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Blog Tour: Sunny Shelly Reviews Fallen Star, by Susannah Nix

 

About FALLEN STAR

The second he walked through the door, she could tell he was trouble.

Grace knows better than to fall for a Hollywood bad boy like Scott Deacon. An arrogant movie star with a troubled past and a big honking chip on his shoulder? No, thank you. He may be sex on wheels, but beneath the charming facade he’s just another cocky jackass destined to make her job more difficult.

Except…

The more time they spend together, the hotter the fire between them burns. With every flirtatious smile and brush of his hand, she feels her defenses crumbling.

She wants to hate him, but instead she’s in danger of losing all control.

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Sunny Shelly’s Review: 4 Stars

Looks can be deceiving, and Fallen Star is the perfect example of how you shouldn’t believe everything you see — or read. I fell hard for Grace and Scott. Their connection was amazing, and this story is so full of love and hope and finding something special. Their road to get there isn’t an easy one, but through all of the ups and downs of their relationship, Grace and Scott work at it.

It was interesting to get the behind-the-scenes stuff of Hollywood in this book. And my heart broke for Scott, because he was really placed in a crappy situation and tried to make the best of things. It’s a wonderful slow burn between the two of them, and Scott is trying so, so hard to be a better person and rise above the bad rep that’s been following him around. He’s carrying around some major insecurities, and Grace is that special someone who sees him for the sweet, sensitive soul he is behind the recovering junkie.

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About Susannah Nix

Susannah Nix is the author of quirky contemporary romances about smart women and swoony men, including the Chemistry Lessons series of romcoms featuring STEM heroines and the Starstruck series of movie star romances. She lives in Texas with her husband, two ornery cats, and a flatulent pit bull. ​

When she’s not writing, Susannah enjoys reading, cooking, knitting, watching too much television, and getting distracted by Tumblr. She is also a powerlifter who can deadlift as much as Captain America weighs.

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Release Blitz: Sunny Shelly Reviews Come Back Home Again, by Jessica Prince

Title: Come Back Home Again
Author: Jessica Prince
Series: Hope Valley
Genre: Contemporary Romance

Temperance Levine had her entire world ripped away from her at eighteen. What had once been a life full of light and happiness was torn to shreds in the blink of an eye. With nothing left but a broken heart and painful memories, she ran away from the only home she’d ever had and tried to start over somewhere else. But the grass isn’t always greener on the other side, and sometimes all you can do to heal old wounds is come back home again.

The day Temperance left him was the worst day of Hayes Walker’s life, and he’d spent every one since then merely existing. The future he’d imagined had gone up in smoke, and all he could do was take life one step at a time. But when tragedy brings Tempie back to Hope Valley, he knows this is the only shot he’ll have at getting his happiness back, and there’s no way he’ll let this chance go to waste.

After years apart, Tempie and Hayes are finally starting over and looking toward the future. But when their sleepy little town is rocked to its core, Hayes will be forced into a battle he never saw coming. Now he’s not only fighting for the future he always dreamed of, but also trying to protect the only woman he’s ever loved.

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Sunny Shelly’s Review: 5 Stars

Come Back Home Again was a great second installment in JP’s Hope Valley series, and a wonderful second-chance romance for Tempie and Hayes.

Temperance comes home after 21 years when her aunt dies. After her parents were brutally mirdered in a case that’s since gone cold, Tempie moved in with her aunt. At the same time, high school sweethearts Tempie and Hayes split up, breaking her heart. Her aunt was her last family member, and Tempie is all kinds of nervous to be back in her hometown, all alone.

We soon find out that Hayes had his heart broken as well when she left town without a word. Both of them had reason to believe the other did them wrong, and how that happened plays into the mystery subplot nicely.

I really liked that JP didn’t waste a lot of time getting to the reunion. It happens fairly early on in the book, and then we get to see them as an adult couple, which is refreshing. Their rekindled relationship also plays into the murders that have rocked this small town. When Tempie’s life is in danger, will detective Hayes be able to save his love?

This story had al the great beats that I look for in a second chance romance. I can’t wait to see what comes next for this group of friends — especially Rory and Cord!

I received an advanced copy and voluntarily left a review.

Friday nights at The Tap Room had live music, and when Tempie told me she wanted to go dancing, I’d been all over it. It had been over a week since I officially moved into the farmhouse. That shitty old apartment was a thing of the past, and my girl was in the mood to celebrate just how amazing things were going in our lives.

Rory was slinging drinks as Tempie let loose on the dance floor with Eden, Gypsy, and Nona. The guys from Makin Hardware were playing classic rock covers, and by how the girls were cheering and whooping it up, you’d have thought they were at an actual rock concert instead of a bar in a small, nowhere town in the middle of the mountains.

I let Tempie have time with her girls, choosing to hang back at the bar with Lincoln and Trick. Leo and Micah showed about thirty minutes early, and our buddy Carl shortly after.

“So, Tempie tells me you’re all domesticated now,” Carl said, taking a pull of his beer.

My eyes went back to the dance floor. Tempie was totally in her element, and I could’ve watched her all night long. “Yep.”

“I’m happy for you, man, but you couldn’t have waited another week? I’m out fifty bucks.”

My head swiveled his way. “What are you talkin’ about?”

Leo laughed, clapping me on the shoulder. “We had a pool goin’. See how long it took you to pull your thumb out and claim your woman.”

“You’re shittin’ me.” I looked around the group. “You assholes bet on me and Tempie?”

“I had the fifteenth of last month,” Lincoln grumbled into his whiskey glass. “Clearly I put too much faith in you.”

“So who won?” I asked after everyone quit laughing, curiosity getting the best out of me.

“Me.” We turned to Rory as she sat a pint in front of Leo before looking at me and winking. “Easiest grand I’ve ever made.”

“That was bullshit,” Micah griped. “You’ve known both of ’em all their lives. You had an unfair advantage.”

She shrugged, propping her hands wide on the bar. “Don’t hate. Not my fault all those cop instincts failed you. For Christ’s sake. Trick’s his partner and wasn’t even close.”

Trick shot Rory a withering look, and I let out a chuckle and shook my head as the song came to an end and the band announced they were taking a short break.

My gaze trained on Tempie as she and the girls started pushing through the crowd back to the bar. The second she got close enough, my arm shot out and wrapped around her waist, yanking her into me.

I could tell by her eyes that she was working on a nice buzz, and my dick stirred to life. My Tempie was always wild in bed, but when she had a few drinks in her, that ratcheted up to something fucking spectacular, and I was the lucky bastard who got to reap the benefits.

“You havin’ a good time, angel?”

She smiled lazily, leaning deeper into me and pressing her tits against my chest. “The best.”

“Who wants shots?” Gypsy called. Tempie and the others threw their hands up and cheered.

Rory lined four shot glasses along the bar and filled each with tequila. The girls downed them in record time, wincing and pinching their faces together as the liquor’s burn traveled down their throats.

“Careful, baby,” I muttered, my arm around her growing tighter. “I wanna be able to have fun with you tonight, and I can’t do that if you pass out on me halfway home.”

I nearly growled as the blue in her eyes heated and her eyelids dropped to half-mast. “Nothin’ but water from here on out,” she said to Rory, letting me know she was just as excited as I was for what was to come.

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Born and raised around Houston Texas, Jessica spent most of her life complaining about the heat, humidity, and all around pain in the ass weather. It was only as an adult that she quickly realized the cost of living in Houston made up for not being able to breathe when she stepped outside. That’s why God created central air, after all.

Jessica is the mother of a perfect little boy–she refuses to accept that he inherited her attitude and sarcastic nature no matter what her husband says.

In addition to being a wife and mom, she’s also a wino, a coffee addict, and an avid lover of all types of books–romances still being her all time favs. Her husband likes to claim that reading is her obsession but she just says it’s a passion…there’s a difference. Not that she’d expect a boy to understand.

Jessica has been writing since she was a little girl, but thankfully grew out of drawing her own pictures for her stories before ever publishing her first book. Because an artist she is not.

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Blog Tour: Right Girl, Wrong Timing by Natalie Decker

Right Girl, Wrong Timing
Natalie Decker
(Offsides, #3)
Published by: Swoon Romance
Publication date: March 12th 2019
Genres: Contemporary, Young Adult

Adaline Frost’s life officially sucks. Now that her BFF has found her true love, Addy is constantly stuck being the third wheel. On top of that, she hasn’t started her junior project yet, so her advisor pairs her up with what could only be described as the “Reject Breakfast Club.” Instead of the weirdo and the troublemaker, Addy is forced to work with two stoners, a popular girl, and her crush, Austin Reed, the jock who broke her heart.

Austin Reed is sick of being labeled “dumb jock.” If he doesn’t get an A on this project, he can kiss his future goodbye. Austin thought he’d gotten lucky being partners with the very nerdy Adaline Frost, but boy was he wrong. Addy jumps down his throat about his being late and calls him names like “manwhore” on the daily. She has no idea Austin works before and after school in order to help his mom with the bills. Yeah, he’s made mistakes and has had lots of girlfriends, but he doesn’t need Adaline Frost to remind him of it every time he sees her.

Can Austin and Addy ever be a thing?

Right Girl Wrong Timing is book 3 in the Offsides series by Natalie Decker.

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I’m about to go forward and talk to her, but I divert from that plan as soon as I see Greg stepping up next to her. He’s blocking her from my view with his douchiness.

She said they weren’t dating at the dance. That was weeks ago, so why the hell is he still hanging around her? Why are his fingers clasping wisps of her hair? He shouldn’t be touching her.

This feeling is not sitting right with me at all. Fact is, I’ve never been jealous. Have I been a little envious of the people who go here recently? Maybe. I mean, a few months ago I used to be just like them. New clothes, shoes, going to parties, not having a care in the world. Then my mom lost her awesome job at the hospital due to cuts, Dad left, and shit just went downhill. Now, I have to make sure my mom and I don’t get kicked out of the dump we live in or have anything shut off because of the lack of funds. I’ve never been jealous of a guy dating a girl I was interested in, though. Until Adaline, and I swear this is going to be a problem. It’s already cost me my childhood home. I can’t afford to lose any more.

My fingernails dig into my palm as my hands ball into fists at my sides while I watch Adaline tip back her head and laugh. I need to get a grip. I’m losing it. This shouldn’t bother me. In fact, I shouldn’t even give a shit that they’re hanging out. Adaline and I can’t be anything.


Author Bio:

Natalie Decker is the author of RIVAL LOVE series and the Scandalous Boys series. She loves oceans, sunsets, sand between her toes, and carefree days. Her imagination is always going, which some find odd. But she believes in seeing the world in a different light at all times. Her first passion for writing started at age twelve when she had to write a poem for English class. However, seventh grade wasn’t her favorite time and books were her source of comfort. She took all college prep classes in High school, and attended the University of Akron. Although she studied Mathematics she never lost her passion for writing or her comfort in books. She’s a mean cook in the kitchen, loves her family and friends and her awesome dog infinity times infinity. If she’s not writing, reading, traveling, hanging out with her family and friends, then she’s off having an adventure. Because Natalie believes in a saying: Your life is your own journey, so make it amazing!

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Sunny Shelly’s Review: Covet, by Ella James

 

COVET BY ELLA JAMES
Release Date: February 25, 2019
Genre: Contemporary Romance
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Cover Photo: Wander Aguiar
Model: Colton R.

 

 

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Sunny Shelly’s Review: 4 Stars

I feel like I waited forever for Covet… and I’m not really sure it was with the wait. To be fair, Sloth is one of my all-time favorite books, so I have the bar set very high for Ella James’ other books. But I just didn’t feel that Declan and Finley met Cleo and Kellan levels for me. Or even Barrett’s level from Murder.

That said, Declan and Finley have a really nice story arc in Covet. He is battling some major demons, and she stands by him through it all. There is a big change in their relationship when they are trapped together, and I felt so badly for the guy when he was going through the drug withdrawals.

Like all EJ books, there is a great twist in the story. Two, actually, and I didn’t see either of them coming. Overall, Covet was a sizzling romance with a forbidden twist.

I received an advanced copy and voluntarily left a review.

 

Blurb:
Homer Carnegie. Admit it—you know my name. Your kid’s got my e-trading card. Your husband sits up straighter when I stroll onto the TV screen. He knows I’m going to crack the bat and save the day. Even your grandma’s jonesing for my autograph. But women my age? They’re the worst. Or would that be the best?

It’s not my fault they line up at the door. They catch my balls all right, two at a time sometimes, or even three. Believe me, everybody wins.

At least they did—until the video. I heard TMZ paid a million for a bird’s eye view of Homer on his A-game. The only folks who didn’t watch with eager eyes? Red Sox management. They want me benched, or worse, shipped off to rehab.

It’s a long story, what happens next. How I end up on a boat, bound for the world’s most remote island: Tristan da Cunha. Just a speck of dust in the Atlantic.

Except my heart is there.

I don’t know that when I step onto the boat.

I don’t know a lot of things.

What I’ll covet…

What I’ll lose…

 

Excerpt:
“You’re a liar.” The words are like velvet, and his face is set like stone.

“No, I’m not! Now go away from me!”

I shove his chest without forethought and then recoil as fear pounds through me.

“Tell me you don’t want me. C’mon, fucking tell me, Finley. Make it easy.”

“I want you, and I hate it. I hate you!”

“Tell me you don’t want my hands on you. My mouth right there.” His finger points to my throat. I can’t swallow. His hands run down my arms, the warm palms feather-light. His face is grave as all the universe.

I can say nothing. I’ve made unforgivable mistakes, so many errors in judgment. My foot is caught in moss I’ll never break free of…and still I crave him.

“I don’t want to want you,” I say, the words barely there.

To my surprise, he laughs, his prince’s mouth twisting before he tosses me over his shoulder and makes off toward the curtain, striking it aside to stride toward the beds.

“I don’t want to either, so I guess that makes it even.”

 

 

About the Author:
Ella James is the USA Today and Amazon Top 10 bestselling author of twenty teen and adult love stories. She’s an angst-a-holic who loves exploring difficult situations and the emotions of the people caught up in them. Also, smut. But always, always romance.

Ella is an Alabama native who makes her home near Boulder, Colorado, with her writer husband, three young children, and hyperactive dog. When she’s not writing, she can be found hiking the foothills, taking nature photos for her Instagram account, and swilling vanilla cream soda.

 

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Sunny Shelly’s Review: Butt Ending, by R.C. Stephens

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Sloane has been on her share of dates. She just can’t seem to find the right guy to pop her virgin cherry. Sloane’s mother, a well-known sex guru, believes she’s suffering from a hostile vagina.

Poor Sloane is beginning to believe her mother’s professional diagnosis is true. Except for one small detail…

She’s been pining for her best friend’s brother, Oli, for the past decade.

Sloane’s heart is set on the unattainable, sexy-as-sin hockey player. She would give up on her Oli fantasy if it weren’t for those constant heated glares and that one passionate kiss that set her world on fire confirming her hostile vagina is right. Oli is the man for the job.

Problem is, Oli seems to have no intention of settling down and has clearly placed Sloane in the friend zone.

When crisis strikes, Oli and Sloane end up trapped in a car, driving to Canada with a sweet puppy and a whole lot of chemistry. But when Oli realizes she’s a virgin, he wants to run to the farthest hills to get away from her.

Sometimes happily-ever-after isn’t that easy…

Butt Ending is a laugh-out-loud friends-to-lovers story. Get ready for foodgasms, dirty talk, and one heck of a sexy alpha-male hockey player.

Sunny Shelly’s Review: 4 Stars

This is a really enjoyable, slow burn, best friend’s brother romance. There are a ton of funny and awkward moments between Sloan and Oliver, and it’s a nice development between them moving from the friend zone into dating.

Sloan has been pining for her best friends twin brother for 10 years. Oli is a professional hockey player and a manwhore. He doesn’t do commitments and she’s a virgin who won’t do a one night stand. Both of their issues and past demons play nicely into this relationship, how he’s unattainable to her and why she hasn’t had a serious relationship since high school, and how he’s afraid to let himself grow attached to her.

There were a few things that I would have liked to have SEEN in the story rather than be TOLD that they happened, like Oli’s pep talks with Myles and therapy sessions, and even how guilty he felt about bedding the puck bunnies once he realized that he had genuine feelings for Sloan. His confusion was evident, and his struggles with what to do with feelings he’s never had before was portrayed nicely. But I felt cheated out of those other moments when I was really invested in this couple.

Butt Ending is a standalone within a series. I did not read Big Stick (Flynn and Myles’ story) but I did not at all feel like I was missing pieces for Oli and Sloan’s story.

I received an advanced copy and voluntarily left a review.

About R.C. Stephens:

As far back as R.C. Stephens can remember she was a sucker for a good romance. Of course there had to be a prince charming even if he ultimately was a dark knight and there had to be a happy ending.

She watched the movie Dirty Dancing way too many times growing up and Jean Claude Van Damme movies too. Go figure!

After years of saying she would write a book one day, she finally put pen to paper and carved out the plot line for what would eventually become the best selling Twisted Series. Now R.C. is just finishing up her tenth book and can’t seem to stop the stories running through her mind. Visit R.C. on her Facebook page to find out what’s new in her life and what releases she has coming up.

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Sunny Shelly’s Review: Diary Of A Bad Boy, by Meghan Quinn

 

 

Dear Diary,

I might have gotten myself into a wee bit of trouble—and I’m not talking about the “court mandated community service,” or “therapy sessions from bashing a bloke in the head” kind of trouble.

I wish it were that simple.

Nope. I’m talking about the “falling in love with one of my client’s daughters,” kind of trouble . . .
The kind of problem I can’t talk my way out of when the truth gets out.

How I ended up with her phone is a long story—and when she called to get it back, I took things a bit too far. One innocent exchange wound up leading to so much more.

Fun, new, and totally immune to my charm, Sutton is different. And I had no idea she was the daughter of Foster Green.

Blame it on the dark colored stout running through my veins, pushing me toward one bad decision after another. Pushing me toward her even though I know right from wrong; even though she’s my client’s daughter.

Dating her might be the best or worst decision I’ve ever made. Only time, whiskey, and one more roll around the mattress with her will tell.

 

 

Sunny Shelly’s Review: 5 Stars

Every time I think that Meghan Quinn has written her best book boyfriend yet, she puts forth into the world another swoon-worthy man who gives his predecessors a real run for the money.

In Diary Of A Bad boy, we get to know Roark, the whisky-guzzling Irish pal of Bram from The Secret To Dating Your Best Friend’s Sister. Roark is a troubled lad, and is forced to make diary entries as part of his therapy sessions following a fistfight. He’s a one-and-done Guy, never seeking romantic connections. But the real Roark is an insecure guy with a ton of emotional baggage thanks to his parents, and someone who doesn’t think he’s worthy of love.

The moment that Roark meets Sutton, she despises him. Her irritation grows when he holds her phone hostage after a mix-up. He’s a cocky, arrogant jerk who just likes to be difficult because he can. But little by little, that mutual dislike morphs into a friendship of sorts, and there is a clear attraction between them.

I adored Sutton. Despite the pull between them, she refused to give in to Roark until she knew he was all in. She stood her ground where many book heroines would give in to the playboy’s sexy accent.

The diary entries were a great insight to how Roark was struggling to make sense of feelings he’d never experienced before. He shows so much vulnerability with Sutton, and even when he feared he wasn’t worth her time, his actions spoke otherwise without him even realizing he was a loyal and dependable boyfriend. There is zero OW/OM drama here; it all stems from Roark’s insecurities — and Sutton’s blindsided father. And the reunion is full of happy tears.

For fans of Secret, there is a HILARIOUS scene with Bram that also had me in tears! I can’t wait to see what MQ offers next for the third buddy in this group!

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USA Today Bestselling Author, wife, adoptive mother, and peanut butter lover. Author of romantic comedies and contemporary romance, Meghan Quinn brings readers the perfect combination of heart, humor, and heat in every book.

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New Release: Breathing Wisteria, by Amali Rose

 

Title: Breathing Wisteria

Series: Fleurs d’amour #4

Author: Amali Rose
Genre: Contemporary Romance/New Adult
Release Date: March 8, 2019
Blurb
True love can kiss Wyatt Monroe’s ass.
Life turned her into a realist years ago when she lost
everything she truly loved.
Wyatt knows there is no happily ever after for her. No white
knight coming to her rescue and that’s perfectly fine. She is more than capable
of saving herself.
Enter Flynn Maguire. He’s been running from his demons for a
decade, hiding in plain sight and determined to forget. No longer able to live
the lie, he hunts down the woman he destroyed in a misguided effort to save
her.
Wyatt is determined never to repeat the past. Flynn is
determined to reclaim the life that should have been his. But determination
will only get you so far, and when the glare of public opinion viciously shines
on their past, they can either stand united or fall divided.

 

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The door clatters open, bringing with it a gust of frigid air and a sound
I never thought I would hear again.
My eyes are fixed on the laughing redhead and I shadow her movement with
my eyes as she makes her way across the diner, falling into a booth with a
chatty pink-haired girl who hasn’t stopped talking since they entered.
I spend the next few minutes watching her without one damn ounce of shame,
reacquainting myself with all of her little quirks. The way she can’t keep her
hands still, constantly touching, gesturing, grasping. The shake of her head
and roll of her eyes when she is amused. All of her little mannerisms that I
never thought I’d get to see again. I watch it all, captivated, memorizing this
new version of the girl I loved.
I wish I could say I waited. Or, that I tried to wait until she was
alone. For a moment where my presence wouldn’t throw her carefully constructed
world into a tailspin. But it would be a lie. Because being in the same room as
her, without being able to touch her was just too damn hard.
Pushing up from the table, I stride purposefully over to her table,
trying to convey the confidence that seems to have deserted me, right when I
need it the most.
A fraction of a second before her friend spots me, her eyes widening, I
see Wyatt’s back straighten as though a jolt of electricity has shocked her,
and I see her wary eyes search the room.
I force my feet to stop at their table. The urge to run is sudden and
all-consuming, but when she looks up and her gaze meets mine, a sense of home
fills me.
We stare at each other wordlessly. The air is thick with tension and I
try to read her reaction, but it’s a shock to realize that I am no longer
fluent in Wyatt Monroe.
“Hey, guitar-boy.” A wry voice has my head spinning toward the friend,
who apparently is a feisty one. “Can we help you?”
I slide my gaze back toward Wyatt, waiting for her to say something. When
she doesn’t, simply continuing to look at me with an expression that screams
confusion, I step up.
“Just wondered if I could have a word with Wyatt.”
Pink’s eyes jump between the two of us, trying to read the situation, and
I get a few more seconds to admire Wyatt before I’m shut down, ruthlessly.
“You know what?” She taps a finger to her mouth as though deep in
thought. “Usually I’d say that sounds like a grand idea, but it doesn’t look
like she wants to talk to some random stranger who approaches us creepily in a
diner. Mmm ’kay? Run along now.” Her lips form a hard line and I get the sense
she’s going to be tough to win over, which causes me to shake my head and give
her my trademark smirk.
“I promise you, I’m not a random, creepy stranger. I’m—”
“I know,” she cuts me off. “You’re Flynn Maguire, and you probably don’t
hear this a lot, but I couldn’t give two flying fucks. Buh bye.” She waves me
off like I’m an inconsequential bug, and my smirk grows to a full-blown grin.
I think I like this one.
“Not what I was going to say, Pink.” I bathe my tone in sarcasm, a
language I’m sure she understands. “I was going to say I’m her—”
“Flynn, don’t.” Wyatt’s anxious voice interrupts, but it’s too late.
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Amali Rose is an Australian author, and former blogger, who
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A self confessed bookworm, her love affair with the written word began as a
child, with The Magic Faraway Tree. Her tastes have grown and evolved
over the years, and after stumbling into the indie community a few years ago,
she discovered her passion for romance with a side of smut.

When not reading or writing Amali enjoys baking, yoga, cheesy pop music &
netflix marathons; and believes strongly that pink, puppies and chocolate make
the world a better place!

 

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New Release: The One & Only, by Maria La Serra

 

Title: The One & Only

Series: The One Love #1

Author: Maria La Serra
Genre: Contemporary Romance

 Release Date: March 8, 2019

Blurb
Two New York editors
learn that their office feud and love-hate feelings could be the perfect way to
find the love that they both have been looking for—that is if they don’t kill
each other first.
Staci Cortés is a
dating columnist at a popular New York magazine and trying her best to get her
love life in order. Greg McAdams—the one person in the world that Staci cannot
stand—is a writer for a metropolitan men’s magazine, the son of her boss, and
sits right across the hall from her. So when Staci is promoted to a brand new
online magazine venture with a new co-editor she is beyond ecstatic, until she
learns that her new partner is none other than Greg.
As the two struggle
to get along and work together on their coop-editorial pieces, they both
realize that there is more to the other than meets the eye. A charming story
about forgiveness, compromise, and the ups-and-downs of an in-office
relationship.

 

 

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“Why aren’t you dressed?” I said, holding out my hand up to
his chest.
“Because I was hot. Am I making you feel uncomfortable?” He
flashed a knowing smile.
“No.” You sure are.
“I think I have a fever.” 
He walked closer and my hand went to his forehead, which
felt cold to the touch.
“You seem okay,” I said as our eyes met. 
His hand goes to my waist, and I knew that look he was
giving me. 
“If I didn’t know any better, I would say you’re trying to
kiss me.” I arched a brow.
“I am.” He smiled wickedly, waiting for me to move forward,
but I forced myself to step back instead. 
“Not a chance, McAdams,” I said, walking away from him.
“Not that I’m not happy to see you … but why are you here?”
“I wanted to check out where you lived,” I mused. “To see if
your place was bigger than mine.”
“Aha! That’s the Staci I know.” His crooked grin came out
full force. “But, um … not to see if I’m okay?” 
I turned around to find him now stretched out on his white
couch, his hair resting on top of his closed eyes. I had the urge to allow my
hand to wander through his soft strands of hair and grip them tight … only
without malice.
Keep it together, Staci. This is Greg, the man you
despise.
Only it didn’t feel like that anymore. Maybe it wasn’t a
good idea to come over. It wasn’t until now I realized how much more enthralled
I was with Greg. It was an attraction and nothing else. Perfectly reasonable
when you worked in close proximity with someone. 
“Yeah. Whatever. That, too,” I said, and Greg chuckled.
“Do you mind if I bring this into the kitchen?” I hold up
the restaurant bag. “I brought you chicken soup. Want some?”
“Only if you will feed it to me.” He smiled, and I had the
urge to roll my eyes at him.
“Not a chance, McAdams.” 
Author Bio
A Montréalaise who used to be a fashion designer before
becoming a writer. She will try everything at least once—except for skiing,
hiking, camping, or anything relating to activities done in the great outdoors.
When she’s not working on her next book, you could find her spending time with
her husband and kids.

 

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Sunny Shelly’s Review: Maybe Later, by Claudia Burgoa

 

Title: Maybe Later
Author: Claudia Burgoa
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: March 7, 2019

 

Blurb
My personal assistant—a.k.a. half my brain—has abandoned me to have a
baby. Alright, alright, I’m not a total jerk, but the temporary virtual
assistant Carla left in her place is driving me crazy.
I’ve repeatedly refused to fill out Amy Walker’s way-too-friendly
questionnaire. But somehow, she ninjas me into giving up details about my
private life—all while suffering her oh-so-subtle jabs at my likes, dislikes,
even my system for running my business.
I don’t care what she heard, I am not a problem child.
I just know what’s tried and true.
At first, her feel-good P.S. quotes sounded more like B.S. Yet our
emails and texts gradually take on a new dimension, and I find myself thinking
of her as something I haven’t cultivated in a long time. A friend.
Maybe she’s right. It’s time I get a life. Starting with stepping out
from behind the screen and putting my feelings on the line. I’ll never know
unless I try.
Note: Contains a
grumpy, workaholic tech CEO with a guarded heart, and a virtual assistant whose
skills border on diabolical. Also, two cats named Ramen and Sushi.

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Sunny Shelly’s Review: 4 Stars

Maybe Later was such a refreshing twist on the typical office romance! I always like it when an author gives the reader text messages or emails exchanged between the character. It’s the way of the world these days, and I find that it makes a couple more relatable. Most of Maybe Later is written that way, as grouchy CEO Jackson develops a kind of a friendship with his virtual assistant, Amy. They both find the other sharing things that they probably wouldn’t otherwise with a face-to-face interaction.

Then there is sweet Jack and Emmeline, who have the cutest meet-cute at a bookstore and begin to date. While they talk about a lot of things, they are both guarded in their relationship. They never even share last names.

So when Jack figures out that Emmeline is actually Amy, how it affects their relationship was my favorite part of the story. He knows who she is, but she has no idea. They both have some pretty hefty baggage that they are carrying around, and they struggle with their feelings for the real-life person they are with and the one on the other side of the screen.

There were a few unanswered questions/unresolved plot points that I had, which is why I didn’t rate this as 5 stars. But on the flip side of that, I was so very happy that Jack didn’t take advantage of the fact that he knew who Amy/Emmeline was before she knew the truth. That disturbs me when it comes to the mistaken identity trope.

Overall, this was a wonderful office romance, with a lovely HEA.

I received an advanced copy and voluntarily left a review.

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Mrs. Jones,
Thank you for your inquiry about our services and for
filling out our initial application. It’ll be a pleasure to help you find just
the right virtual assistant for your need. Please, let me make sure we got some
details right. On the application, you describe your current boss as impatient,
aggressive, micromanaging, and somehow a social piranha.
Did I misread it? Is there a possibility that this was a
typo?
If you could please correct or expand on your description,
I’ll appreciate it. Mrs. Darlington explained our mission correctly. We always
find the most fitting assistant for your company. Even for social piranhas. We
have the right person for that. Our personnel is highly trained and holds at least
a bachelor degree.
Best Regards,
E. Lancaster, CEO
Virtual Assistant Everyday Services

 

Author Bio
Claudia is an award-winning, international bestselling
author. She lives in Colorado, working for a small IT. She has three children
and manages a chaotic household of three confused dogs, and a wonderful husband
who shares her love of all things geek. To survive she works continually to
find purpose for the voices flitting through her head, plus she consumes high
quantities of chocolate to keep the last threads of sanity intact. 
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Excerpt Reveal: The Fadeaway, by Rebecca Jenshak

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JOEL

“Why do you keep coming to the café asking me out every week? You have to know that I’m never going to say yes.”

“That’s where you’re wrong,” I argue. “You want to say yes. I don’t know why you keep saying no, but I know I’m not wrong about the attraction between us being mutual.”

“And you’re what? Hoping to wear me down by buying coffee?”

“Winners want the ball.”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me.”

“I don’t understand how that fits this scenario. Am I the ball?”

Reaching out, I let my fingertips graze her arm – elbow to wrist. Goosebumps meet my touch, but she doesn’t pull back. “It means that I’m willing to risk you turning me down every week because there’s always a chance you’ll say yes. I might fail ninety-nine times before I succeed, but I’m going to keep trying because I want you. You’re not the ball, Kitty, you’re the goal.”

She scrunches up her nose. “The goal? You can ‘score,’” —she air quotes the word— “with any girl you want. So, I’m not sure I buy it. If I’m just a goal…”

“Don’t twist my words. You’re not just anything.”

Our eyes lock and the air shifts. I don’t dare move even though I’m dying to taste her, to show her how good we can be together.

She lets out a long breath and shakes her head. “Can I have a drink of that?”

I hand over the bottle and watch as she tips it back and proceeds to grimace as the liquor meets her tongue. She hands it back with a cough. “Thanks.”

“Lo que tu quieras hermosa.”

Her eyes widen. “You speak Spanish?”

Damn. I haven’t pulled out the Spanish on her? In all my attempts to get her to go out with me, I’d forgotten Blair’s advice that tossing out my ability to speak Spanish was the ultimate panty dropper. Admittedly it doesn’t usually come to that. My handsome mug and the body that comes with the workouts and practices of being a college athlete do practically all the work for me.

“My parents wanted us to be able to communicate with our extended family in Mexico.”

She shifts so she’s sitting fully on the bed. “Did your parents grow up here or in Mexico?”

“Both. My father’s family moved here when he was a baby. My mother came over with her sister after high school.”

Whatever hesitation and block she’d been throwing up is down as she leans forward and asks the next question. “How’d they meet?”

I shake my head and click my tongue against the roof of my mouth twice. “Oh no, you’ve used up your seven questions. It’s my turn.”

She holds her hand out for the bottle.

I pass it over, watching mesmerized as she takes another small drink and hands it back. “I’m ready. Shoot.”

“Admit you’re attracted to me.”

“That’s not a question.”

“Fine. Are you attracted to me?”

Her face pinks. If I’d been doubting it, which I haven’t, I’d be certain now. Katrina is attracted to me, but I need to hear her say it. I need her to admit it to herself.

About Rebecca

Rebecca Jenshak is a self-proclaimed margarita addict, college basketball fanatic, and lover of the Hallmark channel. A Midwest native transplanted to the desert, she likes being outdoors (drinking on patios) and singing (in the shower) when she isn’t writing books about hot guys and the girls who love them.

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