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On Sale!! “On the Rocks” Series: Kingston Brothers #1 by Author Isabel Lucero, Genre: Contemporary, Released on September 9, 2019. #BookSale #SaleBlitz @authorisabel @GiveMeBooksPR



Title: On the Rocks

Series: Kingston Brothers #1

Author: Isabel Lucero
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: September 9, 2019


One taste will never
be enough…
You learn a lot about people pouring their drinks and London is what I would
consider a regular.

Like clockwork, she’s been coming into my bar twice a week for the last year.

Besides her name, I’ve learned that she’s witty, beautiful, and
unfortunately… taken.

She’s in a relationship with a guy that I’m pretty sure doesn’t deserve her.

Respecting that is the only thing stopping me from figuring out the things I
really want to know.

Things like, what her body feels like against mine, or how she tastes on my

But one evening, everything changes. London comes in and tells me that they
broke up.

One drink leads to two, and she finally confesses that this attraction isn’t
one sided.

Our slow burn is about to get blazing hot.

I wasn’t just looking for a one-night stand, not with a girl like her.

But next thing you know, the ex is back. He’s in my bar, sitting next to her.

We try to act like there isn’t a connection between us.

Like our bodies weren’t made for each other and we didn’t set each other aflame
with a single kiss.

Every time I look at her, I see the flash in her eyes that tell me she’s
remembering it too.

Re-living every delicious second of our time spent together on top of this very

The problem is now that I know what she tastes like, I want more.

On the rocks. It’s how London prefers her drinks, and the current state of her

And I’m about to shake things up, because I’ll be damned if I let her get away.


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I part my lips, and don’t miss the flash of desire in his
eyes as he watches me. He raises the bottle and pours the liquid into my mouth,
then I press my lips together and drink it down. Royce watches me with
lust-filled eyes and brings his thumb to wipe some of the drink from my chin.
“I’ve never been more jealous of alcohol.”
“What do you mean?” I ask, my voice soft.
“To be in your warm mouth is all I can think
I look up at him with hooded eyes. His presence and words
mixed with the liquor have filled me with warmth and pleasure.
“Mm,” he murmurs.
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Author Bio
Isabel Lucero is a
bestselling author, finding joy in giving readers books for every mood.
Born in a small town in New Mexico, Isabel was lucky enough to escape and
travel the world thanks to her husband’s career in the Air Force. Her and her
husband have three kids and two dogs together, and currently reside in
Delaware. When Isabel isn’t on mommy duty or writing her next book, she can be
found reading, or in the nearest Target buying things she doesn’t need.

Isabel loves connecting with her readers and fans of books in general. You can
find her at the following locations:

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“Don’t Dare Live” Series: The Knight Series #4, by Author Sonya Jesus, Genre: Psychological/Romance Thriller is Available NOW! #SpotlightTour

Title: Don’t Dare Live
Series: The Knight Series #4
Author: Sonya Jesus
Genre: Psychological/Romance Thriller
Release Date: February 28, 2019
She gave away the only thing he wanted. Now, he’s going to take everything she has left.
Lia misses her boring life—the one devoid of guys and crazy people who try to kill her. Back then, there was no death, no stalkers, no love. Now her heart is permanently broken, and she’s craving invisibility, yet desperately needing proximity. With so many missing people in her life, Aiden steps up. At first, she gives him the pieces of her shattered soul, hoping he can put it back together. Then, she realizes it’s impossible because half the pieces are missing. 
Eliminating threats with the police breathing down his neck gets a bit complex for Hawk, but brilliant minds adapt and make resources out of obstacles. To break Lia, he uses the secrets she’s been keeping to isolate her from the people she holds close, leaving only the Soccer Gods. For them, he has an even better mode of removal—framing Aiden Keys as the Knight Killer. With no one left to shield her, Hawk plans to kidnap Lia and get his happily ever after.
Needing distance from the place that broke her, Lia says goodbye to Westbrook University and walks right into Hawk’s trap. She has no idea the guy she thinks is her last friend standing, is really the guy who’s been stalking her since the day she set foot on campus. 
A thriller full of kidnappings, missing people, and serial killers—all wrapped into a page-turner full of raw emotion.

Sonya’s a nerd—a cool nerd—who loves science, books, make-up and unicorns. She even has unicorn slippers and unicorn plushes adorn her office. It’s not an obsession (or so she says), it’s simply an ode to her imaginative side. Storytelling has been her passion since her youth, but her family believes it’s more than that.
Though she’s fun-loving, complex-minded, and heart-driven, her philosophy on life is quite simple: Shit happens. Keep going. 
When asked to elaborate, she said, “Believing in yourself is probably one of the hardest things to do, but look in the mirror. You’re still standing. That’s strength. Don’t underestimate yourself.”
Sonya also believes in fairytales and in the beautiful things a mind can conjure. She’s a firm believer in empowering the crazy fictional ideas, putting them down on paper, and letting them flourish into a story. 
“There’s so much potential in a dream… a thought… not exploring it seems like such a waste of something absolutely beautiful.”



BOOK BOOST ~ His To Currupt ~ Author: Ava Sinclair ~ AVAILABLE NOW!

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His to Corrupt 

Author: Ava Sinclair



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His to Corrupt blurb: 
I’ve always been the shy one among my friends. The responsible one. The good girl.

But that was before I met Jackson Rider, the tattooed, motorcycle-riding ex-con who saved my life and demanded a date with me as payment.

Jackson wants to make a good girl go bad, even if it’s for just one night. But one night isn’t enough. Not for him. Not for me.

I know he’s dangerous. I know he’s corrupting me. I’m just not sure I want him to stop…

Publisher’s Note: His to Corrupt is a stand-alone novel which is the fourth book in the Completely His series.


His to Corrupt excerpt:

“I am a good girl,” I protest, before correcting myself. “A good woman. I’m a decent woman.”

​“So…” He leans forward, resting his brawny, tattooed forearms on the table. “You’ve never fantasized about fucking a man. A real man?”​

“My fantasies are none of your business,” I say, but I can’t look away from the ice blue eyes boring into mine.

​“There’s nothing wrong with fantasies,” he says. “I have them. My favorite is taking a sweet, good girl who’s never let herself go and introducing her to the beauty of her wild sexuality. The rawness of it. The sensations, the smells, the hard pounding that makes her scream. I want to make a good girl go bad, even if it’s just for one night.”

For an ex-con, he has a way with words. My pussy has become so wet that I fear I may soak not just my thin panties but my skirt as well if I don’t end this now.

​I stand hurriedly, grabbing my purse. I look away from his face. I can’t want what I don’t see. He’s wrong for me. Dangerous. Bad. A bad, dangerous man. It’s a rapid, muddled self-preservation stream of consciousness that comes to an abrupt halt when he slowly rises and walks over to me. I’ve picked up my bag and put it over my shoulder, and he slowly takes it off and puts it back on the floor. Then he reaches for my face, cupping it in his large hands.

​It feels like the kiss is happening to someone else, like an out of body experience, at least at first. Then his tongue slips between my lips to sweep around the inside of my mouth, his body presses against mine, and I feel the point of his jutting cock nudge against my midsection, and the ‘no’ I was starting to utter comes out as a moan.​

I’m trapped between the colorful tapestry of his arms. His hands move down, lift my skirt. He’s not gentle as he squeezes the soft mounds of my ass, I gasp around the tongue still sweeping through my mouth. He squeezes my ass again, possessively, and hard enough to hurt. My panties can’t contain the rush of wetness resulting from this attention. Even if I wanted to hide my excitement, I couldn’t. Jackson’s hand has slipped between my legs to find my secret. I quiver as his finger brushes my mound, and then turn my head and cry out when his fingers slip into the waistband of my panties and snap it with a tug. The damaged garment slides to the floor, leaving me bare.​

“I can smell your pussy.” His mouth is hot against my ear, the frankness of his words making me flush. I fancy I can smell it, too, my own sweet, faint musk. His fingers find my cleft and delve into it, stroking the folds of my inner labia. I arch toward him.

“Don’t…” I say, and he chuckles and backs away, leaving me standing there weaving slightly with my torn panties hobbling my ankles.

He’s taking his shirt off, and now I see the ink isn’t just on his arms. He has a chest plate as well. His body tells a story I’ve yet to understand, a story in images that I realize must mean something, or why else would he have etched them into his skin?​

His chest is a hard, hairless canvas so ridged and toned that it reminds me of painted battle armor. It doesn’t look real, and I clench hands eager to reach out, to touch, to explore. I want to trace the line between the swells of his pectorals, slide my hands across the symmetric patchwork of his achingly perfect abs, trail my fingers down the obliques.

​He moves back toward me, reaching for the hem of my shirt, and just like that, I’m suddenly shy and afraid. He’s muscles and ridges. I’m pale softness. His body was made for the gym. Mine was made for the library.​

“Wait,” I say. “I’m not…” But he’s not listening.

​“I want you. I want to see you.” It’s a king’s command, and I’m the princess he’d ravish as I raise my arms, acquiescent to what I can’t control. My shirt is off, and he reaches behind me to unsnap my bra. He’s looking at my breasts as he puts his hands on my shoulders and runs them down my arms.​

“So sweet,” he says, and I’m not sure what he means, and there’s no time to process it as he kneels and slips my skirt off. I’m wearing just my low, practical heels now as I stand there looking down at the top of his head. Jackson Rider is on one knee, like a man about to propose. But what he’s proposing is my moral ruination, and I’d say yes if he asked me formally, because he’s eyeing my pussy and I’m wanting what happens next, even though I know it’s going to wreck me. 

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Ava Sinclair bio:

Variety is the spice of life and Ava Sinclair writes a little something for everyone, from dark romance to menage to kinky AF age play. But the one thing that is consistent in her books are strong storylines, alpha males, and strong women whose hearts and bodies aren’t given up without a fight.

Ava lives in southern Virginia, where she enjoys hoarding books, hiking, running, spoiling her cats, and spending time with her Eurasian eagle owl, Lucius.

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