Cover Reveal + Giveaway: A Need So Insatiable by Cecilia Robert

17 de diciembre de 2013



Title: A Need So Insatiable (Hearts #1)


Genre: New Adult Contemporary Romance
Expected Release Date : February 2014
Photography and models:  Kelsey Keeton of K Keeton Designs
Cover Design: Najla of Najla Qambar Designs


“I’ve never bowed or kneeled for anyone,” Rafael says. “Never thought I would.” Then he drops to his knees. He slides his arms around my waist, tugging me closer and bows his head.

“You own me, Sophie.” He looks up, his dark eyes hitting me with enough force to snatch the breath from my lungs. “You’ve owned me from the moment I walked into your life in that music room. Then I saw you slipping out the window like the wolves were after you and I knew I wanted you in my life. You’ve wrapped yourself in my heart and mind. I can’t get you out. I don’t want to.”

Sophie Fisher’s life is on fire and it’s not her breathtaking voice lighting it, but the trail of debts her father left behind after he passed away a few months ago. If she’s not ducking around corners or slipping out of windows to escape the debt collectors and a slew of characters sent from hell, she’s dealing with her rebellious fifteen-year-old sister, Lilli, who is still coming to terms with their father’s death. And as if that’s not enough, Rafael Van Rees bursts into her life—literally—bringing with him a life the public had no idea of, memories and feelings of a past long forgotten.

Rafael Van Rees, Maestro extraordinaire, has always prided himself as a man in control of his destiny, music and women. As far as he is concerned his past is a black cloud in a distance, until he meets Sophie and soon his world spins out of control in more ways than one. He knows that the darkest sins and secrets eventually do reveal themselves, and fighting not only for his life, but also his heart is a necessity, rather than a choice. When it comes to Sophie, he will stop at nothing to protect her from his past. Even if it kills him.






I write YA, NA and Adult. My motto: Passion rules. I enjoy writing stories about people finding love in the most unexpected places, coupled with adventurous journeys, whether it's urban, fantasy, sci-fi, contemporary or paranormal romance. There's always a happy ever after, no matter how long it takes to get there. When I'm not working in my full time job, I don my supermom cape, or in most cases find myself trapped between the pages of a book in search for a hero who'll make me swoon with just a look or a word. My favourite form of therapy is knitting. Best. Therapy. Ever.



Book blitz In Darkness We Must Abide Season 2 by Rhiannon Frater


In Darkness We Must Abide Season 2 by Rhiannon Frater 

Publication date: December 16th 2013
Genres: Adult, Horror, Paranormal

Synopsis:
In Darkness We Must Abide is the epic saga of one young woman caught in the dangerous world of the creatures of the night.
Vanora is haunted by the night her faith in those she loved was shattered. After fleeing Houston, she takes refuge in Austin and creates a normal life with her roommate Rhonda. Despite her newfound happiness, Vanora is tormented by dreams and visions of an enigmatic and dangerous albino vampire.

When her world starts to fall apart and Armando comes back into her life to warn her that her brother is in danger, Vanora realizes that she can’t escape her destiny. Evil threatens her family, and she must venture into the darkness to save everyone she cares about.

As she seeks to uncover the truth about the terrifying albino vampire and her purpose in his schemes, Vanora starts to realize that the man she loves most may be her greatest enemy. Rhiannon Frater delivers a chilling adventure once again with this multi-part epic serial with a dynamic cast, old school vampires, bloody action, a smoldering forbidden love, and a terrifying villain set against the backdrop of a modern day vampire war.

This book includes all five episodes of the second season of the serial.




In Darkness We Must Abide
Season 2 
Excerpt by Rhiannon Frater 



Vanora forced her eyes to open, abandoning the nightmare for the real world. The dream still 

clung to her mind and body. Attempting to sit up, she found herself paralyzed. It felt as if the 

bands of the nightmare world were keeping her strapped to the mattress, reluctant to release her. 

It struck her that she could still sense the power of the vampire. Fearfully, her gaze searched the 

gloom filling the room as she became horrifically aware that the vampire was near. 

The door to the bedroom stood ajar. She knew for certain she had closed it when she had gone 

to bed. Now the darkness beyond the cracked door held the promise of growing danger. When 

he surreptitiously entered her room, Vanora shuddered at the sight of the pale vampire. His tall, 

pale, masculine form hesitated as he perhaps realized she was awake. Vanora strove to force her 

limbs into action, but her body refused to obey. The vampire slunk further into her bedroom, his 

movements quick and sure, like any predator.

“Rhonda invited me in,” the increasingly familiar deep voice murmured. He glided through 

the shadows of her bedroom, the moonlight straining through her gauzy curtains illuminating his 

Vanora willed herself awake, yet the world remained unchanged. Pinned to her bed, she 

was vividly aware of the approaching vampire. The power emanating from the vampire surged 

around her. It was wicked and enticing all at once. Cold prickles flowed across her flesh, her skin 

burned by the icy touch of the vampire’s presence. Vanora lay trapped on her bed, unable to call 

The vampire stopped at the edge of the mattress, staring down at her. She could see that he 

was bare chested, his long legs clad in black leather. White hair fell in waves over his shoulders. 

Kneeling on the bed with slow, seductive movements, his face drew terrifyingly near, the purple 

fire of his eyes bright in the darkness. The light of the moon glinted off the silvery strands of his 

“You don’t yet know who I am, and that’s how it should be. I need you to wait for me. Wait 

for the time when we can be together. Yet, I cannot resist seeing you just this once.”

Vanora strained to speak, but her lips remained frozen. Only her eyes were blessed with 

movement. The vampire lowered his head, tilting it so that his face disappeared into the gloom. 

He was so close, she felt as if her heart would stop from fright. Yet, the darkness within her 

craved to hold him close to her trembling body. That realization terrified her even more than the 

“You look so frightened. There’s no need to be,” he whispered. “I would never hurt you.”

One of his hands caressed her face gently. It was the strong hand of a warrior and it felt 

soothingly wintry against her fevered face. As his fingertips traced her lips, her terror began to 

The bliss sweeping through her limbs untethered her body. Raising her hand, Vanora caught 

the vampire by the wrist. Beneath her unsteady grip, she could feel his incredible strength. His 

long body settled over her like a cloak, trapping her beneath him. His face was so close to hers, 

his lips brushed lightly over her chin and mouth as he spoke.

“No,” she protested, finding her voice. It sounded shrill.

He slid a hand through her hair affectionately. “I love your hair. It’s so long and white. Like 

“Please, let me be,” Vanora gasped. She couldn’t abide the sensations his touch created within 

her. It was a betrayal of all she held to be true.

“Don’t be afraid, Vanora. My little white witch. My love.”

The vampire’s mouth captured hers in an ardent kiss. 

A dark essence flowed out of the depth of her soul, filling her with desire. It screamed with 

triumph, free at last. Vanora felt the great wings of her power reach out to embrace the vampire. 

Everything within her cried out for him. She was complete in his arms. Whole at last. Not lost, 

Vanora lost herself in his kiss. His lips and tongue were so cold against the warmth of her 

mouth. The sharp tips of his canine teeth raked her tongue, but she didn’t care. He was hers and 

she was his. Tangling one hand in his hair, she wrapped her legs around him, relishing his weight 

between her thighs. Dragging her other hand down his back, she felt the muscles beneath his 

“You feel it,” the vampire whispered against her mouth.

Trapped within the web of their joined power, she invited the seductive touch of the vampire. 

His hand gripped her thigh, pulling her hard against the erection straining beneath the leather 

of his trousers. It was then that she felt something hard against her shoulder blade. It was cool 

metal. Distracted by the sensation, she tilted her face from the vampire. His mouth descended to 

her throat, lightly biting her, but not drawing blood. Through the haze of desire, she realized the 

The wicked carnality she had felt at his kiss began to fade as Vanora concentrated on the 

discomfort of the cross pressing into her skin. It warmed, pulsating beneath her. Mentally 

shoving away the sinister force enveloping her emotions, she struggled to regain her sense of 

self. The cross became unbearably hot, slashing through the vampire’s seduction. 

Vanora’s mind came sharply into focus as her body numbed to the vampire’s ardor. Their 

mingled auras no longer felt like salvation, but slavery. Her heart and soul cried out for 

Armando, and she felt sullied by the touch of the vampire.

“Wait,” she whispered, pressing him away. 

The growl that emanated from the vampire was terrifying. His hands tightened possessively 

“Help me,” she said, thinking rapidly. She took hold of the top of her pajamas.

The vampire chuckled, gripped the fabric and yanked the tank top over her head. As it came 

free, Vanora caught hold of the chain of her necklace, yanked the cross forward, grasped it in one 

hand, and shoved the silver pendant against his skin.

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AUTHOR BIO

Rhiannon Frater is the award-winning author of over a dozen books, including the As the World Dies zombie trilogy (Tor), as well as independent works such as The Last Bastion of the Living (declared the #1 Zombie Release of 2012 by Explorations Fantasy Blog and the #1 Zombie Novel of the Decade by B&N Book Blog), and other horror novels. Her next novel for Tor, Dead Spots, will be published in 2014. She was born and raised a Texan and presently lives in Austin, Texas with her husband and furry children (a.k.a pets).  She loves scary movies, sci-fi and horror shows, playing video games, cooking, dyeing her hair weird colors, and shopping for Betsey Johnson purses and shoes.


You can find her online at:
Website: rhiannonfrater.com & astheworlddies.com
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/astheworlddies
Twitter:  twitter.com/rhiannonfrater
Blog:  rhianonfrater.blogspot.com
Pinterest: http://pinterest.com/rhiannonfrater/
Email: rhiannonfrater at gmail.com

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Cover reveal Stakeout by Nikki Jefford


Stakeout by Nikki Jefford 

(Aurora Sky: Vampire Hunter #2.5) 
Publication date: January 14th 2014
Genres: New Adult, Paranormal, Urban Fantasy

Synopsis:
Noel Harper got a second chance at life when the government recruited her as an undercover vampire informant. Since the day they brought her back from the good-as-dead, she has wanted to prove herself worthy.

When a member of her investigative unit is murdered, Noel is paired up with a vampire hunter named Dante to spy on a suspect in Fairbanks. The problem? They’re not the only ones on stakeout. Taking down murderous vampires is one thing. Dealing with the past is another. But this time, Noel isn’t letting fear win. She’s calling in help from the other side and learns a shocking secret along the way.

(STAKEOUT is an Aurora Sky: Vampire Hunter novella told from Noel Harper’s POV. Approximately 40,000 words.)

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AUTHOR BIO

Nikki Jefford is a third generation Alaskan who found paradise in the not-so-tropical San Juan Islands (Wash.) where she is once more neighbors with Canada in a town without a single traffic light. She loves fictional bad boys and heroines who kick butt.

When she's not reading, writing, working, or out on a nature walk, she's out riding her Suzuki DRZ400SM.

Author links:
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RELEASE DAY BLITZ: Fighting to Stay by Kasey Millstead

15 de diciembre de 2013




Cover: Cover It Designs

Release Date: December 15, 2013 



“Never stay, Lacey. Promise me. Promise right now, that whenever things go bad in life, you will run. Never, ever stay.”

Lacey Monroe was used to running. When things got bad, when things got dangerous, when there was a chance that she would get hurt – physically or emotionally – she did what her momma said. She ran. She kept running, until she landed in Salt Rock, Alabama. She meets Roam Cooper, the Vice President of the Mayhem Motorcycle Club and for the first time in her life, Lacey considers staying…and then, right before her eyes, her world falls apart. And she runs again.

“No more runnin’, Lacey. ‘Bout time you started fighting to stay.” – Roam.

**This is a stand-alone, full length novel with a happy ever after**




ILL GIVE THIS BOOK
3.5 MINIBOOKS!
 

first of all i enjoy the HOT scene y'all know me well -i love that- the book was good i kinda love bikers book thats why i gave it a try and i enjoyed Kasey's writing style, this is the first book ive read by Kasey and ill be looking for her others book too.
ok the thing is ive already read a LOT about bikers so this book doesnt have the edge for me that others do, i really think that missed the wow factor i mean there were a lot of wow events but i still feeling that something was missing!
i do love Roam hes sweet loyal and u know i can feel his love for Lacey, in the other hand Lacey omg sometimes i just wanna slap her in the face she made stupid decision sometimes.
overall i enjoyed this book its just Roam wasnt like the typical biker he wasnt an asshole and maybeee thats what i love in a biker book!!
buut Fighting to stay is a good book to add to your read list for a quick dirty-hot read!!

AMAZON

Kasey Millstead lives a quiet life in country New South Wales, Australia, with her husband and their four young children. She enjoys baking, singing (ridiculously out of tune) & spending time with friends and family. Kasey has always harboured a deep love for reading and writing, and she is now lucky enough to be living her dream of being an Author.


Book Blitz + Giveaway: Layers Deep by Lacey Silks


Title: Layers Deep by Lacey Silks
Genre: Erotic Romance
Categories: M/F with HEA ending
Release Date: December 4, 2013
Publisher: MyLit Publishing


Synopsis:

He needs her to save a friend.
She needs him to plan her revenge.
Their pasts scar them Layers Deep.
Their passion distracts them...
...and distractions can be fatal.

Tristan Cross is battling emotional demons from the past. He lives in a world where trust is earned, loyalties are tested, and love is impossible. That is, until he meets Allie Green. She’s the only woman who can help him find a kidnapped friend and to top it off, she captivates him. All he has to do now is persuade her to work for Cross Enterprises, his top investigations firm.

Allie Green is a rookie cop seeking revenge and she’s willing to sell her soul to get it. When an opportunity to use Tristan Cross presents itself so does the time for payback. As her vengeance boils her blood she can’t keep her mind off her new boss and Allie finds it difficult to keep her employment professional. With the mouth watering Tristan Cross distracting her, she struggles to prioritize an undercover job she’s been assigned and her hunger for revenge.

And when you’re ready to give up your life to save someone else, distractions can be fatal.

Note: This book is the first part of a Trilogy that is designed to be read in order. Tristan and Allie will get their happy ending but not until book 2. This book contains a cliff hanger ending you will not expect. A prequel to the series which can be read alone is Dazzled by Silver.

Warning: This title contains erotic situations, and graphic language. Intended for adult audience 18+.


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Excerpt:


My feet pressed to the floor as the elevator lifted against gravity. Tristan turned, facing me. His sultry stare bore through my body, and I felt my back press against the mirrored wall.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. He wasn’t supposed to hold power over me; no man ever had. I was a cop. A strong cop who wasn’t swayed by crying mothers, cute puppies, or gorgeous hunks speeding in their Ferraris, offering everything they owned and more. But I was also a woman – and to Tristan, my body responded of its own accord. I felt my breasts swell and I wished I’d worn a dress with a larger top: one that could hold the twins in better. Tristan didn’t seem to mind.
“So, what will two thousand dollars buy me, sweetheart?”
Even if we were playing, I had a feeling this was going to be one hell of an interview—one of the best ones I’d ever had.
“Whatever you want.” I wondered how far he’d go, and how far I’d allow him to go. I already knew what he wanted. My instincts were solid, especially the hormonal ones. My body had secretly ached for his touch since he’d walked into the auditorium. And that one deep kiss we’d shared in his car was like a teasing spoonful of chocolate cake. I craved chocolate cake; and not just a bite.
And before I could say another word, Tristan crushed his mouth to mine, possessing it like he owned me, spreading my lips apart with his needy tongue. The hint of scotch still lingered in his mouth. And at this moment, he did own me. Every. Single. Piece of me.
His grip on my wrists above my head would have normally enraged me. But tonight I wasn’t a cop, and his strong and demanding fingers wrapped around my hands like cuffs, burning me with a long-forgotten yearning.
The force of his lips devoured mine, his tongue exploring my mouth. The few moans that escaped me, Tristan swallowed. I had no room to breathe and found hardly enough strength to stand on my legs.
He let go of my mouth and trailed his lips along my jaw to my cheek and ear before lowering down my neck, pinning me against the wall. Oh, God, he felt so good against my body. Everything inside me twisted and tightened and released in unbearable pulses between my thighs. I breathed him in, the oak smell of his scotch imprinted in his skin and in his hair.
The elevator halted and Tristan jolted up as if he’d just realized what he’d done. He searched my eyes with his as if asking permission to go on. And for the first time tonight, doubt crept in. He leaned his forehead against mine.
“We can’t do this. I’m your employee,” I whispered into his mouth. But inside, I laughed at my own unconvincing words, feeling the heat between my legs penetrate my dampened panties.
The open elevator door chimed the second time.
“Your body says we can.” He cupped my engorged breasts, one in each hand, squeezing them in slow motion, feeling their full weight.
I held my breath, pushing my chest into his palms, filling them.
He looked straight into my eyes. “And you’re not hired until the morning.”
This time, his mouth took my lips slowly. The forceful tongue softened, teasing my gums, and I couldn’t get enough of his taste as he guided me into his apartment. We never broke our kiss and I couldn’t remember when my arms wrapped around his neck and fingers weaved through his silky hair. Tristan’s hands slid down my body and under my skirt, scrunching it up to my waist, and I felt him smile against my mouth.
“You’re prepared.” His palm covered the hand gun in a holster strapped to my thigh.
“You never know what weirdo you’ll run into on the street.”
He laughed, pulling the buckle open. Tristan set my piece aside on the table.
“What else are you hiding there?” He drew his finger along my brow, looking deep into my eyes. And for a moment I thought he could see everything, including my soul.
“Things I can never forget.” Did I just say that?
“I want to help you forget, for tonight at least.” The comfort and understanding in his eyes struck me deep inside. But behind those deep amber-like gems there was also pain. I wasn’t the only one hurting. Whatever had happened to Tristan must have been bad. Perhaps he was scarred as deep as I was? Had he ever allowed anyone to see what was hidden, layers deep inside his heart? I wondered what secrets he held and whether he’d share them.
“I’m going to fuck you now.” His voice thickened with lust as his fingers gripped the lace panties on my ass. The way he’d said this so nonchalantly comforted me. Like it was something we both needed and wanted.
A fuck to forget.
“If that’s what two thousand dollars buys, fuck away.” When I looked into his eyes, Tristan understood completely.
Tightening his grip, he lifted me up and seized my mouth. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms holding onto his upper body. Tristan carried me across his apartment, but I couldn’t remember a single detail about the place, except the faint smell of scotch, manly musk, and Tristan.
I loved smelling him.
His lips felt so good and natural against my mouth, just as it had when he’d kissed me that first time in the car. I’d dreamt about that luscious kiss every night. But this was much better than a dream, because his lips were warm and real. His bulging arms and flexing muscles as he carried me so effortlessly pulsed under my body. I wasn’t sure when he’d laid me down on the bed, or removed my skirt, panties, or even the top, because the next time he pulled away from my mouth and I looked up, I was naked, in a faintly lit bedroom, propped on my elbows, watching Tristan remove his jeans and shirt.

About the Author


Lacey is an Author of Erotic Romance. Her stories come from her life, dreams and fantasies. She’s a happily married wife with two kids. Lacey likes to make her readers blush and experience the story as if they were the characters. Drawing on the reader’s most sensitive emotions through realistic stories satisfies her more than… …ok not really, but you get the point;) She likes a pinkish shade on a woman’s cheeks, men with large feet and sexy lingerie-especially when it’s torn off the body. Her favorite piece of clothing is a ‘birthday suit’.


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book blitz Positively Mine by Christine Duval







Positively Mine by Christine Duval 
(Freshman Forty #1) 
Published by: Bloomsbury Spark
Publication date: December 19th, 2013
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult



It is four weeks into her freshman year of college, and Laurel’s first test was unexpected. Discovering she’s pregnant isn’t exactly what she had planned for her first semester, and while she intends to tell her emotionally-distant father, being away at school makes it all too easy to hide.

An imperfect heroine plagued by bad choices and isolated during what should be the best time of her life, readers are sure to identify with Laurel as she confronts teen pregnancy, in secret.






Christine Duval is an author and freelance writer who lives in New Jersey with her guitar-playing husband and two children. She is a member of the Society of Children's Book Writers and Illustrators, New Jersey's Women Who Write, and the Authors Guild. When not creating fictional characters, she writes for an upscale real estate company and has overseen online content and social media for several well-known magazines.


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Cover reveal Dovetailed by RaShelle Workman (Immortal Essence #3)



Dovetailed by RaShelle Workman 

(Immortal Essence #3) 
Publication date: This winter
Genres: Fantasy, Science Fiction, Young Adult

Synopsis:
World’s divided them. Chance brought them together. Only love will save them.

In the final installment of the Immortal Essence series questions are answered, alliances are ripped apart, and the war on Kelari rages between more than just the factions. There are those who want to take over planet Earth as well. Venus must find a way to bring peace to both worlds and do so without destroying the one person she’s ever truly loved.

Other books in the Immortal Essence world:

Aligned: An Immortal Essence Short Story

Exiled

Beguiled




AUTHOR BIO

RaShelle Workman is the international bestselling author of the Dead Roses series ("Sleeping Roses," book 1 in the series, has been translated into Turkish and is NOW available wherever Turkish books are sold), the Immortal Essence series, the Blood and Snow series, the Cindy Chronicles, and Touching Melody (A Forever First Novel). She's sold over five hundred thousand copies of her novels worldwide. You can find RaShelle all over the web, but the best place to start is on her blog: rashelleworkman.com.

Author Links:

Rashelle's Website / Goodreads / Facebook / Twitter

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