samedi 20 août 2022
Cover Reveal et bientôt chez vous...
Bientôt chez vous et sur votre liseuse...
Mariés
depuis sept ans, Clyde et Karola McKelloch’ vivent heureux avec leur petite
fille Aislinn, à Thuata, le domaine ancestral écossais. Pianiste à la renommée internationale,
le cadet de trois frères se concentre sur son concerto. Ancienne journaliste et
critique musicale, sa femme gère sa carrière avec efficacité. Tout est parfait.
Jusqu’au jour où Karola reçoit une lettre l’obligeant à s’envoler vers Berlin,
sa ville natale.
Dès
lors, débute une histoire étrange, au goût métallique, fantastique, héroïque. Ce
qui est habituel avec les Mac Kelloch’.
Une
épée légendaire s’apprête à reprendre son rôle. Mozart s’invite avec sa Flûte
enchantée et des manuscrits inédits. S’y ajoutent une mirabelle très colorée, la
franc-maçonnerie et une bibliothèque qui n’en fait qu’à sa tête. De même qu’un homme
aspirant au 4e Reich.
Pour
éviter cette issue, les McKelloch’ devront suivre le rituel imaginé par le maestro,
il y a deux cents ans.
Après Anaïs et Iain, puis Alice et Fillian, c’est autour de Clyde et Karola que la trame se tisse. Ceci est le premier épisode de leur aventure qui en compte trois.
À propos de Jeanne Malysa :
Je suis née à Paris, fille de novembre. Mes romans sont contemporains, mêlant l'Histoire, la romance, le mystère, le fantastique, l'aventure, l’érotisme et l'humour aussi. Ma devise d'écriture : batifoler avec des mots, taquiner le verbe, jouir du point final, c’est s’envoler vers l’autre petite mort.
vendredi 19 août 2022
Cover Reveal... (lecture VO)
Rewrite the Rules by Kay Cove is the second book in her standalone romance series, and we’re so excited to share the cover with you!
Title: Rewrite the Rules
Author: Kay Cove
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: September 15th
About Rewrite the Rules:
Adler Haley writes great sex…just not under her name. And certainly not about her experiences—or lack thereof. There’s no safer place to express herself than behind the obscurity of ghostwriting romance novels. By day, Adler’s perfectly content to blend in at her boring nine-to-five as an executive assistant. At least until she meets Joel—her new boss who has her wondering if love at first sight is more than just fiction.
Joel Lewis is convinced that relationships bring out the bad in people. And marriage? The worst. Ask his parents. His siblings. And his ex-girlfriend. Needing a fresh start, Joel trades the Big Apple to take the helm at a struggling venture capitalist firm in Denver. After meeting his new assistant, he has to work overtime to fight his feelings and adhere to the no-relationships policy he’s instated for his life. Armed with The F-Buddy Rules for Survival, a clever set of guidelines designed to keep their friendship fun and fun only, Adler and Joel find themselves whisked into the most entertaining ‘situationship’of their lives. But it’s not long before Adler discovers a major issue with the rules—they weren’t meant to protect her from falling in love. They were only ever meant to keep Joel from finding out.Pre-Order Your Copy!
Catching Up with the Series:
Paint Me Perfect
Ebook | Paperback
Extrait:
“Adler, come on. It’s not like that.” He trails behind me, easily catching me with his long stride. I spin around. My hair fans out before curling around my neck. “Please don’t patroni—” He grabs my wrists and yanks me into the hard wall of his chest while pressing his large hand firmly against the small of my back, locking me against him. His cool, smooth lips brush against my ear. “It’s not like that.” His low grumble of a whisper sends a bristly chill down my neck. “I don’t want you to feel upset again.” “Then what do you want?” “What I want is to take my shirt back right here, right now, and show you how I really feel about you. I’d erase all that self-doubt bouncing around in your head by worshipping your body all night.” My mouth falls open and makes an audible pop when I quickly force my lips back together. Did I daydream so hard that it literally came into fruition? I’m going to start dreaming about a gazillion dollars tomorrow. My wishes for this evening are spent. “Um...” Be brave, Adler. Follow the feeling. I rise onto my tippy toes which doesn’t do much in these boots. I’m already as tall as I can be and Joel still towers over me. I wrap my hand around his neck and pause for a moment, giving him a final opportunity to stop me. He doesn’t take it. Instead, he follows my lead and leans down so his lips meet mine. He smothers my body with his, wrapping me in the delicious smell of his cologne. It’s so familiar, like I recognize it from a dream. His hand flies to the back of my head, weaving in my hair as he holds my face against his. He presses deeper. His tongue unleashes. I eagerly part my lips to let him taste me. This tug. This pang. This swoop. This singe. Yes. Joel’s other hand drifts south from the small of my back to my backside. His hand is as greedy as his tongue. It dips even lower and he plays with the tail of his shirt on me, sneaking under it so he can feel the bare skin of my rear. The night air is ice but his hands are on fire. I suspend between the two sensations in perfect balance. I melt right into him. I want more. There’s no overanalyzing his lips, his hands, or the feel of his stubble against my cheek. I borrow his breath and then I send it right back as I let a small moan escape my mouth onto his lips. The gears turn in perfect tandem and I click right into place in Joel’s arms, where I think I belong. “Jokes aside—do you want to come up?” I’m breathless as I reluctantly break our kiss. My heart is racing out of control. “Adler…” Joel hangs his head. “Believe me, I want to. So bad. But I told you, I’m not looking for a relationship.” “I just asked if you wanted to come up. I didn’t exactly profess my love to you.” Am I begging? New low, Adler. New low! Joel grabs the tips of my fingers and squeezes them one by one, tenderly. “Please understand that I mean this as a compliment. I know enough about you by now to say you deserve so much more than what I can give you. Can we just be friends?”About the Author:
Kay Cove writes contemporary romance novels that are sweet and steamy. She loves strong and witty heroines that aren’t afraid to go toe-to-toe with an alpha hero. Her favorite writing weapon of choice? Banter. Born in Colorado Springs, but raised all over (thanks military!), Kay Cove loves hiking on snow-capped mountains, blowing raspberries on her sons’ super pudgy baby bellies, and heated debates with her husband about topics such as the difference between turtles and tortoises, Marvel trivia, and most importantly—who misplaced the remote. Kay, a former HR professional (survivor), startup junkie, and former CEO of the teeniest, tiniest virtual assistant company, has been writing pretty much forever. She finally decided at age thirty to start writing the stories she loves to read and to actually share the novels she poured countless hours, tears, sweat, and coffee into.Connect with the Author:
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jeudi 18 août 2022
Bientôt sur votre liseuse...
le tome 5 de la série "Black Soldiers" de Lorea Read "Shadow of love". Il sortira le 23 août en ebook chez BMR
Présentation de l'éditeur :
Certaines histoires sont inévitables.
Voilà des années que Billy a laissé Fremont derrière elle. Dans cette petite ville, il y a le club de bikers dans lequel elle a grandi, et ses parents, qui attendent impatiemment son retour. Mais surtout il y a Elliot…
Elliot, son premier amour, qu’elle a dû quitter précipitamment et sans explications. Elliot qui, lorsqu’elle revient, la déteste d’une force qu’elle n’avait pas soupçonnée.
Pour Elliot, il fut un temps où Billy était le centre de son univers. Ce dernier a volé en éclat quand Billy a fui le même soir où Aaron, son frère, a été incarcéré. Alors Elliot a dû laisser de côté ses rêves pour prendre sa place chez les Black’s Soldiers et s’occuper de sa famille. Billy découvre qu’Elliot a bien grandi : de jeune idéaliste amoureux, il est devenu un biker beau mais sombre, qui refuse de lui accorder ne serait-ce qu’un regard.
Si le retour de Billy ravive des sentiments longtemps enfouis, il révèle quelque chose de plus dangereux encore : la vérité.
Billy est la fille de Pyro et Charlie de Burned Love, et Elliot est le frère d’Aaron, le héros de To Run Away. Cette histoire se déroule des années plus tard, mais peut se lire indépendamment.
Pour le précommander, c'est ici : https://amzn.to/3K4K7UE
Sortie du jour... Release Blitz...
Présentation de l'éditeur :
Théo doit faire face à un choix difficile : sauver son père de sa passion ou le perdre à jamais.
Théodora a toujours eu la montagne dans la peau, passion qu’elle partage avec son père pour leur plus grand bonheur. Jusqu’au jour où ce dernier, âgé de soixante-dix ans, lui annonce qu’il va tenter l’ascension de l’Everest. Mais, Théo le sait, il n’y survivrait pas. Sur un coup de tête, elle décide de partir à sa place braver le sommet où il a failli mourir lors d’une première escalade des années plus tôt.
Sur les flancs de l’Himalaya, il n’y a pas que sa vie que Théodora met en danger. En redescendra-t-elle le corps et l’esprit indemnes ?
Pour le commander, c'est ici : https://amzn.to/3K867hC ou https://amzn.to/3QVqpNe (ebook)
mercredi 17 août 2022
Promo VO -temps limité
Promo VO : c'est le moment de compléter cette super série de bikers que j'ai prise en route et qui est vraiment très chouette : en France, les titres sont à 0.91€ pour le premier et 0.96€ pour les autres : je vous avoue que j'ai complété ma collection. cc Enticing Journey Books Pr
Cover Reveal... Bientôt chez vous
Dès le 6 octobre, retrouvez la suite de "Transcendant " de Jewel E Ann chez Juno Publishing.
mardi 16 août 2022
Cover Reveal
Présentation de l'éditeur :
Release Blitz... Sortie du jour VO
C'est le jour J pour le tome 2 de la série à 4 mains de Whitley Cox et Ember Leigh "Winter Harbor Heroes" "The Hasshole heir" qui sort ce jour en VO : le premier tome a été chroniqué ici : TOME 1
“This book had me captivated from the very first chapter and drawn to Carson like a moth to a flame. The chemistry between Amaya and Carson is absolutely electric and radiates through every word. This second chance romance is filled with secrets, suspense, drama and just enough chaos to have you on the edge of your seat.” – Wiley Kate (Amazon Review)
“The reader will instantly fall in love with Carson and Amaya and only want them to succeed while they want the pages to go quicker to get more of them but at the same time want the pages to go slower so they can enjoy the ride. Simply a wonderful tale of family and forgiveness." – Nicki Holt ~The Overflowing Bookcase (Amazon Review)
“I really didn't want the book to end, and definitely looking forward to the next. Highly recommend and to me it's worth every one of the 5* I give it.” – Sue Hancock (Goodreads Review)
“This book was one amazing read that kept me totally enthralled as I turned the pages of this must read story! The plot was so well planned and fleshed out with characters that were so well created with such great detail and depth that I remained totally captivated as the story developed between Amaya and Carson!” – Pat (Goodreads Review)
Because I fucking did. I wanted to eat her mouth, lick her pussy until she was hoarse from screaming, and then sink into her tight heat and make her mine all over again.
Shaking my head, I dislodged those primal, possessive thoughts … until later, and went back to the task of making her feel good and distracting her from her foul mood after running into Stinky Cheese Bree.
I waggled my finger over her clit a couple more times, loving that she met my movements with hip thrusts of her own. Our eyes locked again, but what stared back at me was a need so powerful I had to adjust my cock in my jeans for fear of getting a permanent bend in my favorite body part.
Not that Amaya wasn’t good and thoroughly soaked already, I made sure she was dripping, before I slid one, and then two fingers inside her, pressing my thumb to her swollen clit and moving it back and forth in a way I remember she loved.
“Dear God, Carson,” she said on a strangled moan, her eyes now slammed shut and the bottom lip of her fuckable mouth clenched tight between her teeth, so much so the skin was turning white. “Yes …”
“Yes, what?” I demanded, surprised at how hoarse my voice came out.
“If you make me say Daddy, I will ram my foot into your dick so fucking fast.” She bent her knee and nudged my crotch with her heel in a warning, which made a chuckle roll through me as I curled my fingers inside her and pressed on her G-spot. “Holy fuck.” She arched her back and straightened her leg again, forgetting all about her threat to kick me in the dick.
“I want you to scream for me, Vixen. Burst my fucking eardrums. We know you can. Take all of that rage, all of that tension that’s been making your shoulders kiss your ears and breathe it out into the fucking world. Let it go … Elsa.”
She popped one eye open, calling me an idiot with just a look. I grinned at her cheekily.
But she quickly closed that eye again and continued to writhe on the bench seat of my truck, bucking up into my hand, pushing her pussy further down on my fingers, and reminding me just why this woman had become the closest thing I’d ever had to an addiction.