Tuesday, October 16, 2018

Can't Text This is out now, and it is available to read for FREE in KindleUnlimited. Five Star Review!!

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Can't Text This by Teagan Hunter

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Book Blurb:
“Hi Monty. Wanna see my python?”
That’s how I ended up in the bathroom of some dive bar with a stranger.
Me, Monty Andrews, the quintessential virgin girl next door.
I was so out of my element, but there was no denying our explosive attraction, even via text.
Commence Operation Bang Each Other Out of Our Systems, because that was all it was—unfinished business.
I had no intention of falling back into the sheets with the tattooed, muscly, dirty-in-the-best-kind-of-way single dad over and over again…but I did.
Everything was going great—until we discovered I was his son’s teacher.



My Review (ARC provided)


Five Stars!



Well, well, I didn't think I could like this book more than the first two in this series, but I was wrong, Can't Text This was my favorite one yet. I was so excited for Robbie's book, and so curious how it would play out. It was laugh out loud funny, sweet, and sexy.  I love RomCom's, and I read a lot of them, Teagan can write the heck out of Romantic Comedy, not only that but she did such an excellent job of making opposites attract work. Sometimes it's corny or a little too far-fetched, but Robbie and  Monty just clicked. I love how they meet, how they connect and get to know each other and eventually become an item.


"Sometimes it feels like I know too much and nothing about you all at once."

Teagan totally threw me in this book, I did not expect what happened to happen. I love little surprises like that.

Monty and Robbie have this cute flirty banter that you can't help but love. I had a big smile on my face the entire time I was reading their dialogue via text. And another thing I really loved is that they just accepted each other for the person they were, Monty wasn't freaked out that Robbie had a child, she went with it, and that was it. Robbie didn't expect Monty to change because she was more on the straight and narrow he accepted her as she was.

"You're that thing I never knew I wanted until I had it. You're fun and adventure and temptation all wrapped into one, and I want to give in to you so badly."

I highly recommend this book and the whole series for that matter. Go get them they are everything you could ask for in a RomCom and more!!


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TEAGAN HUNTER is a Missouri-raised gal, but currently lives in North Carolina with her US Marine husband, where she spends her days begging him for a cat. She survives off coffee, pizza, and sarcasm. When she’s not writing, you can find her binge-watching various TV shows, especially Supernatural and One Tree Hill. She enjoys cold weather, buys more paperbacks than she’ll ever read, and never says no to brownies. For more information, please visit www.teaganhunterwrites.com.

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Monday, October 15, 2018

Dear Jane by Kendall Ryan is out now! Review here!!

          I broke her heart ten years ago and left town. She hates me, and rightly so. It doesn’t matter that the rest of the country loves me, that I’m a starting quarterback with a multimillion-dollar contract. Because when I look in the mirror, all I see is a failure who was too young—and too afraid—to fight for what I wanted. But I’m not that guy anymore, and all I need is one shot to convince her. *** He has no idea what happened after he left. And now I’m supposed to work alongside him like we don’t have this huge, messy history? But I’m older now, wiser, and I won’t let anything stand in my way of doing a good job for this league. Not even one overpaid, arrogant player who thinks we’re going to kiss and make up. News flash, buddy: I am over you.


         
 My Review (ARC provided)
4-4.5 stars!


I love second chance romances and the throw in a jock to top it off, and I’m hooked. This book was thoroughly enjoyable. It a super fast read and before I knew it I was done.

Jane and Chase were high school sweethearts, Chase was a football player though, and when he moved on to college, the relationship didn’t last. He ate, breathed and slept football and Jane didn’t fit into his life at the time. That was ten years ago. 

Present day Chase is back and playing for the team Jane manages and her father coaches, she wants nothing to do with Chase but Chase is determined to make her see differently. 

They start to reminisce and remember what they had become friends; friendship is hard for them though because of lingering feelings and heartache from the past.

Jane was a strong heroine who worked hard for what she has and isn’t about the let her control slip. Chase is just as hardworking as a football player and can not have a distraction.

I was rooting for these two from the beginning; they had such great chemistry, funny teasing, and repartee. I enjoyed reading the scenes when they were together so much. 

If you want a super quick read that has you flipping through the pages then pick this one up.    

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        A New York Times, Wall Street Journal, and USA Today bestselling author of more than two dozen titles, Kendall Ryan has sold over 1.5 million books and her books have been translated into several languages in countries around the world. She's a traditionally published author with Simon & Schuster and Harper Collins UK, as well as an independently published author. Since she first began self-publishing in 2012, she's appeared at #1 on Barnes & Noble and iBooks charts around the world. Her books have also appeared on the New York Times and USA Today bestseller lists more than three dozen times. Ryan has been featured in such publications as USA Today, Newsweek, and InTouch Magazine. Visit her at: www.kendallryanbooks.com for the latest book news, and fun extras Subscribe to Newletter Facebook | Twitter | Pinterest | Goodreads | Amazon Author Page






Friday, October 12, 2018

Get this now!! I loved this book! Sara Ney and Meghan Quinn bring us one hell of a book!!



    Dear Mister...**strike out** no, too formal. Hey there sweet cheeks *strike out* no, too forward.   To whom it may concern, Full disclosure; before we move forward with this email, I would like it to be known that I have consumed an adequate amount of alcoholic beverages to intoxicate myself tonight. Three margaritas, two shots, and one beer—because it was free. I think it’s important to be open and honest with your co-workers, don’t you? So here I am, being honest. Drunk but honest. Or just drunk with lust? You decide. I like you so much it’s clouding my judgment and making me do things I never would sober. Like write this letter. I have a hopeless, foolish, schoolgirl crush on you when you are the last person on earth I should be falling for. Did you know people around the office call you a sadist? An egomaniac. An insensitive, arrogant prick. Your bark is worse then your bite, and you don’t scare me. The fact is, I’d love that bite of yours to nip at my bare skin while we’re both wearing nothing but sheets. For once I want you to look at me as more than one of your employees. And as long as we're being honest, that navy blue suit you wear? With the crisp white shirt? It really makes me want to loosen your tie and show you who’s boss. Love, Sincerely, Yours.    


My Review (ARC provided)
Five fabulous stars!

I’m a huge fan of Meghan Quinn and Sara Ney, so when I saw this book was coming up, I squealed and jumped for joy. I mean how can you go wrong when the two of them put their heads together and write a novel? You can’t! I could not put this book down. I started it and was up until I finished it. I laughed out loud, cringed a little and just thoroughly enjoyed every minute of it.

Peyton (h) is quitting her job, after a few too many cocktails she thought it was a good idea to send an email to her boss and owner of the company she just quit. What can go wrong? Well, plenty when it’s an email explaining the want she has, and has had for him.

Rome (H) is uptight, defined and all about his company, very business-like. The people that work for him consider him a tyrant. He is not about fun, and he is especially against in office fraternization, so when he sees this email, he is appalled but a little intrigued too. Who could this girl be? Well, he is going to find out.

“The responsible CEO would trash it and move the f*ck on. The hard-up CEO, who hasn’t had an once of excitement in his life for years, is curious to find out what other responses he can garner from the mystery woman.”

What a great setup for a RomCom! The more intrigued Rome becomes, the more laughs, and back and forth we see. I loved the dialogue in the emails, so witty and fun. And when the secret is finally out, wooh the sexual tension/chemistry. This book hits everything I love in a book. I love strong side characters as well, and this book delivered them.

I wanted so bad for Hunter to get a story and kept thinking about it throughout and I think my wish came true!

Another winner for both Meghan and Sara!!

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 I open the company messenger app on my phone and scroll through the executive names, knowing full well I’m about to break a policy. It’s the company’s phone, and the company’s app, and I’m about to use it for personal use. To flirt. With my boss. I close my eyes, find his name—next to it is a little, green dot, which means. . . He’s on the app. I’ve never talked to him live before so this is a huge step, but then again, it might be more fun to get his initial reactions to my comments. Debating it for all but two seconds, I type out a message to him, making sure I’m signed on under my LSY persona. HandsRomingMyBody: Hey you. My text turns into a new message on the app and I wait on bated breath to see if he will respond. Nerves prickle up my spine, my fingers feeling numb, my mind playing mutiny with my heart just as little dots appear letting me know he’s typing. Oh God, I don’t think I’ve been more excited.
      
   Sara Ney is the USA Today Bestselling Author of the How to Date a Douchebag series, and is best known for her sexy, laugh-out-loud New Adult romances. Among her favorite vices, she includes: iced latte's, historical architecture and well-placed sarcasm. She lives colorfully, collects vintage books, art, loves flea markets, and fancies herself British. She lives with her husband, children, and her ridiculously large dog. Facebook | Twitter | Instagram | Newsletter | Website    

     Born in New York and raised in Southern California, Meghan has grown into a sassy, peanut butter eating, blonde haired swearing, animal hoarding lady. She is known to bust out and dance if “It’s Raining Men” starts beating through the air and heaven forbid you get a margarita in her, protect your legs because they may be humped. Once she started commuting for an hour and twenty minutes every day to work for three years, she began to have conversations play in her head, real life, deep male voices and dainty lady coos kind of conversations. Perturbed and confused, she decided to either see a therapist about the hot and steamy voices running through her head or start writing them down. She decided to go with the cheaper option and started writing… enter her first novel, Caught Looking. Now you can find the spicy, most definitely on the border of lunacy, kind of crazy lady residing in Colorado with the love of her life and her five, furry four legged children, hiking a trail or hiding behind shelves at grocery stores, wondering what kind of lube the nervous stranger will bring home to his wife. Oh and she loves a good boob squeeze! Facebook | Follow on Goodreads | Website | Amazon Author Page | Instagram | Follow on BookBub



Thursday, October 11, 2018

Ridge by S.L. Scott is out now! Review and Excerpt...


Title: RIDGE
Author: S.L. Scott
Standalone Contemporary Romance





SYNOPSIS
The One didn’t exist.
Then I met Meadow.
The band's honorary little sister was off-limits. Too late for that. She says we’re “nothing serious,” but she’s gotten under my skin and I can’t stop thinking about her. And when I touch her, I know we’re meant to be.
Happy Endings don’t exist.
Not even with Ridge.
My big plans never included falling for a rock star. Too soon for that. He wants to make us a “thing,” and I can’t deny our chemistry is combustible. His persistence is wearing me down, making his proposition hard to resist.
If true love only exists in fairy tales, why am I beginning to believe that Ridge just might be my happily ever after?
This STANDALONE Second Chance Rock Star Romance by New York Times Bestselling Author, S.L. Scott, will have you falling in love with Ridge Carson while introducing you to his Sexy as Sin band mates—Jet, Tulsa, and Rivers Crow.




Suzy's Review (ARC provided)
Five Stars!
  

Ridge/Dave Carson is not your typical wild rock star. You can’t help but fall in love with this character! He is an incredibly passionate, caring man and is so irrevocably in love with Meadow Fellowes.

Meadow Fellowes is so sweet but unfortunately didn’t have the best past experiences growing up, she struggles with trust, commitment, and opening herself up to love.

Dave is the best kind of man for a girl like Meadow. I absolutely love Dave’s character so much. He’s just PERFECT! At times you just want to throttle Meadow, but that’s ok. This book wasn’t just about a rockstar romance but also getting to see Meadow go through this journey in finding herself and navigating around in being able to trust and give that heart away. It was quite beautiful.

This book is funny, pulls at your heartstrings, angsty but all around PERFECT. S.L Scott is an amazing author and has a way of captivating her readers from the get-go.


The books in this series can be read as standalone’s. Sadly I’ve only had a chance to read Rivers and Ridges books so far. But I can’t wait to go back and read Jet’s and Tulsa’s!!!


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EXCERPT Prologue Dave “Ridge” Carson   Somewhere between El Paso and Tucson, I found my soul under the bright stars of the Southwest. Looking up, I drink her in. Meadow hates when I stare at her, but beauty like hers is rare. Her chin dips down, and she kisses my cheek, trailing more toward my ear where she whispers, “You feel so good inside me.” “You have it all wrong. You make me feel good inside you.” I capture her lips on the edge of a laugh and kiss her while she continues to rock on top of my lap. The sound of our bodies, our skin slick against each other becomes part of the hum of the desert outside the car. A night wind whistles through the cracked open window as the temperatures continue to fall well after sunset. We couldn’t wait—not for a hotel or a rest stop. When her hand dipped to my pants and she rubbed over me, causing my body to react, I pulled over. Time is our enemy. There’s never enough of it when I’m with her. Every time I’m with her, I want to drain every ounce of life from the seconds, minutes, few short hours we get to be with each other. My gaze rolls over the bottom of her jaw as her head tilts back, her mouth open, her bare breasts in front of me. I want to hold her still, hold her here, right the fuck here on top of me. I run my hands over her body as I make love to the woman who’s become an addiction of mine. I breathe better, easier when I’m with her. The music of our bodies together is the only melody I hear. She’s become my friend. My lover. My muse. Lifting up, she eases back down and then lifts again, gripping my shoulders and digging her nails into my skin. The pain is pleasure when doled out in provocative ways. “Dave,” she whispers on the end of a purr. No other name has been uttered in pure ecstasy like the way she says mine. I hold her by the hips in the back seat of the SUV taking in the full view. “Hey,” I say. She comes back to me, her eyes open, her soul exposed in such a vulnerable way, setting my heart on fire. “Hey.” She smiles, and I hold her still again, wanting this to last forever while equally wanting to rush the release. A few sips of the wine we’ve been drinking straight from the bottle make her eyes sparkle. Caught between want and need, her smile is even until the corners, which curve up. It’s a smile that both hurts and heals my heart when it appears. “Don’t leave.” Leaning down, she kisses my forehead, my nose, my mouth. With her lips against mine, she whispers, “I have to go.” I’ve been careful about making plans with her for so long that the words feel foreign to me even now when this feels more intimate than any other time before. Every time with her is like this—better than the last. “I want you to stay.” I fell for the free-spirited beauty long before we left Austin. But like all who are meant to soar, she can’t be caged by antiquated notions of romance. Meadow Fellowes has been clear about what we are or ever could be—nothing serious. But sometimes, when she looks at me, I see more hidden in the emerald pools of her eyes. I understand the yearning. She says, “My flight is tomorrow night.” We’ve been so good at keeping it casual, but nothing serious means we’re fucking because we want to have sex. This isn’t fucking, just like we’re not casual, not to me. “Can you change it? Give us another week. Another day. Give us a chance.” Leaning down, she kisses me and then sits back up. With her palms on my chest, she holds her smile. “I am. By leaving.” Her eyes close, and she starts moving on top of me again. So I grip her a little tighter, holding her while I can. I meet every one of her pushes with a thrust of my own. As she comes back to me, the lids are half-mast, but her gaze is fixed on me. She whispers, “Tell me what you’re thinking.” “I’m thinking how good this feels. Just us. Alone. In the desert, making love, having sex, fucking. All of it. All of you. You feel so good to me. Maybe we should be more to each other.” “You’re more than you know,” she purrs softly and then leans back as if our connection is too much before she starts a slow gyrate. God, she feels amazing. A hand rubs over my chest, and this time, my eyes meet hers, coming back from the hazy edge of release. “We’re not those people.” “What people are those?” “The kind of people who make plans.” Our bodies glide together as I say, “We’ve made plans before.” “Spur-of-the-moment plans. Those don’t count.” “They count.” They fucking count. I want to argue, but my mind clouds as our bodies move of their own volition. My eyes dip closed, and I swim in the moment, buried deep inside her. We fall, tipping over that line that keeps us safe and the one that will end us—heart, body, and soul. It’s where I prefer to be with her. If only we could stay in this place longer than it takes for our breathing to recover. My heart calms, and my breathing steadies. Meadow slides down with me still inside her and rests her head on my shoulder. Her fingers toy with the hairs on my chest before a kiss is placed on my neck. “Six months,” she says. “I’ll be back in six months.” I tighten my arms around her. I don’t care that my body’s too big for this back seat or that we’re covered in sweat. All that matters is that I have her in my arms for a short time, and I intend to savor every second until she boards that plane.

ABOUT S.L. SCOTT
Living in the capital of Texas with her family, Scott loves traveling and avocados, beaches, and cooking with her kids. She's obsessed with epic romances and loves a good plot twist. Her favorite color is blue, but she likens it more toward the sky than the emotion. Her home is filled with the welcoming symbol of the pineapple and finds surfing a challenge though she likes to think she's a pro.
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OUT NOW!!!

Today we are celebrating the release of a standalone, contemporary romance title from Teagan Hunter. Can't Text This just went live, and it is available to read for FREE in KindleUnlimited. Check out some teasers for the book below.

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Buy it in PAPERBACK
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Can't Text This by Teagan Hunter

Available Now

Read it for FREE in KindleUnlimited
Buy it in PAPERBACK
Book Blurb:
“Hi Monty. Wanna see my python?”
That’s how I ended up in the bathroom of some dive bar with a stranger.
Me, Monty Andrews, the quintessential virgin girl next door.
I was so out of my element, but there was no denying our explosive attraction, even via text.
Commence Operation Bang Each Other Out of Our Systems, because that was all it was—unfinished business.
I had no intention of falling back into the sheets with the tattooed, muscly, dirty-in-the-best-kind-of-way single dad over and over again…but I did.
Everything was going great—until we discovered I was his son’s teacher.


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AUTHOR INFORMATION:


TEAGAN HUNTER is a Missouri-raised gal, but currently lives in North Carolina with her US Marine husband, where she spends her days begging him for a cat. She survives off coffee, pizza, and sarcasm. When she’s not writing, you can find her binge-watching various TV shows, especially Supernatural and One Tree Hill. She enjoys cold weather, buys more paperbacks than she’ll ever read, and never says no to brownies. For more information, please visit www.teaganhunterwrites.com.

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