February 2016

Review: Salted (A Lacey Luzzi’s Mafia Mystery) By: Gina LaManna

Review: Salted ( A Lacey Luzzi Mafia Mystery Novel) By: Gina LaManna Amazon Link:


This book is another laugh a minute romp with our favorite characters and each book in the series just keeps getting better and better! haha we see a lot of things come to pass in this story (including a trip to the spa for our 2 besties Lacey and Meg: With hilarious results I might add, and even poor Clay gets in on the spa actions — albeit quite unwillingly!) 

Carlos’s jobs for Lacey keep getting more and more intense as we progress through the series and you gotta give our girl props she has one heck of an unorthodox way of getting results! and generally needs Anthony’s assistance for the dangerous stuff but she totally rocks this whole working for the mob thing. The sense of family is even stronger in this book as we see Lacey becoming more and more used to having this raucous group of people having her back. (And finding new ways to dodge Nora’s cookies! Self-preservation at its finest)

The tension between Lacey and Anthony is even more extreme and you can cut the tension with a knife almost! I really like them together haha. She drives him crazy with how she takes risks and dosen’t always think everything through and make a plan before she goes out investigating but somehow he  always 2 steps ahead and knows the best way to be of assistance 😉 but she tries her best to get him to loosen up and just go with it so if gives them this sort  opposites attract kind of relationship and it definitely makes them one of my favorite couples (who are not quite a couple yet haha) 

The situations keep getting more intense and dare I say it? Cinematic in scope in these stories and this one is the best yet! It really showed off Gina’s ability to bring the readers into the story and gives us the clearest picture of what is going on and keeps us enraptured until the very end haha. I always know that with her books when I finish the last page i’m gonna have this moment where you are just sitting there blinking and trying to readjust to the real world again! ( not gonna lie, sometimes it takes me a little bit haha you feel like you got ripped out of this place that you weren’t quite ready to leave yet) 

Blog Tour & Review! 9 Letters By: Blake Austin

Blog Tour & Review: 9 Letters By: Blake Austin


Meet Luke Crawley in Blake Austin’s debut novel of loss, redemption, and ever-enduring love!
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Luke Cawley is a broken man. After his wife’s tragic death, he lost everything that mattered in the world. Now, his life is filled with hard days, harder nights, and a steady stream of alcohol and the wrong kind of women. Nothing helps.
Until the letters arrive on Luke’s doorstep.
Nine envelopes. Nine messages. Nine chances to find his way back.
Rae Goode is looking for the real thing. After fighting her way out of a string of bad relationships, she’s ready for something different–something true.
She meets Luke while piecing her life together, and right away she can tell that he’s different. Drawn together by fate and the desire to heal, Rae and Luke discover new ways to mend their broken hearts–one letter at a time.
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I was about twenty minutes early for my shift, but I got up to the bar, grabbed a rag, started wiping it down, bussing some dishes.
“Damn, Luke,” Jake said, watching me work. “You win the lotto or something? Royals win the pennant last night and I forgot to watch?”
“I’m just in a good mood, that’s all,” I said.
I thought about it a moment longer, decided I should tell him more. Impart some wisdom learned from my not-particularly-advanced years.
“When everything’s dark for so damn long and your eyes get used to it,” I said, “just a little glimmer of sunshine lights up the whole world.”
He nodded, then grabbed a bus bin and headed back into the kitchen.
Warren though, Warren wasn’t impressed. He was sitting by one of the daytime barflies, but he’d stopped talking and was just watching me. I was on thin ice, and I knew it. I couldn’t afford to lose my job. A heartbroken, drunk, angry widower is probably as unemployable as the average ex-con.
I came on at the end of the day shift. Warren liked tending bar during the day, because it meant just shooting the shit with the regulars. That day I had a smile for every customer, sparse words of wisdom like day drunks want to hear. Tending bar wasn’t my dream. But to hell with letting that make me lazy. I kept the place clean, I poured drinks like I cared.
I was getting into the swing of it when happy hour kicked in and a few more people filtered through the door. Couple of middle-aged bikers, a retired couple that parked their RV out front.
The door swung open again, letting in a little bit of that early-evening cold, and I glanced up to see a crowd of three women, with two men. One of the women was a reddish blonde, radiant. Sort of stole the light out of the room. It was Rae. Our eyes met and her smile gave the room back its light.
She’d been in jeans at the shelter, but she was in a blue dress now and she looked damn fine in either. Took my mind right off Maggie, faster than I thought it would be possible. I met her eyes, and she gave out a little gasp and giggle. I was probably smiling in surprise myself.
The crowd came over to the bar. I’d thought the other four were two couples, but I realized pretty quick that the black girl with the afro was dating the quiet white guy in a beard and glasses and tattoos, and that the other guy was trying to impress Rae. He had a John Deere hat, but his clothes were way too clean for me to buy it that he worked on a farm. I hated him, right off. I probably would have hated him if he was the best guy in the world, though. The other girl, she was tall, latina, and for some indiscernible reason was interested in the poser farmer.
Most of the time, I’m awful at reading people. But for some reason, at work I can tell you everything about everyone who walks in the door. About who’s into who, about who had a bad day at work. Who wants to get drunk and miserable, who wants to get drunk and happy, who wants to get drunk and start trouble. Maybe it’s some magic of the job, maybe it’s just how people carry themselves at a bar. Helps with tips, that’s for certain. You wingman right, and the money flows in.
Warren, he likes to upsell them drinks when he’s doing that. Get them excited about the top shelf. Not me.
“Hey, Rae,” I said.
“Luke,” she said.
John Deere looked at me like I was the scum of the earth. And maybe I was, but if I was the scum then he was… I don’t know, something worse than scum. Wannabe scum.
She introduced me to her friends. Nicole had the afro, her boyfriend was Eric. The girl with bad taste was Irina, and John Deere had some name but honestly it went in one ear and out the other. He was John Deere to me. Yeah, maybe I’m an asshole.
“So, how do you know this guy?” Deere asked, tossing me a look that said I clearly wasn’t good enough to be friend with someone like Rae.
“Oh, he came in just the other day. Adopted the sweetest dog, a bloodhound.” She turned to me, flashing that dimple high on her cheek. “How is he? You guys call a truce yet?”
“King’s great,” I said. “I mean, he’s probably at home right now, eating everything I’ve ever owned, but I figure I was due for a purge anyway, right?”
It was a lame attempt at humor, but Rae laughed.
“What can I get you all? Friend of Rae’s is a friend of mine.”
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Blake Austin is a guitar playing father of one, who lives in Los Angeles. He’s written music for as long as he can remember and was inspired to add book writing to his repertoire. 9 Letters is his debut novel.

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Review: 9 Letters By: Blake Austin 



This story has all the feels! (And a Hound Dog!) Haha okay I thought that was one of my favorite parts of the story because my fiance and I a year and a half ago also adopted a Bloodhound and Luke’s experience with King is definitely familiar to us! But back to the story! This is a story of trying to heal and live life again after you lose the love of your life. There were parts of this story that were so sweet and then on the flipside there are moments that almost rip your heart out! This wasn’t quite one of those ugly cry books for me but it was one of those books that you suddenly find yourself silently wiping tears away and smiling a little all at the same time! And those to me are the most powerful stories. Luke and Emily were supposed to be happily ever after but life sometimes has other plans and a year after she passed way Luke gets this package of 9 letters that Emily knew he would need in order to being life over without her. He must complete these tasks she sets out for him in each letter before he can read the next one. And gradually we see Luke begin to transform and move on. Interspersed with little moments from their past really gives us a good view of this couple and how much they meant to one another. This is how I wish the movie P.S I Love you went (loved the premise of the movie but the storytelling kind of went flat) But in 9 Letters we get story crafting at its finest! I would highly recommend this debut novel to anyone! Its gritty and real enough to suit those who would dismiss it as overly sappy and still emotional and full of adorable moments for those who love the warm fuzzies.

Review: Elastic Hearts By: Mary Catherine Gebhard

Review: Elastic Hearts By: Mary Catherine Gebhard

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What a story! There is some dark subject matter in this book and thankfully Mary Catherine deals with it sensitively but also does not hold back when dealing with what someone who has survived assault thinks in the minutes, hours, days afterward. Nami is a strong female character, even in the times that she thinks she is weak or too wrapped up in thoughts of vengeance to be strong she definitely is and this is a story about her journey of healing and regaining her sense of self. There is a love story component to this book but like in most books by this author the insta love is not a primary singular focus which is one of the reasons I continually come back to reading her books. I mean don’t get me wrong I adore a insta love story where the romance is the entire story. But with Mary Catherine’s books we get these amazing female empowering stories to where the story is just as much about a woman discovering what she wants and needs and becoming strong all on her own. In Law we get a hero who is a little quirky and a little mysterious. I almost got a creeper vibe at first but within a couple of pages after we meet him you get that resolved and realize that he is going to be an important part of the story. He’s snarky and more than a little sarcastic and PUSHY! haha but usually in a way that makes Nami pause to consider what he is saying (and sometimes do completely the opposite, she’s a girl after my own heart on that one!) But he’s pretty smart and helps her learn that vengeance isn’t everything. I really enjoyed Raskol (Nami’s furry companion) he was a awesome little dog haha kind of reminded me of mine. When something tramautic happens to you sometimes finding something to nurture helps you heal and begin dealing with life again instead of just shutting down so I love those little moments with him.

Cover Reveal! An Unforgivable Love Story By: B.L. Berry

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Love is patient
. Love is kind
. Love is UNFORGIVABLE.   She wanted to forget her past. He wanted to change the course of his future. She was everything he never knew he needed. He became her unexpected. Everything was perfect. Until …    






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  BL Berry grew up telling lies. Eventually, those lies turned into elaborate stories and when she grew older she started writing them down. When she’s not hiding behind her computer writing, you can find her spending time with her family or catching up on her favorite TV shows. Rumor has it she’ll sleep when she’s dead.   Residing outside of Kansas City, she lives with her husband, two children and black pug. Each day her family thanks the makers of e-Readers, because without which they would be living amongst stacks and stacks of romance novels. Conversely, each day B.L. Berry thanks the makers of e-Readers for hiding her book-hoarding tendencies.  


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Release Blitz! Tied Bond By: Emma Hart



Holly Woods is going to hell in a handbasket—but this time, Satanists aren’t to blame. Halloween is.   Nonna doesn’t understand why there are skeletons and demons everywhere. Mom is threatening to stitch a devil into Nonna’s pillowcase if she doesn’t shut up. Bek is bumbling over a date with Jason, the handsome FBI agent who conveniently got himself relocated to Austin, and I… Well. I’m considering running away to a town without the crazies.   Nothing new here.   Everything is going smoothly—too smoothly—and I can’t shake the feeling that something is about to happen. Drake insists I’m being paranoid… But when a body turns up at the Holly Woods Halloween party, we have a whole lot more than a murderer to worry about.   Because the prime suspect is his mom.   And it’s my job to prove she’s innocent.       (Tied Bond is the fourth full-length book in the Holly Woods Files series and does not stand alone.)        

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w York Times and USA Today bestselling New Adult author Emma Hart dons a cape and calls herself Super Mum to two beautiful little monsters. By night, she drops the cape, pours a glass of whatever she fancies – usually wine – and writes books.

Emma is working on Top Secret projects she will share with her followers and fans at every available opportunity. Naturally, all Top Secret projects involve a dashingly hot guy who likes to forget to wear a shirt, a sprinkling (or several) of hold-onto-your-panties hot scenes, and a whole lotta love.

She likes to be busy – unless busy involves doing the dishes, but that seems to be when all the ideas come to life.





Review: Open Hearts By: Erin Hayes

Review: Open Hearts By: Erin Hayes

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I have been a huge fan of Erin’s work since I read I’d Rather Be A Witch last year! So I knew with this story we were going to get a quirky unorthodox story with some awesome characters.  What I wasn’t quite expecting was all the intense feels this book inspired or the questions it raised. All of Becks questions and those moments of survivors guilt that she enjoys a fuller life now due to someone else’s tragedy were ones that make you set down the book and go what if? What if this was my reality and how would I deal with it? On a personal level I could relate to this story because I have heart problems myself and have since I was a little kid. Thankfully, its never gotten serious enough to where I needed a transplant! But when you face problems like Becks is experiencing its pretty natural to have those questions. I love the journey she takes in this story. Even though there are some ups and downs its a very real journey that people take.

Then we have Rhys! — he was completely unique all in his own right and from the first time we see him as a little boy it was completely heartbreaking!  Like I was wiping tears away within the first few pages.  Later when we see him on the Triumph racing away from everything that bothers him you sense he values the freedom of the open road. Becks first run in with him was adorably awkward but hilarious all the same and that’s when you know this isn’t going to be your run of the mill romance novel. Its deeper than that!

With these characters (just like in all her other books!) Erin gives us these full of    life quirky characters that are not perfect but with their imperfections and doubts and questions it makes them the most memorable. Typically I read over   300 books a year so I meet a lot of different characters haha and some you forget but some stick in your soul. That is definitely where Becks and Rhys live

Release Blitz! Elastic Hearts By: Mary-Catherine Gebhard




Title: Elastic Heart


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What do you do when the man who raped you has the entire police force in his pocket? When you’re called a slut, a whore, and a liar? You get your own justice.




My name is Nami DeGrace, and six months ago I was a normal college student. I was volunteering on the campaign of a man I believed in, a man I thought to be good and noble. Then one night that man forced himself on me and everything changed.




The media reviled me. The police didn’t believe me. My friends abandoned me. I dropped out of college and only have one mission in life: make him pay. That is, until Nick Law came in to my life.




Indomitable, infuriating, and irresistible, Law is complicating things.






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Another knock sounded on the door and I burrowed farther into my couch. If it couldn’t hear me, then it couldn’t get me, right?




“Nami open your door! It’s me, Law!” I perked up a bit, looking at my door with less hostility and more interest. Why was Law here? Still, my interest was not enough to get me off the couch. Law was persona non grata in the DeGrace house.




“Go away!” I yelled, curling myself in blankets.




“I will stay here and wake up all of your neighbors if you don’t let me in!”




“Go ahead!” I yelled back. “They hate me anyway!” Silence radiated through the wood, and I hoped that Law had decided against staying. When I’d all but settled back into my alcohol-induced comfort, I heard something truly disturbing.








Loud, operatic singing.




I could hear Law clearly through my door, though the language was unknown. He was bellowing the notes, his voice getting higher and louder. It was beautiful, but it was also incredibly annoying. I didn’t mind him waking up my neighbors—they’d been less than kind to me; I did mind, however, my neighbors calling the police. I didn’t want to deal with the police. Ever again, if I could help it.




I opened my door, angry, slightly tipsy, and using my blanket as a cape. Law didn’t stop singing even though I opened the door. He continued, his voice an operatic majesty that did not belong in my hallway. He even gesticulated with his hands.




“Stop!” I yelled. Law continued to sing, gesturing at my apartment that I blocked with my body. I glared furiously at him as I let him enter my apartment. He only stopped his song when I closed the door behind us.




“What the hell was that?” I fumed, trying to block him farther entry into my apartment. If I could keep him contained to just the entryway, then I technically hadn’t lost.




“Puccini. Madama Butterfly.”




I scoffed and, remembering why I hated Law, got to the point. “Why did you come here?”




“I decided that I do care what you think of me.” Before I could respond, Law pulled me in both arms and kissed me on the mouth, hard.













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Release Blitz! Open Hearts By: Erin Hayes

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My heart isn’t my own.
And I don’t mean romantically.

Six months ago, I had a heart transplant. Now I’m learning to live again with someone else’s heart beating in my chest. My scars both inside and out haunt my every waking moment.

Then I meet Rhys, the tattooed Yank that finds himself transplanted to my Southern hometown. Even though he’s haunted by his own scars, he’s determined to show me how to embrace my second chance at life.

I’m not sure if I can give someone my heart when it wasn’t mine to begin with.

And neither of our hearts will survive rejection.


A standalone NA contemporary romance coming February 2016.

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Sci-fi junkie, video game nerd, and wannabe manga artist Erin Hayes writes a lot of things. Sometimes she writes books, like the fantasy mystery novel Death is but a Dream, the sci-fi middle grade book Jacob Smith is Incredibly Average, and the Her Wolf paranormal series.

She works as an advertising copywriter during the day, and she moonlights as an author. She has lived in New Zealand, Texas, and now in Birmingham, Alabama with her husband, cat, and a growing collection of geek paraphernalia.

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Blog Tour & Review! Undo Me (Good Ol’ Boys #3) By: M. ROBINSON

Undo Me: The Good Ol’ Boys By Best Selling Author M. Robinson


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I met her when I was sixteen. I fell in love with her when I was seventeen. She brought me to my knees when I was twenty. I loved her against reason.
 I loved her against hope.
 I loved her against all odds. 
Now she’s back, a constant reminder of what I lost, what could have been.
 I hate her. 
 I resent her.
 I still love her. 
 Can I forgive her…   Will she be my end once again or my beginning?   READ THE PROLOGUE AND CHAPTER ONE HERE FOR FREE!   HOT Sneak Peek   He pulled back a little, resting his forehead on mine to look into my eyes. To cripple me in ways I never thought possible. There was a hunger in his glare that I couldn’t quite place, he wasn’t even touching me and yet I still felt him all over. Both of us were panting, our breathing mirroring one another’s, our hearts escalating higher and higher and beating beside each other. So intense. So consuming. So mind-blowing. In that second, in that minute, in that hour… I wanted him. I wanted his touch, I wanted his kiss, I wanted his taste, I wanted all his movements, all his adoration and his love, all his devotion, his laugh, his smile, everything, anything. Every. Last. Part. Him.  I reached for the front of his shirt, unbuttoning it and pulling it away from his body and he let me. I touched the pulse of his neck, down to his heart, passed his taut abs until I reached his belt. The warmth and velvetiness of his skin made my sex clench and my stomach flutter. The butterfly feeling never got old. It was becoming one of my favorite feelings. A feeling only he could ignite in me. I gasped when he unexpectedly gripped my hand, stopping me. “Are you sure?” he huskily rasped, my favorite sound in the world. Before I could assure him, tell him what I felt so deeply in my heart, tell him how much he meant to me, how much I wanted to be his and only his, how much I wanted him to undo me. Own me. He hoarsely murmured against my lips, “Suga’ once I start there will be no going back. I won’t stop until I’ve explored every last inch of your flesh… until I’m etched so far into your heart that you’ll never be able to touch your skin and not feel me.” With wide eyes I swallowed hard and breathed out, “Promise?” “Always.” He let go of my hand and I unclasped his belt, next were his slacks, pulling them apart and lowering the zipper. Before I could touch him where I really wanted to, where I had been craving since the second I saw him in his black tuxedo, he slapped my hand away. “This isn’t about me. This is about you.” His gaze set me on fire, my heart kicked into overdrive. I loved having him look at me like that. Knowing I never wanted him to stop looking at me in that way, the way that made me feel like we were the only two people in the world, like I was the only girl in the world. He had my heart in his hands, to do what he pleased with. I knew right then and there that I would never be able to go without him. He licked his lips and leaned in to kiss me. The second his tongue touched mine, it turned into its own moment, its own creation, its own world. His body fell forward and mine backward, pushing me further into my mattress. My legs spread wider and he readily lay in between them, placing all his weight on his arms that were cradling my face. The room was dim, but I could sense him everywhere and all at once. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Aubrey. So damn beautiful,” he groaned into the side of my neck as he placed soft kisses down to my cleavage and toward my nipple. He sucked it into his mouth as his hand caressed my other breast, leaving me withering beneath him. Chills running up and down my waiting body. My back arched off the bed, wanting more and he obliged. I could feel his erection on my wet core as he purposely moved his hips, grinding against my heat, creating a delicious tingling that I felt all over. I sucked in my bottom lip to conceal the moan that was about to escape.   “Darlin’, I want you to make every fucking noise possible. Do you understand me?” I moaned in response and it earned me a forceful yet tender caress of his hand against my clit. He manipulated my bundle of nerves and within minutes my legs started to shake and I couldn’t keep my eyes open. He effortlessly made his way down my body, pushing his fingers into my opening and sucking on my nub in a back and forth motion. My hands immediately gripped his hair and he grunted in satisfaction. I couldn’t take it anymore, the room started to spin and my breathing faltered. “Hmm… ah… mmm…” I exhaled. The next thing I knew, he was kissing me, and I tasted myself all over his mouth. It was intoxicating as much as it was arousing. He knew my body better than I did, spending hours upon hours exploring it until he memorized every last curve. I heard a rustling of some sort and opened my eyes to see that he was opening a condom as he kicked off his slacks and boxer briefs. I watched with fascinated eyes as he rolled it up his big, hard cock, barely being able to contain my need for his body to once again be on top of mine.   He kissed me again, giving me exactly what I craved and placed the tip of his dick at my opening. “I love you,” he whispered in between kissing me. “I love you, too. More than anything,” I murmured, not breaking our kiss and eye contact.  



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M. Robinson loves to read. She favors anything that has angst, romance, triangles, cheating, love, and of course sex! She has been reading since the Babysitters Club and R.L. Stein.   She was born in New Jersey but was raised in Tampa Fl. She is currently pursuing her Ph.D in psychology, with two years left.   She is married to an amazing man who she loves to pieces. They have two German Shepherd mixes and a Tabby cat.  








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You would think that by the time you are 3 books into a series that there would be a little bit of a slump but with Undo Me M. Robinson shows no sign of slowing down anytime soon. Each book in this series has been amazing. This book starts out way more intense than the others and proves that in book 3 all bets are off! Dylan and Aubrey have a complicated relationship we knew that from what we have seen in the other books but you have no idea the level of angst and just pure emotion you experience by reading their story. After an intense few opening pages we go back to the beginning when Aubrey was a spitfire freshman calling Dylan out on all his bs in high school and moves through their past and up into their future. Dylan tells her once “You make life, Aubrey, it doesn’t make you.” and truer words were never spoken. Through all their ups and downs there remains one constant truth that they are fated to be together (not in some corny Hallmark movie way but in this they were made for each other at a base molecular level) 2 characters with fiery personalities generally make for some sparks but with these 2 we have a 4 alarm fire!
Some of the more memorable moments and the ones that stuck out the most for me are full of snarky quick witted comebacks and the fact that Aubrey never backs up or down and Dylan respects that quality about her almost as much as it drives him crazy. Their back and forth eventually leads them to starting a relationship and every thing is going along beautifully until one phone call and everything shatters and the pages that follow are some of the most difficult of the series.
The dark times seem to stretch on and I actually had to set my eReader down a few times and take a step back it was too difficult to not be overly affected by the story. You find out some shocking truths and in typical M. Style there is no precursor, no beating around the bush. Just boom! Truth explosion.
Once you get to the conclusion there is nothing sweeter. Yes, I wanted to smack Dylan more than a few times toward the end but he redeemed himself in spectacular fashion. I had a more than a few tears streaming down at the end of the book and I can say with this book she has made me a life long fan. I adore this series.

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