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Tuesday, October 6, 2015
Thursday, July 23, 2015
Out Of Time by Beth Flynn
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Blurb
RECOMMENDED FOR READERS 18 AND OLDER DUE
TO
STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL SITUATIONS AND
VIOLENCE
Out
of Time is book two
in a series. It is not a standalone novel. I highly recommend that you read my
first novel, Nine Minutes, to be able
to understand the background stories of the main characters. There are many
twists and turns in both stories that can best be connected if read
consecutively.
Although I do answer all of the outstanding
questions from Nine Minutes, there is
more to this story, and some readers may consider it a cliffhanger. If you do
not like cliffhangers, you may want to wait until the third novel is released
in 2016.
They thought with his execution it
would all be over.
They were wrong.
The leader of one of South Florida’s
most notorious and brutal motorcycle gangs has been put to death by lethal
injection. Days later, his family and friends should have been picking up the
pieces, moving on. Instead, they’ve been catapulted into a world so twisted and
dangerous even the most ruthless among them would be stunned to discover the
tangled web of deception, not only on the dangerous streets of South Florida
but all the way to the top.
In this gripping follow-up novel to Nine Minutes, Out of Time takes readers
from the sun-drenched flatlands of 1950s Central Florida to the vivid tropical
heat of Fort Lauderdale to the halls of Florida’s Death Row as we finally learn
the gritty backstory of Jason “Grizz” Talbot and the secret he spent his life trying
to conceal.
Not even Grizz’s inner circle knows
his full story—the tragedy that enveloped his early life, the surprise
discovery that made him the government’s most wanted and most feared, and the
depths of his love for Ginny, the tenderhearted innocent he’d once abducted and
later made his wife.
Once Grizz’s obsession and now the
mother of his child, Ginny has spent years grieving the man she’d first
resisted and then came to love. Now remarried to Tommy, a former member of the
gang, the pair have spent more than a decade trying desperately to live a
normal existence far from the violent, crime-ridden world they’d once carved
out on the edge of the Florida Everglades. For Tommy, especially, the stakes
are high. Desperately in love with Ginny for years, he’s finally living his
dream: married to the woman he never thought he could have. But even with the
façade of normalcy—thriving careers, two beautiful children, and a genuinely
happy and loving marriage—they can’t seem to put the past behind them. Every
time they turn around, another secret is revealed, unraveling the very bonds
that hold them together.
And with Grizz finally put to death,
now Ginny has learned secrets so dark, so evil she’s not even sure she can go
on.
Will these secrets tear their love
to pieces? And how far will Grizz go to protect what he still considers his,
even from beyond the grave?
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
Beth Flynn
is a fiction writer who lives and works in Sapphire, North Carolina, deep
within the southern Blue Ridge Mountains. Raised in Fort Lauderdale, Florida,
Beth and her husband, Jim, have spent the last 17 years in Sapphire, where they
own a construction company. They have been married 31 years and have two
daughters and two dogs. In her spare time, Beth enjoys writing, reading,
gardening, church and motorcycles, especially taking rides on the back of her
husband’s Harley. She is a five-year breast cancer survivor.
Devil's Blood (Royal Blood #3) by Amity Cross
Title: Devil's Blood
Series: Royal Blood #3
Author: Amity Cross
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: July 23, 2015
Blurb
We would embrace the darkness together…
Or not at all.
Xavier Blood is a man adrift. And a dangerous man without purpose is a lethal cocktail for disaster. Mercy Reid has her revenge, but it’s not what her heart desires most.
After everything he’s been through, X doesn’t want to know where he came from, let alone who he was. Mercy has become his life, his anchor, his everything, so why should it matter?
Mercy thinks X is delaying the inevitable and pushes him to understand the thing he struggles with the most—his identity—but it might be one push too far in the wrong direction.
Who is Xavier Blood? Only one man has the answer and it’s the man Mercy wants to meet the least. The more X withdraws into his broken mind, the more desperate she becomes to save him, even if it means coming face to face with the man who tortured and conditioned her love to be a cold hearted killer.
The Watchman has the answers, but are they the ones she wants to hear?
Xavier Blood is a man adrift. And a dangerous man without purpose is a lethal cocktail for disaster. Mercy Reid has her revenge, but it’s not what her heart desires most.
After everything he’s been through, X doesn’t want to know where he came from, let alone who he was. Mercy has become his life, his anchor, his everything, so why should it matter?
Mercy thinks X is delaying the inevitable and pushes him to understand the thing he struggles with the most—his identity—but it might be one push too far in the wrong direction.
Who is Xavier Blood? Only one man has the answer and it’s the man Mercy wants to meet the least. The more X withdraws into his broken mind, the more desperate she becomes to save him, even if it means coming face to face with the man who tortured and conditioned her love to be a cold hearted killer.
The Watchman has the answers, but are they the ones she wants to hear?
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Author Bio
Amity Cross isn't her real name. That's no secret.
She is
the author of wicked stories about rock stars looking for redemption, gritty
romances featuring MMA fighters and dark tales of forbidden romance. She loves
to write about screwed up relationships and kick ass female leads
that don't take s**t lying down.
Amity
lives in a leafy country town in southern Australia and can be found
chained to her desk, held at ransom by her characters.
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ALPHA BOOK CLUB REVIEW
**Received a copy in exchange for an honest review. Read and reviewed by Melissa for Alpha Book Club**
ALPHA BOOK CLUB REVIEW
“He smiled and leaned in for a kiss. His lips were soft against mine, in a rare show of tenderness, the tip of his tongue caressing my skin before claiming me in a slow, passionate dance. F@ck that man could kiss.”
5 stars all the way!! Amity Cross did not disappoint with this third book in the series!! You feel for X and what he’s going through and you struggle with Mercy to find out why X is the way he is.
We would embrace the darkness together…
Or not at all.
Xavier Blood is a man adrift. And a dangerous man without purpose is a lethal cocktail for disaster.
Mercy Reid has her revenge, but it’s not what her heart desires most.
After everything he’s been through, X doesn’t want to know where he came from, let alone who he was. Mercy has become his life, his anchor, his everything, so why should it matter?
Mercy thinks X is delaying the inevitable and pushes him to understand the thing he struggles with the most—his identity—but it might be one push too far in the wrong direction.
Who is Xavier Blood? Only one man has the answer and it’s the man Mercy wants to meet the least. The more X withdraws into his broken mind, the more desperate she becomes to save him, even if it means coming face to face with the man who tortured and conditioned her love to be a cold hearted killer.
The Watchman has the answers, but are they the ones she wants to hear
The third book in the series picks up where book two left off. Mercy and X are still in the cabin and he’s still quiet and unsure of who he is. Although he is now sleeping with Mercy and his nightmare’s seem to subside. And while Mercy is happy with what they have she struggles with the fact that she knows he’s suffering on the inside but won’t tell her. X is still hell bent on seeking revenge on Royal Blood, so he’s making plans and putting them in motion, when he gets a call from Vaughn, telling him he has a surprise for him. I don’t want to go into more detail and ruin it for others, but I will say that it gets intense after that and Mercy is forced to make decisions that may jeopardize her and X, and everything they’ve had. And X is forced to figure out who he really is. This series is and was amazing!!! I’m now a huge fan of Amity!!!
**Received a copy in exchange for an honest review. Read and reviewed by Melissa for Alpha Book Club**
Monday, July 6, 2015
The Emancipation of Love (Monster #2) by Mary E. Palmerin
Title: THE EMANCIPATION OF LOVE (Monster, #2)
Author: Mary E. Palmerin
Genre: Dark Erotic Romance
Release Date: June 26, 2015
Blurb
I am a monster. A sexual deviant. A gorger for pain. I am Worthless William Welch.
But I am hers…
Ten years since Welch has seen Gwendolyn he finds himself in Portland, the same city they were supposed to live together; just two bloody lovers against the ghastly ways of the world. But that isn’t how their story would pan out and Welch troubles himself everyday with memoirs of the only one that will have his heart.
His sweet, sweet girl. Fiery Gwendolyn is gone and he is alone with nothing to occupy him except memories.
As he tries to grasp onto the recollections while simultaneously forgetting the pain he was bathed in for so long, he searches for a woman that will give him the agony he so desperately craves. You know what they say… be careful what you wish for.
As Welch pushes an unlikely woman to the brink, he is surprised at her eagerness as she gives him what he longs for. Punishment, pain, and pleasure. He becomes enveloped by the demons of his past, the torment of his current, and the ghost in his mind that he refuses to part from.
Reverted back to the dysfunctional little boy who obeys, Welch finds himself in a disastrous cycle while the edge of goodness is within reach. Will it be too late for him to find love before he breaks himself down to a point of no return?
**Graphic content warning including sexual degradation, emotional abuse, adult situations, and unconventional sexual practices that are intended for mature audiences only. Not suitable for readers under the age of eighteen. Reader discretion is highly advised.***
Excerpt
Just as I contemplated taking a knife to my wrists, there are those that are doing that now. They throw themselves into the pits of darkness because wallowing in a sea of hatred has become too goddamn much for them. Victoria was one of them.
Suddenly, that lump in my throat is tightening and it is getting harder and harder to breathe. The sunrise of joy that I also craved to see as I put the disgust and danger behind me is almost as frightening as the final farewell to the constant pain. The glutton who wants discomfort will never alter what he needs. That is me. It is embedded in my body, every cell of my being. The masochism that I love to loathe clings onto me forever. I am a dangerous man and my life is destined for bad things. I feel it in my stomach as it clenches.
My mind travels through time again as I stare Victoria in the face. All I want is one last smile while the face of her ghost haunts me, making my heart shatter into a trillion shards that will never be put back together, no matter how well Gwendolyn tries. I can certainly attempt to make her think that I am a changed man. She does make me feel more normal than I will ever be, but I must face that I am a player in the game that I hated so much. The last days of Victoria Matthews were filled with rape, torture, brutal violence, and sadness as I sit before a fucking picture box doting over the memories that I kept track of. Inside I hold the last known picture of her and I want to show it off. For what?
Being the boy who could never say no to the ultimate puppet master himself.
Gwendolyn vs. the Band of Barren Hearts (Monster, #1)
Monsters. They don’t hide in your nightmares. They steal you away from the good life and prevent you from living your dreams.
That’s where 17-year-old Gwendolyn Fitzpatrick found herself; surrounded by wicked fiends after everything she thought she had was gone in the blink of an eye. She was shuffled away with one bag of memories miles away to a pair of foster parents that hardly had her best interests at hand. Forced to obey and listen to her caregiver’s commands, Gwendolyn buries her old self and focuses on the pain to become one of them.
A monster herself to seek vengeance.
While yearning for her teeming point to come, Gwendolyn starts to connect with another 17-year-old foster boy living with her who calls himself Welch. Just when Gwendolyn starts to feel faith splice its way through the venom of pain, the connection she has with Welch is put in jeopardy as the harshness gets worse with each passing day.
Will the two tattered spirits make it out alive?
About the Author
Giveaway!
Alpha Book Club's Review
“My heart is breaking all over again as the sheer bliss caves my mind, recollections of Gwendolyn’s first time flooding my mind like the worst kind of pain imaginable. I see her tiny hands gripping the bed sheets and how her body responded to mine.”
5 totally heartbreaking stars. This is such a devastating book. It’s definitely not hearts and flowers by any means, but it’s so good and it’s refreshing that it’s not a p
erfect story with a perfect happy flower filled ending. I loved this series!! I read both books in one day. This is a very dark read, with triggers for some.
I am a monster. A sexual deviant. A gorger for pain. I am Worthless William Welch.
But I am hers…
Ten years since Welch has seen Gwendolyn he finds himself in Portland, the same city they were supposed to live together; just two bloody lovers against the ghastly ways of the world. But that isn’t how their story would pan out and Welch troubles himself everyday with memoirs of the only one that will have his heart.
His sweet, sweet girl. Fiery Gwendolyn is gone and he is alone with nothing to occupy him except memories.
As he tries to grasp onto the recollections while simultaneously forgetting the pain he was bathed in for so long, he searches for a woman that will give him the agony he so desperately craves. You know what they say… be careful what you wish for.
As Welch pushes an unlikely woman to the brink, he is surprised at her eagerness as she gives him what he longs for. Punishment, pain, and pleasure. He becomes enveloped by the demons of his past, the torment of his current, and the ghost in his mind that he refuses to part from.
Reverted back to the dysfunctional little boy who obeys, Welch finds himself in a disastrous cycle while the edge of goodness is within reach. Will it be too late for him to find love before he breaks himself down to a point of no return?
**Graphic content warning including sexual degradation, emotional abuse, adult situations, and unconventional sexual practices that are intended for mature audiences only. Not suitable for readers under the age of eighteen. Reader discretion is highly advised.***
Book two picks up from Welch’s point of view and how he’s coping after being separated from Gwendolyn for 10 years. He’s acting out in a negative way, just trying to find some way to remember her. While he is now living in Portland where they both said they wanted to be, he’s started a life there. He’s a tattoo artist and while he is seeing someone, it’s no one he cares for. I don’t want to give too much away at all. This book is so beautifully written but it’s also so heartbreaking, reading what Welch went through as a child and then what happens as an adult. Your heart just breaks for him as you read the story. I will warn that this doesn’t have a hearts and flowers ending, so be prepared and grab your tissues!! I’m very excited to read the next in the series!!
***Kindly provided a copy in exchange for an honest review!! Read and Reviewed by Melissa***
Friday, June 26, 2015
The Emancipation Of Love (Monster #2) by Mary E. Palmerin
Title: THE EMANCIPATION OF LOVE (Monster, #2)
Author: Mary E. Palmerin
Genre: Dark Erotic Romance
Release Date: June 26, 2015
Blurb
I am a monster. A sexual deviant. A gorger for pain. I am Worthless William Welch.
But I am hers…
Ten years since Welch has seen Gwendolyn he finds himself in Portland, the same city they were supposed to live together; just two bloody lovers against the ghastly ways of the world. But that isn’t how their story would pan out and Welch troubles himself everyday with memoirs of the only one that will have his heart.
His sweet, sweet girl. Fiery Gwendolyn is gone and he is alone with nothing to occupy him except memories.
As he tries to grasp onto the recollections while simultaneously forgetting the pain he was bathed in for so long, he searches for a woman that will give him the agony he so desperately craves. You know what they say… be careful what you wish for.
As Welch pushes an unlikely woman to the brink, he is surprised at her eagerness as she gives him what he longs for. Punishment, pain, and pleasure. He becomes enveloped by the demons of his past, the torment of his current, and the ghost in his mind that he refuses to part from.
Reverted back to the dysfunctional little boy who obeys, Welch finds himself in a disastrous cycle while the edge of goodness is within reach. Will it be too late for him to find love before he breaks himself down to a point of no return?
**Graphic content warning including sexual degradation, emotional abuse, adult situations, and unconventional sexual practices that are intended for mature audiences only. Not suitable for readers under the age of eighteen. Reader discretion is highly advised.***
Gwendolyn vs. the Band of Barren Hearts (Monster, #1)
Monsters. They don’t hide in your nightmares. They steal you away from the good life and prevent you from living your dreams.
That’s where 17-year-old Gwendolyn Fitzpatrick found herself; surrounded by wicked fiends after everything she thought she had was gone in the blink of an eye. She was shuffled away with one bag of memories miles away to a pair of foster parents that hardly had her best interests at hand. Forced to obey and listen to her caregiver’s commands, Gwendolyn buries her old self and focuses on the pain to become one of them.
A monster herself to seek vengeance.
While yearning for her teeming point to come, Gwendolyn starts to connect with another 17-year-old foster boy living with her who calls himself Welch. Just when Gwendolyn starts to feel faith splice its way through the venom of pain, the connection she has with Welch is put in jeopardy as the harshness gets worse with each passing day.
Will the two tattered spirits make it out alive?
About the Author
Giveaway!
ALPHA BOOK CLUB'S REVIEW
“My heart is breaking all over again as the sheer bliss caves my mind, recollections of Gwendolyn’s first time flooding my mind like the worst kind of pain imaginable. I see her tiny hands gripping the bed sheets and how her body responded to mine.”
5 totally heartbreaking stars. This is such a devastating book. It’s definitely not hearts and flowers by any means, but it’s so good and it’s refreshing that it’s not a p
erfect story with a perfect happy flower filled ending. I loved this series!! I read both books in one day. This is a very dark read, with triggers for some.
I am a monster. A sexual deviant. A gorger for pain. I am Worthless William Welch.
But I am hers…
Ten years since Welch has seen Gwendolyn he finds himself in Portland, the same city they were supposed to live together; just two bloody lovers against the ghastly ways of the world. But that isn’t how their story would pan out and Welch troubles himself everyday with memoirs of the only one that will have his heart.
His sweet, sweet girl. Fiery Gwendolyn is gone and he is alone with nothing to occupy him except memories.
As he tries to grasp onto the recollections while simultaneously forgetting the pain he was bathed in for so long, he searches for a woman that will give him the agony he so desperately craves. You know what they say… be careful what you wish for.
As Welch pushes an unlikely woman to the brink, he is surprised at her eagerness as she gives him what he longs for. Punishment, pain, and pleasure. He becomes enveloped by the demons of his past, the torment of his current, and the ghost in his mind that he refuses to part from.
Reverted back to the dysfunctional little boy who obeys, Welch finds himself in a disastrous cycle while the edge of goodness is within reach. Will it be too late for him to find love before he breaks himself down to a point of no return?
**Graphic content warning including sexual degradation, emotional abuse, adult situations, and unconventional sexual practices that are intended for mature audiences only. Not suitable for readers under the age of eighteen. Reader discretion is highly advised.***
Book two picks up from Welch’s point of view and how he’s coping after being separated from Gwendolyn for 10 years. He’s acting out in a negative way, just trying to find some way to remember her. While he is now living in Portland where they both said they wanted to be, he’s started a life there. He’s a tattoo artist and while he is seeing someone, it’s no one he cares for. I don’t want to give too much away at all. This book is so beautifully written but it’s also so heartbreaking, reading what Welch went through as a child and then what happens as an adult. Your heart just breaks for him as you read the story. I will warn that this doesn’t have a hearts and flowers ending, so be prepared and grab your tissues!! I’m very excited to read the next in the series!!
Thursday, June 25, 2015
Shattered By You (Tear Asunder Series) by Nashoda Rose
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What started out as a deal
quickly became a friendship that conquered monsters.
I killed, but I escaped hell.
Emotionless. Disconnected. Cold. A mannequin. It’s what
I’d become in order to survive the years held in captivity. I was able to
endure the abuse and devastating loss as long as I remained detached.
But he wouldn't let me.
Crisis, the bass guitarist in my brother’s rock band, Tear
Asunder. He’s cocky, rude, a total man-whore. But the rock star has far more
beneath the surface of his inked skin, and he’s determined to make me laugh
again.
He made me a "deal", but really, it was
blackmail.
His terms were simple. Until his playful honesty became
the building blocks to something unexpected. Something strong enough to pull me
from the eye of the storm.
Because even though I
escaped years of abuse, it didn’t mean I was free.
Haven
I woke up to my phone buzzing on the
nightstand. I rolled over and put the pillow over my head. My leg muscles ached
from my run last night, having pushed myself farther and longer than usual. The
wind had been strong, trying to unhinge me with each step. I refused to give
in. I’d win this fight. I’d kill the monsters. I’d watch them bleed until they
no longer lived inside me.
But they
did. My last few episodes proved that.
Buzz.
I sighed
and tossed the pillow aside.
“Pick up
your phone,” Crisis called through the door.
Oh, my God. “What
are you doing outside my door?”
“Pick up
your phone and find out.” I heard a thump on my door.
I reached
over and snagged my phone.
Move it, Ice. We’re taking out the big tractor.
I
scrolled.
Don’t ignore me, baby.
Third
text.
I made coffee.
Fourth.
Okay, maybe not yet, but I will.
Fifth.
I’ll just sit outside your door until you get your ass out
here.
I glanced
at the time on the screen. Nine. “It’s Sunday. I’m going back to sleep,” I
called, then tossed my phone aside and rolled over, tucking the sheet under my
chin.
The door
burst open and quickly shut again. Crisis leaned against it, his lips pushed
together with that familiar crease between his eyes. “Our brother is a fuckin’
Terminator. I swear he has radar in his head that goes off every time I talk to
you.”
My eyes
narrowed in on him; he was so full of crap. “Crisis. Get out.” My brother
wasn’t—
A light
knock sounded on the door. “Sis?”
Shit. I
sat up, making certain to keep the sheets covering me because I was wearing a
pink silk negligee with skimpy spaghetti straps and it barely covered my
breasts. Kat had bought it for me when I first came to live with them, along
with a drawer full of panties and bras. She said, ‘every girl deserved to have
beautiful negligee next to her skin.’ At first, I balked, internally of course,
wanting nothing to do with anything sexy. But after a few months feeling the
soft silky material on my hands as I pushed them aside in my drawer . . . I
tried one of them on.
I’d never
had anything but cheap clothes, and the negligee felt nice against my skin. It
made me feel . . . good about myself.
Crisis
crossed his arms and I couldn’t stop from glancing at his tatted biceps. Then
my gaze trailed down his hard muscled body to strong thighs clothed in worn
jeans hanging low on his hips.
God,
where was my head? It was too early in the morning and I was wavering under the
sweet clenching between my legs and the whirl in my belly. He was a rock star,
a hot rock star who was always on social media. Triple hard limit.
“Haven? I
just saw your door close.”
I cleared
my throat and gestured to Crisis to get away from the door before my brother
barged in, saw him and jumped to conclusions. He pushed away and came straight
for me, his eyes sparking a mischievous glow.
My
brother knocked again. “We’re going to brunch today at Georgie and Deck’s. I’d
really like you to come.”
Fine.
Crisis wanted to play . . . he froze halfway toward the bed when I raised my
brows and smiled. He shook his head back and forth and mouthed, “Don’t do it.”
“Yeah,
come in,” I yelled.
Crisis
dove for the bed, threw the duvet up in the air and landed flat on his stomach,
the cover settling over him just as Ream strode in. I lay frozen beneath the
covers, my heart racing, and a whoosh of blood charging through my veins. My
breath hitched as warm heated air brushed across my bare thigh and goose bumps
popped up along my skin.
I walked
down the hall, pulled the elastic band on my boxers and glanced at my hard
throbbing cock. “You’ll have to wait a little longer, buddy.”
“Are you
really talking to your cock?”
I let go
of the elastic and it snapped hard on my abdomen. Haven wasn’t making coffee;
she was coming up the stairs with an armful of clothes. Fuck, she looked hot,
long blonde hair messy as if she’d tossed and turned in her sleep, and she had
sleepy eyes—adorable.
“Yeah.
He’s angry this morning.” I stood right in the middle of the top of the stairs
so if she wanted to get by, she’d need to brush up against me. It was childish,
but fuck, I was a guy.
Her brows
lifted. “Why is he angry?”
I smirked,
loving that she was down for a little play. “Placed an ‘out of order’ sign on
him.” Her brows drew together and her eyes flicked to my tented boxers.
“Doesn’t
look out of order.”
I laughed
and couldn’t help myself as I stroked the back of my hand down her cheek. It
took her by surprise and she swayed backwards. I grabbed her arm before she
toppled down the stairs and pulled her up onto the landing next to me.
A white
piece of clothing slipped from the pile she was holding and fell at her feet. I
smirked when I realized what it was, and took great pleasure in helping her out
since there was no way she could bend over and get it without everything
falling from her grasp.
I let her
go and crouched, picking up the white lace panties. I held them out and her
nose twitched like a rabbit sensing danger. “I like white. Prefer pink though,
for future notice. And lace I love.”
She was
trapped because if she snatched them from my hand, she’d drop the clothes and
if she didn’t then . . . I curled them up in my palm.
“They
aren’t mine,” she blurted.
God, she
was cute. “Darlin’ I know they are and I love that you’re denying it. Means you
care.”
Now that
raised a little heat in her cheeks and I liked it. Shit, I liked it a lot
because when I left a few months back, that would’ve never happened and now
that was twice. She was affected by me—good to know. “I don’t care.”
I shrugged
then turned to head back to my room to hide my newly acquired treasure. I had
no doubt she’d search for them the second I left the house. I looked back over
my shoulder and caught her eyes staring at my butt; could’ve been my back, but
unlikely. Really, it didn’t matter which. I was just impressed she was eyeing
me up.
“You can
look, but don’t touch,” I said.
Her mouth dropped open then snapped shut. I
disappeared around the corner, then heard her stomping down the hall. Haven wasn’t
a stomper. She was graceful, elegant and controlled. Too controlled. And that
part of her was coming down.
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Nashoda Rose is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling
author who lives in Toronto with her assortment of pets. She writes
contemporary romance with a splash of darkness, or maybe it’s a tidal wave.
When she isn't writing, she can be found sitting in a field
reading with her dogs at her side while her horses graze nearby. She loves
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Alpha Book Club's Review
“ He winked at me and my stomach flipped over. No matter what was screwing with me, Crisis could plow through it and make me feel better. It wasn’t something I’d expected. It just happened, slowly over time.”
Another five stars for Nashoda!! I loved this series so much!! It’s dark but so brilliant! All the characters are complex and fun to read. This series is dark but again it’s a beautiful story.
After escaping from being a prisoner since she was a teen Haven is determined to start her life anew and acclimate to “normal” life. But what’s normal right? She’s starting school, trying to make friends but she’s scared that once people find out about her past, things will change. Crisis, the bassist of Tear Asunder, knows all about Haven’s past but he wants to help her however he can but she’s keeping the walls up tight around her. Crisis takes his time trying to break her walls down and show her what “normal” can be. This story is so beautiful. Nashoda has done it again with another amazing and heartbreakingly dark story. I’m a huge fan!!!
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