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RELEASE BLITZ ~ Title: Porn Star,  Author: Callie Vegas,  Genre: Contemporary Romance 


Title: Porn Star 
Author: Callie Vegas 
Genre: Contemporary Romance 
 
 
 
 
 



 
Jax Rider is the hottest porn star in Vegas and he loves his life.
He can have any woman he wants, when he wants and how he wants.
Why would he have a relationship when he has sex with women for a living?
Aurora Blue is new to the porn industry and she is only doing it as a temporary measure to make some money to get a better life for her and her son, Blake.
But, there’s a problem…
These two movie stars knew each other before they were anything other than just plain old Eva and Jackson – high school sweethearts who were madly in love. Jackson was a broken man when Eva left in the middle of the night and never came back.
Now, unbeknown to them, they’re going to meet on the set of their new film and the sparks between them are going to ignite into a raging furnace.
Can Eva keep her secret from him any longer?
Will they get their second chance at love?
Watch the heat and passion these two people have for each other explode right in front of your eyes.
WARNING: This book contains instalove, hot, dirty sex, which will have you tilting your kindle.
 
 
 





 
 
 
 
I am a happily married woman of two teenagers. Life gets humdrum when you have been together for so long, so I decided to add a bit of spice to my life. That’s when I started writing sexy short stories. I realised that hell I could get you reaching for a vibrator with some of the stuff I was writing so thought that I would write erotic books. 
 
My books are a bit of fun, they are lighthearted, sexy reads and are not intended to make people think too hard. Think of them as engine starters for the main event!
 
 
 

 

RELEASE BOOST ~ Title: Wicked Nights Of Summer, Authors: Patricia Mattern, P.T. Macias, Amanda Kimberley, C.D. Gorri, J.P. Uvalle, Kim Deister, and Nicole Banks., Genre: Paranormal Romance

 
 
Title: Wicked Nights Of Summer
Authors: Patricia Mattern, P.T. Macias,
Amanda Kimberley, C.D. Gorri,
J.P. Uvalle, Kim Deister, and Nicole Banks.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Summer reading just got hotter with the Wicked Nights of Summer anthology! This collection of paranormal romance stories is filled with sexy heroes and hellacious heroines in a tropical setting! Dive into romance with this sizzling boxed set that is guaranteed to set your summer on fire!

Get ready to heat things up with Vampires, Shifters, Angels, Mermaids, Hunters, and more in this sensual boxed set!
Brought to you by Mystic Ink Publications 
Featuring International, Amazon Bestselling, Vincent Price Award 
Winning, RONE Award Nominated, and HEA Bestselling Authors!
Patricia Mattern, P.T. Macias, Amanda Kimberley, C.D. Gorri, J.P. Uvalle, Kim Deister, and Nicole Banks.

*All proceeds go to StandUp For Kids Charity Organization!

Here’s a peek at what’s inside:

“On a private island, a vampire is moonstruck by a stowaway.”
Moonburned: A Private Island Romance by Patricia Mattern

“Baxter hates his new duty, to watch Shasi for the Destroyer. His Wolff needs to claim her drives him insane, even though she’s a Rakshasi demon that shapeshifts. Who’s going to guard his rebellious heart?”
Rebel Heart By P.T. Macias

“Some Expeditions are Unknown.”
Uncharted by Amanda Kimberley

“He’s looking for his mate. She just wants to have fun. Will Leya and Marcus find their destiny one hot summer night?”
Bearly Breathing by C.D. Gorri

“I’ve Broken the Most Important Rule of Being a Shifter King—Never Fall in Love with the Sacrifice.”
Ritual Island by J.P. Uvalle

“Two lives turned upside down. Two big secrets. One steamy vacation in the Hawaiian islands. Will Ireland and Sully find what they want most in each other?”
Sandy Toes by Kim Deister

“Both dead on the inside, until a spark ignited a fire they couldn’t outrun. Will they be able to withstand the heat or will they get burned by their flames?”
Awakening by Nicole Banks
 
 
 
 
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Moonburned: A Private Island Romance by Patricia Mattern
 
Rebel Heart by P.T. Macias
 
Uncharted by Amanda Kimberely
 
Bearly Breathing by C.D. Gorri
 
Ritual Island by J.P. Uvalle
 
Sandy Toes by Kim Deister
 
Awakening by Nicole Banks
 
 
 
 
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RELEASE BLITZ ~ Title: Do Not Respond,     Author: M.R. Field, Genre: Romantic Comedy/Contemporary Romance,            Release Date: June 29, 2018  

 

Title: Do Not Respond
Author: M.R. Field
Genre: Romantic Comedy/Contemporary Romance
 Release Date: June 29, 2018
Blurb
“Stick to the rules and you won’t have a
problem working for this arrogant, sanctimonious cad.” 
 

 

The Rules of DNR: How to Survive Working for Cole Lawson

 

 

Do Not
Emails are meant to be sent to yourself only—never to be re-read or responded
to. 
Vent
about your mean boss and don’t focus on the scruff on his chin. Ignore the
butterflies that flutter as he stares back at you and concentrate on his
condescending tone.
I wish I’d
listened. 
I wish I’d
never drank my body weight in vodka and sent him a venting email, telling him
exactly what I really thought about his Lycra-wrapped package and the way he
makes my body hum.  
The last
thing I needed was to break those DNR rules and send an email to my boss. 
Work is
about to get a lot more interesting. What have I got myself into?
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Releasing on the following platforms
on July 3, 2018
Excerpt

 

I stand and move my laptop to the other side of the desk and shuffle in my chair, tidying around it before watering my bamboo plant. My water bottle is empty, so I walk to the bathroom to refill it; I open the door and freeze.

 

 

 
Oh, my God.
 
Standing in the opened shower door is a very naked, wet, lean, and did I mention naked, Cole. The water continues to fall across his body and I’m trapped looking at him. How is water not going everywhere? His left arm is up against the wall as his other hand is moving up and down his cock. My pulse quickens and my grip tightens on the doorknob. I stand mesmerised, watching his shoulder muscles move with every stroke.
 
Holy shit he’s filled out since I saw him shirtless at the beach last. I can’t get over what my fingers ran over last night. He groans and I bite my lip, taking one more peek at his hand and then bum. Yes, it looks even better out of suit pants.
 
I remember squeezing that.
 
Okay. Not helping my libido. Time to do something about it.
 
I step in and close the door, flicking the lock behind me. Cole’s head turns to me, his hand halting, still grasping his hard cock. I run my eyes down his body and lick my bottom lip. I watch his taut muscles as I rest my eyes on his hand. His thumb brushes over the head of his cock and warmth gathers between my thighs.
 
I want him inside me so badly but his hand enthrals me. I walk towards him and join him in the shower room, closing that door behind me as well. My gaze flicks up to his. Water runs down the back of his head, covering his hot body.
 
The open doorway makes it almost impossible for me to not join him. But I want to watch him.
 
“I dare you,” I beg.
 
“To do what, Letty?” He asks seductively. Luring me in, making me move closer.
 
“Show me.” I move my hand towards my chest. “I want you to finish.”
 
“I’ll show you what you do to me.” His voice deepens, his eyes darkening. His elbow tenses. His hand tightens. The head of his cock throbs. He shifts his hand up along his shaft, and my eyes couldn’t leave him if I tried.
Author Bio
M R Field
is an author from Rural Victoria and has completed a Bachelor’s degree with
Honours from Latrobe University, Melbourne. After growing up with the river at
her front door, she returned back to her hometown after many years of living in
the city. She now lives a tranquil lifestyle with her husband, two young
children and effervescent dog, Zephyr .
M R Field
has always held a love for writing, filling journals as a child which
progressed to more eloquent pieces as an adult. After ten years of creative
instruction, she decided to turn these ideas into manuscripts. She adores
creating new story lines and is a big fan of a happily ever after, but believes
strongly in making her characters work for it.
She has
recently decided to join the independent publishing world with her debut novel,
Fragments, which released late 2014, alongside its subsequent novel,
Splinters that released in 2015. Fractures, her latest novel released on
October, 25th 2016. Do Not Respond, a standalone comedy, is releasing June
2018.
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Wolf Around The Corner
By Aidee Ladnier

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Frank’s family taught him that his wolf was dangerous, unwanted. Now his best friend’s brother wants him in bed and on stage. But giving into his wolf’s need for love could risk the quiet life Frank has created for himself—and his heart.

Settled in the small town of Waycroft Falls, Frank is content to be a lone wolf among the white picket fences and dollar book bins until he finds himself sniffing his best friend’s brother. Tom smells like hot apple pie and his Broadway smile has Frank lolling his tongue. But when the visiting actor learns Frank’s secret and plies him with hot kisses to get him to star in his play, Frank can’t help but wonder if Tom is only acting.

Tom ran away from family obligations to be a Broadway star. If he could make it there, he could make it anywhere…but he didn’t. Trudging home to Waycroft Falls to open his sister’s new performance space brings him face to face with a werewolf—a werewolf that would be perfect for Tom’s shoestring production of Beauty and the Beast. Staying in Tiny Town USA would be worth it if he can somehow convince the sexy wolf to expose his furry condition on stage and howl privately in Tom’s bed.

Wolf Around The Corner, a paranormal semi-finalist in Passionate Ink’s 2017 Sexy Scribbles Contest, is a full-length fairytale romance with a side of wolf shifter. If you like your romance with gorgeous men, humor, and small town magic, you’ll love Wolf Around the Corner! Buy your copy now and settle in to watch the drama unfold!


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Excerpt: 

The first thing he always did was take a large lungful of air. It reoriented him to the outside. His animal cataloged the smells—car exhaust, grass, tree pollen, and wait, a mouse skittering in the Dumpster out back. Frank’s urge to run built. He circled the apartments, looking for the storm drain near the landscaping wall. Inside him, his animal wiggled in excitement at the prospect of being freed. Frank shucked his clothes behind the wall and tucked them into the shelter of the pipe, out of view. Then he shifted, his hands lengthening, hair sprouting, and muzzle growing. His point of view shortened, now three feet from the ground as he blinked through the eyes of his wolflike animal. Frank couldn’t stand still any longer. He sprang into the woods.

Frank ran, crashing through the underbrush and into the darkening shelter of the trees. He leaped over a shrub, felt the give of a sapling as he plowed through the brushwood. The animals and birds quieted at his loud, headlong dash, knowing he wasn’t of the forest, only disguised and playing at being a creature of the wood.

His paws skidded on a pile of old leaves. Frank almost lost his balance as he skipped up and over a fallen log. Around him, the scents of the forest all pushed in on him. Here a whiff of mold, there an astringent sniff of decay, everywhere the menthol of evergreen sap and wild herbs growing scattered on the forest floor.

Dry twigs snapped beneath his paws. His tongue lolled from his mouth, the fresh taste of the woods painting the back of his throat. The sun dipped below the horizon, the sky inking the tops of the trees. And Frank ran on until his limbs stopped, shaky and trembling. He collapsed onto a blanket of pine needles and leaves, moss and fungi cradling him as he panted.

As he caught his breath, the sounds of the woods lapped back around him. Insects and birds first. A harsh caw from a crow shrieked a hundred yards to his right. The chirp of a cricket sawed a few feet away. The rat-a-tat of a woodpecker echoed above. And the still of twilight calmed him.

When he’d rested enough that his legs would support him again, Frank began the slow jog back to the apartments, letting his nose guide him through the darkening visibility of the woods. He could smell Mrs. Reynolds’s nighttime cocoa, and Mr. Reynolds’s liniment that stank of capsaicin. The lighted windows of the apartment building led him the last few feet, and he scurried up to the storm drain.

But his clothes weren’t there.

The sky darkened into night.

Frank knew Mrs. Anderson was out, but he could try to get the elderly Reynolds couple to buzz him inside. And hope they didn’t ask why he was naked trotting up the stairs.

Or he could stay in wolf form without a tag, which meant a night outside running from animal control and/or dodging every human that would mistake him for a stray dog.

Or wait, a third option. There was an oak that almost reached the ledge of his apartment window on the second floor. He never bothered to lock the window. Frank shifted back to human and sprinted across the yard.

He leaped for the lower boughs of the tree, grunting as the bark dug into the flesh of his palms. Frank swung himself up to straddle a branch, regretting it as the rough wood scraped his thighs. He crouched in the tree, awkwardly trying to shield his more delicate parts from the smaller whiplike twigs. He skirted around the trunk, grimacing as a low branch brushed a little too close to his groin. There. He was now on the side that faced the apartment house.

Frank balanced upright, his arms pinwheeling until he caught another branch higher up to steady himself. The leaves around him shivered on their stalks, the rustling loud. Please don’t let Mrs. Reynolds look out her window.

Using the taller branch as a guide, Frank placed one bare foot in front of the other and inched away from the security of the trunk. The limb beneath his feet shook as his weight tested its strength. He slid a foot farther out on the branch. It dipped, the leaves at the tip brushing against the side of his window. Just a few feet more.

An ominous crack sounded beneath him, and Frank froze. The branch popped again. It wouldn’t hold. He could make a jump for it. Frank swallowed hard. He should make a jump for it.

Frank jumped. And missed the house, falling into the azalea bushes.

Just as his hunky new neighbor from across the hall walked out of the apartment building and down the front steps.

Frank had seen Tom in the hall that morning, carrying boxes. Trying to be neighborly, Frank had introduced himself and offered to help. Tom had turned Frank down but flashed the whitest, most even teeth at him. Frank had seen nothing whiter outside of a movie theater big screen. They’d exchanged pleasantries, commented on the weather, and then gone their separate ways. Or rather, that was what Frank wished had happened. What went down was:

“Need help?” Frank barely got the words out when his new neighbor turned in the doorway. Frank froze. God, the man was gorgeous.

“Naw, man. I got it.” Tom shifted the box in his arms to hold out his hand. “I’m Tom Davidson.”

Frank wiped a clammy hand on his jeans and shook Tom’s hand. “Hot.” And Frank knew his mouth had disclosed the exact thing his brain was thinking. Idiot. Who said that to a guy he’d just met? A guy like Tom already knew he was hot.

Tom tilted his head as if he hadn’t heard Frank right. “Yeah. The temperatures are a little warm for this time of year.”

Frank didn’t dare correct him and kept his mouth shut, afraid he’d say something worse.

“Okay, well then, see you around, Frank.” Tom chuckled and continued into his apartment.

Meanwhile Frank beat it down the stairs, unsure how he managed not to walk into traffic as his mind ran over the exchange fail again and again.

So yeah. That was the less than stellar first impression he’d given Tom this morning. And now Frank followed that up by hunkering down naked in the azalea bushes.

“Are you okay?” The gleam from the safety light caught Tom’s dark gold hair as he tilted his head to peer over the shrubs. The shadows sank into his chiseled cheekbones. He looked like a brooding movie star ready to sweep a celluloid damsel off her feet.

Too bad Frank was a naked man trying to keep from exposing himself. Frank crouched down farther, making himself as small as possible, hoping the azalea’s pink blooms would distract Tom from looking at his hairy backside.

“I’m fine.”

“Are you sure?” Tom leaned closer. “Are you… Do you have any clothes on?”

Frank racked his brain for some reason he’d be naked and hiding in the bushes. “Um, I, uh, just got out of the shower, and I leaned too far out my window.”

“Oh my God. Did you fall from that height?” Tom glanced up to the second floor, to Frank’s closed window and then back down. “Do you need an ambulance?”

Frank sighed. This conversation was only getting worse. Cupping his hands over his privates, Frank rose from behind the bushes.

“I’m okay. Just need to get back inside. I have a hidden key if you can get me past the front security door.”

Tom’s eyes widened when Frank stood. Frank winced, sure he looked like one long scrape covered in leaves. He blew at the hair in his eyes. A twig dangled, caught in an auburn strand, but Frank was unwilling to expose himself to yank it out.

“Sure. Sure.” Tom fumbled for his key and opened the door. Frank half hopped over the acorns and chestnut burrs to slide past Tom. Tom wrinkled his nose as Frank passed. Good old wet dog smell. It always clung to him after a run in the woods.

Frank took the stairs two at a time to escape.

After a shower and shave—why did going furry always lead to needing a shave? The rest of his hair receded. Why didn’t his beard?—Frank spent thirty minutes in front of his bathroom mirror, trying to psych himself up to knock on Tom’s door and invite him over the next day for coffee or to watch football. He scratched behind an ear, feeling the healing scab from a graze he’d gotten when he’d fallen into the azalea bushes. Staring at his reflection, he tried to look earnest and approachable. He could do this. He had game.

“Hey, I know you don’t know many people in town, and I’m a loser, but would you like to spend time with me?” Frank made a face at himself. Probably shouldn’t label yourself as a loser.

“Yo, you want to watch football? No, how about basketball? Baseball? No? What about Mexican wrestlers?” Oh God, what if Tom doesn’t like sports?

“I ordered two large pizzas by mistake tonight, and I could use some help, or I’ll be gorging on pepperoni for a week.”

Lame. Frank’s own gaunt features stared back at him from the mirror. Who was he kidding? He’d always be the guy who lost the genetic lottery and ended up with the family curse.

Galen’s syndrome was rare, only affecting about one in 2,000, but well-known enough that most people had at least heard of it. The Greek surgeon Galen had coined the word lycanthropy to explain the shape-shifting curse that traveled down through a family tree. Like most recessive gene disorders, it only manifested when two genes were passed down to a child, leading early scholars to think the afflicted had been re-cursed or spared for a generation due to divine providence. It was only with modern medicine that curses were found to be attached to DNA, breaking and molding chromosomes like magical radiation. But despite better understanding of the disorder, the stigma remained, not helped by the occasional local television feature linking the disorder to werewolf mythology.

All Frank knew was the recessive curse gene made him even more different from his family. He’d already been pushing it when he came out as gay. Turning into a wolf at sixteen had been…well, more than his father and stepmother could handle. She wanted to protect the kids, she told him. He loved his half siblings, didn’t he? It wasn’t safe to have a wild animal around children.

It had gutted him. They turned him out of his own home. He’d been angry. He’d done something stupid, lashing out, snapping at his sister Robbie. It still hurt, remembering the tears on his baby sister’s face, her eyes wide and scared. Of him. It was then he knew his stepmother had been right. Dangerous animals didn’t belong in a family. So he’d left, traveling all the way across the state until he landed in Waycroft Falls. It had been hard that first year. There were a lot of adult things he still hadn’t figured out.

Like how to ask out a guy who he hadn’t known his whole life. Moving from one small town to another had been a bad idea. Frank bonked his head against the mirror, gazing down into the white porcelain sink. He rubbed at a stray hair that clung to the side.

But on the plus side, small towns meant he rarely needed a car. And he could shift and run if he needed. He should take his clothes with him

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About the Author: 
Aidee Ladnier, an award-winning author of speculative fiction, believes that adventure is around every corner. In pursuit of new experiences she’s worked as a magician’s assistant, been a beauty pageant contestant, ridden in hot air balloons, produced independent movies, hiked up a volcano, and is a proud citizen scientist. A lover of genre fiction, Aidee’s perfect romance has a little science fiction, fantasy, mystery, or the paranormal thrown in to add a zing.

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Garrett Stone doesn’t mind being on bottom, but rock bottom has never been his favorite position. His world turned upside down, he struggles to get his bearings. Now that his dream is destroyed, what direction should he go? His heart is to damaged for love — and besides, how can he find the one when he can’t even find himself?
 
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RELEASE BLITZ ~ Title: Shameless King, Series: Kings of Rittenhouse #1, Author: Maya Hughes, Genre: New Adult/Sports Romance, Release Date: June 28, 2018  

 

Title: Shameless King

Series: Kings of Rittenhouse #1

Author: Maya Hughes
Genre: New Adult/Sports Romance
Release Date: June 28, 2018

 

Blurb

 

A deliciously steamy enemies with benefits romance.
Declan McAvoy. Voted
Biggest Flirt. Highest goal scorer in Kings of Rittenhouse Prep history.
Everyone’s
impressed, well except one person…
After a blow out in
high school, Makenna Halstead and I were happy to never have to cross paths
again. Except life has a way of knocking you straight in the teeth with a puck
when you least expect it. She hasn’t just returned to my life, she crashed into
it like a wrecking ball…into my college kingdom, into my class, and smack dab
into the seat next to mine. My new lab partner to be exact.
For years we hated
each other… I may be King on the ice, but she is the Ice Queen. She has no
problem calling me out, doesn’t back down, and her piercing blue eyes have me
picturing more than than just my arms wrapped around her.
Now we’re stuck with
each other and there’s no getting around that fact that we have to work
together. My hockey career hangs in the balance. Problem? Oh, yeah.
I can’t deny it. I
want her. More than I ever thought I could want a woman. I’ve got one
semester–only four months–to convince her everything she thought about me was
wrong.
Will my queen let me
prove to her I’m the King she can’t live without?
Only one way to find
out…

 

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Maya Hughes has always loved romance novels. One look at her Kindle is confirmation. She started writing her first romance novel while pregnant with her third child and she hasn’t looked back. Now, her romance writing addiction has replaced her romance reading addiction.
 
You can find her writing on her foldable keyboard and phone anytime inspiration strikes. Her sweet and steamy stories range from rockstars to small towns and everything in between. When she’s not writing, she’s playing with her three kids, running errands or vegging on the couch with the love of her life and biggest fan, her husband.

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RELEASE BLITZ ~ Title: The Cleanup, Series: Washington Rampage #2, Author: Megan Green, Genre: Sports Romance, Release Date: June 28, 2018

 

Title: The Cleanup

Series: Washington Rampage #2

Author: Megan Green
Genre: Sports Romance
Release Date: June 28, 2018
Blurb
Boy meets girl.

Boy screws girl.

Girl gets knocked up.That was my story with Brandon Jeffers, power hitter for the Washington Rampage
and baseball’s biggest bad boy. He came into my life like a line drive to the
face, and he left without looking back.

It’s okay though, because I’m determined to raise this baby on my own. I mean,
women for centuries have navigated parenthood alone…why should I be any
different?

But when the major league star shows up on my doorstep making promises I know
he can’t keep, my defenses go up and my expectations stay low.

Brandon says he can clean up his act…

I’ll believe it when I see it.

 

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Author Bio
Megan lives in Northern Utah with her handsome hubby, Adam.
When not writing, chances are you’ll find her curled up with her Kindle.
Besides reading and writing, she loves movies, animals, chocolate, and coffee.
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RELEASE BLITZ ~ Title: Faded Gray Lines, Series: Carrera Cartel #2, Author: Cora Kenborn, Genre: Mafia Romance, Release Date: June 28, 2018  

 

 

Title: Faded Gray Lines

Series: Carrera Cartel #2

Author: Cora Kenborn
Genre: Mafia Romance
Release Date: June 28, 2018
Blurb
 
Love is the deadliest
lie.
Leighton
I’m jaded. The truth is a bitter pill to swallow.
My first taste of love was my first betrayal.
Now, all I want is to start over, but they want my life.
Everyone says all’s fair in love and war.
Except I’m done playing fair.
I’m tired of turning my back on his darkness when it’s the
light that always burns me.
I’ve danced with the devil. Now it’s time to become one.
Mateo
I’m a criminal. Let’s not sugarcoat the truth.
Her morals never had a chance in my corrupt world.
Now, all I want is to forget her, but they want her soul.
Loyalty is its own reward where I come from.
Except she’s become the prize.
They’ve taken my shining star and dimmed her light.

 

Some say I’m a monster. They haven’t seen anything yet.
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Author Bio
Cora
Kenborn writes twisted romance novels about bad boys and damsels NOT in
distress while shocking readers with unpredictable plot twists.
A true
Southern girl from Eastern North Carolina, Cora grew up on sweet tea and front
porches, and knows the real meaning of “bless your heart.” She’s the mother of
three hyperactive and occasionally adorable children and the wife to a husband
who she’s conned into believing Hot Pockets are a perfectly acceptable family
dinner.
Cora can
usually be found taking notes during true crime shows, effectively freaking out
everyone in the room. She proudly admits to being a domestic rebel and plans to
pen future self-help books including: “Microwave Dinners For Dummies,”
“Allergic To Laundry and Other Common Household Dangers,” and “When Hot Glue
Guns Attack: A Mother’s Nightmare.”
Oh, and she
and autocorrect are mortal enemies.

 

 



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