Monday, June 9, 2014
Wednesday, June 4, 2014
Dangerous Protectors
Dangerous Protector
Federal Paranormal Unit 2
If you run from love, you're asking for a chase...
James Brock lived the past ten years without the woman he loves. Using his job as head of the Federal Paranormal Unit to help others, he's done a good job of ignoring his lack of a personal life until she returns. His salvation. His first love.
Cynthia Vega had a very good reason to leave the only man she loved after she'd accepted his marriage proposal. Now she's back as his boss. And he's not willing to ignore their chemistry or the past.
Brock is determined to claim his mate and prove that their passion is even hotter than before. He wants her and her explanation behind their separation. Except, some secrets won't stay buried in the past. Brock will fight his demons to follow her lead, but Cynthia's reluctance to explain their lost love may be the one key to their destruction...
Federal Paranormal Unit 2
If you run from love, you're asking for a chase...
James Brock lived the past ten years without the woman he loves. Using his job as head of the Federal Paranormal Unit to help others, he's done a good job of ignoring his lack of a personal life until she returns. His salvation. His first love.
Cynthia Vega had a very good reason to leave the only man she loved after she'd accepted his marriage proposal. Now she's back as his boss. And he's not willing to ignore their chemistry or the past.
Brock is determined to claim his mate and prove that their passion is even hotter than before. He wants her and her explanation behind their separation. Except, some secrets won't stay buried in the past. Brock will fight his demons to follow her lead, but Cynthia's reluctance to explain their lost love may be the one key to their destruction...
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Dangerous
Protector
© Milly
Taiden, Latin Goddess Press 2014
Chapter
One
Galvez’s nostrils flared. Disgust
lit his eyes. Figures. He had never been the type for warm and cuddly
conversations. And the last thing Cynthia expected was for him to encourage
employee relationships. “He isn’t normal. He’s… He’s—”
“I know exactly what he is. If I
were you, I’d be very careful what you say about him.” She snapped her mouth
shut to keep from adding anything that could, and would get her fired. Dammit,
she’d just started the job.
She yanked on the handle to her
car. The metal creaked as it opened. Galvez placed a hand on the top of the
door, stopping her from moving it further.
“Look, Cici—”
“Don’t!” She hissed. “Only my
family calls me that. You’re my superior. Don’t get it confused. My accepting
your job offer doesn’t make us friends. It doesn’t make us buddies. It just
makes me your employee.”
“I’d like to think of us as more
than just employer-employee. Possibly move things to where they should be
between us.” His facial lines smoothed out. There was concern in his eyes for a
flash of a second. Then an iciness entered his gaze as she shook her head.
“I don’t think so. All we’ll ever
be is co-workers. Don’t confuse yourself.” She met Galvez’s stare with her own
angry glare. He should know by now that intimidation wouldn’t work on her.
Being raised by her grandmother, because her father had been missing in action,
had toughened her up. Especially when her mother was more trouble than she
wanted to think about. When her family’s reality finally hit her, some hard
choices had to be made. And the result had been losing the only man she’d
loved.
Galvez’s brow puckered. “If you
can’t handle working with Brock, for whatever reason, just tell me. I won’t
hold it against you.”
Yeah, she just bet he wouldn’t.
He’d recruited her as a test. To see her fail. She knew what he was after, but
she wouldn’t give it to him. He’d come to her. Right now, she had the upper
hand. An upper hand she wasn’t willing to lose.
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Hi! I'm Milly (AKA April Angel) I love to write sexy stories.
They're usually either paranormal or contemporary with a large dose of heat. My
paranormal stories can be anything from wolf-shifters (my favorites) to
witches, demons and anything in between. I was born the prettiest part of the
Caribbean known as the Dominican Republic. Currently, I live in New York City
with my hubby, the bossy kiddo and our little dog "Needy Speedy".
Don't ask.
When I'm not working some really long hours at the day job, or
hanging out in the awful life-sucking invention known as Facebook, messaging my
bestie in the UK or shopping with my sis Julie, then I can be found watching
scary movies. Buuut when I'm not doing that, I'm usually writing because the
voices won't shut up.
I am addicted to shoe shopping, chocolate (but who isn't, right?)
and Dunkin' Donuts coffee.
Come by and visit me! I love to meet new readers!
Website: millytaiden.com
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Interview Questions for Milly Taiden
1. What inspired you to write your first book? Love for writing and thinking up stories. Everything has always been about what’s in my mind and putting it out there. I always felt Sophia was such a fun character that I had to put her story in writing.
2. Do you have anything specific that you want to say to your readers? I love you! lol
3. What was the hardest part of writing your book? Sometimes finding the time and energy to write. When you have so much going on, it’s hard to write.
4. What were the challenges (research, literary, psychological, and logistical) in bringing it to life? I think some of this was based on some personal information as well as a lot of mental research I’ve done through the years. It was fun to put together.
5. Do you write an outline before every book you write? I try to. It helps keep me focused.
6. What books/authors have influenced your writing? Quite a few. I love all romance/paranormal but I find that the romance in my books is above all else. I make them hot, but you have no doubt there’s romance. Other authors who have influenced me are Mina Carter and Cynthia Sax. As for books? Everyone I read influences me somehow.
7. What is your favorite theme/genre to write about? Paranormal Romance
8. Did you learn anything from writing your book and what was it? Generally that you should write what you love. It makes things a lot easier.
9. Is there anything you find particularly challenging in your writing? Getting the time to write the books lol
10. Can you share a little of your current work with us?Dangerous Protector
2. Do you have anything specific that you want to say to your readers? I love you! lol
3. What was the hardest part of writing your book? Sometimes finding the time and energy to write. When you have so much going on, it’s hard to write.
4. What were the challenges (research, literary, psychological, and logistical) in bringing it to life? I think some of this was based on some personal information as well as a lot of mental research I’ve done through the years. It was fun to put together.
5. Do you write an outline before every book you write? I try to. It helps keep me focused.
6. What books/authors have influenced your writing? Quite a few. I love all romance/paranormal but I find that the romance in my books is above all else. I make them hot, but you have no doubt there’s romance. Other authors who have influenced me are Mina Carter and Cynthia Sax. As for books? Everyone I read influences me somehow.
7. What is your favorite theme/genre to write about? Paranormal Romance
8. Did you learn anything from writing your book and what was it? Generally that you should write what you love. It makes things a lot easier.
9. Is there anything you find particularly challenging in your writing? Getting the time to write the books lol
10. Can you share a little of your current work with us?Dangerous Protector
© Milly Taiden, Latin Goddess Press 2014
Cyn turned the knob and entered into his private space. The soft scent of jasmine immediately dug into his lungs. He didn’t want to like it. Didn’t want to bury his nose in her neck and inhale hard. So damn hard he’d feel the animal under his skin fighting to let loose.
He grit his teeth and frowned instead. “What can I do for you, Vega?”
She lifted a brow. He watched her torture her bottom lip with her teeth for a moment before she finally spoke. “I guess you’ve heard, huh?” She shifted in her pantsuit, as if uncomfortable.
“Heard?”
Her hazel eyes turned a greenish color. Not the aroused gold.
“That bastard!” The green showed off her anger. “I should have known he wouldn’t tell you,” she muttered and started pacing the confines of his office. “No, leave it to me to have to break the bad news. Asshole!”
“What news?” He loved watching her curvy body move around his office in that pantsuit. Hell that outfit fit like it’d been made for her, and it probably had been since she always complained she never found clothes that fit right. If they fit her hips, then everything was too big around the waist. He wouldn’t be surprised if she’d started having things tailor-made.
She stopped. “Okay, so here it is.” She visibly gulped and gripped one of his chairs. “I’m your new boss.”
11. What are your current projects? Currently working on Sassy Mates book 3
Tuesday, June 3, 2014
Dragon's Chase
He’s
found his mate. But can he convince her that he’s her man?
Working for the
Paranormal Protection Agency has never been boring, but shadow-dragon Duke
didn’t expect to meet his mate in the line of duty. He certainly didn’t expect
a warrior every inch his match, or for her to slap him across the ass with her
tail and take off across the city.
With Baron on a very
personal protection detail, Duke has to fly solo on the pair’s investigation
into the warlock who nearly killed Baron’s mate. Just one problem, his mate is
working with the warlock. So, dead or alive, he has to bring her in…
She
found the one thing she didn’t want. Her mate. Now she needs to get rid of him
before he ruins her mission…
Sleeping for
centuries has it’s drawbacks, Chase knew that going in. What she didn’t expect
was to wake with a Warlock’s spelled collar around her neck and to find her charge,
the Queen’s daughter, in a cage. Vowing to free them both will take skill and
strength and she doesn’t need the distraction of a hot as hell male dragon
trying to make his claim on her. Even though her heart aches to complete their
joining, she can’t. Not yet.
The
mission, or her heart. Can she have both? Or will she need one to complete the
other?
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Meet Mina:
Mina was born and raised in the East Farthing of Middle Earth
(otherwise known as the Midlands, England) and spend her childhood learning all
the sorts of things generally required of a professional adventurer. Able to
ride, box, shoot, make and read maps, make chainmail and use a broadsword (with
varying degrees of efficiency) she was disgusted to find that adventuring is
not considered a suitable occupation these days.
So, instead of slaying dragons and hunting vampires and the
like, Mina spends her days writing about hot shifters, government conspiracies
and vampire lords with more than their fair share of RAWR. Turns out wanna-be
adventurers have quite the turn of imagination after all…
(But she keeps that sword sharp, just in case the writing
career is just a dream and she really *is* an adventurer.)
The boring part: A full time author and cover artist, Mina
can usually be found hunched over a keyboard or graphics tablet, frantically
trying to get the images and words in her head out and onto the screen before
they drive her mad. She’s addicted to coffee and would like to be addicted to
chocolate, but unfortunately chocolate dislikes her.
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Excerpt:
Dragon’s Chase Excerpt © 2014 Mina Carter
Some dragons had all the luck.
Tucking a strand of hair the wind had blown
across his face behind one ear, Duke watched his brother helping a diminutive
female—his new mate, Honor Croft—into a waiting cab.
Testament to the heavy shit that had just gone
down, events that included a horde of Red Caps and a crazed warlock trying to
kill the girl the PPA had been paid to protect, heavily armed guards surrounded
the vehicle, watching everything around them closely. As a group, they breathed
a sigh of relief when Baron slid into the vehicle next to his mate and shut the
door. As experienced as all the guards were, they were still a little wary of
the big dragon. They were around both brothers.
Duke paid them no mind, transferring his
attention back to the new couple, just visible through the windows of the cab.
His brother was one lucky bastard. Not only had he saved the day, but he’d
gotten the girl as well.
Finding their soul mates had been on both
brothers’ minds since they understood the difference between little girl and
little boy dragons and now Baron had found his. He could hold her in his arms,
keep her safe, and Duke was as jealous as all hell.
Of course, Baron would probably have appreciated
not dying first. Duke sure as fuck would have preferred not to watch his
brother breathe his last breath, broken body bleeding out onto the concrete
beneath his feet. But true love conquered all…. That’s what they said, and the
gamble Duke had taken when he’d made Honor eat the rarest ‘diamond’ in
existence; a Dragon’s Tear.
It had worked, the lucky son of a bitch had been
healed and now Baron and Honor were on their way to a safe-house where Honor
could be protected. And practice making little baby shadow-dragons if the
twinkle in Baron’s eye was anything to go by. Which left Duke to track down the
murderous bastard who had tried to kill his brother’s mate, and find the
she-dragon who had taunted and teased him until he didn’t know up from down.
A she-dragon. His mate. He’d been so surprised that he’d
almost fallen out of the sky. Then she’d slapped him across the ass with her
tail and run away….
Duke’s lips compressed into a thin line. Oh,
she’d pay for that. He just had to find her first.
Crouching, he gathered the energy within himself,
holding it deep inside as a rolling mass of chaos. It built, simmering like
inferno-heated champagne as the bubbles tried to escape at high velocity. His
scales tried to push through his skin, and his bones ached with the pressure of
holding the change back. With a roar he leapt into the air and let it all go.
His dragon-form exploded out from his body like some nightmare-inducing jack in
the box.
The roar deepened as his throat changed, and he
snapped his wings out to their full spread. A soft click sounded deep in his
throat a second before a gout of flame lit the night sky. Beating his wings, he
took no more than a few seconds to reach the top of the Croft building. He
circled it, using the tiniest of air currents to glide in a graceful loop.
Guards scurried over the roof, looking like ants
to his non-human vision. Heat rose from them, bringing the scent of blood and
soft flesh to his nostrils. Instinctively his mouth watered. So soft and
crunchy…most humanoids made great snacks.
As if sensing his thoughts, the guard on the
corner turned and looked at him, his eyes flashing amber in warning as an
earthy scent hit Duke’s nostrils. Werewolf then. Yeah, not so good if the snack
was more than capable of clawing its way out of your belly through your
ribcage. Talk about aggressive indigestion.
Movement at the corner of his eye got his
attention. Turning his head, Duke spotted Iliona—his boss— motioning him to
land. He lifted his wing and banked sharply in mid-air, scattering the guards
below. Heavy wing-beats kept him hovering in the air just above the human
woman, her arms folded and hair whipping about her face as she waited for him
to land.
The instant he touched down with a claw, he
called the change and folded his dragon-form neatly back within the man. A roll
of his neck reset the shirt across his shoulders, his clothes thankfully
reappearing when he made the change back to human, and he took the last few
steps to stand in front the Paranormal Protection Agency’s head honcho.
As always, she wore a smart business suit. No
skirt this time, but pants, and her jacket hung open. Two things caught Duke’s
attention. The ornate pendant at her throat pulsed with power, pulling at the
dragon part of him. Pretty and powerful, such a trinket was everything the
creature loved and his fingers itched with the need to reach out and touch it.
He resisted, curled them into fists at his side as he flicked a glance down at
the Glock in the holster playing peekaboo through the open edges of her jacket.
The fact that she packed heat to match the sheathed knife the other side made
him blink. It was serious when the boss came out on site fully armed...
Saturday, May 31, 2014
Tumbleweed
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Synopsis:
“Two men were infinitely better than one, an intoxicating combination if I could find it, and my greedy self-indulgence was boundless, my sexuality unleashed those many years ago with him. His shadow haunted me and shaped my obsession, the depth of my depravity deep and forged in the cafes and nightclubs and back alleys in a dozen countries with dozens of men. Once I’d started down that road, I couldn’t stop and couldn’t go back, a dark and insatiable impulse propelling me forward and driving me into the arms of strangers like the Mohammeds and into the sweltering barren desert.” 
Haley
Unable to cope with the loss of her first love, a charming and seductive Spanish soccer player, beautiful, headstrong Haley Hanson abandons love entirely. She seeks solace in the arms of strangers and fame, a tumbleweed rolling where the gusts of wind carry her, and she lands between a garbage bin of rotting food and a brick wall. Stuck in limbo and near death.
Will love destroy her or conquer all?
Strong sexual content.
Haley Unable to cope with the loss of her first love, a charming and seductive Spanish soccer player, beautiful, headstrong Haley Hanson abandons love entirely. She seeks solace in the arms of strangers and fame, a tumbleweed rolling where the gusts of wind carry her, and she lands between a garbage bin of rotting food and a brick wall. Stuck in limbo and near death.
Will love destroy her or conquer all?
Strong sexual content.
Excerpt:
We returned to the hotel after midnight and I immediately drew him a hot bath, adding bubbles from the upscale toiletry collection, and he let out a long sigh as he sank slowly into it, gazing at me expectantly as I hovered over him.
“You come, cariño?” he asked, gesturing for me to join him, and my pussy immediately jumped to attention.
I sat on the toilet and hurriedly removed my sandals and ripped off the tank top, my pulse racing as it always did when his luscious eyes turned seductive and mischievous.
“You do naked dance, mi amor?” he asked.
“Striptease,” I corrected, laughing, and he flicked bubbles in my direction, grinning boyishly.
“You do striptease?”
The suggestion made me hotter and I slowed down. I slid the jeans leisurely over my behind, turned away from him and bent over, giving him a good, long look at my ass in the skimpy thong as I wriggled out of the pants.
“Fantástico,” he murmured, and I spun to face him, fluffing my hair so it fell wildly around my face.
Then I slid my index fingers inside the panties, tracing them along my hip and the apex of my sex, and I plunged a hand inside, touching myself and licking my lips, enticing him with my tongue, and his eyes practically bugged out of their sockets.
I smiled to myself. My first striptease and it turned me on as much as it did him, my slit dripping with juices and my clit plumping and pulsing, and if I’d wanted, I could’ve made myself come in an instant.
I moaned softly, deliberately, and moved my hands up to my breasts, skimming the lacy fabric. I unhooked the bra and held it close to my chest, my hips swaying suggestively, and then I flung it at him.
He snatched it out of the air, his coordination soccer perfect, as was he. Delicious, tantalizingly hot, the bubbles swirling around his rib cage as he smiled his uniquely crooked smile and gazed lovingly at me with his soft chocolate eyes.
He was enjoying himself and so was I, and it was impossible not to love him.
I shimmied my tits in his face, making a show of it, and his hands reached for them, but I backed away.
“Mi amor, come with me,” he appealed.
And I did, quickly peeling off the thong and sliding into the tub. I straddled him and he grasped the nape of my neck, gently drawing me in for a kiss, his tongue passionate, loving and intense, a slow sultry dance. I drowned in that kiss, swept under by a–
The lock clicked. Baba was back. I silently cursed him, wanting to remain in the past, wanting to stay with Mikel. I remained immobile and kept my eyes closed, and I felt him looming over me, sensed the stark light streaming from the ceiling and smelled cigarette smoke.
“You come, cariño?” he asked, gesturing for me to join him, and my pussy immediately jumped to attention.
I sat on the toilet and hurriedly removed my sandals and ripped off the tank top, my pulse racing as it always did when his luscious eyes turned seductive and mischievous.
“You do naked dance, mi amor?” he asked.
“Striptease,” I corrected, laughing, and he flicked bubbles in my direction, grinning boyishly.
“You do striptease?”
The suggestion made me hotter and I slowed down. I slid the jeans leisurely over my behind, turned away from him and bent over, giving him a good, long look at my ass in the skimpy thong as I wriggled out of the pants.
“Fantástico,” he murmured, and I spun to face him, fluffing my hair so it fell wildly around my face.
Then I slid my index fingers inside the panties, tracing them along my hip and the apex of my sex, and I plunged a hand inside, touching myself and licking my lips, enticing him with my tongue, and his eyes practically bugged out of their sockets.
I smiled to myself. My first striptease and it turned me on as much as it did him, my slit dripping with juices and my clit plumping and pulsing, and if I’d wanted, I could’ve made myself come in an instant.
I moaned softly, deliberately, and moved my hands up to my breasts, skimming the lacy fabric. I unhooked the bra and held it close to my chest, my hips swaying suggestively, and then I flung it at him.
He snatched it out of the air, his coordination soccer perfect, as was he. Delicious, tantalizingly hot, the bubbles swirling around his rib cage as he smiled his uniquely crooked smile and gazed lovingly at me with his soft chocolate eyes.
He was enjoying himself and so was I, and it was impossible not to love him.
I shimmied my tits in his face, making a show of it, and his hands reached for them, but I backed away.
“Mi amor, come with me,” he appealed.
And I did, quickly peeling off the thong and sliding into the tub. I straddled him and he grasped the nape of my neck, gently drawing me in for a kiss, his tongue passionate, loving and intense, a slow sultry dance. I drowned in that kiss, swept under by a–
The lock clicked. Baba was back. I silently cursed him, wanting to remain in the past, wanting to stay with Mikel. I remained immobile and kept my eyes closed, and I felt him looming over me, sensed the stark light streaming from the ceiling and smelled cigarette smoke.
Author Bio:
From the author of the erotic romance series The Vitamin D Treatment and Side Effects, The Vitamin D Treatment Finale, Julia Bramer turns the erotic romance genre upside down in Tumbleweed. Tapping into readers’ primal fears and incorporating reverse gender stereotypes and recent historical events in an intelligent way, she weaves a complex tale of love, heart-racing romance and sex.
Julia is the former Executive Director of a charitable foundation in Colorado and has traveled the world with her husband seeking an understanding of different cultures and gathering stories. Her novels incorporate many of the places she’s visited and people she’s met along the way.
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Julia is the former Executive Director of a charitable foundation in Colorado and has traveled the world with her husband seeking an understanding of different cultures and gathering stories. Her novels incorporate many of the places she’s visited and people she’s met along the way.
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Haley is a beautiful photographer at the age of 18. She leaves her small town behind in search of herself and the thought of money for the perfect picture shot. She meet a famous soccer player Mikel when he sends her into a downward spiral. their hot and fiery romance quickley sours out and she is headed for a headache and some sexual hunger. She sets out to conquest the world that lands her into alot of trouble that will be hard for her to get out of.
Haley is a beautiful photographer at the age of 18. She leaves her small town behind in search of herself and the thought of money for the perfect picture shot. She meet a famous soccer player Mikel when he sends her into a downward spiral. their hot and fiery romance quickley sours out and she is headed for a headache and some sexual hunger. She sets out to conquest the world that lands her into alot of trouble that will be hard for her to get out of.
Monday, May 19, 2014
Revenge the cowboy way
Blurb
When Brian Thornton is taken by surprise at gunpoint, while
in the bed of a beautiful, wealthy woman, he swears his revenge. But when he learns his humiliation was at the
hands of a young woman and a boy, his vengeance knows no bounds.
Joanna Simmons finds herself snatched out of her home and
taken to Thornton's ship. Against her
will, she travels to Texas, and then by wagon train to Bastrop, Brian's home
town. Joanna finds acceptance and
genuine friendship with the people of the town, down to Brian's sister, but the
emotional war that wages between Brian and Joanna, keeps any kind of happiness
at bay.
Revenge, the Cowboy
Way, is the story of hate, love and revenge. The question is whose revenge is it?
Excerpt
Brian
took a long drag off of his cigarette before flicking it in the fire. “You have
quite a decision to make, Jo.” He got up and spread out his bedroll, then took
hers and put it on top of his as a cover. “Before you start taking pot shots at
me, you might think about what you’ll do out here by yourself.” He undid his
holster and laid it down, then slowly shucked his pants and climbed between the
two bedrolls. He stretched, putting his hands behind him to cradle his head,
and shut his eyes.
“You
said there were no Indians this far south.” She was fuming at his relaxed
demeanor. He wasn’t showing any kind of fear at all.
He
didn’t move. “Do you think Indians are the only danger out here? There are all
kinds of men out here who would sell their souls to come across a woman like
you, all alone and unprotected.”
She
could feel her hopes floating away, like the smoke from the fire disappearing
up into the night sky. She threw the derringer at him. “I really hate you.”
Joanna sniffed. She took off her shoes and then the pants Andy had given her
and climbed into their bedroll, turning her back to him.
He
took the gun and lobbed it over next to his. “I want you to keep the derringer.
Keep it on you at all times.” He gathered her tightly against his chest, and,
to her surprise, that was all he did.
****
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Bio
Hi everybody! My name
is Penny Estelle. I was a school
secretary for 21 years and retired in 2009.
We moved to our retirement home in Kingman, AZ and we live on 54 acres
in a very rural area. Actually we live
“off the grid”. We live on solar and
wind. A real adjustment for a city
girl. I must say – I love it. Nothing like walking out your front door and
hear coyotes howling in the distance and seeing a sky bursting with stars. It is breathtaking!
I have written stories for all ages – from the very young,
to the “Young at Heart” older folks! From time travel adventures to family
drama and romances. Find out more about
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Sunday, May 18, 2014
The Shrew that Tames
Blurb for The Shrew That Tames:
What's an impoverished aristocrat to do when a beautiful heiress asks him to marry her?
Katherine is an heiress who uses her shrewish tongue to keep fortune hunters away. But what is it about Lord Ashfair that leaves her speechless?
Although in need of money, Peter Monroe, Marquis of Ashfair, has resolved to restore his ravaged estates on his own. How can he convince Katherine that he wants her, not her money?
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Michele Stegman is a multi-published author of historical romances.
Her seventh book, The Shrew That Tames, has just been released from Breathless Press. She wrote the book as a challenge from her publisher to write a story based on a Shakespearean play. She chose The Taming of the Shrew, and, as you can tell from her title, she really twisted that old tale into something totally new. The Shrew That Tames is set during the Regency period in England.
Another of Michele's books, Conquest of the Heart, is a Medieval historical, set during the Norman conquest of England. It was released in June from Breathless Press.
Her next offering from Breathless Press will be a short story, The Admirer.
You can find information about all Michele's books at her website, www.MicheleStegman.com.
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Sinful Rewards
Sinful Rewards 1
Cynthia Sax
Releasing July 15th from Avon Impulse
Belinda "Bee" Carter is a good girl; at least,
that's what she tells herself. And a good girl deserves a nice guy—just like
the gorgeous and moody billionaire Nicolas Rainer. He is everything she wants
in a man.
Or so she thinks, until she takes a look through her
telescope and sees a naked, tattooed man on the balcony across the courtyard.
Hawke is mysterious, the bad boy she knows will bring only heartbreak. He has
been watching her, and that makes him all the more enticing.
But when a mysterious and anonymous text message dares her
to do something bad, she must decide if she is really the good girl she has
always claimed to be, or if she's willing to risk everything for her secret
fantasy of being watched.
Is her mystery man the reclusive billionaire with a wild
side or the darkly dangerous bad boy?
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Bio:
Cynthia Sax lives in a world filled with magic and romance.
Although her heroes may not always say, “I love you,” they will do anything for
the women they adore. They live passionately. They play hard. They love the
same women forever.
Cynthia has loved the same wonderful man forever. Her supportive
hubby offers himself up to the joys and pains of research, while they travel
the world together, meeting fascinating people and finding inspiration in
exotic places such as Istanbul, Bali, and Chicago.
Author Website: http://cynthiasax.com/
Blog: http://tasteofcyn.com/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/cynthia.sax
Twitter: @CynthiaSax
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