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Thursday, March 21, 2019

While I Was Away by Stylo Fantôme





Title: While I Was Away
Author: Stylo Fantôme
Genre: Romantic Drama
Release Date: March 21, 2019





Blurb


You were in a car
accident.




They say true love can last forever.



You hit your head, which caused your brain to swell.



Can span any distance, stretch across time, last beyond death.



The pressure against your skull damaged your brain.



Which leads one to wonder …



The damage left you unresponsive to most kinds of stimuli.



If you fall in love in your dreams,



And this unresponsive state is what's known as a coma.



Can you find that love when you wake up?






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Excerpt

Adele was
babbling, she knew, but she couldn't stop herself. So she was thankful when
Jones cut her off and yanked her close. He sat up at the same time, and before
she even realized what was happening, he was kissing her.
Finally.
The last
time – the only time – they'd kissed, he'd disappeared forever. This
time, she was determined to make the most of it. They both shifted onto their
knees, arms going around each other, and when she gasped at the intensity of
his hold, his tongue slipped into her mouth. She moaned and curled her fingers
in his hair, praying the moment would last forever.
Ah, but
this place is the anti-prayer. So shall you think it, so shall it not
be.
Jones'
hands had moved to cup either side of her face. He pulled away, then leaned
back in for another slow kiss. Tried to say something, then kissed her again.
Once more, and she could just feel it – it was the last one.
“I wish we
could stay here forever,” he whispered, pressing his forehead to hers.
“Me, too,”
she whispered back. He grabbed hold of her wrists and gently removed her arms
from around his neck.
“But it
can't be. You either go forward, or you go back. You can only stand still for
so long, Adele.”
She didn't
even know what he was talking about, and she knew he was right. The storm above
them was getting worse. Something was coming. Eternity waited for no one, not
even her, it seemed.
She
squeezed her eyes shut tight.
“I tried,
Jones. I tried to stand still with you. I tried to get caught in the now with
you.”
“I know you
did. And now I want you to try something else,” his voice was so low, she could
barely hear it over all the thunder.
“What?”
“I want you
to concentrate. And then, I want you to open your eyes.”
She bit
into her bottom lip and turned her head, brushing her nose against the side of
his cheek so she could remember the feel of him. Inhaled deeply so she could
remember the smell of him. Then she took an even deeper breath and did as she
was told.
She
concentrated on the ground below her. Listened to the storm raging above her.
Felt Jones' body heat in front of her.
And she
also remembered. Could hear her brother Ocean laugh in her ear, the sound made
such rare appearances. Could picture her brother River standing in front of
her, looking so serious and concerned. Could feel her brother August around
her, giving her one of his big hugs.
The wind
around them didn't lessen in intensity, but it did slow down. Or time slowed,
she couldn't be sure. There was a terrific booming noise, followed by the sound
of something ripping. At first, she thought it was the sky – the storm must
have really been opening up. Then she felt a tremor in the ground under her,
and she knew what it was.
The giant
tree was finally tipping over. It groaned as gravity took hold of its weight
and pulled it over the edge of the cliff. She could actually sense the roots
being ripped from the earth as the tree made a swan dive.
And as the
roots came free, they tore apart the face of the cliff. She could feel the
ground crumbling away from her, could tell she was falling. Jones held onto her
for as long as he could, but just as his arms were about to reach their limit,
gravity took over once again and yanked her away completely.






Author Bio


Crazy woman
from a remote location in Alaska (where the need for a creative mind is a
necessity!), I have been writing since ... forever? Yeah, that sounds about
right. I have been told that I remind people of Lucille Ball - I also see
shades of Jennifer Saunders, and Denis Leary. So basically, I laugh a lot, I'm
clumsy a lot, and I say the F-word A LOT.

I like dogs
more than I like most people, and I don't trust anyone who doesn't drink. No, I
do not live in an igloo, and no, the sun does not set for six months out of the
year, there's your Alaska lesson for the day. I have mermaid hair - both a
curse and a blessing - and most of the time I talk so fast, even I can't
understand me.

Yeah. I
think that about sums me up.


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Just Once by L.M. Mountford

Title: Just Once 
Author: L.M. Mountford
Genre: Friends to Lovers Romance
Release Date: January 16, 2019 



They were the very poster children for the boy and girl next door, if a couple of streets apart. 

Friends for longer than forever. They’d walked to school together. He’d protected her from the bullies when they teased her about her glasses. She’d tended to his cuts and bruises when he fell. He pushed her to try new things. She snuck looks at him when he wasn’t looking.

All her life, Faye had loved Terry, but he was oblivious. He's her best friend, her closest friend, but he's oblivious and now he has a Girlfriend. All day long, she has to watch them together and it's killing her. She wants him, all of him, but he's taken. So, instead, she wants one night. Just once, one night, between friends.

One night, just once…












A self-confessed tiger fanatic, L.M. Mountford was born and raised in England, first in the town of Bridgwater, Somerset, before later moving to the city of Gloucester where he currently resides. A fully qualified and experienced scuba diver, he has travelled across Europe and Africa diving wrecks and seeing the wonders of the world.

He started writing when he was 14. Under the pseudonym Dark Inferno, he has written more than thirty fan fiction stories. When he was 21, he started publishing independently through KDP and Smashwords, continuing Erotica, before switching to dark and contemporary romance.

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The Commanders' Mate by Grace Goodwin






Title: The Commanders' Mate
Series: Interstellar Brides #2
Author: Grace Goodwin
Genre: Sci-Fi Romance
Release Date: March 21, 2019




Blurb

Commander
Karter is a Prillon Warrior. His first duty is to protect his people, to defend
the Coalition worlds from a fate too terrible to comprehend. Battle is his
life. His heart. He fights. He has never once been selfish enough to believe he
deserved an Interstellar Bride. Until he's matched at the worst possible time.

Astronomer
Erica Roberts has always dreamed of seeing the stars. Volunteering as an
Interstellar Bride is a win-win, not only will she be able to see the galaxy,
but she's more than ready to take on the two alien warriors she's been
promised. She's all in. But when she transports directly into the aftermath of
a battle, she quickly learns this won't be an easy match. Her two commanders
are torn between battling the Hive and battling their need for her.

If a new
Hive weapon can destroy a Coalition battlegroup in the space of a single
heartbeat, what will it do to Commander Karter's match? And how is he and his
second supposed to keep their mate safe if they can't even save themselves?









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Excerpt


“Ms.
Roberts, your testing is complete.”

That voice.
Damn it, I knew that voice, but I didn’t want to come back. I wanted to stay
with my mates. “My mates.” I hated the choking pain I heard in my own voice,
but I couldn’t stop the protest. No one had ever touched me like that, made me
feel like I was his, no their, world.

“All in
good time, Ms. Roberts.” That matter-of-fact tone brought me fully back to
reality, and I recognized the firm press of the testing chair beneath me. This
place, it was like going to the dentist, a necessary evil. But this was no
ordinary dentist’s chair. I was locked down, wrists, waist and ankles secured
with padded buckles like I was some kind of dangerous criminal.

But then,
sometimes the women in this chair were criminals. Just not me. I was a
volunteer. I had nothing left on this rock called Earth. After I’d caught my
ex-fiancé sleeping with my roommate, I’d dumped his ass and taken the new job
at the observatory on the big island of Hawaii, thinking the stars I loved so
much would distract me from what a low-life loser I’d almost married.

Instead,
those small twinkling lights had called to me. I had been staring up at the
stars for almost as long as I could remember, the obsession never leaving me,
not even when I graduated after finishing my Masters and started my career in
astronomy. Fifteen years ago, when I’d gotten my first telescope for my
birthday, actually going out there hadn’t been an option. There was no space
travel. No aliens. Nothing. We’d been alone in the universe.

But now?
Now we humans knew the truth. Earth was one of almost three hundred planets
being protected by the Interstellar Coalition Fleet. Without the Coalition,
Earth would fall prey to the Hive, a scary-as-fuck race of freakish biosynthetic
cyborgs that consumed new races and new planets to feed their never-ending need
to expand. Grow. Conquer.

They
reminded me of the Borg from Star Trek, but I kept that opinion to myself at
the office. Hell, everywhere. Half of the people thought the whole thing was a
hoax and conspiracy to convince humanity to send sacrificial lambs up into
space for freakish alien breeding programs, or as expendable soldiers for
nothing but suicide missions.

I didn’t
believe the conspiracy theory websites. Not just because my mother was a NASA
engineer and knew more about what was going on than most, but because there
were a handful of warriors who’d come home after serving their two years. I’d
made a point of tracking them down, reading their interviews, visiting as many
as I could, as many as would talk to me. I wanted to know about the other
worlds. What sort of animals roamed these unknown planets? What type of plants
and terrain would I see? What did the aliens who populated those worlds look
like? What did they eat? What were their customs? I wanted to know everything.

But all
they ever talked about was war. PTSD on a massive scale. Whatever was out
there, it was bad. Those who would talk to me—once I used my own university
credentials to convince them I was not a fanatic or an all-around crazy
person—talked of little but the battlefields, and the enemy.

As
terrifying as the Hive sounded, I wanted to know everything. But I wanted to
know how the other Coalition races lived, not just how they died. War was war.
It sucked. But what were all those alien warriors fighting to protect?

Guess I’d
find out, assuming the testing had worked. I sure as hell hoped it had. I was
not small, which my ex had taken great pleasure in pointing out as often as
possible. I was tall to start with, as tall as a lot of men, and yes—I was
carrying a bit of extra weight. But I loved my body. The softness of my
stomach, my extra-large breasts. Skinny girls didn’t get the goods, and I had
them in spades. Boobs. Ass. Boom-baby. I didn’t want to go home, back to work,
back to my normal life. I would never be the same again, not after this. Not
after them. The two mates in the dream. They weren’t mine, but still. Wow.

Now I was
addicted, needed two men, two cocks. Dirty talk and four hands and hard, hot
fucking. Lots and lots of cum that would make me—

Shit.

“Ms.
Roberts? Can you hear me?” She sounded impatient now, the woman I could sense
looming over me. She wasn’t mean, just… efficient. I wanted to linger in that
magical place, stuffed full of two hard cocks and more love than I’d ever felt
in my entire…

“Erica, do
you need a doctor?”

Damn. “No.
I’m fine.” I opened my eyes and blinked, taking in the testing room. Sweat
coated my skin, the orgasm that had been just a dream lingered, my skin warm,
my nipples hard, my heart racing.

But was it
all about the sex?

No, my mind
would not let go of exactly what those warriors had promised to their mate.
Cum. Seed. Baby.

On Earth, I
couldn’t even find a man who wanted to have sex with me. Those who weren’t
afraid of my height were freaked the fuck out by my…

“Erica, are
you sure you’re all right?” Warden Egara asked, coming to stand before me.
“You’re taking a bit longer than usual to come out of the testing phase.”

Testing
phase? Was that what they called intense orgasms around here?

“Sorry, I
just didn’t want to come back yet. It was just getting good.”












Author Bio

Grace
Goodwin is a USA Today and international bestselling author of Sci-Fi &
Paranormal romance. Grace believes all women should be treated like princesses,
in the bedroom and out of it, and writes love stories where men know how to
make their women feel pampered, protected and very well taken care of. Grace
hates the snow, loves the mountains (yes, that's a problem) and wishes she
could simply download the stories out of her head instead of being forced to
type them out. Grace lives in the western US and is a full-time writer, an avid
romance reader and an admitted caffeine addict.



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Protecting Macy by C.M. Steele


Title: Protecting Macy
Series: Cavanaugh Security Series
Author: C.M. Steele
Genre: Romance Suspense
Release Date: March 19, 2019


She was running from her past.

He was unsure of his future.

Richer than sin, Sean Cavanaugh had it all, and yet, he chased the dream of being a homicide detective like his father had been. When merit and effort failed, he decided to change his path.

He had one last day on the job...

Macy Garcia lived in a trailer park with dreams of getting out. All her life she's wanted a bit of security and peace—doing everything she can to find it—until a little bit of speeding gets her into a world of trouble.

Like many high-speed chases, this one ended with a crash. Their worlds collide and it's an explosion neither was prepared for.

Could Macy get away or would Sean catch her?

Would she even want to run?

Would he let her try?

This is a full-length novel filled with romance, passion, and danger.












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