New this week at Evernight Publishing (Jan 9-13) #Ebooks #Romance #1Click @EvernightPub

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Happy Saturday!

Another week has flown by, which means many new Evernight Publishing titles for you to enjoy!

These are the releases for January 9-12. Click on each book cover for more information.

 

Ashamed by Sam Crescent
The Family # 3

samGenre: Contemporary, May/December, Erotic,
Rubenesque
Heat Level: 3
Author’s Website

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Rock My World by Lee Piper
A Mondez Novel # 1

rockworldGenre: Erotic, Contemporary, New Adult
Heat Level: 3
Author’s Website

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Payback’s A Bitch by Kacey Hammell  paybacks-aitch-evernightpublishing-dec2016-smallpreviewGenre: Contemporary, Erotic, Romance on the Go
Heat Level: 3
Author’s Website

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Second Demon by Mary Abshire
Heaven Sent # 2 abshireGenre: Paranormal, Urban Fantasy,
Contemporary, Suspense, Mainstream
Heat Level: 2
Author’s Website

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No One But Her by Lynn Burke
Risso Family
burkeGenre: Contemporary, BDSM, Multiple Partners,
Romance on the Go, Erotic
Heat Level: 4
Author’s Website

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Rapunzel’s Romp by T. Lee Garland
rapunzelGenre: Contemporary, Rubenesque, Erotic
Naughty Fairy Tales
Heat Level: 3
Author’s Website

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Reckless by Lily Harlem
recklessGenre: Sci-Fi, LGBT, Gay, Menage,
Planet Alpha, Erotic
Heat Level: 4
Author’s Website

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Happy Shopping!!

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Sunday Snippet ~ Trouble in Paradise by London St. James #Giveaway #ERom #Western @LSJRomance

 

If you know what’s good for you, you’ll go back to Dallas.Since coming home Sutton has inherited herself a heap of headaches, two bossy
men who want her for their own, threatening notes, and a whole lot of trouble
in Paradise.

Having Doc McNab as competition, being ten years Sutton’s senior, and under her
employ, meant the deck was stacked against Flint Palmer when it came to winning
the sexy, vivacious Sutton as his woman. No way would she be interested in an
old, worn-out, ex-rodeo cowboy like him, but that wasn’t going to stop the man
from trying.

With the exception of the pretty as a picture, Sutton Callaway, Kale McNab’s
childhood sucked. He’d been jerked up more so than raised by his ex-convict of
a father, eventually leaving the girl and West Texas behind. Now, he’s all
grown and back in Sutton’s life, willing to do whatever it takes to stay there.

Genre(s): Contemporary Erotic Western Romance, Multiple
Partners, Suspense, Spanking, Series

Please Note: This is the novel length book following the
introductory novella Welcome to Paradise in the Paradise Ranch Series 

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What do readers have to say about Trouble in Paradise?

5 sexy stars!! Whoo I may need to be hosed down after reading this sexy, sexy book!! Melissa –Amazon

Whoo! What a twisting turning, one hell of a cliff hanger, roller coaster ride that was. –Cutting Muse Blog Review

It’s a must read book. Shelly – Goodreads

Excerpt:
Kale McNab  (a.k.a. the devil) chuckled then ran his fingers through the strands of his brown-sugar-colored hair, mussing them as he eyed her chest. “Nice shirt, cowgirl.”
“Right. Don’t you really mean nice tits?”
“That, too,” he said, lifting his gaze up to her face. A second later, he glanced over to her truck. “What happened?”
“I was trying to find out when you interrupted me.”
“By all means,” he said, gesturing with his arm out in a cheesy game-show host kind of way. “Don’t let me stop you. Commence with the show.”
His gaze raked her from head to toe and back again.
Sutton’s eyes narrowed. “What?”
He locked gazes with her. “You know. All that jiggling about and hand waving you were doing was
cute.”
“Jiggling about?” She lifted her chin and set her shoulders. “Cute?” she asked, piqued.
“Yeah,” he said, strolling past her to peek over the front of her pick-up. “Do you know anything
about motors?”
“No.”
“So why look under the hood?”
Ugh. Even after all these years, the guy was just as infuriating as he was when he
was a boy tormenting her on their bus rides to and from school.
With nothing else to do, because she wasn’t going to answer him, Sutton observed Kale poke
around under the hood, seeing the cords flex in his tanned forearms. Why, oh why, did the devil need to wear muscle-hugging T-shirts and worn button fly blue jeans?
A second later, he shook his head. “Sutton. Looks like your engine is shot to shit.” He returned his attention to her with those green eyes of his. “You better call Tucker to come tow it since”—He patted the top of the front wheel well—“this old Ford isn’t going anywhere without one.”
“Dang it.” She spun around.
“Where ya headed?” he asked.
“Back inside the hardware store to have them unload the bed of the truck and to call Macinroy.”
Kale caught up to her and kept pace. “Has anyone ever told you you’re sexy as hell when you’re
ticked?”
She slowed.
He followed suit.
Sutton stopped.
So did he.
She turned to gawk at him.
Kale met her gaze. “You have the greenest eyes. They remind me of expensive jewels.”
“You can’t be serious,” she said.
His lips quirked up at the corners while he stood there oozing confidence and dangerous bad boy
charm. “I assure you. I’m always serious when it comes to sexy women.”
She rolled those “jewels” of hers at him. “How is that working out for you?”
“Hm?”
“This whole slicker’n owl shit thing you have going on,” she said, making an air circle
with her hand in front of him. “Do women really fall for your line of crap?”
He chuckled. “Crap, huh?”
“Kale, you’re so full of it, I’m surprised your eyes aren’t brown.”
“Hell, Sutton.” He reached out and swiped a stray lock of hair from her sweaty face—his
knuckles briefly brushing against her damp neck. “You really do know how to cut a notch in a guy’s ego.”
“I’m sure your ego can handle having a notch or two whittled away.” She resumed her trek to
the front doors of the store. For some reason, which eluded her, Kale kept pace. “Why are you following me?”
“Darlin’,” he said in a pitying, you-poor-clueless-little-thing manner which made her grit her teeth. “I was on my way to your ranch, but I saw you jumping and waving around at the front of your truck, so I thought I’d pull in here and see if I could lend a hand.”
Don’t forget to add on Goodreads

About London:

I love: Coca-Cola, anything chocolate, reading, writing, singing, dancing, movies, listening to thunder storms, watching it rain, the mountains, the ocean, orchids, great smiles, and guys with brooding eyes and great scowls.

So, I write erotic romance (mostly) although I have one or two sweet romances bopping around out there in the great big world of published books. If you want to know more about them, you can pop on over to my website.

If you want to know a little bit more about me, you can find me on social media, you know, Facebook, Twitter and such. Oh, and you are cordially invited to come join my FB group Slip Between the Pages with London where you can ask me about any of my books, or if you just want to talk about something random such as the best way to make a horrible meatloaf, I’m your girl. *Smiles* We have a lot of fun in that group. *Whispers conspiratorially* Sometimes we spike the punch. Shh…Don’t tell.

***Giveaway***
London will be giving away a $10.00 Amazon Gift Card, a PDF copy of the
introductory novella to Paradise Ranch, Welcome to Paradise, and a signed paperback copy of Trouble in Paradise to one lucky winner. To be eligible to win, enter the Rafflecopter.

Giveaway runs from 3/21 to 4/4.

 

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Feature Friday ~ Claimed by her Bears by Doris O’Connor #mustread #BDSM #shifters #Bears @MamaD8 @EvernightPub

 

Thanks so much for having me on your blog today with my newest release, Claimed By her Bears.
 
Loosely based on Goldilocks and the three bears, this is my version of one of my
favourite Fairytales with a decidedly naughty spin.
 
Imagine being Goldie. You’re not only running late, but you just have to tumble right into
your new CEO’s arms, covering both of you in coffee at the same time. Not the best impression to make on the new, sex on legs boss.
 
Jason Stanhope, for that matter, did not expect to have his mate tumble into his arms
on his first day at the office. His very human, clueless about shifters, and inexperienced in the lifestyle mate.
 
What’s a Dom to do?
 
This delectable human morsel will run for the hills, if he reveals his bear, never mind the
fact that he comes as a package deal, won’t she?
 
Well, Goldie might be human, but she has a few surprises of her own up her sleeve as
it were, and as she embarks on a crash course in all things BDSM, she surprises
not only her bears, but also herself.
 
In her words:
“To heck with labels and what other people might think.”

Let the naughty fun begin *g*

 
 
 
Blurb:
 
Take one very human girl. Add three bear shifters and one BDSM club. Shake well…
When Goldie Lockwood tumbles into the arms of the new CEO, she falls head over heels in lust with the enigmatic Dom. Interested in the lifestyle she might be, but Jason Stanhope seems way out of her league.
Jason’s bear wants nothing more than to bend Goldie over his desk and claim her right
there, but that wouldn’t be appropriate. This bear shifter comes as a package deal—three for the prize of one. As the oldest of triplets, his mate will also have to submit to his brother and sister.
While Goldie responds beautifully to his training, will a weekend at the club be one step too far, or can she be the sweet sub the siblings need?
Revealing their bears might very well make Goldilocks live up to her name.
 
 
Excerpt:
He had originally planned to spank her insolent ass, and then fuck her over his desk, but when she hadn’t appeared, his mood had darkened. For one soul wrenchingly disappointing second he’d thought she’d run out on him, and then his bear had picked up the scent of aroused woman. He’d tracked her down to the ladies’, and just when he thought he’d have to break the door in, she had appeared, and a new plan had taken hold.
Her untutored responses to him had made the Dom in him roar, and his bear had positively strutted at them. Fucking her now was out of the question. His volatile animal was too close to the surface, and he would not be able to resist biting her. No, it was far safer for everyone involved to consummate their relationship at the safety of the club, where his bear would be easier to control in the company of Jacob and Cat.
Besides, they had to establish the ground rules, and his little Goldilocks had some homework to do, starting right now.
He spread his legs and raised an eyebrow at her when she just stood there, staring at him openmouthed.
“I’m waiting, girl. If you can’t follow a simple instruction then this ain’t gonna
work out between us.” She gasped at that, and grinning he reached out and shut
her mouth with his index finger under her chin. A shudder went through her when
he rubbed the pad of his thumb over her kiss swollen lips, and she pouted when
he withdrew again.
“Can’t you just spank me or something, and get that punishment over with, please,
Sir?” Jason threw his head back and laughed, and her pout deepened, but when he shook
his head, she gave an exaggerated sigh, and slowly inched the hemline of her skirt up.
It was his turn to groan when her pretty pink pussy lips came into view. Delightfully bare, they glistened in her dew, and his bear huffed his need for a taste of the nectar between her legs.
Jason had to clear his throat to get his voice to work, and the little minx grinned at him. “Spread your legs, girl. Give your Sir a good view.”
With a groan to match his, Goldie complied, and Jason had to rub his aching shaft through his trousers to gain some relief, as her outer lips opened to reveal the bounty therein. Her inner lips darkened in color the longer he stared at them, as the blood rushed to that area. Her engorged clit stood proudly out its hood, almost daring him to devour it with his teeth, and her pussy hole clenched and released, causing more of her juices
to trickle out of it and down the inside of her thighs.
“Now, that is a pretty sight, my girl. I bet you want to come pretty badly right now,
don’t you.”
“Ye-es.”
He smirked at her strangled answer, and taking his phone out of his pocket got to his knees to take some candid close up shots of his girl’s cunt. Both Jacob and Cat would sure appreciate those, not to mention he would, while he imagined himself balls deep  inside that pretty flesh.
“What are you doing, Sir?” Her voice wobbled, but she didn’t close her legs either,
and pride surged in him. Maybe this would work out after all. Not claiming her as his was already too painful to contemplate. All three of them would just have to work really hard to make her fall in love with them so that the small matter of them shifting into grizzlies wouldn’t freak her out too much.
He had a sudden vision of her running away screaming from the club when she found out about them like her namesake in the popular fairytale. He shook his head to free it of those disturbing thoughts, and getting back to his feet showed her the last picture he’d just taken.
“Just taking a picture of what’s mine, girl.”
Goldie glanced at the screen briefly and blushed crimson.
“No need to be ashamed, Goldilocks. You have the prettiest little cunt I’ve ever
seen, and I can’t wait to claim it.”
The hopeful look she threw his way made him laugh, and he shook his head.
“Not today though.” He pulled the hemline of her pencil skirt down and tapped her
nose.
“You can close your legs now, but remember what I said. No making yourself come, and no panties. I’ll be checking to make sure you follow that rule, and if you
don’t…” He grinned at her sharp intake of breath when he swatted her ass twice.
“You won’t be able to sit that pretty behind of yours down for a week, got it?”
 “Yes, Sir,” she whispered, and he brushed his lips over hers, drinking in the scent of his woman.
“You have some homework to do first, and when I think you’re ready, we’ll be taking
that step at the club.”
Her eyes widened anew at that proclamation.
“The club?” she asked. “Not the one all the staff is dying to find out about?”
Jason tapped her nose again and stepping away, pulled out the list of websites he’d printed off for her earlier out his trouser pocket.
“The very same, baby, only, you’re looking at the new owner. Well one of them. My sister and brother own a third each.”
“There’s more of you?” Her voice rose in her astonishment, and he knew now was the perfect time to test the waters.
“Yes, we’re triplets, and…” He let his words trail off waiting for her reaction, and
she didn’t disappoint.
“Triplets? I guess that makes you really close, right?” she asked, and when he just
shrugged his shoulders, she wrapped her arms around herself.
“Is there a reason you’re telling me this now?” she asked, and he nodded.
“Let’s just say, we like to share—everything.”

 

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Author Bio

Doris is a writer of sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving alpha heroes to die for, and heroines who give as good as they get.  From contemporary to paranormal, Sci-fi,
BDSM, F/F, M/M, and Ménage, haunting love stories are guaranteed.
Happily married for the last twenty-five years, she lives with her husband and their brood of nine in a far too small house filled with love, laughter, and chaos.
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