Title: Come Undone (A Hockey Romance)
Author: Penny Dee
Release Date: TBABlurb: JAKE She’s annoying and tenacious. And so damn beautiful it’s distracting. She’s also my new agent. And even though I don’t want a new agent, Mackenzie Eden is pretty determined to be mine. Did I mention she’s annoying? So of course I get snowed in with her at my grandfathers logged cabin. For four days. Four long, secluded, hot days… MACKENZIE I’ve never met anyone so damn stubborn in my life. And I’m a sports agent! But I can see potential in Jake Pennington and I’m determined to draw him out of the darkness and back into the starshine. The problem? He’s a stubborn ass. A hot, sexy… * clears throat * …stubborn ass. THEIR STORY Following a career ending tragedy, hockey superstar Jake Pennington decides to pursue a quiet life in Canada. He’s done with hockey and wants nothing more than to see out his days fishing, brooding and forgetting about his past. But when Mackenzie Eden sees a kindred spirit in him, she enters his life like a snowstorm. She will make him number one again. Why? Because money, her rep and a bet are riding on her making make the unbankable athlete a superstar once again, and she has something to prove. What she didn’t expect was to fall in love with the hot hockey player. What he didn’t expect was to get a sports agent and a girlfriend, or to play in the Stanley Cup again. But that’s the beauty of life, right? Sometimes when you stop looking for something, it finds you. Come Undone is a story of two people finding each other in the darkness. A sports romance and romantic comedy, it will make you laugh, cry and fall head over heels in love with a host of rogue characters and two very broken yet funny-as-hell people. https://www.facebook.com/Penny-Dee-342372715926670/?fref=ts
Fallen Angel's MC Series
By: Erin Trejo
Come read the delights of Creed, Tank & Ryker in the Fallen Angel’s MC!
Creed (Fallen Angel’s MC #1)
Creed doesn’t have his life mapped out but he knows he has a family in Jason and Jada, his neighbors. They always accepted him for who he was.
One fatal mistake takes his best friend Jason away from him. Leaving his sister Jada behind to pick herself up, Creed seeks solace in her. Jada gives in to her feelings for Creed to only have them crushed when he leaves.
Creed moves on with his life, which isn't the best life possible. He finds a new family with the Fallen Angel’s Motorcycle Club. They become the family he lost. Taking risks, he doesn’t care about his life anymore until Jada falls into his clubhouse one fateful night.
After he learns her involvement with a rival, Creed wants her safe but he knows he can never be the man she needs.
Will he save himself and Jada? Or will they both lose everything forever?
I was provided a copy of the book by the Author for an honest review.
O.M.G. WOW I just finish reading this book and let me just say that this is the first book that I read from this Author. I love the character and love how the book turn out to be, at first was I like what am I reading cause of the way how things turned out to be, but once I got more into the story I couldn't put the book down and I wanted more I am going to keep this short since this was a fast read and I don't want to give anything away.
Jada, Creed and Jason all grow up together Jada and Jason where twins, and Creed and Jason where best friend they did everything together. But Creed always had feelings for Jada and Jason always told him to stay away from his sister, but all that change one night when they where at a party Jason end up having an accident that was the night that change their lives.
Now five years later and Jada life turn into a night mare and felt in with the wrong club. Her man don't care much for her and he wouldn't mind to pass her around to his brothers Jada hate the life that she has now. That's how she end up with a friend going to at another club the Fallen Angel, That was the first time in five years that she seen Creed. Creed has become a member of the Fallen Angels after losing his best friend and the only woman he ever loved he thought he did not have a reason to stay alive but all that changes the one night when he see Jada. He couldn't believe that she was their and all those feeling came back, after he seen what she been through he just know that he cant let her go.
I really love and enjoy reading this book, I love how Jada and Creed are with each other, Love the chemistry that they have going on, love it how protective Creed is of Jada and the Sex Scene are Hot. Cant wait to read Tank story.
Author Erin Trejo THANK YOU so much for introducing me to this Awesome Characters and this Amazing book love it.
Tank (Fallen Angel’s MC #2)
Tank’s life began and ended when he got involved with the Fallen Angel’s MC. That same year his ex-girlfriend, Candy took his little girl and ran. Tank lived through the club trying to pick up the pieces of his broken life. Years later his daughter Bella shows up on his doorstep alone. With her mother missing, Tank takes his daughter in and loves her. When Tank met Cher his world seemed to be falling into place. He had his daughter back and his new girlfriend. Life seemed good, too good. When his life is sent into a tailspin, he relies on his club to protect his family from the one person that hurt both of his girls. Will Tank be able to come to terms with the past and keep his newfound family together or he will lose them all again?
Ryker (Fallen Angel’s MC #3)
RykerChoosing to settle with this chapter of Fallen Angel’s seemed like the right choice. I’ve always felt like I fit in with these guys. Once the old president was out, I knew this would be the place I called home. I love it here, they are my family. They stuck by me even when I made mistakes. We all make mistakes right? My mistake drug my family into a war I wasn’t sure we were ready for but the day I stepped foot into that makeshift house, I knew my world was forever changed.
JerseyMy family never wanted me. I was a tool to use in their little games. I was a pawn. Being traded to a rival club for drugs and money didn’t surprise me all that much. Did it hurt that my own family didn’t want me? Yeah, more than anything but that day a rough rugged biker came into my room changed that. When Ryker ripped his name patch off and placed it in my hands, I knew things were going to change.
Rival clubs collide, lives are lost. Can Ryker find it in himself to stay away from Jersey? Can he help her out of her current situation and walk away?
About the Book
I’M THAT GIRL...
The girl who thought she was living her happily ever after.
The one who fell for the lies.
A victim of infidelity.
After months of heartache and loss, anger ensued.
Rage replaced sadness. Fury took over heartache. Revenge became irresistible.
Now he’ll feel what I felt. One by one, his brothers will take his place in my bed.
They have a name for me in the MC world...
And this is my story.
If making her ex jealous is what she wants, Devil’s Renegades Prospect Cook is more than willing to oblige.
He only has one rule: He doesn’t share.
She can seek her revenge. Follow through with her plan.
But her body will be his. He’ll own her fantasies. And her pleasure.
But in her eyes, he’s just a lowly PROSPECT—nothing more.
Little does she know, she’s about to be enlightened.
I was provided a copy of the book by the Author for an honest review.
Wow O.M.G. Hot I just finish reading this book and I love it. Love the characters and how the book turn out to be, I have to say that I love the way how Kim Jones write, love the way she has with words.. I couldn't put the book down I just wanted more. I am gone tried and keep this short since I don't want to give anything away.
Carmen just finish her semester and she is heart broken and feel betray by her sorority sister and her ex boyfriend. She move to a little apartment and found a job and now all she has in mind is to get revenge on her ex Jud. That's how she find herself at a bar called Pops, that's when she meet the waitress and bartender Kat. She become friends and after telling what's going on she is ask to point to her to someone who will have fun with her...That's when Kat let her know that Mr. Delicious is the one who been sending her the drinks. After that night she get to find out what his name is.That's when Carmen start to hang out with Cook who is the Devil’s Renegades Prospect but for her his not up their. After getting to know Cook more and spending all her free time with him and Cook helping her with a plan she realized that she has falling for him but their is just one thing Cook don't do and is that he DONT SHARE will Carmen get her happy ending.
I love the way how Carmen and Cook are with each other, love the way how Carmen is that when she set her mind on something she goes for it, love it how she don't stay quiet and how she do what ever she want. Love, love how Cook is love it how he don't like to share love it how he is with Carmen and how he is always their to protect her and take care of her. And what can I say the SEX SCENE ARE HOT...
I really love and enjoy reading this book, Author Kim Jones once again THANK YOU for introducing me to this Amazing book and this Awesome Characters love.
About The Author
Kim Jones is a writer with big dreams. Inspired by her personal experience inside the MC life, she’s chosen to write biker romance stories that are authentic—expressing the true meaning of brotherhood and the lifestyle of motorcycle clubs.
In 2013, Kim began her self-publishing journey. Saving Dallas, her first MC series, is based on the life of an influential president who juggles the pressures of the Devil’s Renegades Motorcycle Club, and the search for true love.
Taking the club life and her career a step further, Berkley will be releasing Sinner’s Creed, her second MC series, in March of 2016—an inside look into the life of a 1%er and his sacrifice for what he believes in.
Kim plans to continue to self-publish off her Saving Dallas series, and has signed a two book deal with Penguin-Random House for Sinner’s Creed. She resides in south Mississippi with her husband, Reggie, two dogs, a cat and a donkey.
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From New York Times Bestselling author Tracy Wolff and International Bestselling author Katie Graykowski comes a sexy tale of love, laughter and lingerie …
Lyric Wright is an off-beat astrophysicist whose life is falling apart around her. After losing her fiancé to a hula dancing astrologer and losing her dress to an ill-fated leap of faith, she’s sure there’s nowhere for her life to go but up. At least until she sits down on a trans-Pacific flight next to the one man she never wanted to see again—the boy she’d lost her heart and her virginity too back before she’d learned that friendship and football don’t equal true love.
Broken down quarterback Heath Montgomery is on a plane ride to nowhere. Dodging the phone call he’s certain will end his professional football career for good, he might be Texas bound, but he knows there’s nowhere for him to go but down. But that’s before his childhood best friend and confidante plops back into his life wearing nothing but duct tape and a bad attitude. Determined not to lose her again (especially since he isn’t sure why he lost her the first time) and desperate to outrun his own shadowy future, Heath sets out to take Lyric on the ride of her life. Too bad she only dates men who actually know what her butterfly nebula is … and can find it without the help of a star chart.
Add in one passive-aggressive flight attendant with delusions of couture, a cherry red car with a crush on Neil Diamond, an over-protective sister with a black belt in Krav Maga, two parents determined to marry their spinster daughter off to the hometown hero no matter the cost, and a whole lot of lingerie popping up in all the right places at all the wrong times and you’ve got an unforgettable love story that fans of Susan Elizabeth Phillips and Rachel Gibson won’t want to miss!
I was provided a copy of the book by the Author for an honest review.
Wow I just finish reading this book and I have to say that I cant remember when was the last time that I had laugh so much reading a book. I felt in love with the book from the first page to the very last. I have to say though that I got mad on so part cause of the characters but they made up for it on other parts. I am going to tried keep this short since I don't want to give anything away.
Lyric Wright is an astrophysicist while she is the middle of a company party she get a call from home saying that her father is in the hospital. While finishing the call she gets herself straight to the airport, that's when things start to get more difficult for her she almost did not make it to gate she got their right when they where closing the air plain door, she did not think when she decide to jump few step and end up falling flat on her face and with her dress making the reaping sound. She though that was enough while keeping her head down and her feelings in check she got to her seat, but for her surprise she was not expecting to be seating down right next to her first love.
Heath Montgomery is a famous quarterback and he just got hurt on field now his seating on an air plain covering his face with a newspaper but that's until he see who took the seat next to him. He couldn't believe that he was seating down next to his best friend Lyric and he knew that this time he will do anything and everything too keep her by his side.
While Lyric is trying not to fall apart things keep turning down for her, and everything gets worst when she get to the hospital with Heath on tow, and Heath cant keep his mouth quiet things just keep pile up will the lies that Heath come up with will they turn true at the end.
I really love and enjoy reading this book, I love how Heath and Lyric are with each other love the chemistry that they have.
Author Tracy Wolf and Katie Graykowski THAN YOU for introducing me to this awesome characters and this amazing book love it.
The second they stepped into Austin Bergstrom Airport, Lyric took off in a knees-together, Gangnam-style trot. He didn’t know where in the hell she was going, but she sure was in a hurry.
“Lyric?” Heath ran after her, his bad knee turning his own run into a shuffling gallop.
“I gotta pee now …” she sing-songed and picked up the pace. “And I can’t put a hold on it.”
“But how are you going to—” He watched her disappear into the women’s bathroom. “—get out of that dress?”
It didn’t take long for him to figure out that she was going to be right back out. She might not have been thinking about the mechanics of stripping off that damn dress, but he’d spent entirely too much of his adult life getting women out of their clothes to know that it was going to be a problem. A serious problem.
He glanced around, saw a small station of plastic flatware a few feet away near the restaurants. He wasn’t sure what good a plastic knife was going to do against tightly wrapped duct tape, but he was willing to give it the old Wrangler try. But when he got up to the institutional silverware holder, the only things left were a bunch of sporks and one sorry looking plastic knife. He grabbed them all, along with a couple of straws and a handful of mayonnaise packets for lubrication. He decided to leave the mustard where it was.
He made it back to the bathroom just as Lyric limped out, a look of crestfallen agony on her beautiful face. With a smile, he held up his plundered booty. “I’ve got you covered.”
She stared at the mismatched selection he’d picked up, then rolled her eyes. “I’m not a cheeseburger, Heath.”
“Yeah, well, the selection was limited. I did the best I could.” He crouched down next her. “Let’s get you out of this dress.”
She glanced around wildly. “Not here.”
“Why not here? I thought you had to go to the bathroom.”
“I’m not wearing anything under this duct tape.”
He froze, even as his heartbeat went wild. “Nothing?” She’d said so earlier, but he’d thought she was kidding. He swallowed. All that lovely white skin, and the only thing between it and him was a thin veneer of tape. There wasn’t a man alive who hadn’t had that dream a time or two.
“My dress ripped, remember?” She shuffled from foot to foot. Lyric hummed the chorus of Beyonce’s “Put a Ring on It.” Huh?
“Yeah, but what about your underwear?” “The dress was too tight. I didn’t want a panty line.” She sucked in air like it was going out of style.
“Lyric Wright, are you telling me you weren’t lying when you told me you were traveling halfway across the Pacific in nothing but duct tape?” He might have a heart attack himself, especially now that he was picturing all the bare skin just beneath his hands.
“Well, it wasn’t by choice. Believe me.” Standing up, he propelled her back through the bathroom entrance. They were already attracting a fair amount of attention, and there was no way in hell he was stripping Lyric down in front of half the men in the Austin airport.
“Heath. This is the ladies’ room.” She sounded scandalized. “Would you rather go into the men’s room and do this?” Over his dead body, but she didn’t need to know that.
“Well, no. But you’ll get in trouble.” She looked around like she was waiting for some sort of bathroom bouncer to appear and toss him out.
“By who? The bathroom police?” He laughed. “Sweetheart, we’re in the Lone Star State now. Short of losing the Super Bowl or wearing 49ers colors, there’s not much I can do in this state that will get me into trouble.”
“Seriously?” She eyed him with disgust.
“This is the great state of Texas. When people talk about the Holy Trinity, they’re talking about Jesus, the NRA, and the Fort Worth Wranglers. So yeah, you and I could drop down right here on this surprisingly clean tile and go for it, and the only comments people would make would be to offer suggestions … to you. And they’d still want me to sign their tits.”
“You know this from experience?” She glanced at the floor, and he could just see that huge brain of hers filing away the facts.
Despite the potty dance she was doing, it was really an example of Lyric at her finest. Never judgmental, simply interested in gathering information. At least, until she said, “Well, just so you know. If it gets to that, I’m taking the top. And if you hurry and get this dress off, I just might be willing to give it a shot.”
It was the wrong thing for her to say. Now his mind was filled with all kinds of inappropriate images, namely of Lyric and her double Ds above him as she followed the advice of T-shirts everywhere: Save a horse. Ride a Cowboy.
But he could tell things were getting critical, and he really didn’t want her to have an accident, so he ushered her to the large handicap stall at the back of the restroom.
As he locked the door behind them, one of the women who’d been primping at the mirror called, “When’s my turn, Deuce?”
“One at a time, ma’am. The line forms to the right,” he called over the stall door. He turned to Lyric. “All right,” he said, laying out his improvised tools on the ledge created by the toilet paper holder like a nurse preparing a tray of sterile implements. “Let’s get to work.”
Examining the duct tape like it was a medium-rare New York strip, Heath grabbed the spork in his left hand and took the knife in his right. Then he stepped back and spent a moment taking stock. Did he start at the top and work down or at the bottom and work up? Both had appeal.
Lyric danced from side to side, humming Beyoncé louder. “Do. Something.”
He hadn’t remembered her ever humming before. He knelt in front of her—genuflecting to Mistress Duct Tape—and pain shot through his bad knee at the awkward position. Gritting his teeth, he ignored it and sawed lightly at the dress’s hem. The pathetic plastic knife bent and twisted under his hand with each slice, but he didn’t want to hurt her so he kept the pressure light.
“Hurry.” She clamped her thighs together. Christ, the way she said that word—like he was inside her and she couldn’t come fast enough—turned him on.
Great, now he had a bum knee and a hard-on from hell to deal with.
Instead of focusing on the pain, he concentrated on freeing her bare bottom. Her round, lush, sexy-as-hell bare bottom. Sweat broke out on his upper lip, and he shifted, determined to concentrate on the problem at hand. “Open your legs.” It came out a little short, but seriously, if he had a nickel for every time he’d said that, he’d have a shitload of nickels. “Sit on the toilet.” Now that was a new one.
Lyric looked at him in horror, then leaned over and pulled several handfuls of toilet paper from the holder before she began arranging them as a seat cushion. Heath scooted closer to her.
“Jesus, I thought you were in a hurry.”
“I am, but there are rules. A lady squats but never sits on a public toilet. Did you know the average public toilet has two million bacteria per square inch?”
She piled more toilet paper into what could only be called a wreath arrangement on the seat. Was it a centerpiece or a toilet? He was getting confused. Especially when his old pal Lyric referred to herself as a lady. He’d never thought of her like that before.
Then again, now that he’d been this close to her luscious thighs, he’d probably never be able to think of her as anything but. He rubbed his knee. “I’ll file that little tidbit under Lyric’s Fun Facts. Right up there with the one in twenty shot of a meteorite striking a plane.”
“Okay.” She half sat, half dropped onto the seat. “I’m ready."
Heath didn’t have the heart to tell her that most of her fluffy seat cushion had landed on the floor.
“Here,” she inched her legs apart, “whatever you’ve got planned—GO FASTER.”
“Usually when I’m going at a woman from this angle I like to take my time. But in your case, I’ll make an exception.”
With all the force he could allow, he stabbed at the tape. The knife broke in half. “Damn.”
Lyric’s legs started to vibrate. “What’s taking so long? Prisoners with the intelligence of spider monkeys are able to dig out of Alcatraz with nothing but a spoon, but you can’t break me out of this dress?”
He shook his head. “There’s never a convict with a shiv around when you need one.” He had two Super Bowl rings, a Heisman Trophy, and more wins than he could count. There was no way in hell a few strips of duct tape were going to break his winning streak.
With all the murderous intent of Norman Bates’s mother with a butcher knife, Heath rammed the spork at the tape. The spork cracked down the middle and bit into his palm.
He stared at it for a second, then decided fuck it. It was past time to go old school. “Hold on honey, I’m going in.”
Licking his lips, he stuck his head between her thighs and clamped his teeth down on the tape. But the second his jaw scraped against her inner thighs, Lyric shrieked.
Her surprisingly strong thighs—who knew an astrophysicist could be so toned—clamped down on his ears and she giggled. “What are you doing? That tickles.” Lyric wiggled against him.
“My dad always taught me to use the tools at hand, and right now these are all I’ve got left.” Heath bit through the bottom edge of the dress, then spit out a chunk of tape and went for the next layer. It wasn’t the first dress he’d chewed through, but it was the first one that had stuck to his teeth.
About the Authors
Tracy Wolff collects books, English degrees and lipsticks and has been known to forget where—and sometimes who—she is when immersed in a great novel. At six she wrote her first short story—something with a rainbow and a prince—and at seven she forayed into the wonderful world of girls lit with her first Judy Blume novel. By ten she’d read everything in the young adult and classics sections of her local bookstore, so in desperation her mom started her on romance novels. And from the first page of the first book, Tracy knew she’d found her life-long love. Now an English professor at her local community college, she writes romances that run the gamut from contemporary to paranormal to erotic suspense.
And for all of those who want the unedited version:
Tracy Wolff lives with four men, teaches writing to local college students and spends as much time as she can manage immersed in worlds of her own creation. Married to the alpha hero of her dreams for twelve years, she is the mother of three young sons who spend most of their time trying to make her as crazy as possible.
You can find Tracy also on Twitter, www.tracywolff.blogspot.com and www.sizzlingpens.blogspot.com.
Tracy Wolff also writes as Tessa Adams
I write romantic comedy with lots of heart. I like scuba diving, Mexican food, chocolate cream cheese frosting, movies where lots of stuff gets blown up, and sparkly things. I have a husband, a daughter, and three K-9 kids. I'd love to hear from you. Shoot me an email at firstname.lastname@example.org
Title: Checkmate: This Is War
Series: Checkmate Duet #1
Author: Kennedy Fox
Genre: Enemies to Lovers Romance
Release Date: October 3
Travis King is the worst kind of asshole.
He taunts me for being a good girl and mocks my high standards.
He’s cruel, crass, and has enough confidence to last two lifetimes.
And I hate him.
It wouldn’t matter so much if he were avoidable.
But considering he’s my older brother’s best friend and roommate, I see him more than I’d ever want to.
His sculpted abs and gorgeous eyes are wasted on such an arrogant man, which makes me hate him even more.
Even though I’ve had a crush on him since I was ten, the feelings weren’t mutual and he’s made that very clear.
He’s always loved getting under my skin and one night against my better judgment, I let him in my bed.
I’ve succumbed to his manwhore ways, but that doesn’t change a thing.
Because the King is about to get played at his own game—and lose.
Once I’m home, I start unbuttoning my shirt and ripping my belt off. I can’t stand being in these clothes any longer than necessary. I don’t see or hear Viola anywhere, although her car is parked in the driveway, so I pull my shirt off and pull my pants down before tossing them on the arm of the couch.
I walk to the kitchen and pull open the fridge to look for a beer. Once I find one, I twist off the cap and slam the door shut again. Just as I take a swig, a girl walks in, who is not Viola and stops frozen in her tracks.
“Who are you?” I ask, fully aware I’m down to my boxers. Her eyes glass over before finally blinking and looking back up to my eyes. “Did you hear me?”
She swallows. “Yes, sorry. You just scared the shit out of me. Viola said her brother wasn’t home.”
“I’m not her brother.” I take another swig, roaming my eyes down her petite little body. “I’m the roommate, Travis.” I say, taking a step toward her. “You must be a friend of Viola’s?”
Before she can answer, I hear Viola stomping toward us. “Don’t touch him, Ash. You’ll catch an STD.”
Her eyes widen, and I’m pretty sure I see her friend take a tiny step back.
“I’m surprised you even know what an STD is, considering you’re a virgin and all.” I flash a wink at her when her friend isn’t looking.
She huffs. “I’m not a vir--gah, never mind. Fuck off, Travis. And put some damn clothes on.”
“I don’t think your friend minds.” I turn and smile at her. “Do you?”
“Uh...I…” she stammers, and a part of me feels bad I’ve put her in the middle.
“Didn’t think so.” I grin, walking past her toward Viola. “Looks like you’re in the minority, princess.”
I sit on the couch and click on the TV. I hear Viola speaking to her friend as they finish bringing in all of her shit. I glance back and see bags lining the floor.
“You realize you’re only staying here for a couple weeks, right?” I shout. “No need to nerd up the place with all your Harry Potter books and capes. Wouldn’t impress my guests.”
“You’re an idiot,” she snaps. “And since when did you consider your one-night stands ‘guests’?”
I turn fully, facing her. Her cheeks are flushed, and I know it’s killing her that she has to be here alone with me. “You want to see how well I treat my guests?” I flash a crooked smile, knowing it’ll rile her right up.
“I wouldn’t let my worst enemy near you,” she fires back, narrowing her eyes at me. Fuck, she’s hot when she gets super pissed. All the more to push her buttons.
Kennedy Fox is a duo of bestselling authors who share a love of You’ve Got Mail and The Holiday. When they aren’t bonding over romantic comedies, they like to brainstorm new book ideas. One day, they decided to collaborate together under a pseudonym and have some fun creating new characters that’ll make your lady bits tingle and your heart melt. If you enjoy romance stories with sexy, tattooed alpha males and smart, independent women, then a Kennedy Fox book is for you! Both authors are from Manhattan living the glamorous bachelorette life, or perhaps they’re just confusing themselves with an episode of Sex and the City (Total #Girlcrush SJP). Either way, they’re looking forward to bringing you many more stories to fall in love with!
A Problematic Love Synopsis
Eight years after her fiancé was murdered, attorney Megan Kole has fully reconciled two areas of her life: her intelligent son, who never knew his father, and the thriving law practice that is her late father’s legacy. The remainder of Megan’s world stalled in a paralyzing grief that she effectively compartmentalized until a transfer to Seattle brings a handsome, mysterious billionaire into her life.
Daemon Ros has been an outcast since the day he was born. His parents’ lavish but emotionally-vacant lifestyle prompted him to assert his financial independence at a young age. His ailing brother is the only connection he allows to penetrate the vault he has built around his heart, until a devoted mom and her precocious son introduce him to the true meaning of family bonds.
But a chance legal encounter where Megan acts as mediator in a Ros family business dispute leads to far more than either expected. When a shocking truth leads to a love affair between Megan and Daemon that is forbidden in every conceivable way, the barely-restrained chemistry that scorches between them threatens an injunction on everything and everyone they hold dear. As pasts cross, memories threaten, and lies surface in a trial far more deadly than anything inside a courtroom, an arbitration of the heart could prove the only way for them both to make it out alive.
Meet Daemon RosAge: 39 Birth Date: May 15 Height: 6’3 Weight: 172 Lbs. Race: Black & Caucasian Eye Color: Hazel Hair Color: Dark Hometown: Seattle, Washington School: University of Oxford Occupation: CEO - Ros Industries Home: Zürich, Switzerland, Seattle, Washington Traits: Protective, Brooding, Intense Favorite Outfit: Black everything Toys: Jaguar F-Type, Land Rover Defender & Evoque, Bugatti Veyron, Riva Boat Sports: Football and soccer Hobbies: Woodworking, hiking and boating. Favorite Food: Anything works.
Excerpt - Their Very First Meeting
I knock on the Presidential suite door at the Four Seasons and wait. My palms are drenched, and I can’t seem to stay still. The door opens.
“You must be Ms. Kole, we’ve been expecting you. Please come in.” The man is probably my age—early to mid-thirties, Asian, and his hair is in a neat ponytail. He smiles politely. “I’m Min-jae Kang. Please have a seat. Mr. Ros is on a call. He’ll see you shortly.”
“Thank you. It’s a pleasure,” I respond. I’m too nervous to sit. Everything around me is still so foreign. I stop for a moment to take in the breathtaking water views. Mega cargo ships sail by. To the right, an island looms in the background.
In the distance, I hear indistinct talking. After my phone conversation with Daemon, I’m not sure what to expect. I have no clue how this man is going to behave, especially now that his father decided I should mediate on my own. I hate being so unprepared for this meeting. I am completely out of my comfort zone. Right now, I don’t even know what the man looks like.
Min-jae returns. “Ms. Kole, please follow me. Mr. Ros is ready to see you.”
As we approach the room, Mr. Ros’s voice becomes clearer. “They’re fucking incompetent. Tell the legal department I want the whole management team fired immediately, and tell Schwartz he needs to get on a plane and head over there tonight to begin putting things in place. I’ll call you later. I have a meeting.”
The man whom I could only assume is Daemon Ros stands looking out to the view, his back is to me as he ends the call. Chills run through my body.
“Ms. Kole,” he turns to face me.
Blood. Air. Water. All that keeps me alive spirals into a vicious vortex and leaves my body.
Oh my God… it’s Zach!
I was provided a copy of the book by the Author for an honest review.
O.M.G. Wow I just finish reading this book and what can I say I did not wanted to finish it at all. I felt in love with the book from the first page to the very last one. This book is full of surprises, it has some twist, suspense, and mysterious, this book will have you guessing, and when you think you figure it out you will get hit with a curve ball. I felt in love with the characters, this book made cried like a baby in some part. And made me mad in other but I love every single minute of it. I am going to see how I will write this review since I don't want to give anything away. It will be kind of hard cause their is just so much going on, this book had me seating at the edge of my seat.
This is the story of Megan and Daemon. Megan is a lawyer and a single mom for the last eight years her happiness has being her job and her son, after her fiancé die all her energy been for work, but all that changes the moment that her brother send her to the law firm in Seattle, once she moves their she gets hire by a new client, where theirs is a problem with her new client and her client son who is in Switzerland. After insisting and telling him off her new client son agree to have a meeting, but what she would never expected was for that meeting to change her life.
That's when she met Daemon. Megan did not know what to do or what to expect when she walk into his office, but she knew that she needed to get away. Daemon was in shock when he met Megan and more in shock when he saw Megan son little Zack. That's when he knew that his life was about to turn up side down.
After that meeting they started to spend more time together and the more time they where with each other thing started to get weird. and their secrets started to come to light.
I wish I could give more but I cant not do that, but I could tell you that this book gets interesting with each turn of the page I love it.
I love how Megan and Daemon are with each other, I love how Daemon is with little Zack, and how protective he is of the ones he care for, love his attitude that say don't give a damn what you think of me. Love Megan attitude love it how she don't take crap from no one, and how stubborn she is and love it how she fights for what she wants and how she will do everything and anything to protect her family and the ones that she loves. and what can I say their Sex Scene are Hot.
I really love and enjoy reading this book, Author Rebecca Rohman THANK YOU once again for giving me the chance to read and review another Awesome book of yours. and for introducing me to this amazing characters and this awesome book love it.
About Rebecca Rohman
Rebecca Rohman is a wife and designer currently living in the northeastern United States. She was a sales manager for a tourist magazine, and for many years prior, she was involved in marketing for a jewelry company and fine wine distributor.
About fifteen years ago, she started writing her first romance novel purely to entertain herself. In early 2012, she decided to complete and release it. Since then, she has released three additional novels and one novella. She is currently working on her second novella, Love, Lies & A Bleu Christmas, due to be released in November 2016.
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