Wednesday, July 18, 2018

Just 1 More...

I can't resist a great read and my friends always write the best books.

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Georgia Pearce possesses remarkable psychic abilities. When she discovers an ancient dagger hidden in her workshop, she knows it can only mean one thing. Trouble. And sure enough, it arrives in the form of Zak Goodwin, an entity more powerful – and definitely sexier – than any she’s come across before. However, when a horde of dangerous vampires show up and threaten Georgia and her sister, she has no choice but to ask Zak for help.

Monday, July 16, 2018

Featured Read: Rebel Lion

Lion shifter Dell O’Roarke has never been serious about life, but life is about to get serious with him. The beautiful stranger who’s just arrived in Maui isn’t just looking for anyone — she’s looking for him. And that’s not just any surprise she’s brought along — it’s a baby who looks a hell of a lot like Dell. Soon, he discovers there’s more at stake than his lifestyle as a swinging bachelor. Vengeful shifters are hot on the stranger’s heels, making Dell wonder… Are they after the woman, the baby, or him?



Monday, July 9, 2018

Just 1 More...

I can't resist a great read and my friends always write the best books.

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Maria Del Voscova is a powerful witch with a past. When she’s asked to become a member of the elite Guardians she knows she can’t risk sharing the truth about her messed-up family. But we don’t always get what we want. Sometimes, we don’t always know what we want...

But the past has a way of catching up to Mar and the future has a morbid sense of humor. On her first mission, she’s kidnapped by the enemy she’s been running from her entire life. Thankfully the guardians look after their own. As it turns out, so does Neeren.

Saturday, June 30, 2018

Featured Read: The Dragon’s Magical Night

Carina rapidly learns that a magical night with a dragon surpasses a white Christmas in New York.



Gage clenches his hands tight, causing the skin to stretch and turn white over the knuckles. He inhales deeply, then slowly exhales to control the need to emit his pale blue shimmering smoke.
What the fuck! That sweet floral scent is driving me insane. I don’t know who’s scent it is with so many people on the plane!
“This is Capitan Jones, we are approaching the Los Angeles International Airport runway in approximate 10 minutes. I’m asking that you remain seated until the seatbelt light is turned off. Thank you for flying Clear Blue Airlines!”
Carina turns her head to look back, raising her right eyebrow and looks at people lined up in the aisle all the way to the back of the plane.
Fuck, they don’t follow the instructions! Everyone is rushing to get off!
She turns around, sighs, and starts to tap her fingers in a rhythmic pace on the armrest. She leans into the first-class leather seat closing her beautiful hazel eyes.
A few minutes later, Carina pushes off the seat and stands in the aisle. She adjusts her shirt, raises her arms to reach the overhead. She opens the overhead compartment to grab her carryon.
Carina pulls on the bright pink carryon handle, biting her lower lip. She inhales deeply as she tugs the handle again, the bag lurches forward, propelled by gravity. She quickly releases the handle, raises her hands up to break the impact. 
“Oh hell,” cries out Carina.
She steps back, crashing into the man behind her, gasping. She moves her hands up, ready to grab the carry on, closing her eyes waiting for the painful impact.
“I got it,” says a deep voice into her ear, sending a chill through her entire body.
OMG! The freaking voice is deep and resonates throughout my entire being. What the hell! His scent is spicy, totally sexy, and heady.
Gage stands tall behind her, he swiftly extends his muscular arm around her, leaning into her as his strong hand grabs the handle, and instantly pulls it up and away from her. He sets it down on the vacant aisle seat next to her.
Slowly, Gage pulls away from her, watching her closely. He grinds his jaw to control the rampant emotions rushing through his body gathering into a throbbing ache in his groin. He hisses, closing his eyes.
What the hell! I don’t even want to know why? It can’t be! Is it possible? Fuck! It’s her sweet floral scent!
“Ohhhhhhh, uh. . . . . . thank you,” gasps Carina taking a step forward, moving away from his fiery body.
She raises her trembling hands up to tuck her long golden-brown strands behind her ears as she turns around.
Carina’s eyes widen, long curly lashes frame hazel eyes, and she licks her dry lips. She rapidly blinks as she looks up at the huge man. She stares into the man’s black eyeglasses trying to see his eyes.
She nods, a soft blush creeps up her face, and she bites the lower corner of her inner lips as she tilts forward grabbing the carryon handle keeping her eyes on his face. Her huge hazel eyes expand as she focuses on the perfect full masculine lips framed by a black goatee.
Gage rests his huge hands on the back of the first-class seats on each side, grasping the leather tight, bracing himself for the attack to his senses. His hungry eyes drink in every feature of her beautiful face as he waits for Carina to move forward. He clenches his jaw to control the urge to release his shimmering smoke with his spicy bonding scent.
Carina eyes slowly travel down his thick neck, then slowly takes in his wide shoulders shrouded in black leather jacket, and then her eyes move down taking in the tight leather pants.
“Uh. . . . . hmmm.”
Carina contemplates the bulge at his crotch, her eyes widen, inhaling deeply watching his deep purple crown peep up his waistband. She licks her lips watching the cock play peek a boo. Her mouth waters and she bites her lower lip.
OMG! He’s huge! That’s his crown! He looks tough, rugged, and so damn hot in black leather. Fuck!
Gage pale blue eyes discern her hungry look, nods slightly, inhales deeply, and clenches his jaw tight. He moves his right hand and quickly adjusts his pants hissing. He then pulls out his black shirt.
What the fuck! Her scent is driving me insane! Fuck she looks turned on!  
“Hey sweetie, we need to move it,” yells the lady down the plane glaring at them.
“Oh my! Sorry!”
Carina blush deepens, she hastily turns around and pulls the carryon. She swings it in front of her and walks down the aisle shifting her hips.
Gage's eyes remain fixed on her soft round ass as she walks off. 
What the fuck! I need to talk to her! Who is she?
Carina pulls on the carryon and runs down the walkway, past the waiting room, down the hall, and into the ladies’ bathroom. She runs into the stall at the end leaning against the cold metal door closing her eyes tight. She inhales deeply and exhales gasping for air. She releases the carryon and handbag, allowing them to fall onto the floor, raising her hands up to her face. She shakes head, inhaling deeply.
Oh my, he’s so damn hot! What in the world was I doing gawking at him, uh. . . . . almost drooling, thinking of riding that huge cock, forgetting everything. What’s wrong with me? How can I possibly think of riding his cock! I don’t know him. Oh, but that cock looks so yummy! Damn it, my mind stopped working, and my body was on fire! Fuck, in front of all those people! Hell, I was holding up the line! How fucking embarrassing!
Gage walks further down the aisle and stops to reach overhead. He grabs his carryon and walks forward to exit the plane. He takes long strides down the ramp searching for Carina.
Fuck! Where is she? 

Dance of the Heart by Lisa Kessler

Gavin Thompson is the best bodyguard in the business. When he's hired to protect a dance instructor, he has no idea Tera Muldoon is actually the Muse of Dance, or that the guy threatening her life is actually Kronos, Father of the Gods. Being near her unlocks a new power inside of him -- and a love he can't deny.



Nate frowned. “Are you sure you’re all right?”

“I’m fine.” Gavin rolled his tight shoulders back. “I better check on Tera.”

Nate didn’t look convinced, but he took out his cell anyway and called for a tow while his partner secured evidence in the parking lot. Gavin returned to find Tera sitting on the pavement with her knees pulled into her chest. She lifted her head when he came around the car, and in one fluid movement, she was on her feet and in his arms.

He held her tightly, closing his eyes and breathing her in. They were alive. She was safe. That was all that fucking mattered.

“Nate’s calling a tow for your car,” he told her.

She trembled against him. “I want to go home.” She looked up into his eyes and whispered, “This is all my fault.”

“No, it’s not. I never should have agreed to come out here in the open. I know better.” He brought a hand up to cup her cheek. Her skin was even softer than he had imagined. “Until that asshole started shooting, this was the best night I’ve had in years. And that’s because of you, Tera. The rest of this mess is on that misguided psycho.”

For a second, it looked as if she was about to say something, but instead, she tipped her head and brushed her lips against his. Every synapse in his brain fired at once, like he’d been lost in the desert and had finally found water. One hand slid up into her hair as he tightened his hold on her, deepening the kiss. She moaned, the vibration rolling through him, sending blood rushing to his groin. He couldn’t get enough of her. 

Suddenly, Nate cleared his throat. Gavin stumbled back and blinked, struggling to clear his head. Damn. Never in his life had a woman intoxicated him like Tera did. Maybe it was just the rush of realizing they were still alive, but whatever it was, he was already aching for more.

Nate wiped his forehead, avoiding eye contact. “I called a black and white to take you back to Tera’s place.” He lifted his gaze to Gavin’s face. “Maybe you’re too close on this one. If the security systems are all upgraded, someone on your team can take over.”

Fuck no. Gavin’s shoulders tensed with the realization that he didn’t trust anyone else to keep her safe.

It was a sure sign that Nate was right. Gavin cared about Tera, and the job was getting personal. But the thought of not being with her, not keeping her safe, tied his gut in knots. 

He shook his head. “I’m good. I’ve got this.”

Nate nodded, looking less than convinced. He walked past him and over to Tera. “Are you all right?”

“Scared, but I’m okay.” She glanced at Gavin and then back to Nate. “Can I talk to you for a second? Alone?”

Nate nodded, and as they walked away, Gavin went around the back of the car, cursing himself for crossing that line with his client. He stared up at the stars, replaying the moment. He would’ve sworn she had kissed him, not the other way around. He looked back over his shoulder to where she and Nate were talking. Was she asking him for another bodyguard?

He ground his teeth and faced forward. Why wouldn’t she? Kissing her was bush-league, unprofessional bullshit. Being with her seemed so natural; it was too easy to forget she was also his client. 

But it had been her idea to shoot hoops. Had he misread everything?

He ran a hand through his hair. If she fired him, it was probably for the best anyway. He needed to get in and see the shrink. Human beings didn’t move as fast as he seemed to believe he could, not to mention his danger-sensing birthmark. He lifted his shirt. In the yellow light of the parking lot, he couldn’t tell if it was still red, but it didn’t sting anymore. The danger was gone.

I am losing my goddamn shit. He rubbed his hand down his face as Nate and Tera came back over to him. Gavin straightened up, steeling himself for being let go.

Nate clasped his shoulder. “See you at Callie’s tomorrow morning.” He glanced at Tera and back to Gavin. “Tera’s got plenty to explain tonight. And no matter how nuts it seems, trust me—” his gaze locked on Gavin’s “—it’s all true.”