Saturday, April 29, 2017

  lostrider1In Lost Rider, the first Western romance in New York Times and USA TODAY bestselling author Harper Sloan’s
Coming Home series, an injured rodeo star encounters an old flame but will she be just what he needs to get back in the saddle? Maverick Austin Davis is forced to return home after a ten-year career as a rodeo star. After one too many head injuries, he’s off the circuit and in the horse farming business, something he’s never taken much of a shine to, but now that it’s his late father’s legacy, familial duty calls. How will Maverick find his way after the only dream he ever had for himself is over? Enter Leighton Elizabeth James, an ugly duckling turned beauty from Maverick’s childhood—his younger sister’s best friend, to be exact, and someone whose heart he stomped all over when she confessed her crush to him ten years back. Now Leighton is back in Maverick’s life, no longer the insecure, love-stricken teen—and Maverick can’t help but take notice. Sparks fly between them, but will Leighton be able to open her heart to the one man who broke it all those years ago? Written in the vein of Diana Palmer and Lindsay McKenna, this Texas-set series is filled with sizzle, heart, and plenty of cowboys!    

Amazon US | Amazon US paperback | Audible | Amazon UK | Amazon AU |

Amazon CA | BN | Kobo | iBooks | BAM | Google

        I should tell Quinn and Clay that he’s here. But one look at him and it’s like the last ten years have never passed and I’m back at the bonfire, the awkward high schooler uncomfortable in her own skin. Marching away from him in the woods. It was the last time I saw him. How is it possible that he can affect me this much after all this time? He hasn’t noticed me, not with his head bowed, so I quickly turn around and focus on Pastor John as he finishes up his prayer. Him being here means nothing. I should be happy that I remember the pain from that night so well, it will make keeping my walls up around him so much easier. “On behalf of the Davis family, I want to thank everyone for coming today. At this time, the family has asked for some time alone as they say their good-byes. They wanted me to remind everyone that the PieHole will be opening up for a few hours tonight starting at five for anyone that wishes to join them.” I keep my arm around Quinn, not looking back to where I saw Maverick. I can hear the church slowly emptying and I feel a frown pull at my lips. I had hoped that when everyone started to leave that he would have come up front to be with his family, but so far, the pew we’re in is still empty save for the three of us. We sit and wait for everyone to leave, something that Clay had asked Pastor John to make arrangements for in place of the customary recessional, knowing that no one in this town would really mean a word of it anyway. Plus, I know Quinn is having a hard time. Regardless of the fact that she wasn’t the closest with her father, she was really counting on this—Maverick home. She’s still shaking in my arms, but when I look over at Clay I realize his silence isn’t because of the heaviness of Buford’s death, but instead anger over his brother’s absence that has started to build to a boil. I fear that he’s seconds away from tipping over the edge. I stand when Clay and Quinn do, but hang back at the edge of the row we had been sitting in as they meet Pastor John and gather their father’s ashes. I can’t wait to get out of these heels. If it would have been acceptable to wear my boots, I would have, but Quinn would have killed me. As it is, I feel like I can’t take a deep breath with how tight my dress is against my chest. I never wear tight shirts. I haven’t since my boobs became beasts of their own right. I’m too busy fiddling with the straps of my dress, trying desperately to get some of the pressure against my chest to ease up so I could take a deep breath, when I heard Quinn gasp. “Mav!” Next thing I know she’s running past where I’m standing, her black hair streaming in the air behind her as she speeds forward right into her brother’s arms. Clay moves to stand next to me and I look up to meet his green eyes, the questions he isn’t vocalizing dancing in their emerald depths. He’s not stupid and I’m doing a crappy job at hiding the memories haunting me right now. He gives me a small smile, shifting his hold on the urn to wrap his free arm around me and pulls me into a strong hold. “You’re shakin’,” he says against my temple and I just nod. “I’m good, Clay. Go see your brother.” “I’m fine right where I am, sugar.” I keep my eyes to the ground, focusing on his worn boots instead of looking up, hating myself for making this moment about me when I should be focused on them. Like it or not, I can’t fight the feelings that being near him bring me. I’m that stupid, naive sixteen-year-old all over again. “Let’s get out of here,” he says after a few silent seconds. I look up and give him a smile, hoping that it looks a hell of a lot braver than I feel. Inside I feel like I might puke. “You think I could have a second with my family?” My head shoots up at the coldness I hadn’t anticipated in Maverick’s voice. He’s not focused on me, though, instead looking at his brother with a hard expression and one brow raised upward. “Mav!” Quinn gasps and he moves his attention from his brother to her. “Sorry, Quinn, but I’m thinkin’ that Clay’s lady friend would understand that this should be a moment for our family and give us time alone.” “I’ll just—” “Don’t you dare finish that sentence, sugar,” Clay all but spits through clenched teeth and drops his arm to take a step forward. “You’ve got something to say, Mav, then say it.” “Nothing to say, Clayton, I just think it would be nice for your girlfriend to give us some space.” “My girlfriend,” he parrots sarcastically, his deep voice vibrating in anger. “Mav.” Quinn attempts to butt in, but stops when Maverick leaves her side and turns to stalk out of the church. I should find it comical that he obviously didn’t recognize me, or hell, maybe he did and he’s just picking up where he left off ten years ago in the middle of the dark woods. I take a deep breath. “It’s okay. He’s right. Y’all need some time as a family. I’ll head over to the PieHole and start settin’ up for tonight.” Quinn brushes a tear from her cheek and just shakes her head. I look at Clay to see him staring in the direction that his brother just left. “You’re family,” he finally says, not looking in my direction. “Clay, really, it’s okay. It’s been a long time since y’all were back together and I don’t need to be there for that reunion. It sucks that it takes all of this to finally bring him home, but he’s here and y’all need to make up for a lot of time lost.” “Shut up, Leighton.” “Don’t, Clay.” “Don’t what? You’ve got every right to be here. You’re just as much a part of our family as he is. Hell, maybe even more so than he is at this point. So just shut up, come with us, and ignore him.” I shake my head, the fight instantly leaving my sails, knowing I would be arguing until the end of time if I pressed this issue. “I can’t believe he doesn’t even recognize you,” Quinn whispers.         harper1Harper is a NEW YORK TIMES, WALL STREET JOURNAL and USA TODAY bestselling author residing in Georgia with her husband and three daughters. She has a borderline unhealthy obsession with books, hibachi, tattoos and Game of Thrones. When she isn't writing you can almost always find her with a book in hand. Facebook | Website | Twitter | Instagram | Pinterest | Goodreads | Amazon Author Page

Friday, April 28, 2017

SBPRBanner-SBS-BlogTour.jpg

Seized by Seduction, an all-new sexy standalone from Brenda Jackson is available now!!!

Cover_2_Seized by Seduction_Brenda Jackson

Seized by Seduction by Brenda Jackson Publisher: HQN Books Genre: Contemporary Romance

One glance is all it takes
From the moment his eyes meet hers across the crime-scene tape, ex-con turned bodyguard Quasar Patterson knows he has to see the mysterious Dr. Randi Fuller again. She's a renowned psychic investigator who can foresee danger for others, but not for herself. That makes Quasar doubly determined to watch over her—the closer, the better—as she's drawn into a dangerous gang rivalry.
Both her psychic gift and their blinding chemistry tell Randi that she and Quasar are fated to be entwined. Even as they surrender to the heat between them, there's no guarantee of a happily-ever-after now that an enemy has her in his sights. And claiming a future will take more than Quasar's strength and skill. If he can't risk the heart he's always held in check, they'll both lose for good…
SBPR-BJ-SBS-NOWA

Read Today!

Google Play: https://goo.gl/zrvSZw
Add to GoodReads: https://goo.gl/0qGK3s
Blog Tour teaser

About the Author

Brenda Jackson, New York Times and USA Today Bestselling author of over 100 novels and novellas, was born in Jacksonville, Florida. She earned a Bachelor of Science degree in Business Administration from Jacksonville University. She married her high school sweetheart, Gerald, and they have two sons, Gerald Jr. and Brandon, ages thirty-six and thirty-four, respectively. She is an active member of Delta Sigma Theta Sorority, Inc. Her professional writing career began in 1995 with the release of her first book, Tonight and Forever. Since then she has written over 100 titles, which includes a made-for-television movie by BET, One Special Moment as well as the movie, Truly Everlasting. She was a 2012 NAACP Image Award Nominee for Outstanding Literary Fiction for her book, A Silken Thread; and was named Romance Writers of America’s Nora Robert’s Lifetime Achievement Award recipient for 2012. BRENDA-IN-RED

If you would like to know more about Brenda Jackson, follow her here:

Twitter: @AuthorBJackson
Stay up to date on Brenda’s latest news! Subscribe to her Newsletter today!
Sign up here: https://goo.gl/RkCqCn

SBPRBanner-HowYouGetTheGirl-BT.jpg
How You Get the Girl by Jessica Florence
Release Date: April 24th, 2017
cover.jpg

Synopsis:

As Hollywood’s hottest actor, getting a woman in my bed is never a challenge.
Then I spotted her at a bar—she wanted a man for the night, and I jumped at the chance to fill the role. I gave her Joel Kline’s best, and she smacked my pretty face.
But don’t worry, that’s not the end of our story. Her brand of crazy inspired me, and I had to see her again, no matter the cost.
Now, Alessandra Rose is my lead makeup artist for the next four months.
Literally, her job is to touch me every day for the duration of filming. Sounds like a win, right?
Nope, she stops me at every hint of a flirt. I’m in uncharted waters for once.
Joel Kline’s famous techniques to get the girl are failing me. It’s no longer about those sexy Brazilian lips, or her fiery spirit that gives me a hard-on.
It’s about making her banana pancakes after she spends the night in my home.
It’s about knocking down those walls around her, claiming her as mine.
She’s going to fight me, of course, unwilling to accept that it’s not all an act.
But I’m not going anywhere; that’s how you get the girl.

Add to Goodreads: http://bit.ly/2privCL


Read Today!


About the Author:

Writer of Alpha Males & Fairy Tales Author <3 extraordinaire="" geek="" movie="" p="" potterhead="">
When she’s not writing her next invigorating story. You can find her running her own business, and spending time with her husband and daughter in southwest Florida. Jessica loves to interact with her readers!

Connect with Jessica:

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/JessicaFlorenceAuthor Website: Www.JessicaFlorenceAuthor.com Twitter: https://twitter.com/florence_jess

 

 

About FRACTURED SILENCE

The Talon Pack continues with a dark secret that could shatter the future of the Packs, or save them all.
Parker Jamenson is the son of three Packs, the sole mediator between every Pack in the United States and Europe, and…he’s dying. He knows he doesn’t have much left in him and is in desperate need of a mate. But with the new and unyielding changes thanks to the Moon Goddess, he might not have as much time as he thinks.
Brandon Brentwood is the Omega of the Talon Pack and the youngest of his family. He’s not only one of the famed triplets; he’s also the most secretive. There’s a good reason for that, however, and when a shocking revelation meshes the past and present in a very unexpected way, he’ll look to not only Parker but also a disgraced human to save them all.
Avery Montag knows she’s the daughter of a traitor and doesn’t have much to give the wolves in the way of atonement. But she’ll do everything she can to pay for her father’s sins and find a way to end the war between the humans and the wolves.
When the three turn to each other in a time of unrest and for vastly different reasons, temptation burns and seduction beckons. Only, the past, present, and future are never as solid as they seem, and the path the trio thought to travel may just vanish before they’re ready.
 
 
 
 
Add FRACTURED SILENCE to your Goodreads list here!
Get your hands on FRACTURED SILENCE now:
✦ Google Play http://bit.ly/2duYCmR
 
 
 
 
 
EXCERPT: 
“What’s up?” Brandon asked, Parker on his tail.
 
“There’s a woman outside who says she wants to speak to the Alpha,” Gideon answered.
 
Brandon frowned. “Is she human?”
 
“Yep,” Kameron put in. “And, well… we wanted to gauge your reaction when she tells you who she is.”
 
Brandon’s brows shot up. “I’m only connected emotionally to the Talons.”
 
“Yeah, but you’re a hell of a lot more empathic than the rest of us,” Shane added.
 
“Okay.”
 
“Bring Parker with you,” Gideon ordered before looking at the other man. “You’re not empathic, but you’re a good judge of character and have met more wolves and those connected to wolves than any other person I know.”
 
Parker frowned along with Brandon but gave a quick nod.
 
Confused, Brandon moved toward the gate to see who was there. Because the wards protected them from outsiders, whoever was on the other side wouldn’t be able to see him until he slid through to the other side. From the way the others acted, he knew this wasn’t a trap, but there was still something hinky about it. Back in the day, when the wards were working perfectly, humans wouldn’t even be able to sense that they were there but would automatically be compelled to go the opposite direction. But as his body’s weakened state attested, the wards were anything but healthy.
 
Brandon slid through the wards, Parker at his side, and exhaled roughly at the sight of a gorgeous woman with long, dark hair and bright, green eyes. She was all curves and strength, and if he didn’t know better, he’d have thought her a wolf. She had what looked to be a camera bag at her hip and a backpack on her back. There were two sentries beside her, keeping guard.
 
When the two wolves moved forward, her eyes widened, but she didn’t take a step back.
 
“You’re not the Alpha,” she said after a moment.
 
Interesting, Gideon hadn’t been out to meet her, then. Since the Unveiling, any Alphas that had been revealed were easily recognizable thanks to the media. He must have only looked at her through the wards, keeping his distance until he knew what was going on. That was a true test for an Alpha— allowing others to stand beside you while you made sure the den was safe.
 
“No, I’m not,” Brandon said smoothly. “But why don’t you tell me who you are.”
 
The woman’s jaw clenched, but she gave him a tight nod. “I’m Avery Montag.”
 
The last name made Brandon freeze, ice filling his veins. “Any relation to General Montag?” The man who had single-handedly massacred over a hundred wolves and started a war; a conflict that had taken Montag’s life but was still ongoing. The man had not only studied wolves by torturing them before ending their lives, he’d also created a serum that was supposed to create shifters. Only it hadn’t worked as intended and had nearly killed Shane in the process.
 
Montag was also the man who had been in charge of the latest attack on their den, bringing a freaking tank to try and destroy their wards. If they had truly fallen, their weakest and most vulnerable would have had one less layer of protection against those who would see them dead.
 
“He was my father.”
 
“Shit,” Parker whispered, so low that only a wolf would have been able to hear. Brandon had a feeling, however, that Avery knew what their reactions would be.
 
“I want to help,” Avery rushed out “Please. I just want to help.”
 
Brandon studied the woman, unsure what the hell all of this meant. She could be here for any number of reasons, yet his wolf wanted to trust her. Why, he didn’t know. But what he did know was that things had just gotten truly interesting.
 
And interesting for a dying wolf could only mean one thing.
 
Disaster.
 
 
 
 

About Carrie Ann Ryan

Carrie Ann Ryan is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of contemporary and paranormal romance. Her works include the Montgomery Ink, Redwood Pack, Talon Pack, and Gallagher Brothers series, which have sold over 2.0 million books worldwide. She started writing while in graduate school for her advanced degree in chemistry and hasn’t stopped since. Carrie Ann has written over fifty novels and novellas with more in the works. When she’s not writing about bearded tattooed men or alpha wolves that need to find their mates, she’s reading as much as she can and exploring the world of baking and gourmet cooking.


Title: Wedding Dreams Anthology
Author: Twenty award-winning, USA Today and International best-selling authors.
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Publisher: Lucky Red Press
Cover Designer: Lucy Rhodes with Render Compose
Hosted by: Lady Amber's PR
Blurb:
**You are invited to the weddings of your dreams**
Twenty award-winning, USA Today and International best-selling authors have come together to bring you over 3,000 pages of love, lust, and lusciously sexy men.
From sweet second chance romances to bad boys, BBWs, and brides looking for revenge, this is a perfect read for anyone who enjoys Romance or Women’s Fiction. These pages are packed with cozy romances, thrilling international and holiday adventures, and sweet heart-melting stories. Our authors bring you everything from hot cowboys to rockstar romances, elegant weddings to nuptial disasters, and blushing brides to bold women, all in a delightful celebration of love.
You’re in for a wild, passionate ride on a breathtaking voyage to make your heart soar. This box set will leave you craving all things marital and wishing the honeymoon would never end.




 Participating Authors:
AM Frohoffhttp://amfrohoff.com
Abbie St. Claire: https://abbiestclaire.com
Kristi Rosehttps://www.kristirose.net
Amy Olle: http://amyolle.com
Delsheree Gladden: https://delshereegladden.com
Lindzee Armstrong: http://www.lindzeearmstrong.com
Gemme Brocatohttp://www.gemmabrocato.com
Iona Findleyhttp://ionafindley.com

Buy Links: