Tuesday, May 31, 2022

Sales Blitz: House of Eclipses (House of Eclipses #1) by Casey L. Bond

 

Title: House of Eclipses
Series: 
House of Eclipses #1
Author: Casey L. Bond
Genre: YA Epic Fantasy
Editor: Stacy Sanford/ The Girl with the Red Pen
Cover Designer: Melissa Stevens/ The Illustrated Author Design Services
Publication Date: August 13, 2021
Hosted by: Lady Amber’s PR

Capture his heart.

Steal his crown.

Noor is the unwanted, unloved third born of the Aten, chosen vessel of the sun goddess, Sol. While she has no chance at inheriting her father’s title, what she truly longs for is peace from his unrelenting hatred. Hope builds that she may finally be able to claim that reprieve when a missive arrives from the House of the Moon.

The new Lumin, chosen of the moon god, Lumos, seeks to broker peace with the Kingdom of Helios for the first time in ages. He envisions open trade routes and an end to archaic rivalries. His dedication to this cause extends to visions of a union between the two families by marrying one of Aten’s daughters, if one of the matches is a fit.

Driven by his own twisted agenda, Noor’s father is willing to sacrifice his daughters as pawns to steal the crown for him to further his despotic reign, pitting sister against sister in a brutal battle for power. But Noor must come out the victor, either by capturing the Lumin’s heart or stealing his crown. For whomever wears the crown of moonlight, holds the power of the moon itself. With such strength at her command, she could finally defeat her tyrannical father.

Yet this endeavor cannot be accomplished without great sacrifice. As Noor learns more about Lumin Caelum, guilt over her betrayal consumes her, burning hot as the sun itself. If only he wasn’t kind, and selfless, and exactly what she wanted. If only she had greater dominion over her heart…

Can Noor carry out her plan and end her father’s vile reign? Or will unlikely alliances allow a new day to dawn?




Praise for House of Eclipses:

"A gorgeous journey you'll want to take again and again." ~New York Times bestselling author, Wendy Higgins

 

“Stunning world-building, a fierce heroine, gorgeous writing, and a storyline unlike anything you've ever read. House of Eclipses will pull you in until the very last page.” – Celia McMahon, author of The Unspoken Series

 

“House of Eclipses is full of compelling characters, beautiful worlds full of whimsy and wonder, an edge-of-your-seat storyline, a love story for the ages, and an ending that packs in incredible punch.” – Ethan Gregory, One Guy’s Guide to Good Reads




Casey Bond lives on a rural farm in West Virginia with her husband and their two beautiful daughters. She writes phoenixes – gloriously flawed and morally gray characters that fiercely rise from the ashes of their circumstances. World building is one of her favorite hobbies, along with stamping metal jewelry, swimming, and enjoying the beauty of nature. She thinks thunderstorms are better than coffee and that watching a meteor shower is the closest thing to magic you might ever see. She’s a firm believer that every amazing book needs a world you want to wrap yourself in, a character you want to win, and a love you would fight for.

 

Casey is the award-winning author of When Wishes Bleed, Gravebriar, and House of Eclipses.

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Release Promotion: Shadow Lands (Savage Lands #6) by Stacey Marie Brown

Title: Shadow Lands
Series: Savage Lands #6
Author: Stacey Marie Brown
Release Date: May 31, 2022

๐‘ฐ ๐’๐’ ๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’“ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’Œ๐’†๐’… ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’‚๐’š ... ๐‘ฐ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’… ๐’‡๐’‚๐’๐’๐’†๐’ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’‚๐’“๐’Œ๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”.

๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ผ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ผ๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘’๐‘›๐‘˜๐‘œ’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก. ๐ต๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘œ๐‘ ’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ฆ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘š ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ. 

๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘’๐‘™’๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’, โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐ธ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฆ ๐ผ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘›’๐‘  ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ˆ๐‘˜๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’.  

๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐พ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ .  

๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ฆ. ๐ต๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ , โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘‘.   

๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ฆ’๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›’๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฃ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ , ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘’.   

๐ผ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก, ๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ฆ, ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜, ๐พ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘›, ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘†๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’, ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘š, ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’, ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ.  ๐น๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™, ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘  . . . ๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’. 

 

๐‘ฉ๐’†๐’•๐’˜๐’†๐’†๐’ ๐’๐’Š๐’‡๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’…๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’‰, ๐’…๐’†๐’†๐’‘ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’‰๐’‚๐’…๐’๐’˜๐’”, ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐‘ฎ๐’“๐’†๐’š... 

๐‘จ๐’๐’… ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐‘พ๐’๐’๐’‡ ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’š ๐’•๐’ ๐’๐’ƒ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’๐’… ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’‰๐’†๐’“.

 

 

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Stacey Marie Brown is a lover of hot fictional bad boys and sarcastic heroines who kick butt. She also enjoys books, travel, TV shows, hiking, writing, design, and archery. Stacey swears she is part gypsy, being lucky enough to live and travel all over the world.

She grew up in Northern California, where she ran around on her family’s farm, raising animals, riding horses, playing flashlight tag, and turning hay bales into cool forts. She volunteers helping animals and is Eco-friendly. She feels all animals, people, and environment should be treated kindly.

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Monday, May 23, 2022

Available Now: A Not So Meet Cute Illustrated Collection

 


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Meghan Quinn Romance like You've Never Seen it Before!
The A NOT SO MEET CUTE Illustrated Collection is NOW AVAILABLE! 


From 
USA Today and Amazon Charts bestselling author comes the BRAND NEW Illustrated collection in hardback format. With over thirty illustrated scenes, A NOT SO MEET CUTE comes to life with vivid imagery. Full of heart, humor and heat, this will be your new favorite way to read romance. 




The A NOT SO MEET CUTE Illustrated Collection is live now, so grab your copy today and experience Meghan Quinn’s Rom-Coms in a whole new way! 


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ABOUT MEGHAN QUINN:

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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Release Promotion: Blood and Breath (Of Myth and Man #3) by Jill Ramsower

 

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Title: Blood and Breath
Series: Of Myth and Man #3
Author: Jill Ramsower
Release Date: May 23, 2022


๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฉ

๐˜๐˜ฆ’๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜‹๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ—๐˜ต๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ. ๐˜›๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ.   

๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.   

๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต. ๐˜ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต, ๐˜ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜’๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ.

๐™๐™š๐™ฃ

๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด. 

๐˜œ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ต.   

๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ—๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. 

๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜’๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ’๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ.   

๐˜๐˜ง ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ต, ๐˜’๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ. ๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜Š๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.  

 

๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ. 

๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.



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 I went to refill my hand with water and accidentally tipped the bottle more than was needed, splashing myself with the contents. I yipped and jerked back as if I could escape my own hands, and Fen barked out a laugh.

The sound was beyond incredible. A laugh from him felt like liquid sunshine raining down from the sky, warming every inch of me.

Wanting to keep the playful mood going, I grinned at him. “You thought that was funny, did you?” I raised a brow and pursed my lips together before sloshing the water bottle in his direction and sending a spray of water across his chest.

I was to a point where I was infinitely more comfortable around Fen, but we hadn’t known each other all that long. For a split second, time came to a stop, and I questioned if I had overstepped my bounds. That was until he tucked his chin with a devious grin and sprang in my direction.

I dropped the bottle and bolted with a shriek.

“It was an accident! A hand spasm!” I hollered behind me as I tore back down the path.

“Cat, why do I not believe you?” Right on my tail, Fen grabbed for my hand. My momentum swung around to bring me flush against his chest, his hands binding mine snuggly at my back.

With heavy breaths, our gazes locked, and the world around us melted away.

His heated stare dropped down to my parted lips.

Desire like I’ve never experienced snaked and coiled its way from my center to every tiny nerve ending until my body was alight with sensation. Adjusting to this foreign ache inside me, my back arched, pressing me further against his hard chest.

Fen’s every muscle was rigid with restraint, but when I arched and wriggled, the last thread of his control snapped. His hands clutched me tighter, one finding its way into my curls. He angled my head to give him access to my neck. Only the weakest puffs of air managed to pass through my constricted lungs as his lips lowered to the delicate skin of my throat.

“It has been … so long, Cat. So long since I have touched a woman.” His words ghosted across my skin. “I only have so much restraint within me.”

I licked my now parched lips, straining to think through my lusty haze. “Is there a reason to restrain yourself?”

He pulled back, his eyes tracking mine, almost pleadingly. “There is every reason, yet none seem sufficient.”

I couldn’t help myself.

I didn’t care why he seemed to be begging me to stop him. I needed his lips on mine like I needed my next breath. I wanted Fen to be the very air I breathed.

Tossing aside his wordless plea, I lifted onto my toes and brought our lips together in a tentative kiss. Fenodree held perfectly still, chiseled in stone. I began to question if he’d respond to my advance until I made one last effort and trailed my tongue along his full bottom lip, desperate to taste him.

The contact drew forth a savage groan from deep in his chest before his lips crashed down on mine.

I’d never felt more desired in my entire life. Not just desired. Owned.

As though my body was his to command in a way I’d never known was possible. Invisible strings bound us together, tightly woven and impossible to ignore. Even our hearts pounded with the same punishing rhythm.


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Jill is a Texan, born and raised. She manages the hectic social calendars for her three active children and occasionally spends an evening with her dashing husband. Aside from being an author and a mom, she's a travel junkie and loves to read when she is not lost in her own stories.

With Jill’s books, you can count on confident heroines, plenty of steamy tension, and deliciously assertive leading men. There are no guarantees in life, but with her books, you know everything will work out in the end. However, a perfect ending would not be nearly as satisfying without a seemingly insurmountable challenge. Jill loves to add plenty of adversity in her stories, creating unforgettably dynamic characters and sneaky plot twists you will never see coming. 

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