Thursday, March 30, 2017

Sale Blitz: Heart of a Savage

Title: Heart of a Savage
Author: Lashanta Charles
Genre: Romance — Contemporary, Sports

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They call him THE SAVAGE PRINCE.

He told me to call him MY SALVATION.

Bailey Ross-O’Malley has spent her whole life catering to others. She used to enjoy it. Until her father died. In an attempt to protect her, her father chose Connor to be her husband, but that was a mistake. Connor was supposed to love her, be her rock – but some rocks need to be tossed as far away as possible. She only has one source of happiness now, her son, and if Connor doesn’t get his way, he’ll take that joy from her as well.

MMA fighter, Dominic Prince, has only one mission in life: forget his past. Forget the pain, the drama, and the loss of things taken away from him too soon. He’s guarded and secretive and that’s the way he likes it. He was doing a damn good job of keeping it that way. Until her. Bailey showed up and Dominic’s life became a minefield. He can’t decide if he wants to kiss her or shake her, but he does know that he’ll fight to keep her safe. He’ll be as savage as he is in the octagon, outside of it.

Neither of them wants to accept it happening, but the past has a way of sneaking into the present. Hearts will be shattered and bonds will be broken. Will they survive it?

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As I lock the door Tyrese and one of The Isley Brothers are extolling the virtues of having a girl who loves them. Why the fuck did he think it was a good idea to team up with Tank and Ginuwine? Something small and soft touches my forearm and I barely resist the urge to jump a mile because, what the fuck, I see a hand. A hand with long, slender fingers and neon pink nail polish, sharp in its contrast to the smooth, mahogany skin. I follow an arm covered by a leather jacket to a face with big brown eyes, stretched wide as they look up at me, a small nose, and luscious lips. Her brown eyes are surrounded by long, dark lashes and arched eyebrows. They’re beautiful. She could be beautiful. She’s not though. There’s something blocking it and against my better judgment I want to know what it is. A beanie covers her head, but short black hair peeks out from one side. Those luscious lips move and I remember I still have my headphones on, but I also remember that since Janae, I hate being touched. I should really go talk to someone about these issues I’m having, but I’m a guy. Soooooo . . . I look back down at the hand that’s still on my forearm and she quickly pulls it back before dropping her gaze to the ground. I slip my headphones off just as she speaks again.
“I’m sorry. I was trying to ask you about the gym, but I knew you couldn’t hear me.”
And Junior has decided he likes her fucking voice. Soft and sweet and conveying utter innocence, even with her mumbling like she’s scared out of her mind. I would contribute that to my size, but she’s pretty tall for a chick. I’d say about 5’ 9” at least. Not to mention that chicks seem to be more turned on by my size than afraid of it. Being bigger means I can protect them. Not her though. I expect her to run for safety at any moment. She hasn’t made eye contact since I initially turned to her and she’s fidgeting. I take in her clothes, which look like they could be expensive, and I notice that she’s skinny as hell. No hips, no ass, no tits, just slim and athletic. So why in the hell is Junior stepping up to full throttle? The icing on the cake? I feel beads of pre-cum. Eleven months dry as the desert and this timid little boy-girl is un-manning me. That gets my blood boiling and for a second causes me to question my masculinity, which is totally unacceptable. Did I just say totally? This girl is destroying my vibe.
“What the fuck are you doing creeping around here this late at night?”
She squeaks. Literally jumps a foot in the air and squeaks like a scared little mouse. Granted, I did snap at her, but come on. Really? I glance around the parking lot and around the building. She can’t be out here by herself, but there is no one else and I don’t even see a car. When I look back at her, she’s hugging herself and slowly backing away. I reach out and grab her by both arms and she whimpers, her face a mask of terror. What the fuck?
“Please,” she begs. “I’m s-sorry. I-I only wanted to ask about the gym. I’ll leave. I promise.”
“You think I’m going to hurt you?” I try to keep the growl from my voice, but I can’t. Everything about this girl is irking the fuck out of me. Why would I want to hurt her and why in the hell is she so scared when she sought me out? She shrugs her shoulders in answer and although she tries to cower away, she doesn’t physically try to get free. Now I’m upset and confused. Either she’s scared or she isn’t. “I’m not going to hurt you. I’m going to let you go and you’re not going to run, okay? You’re going to tell me what you’re doing out here and why you’re alone.” She nods her head in agreement and I let her go. She keeps her eyes trained on the ground and that gets to me even more.
“How’d you get here?”
“I walked . . . from the bus.”
“Why?” The bus stop is roughly a quarter-mile from here. This isn’t a bad neighborhood, I made sure of that when I picked the location, but she’s a female and no place is really safe for her to be alone at night. But shit, why do I even care? Why does her being here, alone, unsafe, bother me so much?
“The gym.”
Captain Obvious. Of course she’s here for the gym. She’s literally at the gym. And why is she still mumbling? “Why?”
“I looked online. It said you have self-defense classes.”
At no point would I have considered that to be her reason. She’s asking about self-defense classes and yet she’s here alone this late at night. She risks a glance at me just as a pick-up truck pulls into the parking space in front of where we stand. I groan because I know that as scared as she is, it’s about to get ten times worse.

LaShanta Charles was born and raised in the small town of Orangeburg, SC. She has always been an avid reader of all genres, but Romance has always been her true love and is what inspired her to pursue a writing career. In high school, she began letting her classmates read the short stories that she would write and based off of their feedback, her passion for writing pushed her to become a published author. She published her debut novel, Lovely Lies, in 2013 and released the sequel, Lovely Lies 2, in February 2014. Her third novel, Splitting Karma, was released in October 2014. She lives in Yelm, WA, with her husband and three children and also serves in the US Army. She’s a home body who enjoys SLEEPING, reading, SLEEPING, eating, SLEEPING, white chocolate mochas, SLEEPING, sexy alien romances, and of course, writing. Oh, and she hates spiders; they’re extremely creepy, why do they need eight legs??

Wednesday, March 29, 2017

Cover Reveal: Game Ender

Title: Game Ender
Series: Game Series #4 – The series finale
Author: BJ Harvey
Genre: Romantic Comedy with Heat
Release Date: April 17, 2017
Cover Designer: Najla Qamber Designs

From USA Today bestselling author BJ Harvey comes the fourth and final book in the Game series and this time it's the reformed playboy and the single mom.
"You have chlamydia." 
Three words no man wants to hear.
I've always been liberal with my appreciation of the female form, a firm believer in the 'try before you buy' principle, but living life to the fullest obviously didn't end well for me considering the unexpected—and very unwelcome—consequence of my free and easy past. 
After living through the horrendous experience that was informing my recent sexual partners of my acquired 'condition,’ I made a vow to myself – and a bet with my best friend—that the next woman I sleep with will be the ‘one.’
What I will learn is that even when something happens and the games come to an end, there's always the chance of something—or someone—crashing in and changing everything. 
So this is my story. It may start with a venereal disease, but I promise you, I’m determined to get my happy ending.
"Mommy?" Rose asks, standing next to Kate and tugging on her top. 
Kate takes a sip of wine before looking down at her daughter with a smile on her face. "Yeah, princess?"
"What's an ortasm?" 
Wine shoots out of Kate’s mouth, as she chokes. The rest of us either gasp, snort, or in Mac's case, cackle with laughter.
Noah and Zoe's Nate, never one to miss out on being the center of attention, decides to wade in with his five-year old wisdom. "I have a penith," he says, before pulling down his pants to prove the fact.
"Oh God, I can't breathe," Abi wheezes, bent over in her chair and laughing like a loon.
"Daddy says that he'll cut off any boy's penis that touches me," Megan, Sean and Sam's gorgeous nine-year old daughter, informs the group.
"He'd be right, pumpkin," Sam replies, pursing her lips and not looking at all surprised by her daughter's announcement. 
"I'm so glad Riley can't hear us. You don't want to know the things she comes out with," Mac adds just as Riley appears beside her. "Shit," she mutters.
“Daddy told me I'm not allowed to talk about penises. But if you can then I can too."
"Riley, this is adult conversation."
"But you said adults have toys, like when I found a huge plastic penis in that red box at the back of your closet and you told me it was a paperweight." 
Mac’s face goes red, and her lips twitch. "Ah . . . yeah.”
“You told me it was a paperweight.”
“That’s because it was, honey."
"That's good, because I put it on Daddy's desk in his office this morning. You shouldn't hide things like that."
The rest of the group struggles to stifle their laughter but somehow Mac powers through it. "I told you about going into my closet, missy."
Riley shrugs, her hand darting out to grab a handful of potato crisps from the bowl in the middle of the table. "I was looking for the chicken."
We all go silent, waiting for the penny to drop. 
Mac's head jerks back. "What?"
"Oh no. I’m not sure I want to know where this is going . . ." Abi says quietly beside us
"I heard you say you wanted Daddy's cock." Riley turns to her mother and narrows her eyes, her hands moving to her hips as she takes a hilarious—and very indignant—pose. "And I couldn’t find a chicken in your room so I looked in the closet. You shouldn't hide Daddy's cock. It’s mean for Daddy to keep a chicken inside." 
"Ah . . ." Mac wide eyes move to Kate. 
"Riley," Kate says, her voice full of humor. "I think you should go ask your Daddy about his chicken. Make sure you do it so that all of the uncles can hear too. I bet they’ll love to hear about the chicken."
"I think I will," she states with a firm nod before turning on her heels and leaving the room in search of her father. 
Mac can do nothing but shake her head. "I swear to God that child is not mine.”
BJ Harvey is the USA Today Bestselling Author of the Bliss Series. She also regards herself as a smut peddler, suspense conjurer and a funny romance thinker upper.
An avid music fan, you will always find her singing some hit song badly but loving every minute of it.
She’s a wife, a mom to two beautiful girls, and hails from what she considers as the best country in the world—New Zealand.


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-->Love turns to blood when Shiloh, Alpha of the Catskill Wolf Pack, meets newcomer Austin Turner. Her beast wants the mouthwatering werewolf with a desire like she’s never known. And despite the tattoos running up and down his arms, he seems like the perfect mate. That is until mysterious things start happening in the pack. Then Shiloh finds herself in a race to find out where the violence is coming from, and all signs point to him. Can she stop the violence? Or will her hunger for Austin leave the blood of her own pack on her hands?

“I’ve been dying to kiss you ever since I laid eyes on you.” He said his admission a siren’s call in the quiet of the night. “May I?”
What would the pack think? Their leader kissing a relative unknown. Uncertainty clouded my judgment for the first time in forever. I looked back to the pack and realized we were alone in the clearing. Shouts of laughter and howls could be heard deep in the woods. They were off doing God knew what.
If there was ever a time to taste those incredible lips, now was it. Every nerve stood on end as I swallowed.
It felt very surreal to say, “You may.”
My beast stood up and cocked her head. He slid toward me in the night. She stalked closer to the surface. Was this really happening?
I’m usually the aggressive one in sexual situations, but this time I just waited. Waited to see what he would do. The anticipation ratcheted as he brought his hand up to cup my jaw line. The tips of his fingers reached my ear. I forgot to breathe as his finger caressed my earlobe.
Then there were his lips. They came ever closer, inch by inch. My lips ached for him. He stopped though and just stared at me. I could almost see the stars reflected in his eyes.
“You’re breathtaking,” he whispered against my lips.
Then he answered my prayers and closed the space between us.
It was delicate at first. The softness of his lips played against mine: touching, tasting. It was heaven. The world fell away as my eyes closed.
Every fiber of my body was focused on the way his lips slipped over mine. My mind spun as he pulled me closer still. The heat of his body seared me. I nipped at his lips. He wasn’t close enough. Urgency flooded through me. I pulled at him. Groaning, he molded his lips to mine.
Desperate for more of him, I opened my mouth. My breath hitched as our lips and tongues danced. Heat flooded through me. My beast reached for him through our lips. She wasn’t the only one either. I tasted the dusky earthiness of his own beast as he reached for mine. 

Hi! My name is Erica Reeder. But you don’t want to know just my name, do you? You want to know me. The REAL me. Not the veneered person from the picture. Well, you’re in luck- this is your chance!! And if these questions don’t satisfy you, my books certainly will. ;) (If you know what I mean! *wink, wink- nudge, nudge*)

How long have you been a writer and how did you come to writing? 
I have been writing for forever. Well, pretty close. I have been writing for 24 years. I know that makes me seem like I’m 100 years old, but it’s not quite that dramatic. I started writing in 6th grade. I won Young Authors and it opened up a whole new world (cue the Aladdin music!) I was all, “Wow, I REALLY enjoyed writing that! Wait…people LIKED it? Hold on, you’re saying I can do this for a LIVING?! Sign me up!!!” And the rest, as they say, is history.

How did you come up with this storyline?  
I’ve been knocking around the idea of a female alpha who wears heels for quite some time. I love the idea of a strong woman leading the pack and completely reversing gender roles. It’s so important to me that she be feminine too. It gets so old this idea that only manly women can be strong. Screw that- put on some heels and work it! Anyway, I had the chance to write that character, Shiloh, in my last book, Nevermore. She kept calling to me, so I stopped what I was doing and gave her this story.

What are the best and the worst aspects of writing? 
The best aspect of writing is when I’m writing I understand everything in the world I’m creating. Good. Bad. Innocent. Evil. It all has a reason. It all has a place. That is so attractive to me because I don’t always understand the world we are in. Senseless things happen everyday. I like reason and logic.
You might be asking what that has to do with Paranormal and Fantasy. That’s a damn good question! And that’s where I get to be me! I crave the impossible and the infinite possibilities that go along with the thought, “What if the impossible WERE possible?” How much fun would that be?! Those are the best parts of writing to me. The worst aspect of writing is trying to revise the story on the page to match what’s in my head. There’s so much I want to put in, but as a writer you can only include what moves the story forward with only a few auxiliary pieces sprinkled in. That can make the process painful!!!

What inspires you to write? 
Sanity. If I don’t write for awhile, I start to become bitey. I get irritated easily and unhappy. It’s like my brain forgets why until I write again. Then it all comes back like, “Oh, that’s right. I need to write to not be a jerk!” I can’t be sane without it!

If you were to write a book about yourself, what would you name it? Do You Want To Touch Me There? An Inspiring Tale of Freedom, Faith, and Glitter

What are 3 of your favorite lines from Call of the Beast: Head over Heels? 
  1. “Austin Turner had lips that screamed of ecstasy. They called to me: taste me, touch me.”
  2. “He broke our kiss only long enough to toss my shirt and lace bra to the ground. I took the same amount of time to grab his shirt by each side and rip. Buttons popped and fell onto the wood floor like rain.
  3. “My beast bumped against me when she noticed it was just him and I alone in the woods. She thought she was going to get what she wanted. Get what she’d been begging for since she’d smelled him. She whispered to me, Take him.” 
What would your friends say is your best quality?
My sense of humor.

Are reader reviews important to you? Why? 
Reader Reviews couldn’t be more important. First it’s direct feedback. If a reader doesn’t like something, I need to know so I can change it. I write to entertain, so if I’m not succeeding, there is a big problem! If there are too many poor reviews, I’ll actually revise an entire book!! It’s also important on the business side of things. Reviews can sway a reader’s opinion on whether to buy a book or not. And being able to continue to do what I love means the world to me.

Name one funny trait your have that you would like others to know. 
I have the uncanny ability to turn almost anything into a sexual innuendo. It’s my super power.

Favorite place to eat?
In bed

If you were one piece of clothing, what would you be?
A skort, because I’m the cute of a skirt but can’t restrain myself enough from fun to be anything other than shorts beneath it all.

Tell us about your other books?
My main series is about a faerie princess who doesn’t want to be a faerie princess. She’s been living away from faeries for some time and is a kick-butt bounty hunter now. The series starts out with her taking the case of a murdered faerie. During the case, unbeknownst to her she falls for her mortal enemy. I love the series because her wit and attitude leave me rolling.

Or if you’ve already read that one, you can pick up Nevermore, the second, here:

If you could share one thing about yourself that you would like readers to know what would it be? 
I love glitter. Ok, love doesn’t quite cut it. Obsessed. Yeah, that’s closer. Nothing makes me happier than seeing my glitter all over everything: my kid, my husband, my yoga mat, my keyboard- you name it. It makes me happy every time. And that isn’t an exaggeration!

Other things you never wanted to know about the REAL me: I don’t think anyone ever sat down and explained the word “Boundaries” to me because I don’t have any. The ones I do have are just ones that I have to force myself to acknowledge to be a decent person. I always joke that I need to establish more boundaries because the ones I have are like lines in the sand. Someone keeps rubbing them out! (See- I told you. I can’t help it!)

And because this is my interview, here is a random list of things I love:

Hair Pulling
A Man’s Chest
Music – which music fluctuates based on my mood. I’m this loving right now. It makes me laugh and is catchy as hell. Besides, Joan Jett, come on she’s awesome! 

That’s all for now. Come on over and see me at We’ll have more fun there!

-->Erica Reeder spends her free time…wait- what free time?! In her mind, she’d spend it taking trips and playing on the beach with her son and husband. In reality, her time is filled with cooking up kooky characters and scheming plot twists, sprinkled in with playing The Sims and a healthy dose of family time.

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