Saturday, 24 October 2015

BLOG TOUR: JACKSON'S DESTINY by C.A. Harms


JACKSON'S DESTINY by C.A. Harms
Series: Sawyer Brothers #2
Genre: Contemporary Western Romance
Publisher: Limitless Publishing
Release Date: October 20, 2015
- SYNOPSIS -
Shaken to his core, the loss was excruciating… 

Jackson Sawyer was strong, confident, cocky, and arrogant, but when he loved, he loved hard. 

The Sawyer family was faced with a tragedy that rocked their foundation. Jackson, however, was hit the hardest. He’s the one who can't seem to rise above the grief. 

It has overtaken him… 

Until he finds Bailey Whitmore. She also has a darkness she just can't shake. Yet she hides it well—tucking her sadness away, and shadowing it with a spunky attitude. 

But those demons have a way of showing up when you least expect it… 

Love is intense. 

Loss is inevitable. 

Pain and anger are unavoidable. 

Will they find the strength to rebuild their tainted hearts together? 
Or will it go against…Jackson’s Destiny?

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* * ARC given on behalf of obsessed by books for an honest review * *

we met Jackson in first Sawyer Brother's book, Ryan's love. Jackson is having a hard time dealing with the death of his farther, his farther was his best friend and thought him everything he knows and even though he has the backing of his brothers, but he just can't get with it.

Bailey is Amber best friend, she packed up and moved to help Amber with the bakery and when she first met Jackson there were sparks and even a few close hook ups, but Bailey has suffered a loss as well and understands were jackson is coming from, but they are both hard headed. will either let the walls down enough to allow their feelings to happen. love the characters, the story . I'm looking forward to more.

- EXCERPT -
I heard Olivia’s laughter just before the front door opened. “I did not,” she said.

“Oh yes you did,” Jackson insisted as he dropped his keys onto the table next to the couch. “Thank God it wasn’t Bailey’s Jeep. Hell, she would flip her shit if it was.”

That comment caught my full attention. “What happened?”

They both turned to face me, and Jackson grinned. Pointing toward Liv, he continued to taunt her with his orneriness. “Little Miss Speed Demon here wrecked my truck.”

Olivia’s eyes widened, and she looked like she was panicking. “You liar. You said you’d never tell.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. The two of them were always so funny together. They would pick and prod at one another, always trying to get under one another’s skin, even over little things.

“Bailey is different,” Jackson said as he walked around the counter and placed his hand on my hip. “She’s the cool aunt who’s with the cool uncle, and she ain’t gonna say shit. Are ya, babe?”

Before I could answer, he leaned forward and placed a kiss against my lips. Not one of those soft, sweet kisses but one of the hard, loud ones that was playful and full of silliness.

“Besides, I need her to run into town and pick up the tire after Booker gets it mounted and balanced.”

“Tire?’ I asked.

“Yep. Never yell ‘squirrel’ when a teenage girl is behind the wheel.” Jackson widened his eyes. “I should have just let her hit it.”

“There was no squirrel, you fool,” Olivia fired back, crossing her arms over her chest.

“I know. It was a reflex test, and darlin’, you failed that shit,” he told her with a chuckle.

I was so damn lost at this point. “Wait, what happened, exactly?”

“This dumbass yelled ‘squirrel,’ and I freaked out. But there was no damn squirrel; he just wanted to see how I would react.” She looked away from me and narrowed her eyes at Jackson. “He scared the hell out of me, and I ran off the road.”

“‘Ran off the road,’ hell,” Jackson barked. “She went down in the ditch and blew out my tire. Bent my rim to shit and crushed my running board.” He leaned over the counter, placing his elbow on the marble top. “Oh, and let’s not forget about the hood and windshield.”

“What happened to the hood and windshield?” I asked.

Jackson stared at Olivia, and she stared back at him. They were waiting for the other to explain.

“Fine,” Olivia huffed. “I hit Mr. Burk’s irrigation equipment. Well, just the side of it. It scraped the hood and cracked the windshield. But in my defense, it’s the dumbass’s fault for yelling ‘squirrel.’”

I could no longer hold back my laughter. I bent at the waist, and tears blurred my vision as I howled. Jackson was right; I wouldn’t say a word, but I sure as hell was going to take a few minutes to be amused by the situation he and Liv had found themselves in.



- EXCERPT -
“Damn,” he groaned as he pushed farther inside. His head tipped back as he thrust forward, taking that last inch. I felt so full, so consumed by Jackson. That realization overwhelmed me and left me feeling so raw. I closed my eyes tightly, concentrating on the pleasure alone, willing away the emotions it brought on.

“Eyes,” Jackson demanded. “I need your eyes on me.”

I looked at him as he lowered his body over mine, placing his arms under my shoulders, keeping himself extended above me. “When I’m inside you, I need your eyes on me,” he whispered. “I wanna know what you’re feeling, know you’re with me completely.”

“I’m with you,” I assured him as I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him against me.

He lowered his lips to mine as he began to thrust inside of me. Our bodies moved in perfect rhythm as his tongue in my mouth mimicked the motion of his cock inside me. I could feel myself building to a climax once more, and I knew Jackson could feel it too as he lifted his head and looked at me. My eyes fluttered shut from the intense orgasm cresting inside me.

“Eyes on me, baby,” he commanded.

I didn’t hesitate to obey, and our eyes locked on one another. “When you hit that peak, I need to see you.” Jackson lowered his hand to where we were joined and began rubbing his thumb over my clit, applying just enough pressure. I moaned as I began to fall over the edge.

“Yes.” I bit down on my lip and focused on his lust-filled eyes.

“Beautiful,” he whispered. And in that moment, I did feel beautiful. Jackson made me feel a whole lot of things I hadn’t before. He gave me everything I had been missing but had never demand because I didn’t think I was worthy of happiness. And now that I’d sampled what being his was like, I knew nothing would ever compare.



- ABOUT THE AUTHOR - 
CA HARMS

C.A. Harms is like any other addicted reader. She enjoys happy endings and HEA love stories. She hasn't always been a lover of Romance and had once been addicted to a good Mystery. Just recently she has taken on a new liking and now is a full blown Romance novel addict.

She lives in Illinois and enjoys spending time with her husband and two children. You will always find her with her kindle or paperback in hand as it is her favorite pass time.

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RELEASE BLITZ: ENVY Kings Of Rebellion MC #2 by KT Fisher @KTFisher_Author

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Book: Envy
Series: Kings Of Rebellion MC #2
Author: KT Fisher
Genre: MC Romance
Hosted By:Francessca’s Romance Reviews

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When you’re finally free and living life the way you should, you don’t take it for granted and Lauren and Natasha certainly don’t. After the dreadful kidnapping, they now live happy amongst the Kings of Rebellion MC, their new found family. However, certain people don’t like that they are now free and not spending the nights in their beds. A plan comes together and it’s the innocent that always gets hurt.
When the Devil’s come to claim what they think is theirs, can the girls escape them with the help of their men, or will they live at the hands of the Devil’s for the rest of their existence because a life at the hands of a Devil is no life at all.

Find out in Envy

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This book continues on from the previous book in the series, in which you must read before starting this one.

A story about the girls that were rescued by the Kings of Rebellion MC, we see that Lauren is still happy with Grimm and has definitely found the man of her dreams, after the horrific events that brought them together.

With Demon dead, the girls can rest a little easier but Striker is still out there plotting and planning, wanting to regain what he has lost. Natasha is finding her happily ever after with Grimm's brother, Devlin. Striker's plans step up a notch and it will take these brothers to the max to protect these women that they call their own.

A story that is set in multiple POV's we find out alot more details in this book. A read that shows if you have found your match you will do everything in your power to protect them. An MC so tight that all your brothers will always have your back no matter what.

I found this to be a good read, and I can't wait to see what the next book entails.


Envy - a feeling of discontented, resentful longing aroused by someone else's possessions.

Unfortunately for Tasha and Lauren that's how Strike perceives them and he is willing to go to any lengths to have them returned to where he believes they belong...in chains, in his possession wearing nothing but the pain of his ownership. Envy continues the story of women trying to overcome the horrors they have survived and move on with their lives, together as part of the Kings Rebellion MC. Piecing together the remains of their former selves Tasha and Lauren have emerged stronger and more comfortable in their own skin after the traumatic events they have endured. Lauren has found her other half in Grim and returned to work, trying leave the past behind and not let fear rule her every moment. Natasha has moved in with them and has plans to begin her own business, move out and be independent. Devlin has other plans....

Attracted to her from the beginning but wary of all she has been through Devlin has cautiously approached the woman who has captured his heart. Fighting his need to own her and claim her as his old lady he must woo her the old fashioned way as she has so much to deal with having suffered greatly at the hands of the Devil's MC. But not only does she have to confront her fears of the scars that are left on her skin the threat of Strike is never too far away.

The men of the MC battle to keep their women and their club safe but with a twist in the tale it proves harder than they had imagined. Passion, love and determination to end the terror of the Devil's motivate Grim and his brother Devlin to win the war. Can Tasha learn to embrace who she is now,open her heart and give her body to the one man who has pledged to never let her go? Can Devlin win against a threat he doesn't see coming...not everyone will survive and blood will be shed!

Envy is a whirlwind, rollercoaster of action and romance fusing the elements seamlessly. The MC is a family and they stick together through the dark times always there for one another. I loved the plot twists and turns and without giving anything away I loved the lighter....burn baby burn! I can't wait to read more about the supporting characters as I feel they all have a story to tell.

A four and a half star I'm green with envy as I want a King brother read.
 


Excerpt

“What the fuck?” Drew asks as Baby guides her out the door.
“Don’t bust my balls Drew, I just gotta get you home.” He explains to her and to her credit, she just and does as he says.
“Alright!” Elise shouts. “You don’t have to pull me so hard!”
Scrappy is literally pulling Elise out the door. “Come on! I gotta get you to dads!”
She quickly sends us a wave before being dragged out the door. None of us like this, but we know they’re doing it for our own good.
I’ve known for a few days that’s something’s not been right and this crap just proves I was right. It’s all very odd and Devlin hasn’t even approached me yet. No, he’s too busy making sure all the doors and windows are shut and locked tight.
Lauren comes to sit beside me as we watch Devlin, knowing that something serious has definitely happened.
There’s a knock and Lauren gets up to answer but Devlin stops her is a stern quiet voice. “Go and sit down.”
Shocked, Lauren does as he says and returns to her seat next to me. “What the fuck.” She whispers.
Devlin walks up to the door. “Who is it?”
As he looks through the peep hole we hear Grim. “It’s me.”
Devlin lets him in and Grim shakes his head, not looking happy. They make sure the security cameras are on and the gates are locked at the bottom of the garden.
“This is ridiculous.” I watch as they make their way back inside the house.
“I’m guessing Franky didn’t have good news.” Lauren adds quietly as the men walk towards us.
“Right girls, I think you two should get some sleep.” Grim suggests and I almost laugh.
“Sleep?” Lauren asks and Grim nods. “I’m not a child.”
“I wasn’t saying that, but considering what is happening I need you to go to bed.” Grim is on edge, I can tell. His senses are alive, just looking for anything out of place.
Lauren sighs, giving in. “Fine.”
“You too.” Devlin looks at me.
“Oh, you’re ready to talk now?” I cross my arms and glare up at him.
“No, not really so you need to get upstairs.” Devlin answers.
“What?” I shout.
“I didn’t mean it like that. I need to see to business but you two have to be upstairs.” He insists.
“Come on Tash!” Lauren calls as she frowns at Grim. “Let’s just go.”
I don’t even look at Devlin as I stand and pass him. When we begin to walk up the steps, we look behind us to see that Devlin and Grim are following us up! So first they tell us to go to bed and now they’re escorting us! What the fuck is up?

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K.T Fisher is a British romance author.
She mostly writes about hot, delicious men in her books. They include bikers to rock stars! K.T Fisher's books are packed with hot suspense and thrilling dangers, add her signature erotic scenes and you have a steaming romance that you have to read.

If K.T Fisher isn't writing, she has her head buried in a book. She loves to hear from you, so feel free to contact her

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THE PORTAL OPENER TRILOGY @annabelfanning

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THE PORTAL OPENER TRILOGY

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Genre: fantasy/NA/romance


Book 1: January 1st 2016
Book 2: January 14th 2016
Book 3: TBA


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Blurb


Freya Nissan grew up knowing that she was different. A free spirit, an outsider, a maverick who sees beyond the confines of her human world. She’s the soulful, idle daydreamer of her sleepy English village, who no one believes will ever amount to much…until the day she does.
Her visionary beliefs spark in her a passion to bring to life the dreams she has at night — dreams of journeying to other realms (entire worlds that exist alongside and even intertwine with the Earth we live on now). And as this story embarks, Freya disappears from her village in search of a discovery that will change her forever.


Christian Delaney died a long time ago. From that day to this he has been waiting for a love that seems determined to elude him…until the day Freya appears.
The inter-dimensional love story that unfolds between them proves to be as unique as it is troublesome, for not all are enchanted by Freya’s capabilities and for daring to be different she and Christian might just pay the ultimate price.


This series debut from bestselling author Annabel Fanning delivers a thrilling and compelling tale of adventure, love, and believing in your dreams.


Extract


“So, where am I?” I ask nervously, walking forward and hoping that this awkward feeling will disappear very soon.
But before I can get an answer, I stumble over my own feet and fall forwards. He catches me in his arms without moving backwards. My hands are splayed on his chest. I remove my left one immediately, but the right one stays where it is. Over his heart.
We stare at each other. There’s a moment’s silence, which feels like hours. Then understanding comes pouring into me.
Oh my God!
I look into his eyes, my own now flooded with a mixture of panic and accusation. He stares sadly back, obviously I’ve reacted the way he feared I would.
I feel nothing under my hand. There is no heartbeat.
“Am I dead?” I whisper.
Images flash through my mind — my parents, Felix, my home…can this place really be where I am safest?
He looks down, then back into my eyes. The back of his hand brushes softly over my bruised cheek, but I pull it away. This is no time for him to be seducing me.
“Am I dead?” I ask again, a little more firmly.
He gently takes my hand off of his chest and places it over my own heart. I feel its quickened pace and sigh in relief.
“No, Freya, you’re not dead,” he says, seriously. “But I am.”


‎Story Time


This is The Portal Opener's brush with someone famous (Robert Pattinson).


In 2008 I lived in LA, writing and recording music. I was staying in a huge apartment complex and when I first arrived I took the bus everywhere.
I was just outside the complex coming back from the bus stop when an old beat-up black BMW coupe (I remember it because it was SO cool) drove past and I did a double take at the driver. Being a HUGE Harry Potter fan I immediately recognised Cedric Diggory was driving. I thought that was cool, then forgot all about it.
In July(ish) I went to the cinema and one of the trailers before the film was this darkly-lit indie-looking thing which didn't make a very good first impression on me. Twas the trailer for Twilight.
By mid-September I had began writing The Portal Opener. I was 19 and didn't have a fake ID, so had to spend every night in the small apartment I shared. And because I was cooped up all night, I spent everyday sitting on a lounger by the pool, in the beautiful Californian late-summer sun, my computer on my lap, writing, writing, writing.
Everyday Mr. Edward Cullen himself showed up and sat by the pool too. This went on for about six weeks. Me writing, him reading scripts/books or doing I don't know what. Sometimes we were on opposite sides, sometimes right next to each other.
Over those weeks, I saw his anonymity disappear. There used to be no one at the pool during the day, but quietly more and more girls appeared the closer Twilight came to being released.
At the end of October, on the same day, I flew home to Perth and he started the press junket for Twilight. I finished writing The Portal Opener two weeks later. A month later still I was sat in the cinema watching Twilight, thinking...if only I'd said hello!



ABOUT ANNABEL


Biography

Annabel Fanning is a British-born, Australian-based writer and full-time cat enthusiast. When she's not indulging in her love of writing, she likes to paint her nails, shop and wander off into nature — not necessarily in that order.

She began writing songs as a child, the most memorable of which was entitled: "Tropical Night in Switzerland". Throughout her teens, songwriting was the most rebellious form of expression that she was willing to partake in (no tattoos, drugs, or biker boys) and her love for storytelling developed. There was just one problem: music wasn't her passion. A month before her 20th birthday whilst sitting under the Californian sun a few deck chairs down from Robert Pattinson, inspiration struck, and Annabel began writing her first novel. The years flew by and now at 26, Annabel has written a handful of novels, which she plans on releasing throughout 2015/16. She'd really like it if you read them.



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Cover Reveal of St. Blair: Sybille's Reign by E.W. Skinner. @emilyauthor

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St. Blair: Sybille's Reign

Young Adult Paranormal/Supernatural
By E.W. Skinner
Coming - November, 2015
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SYNOPSIS

Sequel to: ST. BLAIR: CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT
Twenty-four hours earlier the world was a pristine, productive, demon-free society and Sybille Malone an unknown Region One Fabric Counsel designer.
Global Good's curator and guardian of banished relics warehoused in the Arctic Region, Eston Cote, needs to act fast. As Global Good's North Quad leader, he must prepare his colleagues in the other three Quadrants of the world for something they have never known... warfare.
Celestial warfare. A fight for souls.
Eston has discovered Sybille's connection to a chain of supernatural events that not only caused planetary earthquakes, but unleashed the Holy Warrior St. Michael the Archangel and his enemies. Michael's sole mission is to defend Sybille's calling, slaying the hounds of hell who threaten to possess the citizens of her world.
Divinely foreseen and journaled by 21st century teenager St. Blair, Sybille's only hope of reining in the evil she unleashed on September 14, 2202, is to follow the directives of Blair and the saints before the demonic possessions outnumber the innocents.

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

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Emily had a goal when she was 15, she would have a daughter named Marquel and write a novel titled "Marquel." She accomplished both and more.
Emily was a protege of the late master of the pulps or paperback originals, Harry Whittington. Emily interviewed Whittington during her days as a feature writer for the Clearwater Sun daily newspaper and its weekly division. They became friends and he taught her how to plot and gave her approval of the original outline and sample chapter for "Marquel" shortly before he died in 1989.
After Whittington passed away, Emily challenged herself to write as her mentor did and wrote a chapter a day and finished the novel "Marquel" in 52 days. For more details on the novel's history read: http://www.thefilmmom.blogspot.com/2012/10/why-book-trailer-now.html
Fast forward, a second daughter, Blair is born and Emily and husband Tom focus on raising their family. Both daughters are now grown and work in Hollywood. So this might be an example of art imitating life or the reverse?
A devoted Catholic, Emily is rekindling her love for writing and has just completed the movie script for "Marquel" and a young adult paranormal appropriately named after her youngest child, "St. Blair: Children of the Night."
When Emily isn't working as a marketing consultant or writing, she enjoys antiquing/thrifting and producing short films. Emily is the proud Executive Producer of Blair Skinner's film "Relative Eternity," a 2012 LA Shorts Film Festival selection, Sunscreen Film Festival selection and Short Film Corner Festival de Cannes selection. Written, directed and edited by Blair Skinner, "Relative Eternity" is on snagfilms.com for your viewing pleasure.
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Prologue Reveal for Blindsight by Adriane Leigh. @AdrianeLeigh

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Sometimes a single touch is all it takes to spark a wildfire.
Erin Warner learned that the day she bumped into the dashing, tattooed stranger on a busy Chicago street corner. She’s captivated from the moment his mystifying green eyes find hers, and it isn’t long before she finds herself flying to exotic locales to assist him, the award-winning erotic photographer Hunter Ellis, on location. What she didn’t bargain for was the way he makes her blood bubble and churn with lust and thinly-veiled promises of unfathomable erotic pleasure with every click of his camera.
But there is more to Hunter than meets the eye, including the intricately etched tattoos decorating his body that disguise horrific scars from a past he refuses to revisit. As she peels away the layers, Erin realizes that what she thought was true, never really was at all, for both of them.
Now she can only hope that blind adoration for the dashing stranger didn’t sign her death warrant.

The first in a thrilling new erotic serial intended for mature audiences.





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Prologue

My heart pounded in unwavering beats. I stood over him, tears rushing down my cheeks, my eyes unblinking at the slumped form sprawled across the seeping maroon concrete.
“Hunter,” I sobbed and dropped to my knees, the concrete grating the denim, soaking the blood clear through. I didn’t care. All I saw was him, because for the first time since we’d met, I couldn’t feel him.
“Hunter, please, breathe,” I whimpered and dropped my ear to his barely parted lips. The lips I’d pressed to mine tenderly, the lips that had roamed my skin and caressed my body.
“Hunter—” I choked on the words as tears rained down my cheeks, my hands and body trembling so fiercely I couldn’t focus long enough to tell if he was breathing.
I can’t feel him. He’s gone.
“Hunter,” I whispered and tried to still my misfiring heart.
“He’s dead, Erin.” A voice echoed over my shoulder and sent chills racing down my spine. No. NO. “No!” I turned to find empty pits of burnt amber assessing me.
“What did you do?” I shrieked and balled my tiny fists into the hard rock wall of the man towering over me. His hands caught my wrists with ease and halted my assault.
“Don’t fuck with me.” The familiar eyes tore into mine as I hunkered from his imposing force. His grip tightened painfully, ripping a grunt past my lips.
“No,” I moaned, ready to collapse at Hunter’s slouched form. Nothing mattered — the world ceased moving when Hunter’s heart had stopped in his chest.
“Let’s go.” John Walker hauled me from the concrete and carried me through the dark corridors of the warehouse and away from the man who’d promised he’d always protect me.




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Adriane Leigh was born and raised in a snowbank in Michigan's Upper Peninsula and now lives among the sand dunes of the Lake Michigan lakeshore.
She graduated with a Literature degree but never particularly enjoyed reading Shakespeare or Chaucer.
She is married to a tall, dark, and handsome guy, and plays mama to two sweet baby girls. She is a voracious reader and wishes she had more time to knit scarves to keep her warm during the arctic Michigan winters.
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