Only a Duke Will Do by Tamara Gill blitz with giveaway

Only a Duke Will Do
Tamara Gill
(To Marry a Rogue #2)
Published by: Entangled Publishing
Publication date: February 20th 2017
Genres: Adult, Historical, Romance

Without a Season, Lady Isolde Worthingham captured the Duke of Moore’s heart at a country dance. But on the eve of her wedding, a scandal that rocked the ton and sent her fleeing to Scotland alone and unwed, leaves her perfectly planned future in a tangle of disgrace and heartbreak.

Merrick Mountshaw, the Duke of Moore loathes the pitiful existence he hides from the ton. With a scandalous wife he never wanted, who flaunts her many indiscretions, life is a never-ending parade of hell. When the one woman he loved and lost returns to London, he knows he can no longer live without her.

But vows and past hurts are not easily forgotten. Love may not win against the ton when a too proper Lord and Lady play by the rules.

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EXCERPT:

“I’m sorry you feel that way, but you cannot stop Isolde from marrying. She will marry one day. It may not be me, but it will be someone. And if the reports around London are correct, she is looking for a husband.”

“Damn you to hell.” Merrick left Wardoor, grabbed a half-filled bottle of whisky from the pavilion, and started toward the Italian Walk. He found a secluded grassy spot within the trees. The sweet-smelling scent floating on the breeze did little to lesson his ire.

Merrick clung to the tree branch above his head and fought not to snap it off, imagining it as Wardoor’s neck. He flung back a good portion of the whisky and welcomed the burn to his throat. How could his closest friend do this to him?

The thought of Isolde welcoming his attentions was like a physical blow.

Damn them. Damn him.

“Moore!”

It had always boded trouble when Isolde called him by his title. He turned, wanting and yet not wanting her here right at this moment. “My lady.”

She came up to him, standing but a few feet from his person, close enough to reach out and touch, to pull close and take what he desperately sought. And wished for.

“What do you think you’re doing, running off Wardoor from courting me?”

“He told you?” Merrick made a note to choke the bastard to death the next time he was in range to do so.

“Yes, he told me. After seeing you two trying to kill each other, in front of everyone, I might add, I asked him what you were about. Demanded to know, in fact.” She placed her hands on her hips, her perfect brow marred with a slight frown. Hell, she was beautiful. More beautiful than when he had met her at Cranleigh. “Now answer the question.”

“He’s my friend.”

She stood staring at him a while, before she slouched, as if gauging his meaning. “Merrick, you keep forgetting you married someone else. You have to let me go, if this is your struggle.”

It was his struggle. A constant gnawing on his soul that would never leave. “What if I do not want to?”


Author Bio:

Tamara is an Australian author who grew up in an old mining town in country South Australia, where her love of history was founded. So much so, she made her darling husband travel to the UK for their honeymoon, where she dragged him from one historical monument and castle to another.

A mother of three, her two little gentleman in the making, a future lady (she hopes) and a part-time job keep her busy in the real world, but whenever she gets a moment’s peace she loves to write romance novels in an array of genres, including regency, medieval and paranormal.

Tamara loves hearing from readers and writers alike. You can contact her through her website, and sign up to follow her blog or newsletter.

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Her Secret Ranger by Donna Michaels blitz with giveaway

Kissing

the sexy soldier was a dare she couldn’t resist…

HER SECRET RANGER

The Men of At Ease Ranch #2

Donna Michaels

Releasing March 6th, 2017

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Kissing

the sexy soldier was a dare she couldn’t resist…


By-the-book

event planner Beth Brannigan’s best friend dared her to kiss a cowboy. She

should have said no. Instead, she said please…again and again. If

her brother finds out she’s dating—okay, kissing—okay, sleeping with—one

of his military buddies, he’ll kill her. Assuming he doesn’t kill his friend

first.

Former Army

Ranger Brick Mitchum isn’t a relationship kind of guy. But then he meets Beth

and starts to wonder if maybe it’s time he settled down. She’s mysterious.

Unpredictable. Curvy in every way he needs… And hiding something. He’s just got

to figure out what

“I know what we should

do. Let’s play truth or dare.”

Crud.

Beth drew back and

adamantly shook her head. “Let’s not.”

“Come on. We could both

use something to lighten things up. So, let’s see…” Her friend’s gaze narrowed

as she tapped a finger on her chin. “I can’t help but feel there’s something

you’re not telling me about the Roadhouse. The fact you knew about the line dancing

has my Spidey sense tingling. So…truth: Did you meet someone there the last

time you were in town?”

Damn. She’d forgotten

about her friend’s astute superpower. “What are you talking about?”

Rachel’s amused, albeit

determined, blue gaze bore deep. “Either tell me the truth about that weekend

or take a dare.”

Double damn.

Beth didn’t do dares.

Ever. She’d always taken the “truth” option of the game during their

adolescence. She couldn’t risk reprimands or hospital bills back then. Not much

had changed. But she wasn’t about to reveal her sexy cowboy weekend, either.

With a lift of her chin, she held Rachel’s gaze. “Dare.”

The bugger’s grin grew

wicked as satisfaction gleamed in her eyes. “I dare you to kiss the next cowboy

who walks through the gate.”

Beth gasped. “I can’t do

that! What if he’s married?” She jumped to her feet and headed to a nearby

trash can to toss her garbage. “Not happening.”

Rachel followed and

shrugged. “You have to. You chose dare. But, I’ll amend it to: you have to kiss

the next single

cowboy who walks through the gate. We’ll watch for wedding rings. And just

because you’re not looking doesn’t mean you can ignore the da…amn.” Her friend

blinked. “Wow, Beth. I almost wish you’d given me the dare. Turn around

and check out your ‘single’ cowboy.”

Without giving her the

chance to protest, Rachel grasped Beth’s shoulders and physically turned her to

face the gate and one hell of a sexy cowboy. Well over six foot of solid muscle

that rippled under a black T-shirt and a pair of jeans hugging lean hips and

thighs, the guy oozed hotness she felt with an invisible wave of heat.

Her throat went dry. It

was…him. The cowboy from two

weeks ago. Seriously? What were the chances he’d walk back into her life at

that exact moment? “Uh…”

“I know, right? And

there’s not a wedding ring in sight. Now go over there and kiss him.” Her snickering friend pushed her after the hunk striding toward the livestock

section of the fair. “Go on before he gets away. Or is that what you wanted?”

She gulped. Pulled herself

together. The knowing tone in her friend’s voice revealed she expected Beth to

chicken out.

Wrong.

Any other time, yes,

she’d lose the dare. It was childish and irresponsible, and she didn’t have

time for foolish games. But she did have time to help her friend de-stress. Her

friend who was also her client. It was Beth’s duty to put her client at ease.

So, technically, it was her duty to kiss the sexy cowboy whose body she knew as

well as her own.

That was her story and

she was sticking to it.

“Fine. I’ll do it.”

Rachel squealed and

clapped her hands.

Grasping bravado with two

fists, Beth set her shoulders, lifted her chin, and marched after the hot guy

striding away from her down the fairway. So what if she’d decided he was part

of her past? The opportunity was too good to pass up. Things like this never

happened to her.

Zigzagging around

fairgoers, she avoided running into two children wearing a blue coating of

cotton candy, and closed in on her prey. Her confidence rose with each step.

Not only had she received her first ever dare, she was actually in the position

to have the upper hand on the challenge.

A flicker of guilt and a

touch of anxiety mixed with excitement. She pushed them both aside and smiled

when the cowboy suddenly stiffened and came to a halt. It was as if he could

feel her presence as sure as she could feel his. Not wanting Rachel to see the

guy’s expression, Beth didn’t give him a chance to turn around. She slid in

front of him, her anxiety fading at the pleasure curving his mouth into a sexy

grin, dimpling his cheeks.

“Hello, Brick,” she said.

Then she cupped his

deliciously scruffed jaw, pulled his face down, and kissed the ever loving heck

out of him.


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Donna Michaels is an award winning, New York Times & USA

Today bestselling author of Romaginative fiction. Her hot, humorous, and

heartwarming stories include cowboys, men in uniform, and some sexy, primal

alphas. With a husband in the military fulltime, and a household of nine, she

never runs out of material to write, and has rightfully earned the nickname

Lucy…and sometimes Ethel. From short to epic, her books entertain readers

across a variety of sub-genres, and one has even being hand drawn into a Japanese

translation. Now, if only she could read it.


Cover Reveal: Blindsided by Ava Ashley with giveaway

Blindsided
Ava Ashley
Publication date: March 6th 2017
Genres: Adult, Romance, Sports

Sex and spice, and everything cold as ice. That’s what Lennox Hardy is made of.

At least, those are the cold hard facts I discover when one night of indiscretion reads like a tabloid headline and I get knocked up by the womanizing bad boy and Sacramento Cougars’ quarterback…

…and he can’t even remember me.

It’s the story of a lifetime when I become wedged between identical twins with a shady past and an even shadier future as one brother plots and the other fights to gain control over a consuming rage.

The real story is…will love consume us first?

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EXCERPT:

Carefully, I slip out from under the covers and drop to my knees on the floor. Maybe I can find some sort of evidence before he wakes up. Something that will appease Giselle, but not something that could hurt Lennox in any kind of way. I slowly turn and start to crawl away from the bed. Lennox rustles behind me. I freeze. I dare a slow head turn in his general direction.

The rise and fall of his chest is steady. Even. Rhythmic. A peaceful, contented smile curls along the edges of his mouth. For a half a second, I take a little bit of pride that I may be at least partially responsible for putting it there. He has one arm crooked, hand tucked beneath a tousled mop of sheepdog blonde. Long, golden lashes brush his high cheekbones as he sleeps undisturbed.

I exhale a heavy, but quiet, sigh of relief and continue my subtle egress. I get halfway across the room when I freeze in my tracks.

What am I doing? This isn’t me! What are you going to do? Dig through his trash? Root through his mail?

On hands and knees in the middle of the floor, I start to give myself a well-deserved mental ass chewing.

“Well, now there’s a position I could get used to.” Lennox’s voice teases in a sleepy drawl behind me. My head droops in embarrassment.

Lennox yawned like lion as he stretched his toned arms over his head. “So, I’ve heard of the ‘walk of shame’, but I gotta admit. I’ve never seen a ‘crawl of shame.’ Where are you off to?”

Alright, Sloane. Suck it up.


Author Bio:

Amazon bestselling author Ava Ashley may look like the girl next door, but her steamy romances reveal a very naughty side. Raised in small town Ohio and now living in Homer, Alaska it’s amazing that she hasn’t increased the average temperature in her area of the state with her steamy writing. And she loves reading new adult romance novels as much as she enjoys writing them.

Ava likes spending time outdoors and does a lot of hiking and cycling with her husband and four children. When she can get away on her own, she’ll often take pen and paper along, find a secluded spot and let the environment inspire her. Of course, that inspiration frequently results in characters tearing each other’s clothes off, but you would expect nothing less from a romance writer.

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I See You by Clare Mackintosh

I See YouI See You by Clare Mackintosh
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

When flipping through a London newspaper Zoe Walker comes across what looks to be a photo of herself in a rather sketchy ad in the classifieds section. No explanation of what the ad is meant to be about other than a website and phone number that doesn’t work.

The next day there is another ad with another woman, the day after yet another ad and another woman. Zoe doesn’t know what to make of the photos but when she finds that something starts happening to the other women pictured she becomes to determined to find out what is happening before she becomes a victim herself.

I See You by Clare Mackintosh was one of those books that was easy to become completely engaged in the story. This is the type of thriller read that gives me chills as I go along since the content seems so real to life that something like this could actually take place in today’s society which makes the story just that much more captivating waiting to find out just what will happen with our main character and how it will end.

The main character in this book is an average working mother who finds that she is being watched and really has no idea why or what it all means. With easy to relate to characters and a plot that seems like it could happen this was one that I just couldn’t put down at all. There are plenty of suspects to keep a reader guessing all throughout the book and wondering just how it will all work out in the end. Definitely one I’d recommend checking out if a fan of mystery/thrillers.

I received an advance copy from the publisher via NetGalley.

Can’t Fight This Feeling by Miranda Liasson book blitz

CAN’T FIGHT THIS FEELING

Spikonos Brothers #2

Miranda Liasson

Releasing March 7th, 2017

SHE WANTS TO MOVE ON…WITH SOMEONE

BLAND AND BORING…


Widowed

psychologist Maggie McShae is ready to find someone who won’t make her heart

beat fast, her knees grow weak, or make her feel hot and cold at the same time.

No one she can really love, because love brings too much pain.


Drew

Poulos, son of a billionaire, is hiding out in Mirror Lake, working at his

brothers’ brandy company. He inspires those very feelings Maggie’s determined

to avoid. The hunky businessman, who left his high society bride at the altar,

is the last person she’d ever seriously date…but he might just

be perfect for a fling…


HE NEEDS A DATE FOR HIS BROTHER’S

WEDDING…WITH SOMEONE WHO CAN CALM HIS QUIRKY FAMILY…


Drew’s too

heartbroken to ever trust any woman again, but the sexy psychologist is the

perfect person to deflect his family’s attention as his brother marries the woman

Drew once thought was his.

 As

sparks fly, two injured hearts might just find that true love can be even

better the second time around….

He got in her face. And oh, those big brown intelligent eyes

up close, those chiseled cheekbones, so much more defined than her own, which really

were such a waste on a man. That thick, pitch-black hair, so thick a woman’s

fingers could get lost in there.

She tried to back up a step, but he moved forward. “Maybe.

Let’s start by being honest with each other. Do you want me, Maggie?”

“We’re not talking about—that. Back off already.” She pushed

on his chest a little. A mistake. Because it was hard as boulders and made her

knees go weak. “Besides, you just—flinched when I touched you.”

“I think we need to do what you said, talk about it. I

flinched because I felt what I think you feel too. That there’s something going

on between us. What are we going to do about it?”

She flipped her hand dismissively. “It’s all that

touchy-feely stuff we’re doing in front of your family. That has to stop.”

“This has nothing to do with playacting,” he said quietly.

“And I think you know that. “That kiss on the court… It was real.”

“That kiss was…impulsive. Heat of the moment, fueled by our

hard-won victory.” Joking now was not stopping the shivers that were running up

and down her arms. Or the hot and cold coursing through her veins. Somehow, she

sensed how it would be between them. Wild. No holds barred. And God help her,

she wanted that.

She tried to pull some common sense out of her sex-addled

brain. It would be a very bad idea on both their parts to forget their troubles

with a sweaty round of sex, wouldn’t it?

Miranda Liasson loves to write

stories about everyday people who find love despite themselves, because there’s

nothing like a great love story. And if there are a few laughs along the way,

even better! She’s a former Golden Heart winner who writes contemporary romance

for Montlake Romance, Entangled, and soon for Grand Central. She lives in the

Midwest with her husband, three kids, and Posey, a rescue cat with attitude.