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Picking Up The Pieces
By: Sienna Grant
Releasing: November 4th
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SYNOPSIS:
After escaping from a loveless and abusive marriage, Alexia is certain that she’ll never find the happily ever after she so desperately longed for. Once a
confident and feisty woman, she’s now a shell of her former self.
Blake Davids is feeling the burn of betrayal from an ex, though the strong and self assured man refuses to let it show.
When Blake and Alexia meet there’s an instant attraction between them, he can see fragments of the girl she used to be, but Alexia’s scars run deep….
Can Alexia pick up the pieces of her heart and trust Blake not to shatter her beyond repair? Is she willing to give love another try and let her guard
down, putting her heart in his hands?
EXCERPT:
Blake stands behind me in the mirror and gathers my hair so it’s sitting in the middle of my back and he kisses my bare shoulder.
“I need you to see how beautiful you are, I want you love to yourself. The way I see you, the way I love you.”
As he’s talking, he’s peppering kisses across my shoulder and up the length of my neck.
I look back at him with unshed tears in my eyes, I really want to love myself but I don’t know how to. Even in the short time we’ve known each other, I
know in my heart I love Blake, I’ve never felt like he makes me feel. I’ve seen the other version of me for so long and believed that I’m nothing. I’m sick
of seeing the broken parts of me.The tears stream down my face a cathartic release of emotion that has been held in for way too long so I let them fall
freely.
“Baby, let it out, you don’t need to be strong with me, I’ll be your strength; lean on me.”
He turns me around slowly and he takes my face in to his hands, as he softly runs his thumbs across my cheekbones wiping away the wetness from my face.
Blake looks down at me lovingly.
“Princess I want your heart, I want you to call me yours, I want to belong with you. I want there to be an us…not just a me, you’re the piece of my heart
I was always missing,”
“You do have my heart, I love you too Blake,” he kisses me gently, tenderly, I can feel the love pouring from him like he’s caressing every part of me. He
pulls away and hugs me to his chest and strokes down the length of my hair. He’s my life. My heart.
AUTHOR BIO:
Sienna Grant is a 39 year old married mother of three children from the UK. She loves to read, but her secret passion was to one day write her own book, so
when he had to give up work, she decided to put pen to paper and jot down some ideas. After friends had pushed her to go for it, she did just that.
Picking Up The Pieces is her debut novel and is Book 1 in the Broken Series.
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Title: Heartfire
Author: Joanna Blake
Photographer: Furious Fotog
Cover Designer: Mayhem Cover Creations
Models: Nick Bennett and Madena Rose
I put out fires for a living. I’m damn good at it too. I’m known for my bravery, courage and daredevil stunts. Oh yeah, and the way I use my hose.
Firemen are celebrities in this town. My father, my brothers and all my cousins have put their lives on the line for the people of Brooklyn, NY. I’ve been in calendars and on TV. I have my pick of any woman I want. Anytime, anywhere. All I have to do is snap my fingers.
But Kennedy Stewart is the one that got away.
A shy girl from strict religious family, we had a hotter than hell fling. I was auctioned off for charity and her friends won me for her as a joke. A shy virgin should’ve been easy pickings for me. But I was the one who got swept off his feet.
We had a few weeks of bliss, even if we had to sneak around. I even said the ‘L’ word. The next thing I know she’s visiting relatives and won’t answer my calls. I swore off women – especially her. But she took a little surprise with her.
My baby.
Now she’s back in the little bundle of joy bears a startling resemblance to yours truly. I can’t be fooled and I can’t be denied. I want what’s mine.
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“Holy shit…”
I turned to see what Lowe was looking at and my jaw dropped. She was here. In the bar.
Kennedy was here.
But she… didn’t look like Kennedy.
Gone was the innocent little beauty I’d fallen for, and then lost. This girl was confident. Wild. She oozed sex. From the corset top she wore to the frayed denim miniskirt and high heeled booties. Her hair was blown out and luxurious, like she was in a shampoo commercial. Her pouty lips were shiny and red. Her stunning eyes were lined with something dark and smokey.
She was hot. She was sex on wheels. And she was already getting way too much attention.
Her cousin Jamie smirked at me. I knew that she’d done this to spite me. To torture me.
To get even with me for being a damn jackass.
And it was working.
I growled and slammed my drink down. I strode across the bar and grabbed Kennedy’s arm. Then I dragged her right back outside.
“What the hell do you think you are doing?”
She squeaked as I released her. I stood there, panting as she looked at me in shock.
“Drew… I didn’t know you would be here.”
“Like hell you didn’t!”
“Jamie said I needed to get out. So, we’re out.”
“Go home, Kennedy! I don’t want you here!”
Her gorgeous eyes blinked at me. Then she blinked again. I stared at the solitary tear that rolled down her cheek.
I ran my hands through my hair.
“Kennedy… shit, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.”
She pulled her purse tight over her shoulder and shook her head.
“No, it’s fine. I should have realized Jamie was up to something. We’ll just… I’ll go somewhere else.”
I stared at her, my jaw clenching.
“You should go home. You’re going to start a damn riot! Why are you dressed like that? What are you trying to do to me?”
She squared her shoulders and tossed her hair over her shoulder.
“Nothing. I’m leaving. Like you said. Tell- tell Jamie I’ll see her at PJ’s.”
“PJ’s! Hell, no you are not going to PJ’s alone!”
She gave me a cold look.
“I don’t see that it’s any of your concern. I have a sitter. I’m an adult. I can go anywhere I damn please!”
I snarled at her, taking a step towards her.
“No, you can’t.”
“Yes. I can.”
She was trying to sound tough but she took a step backwards. I followed her until her back was against the wall. She gave me a nervous look. Good.
She should be nervous.
“No. You can’t.”
I was inches away from her. I could practically taste her lips. She always reminded me of strawberries and cream. I wanted to see if she still tasted like that.
I wanted to see if the fire was still burning between us.
That was a lie.
I knew it was.
Even after everything she’d done, I could not resist her. I’d tried to stay away. And I’d failed.
“Kennedy…”
She stared up at me as I pressed forward until our chests were touching. She let out a soft sound that was sexy as hell. I groaned as I wrapped my arms around her.
“What are you- doing?”
“I’m going to kiss you.”
“Why?”
I couldn’t help the bitter smile that settled on my lips.
“Because I cant help it. I can’t get you out of my head. That’s why.”
And then I stopped talking. I stopped thinking. I just felt.
I held her face as I took her mouth, punishing her for all those months I’d missed her. All that time she’d made me wait and wonder. All the pain I’d felt when she left me.
Well, she was back and she was mine.
I didn’t care anymore what she’d done. I’d just make sure she didn’t leave me again. I wouldn’t let her.
I was going to tie her to my damn bed if I had to. Permanently.
I softened my lips and lifted my head, staring down at those wide eyes of hers.
“Come on.”
I took her arm and propelled her down the street. Jamie came out as we turned the corner. She watched us walk past without saying a word. Kennedy had to practically run to keep up.
“Where are we going?”
“Bed.”
“What? I told you I didn’t want to go home Drew!”
Her voice was high and girlish. Shocked. I grinned. I was going to shock the hell out of her by dawn. Three times at least.
“My bed. She’ll see you in the morning, Jamie.”
Jamie just smiled and waved goodbye. I knew she’d been up to something. She looked very pleased with herself. I was feeling pretty pleased with myself too.
Kennedy stumbled in those high heels she was wearing. I just picked her up and kept walking without missing a beat. My girl wasn’t used to wearing heels.
I grinned. That was one of the things I liked about her. Her beauty was all natural. I squeezed her, stealing a glance at her face. She was staring up at me in awe, looking like a sweet little sex kitten. Her chest was pushed up and out in that top, her creamy skin swelling above the low cut neckline.
Then again, this look did have it’s merits.
Joanna Blake loves good old fashioned romance, men who open doors and work with their hands. Hot Blooded Heroes is a series of sizzling stories about True Blue American men and the women who love them. She’s thrilled to be collaborating with Pincushion Press on her new series! Come along for the ride!
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Joanna
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Title: Hostage of the Hitman: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance
Author: Alexis Abbott
Release Date: November 9, 2016
She needs to behave, or I’ll be forced to punish her.
Delaney Underwood is sexy as hell, with a killer body, wicked smile, and a spoiled rotten demeanor. She’s a pampered rich girl, thinking she can get anything she wants, whenever she wants.
It pisses me off. I’ve struggled to survive, and I have the scars to prove it. Delaney’s going to make me a wealthy man, once her parents pay to get their precious angel back. I have no shame and I don’t give a fuck.
But every time I look at those sassy lips, I wanna put them to good use. Delaney has gotten under my skin and she knows it. Even before I took her hostage, she’d somehow managed to work her way into my blood, and my heart hammers harder in my chest every time she stares daggers in my direction.
She’s craving someone like me in her life, whether she knows it or not, and with every bratty outburst, a part of me calls out to discipline her. She needs to be taught a lesson.
And I need her, all to myself. I promised to ransom her off, but once I have a taste of her sweet curves, I’m keeping her to myself.
She’s the hitman’s hostage and she’ll learn to love it.
A full length Standalone Romantic Suspense novel. No Cliffhangers. Safe from cheating. Explicit language & swearing.
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Robbed by CL Sayers
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Can two wrongs make a Mr. Right?
Olivia Murphy thought she’d managed to get a handle on her life.
Robbed of her strength and confidence at school by a group of bullies, she fought back. She made a new life for herself. A new name. After losing her soon-to-be fiancé in a car accident, she sought out the armour she developed in school and refused to have anything more in her stolen.
Until she comes face to face with one of her tormentors. The one she trusted most of all. Who not only broke her psyche, but her heart too. Fintan Kelly.
Olivia decides that for once she’s going to steal something back, revenge. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth and his heart for her heart.
Will her quest to avenge the wrongs from her past give her the closure she hopes? Or will she find that no matter how much of yourself, or your past, you try to change some wounds are so deep you don’t even realise you’re keeping them open?
Lies and misunderstandings from a mutually troubled past will either bring this couple together or rob them both of everything important.

About the Author

CL Sayers is a debut novelist from the UK. She writes under a pen name for professional reasons. She lives at home with her husband, 2 kids, an asshole cat, an easily confused turtle and an ever-changing rotation of fish.
She is a proud coffee addict, Whovain, Xphile and all round nerd.
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Sold To My Father’s Friend
By Cara Chance
Cover by: RBA Design/Letitia Hasser
Genre: New Adult
Release Date: November 2nd
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Synopsis:
Angelique’s father owes a debt.
Jace Landon has come to collect.
When Angelique is sold to her father’s friend, she tries anything and everything to defy her new master.
Will she be able to resist his sexiness? Will he be able to resist temptation?
What will Angelique do if her father can’t pay off the debt? Will she work off the debt for him? And what will Jace want her to do for her freedom?
HEA, Light BDSM elements. Bad Boy and inexperienced girl. With lust, passion, and very risqué sex scenes.
About the author:
Cara Chance loves reading sexy smut and decided to try her hand at her own stories. Always a guaranteed HEA. She loves writing the sexy taboo stories many
are afraid to read in public.
She enjoys reading, writing, and loving life.
WARNING: Read her books in the privacy of your own home. Public reading may cause blushing, overheating, and wetness from intensely HOT sex scenes.
Deprival haunted her…
Regret troubled her…
Silence left her detached…
A life in the service of others is both penance and a blessing. She soothes her personal hell by pulling victims from theirs, helping them on their path to survival; never finding her own.
When a crippling blow finally evaporates her last hope, the temptation to give up is strong. Still, she can’t find it in her to turn her back on those who need her: the innocent, whose rescue is her perpetual goal.
He was blind, but now he sees how his family has sifted through his fingers. The reality hits hard when his son becomes a stranger, slipping deeper into transgression. Concern has him call on the one person he fears will see his own failures all too clearly. A woman he’s kept his distance from for his own protection.
What appeared to be an incompatible pairing, turns out the unyielding bond needed to heal them all.
Freya Barker inspires with her stories about ‘real’ people, perhaps less than perfect, each struggling to find their own slice of happy. She is the author of the Cedar Tree Series and the Portland, ME, novels.
Freya is the recipient of the RomCon “Reader’s Choice” Award for best first book, “Slim To None,” and is a finalist for the 2016 Kindle Book Awards for “From Dust”. She currently has two complete series and three anthologies published, and is working on two new series; La Plata County FBI—ROCK POINT, and Northern Lights. She continues to spin story after story with an endless supply of bruised and dented characters, vying for attention!
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The Charmed Life of Taryn
Lindy Zart
YA Fantasy/Paranormal
the day Taryn Smith turns eighteen, her life changes—and not just
because she can now legally vote. A black-eyed man with a chilly aura
accosts her, and a stilted breath later, she’s abducted by a man who
claims he’s a Manang; a half-man, half-angel being who lives in a
world called Urian. Side note: he may or may not be insane.
Sent
to a mansion in the middle of a grassy field surrounded by forest,
and partnered with a black-haired, blue-eyed man with a surly nature
who makes her heart spin, Taryn trains. For what, she doesn’t know.
She’s told she’s someone special; a Charmed, and the key to winning
in a battle of worlds about to collide. Only problem is, she can be a
weapon of good, or a weapon of bad.
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Get up.”
direction of the door. “Go away.”
open, and Luke marched for the bed. Even in the gray cast morning I
could see his lips pressed together, and that his eyes were promising
all kinds of retribution. It was a small consolation that he smelled
sweet, with a dash of bitter. From what I’d encountered so far,
that basically summed up Luke. Or maybe it was bitter, with a dash of
sweet.
hair off my face and glared back. “What do you want?”
tell you yesterday?”
know and I don’t care.” It was too early for this. “I’m going
back to bed. Leave.”
side and pulled the thick blanket up to my chin, closing my eyes with
a contented smile on my lips. The blanket was immediately torn from
me, along with all the warmth it provided. “Hey!”
you starts now.”
the middle of the night,” I cried, grabbing for the blanket.
out of my reach by putting a hand to my forehead. “It’s six in
the morning. It’s time to get up. I’ll be back in five minutes.
If you’re not ready and—” He leaned forward until our faces
were inches apart. “—positively cheerful, you won’t like what I
do next.”
I taunted as he strode from the room. “We’ll see about that, you
equally cheerful person!”
backtracked and I scrambled from the bed, suddenly awake and ready
for some training. I even gave him a smart salute. I caught his smirk
before he disappeared.
*Jointhe Zartian Support Group to party hardy on November 1st from 10:30
AM CST to 9:00 PM CST*
Lindy Zart is the USA Today bestselling author of Roomies. She has
been writing since she was a child. Luckily for readers, her writing
has improved since then. She lives in Wisconsin with her family.
Lindy loves hearing from people who enjoy her work. She also has a
completely healthy obsession with the following: coffee, wine, bloody
marys, peanut butter, and pizza.













































