Sneak Peek: Echoes of You by Catherine Cowles

๐Ÿ’œEchoes of You Sneak Peek๐Ÿ’œ

USA Today bestseller, Catherine Cowles, has a sneak peek of her upcoming friends-to-lovers, small town romance, Echoes of You, coming May 2nd!


His fingers found the buttons on my shirt, though he paused for a moment, silently asking for permission.

I nodded, my heart hammering against my ribs. A million different emotions warred inside me. Want, anxiety, excitement, fear. But most of all, hope. For this moment. For us.

Nashโ€™s fingers deftly unfastened each button. But he seemed to be in no hurry. My hands lifted to the top buttons to help the process along.

โ€œDonโ€™t.โ€ His voice was all husky smoke.


โ€œBecause Iโ€™ve been dreaming of peeling the clothes from your body for as long as I can remember. And Iโ€™m going to enjoy every damn second.โ€

My eyes flared as my hands fell back to the mattress. โ€œOh.โ€

Nash leaned over me, his lips skimming the column of my neck. โ€œIโ€™ve dreamt of how this skin would feel. How it would taste. Iโ€™ve come to pictures of you in my mind more times than I can count. And I know the real thing will ruin me forever. But itโ€™ll be so damn worth it.โ€

My breaths came in short pants, my fingers fisting in the sheets. โ€œNashโ€ฆโ€

 He pulled back, moving from button to button. โ€œHmm?โ€

 His focus was zeroed in on each expanse of skin my parted shirt revealed as if it were the most riveting sight heโ€™d ever seen. Nashโ€™s thumb circled my belly button. It was the most innocent of movements, but it had everything in me drawing up and winding tighter.


Nash unbuttoned another clasp. โ€œDonโ€™t rush me.โ€

I squirmed in place, a million curses on the tip of my tongue. But two could play this game. I ran my bare foot up the inside of his leg from his calf to his thigh to what stood at attention between us.

โ€œMaddieโ€ฆโ€ he growled.

I grinned. โ€œWhat? If you get to touch, I get to touch.โ€ I stroked Nash through his sweatpants.

The sound that slipped from his lips wasnโ€™t altogether human. Nash took both sides of my blouse and tugged. The remaining buttons went flying across the room.

I gaped at him. โ€œYou did not just do that.โ€

Nash grinned as he slid the blouse down my arms. As the fabric parted more, he stilled, his gaze zeroing in on the kaleidoscope of colors on my side.

I swallowed. โ€œIt doesnโ€™t hurt anymore.โ€

His fingers lightly skimmed the marred skin, then he bent and ghosted his lips over the fading bruises. โ€œIโ€™m so sorry. Iโ€™m so sorry I wasnโ€™t there. That I didnโ€™tโ€”โ€

I grabbed Nashโ€™s tee and gave a hard tug. โ€œNo. Itโ€™s not on you. And he doesnโ€™t get a place here. Not when itโ€™s you and me. Not when I finally have what Iโ€™ve wanted all these years.โ€

Nash took my mouth in a long, slow kiss. โ€œItโ€™s you and me.โ€

โ€œAlways you and me,โ€ I whispered against his lips.

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Writer of words. Drinker of Diet Cokes. Lover of all things cute and furry, especially her dog. Catherine has had her nose in a book since the time she could read and finally decided to write down some of her own stories. When she’s not writing she can be found exploring her home state of Oregon, listening to true crime podcasts, or searching for her next book boyfriend.

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Cover Reveal: The Muse by Emma Scott


Releasing: January 8, 2023

Cover Design: Lori Jackson Designs

From USA Today and Wall Street Journal bestselling author Emma Scott, comes an emotional paranormal romance about sacrifice, redemption, and the power of true love.

Cole Matheson didn’t expect the road toward being a successful painter would be paved in gold, but he hoped there’d be a few less potholes. Insidious self-doubt that whispers that he’s no good, talentless, hopeless has him on the brink of despair. Maybe it would be better to just give up.

A midnight visit by a beautiful creature of darkness changes everything…

Ambrosius Edward Meade-Finch surrendered to the underworld centuries ago after knowing only pain and suffering during his short life. Now, Ambri makes humans dance on his strings, feeding on their desire for his own pleasure. But his liege lord questions his loyalty and commands him to bring a pure soul into their dark realm.

Cole Matheson seemed like an easy mark, but Ambri didn’t count on his goodness or the depth of his generous spirit that wants Ambri just as he is. And Cole never expected to find in Ambri a muse who unlocks his talent and who might also be what his lonely heart has been searching for. Something fragile yet powerful grows between them, and the possibility of soul-deep love hangs in the balance, if only they have the courage to reach for it.

But fairy tale endings don’t come without a price. The dark forces Ambri answers to have been promised a soul, and they’re coming to collect…

The Muse is book 2 in the Angels and Demons series but can be read as a standalone.

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New Release: The Rules of Dating by Penelope Ward and Vi Keeland

Title: The Rules of Dating
Authors: Penelope Ward & Vi Keeland
Genre: Standalone Contemporary Romance
Release Date: September 19, 2022
It all started when I hosted a little party for a bunch of new friends.

Though โ€œfriendsโ€ might not be the right word since the invitees were all the women Iโ€™d found out my boyfriend was talking to behind my back. When the guest of honor walked inโ€”aka my now exโ€”things took a turnโ€ฆ
Unfortunately, a stranger witnessed the whole blowout. I was in a mood that night and ended up giving this gorgeous guy an attitude, too. As if my night could get any worse, before he stormed off, he informed me he was actually my landlord.
Colby Lennon, along with three of his friends, owned the building where my tattoo shop was located. He and I were total opposites. He wore a tie, oozed confidence that came with years of women falling at his feet, and wasnโ€™t afraid to say what he wanted, which latelyโ€”was me.
I hated that I found myself attracted to him. Especially since I was supposed to be on a self-imposed dating hiatus. Yet the two of us couldnโ€™t seem to stay away from each other. We started hanging out, as friends. I even went as far as making rules for what heโ€™d dubbed our โ€œundates.โ€
But eventually, our explosive attraction became too much to bear, and we broke our resolve. I let my guard down and started to really fall for Colby.
Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn’t prepared for where I’d wind up when the ride was over.
All good things must come to an end, right?
Except our ending was one I didn’t see coming.
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Penelope Ward is a New York Times, USA Today and #1 Wall Street Journal bestselling author of contemporary romance. 

She grew up in Boston with five older brothers and spent most of her twenties as a television news anchor. Penelope resides in Rhode Island with her husband, son, and beautiful daughter with autism. 
With over two million books sold, she is a 21-time New York Times bestseller and the author of over thirty novels. Her books have been translated into over a dozen languages and can be found in bookstores around the world.
Vi Keeland is a #1โ€ฏNew York Times, #1โ€ฏWall Street Journal, andโ€ฏUSA Todayโ€ฏBestselling author. With millions of books sold, her titles are currently translated in twenty-seven languages and have appeared on bestseller lists in the US, Germany, Brazil, Bulgaria and Hungary. Three of her short stories have been turned into films by Passionflix, and two of her books are currently optioned for movies. She resides in New York with her husband and their three children where she is living out her own happily ever after with the boy she met at age six.
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Cover Reveal: Hating the Player by Rebecca Jenshak

Rebecca Jenshak has revealed the cover for Hating the Player!

Releasing: September 20, 2022

Cover Design: LJ Designs

Gavin Leonard is the worst.
He lives in the best party house off campus at Valley U, overrun by jocks galore.
I live next door, watching Jane Austen adaptations with my sketchbook in hand.
He stays on his side of the fence.
I stay on mine.
Now we’re accidentally on a camping trip together, but there’s only one tent left.

Gavin Leonard is the worst.
And he’s the last guy who broke my heart.

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Excerpt Reveal: The Boss Project by Vi Keeland

Title: The Boss Project
Author: Vi Keeland
Genre: Standalone Contemporary Romance
Release Date: July 11, 2022
Excited about Vi Keelandโ€™s upcoming release, 
The Boss Project? 
Check out this SNEAK PEEK and meet Merrick and Evie!
โ€œMr. Crawford?โ€ My assistant, Andrea, poked her head into my office while I was eating lunch with Will. โ€œSorry to interrupt, but HR asked me to find out if you might have time to talk with one of the candidates for the in-house therapist position?โ€

I shook my head. โ€œI donโ€™t need to talk to the applicants. I already gave my input to Joan. HR is holding second-round interviews and will let me know what they think when theyโ€™re done.โ€

โ€œApparently one of the candidates asked if she could have a minute with you after her appointment with HR. But her meeting is starting now, and I know you donโ€™t like anything on your schedule during trading hours.โ€

โ€œWhich candidate?โ€

โ€œEvie Vaughn.โ€

I leaned back in my chair with a chuckle. โ€œSure. Why not?โ€

She nodded. โ€œIโ€™ll let her know.โ€

Will lifted his chin after Andrea shut the door. โ€œWhat was that little grin about?โ€

โ€œOne of the candidates for the stress therapist job is interesting, to say the least.โ€

โ€œIn what way?โ€

โ€œHer first-interview appointment wasnโ€™t until five one day last week, so when the market closed, I ran downstairs to Paloma to pick up a suit Iโ€™d bought and had tailored. After I left the store, I thought Iโ€™d forgotten my cell phone in the fitting room, so I went back to check. When I opened the door, I walked in on a woman.โ€

โ€œI hate those places that have one fitting room for both men and women.โ€

โ€œActually, this place has separate ones. The woman was just in the menโ€™s room. But thatโ€™s not the best part. When I walked in, she was half undressedโ€ฆand smelling her armpit.โ€

Willโ€™s brows shot up. โ€œCome again?โ€

โ€œYou heard me right. Anyway, a few minutes later, my five oโ€™clock appointment walks in, and itโ€™s her. The woman from the fitting room.โ€

โ€œThe pit sniffer? Get the hell out of here. What did you do?โ€

โ€œNothing. I played it off like I didnโ€™t recognize her, though she definitely recognized me. I could see her squirming.โ€

โ€œShit like this only happens to you, my friend. So what went down? How did the interview go?โ€

โ€œShe was the least-qualified candidate. I donโ€™t even know how her resumรฉ made it into the group that got called for interviews.โ€

โ€œYet sheโ€™s back here today for a second interview?โ€

โ€œShe is, indeed.โ€

Will shook his head. โ€œWhat am I missing?โ€

โ€œWhen I got home that night, I started thinking about how the board is shoving this position down my throat. They mandated that I hire someone, not that the person be competent.โ€

Will smiled. โ€œGenius.โ€

I shook my head. โ€œI need my people to be focused and ruthless while theyโ€™re hereโ€”not getting in touch with their emotions.โ€

โ€œI hear you.โ€

As we finished lunch, Andrea returned and knocked. Evie Vaughn stood right behind her. Her wavy blond hair was up today, and she wore a simple black skirt and jacket with a red blouse underneath, giving her the sexy-librarian look every male fantasizes about at least once in his life. I tried to ignore the stir seeing her caused in me and forced my gaze down.

Andrea peeked her head in the door. โ€œDo you need more time?โ€

I looked at Will. โ€œWe need to discuss anything else?โ€

He shook his head. โ€œNot that I can think of. Iโ€™ll get the Endicott buy order placed as soon as it hits forty a share.โ€

โ€œGood.โ€ I turned my attention to Andrea. โ€œPlease show Ms. Vaughn in.โ€

Will left, tossing me a smirk over his shoulder as he passed Evie.

When the door shut, she took a few steps forward, then hesitated. โ€œThank you for seeing me.โ€

I nodded and gestured to the guest chairs on the other side of my desk. โ€œHave a seat.โ€

โ€œYour assistant mentioned you donโ€™t usually take appointments while the market is open.โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t.โ€ Leaning back, I tented my fingers. โ€œWhat can I do for you, Ms. Vaughn?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s Evie, please. Andโ€ฆwell, I was hoping you could clear something up for me.โ€

โ€œWhat would that be?โ€

โ€œWhy am I here? For a second interview, I mean. You made it pretty clear during the first one that you didnโ€™t think I had the right experience for the position, and I didnโ€™t exactly make a winning first impression in that fitting room. Soโ€ฆwhy am I here again?โ€

I folded my arms across my chest and deliberated how to answer. The politically correct and professional response wouldโ€™ve been to say Iโ€™d reconsidered based on how sheโ€™d handled herself during the interview. But Iโ€™d never been accused of being politically correct or professional.

โ€œAre you sure you want the real answer? Sometimes itโ€™s better not to know and just accept the outcome.โ€

She folded her arms across her chest, mimicking my posture. โ€œMaybe, but Iโ€™d like to know anyway.โ€

I liked her spunk. It was a challenge to keep myself from smiling. โ€œYou were invited back because you are the least qualified of all of the people we interviewed.โ€

Her face fell, and I felt a tinge of guilt, even though sheโ€™d said she wanted the truth.

โ€œWhy would you do that?โ€

โ€œBecause hiring an in-house stress coach wasnโ€™t my idea. My board of directors is forcing my hand.โ€

โ€œIs it a problem because it wasnโ€™t your idea?โ€

โ€œI employ a hundred-and-twenty-five people whose jobs are to give me ideas.โ€ I shook my head. โ€œNo, I donโ€™t have an authority issue, Ms. Vaughn.โ€

She pursed her lips. โ€œDoctorโ€”itโ€™s Doctor Vaughn. I prefer to be called Evie, but if you insist on using formal etiquette, you might as well use my proper title. I hold a PhD in clinical psychology.โ€

I couldnโ€™t hold back the smile that time. I nodded. โ€œFine. No, I donโ€™t have authority issues, Doctor Vaughn.โ€

โ€œSo youโ€™re against the position, in general, and you wanted to hire the worst person to prove a point?โ€

I nodded once. โ€œYou could say that.โ€

โ€œAre you against therapy?โ€

โ€œI believe some people can benefit from therapy.โ€

โ€œSome people? But not your employees? Do you believe your employees donโ€™t have any stress in the workplace?โ€

โ€œThis is Wall Street, Ms.โ€”Doctor Vaughn. If it werenโ€™t a stressful job, my average trader wouldnโ€™t earn seven figures. I just prefer my people to be focused while theyโ€™re here in the office.โ€

โ€œDid you ever consider that you might be looking at things backward? Taking an hour out of the day to speak to someone isnโ€™t whatโ€™s interrupting a stressed-out personโ€™s focus. Theyโ€™re already not focused because of their stress level. Therapy could help center someone so they can concentrate better.โ€

โ€œNoted that thereโ€™s more than one way to look at things.โ€ I studied her for a moment. โ€œIs there anything else you wanted to ask? Or have we reached the point in the discussion where you tell me you hope we never see each other again?โ€

She smiled shyly. โ€œIโ€™m sorry about that. It wasnโ€™t an appropriate thing to say.โ€

I shrugged. โ€œItโ€™s fine. Believe it or not, Iโ€™ve been accused of being inappropriate a time or two myself.โ€
She laughed as she stood. โ€œGee, I never would have guessed that from the man who sniffed me during my interview.โ€ Evie held out her hand. โ€œThank you for your time. And your honesty.โ€


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Vi Keeland is a #1 New York Times, #1 Wall Street Journal, and USA Today Bestselling author. With millions of books sold, her titles are currently translated in twenty-seven languages and have appeared on bestseller lists in the US, Germany, Brazil, Bulgaria and Hungary. Three of her short stories have been turned into films by Passionflix, and two of her books are currently optioned for movies. She resides in New York with her husband and their three children where she is living out her own happily ever after with the boy she met at age six.


Cover Reveal: The Closer by Kristy Marie

Calling all romcom lovers!ย 

Do you love a smolder but crave a bit of fun on your covers? Grab this special edition romcom cover of The Closer now! Itโ€™s available only on Kristy Marieโ€™s website.ย 

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The tattoo down his forearm reads: ๐˜”๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด.

It inspires bad decisions in everyone who crosses his path.

Not me though, Iโ€™ve made worse decisions before breakfast.

Marrying baseball phenom Cooper Lexington for his health insuranceโ€ฆ doesnโ€™t even rank Top 5.

But I canโ€™t afford to lose this marriage by falling in love.

You see, I made a promise to myselfโ€”one I plan on keepingโ€ฆ even if it ruins us.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ. ๐˜๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ, ๐˜๐˜–๐˜œ.

๐”ธ๐••๐•• ๐•š๐•ฅ ๐•ฅ๐•  ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฃ ๐•‹๐”นโ„โ†’

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Excerpt Reveal: The Closer by Kristy Marie

๐—ช๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜ ๐—ฎ ๐˜€๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—–๐—น๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—น ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ฟ, ๐—ž๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐˜† ๐— ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ? ๐—–๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฝ๐˜ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„!

โ„™๐•ฃ๐•–๐•†๐•ฃ๐••๐•–๐•ฃ โ„•๐• ๐•จ!

๐”ธโ„โ„‚ & โ„™๐•ฃ๐• ๐•ž๐•  ๐•Š๐•š๐•˜๐•Ÿ ๐•Œ๐•ก๐•คโ†’

๐•๐• ๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐•‚๐•ฃ๐•š๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•ช๐•ค ๐”ธโ„โ„‚ ๐•‹๐•–๐•’๐•žโ†’

๐‘๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐ƒ๐š๐ญ๐ž: ๐Ž๐œ๐ญ๐จ๐›๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’, ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ

Broody, Tattooed, Baseball Player

Strong, Sassy Heroine

Marriage of Convenience 

Emotion and Angst

Plenty of Hilarious Banter

Enough Sexual Tension to Melt Your Kindle


โ€œDo you have the rings?โ€ 

โ€œOh.โ€ Mac looks back at her purse sitting in the chair. โ€œI do.โ€ She holds up a finger. โ€œGive me just a minute. Iโ€™m sorry.โ€ 

She drops my hand and sprints over to her bag, bringing outโ€ฆ Youโ€™ve got to be joking. 

My eyes widen, and I look at the judge, afraid he might actually ask me what the world is in her hand. But he has a better sense of humor than me, fighting off a grin as McKinley steps up and faces me, two black pieces of plastic clutched in her fingers. 

โ€œAre those zip ties?โ€ I try to appear like this level of crazy doesnโ€™t scare me. 

โ€œUh-huh.โ€ She smiles tightly. โ€œIf they can hold Luโ€™s bumper, they can hold this marriage together.โ€ 

Tomorrow, I will appreciate the thought, but today, Iโ€™m just shocked as the judge resumes, instructing each of us to recite vows and zip tie our โ€œringsโ€ on each otherโ€™s fingers.

โ€œI now pronounce you husband and wife. Mr. Lexington, you may kiss your bride.โ€ 

Hesitation should not be in my wheelhouse. Iโ€™m a closer, the best reliever in the bull pen. Being put in stressful situations is my Kool-Aid. But right here, in the middle of the judgeโ€™s chambers, my palms start sweating as I reach for my bride, slipping my arms around her hips and pulling them flush with mine. โ€œIโ€™mโ€”โ€

McKinleyโ€™s arms loop around my neck, her lips pressing gently against mine. Her warmthโ€ฆ well, I just react. Gripping her hips, I waste no time taking advantage of her silenceโ€ฆand compliance. Maybe it was zipping that dress, watching as my own hands hid the body my eyes lusted after. She wasnโ€™t mine, not in the sense a normal wife is to her husband, but tell that to my body. A mouth that will one day marry another man after we divorce. A mouth that canโ€™t help but pop off with outlandish comments and argumentative retorts. Yeah, my mind might know this marriage is a sham, but my bodyโ€”my tongue, using her surprise to slip in, claiming her intimately in front of witnessesโ€”knows weโ€™re in deep. This isnโ€™t a kiss meant for a first date or a deal between friends. The feel of her hands tangling in my hair as she

moans deep in her chest is intimateโ€”primal. This is a kiss shared only between a husband and a wife. 

And Iโ€™mโ€ฆ Iโ€™m screwed. 

A throat clears. โ€œCongratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Lexington. You may pick up your certificate at the front desk.โ€ 

We finally pull back, McKinley dabbing at her lips, her eyes widening as she stares at me. โ€œYes, thank you, Your Honor.โ€ 

With zip ties on our fingers, we grab our certificate, walk out of the courthouse to the car and shut ourselves inside, both of us silent on the way home.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ. ๐˜๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ, ๐˜๐˜–๐˜œ.

๐”ธ๐••๐•• ๐•š๐•ฅ ๐•ฅ๐•  ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฃ ๐•‹๐”นโ„โ†’

๐•๐• ๐•ฅ๐•– ๐•—๐• ๐•ฃ ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– โ„‚๐•๐• ๐•ค๐•–๐•ฃโ†’

Cover Reveal: Give Me A Reason by A.L. Jackson

A.L. Jackson has revealed the cover for Give Me a Reason!

Releasing: August 30, 2021

Cover: RBA Designs

Photographer: Michelle Lancaster

From NYT and USA Today bestselling author A.L. Jackson comes a single-dad, enemies-to-lovers stand-alone romance about a jaded club owner and his sonโ€™s teacherโ€ฆ

Eden Murphy came into my club looking to make some extra cash.

A girl like her didn’t belong in a place like this. 

She’d get ripped to shreds.

Most likely by me.

There’s nothing but sweetness dripping from her sexy little body, and I’m the monster who’s salivating to get a taste.

Trent Lawson is the last man I should want.



So wickedly gorgeous he makes my knees weak. 

He’s also an arrogant jerk who happens to be my new boss. 

When I discover his adorable son is also in my kindergarten class, I know I have to keep my distance. 

But neither of us can ignore the attraction that flames.

One glance, and our hearts race. 

One touch, and weโ€™re aching for what we canโ€™t have. 

One night, and weโ€™re falling fast.

Dragging her into my sordid world is wrong. 

It doesnโ€™t matter. 

Eden Murphy is mine. 

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New Release: The Spark by Vi Keeland

Title: The Spark
Author: Vi Keeland
Genre: Standalone Contemporary Romance
Release Date: July 12, 2021
Before I even met Donovan Decker, I knew his shoe size.

You see, Iโ€™d gone away for a few days, and in my haste to get out of the airport, Iโ€™d grabbed the wrong suitcase.
After checking out the expensive footwear and tailored clothes, I dialed the number on the luggage tag hoping maybe Mister Big Spender might have my bag.
A deep, velvety voice answered, and as luck would have it, he had my suitcase, too.
Donovan and I met at a coffee shop to do the exchange.
Turned out, it wasnโ€™t just his voice that was sexy. The man holding my luggage was absolutely gorgeous, and we had an immediate spark.
He got me to admit that Iโ€™d snooped in his bag and then convinced me to make it up to him by letting him buy me coffee.
Coffee led to dinner, dinner led to dessert, and dessert led to spending an entire weekend together. Donovan wasnโ€™t just handsome with a panty-dropping voice. He was also funny, smart, and surprisingly down to earth for a man who wore seven-hundred-dollar shoes.
Did I mention he also did my laundry while I slept?
Definitely too good to be true.
So what did I do to repay him for his kindness?
I waited until he was in the shower, then ghosted him.
My life was too complicated for such a great guy.
In the months that passed, I thought about Donovan often. But New York City had eight-million people, so what were the chances Iโ€™d run into him?
Then again, what were the chances Iโ€™d run into him a year laterโ€ฆwhen Iโ€™d just started dating his boss?
Vi Keeland is a #1 New York Times, #1 Wall Street Journal, and USA Today Bestselling author. With millions of books sold, her titles have appeared in over a hundred Bestseller lists and are currently translated in twenty-five languages. She resides in New York with her husband and their three children where she is living out her own happily ever after with the boy she met at age six.

Cover Reveal: Rebellious by Kristy Marie

๐”ธ๐•๐•ฅ๐•–๐•ฃ๐•Ÿ๐•’๐•ฅ๐•– โ„‚๐• ๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ โ„๐•–๐•ง๐•–๐•’๐•

๐‘จ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†

๐‘ช๐’๐’๐’•๐’“๐’๐’๐’๐’†๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’š ๐’ˆ๐’–๐’Š๐’๐’•โ€ฆ

๐‘ช๐’๐’๐’•๐’‚๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’š ๐’“๐’–๐’๐’†๐’”โ€ฆ

๐‘ถ๐’๐’† ๐’”๐’–๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’†๐’“ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’† ๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’š๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ.

He wrote the rules onto our skinโ€”every ink stroke tragically smeared by the lines weโ€™d crossed. 

๐–จt was the only way we could be togetherโ€”the only way we wouldnโ€™t destroy our families.

๐–ฎ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—Œ๐–บ๐–ผ๐—‹๐—‚๐–ฟ๐—‚๐–ผ๐–พ. 

๐–ฎ๐—‡๐–พ ๐–จ ๐—‡๐—ˆ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—‰๐–บ๐—’. 

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๐—ฃ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ the e-book t๐—ผ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜†!

Release Date: April 30th

Genre: New Adult Romance 

๐—”๐—ฅ๐—–, & ๐—ฃ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ผ ๐—ฆ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ป ๐—จ๐—ฝ โ†’

๐—”๐—ฑ๐—ฑ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ ๐—ง๐—•๐—ฅโ†’


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