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Kelsey Clayton is a 29-year-old mother of two from a small town in lower Delaware. Born and raised in New Jersey, she discovered her love for writing when she used it as a coping mechanism to get through hard times. Since then, she has been passionately writing novels that make people fall in love with the characters and the storylines. She writes from a mix of personal experiences and imagination. As an avid beach lover, her dream is to write an entire book with her feet in the sand.
Blurb: He was my foster brother. He swore to protect me. He failed. They all failed.
Iโm an open box of passeฬ photographs, snapped in chaste daylight, but filtered in sepia. Iโm the past that he tried to forget, and he was the future I needed. When he left six years ago, I screamed for him every night. But then it all stopped. My screams were suddenly muffled by cruelty, and further coaxed by pain.
But he has come back. Heโs not the cute big brother I had a furtive crush on, or the bad boy, rich brat that I hated to love.
Heโs the ruthless vice president of Wolf Pack MC, and he doesnโt answer to Royce Kane anymore.
He answers to Sicko.
Excerpt: I weep loudly from the pain. His other hand comes to the back of my neck as he presses me further into the blankets. โCross your fingers together at the back of your head.โ
Oh god. I do as Iโm told, mainly because I donโt think I want to fuck with this side of him, but another part of me wants to see just how far I can push him. He flicks on the bedside lamp, but itโs dim. Too dim. Offering a soft sepia shade to room.
โYou let go, and you feel this?โ Cold metal slides down the crack of my ass and I tense.
About the Author: Amo Jones is a USA Today & Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author, totally winging this author thing (she’s probably doing it all wrong). She likes cake, loves wine, and her religion is magic (Slytherin). She’s a profound work-a-holic, but when she’s not writing, you can find her chilling with her kids & Husband at the nearest beach, with a cocktail in her hand.
New Zealand is not a state of Australia and rugby is the best sport ever played.
COVER REVEAL Title: Risking it All Series: Kingston Brothers #4 Author: Isabel Lucero Genre: M/M Rockstar Romance Cover Design: Robin Harper, Wicked by Design Release Date: September 24, 2020 BLURB
Ten years ago, I kissed my best friend.
Six years ago, my life changed and I went from being an unknown kid from a small town to a world-renowned rock star. Before leaving Gaspar, I told Ali weโd still be together. I made promises I didnโt keep, and I lied over and over again. I threw our plans out the window and made a life for myself.
Iโve barely had time to go home, because touring keeps me away. We havenโt been in touch in years, but after this tour, Iโm heading home to find the only person who knows my deepest, darkest secret, and beg for forgiveness.
Ten years ago, I kissed my best friend, and his name is Alejandro Barerra. My Ali.
He may never forgive me for the broken promises or for breaking his heart, and Iโm afraid heโll never want to talk to me again, but heโs the only one who knows the real me, and Iโm determined to win him back. Even if it means risking it all.
โAli,โ I say softly. His eyes meet mine, and we stay connected for several seconds before I can find words. I want to say so much and have no idea where to start. You look really good. Iโm sorry. Please forgive me. I want another chance. Youโre so fucking beautiful. I want you. Iโm an idiot. Are you happy? Do you have a boyfriend? Do I still have a chance? โIโve missed you.โ He rolls his eyes and looks away. โSure.โ I lean forward and rest my arms on the table between us. โCome on, man. You were my best friend. You were โฆ everything to me. Of course Iโve missed you.โ โIโm surprised you could remember me with all the women youโve been with over the years. Who were the last ones? The two in Paris? Oh wait, no. There was another one in Germany, right? Two weeks ago?โ I fall back in my chair and let my arms drop to the sides. โDonโt tell me you believe everything they say in the tabloids.โ โSo, youโre telling me none of thatโs true?โ he asks, throwing me a side eye before looking back at the yard. โYeah, Iโve been out with women. Yes, I was seen with two chicks in Paris and one in Germany. But I didnโt sleep with them, Ali.โ He snorts, not believing me. โItโs not like it even matters.โ โI want you to believe me, so yes, it does it matter.โ โIโve believed you before, and youโve only let me down.โ I run my hand over my face and lean forward again. โOkay, yes. Iโm a fucking asshole, okay? I know that. It lives with me every day. Have I slept with women? Yes, I have. Iโve done a lot of things I wish I didnโt, but you donโt understand what itโs like to be me. Iโm having to lie to everybody on a day-to-day basis. Iโve been trying to lie to myself. I wondered if I could be with a woman, so I tried it. Thereโs women around all the time, and I wanted to get off without having to do it myself. โItโs not easy finding a man to be with when your face is everywhere. How could I hookup with a guy and be sure he wouldnโt run and tell everybody that Merrick Kingston is gay? So, yes, Iโve fucked some women, and I hated myself the entire time I was doing it. Iโve gotten blowjobs and handjobs from them, too. But those women in Paris and the one in Germany? I was not with them. I havenโt slept with anyone in a long time.โ When Ali looks at me again, his eyes hold a sadness in them. Maybe pity. I hate that. I donโt want him to feel sorry for me. That wasnโt the point of my rant. I just want him to try to understand. I want him to know I wonโt lie to him anymore. โArenโt you tired?โ he asks. I donโt have to ask what heโs talking about. I know heโs asking if Iโm tired of pretending. โYou have no idea.โ His lips turn down in the corners. โYou stopped calling me.โ โYou stopped answering.โ โWell, I was mad at you.โ โWas?โ I ask, a little hopeful. Ali sighs and pins me with a look. โYou didnโt tell me you were leaving town. You led me to believe we had a future together. You told me you loved me and you left two days later.โ โFuck, Iโm so sorry, Ali.โ I go to reach for him, but the back door opens. โLunch is ready.โ Ali quickly stands up and makes his way inside.
Isabel Lucero is a bestselling author, finding joy in giving readers books for every mood.
Born in a small town in New Mexico, Isabel was lucky enough to escape and travel the world thanks to her husband’s career in the Air Force. Her and her husband have three kids and two dogs together, and currently reside in Delaware. When Isabel isn’t on mommy duty or writing her next book, she can be found reading, or in the nearest Target buying things she doesn’t need.
Isabel loves connecting with her readers and fans of books in general. You can find her at the following locations:
Her name is Erickson and her parents own The Bagel Place.
It wasnโt always that way. When we were nine, we were best friends. But then a feud between our dads ripped their successful business apartโand my best friend was ripped away too.
Our paths were bound to cross again. Now, both our families are vying for the same spot on a Food Channelโs reality show. Soon, the hatred between us becomes indifference and then our friendship grows like our time apart was only hours instead of years.
So when Evan asks me to pretend to be her boyfriend, I naively assume itโs to repair the rift between our families. But I wasnโt only wrong, I was dead wrong. That glimpse of a future I saw with her is ripped away again just like when we were young.
The difference is, now Iโm all grown up, and I fight for what I want.
Add to your Goodreads TBR List Here!Meet Piper Rayne: Piper Rayne, or Piper and Rayne, whichever you prefer because we’re not one author, we’re two. Yep, you get two USA Today Bestselling authors for the price of one. Our goal is to bring you romance stories that have “Heartwarming Humor With a Side of Sizzle” (okay…you caught us, that’s our tagline). A little about us…. We both have kindle’s full of one-clickable books. We’re both married to husbands who drive us to drink. We’re both chauffeurs to our kids. Most of all, we love hot heroes and quirky heroines that make us laugh, and we hope you do, too.
My life went to hell years ago, and I’ve had a death wish since then with fast cars, women, and drugs. They donโt call me Grave for nothing!ย
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Iโm anything but sweet, despite what people think, so when he tells me Iโm too good for him and Iโm better off without him, I don’t listen.ย
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Addiction is Graveโs middle name, and when he tells me heโs taking me to hell with him, I donโt know whether to take that as a threat or a promise!
Shantel is a Texas born girl who now lives in Tulsa, Oklahoma with her high school sweetheart, who is a wonderful, supportive husband and their two daughters. She loves to spend time cuddled up on the couch with a good book.
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She considers herself extremely lucky to get to be a stay at home wife and mother. Going to concerts and the movies are just a few of her favorite things to do. She hates coffee, but loves wine. She and her husband are both huge football fans, college and NFL. And she has to feed her high heel addiction by shopping for shoes weekly.
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Although she has a passion to write, her family is most important to her. She loves spending evenings at home with her husband and daughters, along with their cats and dogs.