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Sunday, 28 July 2024

Stacking the Shelves [108]!


Stacking The Shelves is a meme hosted by Tynga’s Reviews and Reading Reality where we show what books we got recently. I do this post once a month.

Stacking The Shelves is all about sharing the books you’re adding to your shelves, be it buying or borrowing. From ‘real’ books you’ve purchased, a book you’ve borrowed, a book you’ve been given or an e-book, they can all be shared!

Purchased (Ebooks):



Purchased (Paperbacks/hardbacks):

Gifted from Authors/Publishers:

I, unfortunately, didn't receive any paperbacks or hardbacks this month.

For Review from Author/Netgalley/Edelweiss:

I, unfortunately, didn't receive any review copies this month.

Saturday, 27 July 2024

Book Blitz & Giveaway: Fire Called [Ember & Ash 01] by Edeline Wrigh!


Excerpt!

   “Would you all cut it out? We don’t need to scare her,” a guy’s voice echoed around Ember when she made it back to the huge room full of salamanders.
   At least the guy sounded human. Not mountain god-y. And that would have been somewhat reassuring if she didn’t recognize his voice.
   If it didn’t flip her stomach the second it reached her ears.
   She pushed the thought aside. Maybe she was imagining it. Maybe the echoes of the cave were distorting his voice and it was someone else entirely.
   “Um, hi. I guess we’re engaged?” Ember said to him. Not that she saw him; she was still scanning for the semi-opaque form of a ghost in a final attempt at denial.
   “In a manner of speaking.”
   Ember could pinpoint the sound’s location this time and turned to face it.
   She blinked. Once, twice, a third time, trying to comprehend what she saw.
   Ashton.
   He was far enough away she couldn’t touch him to be absolutely sure he was flesh and blood, that he was actually the man she’d kissed, that he was actually the man she couldn’t get out of her mind since the day she’d first laid eyes on him.
   But no.
   It was him.
   Ashton Pyne.
   He stared at her for a beat. Another. His mouth was open, just a little, and his eyes glowed a soft orange, though that might have been the lighting. He watched her move, carefully, and she felt like she was being tracked.
   When she met his gaze, his mouth spread into a full, genuine smile.
   Her attraction to him was immediate and intense. Even for Ember. Even compared to how it’d been in the days following the kiss. She couldn’t describe it, really, couldn’t figure out why all it took from him was eye contact and a tilt of his lips to make her weak for him.
   Maybe it wouldn’t be the worst thing ever to marry him.
   That felt separately absurd, but there was only so much she could do with the hand she was dealt.
   She took a moment to regain her composure. “Um. Hi. You?”
   He walked toward her so quickly she thought he might tackle her, but he stopped a perfectly gentlemanly distance away.
   “Ember.”
   “You,” she said. She had more of a thought attached to it, but it died before it could reach her lips.
   “Ember,” he said again, and stepped forward just far enough to take her hand.
   He was definitely corporeal, and his touch flustered her.
   “Why… are you here?” she blurted out.
   He tilted his head and squinted at her, a fair reaction to her odd question. “I assumed that’d be obvious.”

She’s the ember that started the fire.
He’s the ash that remains when all is dead.

When Emberly, a field biologist with a connection to the spirit world, returns to her hometown for her dream job, she thinks she’s prepared to defend her home and confront her destiny. But she’s not prepared for Ashton: the man she must marry to uphold the bargain she made for her life. And no amount of chastising from her ghost twin is going to change her mind.

Ashton, the handsome, reluctant heir to the mining empire that killed Emberly’s grandfather, wants nothing to do with his family legacy. But when his father announces plans to resume mining operations, his only hope at protecting the mountain is to work with the woman he fell in love with at first sight—and who can’t stand to look at him.

Forced into a fake relationship to keep the circumstances of their magically arranged marriage—and the supernatural salamanders—a secret, their annoyance with each other is only heightened by their mutual attraction. But there’s only so long they can avoid fate.


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Author bio:

Edeline Wrigh is an eccentric storyteller with a penchant for swearing, drinking too much caffeine, and spending more time with cats than people. She writes fantasy, romance, and love stories without happy endings from her house in the midwest. When she’s not putting words on paper, she’s busy upleveling her martial arts game or taking in stories in any way she can.

Friday, 26 July 2024

Book Blitz & Giveaway: The Echo on the Water [Sacred Trinity 02] by JA Huss!



Excerpt!

Rosie
 
   When the show is over everyone gets up to leave, as do I, but Amon stays right where he is. Obviously waiting for me.
   I make my way to the end of the row and stand before him, his eyes dancin’ a little. “Amon.”
   “Rosie.”
   “Are you here for me?”
   “I am.”
   “Oh. I see. Well. What can I do for you?”
   “I asked you to go bowling last night.”
   “You did.”
   “You turned me down.”
   “That’s right.”
   “Well, I was wondering if it was just bad timing or if it was me.”
   I let out a breath. “Why are you wondering that?”
   “Why?” His eyebrows shoot up. “Because if it was bad timing, I’m gonna ask you again. But if you don’t like me, I’ll move on.”
   “That’s very forthcoming of you.”
   “Thanks. I like to be forthcoming.”
   He’s talking with a straight face, but I’m smiling pretty big right now. “Well, can I think about this a little bit?”
   “Can you define ‘little bit?’”
   I smile bigger. “You’re flirtin’ with me.”
   “Why does that surprise you? You flirt with everyone.”
   “Well, yeah. But that’s me. You’re… you.”
   “What are you saying? I’m not flirty?”
   “Are you flirty?”
   He smiles now. But he narrows his eyes too. “Should I ask again? Or should I move on?”
   “If I say move on, will you truly move on? Or will you try again?”
   His smile grows. “Try again.”
   “Then I’m gonna tell you to move on.”
   He nods, still smiling, then leans forward. “By the way, I read your little paper. Not the one you gave me, but the one from last week. My sisters had a copy.”
   “Oh, right. They do the Revival marketing and I’m part of the marketing now.”
   “I like it.”
   “Which part? The whole idea of it? Or just the vibe?”
   “The writing.”
   I nearly giggle. “You like the ads?”
   “Yeah. I’m kinda jealous of Robust and Hearty because I like his taste in women. And I was thinking that the woman he described sounded a little bit like you.”
   I nearly guffaw. I manage to hold it in, but my cheeks get hot and I know I’m probably turning bright red. “You fancy a…” I pause to think back on what kind of partner Robust and Hearty was looking for. “A courageous and resilient woman who is ready to embrace the thrills and trials of a life less ordinary?”
   Amon nods. “I do.”
   “Well.” I pull myself together. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, Amon Parrish. But I am not looking for a man at the moment. I am quite happy with my life as it is.”
   He nods at me. Pretends to take off an imaginary hat and bows a little. And even though he’s not in costume—he’s wearing his usual outfit of black tactical pants and black t-shirt—I picture him in one. “Well, then,” he says. “I will leave you to your day. But I’ll see ya around, Rosie Harlow.”
   I nod back. “See ya around, Amon Parrish.”
   He turns and walks out, not even looking back. But I’m not unhappy about that because he already told me that he’s gonna try again.
   I am being courted.
   By Amon Parrish, of all people.

Rosie Harlow is desperately seeking… well, she’s not sure. A romance would be nice but so would a dinner conversation with her pre-teen son. Too bad her boy is way too busy growing up to pay his mama any attention. Rosie never meant to swear off men and she’s not frigid—you don’t become a single mom at fifteen by being frigid—but this dry spell of hers had gotten out of hand and something must be done.

Enter Amon Parrish. Back in high school Amon was voted most likely to get caught with his pants down. He was a trouble maker. The quintessential bad boy. But twelve years away from home, traveling the world and working with Collin Creed doing super-secret (and somewhat illegal) things, changed all that and these days Amon Parrish is a brand-new, stand-up man.

And, to Rosie’s surprise, a romantic man as well. Because he has decided to court her. And this is not just any ordinary courting, either. It’s… well, a page ripped right out of a bodice ripper.

But everyone in Disciple, West Virginia has a secret in their past.

Even the cheerful, perpetually optimistic, and seemingly innocent, Rosie Harlow.


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JA Huss is a scientist, New York Times Bestseller, USA Today Bestseller, and a cowgirl who rides English. Five of her books were optioned for TV/film, several of her audiobooks have been nominated for the Audie and SOVA Awards, and she was a RITA Finalist in 2019. She has been an indie author in both fiction and non-fiction for seventeen years and lives on a ranch in Colorado with her family, horses, dogs, goats, donkeys, and chickens.

Thursday, 25 July 2024

Book Blitz & Giveaway: The Darkest Chase [Dark Hearts of Redhaven 03] by Nicole Snow!



Excerpt!

   “You saved me in your phone as Vampire Man?” I raise both brows.
   “Um.” Talia freezes, looking at me sheepishly with her phone clutched in both hands. “…guilty,” she whispers with an embarrassed smile. “Sorry?”
   “Uh-huh.” I lean back on my hands, just watching her. “Why did you do that?”
   “I just… you know, the first time we met—”
   “You mean when I gave you mouth-to-mouth in the middle of town? After your asthma attack,” I growl.
   Her face flashes pink.
   She swallows loudly, nodding.
   “Yeah. That time. It sorta felt like waking up from a dream. This beautiful man with sharp teeth and a red mouth hovering over me… I used to be a huge Anne Rice nerd. And Grandpa had me watching old Dark Shadows reruns from the time I was five.”
   “Uh-huh.” I never take my eyes off her. She’s squirming now, and there’s a predatory pulse in my heart that loves every bit of it. “Have you thought about my teeth, Talia? Do you want to be marked?”
   “Marked? O-oh.” Breathy, soft, and she’s already saying yes without really saying a single word. She can’t look away as her eyes gleam. “Maybe. I mean, you bit me before... but you were being gentle.”
   “That’s not a yes or a no,” I tease.
   Leaning forward, I prowl toward her.
   Every last little vulnerable thing about her jumps out at me.
   One minute, she’s this innocent angel who warms me with a light I can’t describe, who makes me feel like if I wanted, I might learn how to have a life again.
   The next minute, she’s prey, plain and simple.
   Her nostrils flare.
   Her breathing quickens.
   When she trembles again, I’m gone.
   Forever lost in this woman.
   My inner beast inhales deeply, stuck on her scent.
   Vanilla heaven. All mine for the taking.
   Closer.
   Closer, every slow movement makes her tremble more until I’m right there.
   She whimpers as I stop, almost nose to nose with her, our eyes locked.
   There’s more than rich vanilla rising off her now. This aromatic sweetness, heady and sharp.
   “Yes or no, Talia,” I breathe. “Do you want me to mark you?”

Two complete opposites fall into a heart-ripping fairy tale in this scorching hot small-town grumpy sunshine romance by Wall Street Journal bestselling author Nicole Snow.

Life is just full of crazy surprises with teeth.
One day you’re the forever single wallflower keeping up the boring family furniture shop.
The next, you’re getting mouth-to-mouth from a scary hot stranger who wants to make your life a thriller novel.
Yes, my disaster has a name.

Micah Ainsley.
Everything I’m not. Nothing remotely good for me.
He’s all wolf—moody, savage, and ferociously protective.
I’m a human puppy.
He thrives on secrets.
Everybody knows what I had for breakfast.
He’s experienced. So experienced.
I’ve never even been kissed.

But when he needs my help to take down a rich creep who just happens to be my new client, I’m game.
I’m ready to live a little.
I’m eager to prove I’m more than a hot mess with a cross-eyed crush on a coldhearted man who’s too old for me.

Then another surprise bites me in the face.
The night Micah claims me.
The moment our wrong becomes reality and there’s no going back.
The darkest chase is on and it only ends one way—sweet dreams or total devastation.


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Nicole Snow is a Wall Street Journal and USA Today bestselling author. She found her love of writing by hashing out love scenes on lunch breaks and plotting her great escape from boardrooms. Her work roared onto the indie romance scene in 2014 with her Grizzlies MC series.

Since then Snow aims for the very best in growly, heart-of-gold alpha heroes, unbelievable suspense, and swoon storms aplenty. With over a million books sold, she lives for the joy of making two people fight with every bit of their soul for a Happily Ever After.

Current fan favorites include her Enguard Protectors series, accidental love novels, plus long beloved MC romance thrillers like the Grizzlies and Deadly Pistols.

Wednesday, 24 July 2024

Book Blitz & Giveaway: Her Fake Boyfriend [Charming, Texas 07] by Heatherly Bell!


Excerpt!

   “There you are, Boo!” Michelle ran over and threw her arms around him.
   Finn seemed to freeze in place, his arms remaining where they’d been at his side. “Huh?”
   “Please,” she hissed in his ear. “Go along with this and I’ll make it worth your while.”
   “Go along with what?”
   “Long story, I’ll explain later. For now, pretend you’re my boyfriend.”
   Hands on her waist, he set her back a step, eyes narrowed. “Have you been drinking?”
   “No. I wish! Listen, there’s someone here I need to impress.”
   “With me?” He quirked a brow.
   “Well, you’ll do.”
   He scowled. “I’m not interested in pretending. I know you’re a lawyer and this is your life but the rest of us don’t lie to people daily. Excuse me.”
   He tried to step aside but she grabbed him by the lapels of his navy peacoat and planted a kiss on him. Nothing too crazy as she wasn’t big on PDA especially when she actually knew people were watching. Arthur hadn’t taken his eyes off them since she ran over here. Still, Finn’s lack of resistance surprised her. So did the buzz through her body. Finn was not a terrible kisser, as it turned out. And dear Lord he smelled good.
   When she broke the kiss Finn was staring at her with mossy green eyes. It was a look that said he thought she should be committed to the nearest mental hospital, and the idea made him a little sad.
   Well, she could work with that.

Her Prince Charming…

In a make-believe fairy tale?

Talented divorce attorney and town newcomer Michelle LaCroix needs roots in Charming to make partner, according to her old-fashioned boss. And that means a boyfriend! Problem is, she’s got to produce her beau in the flesh. Enter the town’s most eligible bachelor, former professional athlete Finn Sheridan, who’s only too happy to play pretend with his best friend’s ex—for a price. To his surprise, the more he’s thrown together with Michelle, the more he’s intrigued by a woman who’s far more than her ice-queen exterior. But with Finn’s trust still shattered by a brutal divorce, the make-believe match is just a fun diversion…until it becomes all too real!


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Author bio:

Bestselling author Heatherly Bell was born in Tuscaloosa, Alabama but lost her accent by the time she was two. After leaving Alabama, Heatherly lived with her family in Puerto Rico and Maryland before being transplanted kicking and screaming to the California Bay Area. She now loves it here, she swears. Except the traffic.

Over 200,000 copies of Heatherly's books have been sold, many of them translated into two languages.

Heatherly also writes sweet and wholesome books under the pen name of Maria Michaels. She is represented by Elaine Spencer of The Knight Agency.

Luke’s unwavering loyalty to Lexi and her family gives this sweet romance unexpected integrity ...Readers looking for a tender romance that leans more toward the emotional than the physical will find this very satisfying." ~ Publishers Weekly/Booklife review on Country Gold.

"Heatherly Bell writes romance that will capture your heart." ~ Marina Adair, New York Times bestselling author.

"What a thoroughly delightful story. I adored it." ~ Lori Wilde, New York Times bestselling author on Lucky Cowboy.

Tuesday, 23 July 2024

Cover Reveal & Giveaway: Forever to Fall [Buckeye Falls 05] by Libby Kay!



Welcome to Buckeye Falls, where second chances mend broken hearts for these childhoodsweethearts. Wedding bells are ringing, but the sister of the groom is conflicted.

Fifteen years ago, Mallory Lawson “married” her childhood sweetheart, Beckett, in a pretend wedding on his family’s apple farm. She treasures not only the memories, but the ring he put on her finger. The trouble now, her brother, Evan, wants to put that family heirloom on his fiancée’s finger. Mallory adores CeCe, but she struggles to get past her girlhood fantasies of Beckett swooping back into her life with a certain ruby ring…

Beckett Fox is at a crossroads. After losing his grandfather, he’s listless and fearful of coming back to the family farm. There are too many memories, and most of them are tied to the love of his life, Mallory. He doesn’t even know if she remembers that fateful day when they were kids, playing make-believe under the apple trees, but he does. Now he’s back to help his buddy get married, and he hopes to find peace on the family farm, with Mallory by his side…

When the wedding planning kicks into high gear, Beckett and Mallory are thrust together as maid of honor and best man. The more time they spend together, the harder it is to ignore the sparks between them. Beckett fears Evan won’t support him dating Mallory, so the pair date in secret. But true love won’t stay hidden forever…

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Author bio:

Libby Kay lives in the city in the heart of the Midwest with her husband. When she’s not writing, Libby loves reading romance novels of any kind. Stories of people falling in love nourish her soul. Contemporary or Regency, sweet or hot, as long as there is a happily ever after—she’s in love!

When not surrounded by books, Libby can be found baking in her kitchen, binging true crime shows, or on the road with her husband, traveling as far as their bank account will allow.

Libby cohosts the Romance Roundup podcast with Liz Donatelli where they recommend romance books and interview authors, influencers, and publishers. Check it out for your weekly dose of romance!

Monday, 22 July 2024

Blog Tour & Giveaway: The Reluctant Earl [Heirs and Graces 01] by Pamela Gibson!


Excerpt!

   When the wrestling match began Gerren circled his opponent, slightly bent at the waist, his arms hanging loosely at his sides. Then he made his move. He aimed for the legs then picked up the man and slammed him on his back, getting an elbow in his nose for his effort. When the fellow rose, they danced around until a second slam kept his opponent on the floor. It took five minutes, not ten, to be declared the winner. The man signaled his moves and Gerren read them easily.
   Wiping away the blood trickling over his mouth and chin with the back of his hand, he concentrated on his next opponent and easily outwitted him. Some nights the matches were more even and despite the rules, he’d had fingers broken and a shoulder dislocated that a sawbones had to wrench back into place.
   The last brute was a big ‘un, taking all of his strength as they danced around each other in a gruesome minuet, grappling, grunting, and finally slamming each other to the floor several times. At the end of the hour Gerren had more pins and remained undefeated. When the announcement was made, the crowd went wild. The noise in the crowded room didn’t abate until someone began singing a bawdy song and others joined in.
   Gerren slipped away to his personal bucket of water outside the back door where he could clean himself in peace. When he finished wiping the blood from his face, he wasn’t alone.
  Shiny boots appeared first, followed by a silver-headed walking stick. Sluicing the last of the water over his head and shoulders, he toweled himself dry and hoped he wouldn’t miss that nice tankard of ale waiting for him down the street.
   “Oy, what do you want? If it’s to rebuke me for winning when you bet on the other lads, come back next week and wager on the winner this time.” Gerren set his towel aside and pulled on a clean shirt. “State your business. I have a place I need to be.”
   “Are you Gerren Stafford from Falmouth?”
   “I am although I make my home here in Kingston for now. Haven’t been back in a dozen years. Why?”
   “Is there somewhere we can talk privately.”
   Gerren glanced at the darkened alley behind the warehouse. “I guess you can say this is as private as it gets. State your business.”
   “Your father was Charles Stafford, younger brother of Mathew Stafford, the late Earl of Siltsbury. Charles predeceased his two older brothers.”
   “You been studying my pedigree? Say what you’re here to say and be done with it.”
   The man took a packet from an inside pocket of his coat. “Gerren Alexander Stafford, my name is Harold Jenkins. I’m the solicitor for the Siltsbury estate and I’ve been looking for you for more than a year.”
   “Out with it, man.” Gerren’s body, even in a win, took a beating and he wanted his ale and a woman’s soft bed and body. He had no patience for a fool on a fool’s errand.
   “In November, 1818, Mathew Stafford, sixth Earl of Siltsbury, succumbed to a wasting disease in Baltimore, Maryland. He had no male heir, nor did he have any living brothers. Your deceased grandfather and your father were the only ones with male issues and your uncles, like your father, have all predeceased you.”
   “What in bloody hell is this about?”
   “Congratulations, my lord. It is my duty and my pleasure to inform you that you are the new Earl of Siltsbury and I’m here to take you home.”

Gerren Stafford, sailor and Cornish wrestler, ran away to sea when his gentle older brother was taunted and killed in a duel, and vowed never to set foot in his homeland again. When a stranger informs him he is the new Earl of Siltsbury, Gerren reluctantly returns to England with a hidden purpose, and to assume a role for which he is woefully unprepared.

Then he meets Anna.

Anna Jeffries is a baroness who is keeping her aristocratic connections a secret. She uses her new position as Siltsbury housekeeper to hide from her late husband’s successor, a man she suspects arranged her husband’s death and is now threatening her with harm if she “dares to spread her vile rumors.”

Drawn together by friendship, loneliness, and hidden emotional wounds, Anna and Gerren find solace in passion. But can they find an enduring love or are there too many secrets and lies between them?


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Author of eight books on California history and twenty-two romance novels, Pamela Gibson is a former City Manager who retired with her husband to the Southern Nevada desert. Having spent several years messing about in boats, a hobby that included a five-thousand-mile trip in a 32-foot Nordic Tug, she now spends most of her time indoors happily reading, writing, cooking and keeping up with the antics of Ralph, her Siamese cat. She loves dry red wine, all kinds of chocolate, old Jimmy Buffet sailing songs, and curling up with a good book. You can find her in these places: