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Sunday, September 25, 2016

Blog Tour: The Price We Pay by Alora Kate

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The Price We PayBlog Tour!
Title: The Price We Pay

Author: Alora Kate

Genre: Romantic Suspense

New Release

Blog Tour: September 23rd - October 7th

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"Some laughter and some sadness round out the best book Alora Kate has written to date." Belles, Books & Scandals

Synopsis:
Jaxon and Latch, two undercover agents, are determined to bring down an infamous MC club known for sex trafficking, drugs, and violence. When strangers are a potential threat, they find their safe house quickly filling up.
Things get crowded when three women and a man occupy the same house with Jaxon and Latch, and when a woman from the house is kidnapped, all bets are off.
The lives of thirteen people intertwine in ways none of them would ever imagine, and life will never return to what it once was.

Dangerous situations wait for everyone involved.

Who will live, and who will pay the ultimate price?

Recommend 18+

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Sneak Peak:
“His name is Latch.” Sofia said. She was holding back the floor to ceiling beige curtains just enough to allow her to peer out the living room window at our neighbor.

“Well at least that’s what I heard the door man say when he walked in the building earlier. Took me long enough to figure that out. Who has a name like that? Latch. Latch.” She said a few times, testing his name out, rolling the sounds around in her mouth.

She was at it again. She was convinced that our neighbor was a drug dealer, a sex trafficker, a gun smuggler … you name it, and she thought it.

“I’m pretty sure it’s not his real name,” I replied.  Even if it was his real name, Latch wasn’t as bad as Marvey.

A boy named Marvey; now that could work. I bet he would be an accountant, and Marvey is the cutesy name his obnoxious girlfriend calls him when she needs some money. A girl named Marvey? Nope, it doesn’t work. I had to endure years and years of teasing from nasty ass kids, teachers always questioning me on the first day of school, and even people wondering if that was my real name.

I mean, who names their kid Marvey?

Oh that’s right, the woman who gave birth to me - gave me life - then waited until I was tucked away in the nursery to leave. Yes, just up and left! No note, no explanation, just up and left me, her daughter, in the hospital alone with no family.

But not before naming me Marvey!

Yes, this was still a sore subject for me.

“Probably not, but still.” Sofia twirled around from the window to face me, making her thick, long, chestnut brown hair fling around her shoulder. Her Mom was from Brazil, so you can guess what she looks like already. A tan that never fades, high cheek bones, flawless skin, eyes that match the color of her hair, perfectly shaped eye brows - only because she gets them waxed once a week – and full, heart shaped lips.

She shut her notebook and eyed me up and down.

“Seriously Marv, you have unlimited access to my wardrobe and you still dress like that?”

She rolled her eyes at me and set the notebook on the table. She closed the distance between us, disappointment and disgust marring her perfect features.

I glanced down at myself – hot pink tank top and black capris, my standard outfit. Well the capris were more like sweatpants, but so damn comfortable. My black flip flops completed my look. Anyway, it’s not like I could ever afford the clothes Sofia wore.

I shrugged my shoulders. “It’s comfy.”

“It’s old.”

“Just because it was cheap doesn’t mean it’s old.”

“You look old,” she eyed me up and down again, “and frumpy.”

“I’m twenty-four!” I snapped back.

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About The Author:
"I hear voices in my head and I love that it’s totally okay." - Alora Kate

Alora Kate – Pen Name

There are many reasons why she chooses to use a Pen Name. She battled with the idea but in the end, it’s a dedication. Alora Kate is a dedication to someone special who left this world way too soon.

She doesn’t write to get rich, or famous. She does it because she loves it. If only ten people bought her book and loved it, then it was worth her time to write it. She loves to share her crazy world and characters with you.

She is a single mom of a very active 4yr old. He is her whole world, and life wasn’t complete until he came along. She is also a full-time college student studying photography and graphic design.




Join Alora’s Reader group: http://goo.gl/fS0aLb

Where to find Alora Kate:
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Friday, September 16, 2016

Release Day Blitz: The Price We Pay by Alora Kate

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The Price We Pay
Release Day Blitz!

The Price We Pay
By Alora Kate
Release date: September 16th
Genre: Romantic Suspense

It’s LIVE!


Join the release party here: http://goo.gl/fS0aLb


"Some laughter and some sadness round out the best book Alora Kate has written to date." Belles, Books & Scandals




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Synopsis:
Jaxon and Latch, two undercover agents, are determined to bring down an infamous MC club known for sex trafficking, drugs, and violence. When strangers are a potential threat, they find their safe house quickly filling up.
Things get crowded when three women and a man occupy the same house with Jaxon and Latch, and when a woman from the house is kidnapped, all bets are off.
The lives of thirteen people intertwine in ways none of them would ever imagine, and life will never return to what it once was.

Dangerous situations wait for everyone involved.

Who will live, and who will pay the ultimate price?

Recommend 18+

Full Wrap.jpg

Sneak Peak:
“His name is Latch.” Sofia said. She was holding back the floor to ceiling beige curtains just enough to allow her to peer out the living room window at our neighbor.

“Well at least that’s what I heard the door man say when he walked in the building earlier. Took me long enough to figure that out. Who has a name like that? Latch. Latch.” She said a few times, testing his name out, rolling the sounds around in her mouth.

She was at it again. She was convinced that our neighbor was a drug dealer, a sex trafficker, a gun smuggler … you name it, and she thought it.

“I’m pretty sure it’s not his real name,” I replied.  Even if it was his real name, Latch wasn’t as bad as Marvey.

A boy named Marvey; now that could work. I bet he would be an accountant, and Marvey is the cutesy name his obnoxious girlfriend calls him when she needs some money. A girl named Marvey? Nope, it doesn’t work. I had to endure years and years of teasing from nasty ass kids, teachers always questioning me on the first day of school, and even people wondering if that was my real name.

I mean, who names their kid Marvey?

Oh that’s right, the woman who gave birth to me - gave me life - then waited until I was tucked away in the nursery to leave. Yes, just up and left! No note, no explanation, just up and left me, her daughter, in the hospital alone with no family.

But not before naming me Marvey!

Yes, this was still a sore subject for me.

“Probably not, but still.” Sofia twirled around from the window to face me, making her thick, long, chestnut brown hair fling around her shoulder. Her Mom was from Brazil, so you can guess what she looks like already. A tan that never fades, high cheek bones, flawless skin, eyes that match the color of her hair, perfectly shaped eye brows - only because she gets them waxed once a week – and full, heart shaped lips.

She shut her notebook and eyed me up and down.

“Seriously Marv, you have unlimited access to my wardrobe and you still dress like that?”

She rolled her eyes at me and set the notebook on the table. She closed the distance between us, disappointment and disgust marring her perfect features.

I glanced down at myself – hot pink tank top and black capris, my standard outfit. Well the capris were more like sweatpants, but so damn comfortable. My black flip flops completed my look. Anyway, it’s not like I could ever afford the clothes Sofia wore.

I shrugged my shoulders. “It’s comfy.”

“It’s old.”

“Just because it was cheap doesn’t mean it’s old.”

“You look old,” she eyed me up and down again, “and frumpy.”

“I’m twenty-four!” I snapped back.

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About The Author:
"I hear voices in my head and I love that it’s totally okay." - Alora Kate

Alora Kate – Pen Name

There are many reasons why she chooses to use a Pen Name. She battled with the idea but in the end, it’s a dedication. Alora Kate is a dedication to someone special who left this world way too soon.

She doesn’t write to get rich, or famous. She does it because she loves it. If only ten people bought her book and loved it, then it was worth her time to write it. She loves to share her crazy world and characters with you.

She is a single mom of a very active 4yr old. He is her whole world, and life wasn’t complete until he came along. She is also a full-time college student studying photography and graphic design.



Where to find Alora Kate:

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Blog Tour: God's Gift 1 by Terri George

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God’s Gift 1 Blog Tour!

Title: God’s Gift 1
Author: Terri George
Genre: Erotic Contemporary Romance
New Release!
Blog Tour: September 4th-18th

Amazon(Global link):

Goodreads link:

The Cover!
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Synopsis:

Sebastian Baines is the Bad Boy
your mother always warned you about:
YOUNG, HOT & LOADED.
It’s a lethal combination.
And he’s taking it Stateside.

A charmer with the gift for sealing deals, he’s
at the top of his game and should fit right in at
Berger & Schwartz.

His contract is for one year. 365 days in which
he plans to make some mergers and acquisitions
of his own, and cut a serious sexual swathe through
the female population.

He’s never had a problem pulling the birds
in his native London, but there’s at least one
New York girl who doesn’t think he’s
God’s Gift...
And it’s driving him crazy.


God’s Gift contains sexually explicit content.

Teasers:
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About the Author
Love and Romance: it’s what makes the world go round and I love writing about it.
My men are Hot, Sexy and Bossy and my women Strong and Sassy and give as good as they get. I absolutely refuse to write weak woman because we don’t all need to be rescued, but we do all need the love and devotion of a good man. Oh, and plenty of sheet-clawing, body-rocking, mind-altering sex!
Despite all the hot sex, what I really write are love stories, jam packed full of emotion because I believe... When it comes to Love and Romance, neither should be anything less than Extraordinary.
From a small child I’ve loved to lose myself in stories. I’m a firm believer that if heaven exists, it contains every novel ever written and has big squishy sofas to curl up on and read for all eternity.
Before I started writing romance novels my comedy play, The Magazine was performed at The Bush Theatre in London and my poetry has been published in several anthologies. However, I knew what I really wanted to write were novels. With several unfinished manuscripts languishing in the depths of my computer’s hard drive, it was my discovery of erotic romance that led me to the realisation romance novels are what I should be writing.
As English as they come, I couldn’t survive without tea. From Rachmaninov to Aerosmith my taste in music is best described as eclectic. And I make a mean chocolate cake.



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Sunday, August 28, 2016

Release Day Blitz: God’s Gift 1 by Terri George

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God’s Gift 1 Release Day Blitz!

God’s Gift 1
by Terri George
Genre: Romance- Contemporary Erotic
Release date: August 28th
It’s Now LIVE!

Amazon(Global link):

Goodreads link:

Synopsis:

Sebastian Baines is the Bad Boy
your mother always warned you about:
YOUNG, HOT & LOADED.
It’s a lethal combination.
And he’s taking it Stateside.

A charmer with the gift for sealing deals, he’s
at the top of his game and should fit right in at
Berger & Schwartz.

His contract is for one year. 365 days in which
he plans to make some mergers and acquisitions
of his own, and cut a serious sexual swathe through
the female population.

He’s never had a problem pulling the birds
in his native London, but there’s at least one
New York girl who doesn’t think he’s
God’s Gift...
And it’s driving him crazy.


God’s Gift contains sexually explicit content.

The Cover!
GOD'S GIFT 1 COVER smaller.jpg

Teasers:
God's Gift screaming my name.jpg


God's Gift Balls Deep Inside.jpg


God's Gift Sebastian Baines b&w a.jpg

God's Gift Italians do it better.jpg

God's Gift Sebastian clothes maketh the man.jpg

About the Author
Love and Romance: it’s what makes the world go round and I love writing about it.
My men are Hot, Sexy and Bossy and my women Strong and Sassy and give as good as they get. I absolutely refuse to write weak woman because we don’t all need to be rescued, but we do all need the love and devotion of a good man. Oh, and plenty of sheet-clawing, body-rocking, mind-altering sex!
Despite all the hot sex, what I really write are love stories, jam packed full of emotion because I believe... When it comes to Love and Romance, neither should be anything less than Extraordinary.
From a small child I’ve loved to lose myself in stories. I’m a firm believer that if heaven exists, it contains every novel ever written and has big squishy sofas to curl up on and read for all eternity.
Before I started writing romance novels my comedy play, The Magazine was performed at The Bush Theatre in London and my poetry has been published in several anthologies. However, I knew what I really wanted to write were novels. With several unfinished manuscripts languishing in the depths of my computer’s hard drive, it was my discovery of erotic romance that led me to the realisation romance novels are what I should be writing.
As English as they come, I couldn’t survive without tea. From Rachmaninov to Aerosmith my taste in music is best described as eclectic. And I make a mean chocolate cake.


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