Dirty Deeds by Karina Halle Release Day

“He’s fearless and ruthless. Soulless.”

As a flight attendant, Alana Bernal has had her share of suitors. She's also had more than her fair share of tragedy within her messed-up family. But what she hasn't had is love. Real, rip-your-heart-out, tear-your-clothes-off, all-consuming love.

At least that was the case until she met an American tourist, Derek Conway, a ripped ex-soldier with steely eyes and a commanding presence.

What started as a chance encounter between the two in Puerto Vallarta, a weekend full of hot sex and mindless passion, has led to something more.

Something deadly.

Because Derek isn't the type of man to fall in love. He's not a man who sticks around.

And he's definitely not in Mexico on vacation.

Derek is a mercenary, a killer-for-hire, a man who does the ugly jobs for the highest bidder.

Unfortunately for Alana and Derek, the highest bidder has the power to destroy whatever worlds they have created for themselves.

The highest bidder can destroy everything.

This is a romantic suspense book, #2 in the Dirty Angels trilogy 

but can be read as a standalone novel*

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Jennifer L. Armentrout's THE RETURN Release Day

We have been dying to bring you the Release Blitz for Jennifer L. Armentrout's THE RETURN! THE RETURN is a New Adult Paranormal Romance and is a part of Jennifer L. Armentrout’s Titan Series. Seth is looking to be just as dangerously delicious as we all hoped!!

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I was a half-blood, but I was also the Apollyon, a child of a pure and a half, a union that had been forbidden for thousands of years because an Apollyon was more powerful than any pure or half could ever hope to be.

And I always got to the traitors’ hideouts before they did, so the Sentinels were usually left with the cleanup, which I was sure absolutely thrilled them.

The first to enter was a female half-blood dressed just as I was. Her black hair was pulled back in a neat little knot at the top of her head. She was older, probably in her mid-thirties. It was pretty rare for a Sentinel to live that long. Her dark skin paled as she stopped just inside the entrance. She clenched titanium daggers in her hands like she expected something vicious to pop out from under the bloody mess.

The female Sentinel tipped her chin up, and the overhead light sliced across her broad cheekbones. She bore a jagged scar under her right eye, the skin lighter in tone. She saw me and froze.

My smile widened.

Behind her, another Sentinel rushed in, almost mowing her over. He saw me and whispered, “Seth.”

He’d said my name like I was the monster under his bed, and I sort of liked that. Then another Sentinel and another rolled in. The fifth took one look at my interior design work and keeled over. Slamming his hands on his knees, he hurled up his dinner.

Nice.

Our society existed completely unknown to the average mortal and had operated under what was known as the Breed Order for thousands of years. The Order had been dismantled, which meant halfs were no longer forced to choose between becoming Sentinels—hunting down violent creatures, protecting pures, enforcing laws, and otherwise usually dying pretty damn quickly on the job—or servants, which was a job that really wasn’t a job, but more like slavery. Since then, many pampered pures had signed on to be Sentinels, making up for the loss of the halfs who’d pretty much said “screw this shit, I’m out.”

This wasn’t necessarily a good thing.

For example, the dumbass puking all over my blood-covered floor was a pure. When he straightened, his face a greenish hue, he backed away, shaking his head. “I can’t,” he gasped out. “I can’t do this.”

Then he turned and hauled ass out the doors.
I sighed. This was why we couldn’t have nice things.

The Fates are cackling their bony asses off...

It's been a year since Seth made the deal with the gods that pledged his life to them. And so far, the jobs they've given him have been violent and bloody--which is kind of all right with him. But now Apollo has something else in mind for Seth. He's got to play protector while keeping his hands and fingers off, and for someone who really has a problem with restraint, this new assignment might be the most challenging yet.

Josie has no idea what this crazy hot guy's deal might be, but it's a good bet that his arrival means the new life she started after leaving home is about to be thrown into an Olympian-sized blender turned up to puree. Either Josie is going insane or a nightmare straight out of ancient myth is gunning for her.

But it might be the unlikely attraction simmering between her and the golden-eyed, secret-keeping Seth that may prove to be the most dangerous thing of all.

Because history has once again been flipped to repeat.

# 1 NEW YORK TIMES and USA TODAY Bestselling author Jennifer lives in Martinsburg, West Virginia. All the rumors you’ve heard about her state aren’t true. When she’s not hard at work writing. she spends her time reading, working out, watching really bad zombie movies, pretending to write, and hanging out with her husband and her Jack Russell Loki.

Her dreams of becoming an author started in algebra class, where she spent most of her time writing short stories….which explains her dismal grades in math. Jennifer writes young adult paranormal, science fiction, fantasy, and contemporary romance. She is published with Spencer Hill Press, Entangled Teen and Brazen, Disney/Hyperion and Harlequin Teen. Her book Obsidian has been optioned for a major motion picture and her Covenant Series has been optioned for TV.

She also writes adult and New Adult romance under the name J. Lynn. She is published by Entangled Brazen and HarperCollins.

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Captive (New Life #1) by Samantha Jacobey

To what lengths would you go to break away from a life filled with pain and suffering?

Tori Farrell has lived a dangerous life. When you grow up with a Motorcycle Gang of Mercenaries and Drug Lords like the Dragons, a normal life is more like a fairytale. For years, she accepted her dark reality, a world consisting of drugs, sex, violence and murder. In the end, she learned the most valuable lesson: survival.

After years of being ruled by the Dragons, Tori uses her skills of seduction and assassination to free herself from the grasp of the people who vowed they would never let her go. Taken in by the FBI, she fears not everything is what it seems, and soon finds herself lost in a web of lies and deceit. She thought getting away from the Dragons would put her on a path to a new and better life, but now she must face the cold hard truth”� there is always a price to be paid.

Seducing Destiny (The Fae Chronicles #4) by Amelia Hutchins

Less than six months ago my life was twisted and flipped on its side. Things have changed so much I barely recognize myself anymore.

I am no longer an Enforcer.

I am no longer a Witch.

I no longer hate the Fae. (For the most part)

And the sex-on-a-stick-gorgeous-Fae? He isn't really the Dark Prince.

No, he is the father of my children and with the babies on the way, the land dying and the Mages closing in; alliances will have to be formed if we are all to make it through the war that is coming to our front door.

Between warring Gods and Goddesses, how are any of us supposed to win?

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SPOLIER ALERT!!!!!

L'allerta spolier è d'obbligo in quanto si tratta di una recensione del quarto capitolo di una serie ormai super avanzata. Per meglio capire di cosa vi sto raccontando, consiglio vivamente di leggere le recensioni dei tre libri precedenti.

Synthia, si lascia ormai alle spalle la sua vita da umana, non è più Enforcer della Gilda che proteggeva gli esseri umani da quelli fatati. Adesso lei è una di loro....e molto di più. Il suo destino era molto più impegnativo di quanto potesse mai immaginare. 

Ryder, è sempre stato un personaggio misterioso. Si, era una essere dell'altro mondo, quello fatato suddiviso in caste. Ma non era mai stato chiaro a quale egli appartenesse, alla fine del terzo lo scopriamo. Molti nodi sono venuti al pettine durante i tre romanzi ed in questa sua opera ( non si tratta di quello conclusivo però ) Synthia e Ryder riescono a trovare il modo per stare insieme.

Lei è innamorata cotta, nonostante abbia sempre detestato tutti gli esseri fatati, in quanto egoisti e solo interessati a cibarsi di emozioni umane. Lui, fiero e intenso, ha dimostrato per la combattente rispetto e attrazione fisica a limite del controllo, ma anche capace di gesti gentili e affezionati.

Non è facile riassumere la trama di questa serie, ci sono moltissimi personaggi, tutti simpatici e con un ruolo ben preciso, le caste fatate sono numerose e gli incroci familiari sono da perdere la testa.

Vi basti sapere che Synthia è incinta di tre gemelli!! I genitori sono al settimo cielo ma c'è il pericolo che la terra dell'altro mondo, inquinata e malata, non accetti i piccolini e che la loro vita sia in pericolo, prima ancora di iniziare a viverla.  

Inoltre ci sono gli acerrimi nemici di Synthia e Ryder, i Mages. Creature nate da un incrocio tra esseri umani e fatati, di seconda classe. Il loro scopo è quello di distruggere l'altro mondo e primeggiare su quello umano.

Le emozioni non mancheranno, che obbligheranno Ryder a svelare i veri sentimenti per la sua compagnia, seppure si sia sempre dichiarato impossibilitato a provare certi tipi di attaccamenti. Synthia, sopraffatta dall'amore per la nuova famiglia e per la sua nuova casa, deve smettere una buona volta di pensare da essere umano ma da essere fatato, e si dimostrerà difatti una degna regina, giusta e affezionata.

Tra demoni, una Dea madrina,  un paese malato, tradimenti e passioni infuocate, con tanto di giochi erotici da far imbarazzare C. Gray, Seducing Destiny conferma quanto sia appassionante e ricca di sorprese questa serie.

Leggere del cambiamento caratteriale di Synthia è molto interessante, il personaggio è analizzato con cura e ed è pressoché impossibile non affezionarcisi, ogni suo dolore o fallimento, è raccontato in un modo tale che è come essere al suo fianco. Ma non lasciatevi ingannare, il suo amore per la "Bestia" non è una debolezza, non permette mai a Ryder di predominare su di lei. Le linee tra di loro sono molto chiare.

Ryder, è una figura oscura e intensa, dice quello che pensa e non sono parole dolci da cioccolatino, per non parlare dei suoi gusti in camera da letto che, romanzo dopo romanzo, si fanno sempre più audaci. La paternità svelerà un lato dolce che non conoscevamo e confermerà quanto sia essere protettivo e pronto a tutto per le persone che ama.

I nostri protagonisti sono circondati da molti amici, la guardia reale, fedele e sempre pronta a proteggere i sovrani, sono simpatici ma anche molto teneri quando passano da super macho men a baby sitter improvvisati con i piccoli principi. Ci sono poi i fratelli di Ryder e Adam, il migliore amico di Synthia e Alden, lo "zio" di Synthia sulla terra. E' davvero un folto gruppo unito e affiatato.

Il demone Ristan merita di essere citato. Lo si conosce fino dal primo romanzo, e si fa sempre più largo nel cuore del lettore per la sua lealtà nei confronti della protagonista. 

In questo capitolo, verrà attaccato e subirà delle ferite che lo porteranno a comportarsi in modo misterioso e stano per quasi tutto il libro...chissà cosa avrà in mente per lui la scrittrice!!

Non ci resta che aspettare l'ultimo e conclusivo capitolo di questa serie che si preannuncia già ricco di sorprese e colpi di scena!!

Una cosa mi è mancata rispetto agli altri libri di questa serie. E' sempre stata Synthia a rincorrere Ryder.....non è proprio vero, anche Ryder ha corteggiato spesso Synthia....ma una volta ufficializzata la loro  storia, è mancato quel cercarsi, il conoscersi, anche se non sono mancate le loro effusioni vietate ai minori. Non è una coppia come tutte le altre, adesso hanno dei figli a cui pensare, al loro futuro e a quello della loro patria e del loro popolo. bisogna giustamente dare delle priorità!

Piccola annotazione: come citato prima, i personaggi sono molti e leggere questo libro a distanza di quasi un anno dal precedente, senza aver fatto un breve ripasso, mi ha creato non pochi problemini di concentrazione. L'inglese non è per tutti, nonostante sia ricco di dialoghi e battute divertenti, Se volete provare a leggerla, consiglio caldamente di iniziare dal primo libro.
Il fantasy romance/erotico è un genere che gradisco molto, non ne ho mai letti in italiano, non ne conosco in realtà. Questa serie è la prima che leggo. Speriamo che prima o poi venga tradotta perché è validissima.

FORBIDDEN by Charlotte Stein

FORBIDDEN (Under the Skin Series #2)

They

say I need help. Another exorcism. This is not new. This is my life. Today, I

expect to suffer at the hands of a man as warped by superstition and fear as my

mother. A man who will torture me in order to save me from things that don't

exist.

But the

man who actually comes to me is different.

Killian

is good and decent, and he sees what's good and decent in me. And I don't mean

for it to happen, but every time he looks at me, his gaze sets me on fire. He

brings me to the light, gives me back my life. For the first time, I see a

future for myself.

A

future with him.

I burn

for Killian-a man who's intent on protecting me. On healing me.

He

doesn't get it. The only thing that can heal me is him. But Killian will soon

be a priest. Untouchable. Forbidden.

How can

I ask a man to choose between me … and God?

Courtney Cole's VERUM - Release Day

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The truth shall set you free.

My name is Calla Price and I’m drowning.

My new world is a dark, dark ocean and I’m being pulled under by secrets.

Can I trust anyone? I don’t know anymore.

The lies are spirals. They twist and turn, binding me with their thorns and serpentine tongues. And just when I think I have it figured out, everything is pulled out from under me.

I’m entangled in the darkness.

But the truth will set me free.

It’s just ahead of me, so close I can touch it. But even though it shines and glimmers, it has glistening fangs and I know it will shred me.

Are you scared?

I am.

Losing At Love Cover Reveal

Today we’re having a cover reveal for Jennifer Iacopelli’s Losing at Love. And—bonus points!!—we’re also revealing the new redesign for the first book in the series, Game. Set. Match. Jennifer is sharing an excerpt from Losing at Love, as well as a giveaway, so be sure to check it all out.

Title: Losing at Love

Author: Jennifer Iacopelli

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Day: February 24^th

Alyssa Rose Ivy's SEDUCTION'S KISS Release Day

Holy crow! We are so excited to bring you all the Release Day launch for Alyssa Rose Ivy's SEDUCTION'S KISS! SEDUCTION’S KISS is a prequel novella to LURE, a novel in her The Allure Chronicles Series. This novella is seriously fantastic! Go grab your copy today!!

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Never agree to a road trip to New Orleans with your roommate. At least not when your roommate is dragging you along while she reconnects with an ex-boyfriend. Possible consequences of failing to take my advice:

1) Unknowingly going out with a vampire stripper

2) Getting kidnapped by said vampire's nest mates

3) Falling head over heels for your winged hero

Believe it or not number 3 is the worst one, especially when no one believes you that he exists.

We wove our way through the crowds. I glanced into the rows of bars and clubs teeming with people dressed in various degrees of costumes. Despite my apprehension of hanging out with someone I barely knew, the excitement seemed to be rubbing off on me. I found myself moving along to the music spilling out of one club when we were momentarily stopped.

“Duncan!” A girl with long blond hair yelled and proceeded to wrap her arms around Duncan’s neck. She was dressed as a pumpkin, if a pumpkin was just a skimpy piece of orange fabric. “Come dancing with us.” She was visibly drunk.

“Oh, hi.” He gave me an apologetic look.

I shrugged. It wasn’t like we were on a date.

“Why aren’t you dressed up? It’s Halloween. You’re supposed to be dressed up.”

He shoved a hand into his back pocket. “How do you know that I’m not dressed up?”

“Laurie!” The girl yelled. “It’s Duncan, the stripper who did Debbie’s party last week.”

Wait. What? Did he strip? Wow, that was pretty surprising. He wasn’t bad looking, but I hadn’t met a male stripper before.

Another girl ran over. This one was appropriately attired. She had an awesome lollipop costume on. She also gave Duncan a hug, so I decided to people watch while I waited. That’s when I saw him. The gorgeous guy from the bar. All six plus feet of his perfectness. This time he was wearing one of those sleeveless white t-shirts that showed off his muscular arms. But it wasn’t his muscles that jumped out the most. It was his beautiful set of black wings. Now that was a costume.

He glanced up just as he passed, and my chest tightened. He looked at me with curiosity for a second before continuing on. Maybe he vaguely remembered my face but didn’t know why. I wasn’t sure what would be worse, if he remembered the humiliating moment, or if he didn’t.

I suddenly felt embarrassed of my cat costume. Were the whiskers too much?

“Daisy?” Duncan called my name and snapped me out of my daze. “Ready?” The girls must have walked off while I was distracted because Duncan was alone watching me. I wondered how obvious my ogling was.

“Yeah, sure.”

Duncan towed me along until he turned into a dark and completely unappealing dive. This was his favorite place? I kept my mouth shut. I didn’t want to offend him. Maybe this was one of those hidden gems you always hear about. Just to be safe I texted Reyna the name of the place as inconspicuously as possible, Grounddiggers.

“Who are you texting?” Duncan asked as we walked through the entrance.

Evidently I wasn’t as inconspicuous as I thought. “Just a friend.” I’m not sure why I didn’t just tell him who it was. I just felt like it was safer not to.

He nodded at a bouncer, who like Duncan was dressed all in black. The bouncer grunted something unintelligible to Duncan. Duncan must have taken the grunt to mean enter because he pulled me further inside. 

Alyssa Rose Ivy is a New Adult and Young Adult author who loves to weave stories with romance and a southern setting. Although raised in the New York area, she fell in love with the South after moving to New Orleans for college. After years as a perpetual student, she turned back to her creative side and decided to write. She lives in North Carolina with her husband and two young children, and she can usually be found with a cup of coffee in her hand.

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RELEASE DAY: MARCH 2, 2015

Three people. Three

motives. Three reasons.

When the game leaves the field in the second book in the USA

Today bestselling BY HIS GAME series and mixes with sex, lies, and betrayal,

the future isn't the only thing on the line...

Macey Kelly has sworn off men. Unless they’re going to zip

in and out of her apartment—and her vagina—quicker than they can give her an

orgasm, she’s not interested. Finding out her boyfriend of three years got her

cousin pregnant was a total confidence knock. Luckily for Macey, confidence is

something she has in abundance, so all Mitch’s asshole move

did was make her pretty cynical toward men.

The last thing Jack Carr needs at the start of the season is

for a dark-haired, sexy as sin, gyspyesque beauty to be consuming his thoughts.

Football is his life, which leaves no time for girls. Unless they’re the love

‘em and leave ‘em girls. Becoming one of the best running backs the league has

ever seen by racking up the yards is his top priority… not bedding Macey Kelly,

despite her affinity for blow jobs and total sexual abandon.

Avoiding each other is the perfect solution, but when your

best friends are in a serious living together kind of relationship, that isn’t

always an option. Sometimes, sex on tap is the easiest option. And the

sweetest.

Until Mitch shows up with a bombshell that could shatter

Macey’s perfectly carved out life. It’s been a year, but he isn’t giving her

up, not now he has a chance at winning her back. And he knows her buttons.

Every single one of them.

Unfortunately for him, Jack Carr isn’t a loser. The star

running back has his eye on the Vince Lombardi—and on Macey. But seeing her

hanging between them both isn’t something he’s down with, not when he discovers

why she’s so against anything more-ish, as she puts it.Macey quickly realizes

she’s the ball being passed between two desperate yet opposing teams, and that

only one of them can score the touchdown. But will the winner be the guy she

lived with and loved for three years, or will the winner be the guy who

understands her and makes her body come alive?

In this game, someone will be sidelined, and calling the

play isn’t always as easy as it seems.

(SIDELINED is a full-length, standalone novel. It's not
necessary to read BLINDSIDED before this book, but it is advised.)

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“Put the drink down, M,” he whispers. “It’s fucking with you.”

“Really? I thought that was you fucking with me,” I respond, turning to him and pressing a hand

against his chest. “What the hell are you doing here?”

Like, right here. Literally.

“It’s my best friend’s birthday.” He smirks. “Why’ve you been staring at me all night like you wanna

suck and bite my cock simultaneously?”

“I assure you it was the latter.”

“Sure it was.” Jack steps into me again, and I grab my glass with the hand closest to him so I don’t

grab his ass or something, ‘cause, shit. He’s got a sweet as hell ass.

“It was.” I drink. Again. Where the hell are my girls? “I feel like dancing.” I finish the glass and twist

my body away from his.

His hand finally falls from me as I stalk toward and down the stairs. I slip into the moving crowd, but

I’ve barely moved my hips when two large, strong hands clasp me and tug me backward. The wall of

muscle my back slams into is solid, and I exhale on a whoosh, even as I close my fingers against the

ones clasping my hips.

“Nice try, baby,” Jack says into my ear. “Run if you want. I’m a running back. I’ll chase you and catchyou every fuckin’ time.”

“Sounds like a promise you can’t keep, doll,” I reply, my breath catching when he moves my hips

against his

“Sounds like a promise you’re afraid of.”

I laugh and shove his hands away from me. I turn to face him. Even in the darkness, his eyes blaze

bright green, so fucking bright they’re close to blinding me every time the strobe lighting coasts

across his face. And, shit, it does it so many times, and every time, it illuminates every line and curve

of his perfectly sculpted jaw.

“You wish, Jack Carr. You fucking wish.”

His hands snatch mine and he pulls me through the crowd. I fight his hold, but his grip is too tight.

My heart pounds as he drags me through the hall with certainty, and in two minutes, I find myself

pressed against his goddamn car in the parking lot.

“What the fuck?” I shout, shoving at him.

He grabs my hands once more and pins them over my head, effectively bending me backward on the

hood of his SUV. “What the fuck?” he replies, leaning into me, his voice low. “Is that hard or soft,

quick or slow, deep or shallow? ‘Cause baby, I can fuck you all six of those ways in one go.”

“None of them,” I snap. “What the fuck, as in, what the fuck, asshole?”

“Oh, that what the fuck.” He bends forward a little more. Until his mouth is against my ear and his

hard body is pressed right up against mine. “Maybe it’s the what the fuck I felt when I felt your eyes

on me all night. Maybe it’s the what the fuck I felt when you looked at me like you wanted to fuck

me one minute, then the next, slice my balls in two. Maybe it’s the what the fuck you’ve got in your

eyes while you let me lie my body over yours in a motherfucking parking lot seconds after I ask you

how you want to be fucked tonight.”

“I don’t want to be fucked,” I reply, doing my best to slam my hands into his hood. I fail—shit, he’s

so fucking strong I can’t even twist my hands in his grip.

“Baby, your body says otherwise.”

“My body is an impulsive fuckwit.”

“Your body knows me.”

“Again, my body is an impulsive fuckwit.”

“You never did say.” He breathes against my jaw and brushes his lips against my skin. “How do you

want to be fucked?”

He tilts his face into my neck and kisses. Oh, hell, he kisses my neck, right beneath my jaw, where mychin meets my neck, and I pause. I inhale sharply.

“Get in the goddamn car,” he orders, releasing me.

“Excuse me?” I push up and stare at him.

“Get in the goddamn car,” he repeats, pulling open his door and staring me. “Or have I gotta throw

you into it?”

“I am not getting into your car!”

He slams his door shuts and rounds on me. I step backward, but he’s too quick, and he wraps an arm

around my waist. My body slams into his yet again as he opens the passenger side door of his SUV

and throws me into it.

“Get. In. The. Goddamn. Car.”

“This is kidnap!”

He slams my door, and I both see and hear him laughing as he walks to the driver’s side. “Sure it is,

baby. I’m startin’ the engine now, so you got ten seconds to get the hell out before I drive. One…

two…”

From Emma Hart, the New York Times bestselling author of the Game series, comes a brand new series where the game is realer, the tension is tighter, the sex is hotter, and the stakes are the highest of all…

Two people. Two agendas. Two games.

What happens when the out-there It-Boy of football meets the

secret It-Girl of fashion?

As the daughter of Hollywood’s sweetheart, Leah Veronica

can’t even buy a coffee without finding her face on a magazine stand, so it’s no

wonder she’s launching her first fashion line in secret. With it debuting at

New York Fashion Week in just under a month, extra time in the spotlight is the

last thing she needs.

The son of the best quarterback the league has ever seen,

filling legendary shoes as the L.A. Vipers’ quarterback was inevitable for

Corey Jackson. So was meeting Leah Veronica—the first girl to hand him his ass

without putting a hair out of place.

Getting the handsome, prickly blonde into his bed becomes

his number one goal. But getting the sexy, over-confident footballer the hell

away from her becomes Leah’s—at least until she realizes the best way to do

that is to give him what he wants.

If only it was that simple.

When Corey discovers who she is, and private photos of

Hollywood’s finest find their way online, everything they thought they knew is

thrown into disarray.

And when secrets are exposed and hearts are shattered, they

have to figure out if they’ve been blindsided by love or reality, and if it’s

worth running the extra yard to win the game they never meant to play.

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By day, New York Times and USA Today bestselling New Adult author Emma Hart dons a cape and calls herself Super Mum to two beautiful little monsters. By night, she drops the cape, pours a glass of whatever she fancies - usually wine - and writes books.

Emma is working on Top Secret projects she will share with her followers and fans at every available opportunity. Naturally, all Top Secret projects involve a dashingly hot guy who likes to forget to wear a shirt, a sprinkling (or several) of hold-onto-your-panties hot scenes, and a whole lotta love.

She likes to be busy - unless busy involves doing the dishes, but that seems to be when all the ideas come to life.

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