The Gathering – L.A. Fiore *Cover Reveal*

The Gathering – L.A. Fiore *Cover Reveal*

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Title: The Gathering

Author: L.A. Fiore

Genre: Paranormal, Romantic Suspense, Thriller

Release Date: September 14, 2018

Cover Designer: Melissa Stevens, The Illustrated Author

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Words like unnatural and impure started the whispers.

From the very beginning, Ivy Blackwood was different. She was only a child when she was accused of setting the fire, one she passively watched engulf the small house she had called home. Her fingertips burned and her hair singed. Some who watched her crossed themselves, convinced she was soulless for she showed no emotion at all. Calm and dispassionate, even when the screaming started that quickly turned to bellows of agony before dying into nothing but the roaring of the fire.

She was locked away where she couldn’t bring harm to herself or others. To all involved, they had protected the world from a monster, but sometimes things are not what they seem.


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LA Fiore is a hybrid author of thirteen novels. She believes in a happily ever after, but she likes to make her readers work for it. When she’s not writing, she can usually be found in the garden or hanging on the deck with her family and friends. She lives in Bucks County, Pennsylvania with her husband and two kids and their four fur babies.

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Mission: Accomplished (Club Alias Novellas) – K.D. Robichaux *Cover Reveal & Preorder*

Mission: Accomplished (Club Alias Novellas) – K.D. Robichaux *Cover Reveal & Preorder*

Cover Reveal & Preorder
Mission: Accomplished
A Club Alias Novella Boxed Set
Coming August 10, 2018



Brian is one of the four main characters in the Club Alias Series. They are a group of Doms who own a BDSM club, but are also mercenaries who work tirelessly to get rid of bad guys who slip through the judicial system’s cracks. Those evil people who escape justice with their loads of money and fancy lawyers—Imperium Security takes care of them and makes it all look like karma. Throughout the series, Brian frequently disappears to go on missions. These novellas are those missions. But little do the other guys know, quiet and serious Brian meets up with his free-spirited best friend with benefits, Clarice, during each job for a little motivation, and for his reward when the files are marked
 Mission: Accomplished.
Boxed Set of Standalone Novellas formerly in Amazon’s Kindle Worlds for $1.99 each and ONLY in the US.
Get all 3 plus a Bonus Scene for the special price of $2.99! Now available Internationally!
Karma’s Pawn
Until We Meet Again
Bonus: BDSM Club Scene
This cover is extra special to me. The beautiful model on the front is one of my most loyal readers, blogger Amanda the Babbling Bibliophile. She is a wife and mother with a passion for reading, and her enthusiasm and love she puts into every review makes all the work I put into writing my stories worth it! When she showed me her photos she’d gotten made for her hubby, I was blown away. I asked Amanda if I could use one for my book cover, and she told me she fell out of her chair at work! LOL! But seriously, she is the embodiment of Brian’s soul mate, Clarice. I couldn’t imagine a more gorgeous woman to grace the front of my book.
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Cover created by the amazing Cassy Roop at Pink Ink Designs.
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Confession Duet (FREE on KU)
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The Clean Up – Megan Green *Cover Reveal*

The Clean Up – Megan Green *Cover Reveal*


Title: The Cleanup

Series: Washington Rampage #2

Author: Megan Green
Genre: Sports Romance

Cover Design: Megan Gunter, Mischievous Designs

Photo: Lindee Robinson

Models: Ali Abela & Travis Bendall

Release Date: June 28, 2018
Boy meets girl.

Boy screws girl.

Girl gets knocked up.That was my story with Brandon Jeffers, power hitter for the Washington Rampage
and baseball’s biggest bad boy. He came into my life like a line drive to the
face, and he left without looking back.

It’s okay though, because I’m determined to raise this baby on my own. I mean,
women for centuries have navigated parenthood alone…why should I be any

But when the major league star shows up on my doorstep making promises I know
he can’t keep, my defenses go up and my expectations stay low.

Brandon says he can clean up his act…

I’ll believe it when I see it.


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Author Bio
Megan lives in Northern Utah with her handsome hubby, Adam.
When not writing, chances are you’ll find her curled up with her Kindle.
Besides reading and writing, she loves movies, animals, chocolate, and coffee.
Lots and lots of coffee. She loves hearing from readers, so drop her a line!


Shameless King – Maya Hughes *Cover Reveal*

Shameless King – Maya Hughes *Cover Reveal*

Title: Shameless King

Author: Maya Hughes

Genre: New Adult Romance

Cover Design: Letitia Hasser, RBA Designs

Release Date: June 28, 2018




A deliciously steamy enemies with benefits romance.


Declan McAvoy. Voted Biggest Flirt. Highest goal scorer in Kings of Rittenhouse Prep history.

Everyone’s impressed, well except one person…


After a blow out in high school, Makenna Halstead and I were happy to never have to cross paths again. Except life has a way of knocking you straight in the teeth with a puck when you least expect it. She hasn’t just returned to my life, she crashed into it like a wrecking ball…into my college kingdom, into my class, and smack dab into the seat next to mine. My new lab partner to be exact.


For years we hated each other… I may be King on the ice, but she is the Ice Queen. She has no problem calling me out, doesn’t back down, and her piercing blue eyes have me picturing more than than just my arms wrapped around her.


Now we’re stuck with each other and there’s no getting around that fact that we have to work together. My hockey career hangs in the balance. Problem? Oh, yeah.


I can’t deny it. I want her. More than I ever thought I could want a woman. I’ve got one semester–only four months–to convince her everything she thought about me was wrong.


Will my queen let me prove to her I’m the King she can’t live without?


Only one way to find out…




Author Bio

Maya Hughes is a Jersey girl, no not that kind! And she also thinks it’s super weird to talk about herself in third person 🙂 I’m a romance writer who loves taking inspiration from everyday life, the music I listen to, and the people I know to create stories that sparkle and shine.

I’m the mom of three little ones, the wife to an amazing husband and also work full time. Some of my favorite things are cinnamon rolls, white wine, laughing until I can’t breathe and traveling with my family.


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Kenzie and the Guy Next Door – R. Linda *Cover Reveal*

Kenzie and the Guy Next Door – R. Linda *Cover Reveal*

Title: Kenzie and the Guy Next Door
Author: R. Linda
Genre: NA Contemporary Romance
Editor: Lori Whitwam
Publisher: Limitless Publishing
Publication Date: May 29th, 2018

The last thing I expected was my ex-boyfriend showing up unannounced, demanding to see our son. The son whose existence he’d previously never bothered to acknowledge, leaving me a single mother at sixteen years old.
As if I’m not freaked out enough, I also have to deal with a loud, annoying new neighbour on top of it all.
Imagine my surprise when I discover my neighbour is none other than Jeremy, my best friend’s dangerously hot brother, who was recently released from prison.
I’m sure he’s a complication I definitely don’t need. But then he inserts himself effortlessly into my life, becoming my hero, my saviour, and someone my son can look up to, and I realize how much I actually need him.
But my ex isn’t backing off, making me wonder what he’s capable of—and how far Jeremy will go to keep us safe.
R. Linda drinks wine and writes books.
A coffee addicted, tattoo enthusiastic fangirl with a slight obsession for a particular British boy band and solo artist, she is a writer of Contemporary YA/NA Romance and Suspense, sometimes dabbling in Paranormal as well.
Renee lives in Melbourne, Australia with her husband and two sons. When not writing she can often be found reading books to her children and cuddling up with them on the couch to watch their favourite movies.
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Often – Danielle Norman *Cover Reveal*

Often – Danielle Norman *Cover Reveal*

It’s ANOTHER amazing Iron Orchids cover from Danielle Norman!!!

OFTEN releases May 31st!


Design: Najla Qamber Designs

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Difficult roads often lead to beautiful destinations…

He wore suits and I wore biker boots.
He went to university and I went to trade school.
He lived in a big home and I lived in a tiny apartment.

When my world was turned upside down, he took me in his arms and promised to help me find a new direction. Now I’ve lost my job, been separated from my friends, and any day an eviction notice was bound to show up.

Unfortunately, my journey was tougher than he had imagined.
When nothing goes right, look who’s left.

About Danielle

Before becoming a romance writer, Danielle was a body double for Heidi Klum and a backup singer for Adele. Now, she spends her days trying to play keep away from Theo James, who won’t stop calling her or asking her out.

And all of this happens before she wakes up and faces reality where in fact she is a 50-something mom with grown kids. She’s been married longer than Theo’s been alive, and she now gets her kicks riding a Harley.

As far as her body, she can thank Ben & Jerry’s for that, as well as gravity and vodka. But she says that she could never be Adele’s backup since she never stops saying the F-word long enough to actually sing.

Danielle writes about kickass women with even better shoes and the men that try to tame them (silly, silly men).

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Professor’s Kiss – Sienna Blake *Cover Reveal*

Professor’s Kiss – Sienna Blake *Cover Reveal*


Professor’s Kiss By Sienna Blake

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Danny O’Donaghue.
Indie rock god.
The devil with midnight hair and blue-flame eyes.

After six years I thought the pain of what he’d done to me had faded.
Guess not.
Because I’m standing in this crowded lecture hall of the most prestigious music school in Ireland, staring at the person who healed me when I was broken. Right before he shattered me beyond repair.
And I still feel everything.

My ex-best friend.
My first love.
My tormentor.

…is now my professor.




I scanned the locker room, a few startled males in various stages of undress staring at me, some trying to cover up. Others leering at me.

“Hey,” someone called, “you can’t be in here.”

I didn’t give a shit.

My gaze fell upon a familiar broad-shouldered figure, the very man, no, boy, no, devil, I was after. Danny O’Donaghue was standing by a set of lockers, wrapped only in a towel. He looked to be in the middle of a story by the way his arms were positioned mid-air, a group of lads clustered around him. The eejits of this school would probably crowd around him if he farted just so they could smell it.

His hair was damp and pitch-black so he must have just gotten out of the shower. His broad shoulders on display, bare chest leading down to the most incredible set of abs I’d ever seen in real life. He looked photoshopped, the asshole. Further proof that he’d made a deal with the devil.

Danny’s eyes met mine. A flash of surprise disappearing quickly under what looked like amusement. He was all I could see.

He smirked. “Don’t worry about her, boys. She’s not here for any of us.”

Everybody chuckled.

He said to me, “You’re in the wrong changing room if you’re looking for a ride.” I hated that his use of the slang word for “fuck” made something tighten in me.

My vision bleed, my hands shook by my sides. I was going to kill him. Actual legit murder. I’d plead insanity. He made me insane.

“Everybody out,” I yelled in the sternest voice I’d ever heard come out of my mouth.

Nobody moved.

I tore my eyes off of Danny and glared at the shitheads in the locker room.

“Get the fuck out. Now,” I yelled. I snapped my focus back to Danny. His eyes were now dark and stormy, the tension ratching up and crackling between us like a live wire. “Except you.”

He was in so much trouble.

Somehow, I felt like I might be in trouble, too.

“Do what she says,” Danny called in his authoritative voice, garnering no argument, a hard tone that made a shiver run down my spine. “Now!”

Everybody sprang into action. Clothes were yanked on, towels discarded, bags grabbed. Within moments the door swung shut behind me and Danny and I were alone.

I hated how he could do that. Just make a demand and the world fell to its knees for him.

It also turned me right the hell on.

Stupid stupid.

We both moved at the same time, striding forward until we met in the middle, right next to a set of lockers. He towered over me and the heat rolling off his body was dangerous, a drop of sweat already collecting at the base of my spine. But I would not back down. I lifted my chin and glared back at him as good as he gave.

“So. You have me here alone,” he said, his voice dangerously low. “What do you want?”

“You spread that rumour about me, didn’t you?” I hissed.

“What rumour?”

“Don’t play dumb.”

He snorted. “As if I’d care enough about you to do something like that.”

“Cormac dumped me.”



Danny leaned in, a drop of water coming off his hair and flicking onto my cheek, the coldness so stark against the heat under my skin I was surprised it didn’t sizzle.

“That asshole was just trying to win a bet. He doesn’t deserve you.”

I blinked, then took a step back because… fuck, air. I needed air.

“Why are you doing this to me? Why are you doing any of it?” My voice was hard.

I wasn’t begging for the answer. I was demanding it. I was sick to death of his bullying, his murderous stares, the way he taunted me, teased me. He didn’t do it to anyone else.

“What am I doing?”

I rolled my eyes. “Why are you such an asshole to me—only me?”

“I’m an asshole to everyone. You’re not special.”

I raised an eyebrow at him. He and I both knew that was a lie. And he knew that I knew that he knew.

“Because…” he finally said.

“Because?” I wasn’t letting go of this. I was sick of his shit. I wanted to know once and for all what his problem with me was?

He shrugged, then made as if to turn back to his locker.

I grabbed his arm, forcing him to stop. I stepped up to him, so close I could smell his sweet mint on his breath, feel it brush against my forehead. He probably—definitely—could have pulled his arm out of my grasp and pushed me aside. Lord knew he had the strength for it. But he didn’t. He just stood there, glaring at me, his royal blue eyes bored into mine, like two pools I was drowning in.

I almost forgot what I was confronting him about.

“Why do you hate me so much?” I demanded. “We used to be…friends. Best friends.”

More than friends.

I swallowed as the tender memories rose up in my mind, pricking the backs of my eyelids. “Why pick on me?”

I thought I saw a flash of pain in his eyes before it was smothered by a smirk. “I like to watch you squirm. You go all red in the face like a tomato when you get mad.”

That’s why he called me Dearg. Because of the way I blushed with my body. The way my pale skin was like a mood ring, broadcasting my anger, my embarrassment, my arousal.

“Why start that rumor?”

“Hypothetically,” he continued, “even if I was the one who started that rumor, you should be thanking me.”

Thanking you?” My eyes almost bulged out of my head. I shoved at his chest. The asshole barely moved. I barely made a dent in his rock-hard muscles.

I was going to punch him, right there in his precious rock star junk. He better not want kids one day.

“You are fucking delusional.” I shoved him again.

This time he caught my wrist and spun me around, slamming me up against one of the lockers. The air whooshed out of me and not just because he was crushing me between the lockers and his hard body.

“Yeah, Dearg, you should be on your fucking knees thanking me with that pretty little mouth of yours around my dick.”

God. The sheer crudeness of his words. It should make me cringe. To slap him across the face. Instead, everything in my lower belly ached, my lips parted and all I could do was blink up at him.

“The pool for your v-card has been cancelled,” he continued. “That cunt will leave you alone now instead of trying like a fucking chump to pretend to be a good boyfriend while just wanting to get in your panties for money and bragging rights. So, yeah, you should be fucking thanking me.”

“You’re trying to tell me that you told everyone I was a god damn lesbian to help me?”

His lip lifted up. “Yeah. Say thank you.”

He shifted back, just an inch of space, just enough to allow him to drop his towel. He dropped it. Right in front of me. No shame.

I glanced down before I could stop myself, half mortified, half curiosity raging like a storm.

His dick was hard. Long and thick and…perfect.

“Go on, Dearg. What are you going to do with it?” he taunted in a low voice.


Grab it.

Lick it.

Suck it.

Pull it inside me.

His arms came up beside my head and he leaned in, trapping me, his hard cock hot and hard against my belly. Dear God. I was going to combust. Or pass out from lack of oxygen.

“Or,” his lips traced my cheekbone, sending hot and cold shivers throughout my body, “maybe you really are a lesbian.”

Rage flooded over me, temporarily overriding lust. I shoved him back with both hands and he stepped back laughing.

Bastard. He didn’t want me. He was taunting me. Teasing me. Pushing me to breaking point.

He almost won.

And I almost gave in.

Stupid me, I almost gave in.

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