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About the Author

Kathleen Kelly was born in Penrith, NSW, Australia. When she was four her family moved to Brisbane, QLD, Australia. Although born in NSW she considers herself a QUEENSLANDER!!

She married her childhood sweetheart and they live in Toowoomba with their two furry kids. A British Short Hair named Grace and a Burmese named Jack.

Kathleen enjoys writing contemporary, romance novels with a little bit of erotica. She draws her inspiration from family, friends and the people around her. She can often be found in cafes writing and observing the locals.

If you have any questions about her novels or would like to ask Kathleen a question she can be contacted via e-mail: kathleenkellyauthor@gmail.com or she can be found on Facebook. She loves to be contacted by those that love her books.

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Dirty Player By Stacey Lynn

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Dirty Player by Stacey Lynn

Release Date: September 12, 2016

Cover Design: Pear Perfect Creative
Genre: Contemporary Romance, Sports

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Synopsis:

Shannon Hale knows what she wants in life. Or so she thought.

 But one cheating fiancé and shredded wedding dress later, she skips town desperately needing a do-over. So she moves in with her brother, the new quarterback for the Raleigh Rough Riders, starts her own business, and vows to live by her own rules and no one else’s.

 Oliver Powell is a man who always gets what he wants. As the sexy as sin MVP Tight End, he’s arrogant. He’s loaded. He’s also got a sizeable package below the belt that drives the women crazy.

 And he’s focused. The prize—a Super Bowl ring on his finger.

 His concentration on getting that ring is unwavering—until Shannon Hale shows up. Now the only game he wants to win involves her ending up in his bed.

 The problem? Shannon wants nothing to do with NFL’s resident playboy.

 The solution? Play dirty.

 

 

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About the Author

Stacey Lynn currently lives in Minnesota with her husband and four children. When she’s not conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled up on the couch with a good book, or on the boat with her family enjoying Minnesota’s beautiful, yet too short, summer.

She lives off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby, and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself to the library.

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Release Blitz – Jade West Boxset

 

★ Jade West Boxset 
Contents 
Bang Gang 
Sugar Daddies 
Teach Me Dirty 
 
 
 
 
 
 


Three bestselling novels. One dirty Boxset.
 
BANG GANG 
 
It’s one thing knowing your ex-boyfriend is a bit of a player, but it’s another thing altogether to find out he’s pimping himself out to anyone who’ll pay good money for it.

Not just himself, either. That would be far too regular for Darren Trent. 

Darren Trent – my teenage sweetheart and father to my two young girls – is not just whoring himself out. Oh no. Darren Trent pimps himself out alongside four of his mechanic friends – all of them at the same time. 

Five hot, sweaty mechanics at your service.

They call themselves the Bang Gang… you can imagine. 


In a village our size I should keep my head down and hope the scandal blows over before the girls or my poor old Nanna catch wind of it. 

Only it’s not blowing over. Far from it. It seems every woman in the village wants themselves a five-mechanic sandwich.

They make no qualms about it, either. Just rock on up to my café counter and ask how they can book themselves in for a Bang Gang special. Like I would know. 

I definitely wouldn’t know. I hardly even know Darren Trent anymore. We split up a lifetime ago.

I definitely don’t think about him late at night. Don’t think about five mechanics and me as much as every other woman in this village. 

And even if I did, I wouldn’t act on it. I wouldn’t draw the money from my savings account and have a go for myself.

And even if I did that, I definitely, definitely wouldn’t fall for him. Not again. Not after everything we went through. Not after splitting up the first time nearly brought me to my knees.

Not after settling into a decent routine, the girls and me, with no drama, no heartbreak, no crazy passions to rock the calm little boat we’re sailing on. 

I mean, who would be stupid enough to risk all that over a hot, sweaty, oily bit of rough like Darren Trent?
 
SUGAR DADDIES
 
A sugar daddy website doesn’t seem a sound basis for an A1 life plan, but I’m a small town girl with big dreams, and there’s this one advert, this one crazy advert I can’t stop thinking about…

Two hot guys seeking their Little Miss Right.
Someone who can entertain them, amuse them, fit in with their corporate schedule.
And sex. They want sex.
Lots of sex.
Bonus, right? One major dose of epic win.

Of course, guys like Carl and Rick have their conditions. One being that they come together, or not at all.
Hell, I can live with that.

And there are no skeletons in their designer closet, none that I can find.
Just two hot sugar daddies, with particular tastes, nothing to worry about.

Until Carl and Rick spill the big one, the one that sends the girls running. A whole string of them before me, running to the hills without so much as a backward glance.

Maybe I should run, too. Thanks but no thanks, see you around, guys, nice knowing you.
But I’m already in way too deep for that.

Warning – as with every other Jade West book, reader discretion is highly advised. This novel contains vivid depictions of MMF / MM relationships, and Jade’s characters, as always, have very filthy mouths. Mature readers only, please. 

 
TEACH ME DIRTY
 
They tell me it’s unhealthy, just a stupid crush. They tell me it’s infatuation, and will never come to anything. Never mean anything. 
Because what would I know, right? 
I haven’t even finished school. I’m just a silly little girl. 

And no little girl should want the things I want from him. 
No little girl should have the thoughts I have… 

But they’re wrong. 
I really do love Mr Roberts. 
I love Mr Roberts because he’s the most amazing man, the most amazing artist, the most amazing teacher that could ever have existed. 

And what if… just what if Mr Roberts wants me, too? 
What if Mr Roberts really does want to Teach Me Dirty? 

(Please note that the heroine is 18 years old) 
For mature readers only. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Jade has increasingly less to say about herself as time goes on, other than the fact she is an author, but she’s happy with this fact. 

Living in imaginary realities and having a legitimate excuse for it is really all she’s ever wanted. 
Jade is as dirty as you’d expect from her novels, and talking smut makes her smile. 
She lives in the Herefordshire countryside with a couple of hounds and a guy who’s able to cope with her inherent weirdness. 

 

She has a red living room, decorated with far more zebra print than most people could bear and fights a constant battle with her addiction to Coca-Cola.


 
 
 

Duce Series: Worlds’ End #1 Author: Kai Tyler

Title: Duce

Series: Worlds’ End #1

Author: Kai Tyler

Genre: MM Romantic Thriller

Published: October 17, 2015

Parties and orgies… those are the things Carlos Carmichael wants to do. It’s the only way he knows to deal with his life as the son of a notorious cartel boss. He’ll get whatever he wants by any means necessary.

Until he tangles with a man who plays by totally different rules.

Dante Orsino has been raised in the old ways of honor, loyalty and respect of the business. His role as mafia underboss is more than just a job. It also makes him an heir to one of the biggest families in the Southern Territories.

When Carlos meets Dante and plays a silly game, their weekend tryst sparks a deadly cartel war.

For Dante there’s no other life except—the life. And he wants Carlos in his. But in the New World, a gay man is a dead man. Can he find a way to keep everything he loves and stay alive?

In a new world gone mad, even the good guys are bad. Welcome to the World’s End series.

 

Copyright 2015 Kai Tyler

At the bar, I ordered brandy, swallowed a sip, and then took the curved stairs up to the VIP area. Men sat on dark leather sofas arranged so they overlooked the main jam-packed club area below. I found a single-seater armchair in the corner of the lounge to perch on, my back to the wall.

I never liked sitting in a room with my back exposed. I preferred to see trouble before it found me. Problems were never far away, vacation or not.

From here, I watched male dancers in nothing but jockstraps on raised, caged platforms dotted around the club, sweat and glitter making their toned bodies glisten.

After tossing back the shot, I caught the eye of a young waiter who sauntered over and took my refill order. Waiting for the drink, I took my time to survey the other people in the lounge. A group of three thirty-something-year-old men sat in the section next to mine. Two of them looked like a couple by the way they touched each other.

The third met my gaze and flashed a set of white teeth as he smiled. Arching his brow and lifting his hand, he enquired if he could come over. He was good-looking with dark- brown hair and a well-built body under the t-shirt. Even his trousers seemed to hide a reasonably-sized shaft.

I tried to picture holding the man down, kicking out his legs and taking him over the table. My cock gave an unenthusiastic twitch. I was still too tense to entertain company. With an almost imperceptible shake of my head, I dissuaded him from getting up. The man shrugged and tipped his drink in salute.

The waiter brought my refill. I took a sip and relaxed into the leather chair, welcoming the gentle alcoholic haze in my mind that stripped away my agitation. My gaze trawled, exploring every male form in sight.

Another group of men sat a few sofas away. These were younger than me, too fresh-faced to be nothing more than just barely legal. Boisterous, they talked and laughed in loud voices, drawing attention.

I spotted him and my world skewed.

The boy—he appeared more boy than man—was whispering something to the person sitting next to him, when his blond lashes lifted in a slow, teasing manner.

My heart stopped and my skin prickled. If I wasn’t usually cool under duress, I would’ve been drooling.

The lad was what? Twenty? Twenty-one? Cute as hell in a smart mint-green polo shirt and navy trousers made of expensive shiny fabric that clung to a lean body. He came across as prep-school material and looked young enough to still be in college. Face like a fucking angel, dirty blond hair that flopped over his face, and pink lips that pouted in the way fashion models did.

I had no problem picturing the gioventù on his knees, that mouth stretched around my girth.

As he rose from the sofa, his dark and huge eyes shone with mischief. One of his friends laughed and lowered his head toward the low table, a rolled note in his right hand.

Columns of white powder lined the glass-topped surface and the man leaned over, sniffing half of the line before he straightened and repeated the action with the other nostril. Finally, he tilted his head back, pinching his nose.

My lip curled down, my jaw tightened, and I averted my gaze. The drug remained illegal, but just like homosexuality, it was freely available in Exilado for the right price.

I shouldn’t begrudge the young men their vices any more than I should condemn myself for having sex with other men. Still, I couldn’t help the weight of disappointment that settled on my shoulders. I’d seen the damage addictive drugs could wreck on perfectly normal lives. I’d taken an oath to keep the toxic substances out of Vincenzo territories. San Torino wasn’t my turf and there was nothing I could do other than ignore the young men snorting the white powder.

“Can I buy you a drink?” Blond boy had ambled over and stood only inches away, his lips curled in a ten kilo-watt smile.

My gaze held captivating eyes of dark green. For a moment, I forgot my disgust at what I’d just seen the gioventù’s friend do and simply admired the specimen before me. The flawless skin, the perfect nose, and the slender body of a person on the cusp of manhood made me increasingly aware of my own increasing heart beat.

Damn. He was beautiful. I didn’t think I’d ever described another man with such a word, which reminded me exactly why the lad wasn’t my type. I liked them tougher than he looked. Not delicate. Not someone I had to worry about breaking.

“I’ve got a drink.” I gave a gruff reply and lifted my glass to my lips but I might as well have been drinking water as all my senses honed in on the person in front of me.

Undeterred, the boy lowered his body in the chair opposite and extended his hand. “I’m Carl. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

I stared at the manicured, slender fingers that didn’t look as if they’d seen a day’s labour, reinforcing the feeling Carl wasn’t for me. It didn’t stop me from picturing them stroking my skin as my cock sprang to life.

“I didn’t invite you to join me.” My tone remained cool, in contrast to the heat riding my blood.

“You didn’t.”

“I’m not interested.”

“I bet I could make you interested.” Carl leaned across and settled his hand on my thigh.

 

Kai loves writing stories about forbidden men and relentless love, about gangsters with heart, antiheroes who do what they need to do to survive in a crazy world. These men commit to the lives they lead 100%—with heart, body and soul and when they fall in love you can be sure they bring the same level of passionate devotion to the people they love.

Kai’s debut dystopian MM romance novel, Duce, was an All Romance eBooks Top 50 Bestseller when it came out in 2015. Visit http://www.kaityler.com to connect with Kai.

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Sale Alert – By My Side – Theresa Troutman

 

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By My Side by Theresa Troutman –  Erotic Second-Chance Romance

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FREE with Kindle Unlimited!

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“Maybe it’s not what you’re running from, but what you’re running toward.”

Alicia travels to an exotic land, with hopes to reinvent herself. She moves to Auckland, New Zealand, to heal and escape her unhappy past in America.

Hunter works in a bar

to distract himself from the memory of a tragic past. Playing in a local band and resorting to one night stands are his only means for an escape from his reality.

Brought together by circumstance, an unexpected romance blossoms between these two tortured souls.

Can being by each other’s side bring them the happiness they are desperate to discover? Or will being together break their fragile trust and lead to more heartache?

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Sales Blitz by Samantha Jocobey

 
Want to take a WILD ride with Tori? 
 
A New Life Series (Books 1-3) 
 
by Samantha Jacobey 
 
On sale for 99 cents September 10-12
 
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Raised by bikers, hunted by drug lords, and used by the FBI, 
Tori Farrell survived hell to get her New Life!!! 
Kick off this fall with a 3-book set for only 99 cents!! 
 
To what lengths would you go to break away from a life filled with pain and suffering? 
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Tori Farrell has lived a dangerous life. When you grow up with a Motorcycle Gang of Mercenaries and Drug Lords like the Dragons, a normal life is more like a fairy tale. For years, she accepted her dark reality, a world consisting of drugs, sex, violence and murder. In the end, she learned the most valuable lesson: survival. 
After years of being ruled by the Dragons, Tori uses her skills of seduction and assassination to free herself from the grasp of the people who vowed they would never let her go. Taken in by the FBI, she fears not everything is what it seems, and soon finds herself lost in a web of lies and deceit. She thought getting away from the Dragons would put her on a path to a new and better life, but now she must face the cold hard truth… there is always a price to be paid. 
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DARK, BRUTAL, and WORTH EVERY MINUTE OF IT!! 
The ANLS Starter Kit contains books 1–3, CAPTIVE, BOUND and ENTWINED…
 
Get your copy for only 99 cents – see if you can handle the ride… 
 
(Mature read, 18+ for graphic sexual content and violence, including rape.)
 
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Anyone who knows me could tell you, I am a friendly kind of person, never met a stranger and take up conversations anywhere at any time. I work hard, and my mind never seems to shut down, as I wake up often in the middle of the night with ideas pouring out and demanding to be dealt with. Of course that means much of my books were written in the middle of the night.
I grew up and still live in the great state of Texas where everything is bigger, where we have warm weather and a central location. I love my state, my town, and my family, which includes my four sons, my significant other, and many friends as well.
 
I have thoroughly enjoyed writing the books that are currently available and hope you will enjoy reading them just as much. And of course, there will be many more stories to come.
 


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Sales Blitz by S.I. Hayes

 

S.I.

Hayes

Sale Blitz

For

California Moon, 

Centuries of Blood: Becoming, 

and Heart of Stone

 

 

California Moon

Danny Johnston is a young bounty hunter, who for three years to

hone her craft has lived and loved as a man. In pursuit of a lead to her

family’s killers, Danny is thrown from her horse and attacked by something she

cannot identify.

Jake Dorsey is a man traveling on his own while trying to leave

his demons behind. When he finds Danny’s horse and returns it, he is awestruck,

aware of the bounty hunter’s reputation.

They decide to travel together, if only to ease the burdens of

traveling alone. Secrets and complicated situations compound as Jake believes

Danny to be a man, while Danny believes Jake to be a Human.

When the truth is finally discovered, will starting an affair

prove simple or will Danny be left to make the hard choice? Can she forgo

vengeance for love or will the desire to keep her blood oaths prove stronger?

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Centuries of Blood: Becoming

Three men, a single heart. What’s a girl to do? Especially when

one of them has fangs…

16th Century England. A land at war. It’s people fighting, dying

for a king who chases skirts and takes heads on a whim. It is a time of

reformation, of love, lust, betrayal and secrets. Catharine Morrigan Cecil is

but sixteen years old as the tale unfolds, but her soul screams to be free of

Glastonbury. Named for a child lost, she is chained to a life she doesn’t want.

Promised to a man whose ways foretell an unhappy life while still in love with

another who will not fight for her.

Left rejected, in a reach for freedom she runs. Finding a

mysterious town with an even more mysterious stranger. Alexandarious (Darious)

is young, strong, and Immortal. A Blood Devourer. Knowing his nature, Catharine

Morrigan dares to give him her heart. She has pierced him through and through,

but his people are warring and her safety is in peril. He wants and needs the

beautiful woman “Morrigan” is becoming. But his heart knows better.

She deserves a full life; one he cannot give her.

The marriage bed awaits her as the Ottoman War zone calls him. The

pair must separate to save the people to whom they are bound. While Darious

fights for his Lord and Lady, Morrigan must fight for her survival at the hands

of the man she calls husband.

Can they beat the odds, find each other once more and prove that

love truly is Eternal?

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Heart Of Stone

Donnella Stone is as her name describes, cold, powerful and rich.

She is a true Manhattan Blue Blood. This has left her with a problem, the men

in her life have often only come for what they can take from her, and it has

never been her heart.

To protect herself she has rules and a non-disclosure agreement

for all of her relationships

with men, she gets what she needs, and promises opportunity, means

and her silence once the length of the arrangement ends. It has worked for a

decade.

Until she meets Matthew Mayfield, an adorable, awkward artist from

Connecticut whose work and passionate attitude instantly intrigue her. The

problem? He takes more of an interest in her, than any man she has met before.

Can he get past the dragon and heal her heart of stone or will her

past be too much for him to handle, leaving them both on the wayside?

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From

Paranormal Drama to Erotic Romance S.I. Hayes dips her fingers deeply into the

pools of literature while supporting her fellow authors and hosting several

blogs and her own website.

In her

own words…

I have a

mind that is easily distracted and prone to wandering. Tangents are my forte,

and if you think my characters are going to fit a cookie cutter shape of any

kind, think again. They live, they love, they eat, sleep and fuck. I believe

that people are inherently sexual creatures and my characters be they human or

something altogether else are no exception.

I don’t

adhere to a single genre, I toe the line on several and wouldn’t presume to be

a master of any. So I suppose you could call me a jack-of-all-trade-paperbacks.

I am a

truth seeker, in my life, in my work. I’d apologize for it, but I kinda cannot

help m’self. It is my best and worst personality trait, well mostly, being

Bi-Polar I guess you could say that is the worse. But I believe that the

disorder has made me, well… Me.

I have

taken this life and twisted, carved, shaped and molded it in to the worlds of

my characters. Albeit with a chainsaw, and it has made all the difference.