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Monday, November 17, 2014

BTB Presents~Jennifer Field's Twice Lost Book Blitz!



Welcome to my post on Jennifer Field's Twice Lost Book Blitz presented by Buy The Book Tours.


Title: Twice Lost
Author: Jennifer Field
Series: Harbinger Book One
Genre: Paranormal Erotica
Publisher: Forever Red Publishing      
Release Date: September 15, 2014
Length: 379 pages


Blurb:
Jenna Thanatos thought she was ordinary; just your everyday girl with a healthy sexual appetite and a few kinks to boot. After moving to Maine to be closer to her boyfriend, Kyle, Jenna was starting a new chapter in her life. Little did she know, this chapter had more to offer than she ever thought possible.

One night of fun exhibitionism turns Jenna’s world upside down and shoves her face first into a world she never knew existed.  Harbinger. Female Harbinger. The thing of legends, a myth foretold by ancient seers, but it couldn’t be true. She was just her. Besides, things like that didn’t exist. After being kidnapped, shot at, chased, and sprouting wings, she wasn’t so sure anymore.

Timoteus, an ancient Harbinger, has been searching for Jenna for years after finding out that she truly did exist, keeping a long-term promise to an old friend to watch over his family line. His duties were to protect her, train her, and make the foretold prophecy come to fruition. After saving Jenna, they find themselves still being hunted, landing Tim right in the middle of an operation he never dreamed could exist.

Benneit Colebrook took over his father’s business after his death last year. When the mention of a female Harbinger was whispered in his ear, he knew he had to have the rare and precious being to add to his collection. And, he would do anything to get her.

Jenna now finds herself in an underground compound with two sexy as hell men, hiding away from the people hell-bent on taking her. Why? She has no clue. Yesterday she was normal, today she’s not only in a fight for her life, but also the lives of all beings that have been disappearing for centuries.

Will Jenna be able to accept who she is and face this new world head-on, or will everything come crumbling down before she has a fighting chance?

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Amazon: Twice Lost: A Paranormal Erotica (The Harbinger Series Book 1)
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Jennifer was born, raised, and still lives in Western Massachusetts. While she did live in Boston for several years, all of her “R’s” are intact, but she still uses the term “wicked” to describe things.  Wicked Cool­ – meaning something is great or really interesting. Writing this book was a wicked cool experience. Never to be confused with Wicked Cold – if it’s January in Massachusetts, it’s wicked cold outside.

She has a love for all things 80’s and has a very mild Diet Coke addiction.

At least half of this book was written with a twenty year old cat named Cleopatra sitting on her lap after of course taking her off the keyboard for the one hundredth time. Cleo’s contribution – kfoer8\\4gls

Now she’s a published cat.

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Wednesday, October 22, 2014

BTB Presents~ Nancy Gideon's Remembered by Moonlight Bookend Tour & Giveaway!


Welcome to my stop on Nancy Gideon's Remembered by Moonlight Bookend Tour & Giveaway presented by Buy The Book Tours.


Title: Remembered by Moonlight
Author: Nancy Gideon
Series: By Moonlight Book Nine
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Release Date: October 13, 2014

Blurb:
Because the road to . . . 

Clever, cool and preternaturally lethal, Max Savoie is leader of a secretive shape-shifter clan, heir to a mobster’s legacy, and the love of New Orleans’  top cop . . . but he can’t remember any of them.  The only way to recover his past, and his rightful place in the arms of the woman who risked all to save him, is to surrender to a mysterious visitor who could use him as a weapon against all he’d loved.

Happily-Ever-After . . . 

After rescuing her mate from his ruthless captors in the North, hard-hitting Detective Charlotte Caissie is now painfully vulnerable—a stranger in his eyes . . . and in his bed.  The key to his memories is locked in a tortuous past.  To reclaim the strength of their passionate bond, Max must learn to trust her enough to face that darkness at her side before the threat it hides exposes the secret Cee Cee carries.

Is never smooth. 

When an investigation into grisly deaths in an underground Shifter fight club points to more than just dangerous clan rivalries, Cee Cee enlists Max’s help to find a traitor in their midst while there’s still time to turn a deadly invading tide. But the cost of saving their treasured future may mean sacrificing his past. Especially when the enemy they pursue  . . . might be Max, himself.


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The bare wall of windows let in the lights of the city against an ink-black sky, silhouetting a solitary figure. Her throat clutched as she recalled the first time she’d seen him there when the building was still a metal skeleton, toeing the edge of the beam, his dark coat billowing behind him like the wings of a fallen angel. His pose was no less dramatic now, sleek, dark and solitary as he stared out into the night.

Cee Cee bit down on her initial impulse to demand where he’d been, knowing her panic would shine through. No pressure. Don’t push. Give him space. Her restraint was rewarded by the quiet murmur of his voice.

“I didn’t mean to wake you. Giles and I were going through the books at LEI, and time got away from us. There’s so much I need to learn if I’m to maintain the masquerade of knowing who I am. I apologize if you were worried.”

He’d been with Giles at Legere Enterprises International tending his inherited ill-gotten and now nearly legal gains. All anxieties addressed and answered. She relaxed.

She could tell by his hesitation that there was more he wanted to say, so she remained silent and let him work up to it. Still, his question took her by surprise.

“What was that this morning?”

“I had a very busy morning. Be more specific.”

“Between us.”

Specific as a heart attack. No use tiptoeing around it.

“We’ve had a sort of psychic connection since we bonded.” Thankfully, he didn’t ask her to explain that process. “We can get inside each other’s heads.”

He had yet to look toward her. She didn’t need a psychic bond to feel him locking down tight to prevent her unauthorized entry.

“How does it work?” How can I stop it? That’s what he really wanted to know.

“I’m not sure. We share thoughts, feelings, dreams.”

“All the time?” Oh, such wariness in that simple question. So Max.

“No. Of course not. It’s not something we’ve explored. It happens rarely, in times of stress or when we . . .”

Have sex. That dropped between them like a ticking bomb.

“Don’t worry,” she concluded, tone brittle. “I knock before I come in, and wait for permission.”

He turned slowly to face her.

The past months of anxiety and fear fell away as she stared at him, heart seizing. Here was the Max Savoie she’d fallen helplessly in love with against all her best intentions. Impeccably dressed, the lines of a designer suit skimming his long, lean and lethal frame, the toes of his athletic shoes peeping from beneath tailored slacks in sassy juxtaposition.

Darkness and shadow carved out features too rough and bold to be handsome, yet too compelling to be ignored. Unblinking eyes, as pale and green as the still waters of the bayou, shone with an eerie intensity from beneath an uncompromising line of heavy brows and unruly black hair nearly tamed by a stylishly short cut. Faint stubble shaded the set of his rugged jaw, lending a harshly dangerous air to his outward sophistication.

He was thuggishly elegant, graceful yet seething with raw power, aloof and still undeniably fascinating. Legere’s enigmatic enforcer turned influential businessman and philanthropist. Traumatized orphan child who’d polarized a group of frightened misfits into a tight community family. Everything she’d ever wanted.

She’d worried over him, missed him, needed him but until this moment, when the unexpected mention of sex reared its wicked head, Cee Cee hadn’t realized just how long she’d gone without the physical side of their relationship. Seeing him standing there fit and fine, wreathed in stillness and mystery, so tempting, so inviting, a fever hot dream personified, her body burned until only a fire extinguisher could cool her intention of coaxing him back into an intimate bed.

Until he spoke.

“How is this possible, you being a human?”

It was her turn to hold back behind silence.

His eyes narrowed into long cautious slits. “What are you, Detective? What makes you different?” What makes you dangerous to me? was tacitly implied.

“I’m like you. I’m more.



Nancy Gideon is the author of over 55 novels ranging from Regencies, historicals and contemporary suspense to dark paranormal romance, with a couple of horror screenplays thrown into the mix.  When not at the keyboard or working full time as a legal assistant in Southwest Michigan, she can be found feeding her addictions for Netflix and all things fur, feather and fin, enjoying Grammy time (usually watching The Avengers), and meeting new friends and readers through her GoodReads “Nancy Gideon by Moonlight” group. Her books can also be found under the pen names Dana Ransom, Rosalyn West and Lauren Giddings.


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Monday October 6
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Tuesday October 7
Margo Hoornstra 

Wednesday October 8
Finding Fantastical Books 

Friday October 10
Cross My Heart Writings & Reviews 

Monday October 13
Authors’ Cafe 

Tuesday October 14
What Readers Want 

Wednesday October 15
Have Novel, Will Edit

Saturday October 18
A Little Slice of Romance 

Monday October 20
Amberkatze’s Book Blog 
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Tuesday October 21
Loralee Lillibridge – Blogging Across the Back Fence 

Wednesday October 22
For Whom The Books Toll 

Monday November 3 
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Monday November 10
Romance Me 

Monday November 17
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Tuesday November 18
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Friday, October 17, 2014

BTB Presents~Amy Lee Burgess' Blood Gate Page Turner Tour & Giveaway!


Thank you for taking a look at my post on Amy Lee Burgess' Blood Gate Page Turner Tour & Giveaway presented by Buy The Book Tours.



Title: The Circle 2: Blood Gate
Author: Amy Lee Burgess
Genre: Erotic Urban Fantasy Romance
Length: 297 Pages
Release Date: August 5, 2014

Blurb:
Vampire Claire finds herself caught in the middle between her Master, Parker, and her Trigger, Andre. Little love is lost between the former friends, but somehow Claire must build a bridge between them when they are sent to Edgewood to settle their differences. The cost of her failure will be deadly.

Deep in the cellars of Edgewood, a game of sexual bondage unleashes unexpected dangers, twisting open, loving Andre into a secretive virtuoso of manipulation. Is this just another part of the game, or is he losing his mind? Parker will take desperate steps to protect his apprentice, but he won’t be dragged into the game with them.

Can Parker set aside forty years of bitter rivalry, or will he sacrifice Andre to save Claire?


Praise for The Circle 2: Blood Gate

5 of 5 Stars! Surpassed My Expectations! An intense, riveting, hot, sexy read, Amy Burgess has become my favorite author in this genre. Her characters draw you in from the first chapter to the last. The unexpected and shocking twist partway through had me yelling out loud in disbelief! MORE, MORE, please! Raven Wolfsong


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Excerpt:
The hairs on the back of my neck prickled when Parker moved close behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me against his body, but I mistrusted the gesture. No matter how wistful his thoughts outside my flat might have been, Parker was a cold-hearted manipulator.

“As rooms go, I’ve seen bigger prison cells,” he remarked. “It doesn’t matter. You can have some space in my wardrobe. You wear the same pair of jeans for a week anyway. It’s not like you need a lot of storage space.”

“With a couple coats of paint and a new bedspread, this could be nice.” I couldn’t keep the dubiousness from my voice, and he chuckled in my ear.

“It sucks and we both know it. You won’t be sleeping here anyway, will you?”

“Guess not,” I said.

He rocked me, the movement oddly soothing. The scent of his cologne was so familiar, but everything else was different. Including me. Especially me.

“You don’t have to,” he said after a moment. “Sleep with me, that is. You should spend your nights with that bastard Trigger of yours.”

“What is the point of me being your apprentice if I spend my nights with Andre?” I knew I ought to pull away from him, but I didn’t. Instead, I pressed against him, grinding my ass against his cock. His response was immediate, and he slid his hands up to cup my breasts.

“Trying to seduce your way out of talking to me?” He licked the flesh just below my earlobe, and I shivered. The twin points of his fangs scraped my skin but didn’t penetrate.

“Since when do you ever want to talk to me? Talk at me I’ll buy, but when have you ever been genuinely interested in anything I’d have to say?”

“True enough,” he agreed. The bastard. “But maybe we should change our dynamic. What do you think, sweetheart? Want to make this a different master/apprentice relationship this time around? Think you can handle it?”

“Oh, here it comes. The carrot you dangle in front of my dazzled eyes. You want me to eat your carrot, Parker? Really?”

“Eating my carrot is not what I had in mind, unless this a new euphemism for cock. Get on your knees for me, Claire. You always liked it there.” Parker let his arms fall to his side as he sucked my earlobe between his lips and nibbled. He knew that drove me crazy, damn him.

Asshole. He didn’t think I’d do what he said, but I’d show him. Only, I’d do it my way.


Amy Lee Burgess lives and writes in Houston, Texas but her heart belongs to New England – especially in the autumn. Ruled by two dachshunds and addicted to Irish breakfast tea and the Walking Dead, she loveshttps://www.facebook.com/AmyLBurgess to write about vampires, wolf shifters, gargoyles and other assorted paranormal creatures.

Amy loves to travel to places like London England, Edinburgh, Scotland, Paris France and Providence, Rhode Island where she stalks the coziest Irish pubs she can find. She writes to trance and house music by candlelight and welcomes email from her readers – especially if they want to talk about the supernatural.

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TOUR SCHEDULE
Monday, October 6, 2014
Buy the Book Tours 

Tuesday, October 7, 2014
The Cheshire Cat’s Looking Glass 

Wednesday, October 8, 2014
Paranormal Dimensions 

Thursday, October 9, 2014
Finding Fantastical Books 

Monday, October 13, 2014
Amberkatze’s Book Blog 

Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Fierce Dolan – Words Without Limits 

Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Eden Ashe 

Thursday, October 16, 2014
Authors’ Cafe 

Friday, October 17, 2014
For Whom The Books Toll 

Saturday, October 18, 2014
Urban Girl Reader

Monday, October 20, 2014
Romancing the Dark Side

Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Paranormal Realms 

Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Booklover Sue 
A Little Slice of Romance 

Thursday, October 23, 2014
Romance Me 

Saturday, October 25, 2014
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Wednesday, October 1, 2014

BTB Presents~ Rosanne Bittner's Desperate Hearts Author Spotlight Tour!


Welcome to my post on Rosanne Bittner's Desperate Hearts Author Spotlight Tour presented by Buy The Book Tours.

Rosanne is here answering a few of my questions. Thanks for being here today!!

Hello to all visitors to FOR WHOM THE BOOKS TOLL.  What a neat name for a blog site!  I am answering some questions you sent to me and always enjoy visiting other blogs!  My name is Rosanne Bittner and I’ve been writing over 35 years, with 59 books in print and #60 coming next summer!  I absolutely love writing, especially stories about American history and particularly about this country’s “Old West.”  It’ my favorite subject, and my love for history and America’s grand western landscape shines through in my books.  If you go to Amazon and check out some of the readers’ comments about my books, you will see that my research and my deep love and respect for the 1800’s Old West era really shines through in my stories.  The biggest comment I get is that my stories seem so real that some readers actually write and ask me if this or that really happened and if any of my characters really lived!

I have won numerous writing awards, and my husband and I have traveled the West extensively for over 30 years.  Many of my titles are now published in foreign countries – Germany, Italy, France, Norway, China and England.  I am from Michigan and have been married to the same man for 49 years.  We graduated from high school together, but we never dated until almost two years after that.

My most current work (book #59 above) is DESPERATE HEARTS.  The gorgeous and rugged hero, Mitch Brady, is a Montana vigilante who falls in love with a young woman who’s come to the little gold town of Alder, Montana (a real gold town) under mysterious circumstances.  It’s a great, wild-west, fun and romantic read you will really enjoy!

You asked about my favorite music – I like everything, and it depends on what mood I’m in when it comes to listening.  I love country, classical, romantic music, rock (love Bon Jovi), some hip-hop, Christian music – pretty much everything except Jazz.  That I don’t like.  I also have the theme songs from just about every famous western ever produced, from THE BIG COUNTRY to GIANT to HANG ‘EM HIGH.  Listening to the theme songs from those movies puts me “way out west” and helps me envision the magnificent western landscape.

My typical writing day is – EVERY day – cramming writing into every nook and cranny I can find.  I love to write, love my subject/genre, love my heroes and love every story I work on.  Once I am going full tilt on a book I can write it in about two months, then I go back and fill in things I momentarily left out to look up later – and do a lot of tightening, changing, editing and so forth.  Three to five months is pretty much the full time it takes.  You asked how long it takes to write a sex scene.  Not long at all!  I am right there with the hero.  LOL!!  I just try to make it beautiful and sensual – and as hot as possible without being crude.  I am mad about a really good love story – love that holds two people together against the dangers and challenges of settling in an untamed land.  And I love a rugged, able hero who is respectful and gentle and loving toward the woman he holds dear.

You asked about inspiration for writing – I  don’t need any particular inspiration.  My own personal love for American history and the West is all it takes.  My brain is constantly brewing up another western romance.  I have never had writer’s block!  I prefer to write with music in the background but don’t have a favorite place to write.  Once I am zeroed in on a story, it doesn’t matter if I’m in my bedroom, at the kitchen table, on the couch, or at my big, beautiful office at the family business, where I keep all my equipment and research books.  And it doesn’t matter what’s going on in the background.  If the TV is on – doesn’t matter.  If people around me are talking – doesn’t matter.  My mind can shut down everything around me and I’m in the middle of a range war.  I managed to learn how to shut out the outside elements when I wrote at home evenings after working all day – in a very small house with the TV about three feet away and two sons wrestling on the living room floor.  You just do what you gotta’ do.

You asked about the scene hardest for me to write.  I guess that would have to be in my sixth SAVAGE DESTINY book, when the hero, who had been an integral part of the heroine’s life for a good 25 years or more, had to die.  OMG – ask anyone who has read those books how they managed to get through that.  I balled like a baby. Even my stout, sober German husband cried when he read that book!  I debated and debated about that, but I knew it had to happen, and it made the SAVAGE DESTINY series one of the most powerful and memorable stories I’ve ever told.  It’s a lot like James Michener’s CENTENNIAL, and it’s my proudest achievement.  The only thing that comes in at a close second is the book I just finished, my 60th – called DO NOT FORSAKE ME.  It’s a sequel to OUTLAW HEARTS, which will be reissued next June with a new cover, followed in July by DONOT FORSAKE ME.  The two books comprise a grand love story you will long remember, and I am totally in love – truly, literally in love – with the hero Jake Harkner.  I can’t wait for everyone to read these books!  I will celebrate that one with a big on-line contest and a full-color cover ad in Romantic Times magazine.  I wanted to write DO NOT FORAKE ME for the past 20 years and finally was able to do so.  The story just poured out of me, and it’s a fabulous love story full of redemption and forgiveness and the hero finally facing demons from the past that have always haunted him.

What makes a good story?  Love – devotion – lots of action and dialogue – solid research – and the author absolutely MUST love her genre.  That love shines through and creates a memorable story readers will treasure.  

If I could bring one of my characters to life? It would be a toss-up between Jake Harkner (DO NOT FORSAKE ME) and Zeke Monroe (SAVAGE DESTINY).

The best advice I have for aspiring authors?  Again – LOVE WHAT YOU WRITE – RESEARCH WHAT YOU WRITE – BELIEVE IN WHAT YOU WRITE – LOVE, LOVE, LOVE YOUR GENRE.  Don’t write for what’s popular at the moment.  Write what’s in your heart.


Coffee or tea? – COFFEE!!!  All day long.

Pepsi or Coke?  PEPSI!!

Salty or sweet?  SWEET!

Chips or pretzels?  NEITHER

Chocolate or vanilla? CHOCOLATE!  DARK, DARK CHOCOLATE!

Mountains or beach?  Are you kidding???  MOUNTAINS!!

Shoes or barefoot?  I am barefoot all the time at home, even when I run outside for something and there is snow on the ground.

Favorite color?  PURPLE/ORCHID/HOT PINK

Don’t like ice cream.

Casual or dress up?  Look at my Facebook pictures.  Definitely casual – and always either MISS ME or ROCK REVIVAL jeans!

I am definitely an EARLY BIRD.

Don’t like cookouts or restaurant dinners.  I like to cook at home and chill out on the couch with a tray.  Same for my husband.  I only use the table when we have company.

That about covers it!  I hope you will look for DESPERATE HEARTS, and be sure to pick up OUTLAW HEARTS and DO NOT FORSAKE ME next summer!  Keep an eye on my web site – www.rosannebittner.com – and my blog – www.rosannebittner.blogspot.com – for news about what’s happening and what’s coming next!  I’m also on Facebook and Twitter and Goodreads and a ton of other social networking sites!  Enjoy the beautiful fall weather, and happy reading!

I grew up reading Roseanne's books, a lot of her books. I am a total fan girl. I was so excited to be a part of this tour for her. SQUEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!



Title: Desperate Hearts
Author: Rosanne Bittner
Genre: Historical Western Romance
Length: 384 Pages
Release Date: September 2, 2014

Blurb:
SHE’S A WOMAN WITH A SECRET
Elizabeth Wainwright is on the run. Accused of a murder she didn’t commit, she has no choice but to cut ties with her old life and flee West. The last thing she wants is attention, but when her stagecoach is attacked, she suddenly finds herself under the fierce protection of one of Montana’s famed vigilantes…whether she likes it or not.

HE’S A MAN WITH A CODE
Lawman Mitch Brady is sworn to uphold justice in the wild lands of 1860’s Montana. He’s never met a man he’s feared, and he’s never met a woman more desperately in need of his help. Something’s shaken the secretive Elizabeth, but as he gets to know the beautiful city belle, he finds the only thing he wants more than her safety…is her trust.

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Excerpt:
“I really don’t want to dance,” Elizabeth protested, half yelling above the whooping men and loud piano playing.  “It hurts my shoulder.”

“Just one little dance, lady?”  her partner begged.

“Really, I …”

Suddenly a big fist rammed into her partner’s jaw, sending him flying across two tables.  He landed against a bar stool and everyone backed away from Elizabeth.  She turned to see Mitch Brady standing there with a dark look of rage in his eyes.  “The lady said she didn’t want to dance!”  He scanned the room.  “Everybody here understand that?”

The man Mitch had clobbered rolled to his knees, groaning.

“Stu was only wantin’ a dance, Mitch,” another man spoke up.  “Ain’t no harm in that.”

“There is when the woman was dragged in here against her will and never agreed to the dance.”

Everyone backed farther away, and Elizabeth could see no one in the room was about to give Mitch Brady any more trouble.    …    He took hold of Elizabeth’s arm and led her toward the swinging doors at the saloon entrance.  “Let’s go,” he said.

Elizabeth followed him out.


I’ve been writing for over thirty years and to date have had 60 novels published, all about the American West of the 1800’s and Native Americans. I write romance, but not the typical bodice-ripping adventures. My stories are deep love stories, often family sagas told as a series. It is the hero and heroine’s love that holds them together through the trials and tribulations of settling America’s western frontiers. I absolutely love the Rockies, the Tetons, the Sierras, and the wide-open plains, prairies and desert land west of the Mississippi. In my books, I strive to tell the truth about the settling of the West and how it affected our American Indians, as well as the gritty depth of what our brave pioneers suffered in their search for free land and a better life.

I am a member of the Nebraska and Oklahoma Historical Societies, my local southwest Michigan historical society, Women Writing the West, Mid-Michigan Romance Writers of America, the national RWA, National Rifle Association and a local charity group called the Coloma Lioness Club. I help run a family business and love doing things with my three young grandsons. If you visit my Website you’ll see all my titles listed as well as a page that lists all my many writing awards; or you can visit me on Facebook. At either site you will learn news of new books to come as well as reprints of many of my past titles soon to be published in trade paperback and as e-books! I also have an author site at Amazon.com.


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Tuesday, May 20, 2014

BTB Presents-Sharon C Cooper's Truth or Consequences Book Cover Tour!!


Hello! Today I'm hosting Sharon C Cooper's Truth or Consequences Book Cover Tour presented by Buy The Book Tours.


Title: Truth or Consequences
Author: Sharon C Cooper
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: April 6, 2014
Length: 229 pages

Blurb:
Hospital Chief of Staff Natasha Lockham’s life has been all about work and no play. That is until a one-night stand with a man who lives his life on the edge, turns her sexual fantasies into reality. She never expects to see him again, but their paths cross when Natasha suspects an esteemed doctor of committing an unspeakable crime against his patients and danger lands at her doorstep. The closer she gets to the truth, the more she realizes she’s not prepared for the truth – or the consequences. 

Former Navy SEAL, Malik Lewis, will always remember the night he spent with Natasha. It was the single most amazing night of his life. So when Natasha narrowly escapes a brutal attempt on her life, Malik stops at nothing to protect her, including hunting a man whose skills match his. Can Malik and Natasha outsmart a vicious assassin who has nothing to lose? And will they ever get to explore the sizzling passion between them that neither can deny?


Buy Links:
Amazon:  Truth or Consequences (Reunited Series)

Excerpt:

Malik glanced up from reviewing the documents Wiz had just dropped off, surprised to see Natasha. He hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her. His anger had lingered, but seeing her curvy figure near the door began to slowly thaw the ice running through his veins.

“Hi,” she said shyly, keeping her distance.

Malik, though still pissed, had never been happier to see anyone in all of his life. Stan told him about the reporters at the hospital and how shaken she was when more media people showed up at her house. Malik almost went to her. Almost.

He stood, but didn’t move from behind his desk. His gaze traveled over her body from her hair loosely piled on top of her head, down to the short-sleeved wrap dress that hugged her hourglass shape. He didn’t stop his perusal until he got to her slender feet, which were encased in high-heeled orange strappy sandals that matched her dress. Her favorite color was orange and it was quickly becoming his favorite, too.

Damn she looks good.

Seeing her now, dressed as she was, he couldn’t help but think about something he once heard someone say. The first step in getting what you want is looking like you mean business. And damn if she wasn’t dressed to get whatever the hell she wanted from him.

“Hey,” he finally said. He wasn’t going to make this easy for her, yet it was taking everything in him not to bolt across the room and pull her into his arms.What helped him stay put was the fact that she’d kicked him out of her house. Never had a woman dismissed him, especially twice, and it was about time she understood exactly what he wouldn’t accept.

“I’m surprised to see you here. What can I do for you?” he asked coldly.

She didn’t move from where she stood and her nervousness showed with the death grip she had on the strap of her handbag.

“Thank you for having the house alarm installed. I just wanted to stop by and pay for the system and the services.”

He studied her for a long time. He didn’t want her money. He wanted her.

“The bill has been taken care of. Anything else?”

“Uh,” she glanced around the room, still standing near the door, “I’d like for you to call off the bodyguard.”

“That’s not going to happen,” he said. The media had backed off, but he still wasn’t comfortable with her roaming around the city alone.

“Why not?”

“Because it’s not.”

He wasn’t convinced that she wasn’t in danger. Sheldon and his men still didn’t have much on Halsey’s death. Knowing that, not only was Malik going to keep eyes on Natasha, but he had also decided to start his own covert investigation.

“Malik, I’m sorry, all right?” Natasha said, taking a step toward him.He looked up just as she captured her lower lip between her teeth. “I know you’re mad, and you have every right to be. I was wrong asking you to leave.”

Malik said nothing. The only reason he could come up with of why she asked him to leave instead of Martin was because she was still in love with her ex. And there was no way in hell he was sharing her with anyone else.

“You scare me.”

Malik drew his eyebrows together. “Excuse me?” Her voice was so low he wasn’t sure he’d heard her correctly.

“You make me nervous. We come from two different worlds. You’re like the star basketball player being pursued by a hundred colleges to play for their school, and I’m the geeky nerd who always gets looked over by the popular kids.”

Malik frowned, not knowing what she was talking about, but he had to admit she was damn cute.

“I don’t understand.”

She sighed and narrowed her eyes at him as if he was the one who’d done something wrong.

“Why are you making this so hard?” She raised her voice and put her hands on her hips. “I like you, all right? I really like you and I can’t stand the thought of you being angry with me.”

The jerk in Malik wanted to let her stew, but Malik the man wanted to pull her into his arms and taste those sweet, pouty lips. There was something about this woman that stirred things within him that had never been touched, and he wasn’t sure how he felt about that.

Her shoulders drooped. “Malik, don’t look at me like that. Say something.”

He laid down the file and walked around the desk, one hand stuffed into his pants pocket and the other rubbing his forehead. It was no wonder he didn’t do relationships, because whatever was transpiring between him and Natasha was frustrating as hell. He couldn’t imagine what it would be like to be seriously involved, or even married for that matter.

“Let’s get something straight. I don’t play games,” he said, staring into her beautiful brown eyes. “I mean what I say and I say what I mean. So whatever the hell type of game you and your ex are playing, count me out. I like you,” he eased up on her, “but I will not come second to some punk-ass professor, who doesn’t know how to move on when it’s over. Do we understand each other?”

Her jerky nod came without words so he continued, “I want you. Baby, I want you in every way a man wants a woman. If you’re not ready for what you know I can offer, then you need to tell me now. Otherwise, I’m going to pursue you to no end.”



Bestselling author, Sharon C. Cooper, spent 10 years as a sheet metal worker. And while enjoying that unique line of work, she attended college in the evening and obtained her B.A. from Concordia University in Business Management with an emphasis in Communication.

Sharon is a romance-a-holic – loving anything that involves romance with a happily-ever-after, whether in books, movies or real life. She writes contemporary romance, as well as romantic suspense and enjoys rainy days, carpet picnics, and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. When Sharon is not writing or working, she’s hanging out with her amazing husband, doing volunteer work or reading a good book (a romance of course). 


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