it.