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~ Resisting by Chelle Bliss Cover Re-Reveal ~

Resisting ~ Part of the Owned Anthology
Resisting EbookTitle: Resisting
Series: Men of Inked Series
Book Number: 3.5
Author: Chelle Bliss
Release Date: November 10th as part of the Owned Anthology
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Models: Alfie Gordillo & Colleen McMahon

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I belong to no one.

It’s the way I’ve chosen to live. Master of my own destiny, finding my way through this bullshit thing called life.

I learned from a young age how to get my way. Being a woman isn’t a weakness. It’s the opposite. I’ve spent my life being surrounded by four overbearing brothers, but I’ve never been a wallflower. Independent and unwilling to be tied down, I grabbed life by the balls and lived it to the fullest.

I was enjoying myself, minding my own business at my brothers wedding. Then WHAM.

Ever have a man walk into your life and alter your entire universe? My answer would’ve been no before he tempted me into his bed.

I’m talking about the big damn bang.

Everything that I thought was right, suddenly spins on its axis and bitch slaps me in the face.

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USA Today Bestselling Author Chelle Bliss, is an American author who writes stories about
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~ DEBT by Nina G. Jones Cover Reveal + Giveaway ~


Title: DEBT

Author: Nina G. Jones

Genre: Erotic Suspense

Release Date: December 2, 2014

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I don’t know what I was thinking when I hired someone to attack me. Maybe I was bored, or lonely, or there was a void so deep inside of me that I needed something explosive to fill it.

It was supposed to be safe. A thrill. A way to break through the monotony of everyday life. It was an illusion of danger that I could walk away from as soon as it was over.

Except that it wasn’t. Because I had been in danger long before I ever invited it into my life.


My mission is almost complete. The bubbling boil of vengeance that heats my blood might finally simmer.

She is the last piece of the puzzle. Once I destroy her, everyone who ever hurt me will have paid their debt.

It was supposed to be quick and easy, but as soon as I met her it got complicated.

Very complicated.



It’s already 11pm and my patience is growing very fucking thin. I know she’s at a party, but I don’t give a shit. I want her here now.

Finally, I hear a car pull up front. A Taxi. Perfect. She’s alone just as I expected.

I watch Mia from a closet as she enters the house and locks the door behind her. She even does this thing where she switches the light on and off. Stupid little bitch.

It’s tempting to jump out now, but I need to be patient. I have to catch her completely off guard and without warning.

She’s wobbling all over the place, she must be hammered. I couldn’t have asked for a better setup: drunk people are easy to overpower. Not that I am worried about her tiny ass putting up a good fight.

She kicks off her shoes and pulls off her sweater, and I admire the curves of her body in her white tank top and tight jeans. Her tits are perfect, full but still perky, and right now her nipples are hard, poking right through the thin material of her tank. Her ass is round and tight. Her body has changed over the years, filling out in all the right places. My dick throbs thinking about the things I would do to her.

Now if this bitch would just go to the bedroom, I could get started. Her living room window faces the main street and she will scream. Her bedroom, on the other hand, is towards the back of the house and faces the backyard. Wrestling on a bed is much quieter than in a living room full of lamps and bookshelves filled with random bullshit. How many fucking knickknacks does one human being require? Is that a porcelain cat? Honestly, I’m putting her out of her misery. She should thank me.

Anyway, I want to take my time with her, so I need to wait just a little bit longer. Shit, I’ve already waited fourteen years, I can manage a few more minutes.

I cannot believe this shit, she’s turning on her stereo.

What is this godforsaken shit she’s listening to? Of course, fucking Backstreet Boys.

I can’t help but smile a little when she dances. She’s so carefree right now. She thinks she’s safe.

But she doesn’t understand that tonight is the night she dies.

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Nina G. Jones is the author of the Strapped Series and Gorgeous Rotten Scoundrel.
Her next novel, DEBT, is slated to be released in December 2014.
Nina currently resides in Milwaukee, WI with her husband and two fur babies. She will work for chocolate cake.
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~ A Very Merry Black Hollywood Christmas by FL Jacob Cover Reveal + Giveaway ~

A Very Merry Black Hollywood Christmas
~A Novella
By: FL Jacob
(Book 2.5, Black Hollywood Series)
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release: November 5, 2014

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One evening.

What happens in the club stays in the club.

Be a guest at the hottest party of the year. Join Caston Black for the Black Hollywood Christmas party at the infamous Black Hollywood Club.

Anything can happen. Anyone could be there. Sex, Seduction, and Sin. Take a step into temptation with the BH crew. 

*PLEASE NOTE*  This book contains MANY sexual encounters and graphic language that some readers may find objectionable. It is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18.



“Shall we?” he offers me his arm. “Let’s head up to the VIP loft before I decide what I’m going to do with you tonight.”

I am giddy with the possibilities the night holds.  The loft is decorated in blue and white lights.  There is a decorated tree in the corner next to the private bar.  The height advantage of the loft makes me feel like a princess in her ivory tower.  Walking to the half glass wall you can see the entire floor.  Catching Sara’s eye in the North Pole, I wave.  Sara blows a kiss back to me before turning back to her sparsely dressed Santa. 

Caston hands me a glass of sparkling water and kisses me on neck.  “You smell divine.”

“You smell pretty good yourself, stud.” 

Turning toward him, I reach between us to grab his straining cock.  Caston’s mouth nips the hot skin of my collarbone sending a rush of desire straight between my legs.  I set the water down on the table next to me to run my hand through the hair at the nape of his neck.  When I’m up here with him, the club noise fades and I forget anyone can see us.  His mouth travels down to the swell of my breasts and a hand slides up my bare backside. 

“No panties, Mrs. Black?” 

“Easier for you to fuck me, my dear husband,” I chide back.

I am a mommy of two, wife to an amazing man, and full time employee. Life is crazy and busy!  I started writing again for a group of women I met who shared my love for books. They brought back the passion for writing I haven’t seen since high school. Starting this process was tedious and nerve-wracking, but my amazing ladies and my fabulous husband have inspired me to take my love for writing to the next step.
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~ Covert by GK Moore Cover Reveal + Giveaway ~

Chicago Angels Series, #1
BOOK GENRE: New Adult Contemporary Romantic Suspense
AUTHOR NAME: G.K. Moore       
PUBLICATION DATE: December 2nd, 2014

Alessandro is the unwilling heir of a Chicago crime family. Intent on leaving the life set out for him, he decides to run as fast and as far away as possible. His plans crumble when one girl crash lands in his life. He should hate the daughter of his fathers mistress, but its near impossible when he finds that they are alike in more ways than one.
Olivia grew up watching men walk in and out of her mothers life. When one man finally decides to stay, she learns that crime lords dont leave until someones dead. Olivias salvation comes from the person she least expects: his son.
Six years later, Olivia and Alessandro are reunited when her life is threatened. If time has proven one thing, its that repeating their parentsmistakes seems inevitable.
In a world where friendship is a luxury and love a death sentence, two unlikely lovers find each other only to be separated by their cruel reality.
Covert is a full length novel. Contains mature themes.

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~ Savage by Kate Benson Blog Tour + Review ~

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Since the night I met her at a shitty basement party in high school, I’ve wanted her, craved her. Even when we were fifteen, she had something animalistic,
primal hiding behind those grey eyes. I still can’t put my finger on what it is about her.

Whatever it is, I’m addicted.

Callie Leveaux? She’s always craved sex. Up until now, she didn’t even care much who it was with, but I’m about to change all that.

I sat on the sidelines, struggling to kick one vice so I could trade it for my addiction to her. You might think I did it to be a better person, but the
truth is, it’s always been for her.

My name is Tommy Savage and I’m the man she’s been waiting for.


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Let me just say….OMG, I thought my Kindle was going to melt!!!! Callie and Tommy are HOT, HOT, HOT!!!! Savage begins where Escort left off. Callie and Tommy are finally together and giving this new relationship a shot. However, they do have their issues…Callie’s addiction to sex and Tommy’s ability to trust others. Will they be able to work through these things to give their relationship even a small chance at surviving?

Savage is a short, quick read filled with lots, and I mean lots of hot sex between Callie and Tommy. But….that’s not everything the book is about. This one is told from Tommy’s POV, and readers get more of an insight into his character as well as Callie’s. Readers have an inkling in the first book that Callie has an addiction to sex, but there is no doubt left in your mind after reading this one. So, I’m interested to see where this goes, and how this will determine the fate of their relationship. Readers also see a little of Tommy’s past which explains his protective feelings toward Callie. I just love this couple together. They are each imperfect yet when they come together it’s perfection. Once you get to know them, you just want them to make it!

If you are looking for a quick, hot series, you should try this one. Escort is the first one, and you need to read it before reading this one. Again, the sex is hot in this series, but Kate, as always delves deeper into her characters; she shows us all of their good and bad qualities which makes them come across as human and relatable. This one, as with all of her books, ends in a cliffhanger. But, please, please, don’t let that deter you from reading her books. You can’t be mad at her because she has the awesome and unique talent of keeping you wanting more and more! As always, another fantastic read by a phenomenal writer!!!!

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It might sound fucked up, but as much as I love the kinky, hard shit, nothing beats our morning sex. The way her blonde strands fall around her tits, her tight, pink nipples peeking through as gentle moans leave her lips, this is all shit that no paying client has ever gotten from her. This is the real Callie. The naturally sexy, sweet, goofy Callie I’ve fallen in love with letting me take her.

As a professional, I know there isn’t much a paying customer could have asked of Callie Leveaux that she would ever refuse.

But in the early hours of the day, with all that shit behind her and the sunlight slowly beginning to pour in and highlighting every curve, the breathy way my name leaves her swollen lips as she falls apart on top of me, taking what she wants… This is the side of Cal they never got.

This side has always been just for me.


Abou the authorI grew up in Texas and moved to Florida when I met the love of my life 13 years ago. I wrote my first poem when I was five and it was about my love affair with pickles. I still love pickles but I like to think my writing has grown since then. I absolutely adore anything to do with books whether it’s writing them or devouring them in one sitting. I live on music, love, and sweet tea. I am known for my silly but blunt personality. I’ve been lucky enough to find the love of my life, marry him and now we’re working on our happily ever after. He inspires me in everything I do, but especially in telling love stories. I’m an ordinary girl living an extraordinary love and I’m so happy I get to share it with the world through my writing.

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~ The Core: Alice by Nola Sarina and Emily Faith Blog Tour + Giveaway ~

Welcome back to The Core. ALICE includes all four installments of Alice’s story: Enticed, Seduced, Exposed, and Elevated!
The most exclusive, anything-goes, all-night dance club is alive with music, drinks, and unrivaled passion. As The Core’s top matchmaker, Alice is gunning for a promotion. One she’s got locked down as long as nothing disrupts her dance-floor dominating routine. But when the sexy mechanic Evan walks into her work and shakes her confidence in her matchmaking abilities, Alice can’t resist his good looks or his passionate ways. He sweeps her off her feet, enticing her with the adrenaline of his bike and the intensity of his attraction to her.
But Alice knows she can’t get close to anyone from The Core. And after learning the secrets in Evan’s past that drive his irresistible, never-hold-back personality, she’s not sure she can let him go without falling back on the dangerous patterns that haunt her own drug-addicted history. Admitting his part in the devastating loss of his brother nearly rips Evan apart.
Those pills locked in a drawer in her office grow more tempting with each passing day.
Now it’s Alice’s turn to let go of her fears and elevate herself to a new level… one filled with passion, confidence, and—she hopes—Evan’s reckless love.
Alice’s tale unfolds in this collection from The Core with a hot, emotional story that will tantalize new readers of the series and fans of The Core: Andee alike.
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“Hey!” Andee stops when she sees me and stares, taking in the sight of my dirty tank top. I neglected to change it before we went to the hospital. “Whoa, what happened to you?”
I limp toward the bedroom. “I was riding a bicycle,” I say.
Andee chuckles. “You’re calling Evan a bicycle now? That’s not very nice.”
“Ha-ha,” I say. “Really. I fell in the mountains. Gotta stay off my feet for a few days.”
“Oh, shit, Alice,” Andee says. “Are you okay?”
I wave her off. “Yeah, just some antibiotic cream and I’ll be fixed right up.” My toes go cold as I omit a critical part of the truth from my best friend. “You don’t mind if I just hit the sack, do you? I’m fucking exhausted.”
Andee peels the tinfoil lid off the pasta, steam billowing out. “No, of course not. Get some rest. Are you hungry? Do you need anything?”
“Nah, just my pillow. Thanks, Andee.” My stomach rolls. Hungry as I was a moment ago, lying to Andee is too much for my appetite to handle.
I close my bedroom door and set my purse on the mattress. Get myself a glass of water from the bathroom. Sit down. Open the bag, pull out the bottle. Read the label twenty times.
Am I really going to do this?
These pills were prescribed to me, I reason. By a doctor, for a real injury. I didn’t fake a migraine to get them, nor did I buy them off the street. The bottle actually says my name, not the name of a widow who left a pile of prescription drugs behind for her adult children to sell. I did nothing wrong today.
Nothing wrong yet. If I swallow one of these little, white pills, I’ll be letting myself slide down into a rabbit hole that doesn’t have a way out. I should lock these pills in my bottom drawer at The Core and throw the key off a mountain.
My leg throbs with urgency as if to sway my decision. I put the bottle on my nightstand, shuffle out of my skirt, and apply some of the cream to my wound. Curling up on my side, I stare at the little orange bottle and read my name over and over again.
I can’t sleep with these pills in the room. I could sleep if Evan was here, but he’d insist I take one of them. I wouldn’t be able to argue with him without letting something slip out. I’m damned if I do, and I’m damned if I don’t.
My foot really does hurt.
So I flip the lid off the bottle, put just one pill on my tongue, and swallow it down. It tastes like failure, but as the medicine warms my blood, my bed starts to feel softer than it ever has before. My pain subsides. All the worrying was for nothing. I’m not behaving like an addict. I’m being a good patient, following my doctor’s orders. I have nothing to be ashamed of.
I wake two hours later, the throb in my leg returning with a vengeance. I try to find a comfortable position. Every way I turn pulls the skin on my thigh tight, and makes my foot ache anew. The medication bottle says I should only take one pill every four to six hours. But I was sleeping so peacefully, and I need sleep if I’m going to heal. I know I have kind of a high tolerance for narcotics, anyway. That light, airy feeling of nothing holding me down would help me drift back into a deep, soothing slumber.
So I take another one.
The bottle of pills is empty by morning.


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Nola Sarina and Emily Faith are authors, mothers, and lovers of music and art. Represented by Michelle Johnson of Inklings Literary Agency, they draw inspiration for their fiction from Nola’s edgy fantasy concepts and Emily’s flair for romantic tension that ignites both in and out of the bedroom. For more dark and sexy stories, check out Nola & Emily’s spicy paranormal romance, WILD HYACINTHE, and Nola’s dark fantasy VESPER series. The Core: Andee, is also available in ebook and paperback links


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