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Thursday, March 26, 2015
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
~~Double Book Blitz~~ Seeing Red and Stone Beast by Bonnie Bliss also written as L.Kirk + GIVEAWAY
Book Title: Seeing Red
Author: Bonnie Bliss
Genre: Erotica (Short Story)
Release Date: March 2015
Hosted by: Book Enthusiast Promotions
Book Title: Stone Beast
Author: Bonnie Bliss writing as L. Kirk
Genre: Erotica (Short Story)
Release Date: March 2015
Full-figured, boring banker Georgie Daniels has been lusting after Club Haven’s most mysterious Master—Master M. When she dresses to impress one night, hoping this will be the day he notices her—he is a no show. Leaving the club disappointed, she is kidnapped and driven to an undisclosed location to experience all her wildest dreams.
Genre: Erotica
Warning: This is an erotica on-the-go short story. It contains adult content that may be unsuitable for some readers.
Word Count: Approx: 6000
Curvy Bethany comes home early for lunch only to find her boyfriend in bed with not one, but two women. Disappointed and wondering what could’ve gone so totally wrong, she discovers comfort in the arms of the least likely of places. The big, stone beast that resides in front of the library she works at. What is a girl to do when the stone gargoyle becomes a man that wants her for his very own?
Genre: Erotica
Warning: This is an erotica on-the-go short story. It contains adult content that may be unsuitable for some readers.
Word Count: Approx: 6000
"Soft, just how I like my women. Full-bodied, hot, and trembling, just for me."
"What, what do you want from me?"
Oh God, how do I get out of this? I am going to die. Dead on the side of the road, raped and cut into little pieces.
In a last ditch effort, she used her large frame to her advantage and shoved back against him. It felt like he knew she would do that. His large, strong body thrust against her, pinning her. Warm lips grazed her ear. His gruff whisper filled her with dread and a flicker of arousal.
God, I am one sick woman.
"You try that again and I will punish you. You have already earned one. It will be painful, you may even beg me to stop." His hot breath caressed her ear, one hand dropped to grip her flared waist. “Or, for more.” She felt his wicked chuckle all the way down to her toes. Her tears were stinging her cold skin. Shaking her head, she hoped he would get to the point and just let her go. She didn’t want to play.
He nipped at her earlobe and shudders racked her body.
"You will get in the car. I will direct you where to go. You will not look back, and you will not speak. You are mine now. Mine, to do with as I wish. You so much as open that hot mouth of yours—well, you’ll feel my brand of punishment. Trust me, my brand is different than others."
He pressed his covered erection against her ass and she yelped.
"Responsive. Do you understand me?"
She nodded.
"Good. Now get in the car, Red."
A very deep snarl and demand came from above her.
Bethany looked up slowly. Her gaze caught him at the knees and then worked its way right up to his groin. Oh, he was hard. And big. She licked her lips. Her fingers toyed with the shattered rock that was around her. She’d come out to get something out of the car when she noticed her beast gone. It’d been too much. She’d shattered right there on the ground. Her one comfort in all this bullshit, the one constant since she was in high school. She used to breeze by him when she came to study and told him hello—just gone.
Her gaze travelled higher to his huge expanse of chest. The man’s muscles rippled through that tight white cotton.
Wow.
Then his face. It was like he was created from stone. All his features were strong and defined. She shifted and tried to curl up tight, hiding her overabundance of curves from him.
“Don’t do that!” he barked.
Bethany sucked in a breath and scooted back. He came closer. He towered over her. She jerked her gaze up and caught his bright blue eyes. They were nearly glowing and just—damn. Hot holy damn. His blonde hair was untamed and looked wind-blown. He came to his knees in front of her and reached a hand out. She was frozen and couldn’t move when he brushed a tear away, then tucked some of her messy curls behind an ear.
“Why are you crying, little one?”
Little one?
She scoffed and shifted from him. Now he was teasing her. She didn’t like this hot dude anymore.
“Nothing. You can go away now.”
“No.”
Her eyes went wide and she looked back towards him. “What did you just say?”
“You’re crying. You’re sad and I’m going to make it fucking better. Was it that cunt boyfriend of yours?”
“Patrick? How—” She waved her hands in front of her. “You know what, nevermind. I don’t know you, dude. And you are just here to mock me so I’m gonna get back to work.”
She got up to leave but just as she turned away from him, something very powerful wrapped around her waist and swung her around. Bethany was slammed against a freaking wall. Her palms slapped against his chest and his hot breath spilled over her face. Bethany sucked in a breath and he smelled like the exquisite dampness of night. Wait? She darted her gaze up to his and tried to remember her stone hero. Her eyes squinted and he smirked down at her.
Oh, my.
Her stomach bottomed out and she was creaming in her panties. He took a deep breath and growled. Oh, lordy. He was growling at her and he leaned in close his hot, full lips brushed over hers. “You smell like you want to fuck, little one. Be careful. I want to fuck you very badly.”
Bonnie Bliss is the brain child of two authors. Bonnie is a husband and wife duo who have come together to weave stories of passion, action, betrayal, and ultimate surrender. They have discovered that mixing genres is their thing. Their tastes go dark, and they love to twist up sweet stories and make them a bit more tense and sexy. Bonnie writes in multiple genres with plans to dabble into more areas of fiction.
One is a Southern California native, the other was born and raised in Yorkshire, England. The husband spends his time giving the wife alpha males with bite. He is a man that needs to see his world in print. He has a panty melting accent, loves listening to music, watching Game of Thrones, and obsessing over Heisenberg. The wife spends her time writing strong women that evolve into their power, they don’t just come out guns blazing. She claims the song California Girls, by Katy Perry is totally accurate. She’s done everything from waitressing, customer service phone rep., Corporate Real Estate, and spent a pretty impressive part of her life working for the Disney Corporation—before finding her way into the publishing world with her husband.
Stone Beast
~~Kellie~
~Release Day~ A Different Shade of Violet by K.E. Osborn
Book: A Different Shade Of Violet?
Series: The Shattered Heart Series #2
Author: K E Osborn
Genre: Comtemporary
Hosted By: Francessca’s Romance Reviews
Synopsis:
The Life of The Violet Widow was never an easy choice for Violet Dyson to make. After a tragedy, five years ago took her carefree life from her, it was easy to step into The Violet Widow's shoes. Little did she know meeting her rock, the handsome Hudson Stone would test the life she has grown into.
After losing Hudson because of her lifestyle choice, Violet must find the strength within to win the love of her life back. But her courage will be tested with the return of the unrelenting Rebel Dogs MC leader - Mad Dog, who will threaten to tear Violet's world apart, and everything in it - including Hudson.
Will Violet and Hudson's love conquer all odds or will it all end in tragedy once again?
Can Violet overcome everything and become herself once more, or will losing everything force her darker into her despair leaving her forever as The Violet Widow?
*** THIS IS BOOK TWO OF A TWO BOOK SERIES ***
Excerpt
Once there was a place where my then thawed and previously frozen heart resided. Now it’s just an empty space, a void filled with nothing but grief and loss. I have nothing left. I have no more to give. I was Violet Dyson again for a little while. She returned when a handsome stranger came into my life. Hudson Stone, even thinking his name makes me shudder. I miss him. He left me three weeks ago and every day since then slowly but surely Violet Dyson is leaving again. I can feel her shutting herself behind a concrete wall and locking her heart away from any future damage that can be caused. That’s if there even is a heart inside me anymore. It was shattered when he left, and now The Violet Widow, is once again creeping up on me, bubbling up to the surface back to where she belongs.
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About The Author
Australian author K E Osborn was born and raised in Adelaide, South Australia. Having worked in the optical industry for some time, K E Osborn decided it was time to leave the optical world behind and start on something new. With a background in graphic design and a flair for all things creative, she tried her hand at writing.
K E Osborn hid the fact that she was writing from her family, as she believed her first story was simply something she had to get on paper first and then judge if it was good enough for others to read. It wasn’t until her mother found a printed version of the manuscript that her secret came out. She was a writer, and she loved it. Writing gives her life purpose. It makes her feel, laugh, cry, and get completely enveloped with the characters and their story lines. She feels at home when writing.
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Other Books In the Series
The Violet Widow
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
~~Release Day~~ The Unwilling Executive by Miranda P. Charles + GIVEAWAY
Book Title: The Unwilling Executive (Captured by Love, Book 1)
Author: Miranda P. Charles
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: March 17, 2015
Hosted by: Book Enthusiast Promotions
He doesn’t care about the wealth and opportunity his father offers.
Racing car mechanic Lucas Renner never expected his biological father to start acknowledging him as a son and only heir. He bet the old man has ulterior motives that has nothing to do with wanting to develop a relationship with him. He refuses to make contact with the man who has rejected him all his life… until his father’s message is hand-delivered by a blushing beauty who stirred him in the right places.
She cares about keeping her job.
Jade Tully thanks her lucky stars for her new role as the personal assistant to a wealthy CEO. Heaven knows she needs it. But she doesn’t anticipate getting entangled in the personal conflict between her eccentric boss and his extremely hunky son—a man who rattles her poise and melts her heart. She wants to help bring father and son together. But if she continues to do her boss’s bidding, would she lose Lucas’ trust and her chance to capture his heart?
The Unwilling Executive can be enjoyed as a stand-alone or as part of the Captured by Love series.
Lucas stared at the signature line of the printed letter. Scrawled in black ink were three unmistakable words: Your father, Thomas.
Heat rose to his face and he didn’t bother hiding his scowl.
“This is from Thomas Bilton,” he said accusingly to the brunette in front of him.
“Yes,” Jade said with a hint of apprehension. “I’m his new PA.”
“I don’t appreciate being conned like this,” he rasped, slitting his eyes.
“Conned? I don’t understand,” she said, her eyes rounding.
He crumpled the sheet and put it in his pocket. “Did you type the letter?” he grunted as he took a couple of bills from his wallet and dropped them on the table.
“No. Mr. Bilton must have typed it himself,” Jade answered, sounding nervous. “I don’t know anything about it. He just told me to come here and hand it to you.”
He inhaled deeply, scrutinising Jade. She held his gaze, looking bewildered… and damned attractive. It was a pity she worked for Thomas Bilton.
“I wouldn’t have turned up if I knew this was Bilton’s doing,” he said, standing up. “I don’t mean to be rude, but I’m leaving now.”
“Wait, Lucas, please,” Jade said, rising to her feet. “Could you please just read it? I’m supposed to relay your answer back to Mr. Bilton.”
He snorted.
“Please, Lucas,” she said quietly. “He told me it’s imperative that you read it.”
Something in Jade’s tone made Lucas pause, and he found himself pulling the letter out and smoothing it. Admittedly, this whole business of a beautiful woman hand-delivering him a letter made him curious as to its contents.
He read it and his lips twisted. The old man was good. He penned quite a moving piece—if Lucas didn’t know any better. But he did. Thomas Bilton was simply trying to manipulate him to protect his reputation.
He shoved the paper back in his pocket. “You said you don’t know what this is all about?”
Jade shook her head.
“So if your boss tells you to jump off a cliff, you’d do it without any question?”
Jade’s face reddened. “Of course not. I didn’t ask questions because he said it was a private matter.”
“So you’re the kind of person who doesn’t care if your job requires you to lie, as long as you get paid good money for it.” Why he felt the need to goad the truth out of her, he didn’t know.
Jade lifted her chin up in defiance. “I’m sorry, but I never lied to you. I was simply following instructions to meet you.”
They glared at each other, and Lucas felt his anger start to evaporate. Jade’s expression seemed honest enough. And hell, her captivating face was distracting him. Those long lashes that framed her beautiful hazel eyes didn’t seem embellished by mascara. And her lips—full and sexy, and—
“I need your answer, Lucas,” Jade said.
The bitter taste came rushing back in his mouth. “My answer is no. And if the circumstances were different, I would have said it was a pleasure meeting you, Jade Tully.”
Then he walked off.
For many years, I wrote technical and non-fiction materials for professional use and had only dreamt about writing a novel. Then, one day, after a period of binge-reading sexy romances, I decided to sit in front of my computer and start writing my first fiction book. The result? My debut novel, "Will To Love", the first in the hot and sexy Lifestyle by Design series. After that, I knew that I'd love to write more beautiful love stories. I live in Sydney, Australia with my amazing husband who lovingly cheers me on in my journey as a writer.
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