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  • Until More by S. Van Horne



    Until More by: S. Van Horne

    An Until and More Series Crossover

    Genre: Romantic Suspense

    Release Date: April 3, 2018

    Cover Design: SK Designs



    At twenty-two, Crystal Kopas didn’t know where her life was heading. Ghost writing romance stories for well-known authors isn’t an easy thing to do, especially when she couldn’t forget the one man who rocked her world. After moving to Hawaii, she thought she was finally getting her life on track. That is—until he showed up.


    At twenty-five, Detective Vigo Conti decided it was time to take a vacation with his baby sister. After a grueling case that took everything out of him, he packed up Maddison and hit the beaches of Hawaii, praying to get his mind off the one woman who seemed to steal his heart when she disappeared after only one night together. He was finally starting to relax and enjoy his time with Mads uninterrupted. That is—until he sees her.


    Without warning, disaster strikes and Conti vows he will do everything to get his family back. Because sometimes finding that special BOOM makes one cross lines never imagined.


    Will Conti be able to save his family before it is too late?



    Follow the link below to view a trailer for Until More!



    S. Van Horne was born and raised in the small town of Belton, Missouri, which is a part of the Kansas City metropolitan area. She’s from a very large family and is the oldest of six. Growing up, she didn’t have the easiest life. She learned quickly that family means everything, even if it’s the type that you get to pick for yourself.

    She met the love of her life at the early age of twenty and was married just after nine months of meeting him. Shortly after marriage, her husband rejoined the U.S. Navy and they moved from Kansas City and started their journey together. Currently they have two amazing children, a boy and a girl, and are still enjoying the Navy life.

    She spends her days being a wife, mom, reading books, writing her latest novel, watching her beloved Kansas City Chiefs or Kansas City Royals, watching movies, hanging out with family and friends and having girls’ day at least once a month.








  • Here Without You by JJ Harper

    HERE WITHOUT YOU RELEASE DAY INFORMATION`(¯`v´¯) HERE WITHOUT YOU.`•.¸.•´ COOPER’S RIDGE SERIES¸.•´.•´¨) ¸.•¨)BOOK TWO(¸.•´(¸.•´ (¸.•¨¯`* OUT NOWhttps://www.amazon.com/dp/B079QZ8SRMhttps://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B079QZ8SRM#Gayromance #ménage #Comingsoon#Coopersridge #StandaloneArcher Hawkins and Mallory Halston literally run into each other anda true love story is born. Archer pursues Mallory with absolute determination making him fall hook, line, and sinker.“I really would like to get to know you, Mallory.” His voice husky in my ear. “I don’t think it’s a good idea, I’m sorry.” I’m already kicking myself for turning him down. “That’s okay, I’ll ask again tomorrow, and the day after, I’ll get you to say yes in the end.” But just when they’re about to get everything they ever hoped tragedy strikes leaving Mal alone and adrift. Putting his past behind him Mal stumbles upon Cooper’s Ridge. Changing his name to Carter, he takes a chance, becoming a bartender at The Last Drop Inn, and embarking on a new life.Local attorney, Dan Mortimer, has finally found and captured the heart of Cooper’s Ridge’s newest resident, Carter.“I was coming in to see you, and maybe get you to agree to dinner with me. C’mon Carter it’s only dinner, I’m a nice guy I promise.”But when Dan’s college friend comes to town to recuperate after a horrible car accident, it seems the most important men in his life may have something to answer for. And just how far will an evil, conniving, homophobic mother with a vendetta go to bring them all down?Here Without You is a gay ménage story with plenty of hot sex and strong language and is therefore suitable for readers aged 18 and over.Excerpt One“Can I see you again? Tonight? Please, Mallory, give me another chance.” He smiles softly, making my heart skip a beat.“I can’t do tonight. I’m here ‘til ten o’clock.” I look over myshoulder, and my boss is scowling at me, his arms folded over his chest. “I’ve got to get to work. I’m sorry, Archer. Maybe another day.” I scurry away, avoiding eye contact with my boss and serve the next customer.“I’ll be here at ten, Mallory,” Archer calls out as he walks out.“This isn’t a pick-up joint, Halston. Get to work,” Mr. Kowolski mutters to me before stomping back to his office.Carl looks at me and gives me a smile. “He’s a hot guy, rich too. You should go for him.” He winks and carries on serving.The day is long, and I’m hot and sweaty by the time I finish. All I want to do is go back to my room and get under a cold shower. The night has cooled down, but even in darkness, the heat is suffocating. I walk out the kitchen door and see Archer waiting for me. He smiles and pushes off from the wall. I look at his long legs clad in denim tonight, and a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt shows off his broad chest, making me swallow hard.“You shouldn’t have come out again, Archer. I’m tired and in desperate need of a shower and my bed. Can we take a raincheck?” I ask quietly as he approaches me.His green eyes darken as he looks me over. “I’m here now, and I can offer you both of those options if you’d like to come back to my place.” His voice is deepand husky as he steps into my space.“Huh? I don’t think that’s a good idea. We don’t know each other.” I struggle to speak as I inhale the crisp citrus scent of his cologne.“What better way to find out more.” His mouth is so close to mine I can feel hiswarm breath washing over my dry lips. I slide my tongue over my lower lip, dampening it or maybe trying to capture his flavor. My eyes flutter as I feel his mouth brush over mine, a touch so light I could have almost believed I imagined it until I hear him sigh.“Shit,” I mutter under my breath. My heart beats frantically in my chest as I crave for his touch.“Come back with me, Mallory.” His words resonate in my chest, making my refusal impossible. I nod my head and let him take my hand. “Thank you,” he whispers.Excerpt twoWhen I walk into work, it looks like there’s an intervention about to take place. Kes, East, and Denver are all here as well as Shelley and the new bartender, Paris.“Hey, guys. What’s up?” I step up to them and see the huge grins on their faces. “Why are you looking like goons?”“We thought we’d come in and say hi. Y’know, just a catch-up.” Kes keeps smiling as he laughs.“Oh really, you just happened to drop by. Right, fine. I’ll play along.” I narrow my eyes because I damn well knowwhy they are here. “How are you keeping, what’s new?”Denver smiles and looks me over. I remember I’ve got the same clothes on as last night, but I don’t think they would know that. “Oh, we’re all good, y’know. Getting along with the joys of parenting, what about you? What’s new with you?” His grin is devilish.“I’m good. Nothing much to say. I’ll just get to the office and start on the banking.” I walk past as East looks at me and catches hold of my arm and looks at my neck. His finger nudges the necklineof my shirt and drags it away.I tug away from him as he laughs. “Fuck off, East!” I scowl and move on.“He’s got a hickey!” He smirks, and the rest of them all burst out laughing.“Come on, Carter, spill the beans! What’s going on with you and the hot lawyer?” Kes is still laughing but stops when I shoot him a back-off look.But as I think of Dan and the amazing morning, I can’t help grinning. “It’s going well. That’s all I’m going to say.”“Congratulations, Carter. Happiness looks good on you. And if it’s Daniel who is making you happy embrace it, buddy.” Kes smiles again.“Yeah, we’re only messing with you. It’s been great to see you smile more.” Shelley hugs me and drops a kiss on my cheek.The rest of the day drags as I watch the door. Dan said he’d try to come in, but he didn’t say when.“Stop staring at the door. If he said he’ll come, he will.” Paris sighs at me and nudges me with his elbow.“I’m not staring. I just glanced over when you happened to be looking at me,” I grumble.“You keep telling yourself that,” he jokes, then looks up and smiles. “It looks like your man is here.”I whip my head around and gape as I take him in, striding towards me, his eyes fixed on me and only me. I gulp and stare. His dirty-blond hair is in its rough-and-ready state that just makes me want to run my fingers through it. His amber eyes blaze with gold flashes as he looks me over. I drink in the fitted white T-shirt stretched tight over muscles I have traced with my tongue. His blue, well-worn jeans mold his long, strong legs, the muscles flexing as he gets closer.His eyes flicker down to my mouth as I dampen my bottom lip, making him copy my action. Fuck! He is hot as shit!“Hey, baby,” he murmurs as he reaches the bar.“Hey, you,” I whisper back as we both lean overthe polished wood bar. Our mouths touch, and I hum against his soft, but oh so firm, lips. “I’ve missed you.”“I’ve missed you too.”When we pull apart, I notice the room has gone quiet as everyone stares. I look at Shelley, and she fans her face.“Holy fuck, you two are hot as hell!” She looks around and laughs. “I think they just got their Hollywood moment, that was straight out of the movies.”


  • Hell Yeah! Kindle World

    Presented by Sable Hunter

    Connected by blood ties and bonds of friendship, the Hell Yeah! world chronicles the lives and loves of a family of Texas men and women, the McCoys, who live by the code of the cowboy. Adventure, unabashed sexual tension and tender intimacy plays out in a saga of stories that offer action and humor, all set in scenic locales from the Hill Country of Texas to the mysterious bayous of Louisiana. The plots of the tales are as varied as our own lives can be, but the world is one where right prevails, love conquers all, and holding out for a hero is not an impossible dream.


    Empire of Dirt

    The da Silva Heirs 3

    Two broken hearts, one chance to heal.

    Tate Verhoven was broken by an accident that destroyed his legs and his confidence. After a foolish decision, he also lost the woman he loved–to his brother. Feeling betrayed and broken, Tate hides in darkness. Even Cady McCoy is hard pressed to help.
    Marcia came to Texas merely to help her sisters, Fatima and Lucy. The Verhovens also need her help after the devastating events of the past weeks. With a heart of stone and steel wall around it, she’s not there to make friends. Designing an expansive plan to help the Verhoven ranch thrive, Marcy is ready to take on the world.
    It takes the death of just one head of cattle on a neighboring farm for the accusations of witchcraft and bad juju to start flying. Cady and Lucy are first for the guillotine.
    While Tate’s fighting mental illness, superstition, and the mysterious death of cattle around Austin, he’s desperate to find his place again. Taking on the task of proving Cady and Lucy innocent may be exactly what he needs.
    To his surprise, the da Silva girls aren’t done with him– or his heart–yet.

    Empire of Dirt, by Katherine Rhodes


    Phatt Farm

    After twenty years in the military, Eazy Phatt realizes he’s seen it all, done it all, and regretted enough. He retires, planning to stay with family until he decides what to do with his civilian life. He’s thirty-eight and his priority is to find a woman who’ll love him as much as his mom loved his dad. And he’s hoping to do that before he turns thirty-nine.
    He soon discovers his mother has invested in a harebrained scheme, capitalizing on the family name. She’s turning the homeplace into a weight loss center. Eazy�s not happy with the new business at all�until the last registered guest arrives accompanied by her dog.
    The voluptuous siren is the woman of his dreams. But something has her spooked. She�s on edge, needs to unwind, maybe make a friend. Both she and her dog are watchful, suspicious, guarded. As a battle-scarred veteran, Eazy recognizes a victim of violence. He�s got six weeks to gain her trust and convince her to let him protect her too.
    FBI agent Mackenzie Sierra Scott appreciates the irony in her situation. While she recovers from a gunshot wound meant to keep her from testifying against embezzlers, she’s spending six weeks in-hiding at a weight loss center. Her handler probably thinks he’s being cute, knowing she considers dieting stupid. Phatt Farm is going to be six weeks of mindless boredom.
    But then again, maybe not. As soon as she meets the resident farmer, Mack thinks of many ways they could burn calories together. When he asks her to help him with farm work as an alternative to a daily regime of yoga, meditation, and pushups, she accepts, picturing hours of gratuitous sex.
    Hot body aside, Eazy Phatt is a pain in the neck. Instead of becoming her lover, he turns Mack into a farmhand, keeping her busy from first light till bed. She drives tractor, stacks hay, picks apples, shucks corn, and somewhere along the way, falls in love. And that all happens before the shooting starts.

    Phatt Farm, by Gem Sivad


    Love With a Side of Crazy

    An accountant by day, stripper by night. A sexy physical therapist. A crazed stalker. Will anyone survive?
    To afford sending extra money to his parents to help with the care of his invalid brother, Brent Hopkins, an accountant by day, works as a male stripper at night. When a crazed fan pulls him from the stage, his injuries send him for an extended stay at a rehabilitation center. During his months at the center, mysterious angel statues and other gifts begin to appear in his room. A break-in at his apartment, leaves him feeling vulnerable. Is he going crazy or does he have a stalker?
    Marie Phister, a physical therapist, was at the club the night Brent is yanked to the ground and takes care of him until help arrives. Later, as his physical therapist, she doesn�t let on that she is aware of his identity. As their mutual attraction grows, a stalker threatens their relationship.
    Is her stalker and Brent�s, one and the same? Can they solve the mystery before it�s too late?


    Falling Hard

    He craves solitude to forget what a woman did to him. She needs one last chance before her career ends. Can a plane crash in the Canadian Rockies show them what really matters?
    Falling Hard by D’Ann Lindun


    Without You

    Even the strongest woman needs a shoulder to lean on…
    Mason Sullivan remembers how he felt the day he learned his oldest brother wouldn�t be returning home. Not alive. Swearing he�d help others, he set a plan into motion. Flash forward�Mason has the life he wanted, but when a seductive, slice of heaven from his past comes back to Kerrville, his so-called �wonderful life� will have more holes than Swiss cheese. The only one who can fill the void is the same person who has the risk of flight. Sure, a cowboy has needs, and she certainly does make his head spin, but his heart isn�t immune to the beauty and he could lose her again�
    Two things Kiernan Everhart loves most�her son and Double K Ranch. Years ago, she�d left home to pursue her dreams, but the big city wasn�t all it was cracked up to be. Always there for her son, she helps him through the challenges of his medical condition, but sometimes even the strongest woman needs a shoulder to lean on. In Kerrville, she has the support of her family�and Mason Sullivan, the cowboy she stole kisses from back in the day. He�s grown into quite the perfect man and his bedside manner, as nurse and gentleman, sure can make a woman remember she�s more than a mother. She�d like to fall, right into his arms, but her priority is her son. And when her ex shows up, hijacking her happiness, all hell will break loose. Kiernan must perform damage control before the people she loves are hurt.
    He didn�t plan to fall, but he did, and Mason would do anything to protect Kiernan and her son. He will not only have to face the demons of Kiernan�s past, but find out who is using scare tactics to send her packing. If it�s the last thing he�ll do, he�ll prove to her that he has the perfect place in his heart for her family.

    Without You by Rhonda Lee Carver


    The House That Built Me

    Country�s newest rising star, Mandy Watkins, disappears from the limelight for a while with the help of her good friend. She�s got a lot on her plate and needs some time to figure out who she is.
    Travis Perkins loves gardening after teaching at the local high school. He�s determined to leave the world in a better state either through his connections with his students or his garden.
    When Mandy lands on Travis�s doorstep, he believes she will be just another of his projects, but what neither of them expect is how much their hearts may change.
    Can two people with only the love of an old home find a deep, lasting love? Or will their relationship end like the notes of a country tune?

    Desperate Measures

    They wanted her dead. He would do anything to keep her alive. Dive into the world of the Equalizers in Sable Hunter�s Hell Yeah! universe.
    Eva Jimenez faced betrayal and survived when she was kidnapped and held ransom by men who wanted to silence her cousin�s testimony. Now she�s a pawn in a deadly game as the largest human trafficking kingpin has been taken down.
    Trapped against her will and desperate to survive in a country not her own, she can�t trust anyone. Until Travis. There�s an answering darkness inside him that she can�t ignore, and she�s not sure she wants to.
    When Travis Callaghan sees the wild look in Eva�s eyes, something awakens inside him. It�s a hunger for life and her that he can�t suppress. She shatters the quiet of his life and leaves him begging for more. As the bad guys close in, he realizes how much he�s willing to sacrifice to ensure her freedom.
    Travis must get Eva to the trial. Alive. Against all odds, they�ll have to survive.


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    Jennifer’s review of Spark by SL Scott

    Title: Spark

    Author: SL Scott

    Genre: Contemporary romance, rockstar romance

    Stars: 5🛍🛍🛍🛍🛍

    Spark was just a beautiful story. This is technically a rock star romance but it’s so so so much more. The story was very well written and the characters were deep and real. I love that Jet was more of an up and coming rocker than the normal already hit the big time that I usually see. It makes it easier from the start to see him as a real and more relatable person. These characters go through so much. The pain and emotional turmoil they deal with it heart breaking. I was up and down with emotions while reading this book. I felt like I was going through everything with them. Going through the ups and downs with these characters made the love and romance in the story so much sweeter. This was a beautiful and at times heart breaking book. I’m excited to check out more SL Scott and for more of this series!
    **received an advanced copy**

  • Heartbreak for Hire by Tabatha Vargo and Melissa Andrea


    I turn trusted housewives into adulterous whores.

    Let’s face it, nothing lasts forever. She may have started out as your wet dream, but now she’s your ball and chain. Let me set you free.
    I’ll turn your loyal lady into a lecherous liar.
    I can give you the uncontested divorce you desire, end your impending engagement, or rid you of that clingy girlfriend.
    Either way, you’ll be a free man.


    My name is Rift, and men pay me to have affairs with their women. It’s my job to get caught. While unethical, my profession is easy. Hell, most days it’s fun. At least until I fall for the soon-to-be ex of my newest client.
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    I reached out to unzip the plastic
    holding my dress, but just as I did, the door to the dressing room flew
    open, and Dylan stood there looking back at me.
    His eyes were wide with shock, as if he hadn’t expected me to be behind
    the door, and then they dropped from my face and slid down my body in an
    invisible caress.
    I should have covered myself; I
    should have screamed at him to get out, but I didn’t move or tell him to go.
    The way he was looking at me, I needed that. I needed to feel beautiful and
    “What are you doing here?” I watched
    him, his eyes a stormy blue.
    His eyes devoured me, making me feel
    uncomfortable. If Mitchell supposedly loved me and disliked what he saw when he
    looked at me, then surely a man who didn’t love me would see me as even worse.
    “The lady out front said the
    bathroom was the last door on the right, but I’m guessing she meant the last
    door on the left,” he said, not bothering to the hide the fact that he was
    looking at my body.
    I nodded, not sure what to say.
    “I should apologize and turn around
    and leave.”
    I swallowed hard.
    He didn’t leave.
    Instead, he moved into the room and
    quietly shut the door behind him.
    “But you see, there’s a problem.”
    “What’s that?” I asked.
    He reached out, running a single
    finger over my shoulder and down across my chest. “I can’t stop looking at
    I folded my arms across my chest
    now, feeling more exposed than I ever had in my life. His finger dipped into
    the top of my folded arms and between my breasts.
    “You’re covering yourself like a
    woman who thinks she’s unattractive,” he said, moving close enough that his
    whispered words ruffled the hairs on the
    side of my face. “But the truth is, my cock’s hard just looking at you.”
    I stiffened at his words.
    No one had ever spoken to me like
    that. No man had ever been so brazen, saying naughty words to me in such a
    “How does that make you feel, Gwyn?”
    He moved closer, his lips skimming my earlobe and making me bite my bottom lip.
    I should have run out, but I was
    half naked. And the truth was, I couldn’t move. My legs were stiff, and my feet
    were rooted to the spot.
    “How does it make you feel knowing
    my cock is hard and throbbing for you?” He licked my lobe, and I shivered.
    “Here you are, in your white bra and panties, looking so innocent and
    corruptible … what’s an evil man like me supposed to do?”
    “You’re not evil,” I said, finally
    able to speak up.
    My voice squeaked with my words,
    making me blush even harder.
    He leaned back, his brow lifting in
    question. “You don’t think I’m evil?”
    I shook my head. “Not even a little
    “I assure you I am.” Again, he
    leaned forward, pressing his lips against my shoulder.
    As if an automatic reflex, I tilted
    my head to the side to give him more skin to explore.
    “I’m jealous of the way the lace on
    your panties is riding up your curvy hips and disappearing into the sweet space
    between your thighs.” He kissed my shoulder once again, his breath striking the
    side of my neck and filling my ear. “I want to be that lace, Gwyn. I want to be
    resting inside your warmth.”

    Dear God, he was good, and I was so very bad. 



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