Phobic By Michelle Irwin


**arc received for honest review**

“I ain’t gonna leave an inch of you unloved tonight.”

What another amazing book by Michelle ant the end of Declan’s series i thought it was the end of it then we got a taste of phoebe we loved book 1 and book 2 just upped the anti we loved every moment of it as always we were taken on the journey along for the fast ride of Phoebe and Beau.

At the start of book 2 Phoebe has just made it to the US which even though her and Beau are no longer together she didn’t want to disappoint her parents, they worked really hard to get her the deal and the car so she was able to chase he (then) man all the way across the country.

When Phoebe arrives to her new work place to get to know her crew and car she was a little excited but little did she know what she was about to walk into.

“Ya gotta find the sweet spot. Find your rhythm.”

To put it mildly the new crew weren’t very impressed with her and then to find out that Beau is from the same original crew but racing the other car for the original owner makes her life a lot harder. The guys aren’t friendly at all and to say that Beau has spread some bullshit lies about her is an understatement.

Phoebe is hurting.

She’s heart broken.

She’s lost.

She had no one.

All alone in a different country. 

When she finally comes face to face with the man that broke her heart she gets the shock of her life!

Beau lied.

What do you do when you come face to face with the man that broke you?

The man that didn’t give you a reason?

The man that is now standing with another women?

Another women who is pregnant?

Not only is he standing with to a women who is pregnant with his arm around her, she is his fiancé and is carrying his child.

Phoebes world come crashing down again when her reality smacks her in the face at full throttle!

“I think you should do what Phoebe Reede does best.”

Do Phoebe an Beau stand a chance?

Will love concur all?

Or is this way to much for Phoebe to handle?

That you will have to read to find out!

We loved this book even throw we could have thrown the kindle with the ending as we will be left hanging until boom 3 comes out but it was so worth it.

Thank you Michelle for another 5 Star read!!

Our Book Review – Stain (King’s Harlots #2) by J.M. Walker

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** Provided on behalf of the author for an honest review **
** Review by Gayle from Bloggers From Down Under **

In the second instalment of JM Walkers The King’s Harlot Series, we are taken on Meeka and Ashers journey.
We briefly met both Meeka and Asher in Grit (Book 1), but in Stain, we get their story, their voice, and believe me when I say you are in for one hell of a ride.

Going undercover, both Asher and Meeka are trying their hardest to smash the syndicate that keeps taking women and selling them to the highest bidder. It’s a dark and dangerous world, but they both need this to end. There are too many women losing their lives, taken from their families. After saving Jays sister, it’s in their veins to save more.

But at what cost?
Who will come out alive?
What secrets will be revealed?
What will happen when the past and present collide?

Can Meeka trust Asher to keep her safe from the hands of evil?
Can Asher keep Meeka undamaged through it all?
Can Asher keeps his past at bay to do the job at hand?
Can they both as one help and save these women?
Can Asher and Meeka both survive the depths of hell?
Or is it too late?

Guys…..Stain, what can I say. I have sat here trying to articulate the best way I can and explain to you what Stain is about, but it’s hard for me to put it into words.

This novel completely broke me. It shattered my heart into a million pieces, my soul crushed. 
It’s gut wrenching, raw, gritty and highly confronting. At times it’s as disturbing as hell, painful and cringe worthy. It’s dark, twisted and gruesome. Their heartbreaking story had me finding it hard to breathe. 
But it was also heartwarming and breathtakingly beautiful with it’s hope, love and fight for survival that you could  feel with every page turned.

Overall Stain was one of the best reads for me for 2016, so full of depth and detail that it has left me speechless.

Asher and Meeka, my heart will stay with you both always. Your story……Breathtaking.

To JM Walker…..Thank you for given us as readers/bloggers a read that I can only describe as perfection.

5 stars

Goodreads Link

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/28793866-stain?from_search=true

 

 

Blog Tour – Inked Babies (The Inked Brotherhood Epilogue) – Jo Raven




Title : Inked Babies (The Inked Brotherhood Epliogue)
Author: Jo Raven 
Genre : Romance 
Photographer: Eric Battershell
Models: Burton Hughes and Coco Liliana Hughes
 
 
 
 
 
Five brothers in all but blood, five girls who love them, emerging from a past fraud with darkness and danger. There are wedding bells, and baby cries and laughter all around. They have found their happy ending.

Only one cloud is marring these blue skies, and it has to do with Zane, the rock of the brotherhood. Nobody knows exactly what is wrong, but here’s the thing, folks:

There are five of us, and we’re brothers in all but blood. We stand all for one and one for all. If you messed with one of us, you’ve messed with all of us. We protect our own.

And Zane is more than one of our own. He’s our leader. He’s our steady center. If our center shatters, we all shatter.

This brotherhood is strong. We’re gonna find out what troubles him and put it to rest, once and for all, bury it, stomp on it, crush it until it’s fixed or gone. 

Time we celebrated our happy ending.


 
 
 
 
“How many lines do you see?” Audrey asks. 
“I’m not drunk, you know.” 
“Maybe I am. Humor me.” We’re both kneeling on the cold tiles of the bathroom, but can’t seem to move from the spot. 
“Two. Red. Lines.” I lick my lips. “And that means?” 
She punches me in the shoulder. It’s like a kitten pawing at me. “Ash.” 
“What?” I grin. 
“You know very well what it means.” She starts to laugh, covering her face with her hands, and she sounds kinda hysterical. “Oh my God, Asher Devlin.” 
I can’t stop my grin from widening. “We’re having another baby.” 
The pregnancy test is positive. I knew it in my gut for weeks now that she was pregnant, and here’s proof. I feel sorta proud, and scared, and happy at the same time. 
I whoop and draw her into my arms to kiss her mouth. “I love you, Auds.” 
“Love you, too, but…” She trembles a little in the circle of my arms. “So soon? Scott is not even two yet. He’s still breastfeeding, for God’s sake.” 
I lower my hand to her still flat tummy. “And he’ll love a brother, or a sister to play with.” 
“It will be hard.” 
“We’ll be fine. We’ll do this together.” I bite my lip not to laugh at the look she sends me. “Well, I’ll help as much as I can. Rub your feet and all. Rub anything you need rubbed.” I lift my hand to cup one of her breasts, and yeah, I had thought her tits were heavier, and look, I’m right.  
“It’s your fault,” she mutters, that mutinous look still flashing in her green eyes. “You and your… your cock.” 
“It’s a super cock.” Apparently. I glance down where my dick is starting to rise to the occasion, tenting the front of my briefs. All this talk of baby making and the feel of her breast in my hand are giving it ideas. “Super Cock would like to say hi to Super Mommy.” 
“Stop it.” She punches my shoulder again, and I brush my thumb over her hardening nipple, making her gasp.  
Wow, her tits are almost spilling out of her fine-laced bra, and all I wanna do is drag her to our bed and sink into her. 
Looks like she’ll need some persuading first, though. Her fine brows are knit. “I’ll never finish my studies, not with another baby. Oh God…” 
“Hey. Auds.” I put my hand under her chin, tilt her face up until she’s looking at me. “Yes, you will. This baby wasn’t planned, hell, the previous one either, but we’re in this together. I meant it when I said it. I’ll help. We’ll find a way, and you’ll do everything you’ve ever dreamed of, okay? I promise.” 
She nods, her eyes filling up, but she’s smiling. “I want your babies, Ash. All your babies. I trust you.” 
My girl. I brush my mouth over hers, tasting her sweetness. “I hope I never give you cause to regret it.” 
“You won’t.” She smiles at me, and her expression turns dreamy, just like it did the time we found out she was pregnant with Scott. Her hand covers mine over her tummy, and I try to imagine us with another baby. 
A sudden stab of panic hits me, and I swallow hard. “Am I… Am I doing this right, Auds? With you and Scott? Am I…?” 
“You’re the perfect daddy,” she whispers, calming me down like every time my fears flare up. “You’re amazing, and I’m yours.” 


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 
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Jo Raven is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author, best known for her series Inked Brotherhood and Damage Control. She writes edgy, contemporary New Adult romance with sexy bad boys and strong-willed heroines. She writes about MME fighters and tattoo artists, dark pasts that bleed into the present, loyalty and raw emotion. Add to that breathtaking suspense, super-hot sex scenes and a happy ending, and you have a Jo Raven® story.
 
 
 
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New Release – Later Gator – Jana Deleon

 
 
 
 
Later Gator
 
A Miss Fortune Mystery
 
Jana DeLeon
 
November 28, 2016
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
A poacher is at work in Sinful, Louisiana, and Deputy Carter LeBlanc is hot on the trail of the outlaw, trying to apprehend him before the states gets wind of the crime and sends a game warden to take over his investigation. Unfortunately, he’s hindered every step of the way by Sinful’s current mayor and all-around horrible person, Celia Arceneaux, who wants nothing more than to drive Carter to resign.
 
When a game warden turns up with evidence that implicates a relative of Gertie’s, Carter is left with no choice but to arrest the boy, even though no one thinks he did it. With Carter under the watchful eye of Celia and the state, Fortune, Ida Belle, and Gertie decide to catch a poacher…before he gets away.
START THE SERIES FREE
 
 
 
 
 

Blog Tour – Hail Mary – Nicola Rendell

 
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At a boxing gym in Chicago, Mary Monahan accidentally knocks out the most handsome man she’s ever met. After she wakes him up with a few slaps and some smelling salts, the very first thing he does is ask her out for ribs and beer. His name is Jimmy. He looks like a Gillette model. And he’s just too hunky to resist.

Jimmy “The Falcon” Falconi is mystified that Mary has absolutely no idea who he is. Mystified and refreshed. He is, after all, not your everyday NFL quarterback. He shops at Costco, has a soft spot for Pinterest, and is in the midst of an epic losing streak.

Jimmy falls for Mary fast and hard, the way he does everything—balls out and like it’s fourth and long. And he realizes he’s finally met his match. That stamina he’s so proud of? Doesn’t stand a chance against her Kegels.

But what they don’t know is she’s also his new physical therapist, recently hired by the Bears to work on his rotator cuff…and groin injury. If she can’t help him, he’ll be traded faster than they can say “offensive penetration.”

In spite of the thousands of internet memes featuring Jimmy’s face with captions like: “HEY GIRL, WANT TO TOUCH MY BALLS?” Mary finds herself falling for him and his unrelenting desire to make her his.

Until a toddler shows up at Jimmy’s door.

And throws their lives into total chaos.

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To the reader: Contents includes love, sweetness, naughtiness, honey, champagne, and an HEA. Safe.


With her hand in mine, I hail a cab on Fullerton. She isn’t saying much, and I like that. I like talking to her, getting dirty, watching her lose her words. Because I’ll tell you what, I’m planning on her losing a shitload more than that before I’m done with her. Losing everything to me. That’s the fucking plan.
The cabbie pulls off to the other side of the road a little way up from us and puts on his hazards to tell us he’s waiting. As we head for the crosswalk, I kick aside a drift from one of the plows, but it’s unsteady footing, icy and slick. As she begins to slip, her grip on my hand tightens.
“That’s enough of that,” I tell her, and scoop her up into my arms, newlywed-style.
She squeals and hangs on tight. She fits fucking perfectly in my arms, and I love the way she feels tight against me. Her fingers slip past my collar, and her fingernails dig gently into the back of my neck. “I can walk,” she says, mostly to my mouth. Then she raises her eyes. “It was just slippery.”
I don’t answer right away. I don’t want to come on too strong. I don’t want to scare her, but I don’t want there to be any fucking mistake at all about what I want or how I plan to get it. “I know you can. I’m sure you can do pretty much everything.”
Her eyes glisten, and I hoist her up a little higher in my arms. The walk signal starts flashing its hand as we get to the other curb. “I’m no shrinking violet.”
“Good. Because I’m going to need you to come strong for me tonight.”
Her body reacts before her face does, her back arching under my hand, that bend so delicate under my palm.
“Multiple times. Loudly.”
She presses her face to my chest and moans out what sounds like, “Who are you?”
“And you’re going to tell me what you like and how you like it. We’re not going to fuck around. Communication, pussycat. That’s the key.”
There go her words again. I’m getting to know that glaze in her eye, disoriented with desire. “And what about you?”
Now we’re even with the cab, but I’ve still got some things she needs to know. “I don’t come until you do. At least twice.”
She’s got no answer for that, so I bring her chin up toward me, stretching her pretty neck out with my thumb on her jaw. “You hear me?”
She nods. She breathes. She blinks.
“That’s how it’s going to go.”
“I think I can handle that.”
I laugh, sending a plume of steam out of my nose. This girl has no idea how badly I want her. How badly I need her. How fucking hard I am already to get inside her. “Yeah? You think so? You think you can handle me?”
Her eyes widen a little. “I think so,” she whispers.
Then I let her slip from my arms, such a fucking shame, but I’m not about to let her open her own door. As she gets into the cab—on the street side, the safe side—I say into her ear, “We’ll just see about that.”
A signed copy of Hail Mary and a $50 Sephora Gift Card
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Nicola Rendell writes dirty, funny, erotic romance. She likes a stiff drink and a well-frosted cake. She is at an unnamed Ivy and prefers to remain mostly anonymous for professional reasons. She has a PhD in English and an MFA in Creative Writing from schools that shall not be named here. She loves to cook, sew, and play the piano. She realizes that her hobbies might make her sound like an old lady and she’s totally okay with that. She lives with her husband and her dogs. She is from Taos, New Mexico.
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Release Blitz – His Doll – Isabella Starling




Title: His Doll 
Author : Isabella Starling 
Therapist/Patient
 
 
 
 
 
“How does that make you feel, doll?” 
Too young. 
Too innocent. 
Too pretty. 
Too fucking off limits.
And I don’t give a damn. 
I may be a jackass. 
I may be a pervert. 
But she needs to belong to me. 
She’s my patient and I’m supposed to help her. 
I know how to do just that, even if she doesn’t like it at first.

I’m going to make her my pretty little doll.


 
 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 
 
I bend her over and she moans out loud. 

 

“Not here,” she begs me. “Fuck, not here, please…”

 

“Right here,” I breathe into her ear. “Right here in the hallway. Where anyone can walk in on us. That’s what you get, doll. You wanted people to know, didn’t you?”
I lift up her skirt and she gasps as the cool air hits the skin of her thighs. I slap her ass, hard, and she mewls like a little kitten.
“You wanted to brag about us,” I groan in her ear. “So here you go, doll, anyone can see us now, they just have to walk outside of the classroom.”
“Please!” her voice is desperate as I rip her panties off, discarding the fabric on the floor. She’s fucking soaked, her cunt weeping for me.
“Please what?” I ask her roughly, parting her ass and fumbling with my zipper.

 

 

“Fuck me,” she begs after a moment’s silence. “I can’t take it, fuck me, Jacob, please…”
 
 
 

 

 

 

Release Blitz – I Am Extreme – Ashley Black

 

Title: I Am Extreme (Book Two, Death Kiss Series ) 
Author: Ashley Black 
Genre: Paranormal Erotic Thriller
 
 
 
 
 
Somewhere beyond DESPERATION is a place for the EXTREME
 
“I want to make you MINE, Lily. Now, you’re telling me it’s not the right time? So, do me a favour, say you’ll be my fantasy?” Ben’s mouth gifts a pleasure storm of kisses down my neck. 
 
 
The lust demon has deprived me of words. I have no answer to THAT. I clutch his shoulders. HEAT exploding, everywhere. 
He holds me tightly, nestling me against him as he brushes his finger tips across my burning cheek.
“You are blushing.” Ben’s intense blue eyes tell my body exactly how this night will end up,“I love how HOT you become when I touch you, darlin.”
 
The jury is coming for Ben Drake and Lily Grim’s LOVE.
A love so EXTREME, their EXCESS may destroy them both.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

“There is no taming this cock darlin, not around you anyway.” …. Players: Ben Drake, rock star, former model/ stripper, calls his dick “mister”, dirty, flirty & fun loving with a big heart. 

Lily Grim, Death’s daughter, 
THE Death Priestess, beautiful, brave, fiercely protective of her family and people, alluring, disturbed and a lil bit kinky… 
“I was dead for so long without you,” she mumbles thickly against my lips, arching and bucking against me as I give her ass a playful squeeze. “Sweet cheeks, that is such a beautiful thing to say.”
 I force myself to pull back and look into her eyes. 
Oh, fuck me dead. Which unlike when she invites me to do that to her, she can actually do to me. That would be one hell of a fuck. 
Poor mister! I am grinning like a fool. 

Because her turquoise eyes are sultry slits of want for me…


 

 

 

 

 
 
 
 
I am an Australian writer of dirty, dark, steamy kinky, and INTENSE romance suspense FICTION!
 
My sexy word movies will blow your mind with dark bliss, and leave you melty between the legs.
 
I enjoy writing my sexy, intense brand of don’t f*#k around and get to the awesome sensual mayhem. I write across a range (sometimes mash up) of genre’s, but we’ll go with contemporary romance (including rock star romance), dark romance, supernatural/ paranormal with a hell of a lot of SIZZLE!
 

Wife to my kick ass husband, Mother to two children under 4, a legal eagle by day, consulting, and at night I write and I go HARD. What can I say? INTENSITY turns my writing on!


 
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