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Hide Your Daughters,
The Porter's are Coming...
KEEPING WHAT'S HIS
Porter Brothers Trilogy #1
Jamie Begley
Releasing Fall 2015
Young Ink Press
The Porter Brother's were raised to live and die by Three Rules
One, a Porter stands his ground
Two, a Porter leaves no enemy standing
Three...
Sutton Creech was a cheat and a liar. Tate Porter had found that out when he was eighteen, and he had no intention of letting her make a fool out of him again. He didnât care how much pain he saw in her eyes or how old memories tugged at his unforgiving heart until, the night a hidden secret is revealed and everything Tate had believed about their past is shattered, proving he had let the woman he loved get away.
Between trying to protect his family and running their pot growing business, Tate doesn't have time to play the "Nice Guy". He'd just have to remember the most important rule his father had given them: A Porter always keeps what's his.
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Taking after my mother, I've always love to cook, and became pretty good if I do say so myself. I love to experiment and my unfortunate family has suffered through many. They now have learned to steer clear of those dishes. I absolutely love the holidays and my family puts up with my zany decorations.
For now, my days are spent writing, writing, and writing. I have two children who both graduated this year from college. My daughter does my book covers, and my son just tries not to blush when someone asks him about my books.
Currently I am writing five series of books- The Last Riders, The VIP Room, Predators MC, Biker Bitches, and The Dark Souls.
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Title: Talon
Series: Ashes & Embers #4
Author: Carian Cole
Cover Design: Kari Ayasha - Cover to Cover Designs
Release Date: October 30, 2015
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DESCRIBE YOUR IDEAL PARTNER: Caring. Hard-working. A devoted family man, loves kids. Clean cut, funny, smart, quiet, but a good communicator. ~ Asia Jenson DESCRIBE YOUR IDEAL PARTNER: Independent. Tall, blonde, sexy. Outgoing. Intelligent, neat. Unslutty. Confident. Loves to travel. Committed. ~ Talon Valentine A SOCIAL EXPERIMENT. The concept was scary but exciting... Marry a total stranger. Live together for six months. Journal everything. (Feelings. Fights. All of it.) After six months, we each get $50K in trade for our journals, whether we stay married or not. But the goal is to commit to the experience and see if the relationship experts could put together the perfect matches. I have never been lucky in love. This was my chance to find my soulmate. I couldn’t wait to meet the man the experts felt was perfect for me. My hopes were immediately dashed when I saw him at the altar. Shit. I married my worst nightmare. Right?!
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I have a passion for the bad boys, those covered in tattoos, sexy smirks, ripped jeans, fast cars, motorcycles and of course, the sweet girls that try to tame them and win their hearts. My debut series, Ashes & Embers, follows the lives of rock band members as they find, and sometimes lose, the loves of their lives.
Born and raised a Jersey girl, I now reside in beautiful New Hampshire with my husband and our multitude of furry pets and spend most of my time writing, reading, and vacuuming.
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Title: Deadly (an Empathy novella) Release Date: August 24,2015 Genre: Dark Thriller
SYNOPSIS Normal is not something Ryan and Cereus have ever been, where’s the fun in normal? When Cereus’s dreams follow her into the waking hours, she has to come to terms with the fact, Ryan is not the only monster in her madness. That she herself… can be just as deadly. *Must be read after Vacant to fully enjoy this novel
Title: Forsaken Control
Series: An Oath Keepers MC Novel
Author: Sapphire Knight
Genre: Contemporary, Erotica, Mafia, MC, Romantic Suspense
Ares.
I was suffocating till the club saved me.
I've sent the pain below, buried it and taken control of my life.
Now, I cause the pain. I make people break and beg for their lives, as I decide their fates.
It's up to me as the Enforcer to protect my club by any means necessary.
She comes in to my life, like a stiff punch to the gut,
making me question everything I once believed.
She belongs to my brother and it goes against everything to take her from him.
However, I don't want to just take her. No, I want them both.
Can my club handle it?
Can he?
Because she already loves me...
“London, I still can’t believe Cain let you drive his car.”
“Did I say he let me drive it?” She peers at me curiously.
“No fucking way! You took his car? Are you nuts?”
She shrugs, grinning, a shit eating grin and turns to walk into the grocery store. She’s lost her freaking mind. Cain is going to redden her ass like no tomorrow and I bet she’s anticipating just that.
“This right here is why we are such good friends, you know that right?” I chortle loudly, walking quickly to catch up with her long legs.
“Because we both like to steal cars?” Her icy blue irises sparkle and I giggle.
“No, but this is pretty epic. I wonder if he has figured it out yet.”
“Oh my phone will be blowing up like crazy when he does, don’t worry, we will know.”
“You don’t think he would come here on his bike do you? He still keeps his old bike at the club right?”
“Fuck my life. If you see him, hide. I need to have a cake or something in my hands when he sees me. I know I can distract him if I promise he can lick something off of me.”
“And I thought I was the kinky one.”
“Please bitch; you are sooo the kinky one! Speaking of, how is the deal working out with having Ares too?” She glances at me as she gets a shopping cart and starts walking toward the produce section in the grocery store.
“I don’t have Ares too.” I gaze at her a little confused.
I'm met with laughter and it sends a tingle down my spine. I know that laugh. They walk through the bar. She has her arm laced through his, smiling happily.
“Brother!” He chortles, beaming a smile towards me, alongside hers.
“Yo.”
“Goin’ for a spin, you wanna come with?”
“No thanks brother, got some ass waiting.” I grumble and Shay giggles beside me, eating up the attention. I shrug her off my arm, sitting up and taking a long swallow of my whiskey.
“Alright man, have a good time.”
I nod, he turns to leave and I catch the glare she sends to Shay. I don’t know why but for some reason that little look makes me fucking stiff as a rod. My pants grow tight and I shift my legs, thinking about taking her, about having them both.
They make their way outside, the club door slamming in their leave. A small hand caresses my leg, rubbing over my hard cock a few times and I growl.
“You weren’t kidding, you really are ready. You want it here or should we go to your room?” Shay questions excitedly.
“No, ‘we’ ain’t headed nowhere, Shay. I wasn’t talking about you.”
“You’re joking.”
“Dead fuckin’ serious.”
Sapphire Knight is the author of Secrets, Exposed, Relinquish and Corrupted. Her books all reflect on what she loves to read herself.
She is a Texas girl who is crazy about football. Sapphire has always had a knack for writing, whether it is poems or stories.
She originally studied psychology and that has only added to her passion for writing. Sapphire has two boys and has been married for ten years.
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Uneven Exchange
by SK Derban
Publication Date: September 1, 2015
Publisher:Limitless Publishing
Synopsis
Like fire and ice, Alexandra Callet’s life runs hot and cold.
At the age of thirty-three, Alexandra owns a stunning home and a successful interior design company. But she is in love with her business partner, Jake Taylor, and he doesn’t even seem to realize she’s a woman. She should be on top of the world, but instead she feels dragged down by the void in her heart. Hoping for answers, she decides a trip to Mexico might soothe her soul.
Jake Taylor only pretends to be a confirmed bachelor.
Jake has been entranced by Alexandra’s determination and exotic beauty since the moment they met, but she has no idea how he feels. He considers confessing his love, but fears jeopardizing their friendship and business. He’s caught in a web of pretending he doesn’t care, and doesn’t see a way out of it.
Alexandra is recruited for a dangerous mission.
Following her trip to Mexico, her resemblance to a member of an assassin’s family leads Alexandra to be recruited by the DEA. Her training leaves her distracted, and her business begins to suffer. Jake notices her sudden change, and feels her slipping both personally and professionally beyond his reach. Should he finally take the chance…before it’s too late? After all, he has nothing to lose.
However, when Alexandra returns to Mexico for her mission, things go terribly wrong.
Will she be able find the strength to fight and escape the peaceful haven that has now become her prison? Or will Jake lose Alexandra forever…
Pre-Order LinksMeet the AuthorBorn in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, S.K. Derban moved to London within the first three months, and remained in England until the age of five. Her mother, born and raised in the United Kingdom, was involved with the London Royal Ballet Company, and a great fan of the arts. Even after returning to the United States, S.K. Derban’s life was filled with a love of the theatre and a passion for British murder mysteries. Her personal travel and missionary adventures also help to transport readers virtually across the globe. S.K. Derban has smuggled Bibles into China on five separate occasions, and has been to Israel on seven missionary trips. When writing, she relies on all aspects of her life, from a strong faith in the Lord, to her unique combination of professional experience. The many personal adventures of S.K. Derban are readily apparent as they shine through into her characters.
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Title: Burning Ember (Harbinger's Of Chaos #1) Author: Darby Briar Genre: Contemporary Romance Release Date: August 27, 2015 Synopsis The last thing she needs after running from one monster is to land in the lair of the Devil. Twenty-one year old Ember flees her past with soot on her face, ash in her hair, and a promise. She’ll never let another man take away her freedom and treat her like she means nothing. But that is exactly what Maverick Gunn, leader of the notorious Harbinger’s of Chaos Motorcycle Club seeks to do from the moment his lethal gaze locks on her. He burns her with every look. Every touch. Every word. Ember’s only hope is to convince him she’s nothing like the woman who blackened his soul before he drags her down into the darkness with him.Buy The Book About The Author
Darby Briar is an American author who loves writing stories about men with broken souls and women who don’t know their own strength. Most of her stories are dreamed up in the early hours of the morning, while driving, or while listening to music. She’s a business woman by day and a wife, mother, writer, and reader the rest of the time. She’s a lover of fiction whether it be a movie or book, but prefers stories with some romance, and ones that include a happy ending. Darby grew up in Utah and still lives in the northern part of the state. She’s married and her and her husband have three adorable kids.
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Title: Twenty-One (21)
Author: Clarissa Wild
Publication Date: October 7th, 2015
Genre: Dark Romance (18+)
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/25143793-twenty-one Synopsis 21 years On her 21st birthday sheâs taken. Collected by a rich family as an unpaid debt. Her body sold. Her mind his. 21 weeks For 21 weeks she carried a burden no girl should ever have to carry. Now she loses her freedom to a man born to destroy her. 21 days His name: Angel DeLuca. His mission: to break her in 21 days before she sees through his lies. But she wonât give up without a fight. 21 minutes It takes only 21 minutes for their lives to be forever entwined. 21 seconds 21 seconds to spill. Time is running out. Secrets ruin them ⦠but not all truths are worth the price. This is a STANDALONE Dark Romance novel. WARNING: contains explicit situations, dubious consent, graphic violence, drug abuse, and other disturbing content.
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(Copyright 2015 Clarissa Wild. Unedited. Subject to change.)
Day 1
Sky
A never-ending darkness shrouds me, the surrounding void like space, swallowing me whole. Eyes open or eyes shut, it doesnât make a difference to the vast emptiness around me. It seeps into my bones like poison, clouding my mind from the memories that I had.
Where am I?
My body feels cold, and my limbs solid, like theyâre not mine. I notice myself breathing, however. The only thing I hear is the steady, rhythmic beating of my heart. The only sound in this dark hole. Thud, thud ⦠thud.
For a moment I doubt my own existence.
Who am I, even?
A drop of water falling onto a surface pulls me back into reality. Iâm here, but how?
My fingers tighten and relax in an attempt to regain control. My muscles feel stiff, but slowly the sensation is returning to the tips of my fingers, giving me a small bit of hope that I might find out what happened to me.
With slow movements, I let my hand slide only a few inches, but itâs enough to determine that Iâm lying on a concrete floor. My head begins to hurt and every passing second the pain increases. I move my fingers to my head and touch the back of my scalp. The searing pain stops me and tells me Iâm wounded.
When I touch my face I gasp. There is a bag over my head with a hole near my mouth and nose through which I can breathe. For a second, I contemplate removing it, but then I realize they might be watching me.
A buzz moves through my body, bringing life back to my limbs. And even though Iâm regaining my sense of touch, my vision is still impaired. However, my eyes feel fine as I touch them, so it must be the lack of light.
I push my elbows underneath me and lean up. A sudden queasiness overtakes me, causing me to buckle and heave. I puke on the floor beside me, which surprises me, because I hardly ever puke.
I tally up the sensations that Iâm feeling. Nausea, loss of motor skills, buzzing nerves, botched memory ⦠it all leads to one conclusion: I was drugged.
Stabilizing myself on the floor, I focus on regaining control over my body before moving again. This place is unfamiliar to me, and I dig into my mind to find clues as to how I ended up here. The pain thatâs slowly creeping to the surface of my skin distracts me, but I still manage to catch a glimpse of a memory in the back of my mind.
Men with black masks and fire weapons dragging me out of a room. A cloth with a sharp odor pushed against my mouth. Drowsiness engulfing me. A big SUV, also black, doors sliding to the side. A blow to the back of my head. All lights went out.
My skin pricks with anxiety, and I shiver to shake off the fear. It doesnât help, because I know deep down that there is more to come.
There is one question in my mind that canât help but repeat itself. Why me?
This is the single question every victim of abduction asks.
Except, I already know the answer.
It was only a matter of time before they came for me.
My papa once told me that goodness always comes at a price. Now more than ever, do I realize the truth in his words. However, I donât regret making the decision for even a second.
Now, Iâm here in a darkness so deep it consumes me whole.
And still the light of rebellion sparks inside my heart, fueling a fire I havenât felt before. An uncontrollable need to defy whoever is keeping me here.
But I will wait. Lying in the cold, harsh, emptiness of this space, I will await my captorâs arrival and take whatever heâs going to give me. Punishment. Pain. Iâll endure it all.
Because thatâs what a good person does when theyâve made their choice.
They bear the burden of their choice, because itâs the only thing they can do.
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I donât know how many hours pass before a noise wakes me. I canât remember when and how I fell asleep, but I mustâve been very tired from the ordeal. A metallic door is slid open, a crack of light splitting through the opening. The burlap bag over my head makes it difficult to see, but when I narrow my eyes and focus I can still determine where I am.
Only now do I see how small my cell really is.
The vast emptiness I thought would overwhelm me, turns out to be not much more than a bedroom-sized cell. A quick look at the walls reveals iron rings of all shapes and sizes, used to hook a chain around and snare whoever needs to be contained and subdued.
In other words; me.
Squinting, I watch as a man steps inside, and I focus solely on his presence. Even though the door is open, and freedom is luring me on the other side, I stay put and watch. No matter how much Iâd try, Iâd never be able to flee. Not like this, with my muscles weak and my body aching. There are probably a bunch of guards waiting outside, wondering whether Iâm going to try anything.
So I wonât. Iâll sit right here on this cold, hard concrete, observing my captor as he walks into the room with a certain aloofness. His feet are bold, his body brawny, his face hiding behind a Guy Fawkes mask. If I werenât so scared, I wouldâve pondered why he chose that specific mask to conceal his identity, but now is not that time.
His footsteps sound more like sand scraping off a harsh surface as he circles around me like a snake ready to attack its prey. The door is left open like a silent seducer, a tool to entice me to run. I look up at my captor, giving him a deadly stare, and even though I canât see him, I know he can feel the determination in me.
I wonât let myself be tempted to flee like a wounded deer.
Not when I know that this is merely a distraction, like a lollypop being dangled in front of a child while the adult knows full well heâs never going to give it to the child, and the child knows he can never reach far enough to grasp it.
I refuse to be that child.
My captor walks some more, and then returns to the door to close it.
His experiment failed.
I control my emotions.
He doesnât know who heâs up against.
In the darkness I hear him come closer, the only sound being his steady breath and soft steps. Heâs still testing me. Seeing if Iâll give in to the fear. Alone with him, the predator, in a cage filled with blackness. But Iâm not afraid of the dark.
My soul has already been tainted and defiled. Nothing he does can hurt me. I already went past the breaking point once ⦠and I survived.
âUp.â
The sound of his voice suddenly breaking through the façade makes me take in a breath. Itâs familiar and yet so unknown, the way he speaks to me with full authority, resoluteness resounding in every spoken letter, even if there are few.
I crawl up from the ground, slowly, steadily, maintaining my posture. My aching back and pounding head wonât stop me from attempting to keep my dignity as I stand up straight and stare ahead.
My captorâs steps are everywhere, resounding in the darkness like echoes that disappear into the night. Heâs confusing me, and I try not to concentrate on the sound, but on my own heartbeat instead.
Suddenly, heâs right in front of me, and the air is sucked out of my lungs. I struggle not to let my breath come out in short gasps, but I wonât let his tactics work on me.
His breathing sounds like that of a bull, short and loud, as if heâs readying for charge.
But he doesnât move. He just stands there, gazing at me.
âDo you know where you are?â he asks with a low, gruff voice that brings goose bumps to my body.
I compose myself before I answer. âNo.â
âGood.â
I can hear a faint smile behind that word, but the second my eyebrows move, he puts his hands on my chest and shoves me. I fall down backwards on the hard floor, bruising my groin.
After a while, he says. âDo you know why youâre here?â
I donât answer. I refuse to. Why would I? He is only here to intimidate and hurt me. Thereâs no benefit for me in answering his questions. As a matter of fact, I think he owes me some answers instead.
âWhy am I here?â I ask.
Heâs silent for a few seconds, and then a smug laugh is dulled by the mask.
âBold. I like that.â
âWho are you?â I ask, putting emphasis on every word as if theyâre the last thatâll come from my mouth.
He muffles another laugh. âWho am I? I am the man who will break you.â
I shake my head, still lying on the floor as if Iâm taunting him. Maybe I am. I want him to speak, and for that to happen, I have to be the one asking the questions, not the other way around.
âWhere am I?â
âWhere you belong,â he growls, and then he takes a step forward, grabs my arm, and pulls me up from the floor.
âWhyââ
Smack. His hand hits my cheek, silencing me.
âYou do not talk unless spoken to.â
My head is still to the right, as I refuse to look at him. I will not bow to his violence. If he hits me, my body will remain rigid, unmoving. Not an inch of pain will exude from me.
âYou may be wondering why youâre here, but youâre forgetting the most important question. What have you done to be here?â
My lip quivers, so I force it to stop. I canât show weakness. Not now, not ever.
He grabs my chin. âYou donât seem to remember, so let me refresh your memory,â he says. âYou stole something. Itâs time to give it back. You have twenty-one days to come up with an answer.â He pulls me closer with a pinch. âLie and Iâll know. Do you understand?â
I nod while blankly staring at his mask. If Iâm to obey to survive, Iâll do just that, but no one can take away my pride.
He letâs go of my chin and pushes me away. âItâs time for you to pay back what you owe.â
Fear ripples through my veins. âPay what back?â I say, taking a step forward.
He shoves me so hard my back hits the wall and the air is ripped from my chest. I sink to my knees against it.
âDonât think I will go easy on you. Just because I know about you, doesnât mean I wonât rip you apart if you donât tell me the truth.â
âWhat truth?â I gasp. âWhat do you know about me?â
He turns around, but waits, standing still in the darkness with only the sound of ragged breaths filling the room.
âYou tell me,â he says, his voice softer than before, almost as if he himself doesnât know the reason.
Frowning, I look up at him, and for some reason the way he cracks his knuckles feels so familiar.
But then the feeling immediately disappears as he starts walking toward the door.
âWait, you havenât told me why Iâm here yet. How am I supposed to know what to tell you?â
I can hear him knock on the door. Then thereâs a pause. âOh ⦠youâll now soon enough.â
The forewarning brings chills to my skin.
The door opens with a squeak and in comes the blinding light again. Itâs so bright, my captorâs clothes almost look pale as snow. But then I realize thatâs only because I havenât seen light in such a long time ⦠and I wonât be seeing it any time soon.
The last words he speaks remain with me for the rest of the day, echoing in my mind over and over again. âWelcome to your own personal hell.â
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Clarissa Wild is a New York Times & USA Today Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, and Stalker. She is also a writer of erotic romance such as the Blissful Series, The Billionaire's Bet series, and the Enflamed Series. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR Jessika Klide burst onto the erotic scene in 2014 with her debut novel, Siri's Heart, The beginning of Siri's Saga. It reached #6 on Amazon's Best Seller list under Erotica Urban and #18 under Women's Adventure in less than two months. It was rebranded in April of 2015 as UNTOUCHABLE when she signed internationally known French actor/model JC Mason as her book cover model. Jessika Klide is a pen name and she explains the reason why this way. "I'm from LA ... Lower Alabama. The Deep South! Since I write erotic romance, and my mind is super slutty, it's just better to use a pen name. Trust me on this! " Jessika's chosen genre is New Adult Erotic Romance and the stories she writes are about true love, with lots of kinky erotica sprinkled throughout and more than one happy ending. She married her high school sweetheart. It was love at first sight for her and she is still madly, deeply, truly in love with him. They have raised two beautiful boys, live in the country, and love to bass fish together. She grew up wearing cowboy boots and riding horses. She's a country girl with a gentlelady's demeanor. She is active on social media sites, so check her out. She welcomes her fans with real Southern Hospitality, so chat her up. She's talkative and loves to interact with her friends. Follow her Amazon Author Page amazon.com/author/jessikaklide to ensure you don’t miss her next publication! Social Links: Website / FB Author Page / FB Book Page / FB Group / Twitter BOOKS by JESSIKA UNTOUCHABLE is Book One. FREE on Kindle Unlimited! Purchase Link: Amazon US EXCERPT His throat moans again as he thrusts his hips, pinning me to the wall. He slides his hands into my hair, entwining his fingers; he pulls my head back. Standing tall, he towers over me, exposing my neck, forcing my hands to drop helplessly to my sides, making me surrender myself to him.... I have no breath and no heartbeat. He thrusts his nose into the nape of my neck, burying in it in my hair as he inhales deeply. "I shouldn't be here, but I can't stay away any longer." UNSTOPPABLE is Book Two. Purchase here: Amazon US EXCERPT My eyes water as I blink. "I don't play fair." He warns me. "How do you play?" I whisper. "I don't get even. I get ahead. Always." He pinches and pulls again. "Be warned. Don't." I pause, catching my breath from the panic I felt and now the pain. "Or else?" I whisper. "Something like that." A Siri's Saga Side Story: TOOL DRIVER, TD aka Touch Down. A Stepbrother Romance. Purchase here: Amazon US EXCERPT "TD, you f**king bastard!" "Rachael, you f**king bitch!" "Sup, Bro. I needs me sum luv!" I hear him laughing at that. He knows I’m making fun of our move to South Alabama. "Are you back?" "Of course. I told you not to panic I would make it." There is silence on his end. I can see his wheels turning. "I’m sorry we missed it, Tool Driver. Come over and I’ll make it up to you." The silence on his end can only mean one thing. I've just been sidelined! "You’re going without me, aren’t you?" Selfish prick! I stare at the ceiling and my mind returns to the first time I saw Thomas David. ABOUT THE AUTHOR I’m a middle child, and no, I don’t suffer from the middle child syndrome. According to my parents, I’m the craziest, and I think, my husband and children agree with them. Besides the births of my two children, my husband’s successful transplant is one of the most memorable moments of my crazy life! After dealing with two bouts of cancer, my husband served as an inspiration to me and my children. I’m privileged to be married and go on this crazy ride, we call life, with a man who doesn’t know the meaning of giving up. Social Links: Facebook / Goodreads / Twitter BOOKS by GIGI 1. Unbreakable - http://tinyurl.com/q7dux32 2. Unmistakable - http://tinyurl.com/odc7dvd 3. Unforgettable - http://tinyurl.com/owtqa8g BOOK TRAILERS
1. Unbreakable - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTD2raQLkGs 2. Unmistakable - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NzQDO7icsOc 3. Unforgettable - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTD2raQLkGs The final book in the multiple New York Times and USA Today Bestselling Dark Romance Series is almost here. FINAL DEBT (Indebted, #6) RELEASE DATE: November 2015 For Release Date Alerts sign up for the Pepper Winters Newsletter PRICE: $3.99 BLURB The Last Book in the New York TImes Bestselling Dark Romance Series. Where love tries to triumph and darkness continues to reign.... “I’m in love with her, but it might not be enough to stop her from becoming the latest victim of the Debt Inheritance. I know who I am now. I know what I must do. We will be together—I just hope it’s on Earth rather than in heaven.” It all comes down to this. Love versus life. Debts versus death.FINAL DEBT - TEASER! (© Pepper Winter 2015, unedited) NILA WEAVER “NO!” I pushed back, gripping the handrails of the private jet, throwing my weight against Daniel’s incessant pushing. “Stop!” “Get up the fucking stairs, Weaver.” Daniel jabbed his elbow into my spine. I stumbled, bashing my knee against the high tread. “You can’t do this!” Daniel cackled. “I think you’ll find we can.” He shoved me higher. My heart hurt—as if every mile between us and Hawksridge was a blade slicing me further from Jethro’s protection. Time once again stole my life. One moment, I’d been love-bruised and adored, tiptoeing back into the Hall; the next I was trapped, forced to dress in jeans and a hoody, and obey Daniel as he lurked in my doorway, barking orders to pack a few meagre belongings. My pussy ached from having Jethro inside me. The dampness of his release still decorated my inner thighs. My mind raced, doing my best to see a loophole, figure out a way to stay. I hadn’t had time to shoot him with the gun Jasmine gave me. I couldn’t scream and shout and hope to God Jasmine heard me so at least she could warn Jethro. I couldn’t even text Kite with Daniel lurking over my every move. The only hope I’d had was packing the altered clothing where I’d sewn knitting needles and scalpels into the hem and cuffs, hiding weapons in case I was taken by surprise. I wanted to cry for my forward thinking. The few hopeless weapons would be my only ally. Two days. I would’ve been free in two days. Now…I was a true Debt Inheritance Victim, walking her final steps… to the guillotine.FINAL DEBT (Indebted #6) - PRE ORDER! (all other platforms, Amazon, Kobo, Barnes & Noble, Kobo will be closer to release date) GOOD NEWS Fourth Debt, which released last week just hit the New York Times and USA Today Bestseller lists! FOREIGN LANGUAGES Debt Inheritance is also available in Italian coming September 2015! You can pre-order now on iBooks .. If you haven’t started this series, the first book, Debt Inheritance is FREE on all platforms! DEBT INHERITANCE (Indebted #1) FREE Amazon | iBooks | Nook | Kobo | Google Play FIRST DEBT (Indebted #2) Amazon | iBooks | Nook | Kobo | Google Play SECOND DEBT (Indebted #3) Amazon | iBooks | Nook | Kobo | Google Play THIRD DEBT (Indebted #4) Amazon | iBooks | Nook | Kobo | Google Play FOURTH DEBT (Indebted #5) Amazon | iBooks | Nook | Kobo | Google Play FINAL DEBT (Indebted #6) - Pre Order (all other platforms, Amazon, Kobo, Barnes & Noble, Kobo will be closer to release date) ABOUT THE AUTHOR Pepper Winters is a NYT and USA Today International Bestseller. She wears many roles. Some of them include writer, reader, sometimes wife. She loves dark, taboo stories that twist with your head. The more tortured the hero, the better, and she constantly thinks up ways to break and fix her characters. Oh, and sex... her books have sex. She loves to travel and has an amazing, fabulous hubby who puts up with her love affair with her book boyfriends. She's also honoured to wear the IndieReader Badge for being a Top 10 Indie Bestsellers, best BDSM series voted by the SmutClub, and recently signed a two book deal with Grand Central. Her books are currently being translated into numerous languages and will be in bookstores in the near future.Facebook | Website | Goodreads | Amazon |
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