A COVERT AFFAIR by Kennedy L. Mitchell has a new look and to celebrate, the book is on sale for $0.99 for a limited time only! Get your copy now before the price goes back up!
About A COVERT AFFAIR
He wants her off his base . . . and in his bed.
The last thing Senior Officer Gabe Wilcox wants on his base is some CIA agent snooping around except when it turns out to be Agent Lucia Rizzo with her smart mouth, killer curves, and legs he can’t wait to have wrapped around his waist. She should be off limits . . . but then, Gabe didn’t become a Navy SEAL by backing down. He’ll help Lucia with her investigation—and show her his commands will be far more pleasurable behind closed doors.
She’s there to work . . . not fall for the rock-solid senior officer in charge.
Agent Lucia Rizzo has spent her entire career with a singular objective—become the very best the CIA has to offer. There’s just one last mission standing in her way: uncover a traitor within the SEALs and recruit the sexy-as-hell SEAL, Gabe Wilcox. From the moment she arrives on base, Gabe, with his cocky grin and cute as hell dimples, proves he’s the undeniable distraction she never saw coming.
As the investigation heats up, and truths become lies, Gabe and Lucia must work together to answer the only question that matters: When everyone’s lying, and lives are at stake, can they even trust each other?
A Covert Affair is a stand-alone military romantic suspense with a take-no-prisoners CIA Agent and the Navy SEAL who brings her to her knees.
Kennedy lives in Dallas with her husband, son, and 80lb Goldendoodle who still believes he’s a lap dog. A bookworm at heart, Kennedy loves to snuggle up in bed or by the campfire with an unputdownable book. She began writing two years ago with Falling for the Chance and has no plans of stopping. Her novels are witty, action-packed, and offer enough steam for a great facial. If you like strong heroines and sexy, tattooed men who can’t keep their hands off them, then this author is the one for you.
Today we have the trailer reveal for Michelle Hercules’ Dark Prince! Check out the trailer and be sure to pre-order your copy today!
Title: Dark Prince
Author: Michelle Hercules
Release Date: April 3rd
COVER DESIGN: Michelle Hercules
PHOTOGRAPHER: Michelle Lancaster (@lanefotograf)
MODEL: Chase Mattson
About Dark Prince:
There are only two ways a human can cross the gates of Bloodstone Institute: as a familiar to one of the blueblood vampires who attend the elite school or as a snack.
I’m neither, but I have to get in at all costs. My brother made a big mistake, and now I have to fix it by stealing from the most powerful and cruel vampire to ever come to Bloodstone, Lucca Della Morte. If that wasn’t almost suicidal, I need to get it done before the spell concealing my human nature wears off.
But I forget that I’m only pretending to be a vampire. I’m still human and susceptible to Lucca’s dangerous allure. His darkness calls to my soul. His savagery makes my blood sing. I’m falling for the dark prince, craving him in a visceral way that’s frightening and exciting at the same time.
If he discovers my secret, he’ll destroy me. And yet, I can’t help wanting to get closer. I never thought I had a death wish until I met him.
Havoc. That’s the name of this club. Appropriate. It’s dark, loud, and brimming with humans more than ready to satiate my hunger. It took me a while to get used to the noise. Night entertainment sure as shit has changed since the last time I was awake.
My latest snack is passed out on the VIP couch, utterly spent. Feeding and fucking go hand in hand, but unlike the human currently snoring next to me, I’m far from satisfied. My strength has returned, and thanks to all the blood I’ve drunk already, I’m almost caught up on what I missed in the past ninety-five years. Blood remembers.
Opposite me, Saxon is busy getting it on with some random girl. Ronan and Manu have disappeared to I-don’t-know-where. So much for my reawakening party. That’s my inner circle in a nutshell—a bunch of assholes. Not that I’m any better.
I catch the attention of the nearest bouncer, signaling him to get rid of the passed out human. I’m ready for the next one.
Not a minute later, I find my new target. A pretty little thing in black leather is walking over, carrying one single shot on her tray. Slender yet curvy in all the right places, blonde hair cascading down her back, and full lips begging to be tasted, she’s exactly what I need.
Immediately, my fangs descend, and my cock hardens. I watch her approach, not hiding the hunger that’s surely shining in my eyes now. When she stops in front of me, I can hear how fast her heart is beating; I can smell her fear.
Interesting.
Most humans who come to these places aren’t afraid of us. They know exactly what we want, and they give it willingly in the hopes of being turned. Little do they know we no longer have that power.
“What’s your name, sugar?” I ask, not hiding the craving in my voice.
“Re-Rebecca.” She clutches the tray harder while tremors run through her body.
A lie. That’s not her name. I’m not surprised she wasn’t truthful. She’s not afraid; she’s gripped by terror, which makes her even more alluring to me. I’m a predator after all.
Not taking my eyes off her face, I run my fingers up her naked legs. “What do you have for me, Rebecca?”
She doesn’t answer for a couple of beats. In fact, she’s not even breathing. I suspect she might bolt out of here at any second.
“A special shot. On the house,” she finally replies.
My lips curl into a grin. I was wondering when Derek Blackwater, the owner of Havoc, would send me a welcome gift. He was the last human to be turned into a vampire, and thus, he’s almost as old as I. But that’s as far my knowledge of his dark past goes. The guy is a mystery.
“Is that so?” My hand disappears underneath her skirt, and when I squeeze her ass, she gasps.
“Yes,” she breathes out.
My pulse skyrockets. Damn it. It’s normal to be thirstier soon after an awakening, but my reaction to this human is stronger than I anticipated.
With shaking hands, she hands over the shot glass. I don’t know what kind of drink this is, but I’m past the point of caring. I throw my head back and drink it in one single gulp. Immediately, my head becomes fuzzy.
With a frown, I stare at the empty glass, seeing double. “What the hell?”
I sense someone yank on my necklace, a piece of jewelry I never take off. The fucking human is trying to steal from me. My movements are sluggish now, which means she laced my drink with vampire’s bane.
Motherfucker.
The necklace chain snaps at the same time that I manage to get over the poison’s effect. I’m fully recharged, thanks to my ninety-five-year nap, and thus, I’m less susceptible to vampire’s bane’s effects. The thief is about to take off, but I grab her wrist, digging my nails into her soft skin, drawing blood. A single whiff of her scent changes everything. My vision turns crimson, my eyes zero in on her neck, and my ears only hear the sound of her blood pumping in her veins.
The desire to sink my fangs into her soft skin is no longer about retribution. This is pure and raw bloodlust.
I jump from the couch, trapping the girl between my arms. She struggles, she screams, but no one will come to her aid.
Sudden pain shoots up the back of my head, clearing my vision for a second. The human is pulled from me by Saxon, and then Manu is blocking my way.
“What the hell, Lucca! I leave you alone for a moment, and that’s what you do?” Her golden eyes are glowing in the dark, showing how angry she’s with me.
“She poisoned me with vampire’s bane,” I grit out, trying to control the feral instinct that’s demanding I rip the human’s throat to shreds.
“Let me go!” She fights Saxon’s hold.
“Take it easy, sweet cheeks. You’re not going anywhere.”
I don’t dare to move. I’m not over the bloodlust yet. I haven’t succumbed to it since the worst evening of my life centuries ago. Why now?
“What’s this?” Saxon pulls an object from the girl’s grasp.
“My necklace,” I say. “Bitch came here to steal from me.”
Saxon lobs it in my direction, and then Manu whirls around, displaying her talon-like nails. Fuck. Now she wants a piece of the human too.
No. She’s mine.
“Who sent you here?” my sister asks the girl.
The thief doesn’t have a chance to reply. Ronan comes running, his face twisted in the deepest frown and his entire body exuding anger. He spares a fleeting glance at the puny human in Saxon’s grasp and then turns to me.
“We’ve got company,” he says. “Tatiana’s sycophants are here.”
Damn everything to hell. They had to show up now. I could simply kill the human with a single blow and be done with retaliation. But my body immediately rejects that idea. I can’t do it.
With regret, I turn to Saxon. “Forget her.”
His eyebrows furrow while he watches me as if I’d lost my mind. I’m not sure I haven’t. Releasing someone who poisoned me and tried to steal from me is not my MO, but my revenge will have to wait. I have an older debt to settle and a message to send.
About Michelle Hercules:
Michelle Hercules always knew creative arts were her calling but not in a million years did she think she would become an author. With a background in fashion design she thought she would follow that path. But one day, out of the blue, she had an idea for a book. One page turned into ten pages, ten pages turned into a hundred, and before she knew, her first novel, The Prophecy of Arcadia, was born.
Michelle Hercules resides in The Netherlands with her husband and daughter. She is currently working on the Legends of Gattica series.
Brittani Mari is joining us today with the release day blitz for FORCED TO SIN, her new dark romance! Check it out and be sure to get yours today!
Title: Forced to Sin
Author: Brittani Mari
Genre: Dark Romance
About FORCED TO SIN:
Clint Marino wasn’t the definition of a perfect catch. He was damaged, cruel…and carried the reputation of being many people’s worst nightmare. So how had he come into my life?
Simple.
I was a job he needed to complete.
But somewhere along the way, things became disjointed, confused. I found myself holding onto him instead of running away.
Did that make me naïve? More than likely. But after learning his weakness, I wanted to fix it. Seeing the blatant pain he tried to hide, I had an overwhelming desire to help.
I soon became enthralled, addicted to his broken pieces, blind to the storm headed our way.
When it hit, its impact was devastating, leaving me gasping for air…
“I had a shit day,” Valerie offered, holding the glass out to me.
She didn’t elaborate, and the curse word coming out of her mouth didn’t fit. It seemed forced, foreign.
I raised an eyebrow and motioned to my arm, trying to lighten the mood.
Tears filled her eyes. “I can see it would’ve been a lot worse if it wasn’t for you.”
I downed my glass, struggling to prevent the foreign emotions I felt. She was trying to break me with her tears. I needed her to stop, but she didn’t. I gritted my teeth, staring at her as she cracked in front of me.
“I thought I could do this, but I can’t,” she whispered more to herself than me. “Then you came along, Marino.” Her eyes lifted to mine. “You say few words, but I hear you loud and clear. You saved me twice, but I don’t understand what you want.”
I gripped the empty glass. Her words wouldn’t affect me. Wouldn’t dent the armor I wore proudly and effortlessly.
A young, innocent, timid girl wouldn’t break through my defenses. There was no way in hell.
She moved closer and touched my arm, assessing the damage. “We need to stitch you up. At least until you can get to a doctor.”
I closed my eyes. She was too close. I clenched my hand, fighting the urge.
“I’ll get the first aid kit.”
She turned to go the same moment I reached out and grasped her arm. I looked down at her, the closeness affecting her the same as it did me. Her response mattered much more than any woman previously.
She was broken, damaged just enough for my demons to ruin her if I got too close. I could protect her from the ones who wanted to kill her, but I couldn’t protect her from myself. I knew my worth. My struggles. My story was a classic, and Valerie wouldn’t be able to handle any of it if I decided to share my past. The first moment I held the gun in my hand. The kill igniting a flame. I became a demon, and no one was immune.
I clutched her arm tighter. She gasped as I pulled her against me. I leaned down just enough for our lips to touch. She moaned. That one sound pushed me over the edge, unleashing the desire I had for her since the beginning.
My obsession could be the end of me, but the second I tasted her, I didn’t care. Our tongues danced as we both let greediness overpower logic. My arm was no longer a concern as I lifted her to sit on the counter. I pulled back slightly nipping her neck, ear, eventually inhaling the lavender scent of her hair. She whispered words a man who deserved her would have loved to hear, but I wasn’t deserving, and hearing those words only made me realize how big of a mistake I was about to make.
Tainting her. Taking her.
It was almost as bad as a bullet slicing right through her, ending her life.
“I want love that leaves me breathless,” she whispered.
I gripped her hair tightly, staring deep into her hooded eyes. She trembled, and my dick instantly hardened. I yanked her body flush against mine.
“I’m not your fairy tale, princess, but I’ll gladly claim the title of your nightmare.”
About Brittani:
Brittani Marí is a writer and reader. Her friends call her crazy, her family accepts her with all her flaws, and she makes sure to focus all her energy into creating the most suspenseful, sexy novels she can. When she isn’t working on her latest book or reading something new, you can find her sipping martinis with her besties, spending time with her family, or traveling to a new destination. The Illicit Affairs is the first story she’s decided to share with the world…and it’s only the beginning.
Today we have the cover reveal of Wrenn Montgomery’s PRIDE AND PERSUASION. Check out the gorgeous cover and be sure to pre-order your copy today!
Title: PRIDE AND PERSUASION
Author: Wrenn Montgomery
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: April 16th
About Pride And Persuasion:
Elliott James is a control freak. After being told she was nothing special by her ex, Baker Williams, she’s spent the last eight years proving him wrong. She’s built a life she loves— prominent attorney, partner at her firm, a luxurious penthouse, and the best friends a girl could ask for. After a harrowing encounter last year, she’s determined to get her life back on track. She’s succeeding, until a case brings her face to face with the one man that’s ever made her want to lose control.
Baker Williams started with nothing but determination to make a better life for himself. He’s built an empire he’s proud of, by acquiring companies and working his way up. So when a rogue employee threatens to bring his kingdom tumbling down, he hires the best to defend his case. His only fault is not realizing that the best is Elliott James, and she’s ready to remind him of all the damage he did years ago.
Eight years ago, Elliott and Baker were matches and gasoline. Explosive and hot. Back then, they both walked away burned. When they’re forced to work together long after the flames have died down, they discover they’re just as combustible as ever. Now, they have to figure out how to save each other without their spark burning down everything they’ve worked so hard for in the process.
Wrenn Montgomery resides in North Carolina with her husband and three daughters. She spends her time psychoanalyzing strangers and writing about them in steamy romances.
Today we have the release blitz for MATZAH BALL SURPRISE by Laura Brown! Check it out and be sure to grab your copy today!
Title: Matzah Ball Surprise
Author: Laura Brown
Genre: Contemporary Romance
About Matzah Ball Surprise:
This Passover is starting to feel like the ten plagues might be coming back to haunt them before the weekend is over…one hilarious misst ep after the next.
Gaby Fineberg just wants to get through Passover Seder without her “well meaning” family playing matchmaker. She needs a date, just for one simple meal—that includes singing, the history of her forefathers, and not one bit of yeast. The hot guy at her gym would be perfect. He probably hates bread, anyway, with a body like that. But when she finally works up the nerve to ask him…he doesn’t hear a word she said.
Levi Miller is deaf and happily single. Initially, he doesn’t know why this beautiful woman is talking to him, but it’s clear she needs help—and suddenly so does he. In a very complicated situation, Levi finds a simple solution. Gaby will pretend to be his new girlfriend to bail him out, and he’ll return the favor. But he didn’t bargain for a family dinner quite like this one…
He held up a thumb—no skin off his back—and eyed the new app on his phone. He switched to Gaby’s message thread.
Levi: Can you test something out for me? My friend gave me a new speech-to-text app to try, but I have no clue how well it works yet.
Gaby read, then looked at him and nodded. He opened the app, waited for the program to load, then showed it to Gaby. She bit her lip, eyes flickering upward in thought, and all he could focus on was that plump bottom lip dented by teeth.
He really wanted a taste. Could that be part of the ploy?
She started speaking, and thinking dots appeared on his app. He waited for words to show up, but nothing did.
Gaby had stopped, and he held up the empty screen to her. She frowned, then held the phone closer to her mouth, speaking again, and he got transfixed by those lips again, until words appeared on the blank app screen and forced his attention to shift.
Let’s see…not sure…what food…lucky as fucking.
Levi blinked, then blinked again. What the hell? He stopped paying attention to the app, looking at Gaby, whose lips still moved as if she talked about the sky, not…
He swallowed, the off handed suggestion crawling under his skin. But it couldn’t be right. Could it?
She stopped talking, eyebrows lowered, and he turned the phone for her to see. Her gaze roamed over the screen, then her lips burst open and curved and her shoulders shook. She leaned forward, laughing hard enough her cheeks turned pink.
So, she didn’t say fucking.
Gaby collected her phone, shoulders still bouncing as she typed.
Gaby: Wow, that program is bad, huh? I didn’t know what to say so I mentioned food. I believe that was the “we’ll have turkey not stuffing” line. While turkey can be lucky, I don’t put it on par with fucking. Chocolate, maybe, but not turkey.
He made the mistake of locking eyes with her. Something simmered below the good humor, and thoughts of chocolate and Gaby and very little clothing filled his head.
He closed the app. Time to focus on their mission.
About the Author:
After spending her childhood coming up with new episodes to her favorite sitcoms instead of sleeping, Laura Brown decided to try her hand at writing and never looked back. A hopeless romantic, she married her high school sweetheart. They live in Massachusetts with their two cats and son. Laura’s been hard of hearing her entire life but didn’t start learning ASL until college, when her disability morphed from an inconvenience to a positive part of her identity. At home the closed captioning is always on, lights flash with the doorbell, and hearing aids are sometimes optional.
Certainly not Nya Perez…because that’s precisely what she’s done.
Liam Watts is the bane of her existence.
Her first love. Father of her child. And breaker of her heart.
Oh, he’s also her ex-husband. Well, he was, anyway…right up til this morning,
when she woke up beside him in a Vegas hotel room, sheathed in satin and tulle
with a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.
If it were just between the two of them, an annulment would be the obvious
solution. After all, they wouldn’t be the first to marry and divorce at the
little white chapel in the span of twenty-four hours.
But their daughter’s greatest wish has just been granted, and if there’s one
heart Nya wants to protect more than her own, it’s Ellie’s.
So, she promises to give it six months.
There’s no way she’ll be swayed by his thick southern drawl, those well-defined
abs, or that annoyingly delectable scruff lining his cheeks.
Nope. She’s got it all under control. Six months of playing house, then
everything can go back to the way it was before.
But first she’ll have to muddle through marriage with Liam—take two.
Heather M. Orgeron is a Cajun girl with a big heart and a passion for romance. She married her high school sweetheart two months after graduation and her life has been a fairytale ever since. She’s the queen of her castle, reigning over five sons and one bossy little princess who has made it her mission in life to steal her Momma’s throne. When she’s not writing, you will find her hidden beneath mounds of laundry and piles of dirty dishes or locked in her tower(aka the bathroom) soaking in the tub with a good book. She’s always been an avid reader and has recently discovered a love for cultivating romantic stories of her own.
Genre: High School Bully Romance Release Date: March 12, 2020
Blurb
There’s
only one thing you need to know about Scarsdale High.
The Royals rule here.
We say when to jump and how high, and the rest follow like lemmings because to
do otherwise is social suicide.
As cheer captain, I have everything I’ve ever wanted, including Scarsdale’s star
quarterback, Navrin Fox.
There’s just one problem … his twin brother.
Lev Fox knows exactly how to push my buttons—he’s been doing it since
childhood, after all—but when I give into my baser instincts and let the boy I
hate best me in a battle of wills, it’s not only my reputation as Queen Bee on
the line, it’s my heart too.
Secrets, betrayal, and lies—that’s what we Royals do best.
But no one ever said anything about love.
“You’re
sick. You know that?” But even as I say it, I know we’re both infected,
tainted, ailing from the same illness, and neither one of us will do anything
to cure it. There is no cure for a love as vicious and cruel as this. There’s
only embracing what we are, what we have, and what we’ll do to one another.
What we’ll do to see each other fall.
“I want you
to leave me alone.” I pant as his hands work my pussy faster and his cock pumps
into my ass harder.
“I don’t
think that’s true,” he whispers.
I gasp,
struggling for breath as I climb closer to climax. “I hate you so much it
hurts.”
“I know.”
He bites down on my shoulder. The way a beast might bite the neck of his
consort as he fucks her and claims her as his.
I always thought of Lev as a big bad wolf so in love with his own solitude—angry and
untouchable—but he’s not. He’s a fox, sly and cunning, determined to shred, and
tear until there is nothing left.
He groans as he spills inside me, and the sensations push me over the edge. My body
clenches tight around him, riding him, milking him, and all the while he fucks
me harder through my orgasm.
When the only sound in the room is our labored breaths, and the sweat cools on our
bodies, he releases my shoulder and smiles. “The feeling is fucking mutual,
Cub.”
Title: The Truths We Told Series: Secrets & Truths Duet #2
Author: E.K. Blair
Genre: New Adult Contemporary Romance
Release Date: March 12, 2020
Blurb
When Kate finds her
world crumbling around her, she does everything possible not to crumble with it
by building castle-strong walls to hide behind.
A person can only hide for so long.
Thrust back into the life she’s been running from, she’s forced to
confront the damage she left in her wake. Working to repair fractured
relationships, she discovers one that just might save her from all the
wreckage.
The only one who can save her is herself.
Realizing she might be on a broken path to healing, Kate must make a
choice—a choice that could be her defining moment.
E.K. Blair is a New
York Times best-selling author. Her books range from thrillers to romance to
YA, all of which shine a light on the inner workings of relationships through
adversity. She resides in Oklahoma with her husband and two beautiful children.
When not writing, you will most likely will find her sipping on a mug of
overly-sweet coffee while watching reality television or the latest true crime
documentary.
Skimming my thumb across her cheek, I lean down, and taking
it nice and slow, I show her through another kiss how much I mean everything
I’ve just said.
“How long since you stepped away from your work and
took five minutes for yourself, Paige?” Whispering, I pull her closer to my
body, my hands on her ass. Making her feel what she’s doing to me. Her body
arches, pressing against my cock, a soft moan slipping from her lips.
“That’s right. Imagine what this will feel like. You will be
more than moaning.” Running my tongue up her neck, I go back to kissing her,
but this time I take it slow. Starting along her jawline until I find her lips
open, taking in the sensations.
“Embrace what you’re feeling. Let me in.” With that, I’m
kissing her relentlessly, deeply and full of everything I want her to
understand, and finally acknowledge. It’s like I’ve got one chance to get her
to listen. She doesn’t seem to listen to my words, but she can’t ignore the
feelings.
Slowly, I’m pulling away from her lips. Sensing her melting
into my arms, finally. Her head dropping and resting on my shoulder, giving me
her body weight. Such a relief. Maybe I’m getting through to her.
“Mason, we can’t do this. You have my body aching for you,
but my head keeps saying stop.” Her voice is low and not the normal confident
woman I’m used to.
“That’s because your head is a stubborn pain in the ass.
Ignore it, just listen to your body for once. You can’t tell me this doesn’t
feel right.” I slide my hand around her body and up her chest. Slowly, so she
knows what I’m doing and giving her time to say no, I palm her breast. Lightly
wrapping my hand around it, squeezing slight pressure, just enough to have her
breathing racing.
“This is what your body wants. To feel, to be touched. Tell
me you want this, Paige, and I promise you won’t regret one second of it.” She
doesn’t need to speak, her wandering hand on my body’s the answer.
“I might want it, but it doesn’t mean I can have it.” Her
hand glides over my cock, and I grit my teeth to stop from thrusting my hips
into her hand.
“You keep touching me like that, baby, and you are going to
have it all. Stop denying yourself what feels so good.”
“There is so much here to feel.” Looking down at her cheeky
smile, I can see the lust is invading the sensible brain. Thank fuck.
“That’s it, baby, stroke my ego.” My hand moves down her
body.
“I’m stroking more than your ego, Mason.” The words on her
lips have me humming while her hand’s squeezing my aching cock just that little
bit tighter.
“Call it what you want as long as you keep stroking.”
My hand cups between her legs. Her body jumps a little with
the touch, mouth dropping open and her head falling back. Oh yeah, baby, you’re
getting all the feels now. Deliberately starting to rock her body so she’s
grinding on my hand.
“Take what you want. Tell me what you need.” My head’s spinning with anticipation of where this is heading.
“To forget it all.” Her eyes are now closing as she slips
into that land of just pure sensations.
“Now that I can do. The only thing you won’t forget is that
it’s me making you feel this way.”
She gasps as I quickly move my hands to under her ass and
lift her into my arms. Her legs wrap around my waist perfectly. Backing her up
against the wall, I lean into her and start grinding my cock into her. Hearing
the little moans from each movement is pure bliss. Light as a feather in my
hands, I release one and slide it down the front of her pants, so happy to feel
her softness and the wet pussy waiting for me. I take over the stroking with my
hand rather than my grinding.
“Mhmm, you’re so wet. All for me. Just thinking about it has
you dripping, wanting more. Tell me you want more, Paige.”
“More, don’t you fucking stop now. Finish what you started.”
Desperation from a woman on the edge of orgasming. Music to my ears.
“You really are a Tiger, aren’t you. Just what I like,
feisty and sexy as fuck.” As she tries to open her mouth to argue with me, I
slip my finger deep inside her. Instead of words a low groan comes out her
mouth. My thumb pushes down on her clit and she starts riding my fingers as I’m
slipping the second one in.
“So perfect, ride me, take all the pleasure you need.” Pink
flush creeping up her face, I’m feeling her muscles starting to contract on my
fingers. She’s so close to letting go.
Author Bio
Karen Deen has been a lover of romance novels and happily-ever-after
stories for as long as she can remember. Reaching a point in her life ready to
explore her own dreams, Karen decided now was the time to finally write some of
her own stories. For years, all of her characters have been forming story lines
in her head, just waiting for the right time to bust free.
Sitting up in the early hours of the morning with her cups of tea, chocolate
and music she gets lost in a world of sexy, alpha men who are challenged by
some funny, sassy and strong-willed women. Bringing you unexpected laughs,
suspense and a little bit of naughty.
Karen is married to her loving husband and high school sweetheart. Together,
they live the crazy life of parents to three children. She is balancing her
life between a career as an accountant by day and writer of romance novels by
night. Living in a beautiful coastal town two hours south of Sydney, Australia,
Karen loves to enjoy time with her family and friends in her beautiful
surroundings. Of course, when she is not shut in her writing cave bringing you
more words to devour.
Today we have the cover reveal for Michelle Hercules’ Dark Prince! Check out the gorgeous cover and be sure to pre-order your copy today!
Title: Dark Prince
Author: Michelle Hercules
Release Date: April 3rd
About Dark Prince:
There are only two ways a human can cross the gates of Bloodstone Institute: as a familiar to one of the blueblood vampires who attend the elite school or as a snack.
I’m neither, but I have to get in at all costs. My brother made a big mistake, and now I have to fix it by stealing from the most powerful and cruel vampire to ever come to Bloodstone, Lucca Della Morte. If that wasn’t almost suicidal, I need to get it done before the spell concealing my human nature wears off.
But I forget that I’m only pretending to be a vampire. I’m still human and susceptible to Lucca’s dangerous allure. His darkness calls to my soul. His savagery makes my blood sing. I’m falling for the dark prince, craving him in a visceral way that’s frightening and exciting at the same time.
If he discovers my secret, he’ll destroy me. And yet, I can’t help wanting to get closer. I never thought I had a death wish until I met him.
Michelle Hercules always knew creative arts were her calling but not in a million years did she think she would become an author. With a background in fashion design she thought she would follow that path. But one day, out of the blue, she had an idea for a book. One page turned into ten pages, ten pages turned into a hundred, and before she knew, her first novel, The Prophecy of Arcadia, was born.
Michelle Hercules resides in The Netherlands with her husband and daughter. She is currently working on the Legends of Gattica series.
Today we have the cover reveal for Michelle Hercules’ Dark Prince! Check out the gorgeous cover and be sure to pre-order your copy today!
Title: Dark Prince
Author: Michelle Hercules
Release Date: April 3rd
COVER DESIGN: Michelle Hercules
PHOTOGRAPHER: Michelle Lancaster (@lanefotograf)
MODEL: Chase Mattson
About Dark Prince:
There are only two ways a human can cross the gates of Bloodstone Institute: as a familiar to one of the blueblood vampires who attend the elite school or as a snack.
I’m neither, but I have to get in at all costs. My brother made a big mistake, and now I have to fix it by stealing from the most powerful and cruel vampire to ever come to Bloodstone, Lucca Della Morte. If that wasn’t almost suicidal, I need to get it done before the spell concealing my human nature wears off.
But I forget that I’m only pretending to be a vampire. I’m still human and susceptible to Lucca’s dangerous allur
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